Back in late 2014 my future father in law, asked me a very personal question. He was dying and had set in motion my marriage to his youngest daughter Katy, before he passed away. Katy and her mum were out buying all sorts of thing for the wedding and the hastily arranged engagement function, so John and I sat in my flat, drank beer, watched football and chatted. His question was "Is it true you've sucked cock". Not wanting to lie to a dying man, I told him it was true, and it happened in my college years. The next question or request came immediately. "I've always enjoyed fucking younger men, would you consider allowing me to fuck you".
Long story short. We ended up in bed and my then fiancee's dad had me suck on his dick, then as I knlet up, he fucked me bareback from behind until he busted his nut up my arsehole. It hurt throughout, as he was my first, but I stil managed to cum myself as he got close to orgasm.
At the engagement function, which was held at a hotel with a golf course attached, we snook out for only twenty minutes, but in that time I sucked Johns cock to its full six inches, then in one of the eighteenth bunkers he fucked me from behind, again cumming deep inside my bowels.
John escorted his daughter up the aisle and watched us marry ten days later. Six day after that he passed away.
Moving onto only two months ago, my wife came home from work telling me there was going to be redundancies at her workplace. In a total separation to our conversation I got chatting to old school friend on social media and he asked me how things were going. I mentioned my wife's, our predicament and where she worked. He asked me if the boss there was still a guy called Harry. When I said yes, he let on Harry enjoyed fucking young guys and had done all his married life. It immediately gave me an idea, and one I enacted upon the following day. Waiting until lunch time, I called by his office making sure my wife didn't see me and waited for him to receive me.
The moment I sat down in his office, I let him know who I was and who my wife was to him and his company. I then gave him an option. That option was to remove my wife's name from the redundancy notices and I'd give him my mouth and arsehole to enjoy. His fly on his trousers were open in less than five seconds and his long thick cock was already hardening by the time he rose up and walked around his desk.
He closed his blinds, locked his door and then offered me what by then was a fully erect eight inch cock. No stranger to erect penis's, I took hold of his cock, opened my mouth and gave him what he later told me was an awesome blow job. He didn't fuck me that day, but I did suck on his dick until it exploded in my mouth and I was forced to swallow his cum. Telling me to call by on the Friday, I knew what he wanted and made sure he knew he'd have to promote my wife, if I allowed him my rear passage.
The following day my wife returned home from work and told me, not only had she not been short listed for redundancy, but if all things turned out right for Mr C (Harry) then she was in line for a promotion.
Friday came and I met Harry in a cafe. We had a coffee, then he told me he'd booked a room locally. The whole of that afternoon I sucked, was sucked and then fucked by probably the most rampant person I've ever had sex with. He came three times in total and every time it was after a prolonged fuck session where he literally fucked me all over that hotel room. By the time I got home my bowels were full of his semen, and Harry had handed me an envelope.
My wife has been promoted. Harry's envelopes are still handed over every week as a bonus for our continued support to him and his business and Harry never ceases to fuck me like its his last day on earth. He really is a very active man at fifty two, and his large cock never ceases to have me orgasming every time that wonderful man fucks me.
To this day my wife has no idea, two men in her life have demanded of a kind, my arsehole to fuck. And I'd willingly fuck them all over again if I had to.