Nineteen now, but was only seventeen when I first sucked off a married neighbour from our village. He and I began a gay affair and it was he who first fucked me.
On one of occasions he was fucking me from behind, with his wife at work, when another neighbour called by his home to bring back some tools. He caught us, but instead of walking away offended, he fed me his small fat dick as I was being fucked. That tool return day started lots of gay threesome liaisons.
About nine months later with all three of us having gay sex, the second neighbor asked if he could invite a golfing friend of his. Someone he sometimes had sex with.
I kind of knew this guy, and I knew like the first man, he was married. It didn't matter. Three days later in the second neighbours home, I sucked off and was fucked by all three men.
Within a few months, the third man moved into at cottage with his family, right on the outskirts of our village.
Now I have three neighbours, two married, who regularly fuck me. The youngest at forty two, is the neighbor who moved in. The oldest is the second neighbor, single, at fifty one. And it's his home we now have sex in all the time.
However it's my first lover, at forty eight who has the largest cock, that I enjoy having sex with the most.
We often meet apart from the others, but have to meet mostly outdoors. In the surrounding hills and countryside near our homes, he fucks me because his wife has been born again.
Her loss and definitely my gain with his huge cock.

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