“Oh shit! This feels so fucking good! Your ass feels so fucking hot! I love fucking it!” Clint hissed as his cock went in and out of his new lover’s asshole.

“Fuck it! It feels so good to me, too. I want you to cum in me,” his sex partner replied.

Clint reflected on how bizarre all this was. He was a happily married man, married to a sexy blonde with a great body that was a great fuck. Yet, here he was fucking someone else. Someone much older than him. Someone with a cock. Someone named John. And he was loving every second of fucking him in the ass!

How had this all come about?

STRANGE DESIRES AND GENESIS

Clint was forty-four years old. He had a great job and was married to a sexy woman named Megan. They had kids. Their sex life was good. At least when Megan wasn’t too tired. She even had a great body for a woman of forty-one. Nice 34-C tits and very fit. She loved exercise and fitness, and she liked sex. But it was apparent that she liked her corporate management job best of all.

It seemed that after twenty years of marriage, their sex life was a little stale. Clint occasionally checked out the various porn sites and from those, his nascent desire was that he and Megan should try a bit of swinging. He could imagine his wife fucking some other guy with a big cock while he screwed that man’s wife. Or maybe Megan blowing him and a couple of friends. She did like his cum load to land on her face or tits. Why not give her a proper bukkake and cover her in their cum? There was also the idea of watching his wife having sex with another woman.

The thing he discovered about himself while exploring the various kinks of the porn world was that cock turned him on. Seeing a hard cock in a woman’s mouth or cunt made him hard. From there, it was just a little step to enjoying seeing a good erection in any situation. He started to watch amateur videos of men jacking off and cumming. And soon enough he was sprinkling his usual pic and video watching depicting sex with women with that of men having sex with each other.

That phase started with looking at guys practicing mutual masturbation, then quickly went to blowjobs, and finally landed on having anal sex. By then, he was doing plenty of masturbation of his own to those pics and videos, as well as bisexual stories. His preference in all this was for older men.

This wasn’t completely without precedent. When he was sixteen, he had jerked off with a couple of friends a few times while they looked at porn mags. At sixteen, he also mowed lawns for an older guy, a Vietnam vet named Roger, who had trouble with his legs after taking a load of shrapnel during the war. The man was divorced and would invite Clint in after he finished for a beer, much to Clint’s delight.

On one of those occasions, several porn mags were spread out on the coffee table.  Roger invited Clint to look through them, and pretty soon they were commenting on the sex depicted. This was the golden, pre-internet age of magazine porn, and the magazines the guy had were not Playboy, but ones chosen for their very explicit sexual content. Soon the man was telling Clint about the women he had fucked in ‘Nam, the telling of such giving Clint a very distinctive bulge in his shorts.

“I see all this is making your cock hard,” the fifty-year-old vet exclaimed, adding, “How about we watch some porn on the VCR?"

Clint, like any red-blooded male teen, quickly agreed, and soon they were watching some good action. It wasn’t long before the man caught Clint rubbing his dick through his shorts.

“Go ahead and take it out. You might as well jack off. And if you don’t mind, I’ll do that too,” Roger told Clint.

Quick as a flash, both men had their pants around their ankles, jerking off their wood to the action. Clint was quick to notice the size of his neighbor’s big, hairy dick. It was hard and fat, with a big mushroom head, veiny, and almost purple with engorgement. So different than that of his teen friends. It turned him on, for reasons unknown.

Being a teen, it was only a short time before Clint blew his load with a nice shot. It didn’t go unnoticed by the man.

“Oh fuck yeah! That’s a nice cum! Would you like me to clean that up for you?” Roger asked.

“Sure,” Clint replied, naively assuming the man was going to get some tissue and wipe him off.

But to Clint’s surprise, what he did was very different. Roger got down and knelt in front of Clint, then took Clint’s still-hard cock into his mouth! He sucked and licked up the cum from all over Clint’s belly and dick. Not that Clint didn’t know about cocksucking, everybody did. But it was in the gay/taboo realm. To experience it was something else! Especially because it felt so good! If he closed his eyes, he could imagine it was the girl from the video.

“God, I love cum! So many times in the Army all you could do was enjoy a blowjob with each other. It's been a long time since I enjoyed a cock and cum. Thanks!” the vet told him.

