A few years ago I went through a messy divorce and my wife moved out. At that time, I was thirty-five years old, six foot and one hundred eighty pounds, in good shape and reasonably good looking. My ten-year-old son stayed with me in our house since his school, friends and free time activities were all located nearby.

There were a lot of single mothers in the area and I went on a number of dates. I could sense I was not ready for another relationship or to be a stepfather.  I had always been bicurious so I started experimenting with man sex. I met a few guys online, mostly married bi guys, and enjoyed the hot sex with no strings.

My son played soccer and I was very involved with the team as were most of the other parents. A new family moved into the neighborhood and their son joined the team. The father was a real hunk, a true blond bear, six feet, three inches, two hundred pounds, very athletic and covered with blond curly hair all over his body. I had seen him bare-chested, wearing tight shorts, and I had to jack off to that image when I got home.

He knew he was good looking and flirted quite freely with the soccer moms. I had overheard them talking about how sexy he was.  His wife was beautiful and had been a beauty pageant queen in her younger days. I had often thought how hot it would be to see them fucking—and I have often jacked off to that fantasy.

After one match, he and I were sorting and packing the gear and the kids were going directly to a post-match party. He asked me if I wanted to join him for a beer on his patio. At his house, there were a number of framed photos of him and his family on vacation, one where he was wearing only a speedo. Damn, I started to chub up.

While enjoying our beers, he started asking me how divorced life was treating me and if I was getting a lot of pussy. I told him probably not as much as he was with his hot wife. He said that they had a great sex life, but every once in a while he was interested in something else.  

While telling me this he was rubbing his package with the beer bottle. I started rubbing my package with my beer bottle in response.  He said that maybe we were both looking for something and I could see that his package had grown. I moved my beer bottle to show him that my package had grown as well.

He slowly unzipped his shorts and pulled out a nice thick eight-incher and started to stroke. I pulled out mine, which was a little smaller and stroked as well. I went over to his chair, went down on my knees and took his cock in my mouth.  He groaned and took off his t-shirt, revealing his muscular chest covered with the mass of curly blond hair. I freed my cock and wanked and rubbed my hand on his hairy chest. He pulled my t-shirt off and started tweaking my nipples. I sucked and licked his cock and balls.  He pulled me up, licked, sucked my balls, reached around and squeezed my buttocks hard.  

He said we should move this into the bedroom. It was a turn on for me to be in the same bed where he fucks his wife. I lay on my back and he got on top of me, his blond fur tickling my relatively smooth chest. He brushed his beard back and forth across my lips and face and then our lips found each other. We tongue kissed and we rubbed our cocks together.  

He got on his knees and started rubbing my hole with his hand, like he probably does with his wife’s pussy.  My hole was excited and ready for action; he spit lubed his thick, middle finger and inserted it and remarked that I am tight and warm. He reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a condom and KY jelly and rolled the condom down over his rock hard cock. I had only been fucked once and had enjoyed the experience and was ready now. He lubed his cock and my hole generously, rubbed his cock between my bottocks and stopped at my hole. 

He put the head in, let it rest a few seconds and then pushed gently further. I could feel my ass being filled with his hard shaft and could feel it slowly inching deeper. My cock was throbbing from this sensation. When he was fully in, he lay on top of me, began to kiss me, and started to gently pull his cock outward until only the head was still in. He then gently thrust in again. These gentle long strokes with his long cock were allowing me to fully experience this fuck.

After a long time of gentle fucking, he pulled his dick out and turned me around. He placed me on my knees and started fucking me doggy style. His tempo increased and he became more aggressive, smacking my buttocks firmly. I rocked backwards to meet his thrusts and his cock penetrated even deeper. I was now fully relaxed as if my body needed this fuck. I arched my back and gave his cock access to stimulate other parts of my rectum. He was very verbal, saying how tight I was and how great it felt on his cock.

He leaned over me and I could feel his furry chest on my back. My cock was throbbing and leaking precum. He pulled on my nipples and massaged the back of my neck; fuck, I was in heaven. He pushed me flat on the bed and started fucking me very hard. Again, the change in position gave his cock access to other parts of my body and I almost felt faint with the pleasure. 

I looked onto the floor beside the bed and there was a pair of his wife’s sexy silky-string. I grabbed it and inhaled deeply. It had been used! It had the clear scent of her ladies' perfume and a faint, but clear scent of her sweet pussy. Fuck! I thought I would shoot right then.

He grinned and called me a pervert for sniffing his wife’s panties while he was fucking me. I passed them over to him and he inhaled deeply. He pulled me up in and fucked me doggy style again. The scent from the panties had driven him over the edge and he was now fucking me like a bull. He was panting, moaning and growling. This drove me wild and I pumped my cock. He started to yell that he was cumming, and we both shot together.  

Afterwards, he pulled the condom off, threw it on the floor and wanted to cuddle a bit, so I lay with my head on his furry shoulder. I was in fucking heaven and thought how lucky his wife is.

When I got up and got dressed, I saw the full condom lying on the floor.  I picked up, tied a knot in the end and took it home.  That night in bed, I opened the condom and lapped up its contents while I jacked off…