My wife’s libido is falling off a cliff. I’m patient with it, but I also need to get into her pussy sometimes. My dick literally aches for it.
She lets me in there every couple weeks maybe. Hopefully she gets up for it, but sometimes she’s just limp and I wish I hadn’t bothered. I’d rather beat off (which I love to do) than fuck her limp body.
Last night was as bad as it gets. She got naked, and was gonna let me fuck her, but it became clear that she was completely uninterested and bitchy, which is horrible. I get off on getting her off, so enthusiasm is entirely required.
I expected this going in, given the recent trend. But this time instead of forging ahead with the same old pathetic lifeless sex, I got a little mad. I figured I’d get some pussy quickly, then give up and go back to my mancave to jerk off. So this no longer required much from her.
I was irritated, I just decided to take what I needed. I stopped speaking, I put her on her back and pulled her legs apart, quickly spit on my hand, briefly rubbed it on her pussy, and thrust in hard. I decided to just take what I wanted for a couple minutes, and what I wanted was to get inside her pussy. I needed to feel real pussy.
I started right in fucking much faster than I usually would. There was a little kissing but that just didn’t work well enough and I was back up on my hands thrusting. I noticed she was propped up on the pillows the way she likes, but it screws up my body position. So without asking I just reached around her waist and tossed her off the pillows and got back to some more fast fucking. It was strangely energizing — I was just pounding her.
This got her attention. She started actually moving her hips and breathing harder. Her pussy was getting wet, and I could smell her pussy, which is a terrific bonus that doesn’t often happen. I was taking her like never before, and I guess she liked it. The smell and feel of her wet pussy while I was pounding her had me extra horny and hard and ready to blast soon.
I never fuck this fast, I never cum this fast, but this was unique. This was only about me getting some pussy quickly. But now it was going so well, it was also about blasting a horny cumload on her. After a couple minutes of hard fucking, I picked up the pace more and more. I fucked her harder, I tensed up all over. She was getting louder and wetter, I guess she loved it. I was just pounding her wet pussy and taking whatever I wanted, fast. It was entirely about me, but that seemed to work for her too.
More pounding, and soon I was ready. I pulled out and decided to cum a little higher on her. I usually spray her stomach while she rubs my balls but instead I took one step forward while on one knee and I squeezed my hot cum load up onto her tits and neck and chin. I didn’t care if she didn’t like it, I meant for her not to like it. She has never wanted my cum on her face… but this time she loved it. She was rubbing my balls and dick and –astonishingly — she actually sat up and sucked my cock for the first time ever after a fuck — and this has been 15 years. She never let my cum in her mouth before last night.
That was AWESOME, of course, and I held up there for bit, catching my breath, getting a hot slutty post-fuck cocksucking. Wow. But I was still feeling this weird anger fuck. Without saying a word, I grunted, pulled my dick out, flopped back away from her, and rolled off the bed. I didn’t care what she did or said. I quickly yanked on my jeans, shut the door, shirtless, grabbed a couple beers, and soon passed out on the living room recliner.
I’m looking forward to taking her again tonight. I told her I was going to fuck her again and she was entirely receptive. This time maybe she’ll let me give her a good horny slutty mouthful of cum. I REALLY hope she sucks my dick again after I cum.
— stevenotreallysteve
I’ve been bi as long as long as I can remember but have never really fully explored my gay side. After being married for over 20 years and raising two kids, my wife and I are separating for at least a few months while I figure this out. She was really pissed, at first, but has since calmed down and we are working through how to do this. I have been moved out for a whole week now, and I’m living with my straight friend who is also divorced. My first week of freedom I had sex with one guy twice and with 2 other guys once each. […]
On Thursday I started a conversation with a guy named Connor, but by the time we started chatting it was nearly midnight and I was very tired, so we decided to see where things took us Friday. All day Friday at work I left Connor’s profile open, on my phone. I constantly went back going over his pics and stats. 6’2″ tall and 220 lbs. A little chubby and covered in a fairly thick coat of hair. A bear for sure. But what I really liked were his dick pics. 7.5 inches, cut and gorgeous. I admit I am a sucker for a good looking cock. He texted me a little after 5:00 pm while I was driving home. I called him back and we chatted while I drove. He had a deep voice and laughed a lot. He said I could come over whenever I wanted. I said I would go home and clean up, then grab some beer and head his way. I told him 90 minutes, but it was almost 7:30 by the time I pulled into his driveway.
I parked behind a blue F-150. His garage door wasand so was the hood of a mustard yellow 64 Camaro. Connor came out from behind the car and introduced himself. We shook hands and opened beers while he told me about his car. We looked at some of his other toys, a dirt bike, a mountain bike, snowboards and longboards. He was an electrician by trade and things were going well. After checking out all his stuff, we went inside and opened another beer. He looked like he could drink a lot of beer. We took our beers and sat down next to each other on the sofa. Our eyes met and we could both tell how horny we were. Our lips and tongues crashed together as we tried to set down our beers without spilling them. Our arms embraced each other as we pressed our bodies together. Connor was clean shaven but his five o’clock shadow was already rough.