That made Clint feel good. Sucking a cock now and then was more normal than he thought among straight men. How good getting his dick sucked made him feel helped him understand why. He wished Roger would have sucked him from the beginning. And he was right. Girls weren’t always around when a guy needed them. No date had ever sucked his dick before.

But what ensued was even more risqué. The older man had resumed cranking his rod when he made a very salacious offer.

“Fuck, I’d give twenty bucks to have my cock sucked right now!” Roger grunted as he rapidly stroked his veiny fuck pole.

Clint’s mouth spoke before his sixteen-year-old brain comprehended what he had just said, “I’ll do it. I’ll suck your cock.”

Roger, just wearing a wife-beater tee shirt and a hard-on jutting out under his somewhat large belly, said, “Are you sure? ‘Cause I fuckin’ need it, dude.”

Clint answered by getting on his knees in front of the older man and taking the head into his mouth.

“Oh fuck, right on! Goddamn that feels so fucking good!” Roger gasped.

It didn’t feel as alien in his mouth as he thought it would. It almost seemed natural. Clint could taste the pre-cum oozing from the slit as he sought to take as much of Roger’s dick into his mouth as possible, just like the girls had done in the porn video. However, he wasn’t nearly as successful as them at suppressing his gag reflex. He settled for taking what he could into his mouth and going up and down on the fat shaft.

Soon he had a rhythm going and his now-found older friend seemed to be enthralled with his skills. Feeling more confident, he began to play with the man’s hairy balls and work the shaft faster. It must have been working because the vet began making animal-like grunts.

“Fuck, man, I’m cumming!” was all the warning Clint got as the fat cock throbbed in his mouth and started to shoot its load of jizz.

The first squirt shot into his mouth as he quickly pulled off the throbbing member. The next hit his face, and the last onto the neighbor’s cock and belly as Clint jacked the remaining shots of cum out of him.

“Fuck, that felt so good! Did you like it too? I could go for some more of this! How about next week after you finish the lawn, we have a beer and watch some porn together?” the older man propositioned.

What went unsaid was that this meant more sucking cock for both of them. And strangely, and somewhat giddily, Clint was down for that. And so went the rest of the summer, with Clint and John sucking each other’s cocks every week, and occasionally between lawn mowings as well.

Roger eventually married a heavy-set blonde woman with big tits who he assured Clint was a real slut and moved away into her house. And Clint put the events of that summer out of his mind, convincing himself it was a one-off until he had forgotten it entirely. That is until his porn surfing brought the memory of cocksucking with an older man back into his mind—and his desires.

SEXTING

The wonderful thing about the internet and sexually oriented sites was that they brought you into virtual contact with like-minded men and women. Hesitant at first, Clint soon was messaging friendly men and women and discussing their desires. Often this turned into sexting. Clint enjoyed sexting with women but was not looking for more than a casual female relationship because he was married. On the other hand, the bisexual men were people he would like to have a further relationship with. He listed himself as “bi-curious”, feeling that his teenage experience didn’t count. It didn’t take long to make close virtual friends.

Most of the men (and women) were too far away to ever meet up and enjoy the fantasies they texted each other about. But, in the last month, he had become friends with a man who lived in the same small city. A man who went by the name of “BigDane60”.

He was sixty-one years old and thus seemed to speak directly to Clint’s tendencies towards older men. Of course, that was relative. He had to smile inwardly when he realized that he wasn’t much younger now than the neighbor had seduced him so long ago. But BigDane60 was seventeen years his senior. Little did Clint realize that his wife, Megan, was having an affair with a man who was sixty-four. It was a little age-gap kink that neither of the married pair knew they shared.

BigDane60’s actual name was John Larsen. He was quite fit for his age and sported a seven-inch cock. Chuck had spent some time and spilled some cum several times looking at the pics of it. Of course, that went both ways as well. John had a frigid wife and had come to bisexuality late in life, only a couple of years ago. He admitted to going from curious to experienced with his neighbor. And it seemed that he and his neighbor still got together on occasion.  The fact that he was experienced was a plus for Clint.

