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Living fantasy

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 24 Jun 2002 1 comments
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my wife and i are members of a small church near downtown houston. we�ve made lots of new friends through the church, and recently for a fund-raiser, got to know one younger couple named michelle and tim. michelle was a petite blonde in her late 20�s and tim a lanky rock and roll type. they were both outspoken, funny, and very sexual. i like them both immediately. one of the things about this fundraiser is that it took the four of us many late hours decorating, etc. for the event. that evening there was music, things to bid on, and the wine flowed. tim and i were the perfect hosts. making sure everyone�s (as well as our own) wine glass was filled....as i�ve learned that alcohol loosens the wallet, and the wallet keeps fundraisers alive...ergo, alcohol = progress. anyway, after the evening, the wives decided to hit the town as they�d worked hard on this event. tim and i knew we could either do a little policing now, and less tomorrow with our hangovers, so we opted to do an hour�s worth after the event. taking a huge goblet of red wine, we slowly were putting chairs up.....busing tables, etc.. now at this point, i must tell you that while i�ve always been extremely bi curious, i�ve never done anything about it. oh, i�ve had many fantasies - wild ones in fact - of being on my hands and knees, having several thick cocks pushing into my mouth, while others waited their turn to be lubed and slid into my ass....until they depositied rivers of cum into my ass....but as i said, up until this time in my life - fantasy. well now tim and i were telling �stories out of school,� funny and/or wild sex stories...before we were married...and since. his seemed a tad wilder than mine. in fact, he began telling of a vacation in the bahamas years ago when his wife sucked and fucked another couple while he watched and masturbated. i was stunned. these are fictional stories on the net, not the kind church goin� folk tell. then came the bombshell....he told me he merely watched that evening, because all he wanted to do was either suck or be sucked by the man....but the husband would have nothing to do with that...so he settled for voyeur. i asked him did michelle know about his fantasy...and he said she did....it turned her on to no end, but as of yet, they hadn�t done anything about it. in my more that tipsy mode, i admitted the same....that i had fantasies about it....but my wife would freak so they stay right here - tapping my head... as i looked up from the floor where i was picking up several discarded wine glasses, he stood there. no one else in the room. in the building for that matter. he asked me �so when is going to be a good time for you to turn those fantasies into realities?� �when i�m in the ideal situation.....with a discrete, clean, married guy who will let me suck him, swallow him, and then have him fuck me in the ass.....� silence. did i really say that out loud? i must be drunk. but what happened next truly sobered me up. he unzipped his dress slacks, and pulled out his half hard cock, and full balls. and wordlessly, i sucked those balls into my mouth as if it were the most natural thing in the world to do. I licked and nuzzled them like they were a delicious delicacy. Then i began to suck him. I swirled my tongue around his moist head. I pulled his skin down with my fist as my mouth quickly followed. I did all the right moves I know I loved when being given head. I massaged his balls.....I made small circles with my fingers around his asshole....and soon I realized his hips were bursting forward harder and faster....fucking my face. More amazingly, I was deep throating his 6� - down to his pubes - and loving what a cock lover i had quicly become. I could taste a huge amount of cum oozing out of him, and I loved the taste. He eventually sat in a nearby chair, as his knees were giving out on him. And within minutes, he warned me of his impending orgasm. This is what I�d wanted to hear all these years....I slowed down to a torturous pace...but squeezed his cock all the more.... I was driving him crazy, and he loved it. When he finally came some 10 minutes later, he coated my stomach and mouth and tongue and teeth and lips with huge amounts of cream. And I swallowed every drop. We both sat in silence, he on his chair and me nestled between his legs. �Let�s do this again very soon, he said quietly.� �The girls won�t be home for another few hours,� I said. �Recover, and you can fuck my ass.� �Good idea� he said. And with that.....we were in his car and speeding to his home. But that�s another true story.