I broke our kiss and started working my way down his neck, as I pushed him back and climbed on top of him. He moaned as I worked my way up and down his neck from his ear to his collarbone, while my hands explored his broad chest over his shirt. My exploration eventually led further south where I could fell the outline of his stiffening erection through his jeans. I slid down, an got on my knees between his legs. He looked down at me and smiled while I fumbled with with the bottom and zipper on his jeans. He lifted his ass so that I could slide them down leaving Connor in his athletic style jockstrap. The smell of dick was sumptuous. I nuzzled into his crotch savor if the scent of his manhood. My cock was so hard. I pulled aside the white ribbed fabric and out flipped his hardening 7.5″ penis and Connor grabbed his beer and sipped it. I grabbed it and enjoying the softness of the skin and the hardness of the shaft. I held in front of me and admired the head. I ran my finger around the ridge of his helmet and traced his veins up and down his shaft while Connor watched and drank more beer. A tiny pearl of pre-cum started to ooze out of his cock slit. I touched it with the tip of my tongue and pulled back allowing a translucent string of saliva and pre-cum to connect my mouth to his cock. He watched everything intently. I opened my mouth wide and slowly lowered it down over his dick until I felt the tip touching the back of my throat. I closed my lips tightly and pulled back applying pressure. I continued to bob up and down on Connor’s dick while he drank beer and enjoyed the show.
After about 15 minutes or so, he pulled me off and planted a big wet kiss on my lips. “I need another beer, you?” I pounded the rest of mine and said sure. We took our beers to the bedroom where we both stripped down to our jockstraps. The room was messy with work clothes and towels on the floor. There was an unmade king sized bed and a large tv on the wall. Connor flopped down in bed and turned on some porn on the big screen. It was a couple of manly leather bears grunting and sucking and fucking, and it made it seem like there was a couple of other guys in the room with us. I took a big swig of my beer while I stood beside the bed and admired this big bear of a man. He wasn’t fat. He didn’t have a gut that would hang over his belt, he was just big and thick everywhere. Including his cock. As I stood there looking down and admiring him he reached out and started fondling my hard cock and balls. So I reached down and started playing with his junk. After a few minutes he leaned over and took my whole dick in his mouth, all the way to the pubes. It was so warm and wet. He really went to town sucking and bobbing up and down until I was on the edge in almost no time. I pulled out and told him I was too close. “No problem,” he said. ” I’ll eat your ass instead”. So I climbed on to of him with my ass in his face and his dick in my face.
He licked and fingered my ass for at least half an hour, eventually working three of his beefy fingers into my wet hole. I just enjoyed the buffet of hairy cock and balls I had in front of me. Finally Connor couldn’t take it anymore. “Damn I need to fuck your ass,” he said, getting out from under me and positioning himself behind me while I was on my hands and knees. On the screen I front of us a black guy in leather chaps and harness was fucking a muscled hairy bald guy in a sling. I watched the scene on the screen while Connor got a squirt bottle of lube and a condom. Soon I felt his tip searching for love portal, a little too high, so I reached behind me and guided him inside me. He slid in easily but slowly, going all the way until I felt his pubic hair against my butt, then left it there for a minute or so, before slowly starting to move back and forth. When I first started bottoming, there were times when fist being penetrated it would still hurt, and sometimes a greedy top would try to go to quick. I was more experienced now, so pain was unusual, but sometimes there would be some discomfort. Not tonight though. Despite his size, Connor got things going slowly and built his pace and force gradually. Within about fifteen minutes however he was pounding me as hard as I’ve ever been pounded and stabbing my man-cunt with full thrusts that took him completely out of me to buried balls deep. We changed positions and guzzled some more beer. Now I was on my back while he held me by my ankles. Fuck I was in heaven. He thrust his dick all the way into my butt hole and I moaned loudly. He let go of my ankles an leaned down to kiss me while he ground he cock inside me, my own erection trapped between our bodies. We broke agin for more beer. He laid on his back, his hard dick against his stomach. I climbed on top of him, and lowered myself down onto his sword stabbing my guts to the hilt. I leaned forward and we kissed while rode him for at least twenty minutes. “Where do you want me to cum?” He asked eventually.
“I want to make you cum with my ass,” I said.
“That might take a little while longer,” he said. I was ok with that so I continued to ride him. After another 15 minutes or so, he started grunting and thrusting his hips up against me. I knew he was close so I increased my pace. I spit in my hand and grabbed my own hardon, so I could be ready to shoot my load when he came. It want long before we were both grunting and moaning loudly as we climaxed together. I laid down on him, all sweaty until we had to get up for more beer.
It was almost 11:00 and we drank beer and watched lorn and talked for a while. I noticed Connor start to fool around with his dick, shaking it and getting it hard. I leaned over and helped with my mouth, which usually gets me super hard. When Connor was hard again, I got on my hands and knees and he got right to business behind me. I didn’t need much warming up after the first time. He fucked me in various positions for the next hour until finally pulling of his condom and stroking his cock furiously until he unloaded on my chest. I was already jacking it too and it wasn’t long before I mixed my cum with his.
It was almost 1:00 when I left. My legs were shaking and I could hardly walk. Today has been a little rough. I am sore but I can’t wait to see Connor again. Fuck I love cock.
Source: Sexstories