John also claimed to have fucked the wife of the man he had regular sex with. There was no doubt that he had nude pics of somewhat fleshy brunette MILF with big tits. And pics of them engaging in sexual acts. But Clint was still skeptical. After all, it was the internet. But one thing was certain—BigDane60 sounded serious about meeting up for sex.

On his work trip out of town, he spent that Monday night in the hotel room video chatting which in no time just became them masturbating while looking at each other on the screen and talking about the sex they wanted with each other. Both of the men shot their cum load to the delight of the other watching.

When Clint arrived back home, Meg told him that she was going to a girl’s night out on Friday and would spend the night at the girl’s condo. With the oldest son away at college and the youngest announcing her plans to go to her best friend’s cabin, the night was all Clint’s. He was quick to message John with the news and John readily agreed to come over.

The sexual lies were so pervasive in their household that no one knew the truth. In actuality, Meg was going to Chuck’s house to fuck him. Their seventeen-year-old daughter was indeed going with her best friend to the cabin, but it was with their boyfriends whom they planned to fuck, as well. And, of course, Chuck was staying home to have John over and bust his bisexual cherry.

Clint had little concern about his and his wife’s sex life. After all, the previous Monday she had worked late and come home a bit worn-looking but horny. He had fucked her hard within an hour of when she got home.

This happened again when he came home from his business trip. On Tuesday, when he returned the first thing that happened as they hit the bedroom that afternoon was a blowjob. That was followed by a good fuck that night where he took her doggy style. Clint never questioned her sudden horniness. After all, they normally had sex fairly often, just not in the afternoon. He had no idea that both of those occasions occurred right after she had fucked Chuck.

MAN TO MAN

Both Clint and John were nervous about what they were about to do that fateful Friday night. John had some experience cheating on his wife from his sexual encounters with his neighbors, the Robinsons. But meeting a strange man was nerve-wracking. After all, his bisexuality was a close-held secret and he wanted it to remain that way. The fact that Clint lived in a very nice upscale neighborhood was some comfort, however. It just seemed safer if the guy was living someplace like that rather than someplace seedy.

Clint was nervous because he was brand new to all this. The sexual cheating, for example, though he told himself it wasn’t really cheating because it was with a guy and just for sex only. Nothing romantic. It was simply a guy thing—the need for new types of sexual enjoyment. But he knew next to nothing about John. Would John be considerate of his newbie's lack of actual knowledge and skill? And could he get turned on in the actual moment when he was naked with another man? Would he be able to go through with it all? Waiting for John to arrive put him on pins and needles. He was both excited and scared.

At last, the doorbell rang. Summoning up his nerves, Clint answered it and found a tall, older stranger standing there, wearing a golf shirt and jeans and looking nervous. Clint greeted him with as much warmth as he could muster and invited him in.

At first, they just sat in the living room making small talk. Clint offered John a drink. John said a beer would be fine. Clint got one for each of them. The small talk continued. Both realized it wasn’t as uncomfortable as either of them feared. It was just awkward because of the suspense of what they were about to do. Neither knew how to broach the subject. Finally, Clint asked about the neighbor couple that John claimed to have sex with. How often they did do it and did the pair know about the other one, etc?

John explained, “No, they don’t know about me fucking the other one. Joe told me I could, of course, but this was after I already had. So I pretended to be interested in future sex with her, but what could I say? And Ann is a bit wacky. She is hot and cold. She ignores me as a neighbor, let alone someone she’s fucked, until she feels the need, then she hits me up like we are hot lovers. I know for a fact that she fucks several other men. I just get the feeling that I’m at the bottom of her go-to list when she’s horny. So I’ve screwed her three times so far.”

Continuing, John elaborated a bit about Joe Robinson, “Joe has a woman or two on the side and is pretty busy. He and Ann don’t get along. Since that first time, we’ve probably got together five or six times. It is a little hard to get together because my wife is always there and Joe’s wife is around all the time too. He has a seventeen-year-old daughter too. She is a sexy little blonde bitch and I wouldn’t mind fucking!”

“I get it,” Clint answered, “I’m just glad we could arrange tonight.”

“Me too. So how do you want to do this?” John inquired.

“What do you and Joe do?” Clint asked, unsure of the etiquette.

“Well, the first time, and a couple of times after that, we started by watching porn. Then, when we were both turned on, it seemed pretty natural to do what came next,” John explained, realizing he was pretty inexperienced at this himself.

“Sounds good to me!” Uh…I guess we might as well go to the bedroom. I can air-play porn to the TV in there,” Clint said, agreeing.

In the bedroom, their nervousness was masked by Clint’s preparations to show porn on the TV screen. John sat on the edge of the bed and took off his shoes. Finally, with the action ready to cue up on the screen, Clint turned off the bedroom lights and climbed onto the bed, sitting back against the headboard. He motioned for John to join him. The porn video started playing, and the light of the television screen lit the room.

Again, the awkwardness of the moment reared its head. Both were fully dressed on the bed. Neither wanted to make the first move.

It was an MMF video. They commented on the desirable physical attributes of the actors and actresses. When the husband and wife began to take turns sucking the cock of the third party, both felt their cocks stir. At this point, the memory of him sucking Roger’s cock came flooding back into Clint’s mind. It put him over the top.

Undoing his pants and pulling them off, Clint announced, “Let’s do this.”

John agreed, “Hell yeah. I’m ready to get naked!”

They both stripped off their clothing and tossed it onto the floor. For the first time, they could see each other’s genitalia in person. Both were semi-hard in the light of the flickering TV screen. John reached over and began to fondle Clint’s dick, appreciatively.

“Nice package. You are even better in person than in your pics,” John commented.

Clint returned the compliment, “You are too. God, it feels good to be naked with you, finally.”

And it did. From this moment on, neither man would be uncomfortable nude with the other in the future. The sex lust and bonding were taking hold. The action on the big TV screen became irrelevant—a mere backdrop to the real action going on between the two nude mature men in the bed.

Then began to stroke each other, saying how much they had wanted to do this to each other when they sexted.

Finally, Clint made a suggestion, “I want to rub our cocks together.”

John quickly agreed to the frotting, and soon Clint was on top of John, rubbing his dick against John’s penis. It felt particularly good. By now, both men were fully erect.

“My nipples are sensitive,” John said, letting the younger man know of his desire.

Clint took one into his mouth and sucked it to John’s delight.

“Mmm, suck my tits,” he moaned.

After a moment, John told his new-found sex partner, “I am ready to suck your cock. I want to suck you first if that is okay?”

Clint rolled off of John’s naked body and laid back against the pillow, propped up so he could have a good view. John took up a position on all four and took Clint’s rod into his mouth, slowly and all the way.

“Oh fuck, that feels good!” Clint gasped, “This is what I’ve been waiting for!”

“Mmm…mmm…hmm,” was all John could respond, his mouth full of sweet cock.

It was everything he remembered about when Roger sucked his dick as a teen, only better. Much better because now he had a much better perspective on sex and appreciation for it. Sex of any kind. It didn’t matter to him whether it was a woman or a man that was sucking his prick, it felt amazing either way. The novelty of a man doing it made it even hotter than when his experienced, cock-sucking wife did it. The change was good.

As John went down on Clint’s dick, he reached between his legs and stroked his massive erection. He loved moments like this—naked with another man and enjoying each other’s cocks. Any more, he craved cock as much as he craved pussy, and that was saying something! Perhaps it was his wife’s frigidity that drove him to this point, but whatever it was he didn’t care. Sex was great, whether with a man or a woman. And he wanted all he could get. After all, he wasn’t getting any younger.

Clint’s cock was so good to suck. He had only sucked one other man’s penis before, and that was his neighbor, Joe Robinson’s. This night reminded him of the first night with Joe. How they met up, and how both were inexperienced. But they both had a burning desire, and it all came naturally. At this point, sucking cock seemed as normal and natural as eating pussy. And Clint’s was as good as it got. He couldn’t wait until Clint blew his load down his throat. The exotic taste of cum was something he craved.

“Mmm…goddamn…mmm…fuck I needed this…mmm, suck it, John. Suck my fucking cock you beautiful, cock-sucking bastard!” Clint moaned.

John was working his cock good now with his experienced mouth. Intense pleasure was welling up from his balls as John blew him. His whole ultra-sensitive dick was aflame with the wonderful feeling a man felt when he was about to explode. Clint held off, prolonging the feeling, never wanting it to stop, but knowing that soon his control would be overcome.

John was looking him in the eye now, for clues on how he was doing, and Clint let him know the score, “Oh shit! I can’t take it any longer! I’m gonna cum! Oh, fuck, I’m cumming! Oh, fuck me, aaahhh!”

Clint stiffened and bucked, thrusting his throbbing member deeper into John’s mouth as it pumped its fuck cream down John’s throat. The orgasm seemed to go on forever until John couldn’t take any more in his mouth and pulled away. Clint was still spurting ropes of cum that clung to John’s lips and chin and dribbled onto his cock and chest.

Cum-craving John was a trouper, however, and after catching his breath, dived back down on Clint’s dick, licking and sucking more of the cum up. When he had taken all the protein he could from Clint’s sausage, he began to lick it off of Clint’s chest. His cock waggled seductively underneath him as he did so as if begging for its turn for release.

At last, John had cleaned up the last of the dregs of cum and sat up on his knees, his sexy cock jutting out proudly over the shrinking and satisfied prick of Clint’s.

“How did you like that?” John asked.

“Holy shit! That was fantastic! Fuck, you’re good!” Clint said excitedly.

“Thanks. I try. Was that as good as you remember from when you were a teen?” John inquired further.

“Oh, fuck…I’m telling you it was better than I can remember. As good as any blowjob my wife has ever given me, except it seemed hotter and dirtier because it was with a guy,” he answered the older man.

“Good. Now what do you want to do next?” John inquired as he casually stroked his cock in front of Clint.

Clint smiled a wry and knowing grin, “What do you think I want to do? I want to suck that big dick of yours, BigDane60!”

“I thought you would never ask!” John kidded, then added, “You look like you need some protein to help you recover, and my balls are full of it.”

Clint grinned and replied, “Nothing like getting some cum to make a man feel good. Switch places, you horny bastard!”

“Baby, I’ll do anything you want if you suck me,” the sixty-one-year-old exclaimed.

“Anything?” Clint inquired as he slid around John’s wonderful, naked body and positioned his head above his cock.

“Anything, baby. I’m all yours tonight,” John said with a smile.

“Mmm…in that case, can I fuck you in the ass?” Clint said, looking at John with a smile as his tongue flicked out and touched John’s penis on the glans.

“Oh god, I hope so! I want you to take me tonight like your bitch. I want you to fuck me in my man cunt, baby,” John replied, eyes bright with the prospect of being taken.

“Good. But first I need to suck this great big dick of yours and make you cum. Then I’m going to fuck your sexy ass,” Clint told John as he took John’s seven-inch penis deep into his mouth.

“Mmm…this is worth coming here for. Feels so good. Mmm, I love how you suck me,” John murmured as he laid back and enjoyed the fellatio.

Memories of sucking Roger’s dick came flooding back into his mind. He remembered how he had made the older vet buck and grunt his pleasure as his mouth worked that muscled and rigid prick with the soft skin until he made it spurt. Roger used to tell him that his mouth was as good as any cunt. Clint doubted that, but it made him feel good anyway about his sexual prowess.

Pausing momentarily, Clint said, “I love your cock. And your pre-cum is so good.”

Then he plunged back into his work—the work of making John’s ecstasy soar until his cock exploded in a frenzy of pleasure and spurting cum.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuuuck!” John gasped as his body went rigid and his pelvis thrust forward.

It was the first time Clint had felt a penis squirt his load in his mouth in years, but again, it seemed so familiar. Age had made him appreciate it much more. The taste of John’s cum seemed to put an exclamation point on the sexual act, as he savored it before swallowing. Proudly, he opened his mouth to show John the cum.

“Mmm, fuck yeah!” was all John could say as he grinned with the afterglow of the orgasm.

Clint finally swallowed the load of protein and moved to lay on the bed next to his new-found sex partner.

“I’ve got to tell you, Clint, how much I love doing this! This bisexual thing is one of the best things I’ve ever done. I just wish I wasn’t so late to the game. I missed so much starting this late. You’re lucky, being in your forties. And also having done it as a teen,” John mused.

Clint replied, “Well, thanks! I’d forgotten how good it felt to suck cock with another man. And I like that there isn’t a lot of romance and foreplay bullshit before you get down to it. Sure, when Meg is horny, she goes for it, but most of the time it is me romancing her to get her in the mood. Sometimes she needs a whole lot of foreplay anymore. That is all fine and good, but sometimes a guy just wants to get down to having his cock sucked, or whatever.”

“I agree. I’ve given it a lot of thought and talked it over with my neighbor, Joe, and decided on a couple of things about my bisexuality. If I was given a choice between fucking you or Megan, I’d fuck your hot wife first. Same for Joe and his wife, Ann. Nothing like a woman’s tits and pussy, and sexy curves, I guess. But some things are better with a guy. For one thing, a woman can’t fuck you in the ass with a real cock. And nothing feels better than a real cock inside you. And then there is all that romance stuff. What I like about having sex with both you and Joe, is that I come over, we watch some porn, and jerk off to get hard for a little bit—or sometimes not at all. Then the jerking, sucking, and fucking each other begins. Straight to the point,” John pontificated.

In reply, Clint said, “I know what you mean. I think Bisexuality gives you so many options. In our case, we both prefer women but will have sex with a man if there is an opportunity. It is not an either/or thing. It's just like tonight. Meg is gone and your wife is not interested, but you and I are horny. We want our cocks sucked. So why not get some action, rather than stay at home and beat off? And I agree, it might not be everything that fucking a woman is, but it comes damn close! And because it is so kinky, there is an extra thrill.”

Then John added, “Well, Clint, I think we are a lot alike in the way we think. I have to admit that I would love to see you in Megan’s panties, though!”

“If I had known that, I would have worn a pair, John,” Clint said grinning.

Then getting up and rummaging around in the dirty clothes hamper, Clint returned with a lacy pair of black bikini panties. Putting them to his nose, he sniffed the earthy odor. Then tossed them to John on the bed.

“Here, take a whiff. Smells like Meg’s cunt after a workout,” Clint said.

“Mmm,” John replied, “I’d like to wrap them around my cock and jerk off in them.”

“That would be great another time, but I want you cumming for me when I fuck you,” Clint said with a wry grin.

“Oh yeah, I’m gonna need my ass fucked tonight for sure. Keep those panties out. I want to enjoy the smell of them while you are screwing my hot, sissy ass!” John said excitedly.

“You’re going to have to give me a few minutes, John. I’m younger than you, but not that young! I’m going to need a few minutes to recharge. Meanwhile, let's look at some more porn,” Clint told the older man, grinning.

“How do you feel about taking it in the ass?” John asked the nude man next to him.

“Originally, I thought, ‘no way’, but after watching some porn showing guys fucking, I realized I’d love to see what fucking a guy would be like. After all, Megan is hot in bed, but she doesn’t take it up the ass. Lately, with you and other guys telling me how good it feels, I am coming around to the idea of being the Bottom. I want to be the Top first, then I’ll decide.” Clint answered truthfully.

John gave his two cents worth, “When I had my first Bi experience with Joe, I made up my mind that I would go into it with an open mind and try everything. I admit I’m not into kissing, and, neither are you, but all the rest has been good. So yeah, I was surprised how much I liked the feeling of a cock fucking me in the ass.”

“I’d like to meet Joe,” Clint told his new suck buddy.

“I think that can be arranged. Joe would love to have a three-way, I’m sure. Plenty of cocks and asses to go around for sucking and fucking. He is a couple of years younger than you, so you two are a good match,” John told Clint.

“Next time you see him, tell him about me. I’d love to have a three-way. Or even just have another guy to suck,” Clint said, excitedly.

“You’d like Joe. He’s a good guy. For that matter, you’d love his wife too. She is a bitch to him but has a great body with big tits and loves cheating. And that cute little seventeen-year-old daughter of theirs that makes you wish you were young again. Small little titties, but they’re cute,” John told his new friend.

“How do you know what her tits look like?” Clint inquired.

“I don’t, but I’ve seen her in a teensy-weensy bikini plenty of times so I have a good idea,” John explained.

“Sounds like I need to fuck everyone in their family! But, seriously, see if you can get me together with Joe when you can,” Clint said, reveling in his new-found bisexuality and wanting more.

“Speaking of fucking, let’s watch another video. Maybe something with two guys doing it,” John said, changing the subject.

An appropriate video was found and soon Clint and John were aroused by the sight of two guys around sixty fucking. It was an amateur video, shot by the wife of one of them. It was obvious that the three of them engaged in MMF sex regularly by their comments to each other.  At times, the woman would set the camera on something so all three could get in the shot. One man would suck her tits while the other sucked the first guy’s cock and fingered the woman’s cunt. She was no beauty queen, but a realistic BBW granny with a hard-core sexuality. And that alone made her sexy.

At last, she picked up the camera and instructed one of them to fuck her husband in the ass. In a familiar and practiced way, the guy moved behind her man and stuck his cock in the proffered ass. There was some light-hearted banter about the husband getting fucked by all three of them, as well as some laughter. Then the fucking started in earnest with the wife capturing the action and making obscene commentary. It was real people sucking real cock and having real anal sex. What it lacked in camera work it made up for in gritty reality.

The soundtrack was some dirty talking and grunting as the two men fucked until one came inside the other’s asshole. The wife kept up filming and directing until the ‘bottom’ also came, with the jism coming out of his bouncing cock.

By now, both Clint and John were jerking their hard cocks furiously, carried away by the action on the screen.

Then John announced in a gruff voice, “Oh god, I need to get fucked just like that right now!”

Then wordlessly, John, still on his back, raised his legs and spread them, assuming the bottom in the missionary position. Clint moved into place between John’s spread legs with the lube in hand, thinking how often fucked his wife in the same position.

Quickly he lubed his fingers up liberally and stuck one, then two of them in John’s ready anus.

“Mmm, fuck yeah! Grease my ass up and fuck me!” John said excitedly.

At this point, Clint hardly needed any encouragement. He was as horny to fuck John’s ass as he had ever been to fuck Megan’s pussy. He smeared some lube on his penis and started to push it into John’s man-cunt. He was surprised at how natural and normal doing this felt. It was like he had done it many times before. Nature knows what it wants, he thought.

“Oh shit! Mmm, just like that, Clint. You’re doing good,” John gasped.

No matter how many times John had had his ass fucked, and admittedly, it hadn’t been that many, the thrill was intense and instantaneous. He had learned to relax and let the cock slide inside deep and was now enjoying the feeling of a nice, hard dick inside his man-pussy.

Doing it for the first time, Clint was loving it as much as John. It was just so obscene, yet hot and thrilling, to be fucking a man for the first time. His cock loved the way John’s anus felt. So much like a vagina, yet different too. And he loved seeing John’s hard cock waving right there in front of him. He realized how cool it would be to see Megan sucking it as he fucked John. Or for John’s friend, Joe to suck it as they fucked.

But for now, John just reached down and got a firm, hard grip on his prick and began to jerk it as Clint started going in and out of his ass.

It was the moment he’d been waiting for for a long time and he wasn’t a bit disappointed. Fucking Megan was a known factor—pretty much routine. But fucking John was a whole new level of excitement, the likes of which, he hadn’t felt for years in bed.

“Oh fuck, John! I love fucking your ass!” he exclaimed.

John, in the middle of moaning and groaning with pleasure, gasped, “Oh god, yes! Fuck my sissy ass hard, you beautiful prick!”

Clint was screwing John tentatively at first, getting a feel for the rhythm and how hard and deep John wanted him to go. Soon he was fucking John’s fuck hole at a steady pace and thrusting it in as hard and deep as he would a cunt.

However, getting a bit carried away, Clint’s rigid cock came out of John’s anus. Rather than stick it in right away, Clint rubbed it against John’s dick. Doing so made John groan approvingly. Clint then put his fist around both cocks and masturbated them together. Pre-cum oozed from both of their pee slits. Clint made a mental note to do this again sometime in a situation where both of them could cum doing this.

After a short while of jerking both dicks, Clint shoved his back into John’s man-cunt. It slipped in easily this time and once again, both were treated to the excitement of a hard prick in a sensitive asshole. The younger man wasted no time in exerting himself in pounding John’s butt.

“Oh shit! This feels so fucking good! Your ass feels so fucking hot! I love fucking it!” Clint hissed as his cock went in and out of his new lover’s asshole.

“Fuck it! It feels so good to me, too. I want you to cum in me,” John replied.

“Oh fuck, man! Oh fuck! Fuck my cock!” Clint gasped, feeling the euphoria that precedes cumming.

John was moaning and his rod was leaking pre-cum. His prostrate was being stimulated perfectly and he was close to shooting off.

“Oh god! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! It feels so fucking good!” John groaned.

During really good sex, the only appropriate word that described, not only what they were doing, but how he wanted it done, was “fuck”. No other word embodied the power and feeling that that particular word conveyed. Nothing felt better than a true fuck. No adjective adequately described how he felt better than “fucking” good. And Clint’s cock ramming in and out of his asshole, stimulating his prostrate felt “fucking good”!

And as for Clint, his fucking John in the ass felt amazing! Any doubts or hesitations he had felt prior had been erased in a tidal wave of sexual pleasure and excitement. Fucking a man was intensely pleasurable. Clint also saw that despite his earlier doubts and fears, getting fucked by a guy seemed to be very pleasurable also. There had been times when he had seen Megan shaking with an incredible orgasm he wished he could feel the same thing. To be penetrated and made to cum like she did. This might not be the same thing, but it was close. And the fact that his sexual pleasure options had opened up so much more and that he wasn’t tied to the emotional whims of his wife when it came to having sex, was refreshing.

John moaned, “Oh fuck yeah!” as his cock began to leak cum.

This erotic sight put Clint over the edge. He felt the orgasm well up from his balls and set his whole loins on fire—from his asshole to the tip of his dick.

He had to gasp, “Oh shit, I’m cumming! I’m fucking cumming in your ass!”

And he was. Clint shoved his cock deep into John’s man-pussy as it throbbed and shot its load deep inside his new-found fuck buddy. And as it throbbed and John felt his bowels get flooded with man cream, John found himself cumming as well.

“Oh fuck! Oh jeez! Aargh,” John growled as he reached the ecstasy of climax.

Clint continued to ram his cock in and out of John’s ass as he milked every last drop of pleasure from their sex. Finally, he pulled his stiff, cum-covered cock out of John’s fuck hole. He stroked it a few times as if checking to see if it was the same cock after fucking a man for the first time as before. It was. Fucking a man in the ass hadn’t changed anything sexually about him, other than giving him more options for sexual pleasure.

Clint plopped down beside John on the bed. His hand went to John’s wilting penis and fondled it familiarly. After the sex they had just experienced, they felt a bond and a familiarity with each other. And a willingness to let the other do whatever they wanted with them.

Finally, John popped the burning question, “How was it? How was fucking a man for the first time?”

Clint wanted John to know how much their sex had meant to him, replying, “I can’t believe it! It was fantastic! I didn’t know it could feel so good!

“Mmm, it felt good to me too. You really made me cum. You can fuck me anytime you want,” John said earnestly.

“Does this make us lovers?” Clint asked, unsure of the terminology of their new relationship.

“Lovers, fuck buddies, whatever you want to call it. All I know is that I love you sucking my cock and fucking my ass, and I love sucking you. I could do this again and again,” John told the younger man.

Then John asked the next logical question of Clint, “What do you think? Would you ever consider getting your ass fucked?”

“I didn’t think so before. But after I saw how good it made you feel, I think I want to try it. Honest to god, if you were hard right now, I’d have you shove your cock up my ass and fuck me,” Clint replied honestly.

“Mmm, I’d love to do that. And I’m sure Joe would too. I’ll admit that being the Bottom is my favorite, but I’m willing to switch and be on top sometimes as well,” John admitted.

“I know we don’t have time tonight, but the next time we get together, I want you to fuck me. Bring along Joe, too. Maybe he can fuck you while you fuck me,” Clint told his older sex partner as he fondled the man’s nipple.

“It's a deal. And I’ll let Joe know as well. Even though he gets plenty of pussy, I know he still likes bi-sex.

Clint couldn’t wait!