The local bloke that I am seeing in secret now and then has two kids who are at school. It is now start of school summer holiday – a fact he did mention last time we did meet. At this exact moment I do not know what consequence of this change will be, so instead I will tell you all about second time I did meet with him.
After that first meet, when I did suck him off in his car, I did not hear from him for several days. I did intend to play it cool and not get in touch with him, but I did end up sending him flirty message. Then another. Then another. But I did not hear anything back. So I did start accept that it was perhaps one-off meet – he is married man with two kids after all innit? When we did first exchange messages on Grindr, he did admit he prefer fuck around with girls, but that lad arse was sometime more easy to find even though it was not his preferred choice. He did make that fact very clear! So it was clear in me mind that there was nothing to this besides a horny bloke looking for available hole to cum in now and then, and sad to say me mouth and arse were not top of his list.
I had basically got over the first buzz and excitement and had accepted situation, when suddenly I did see I had got new message from him! And it was real encouraging message, with him saying how he could not stop think about that memory of feeling me mouth on his cock. So I did send message straight back to say that next time I would give him a much better memory than that! And he replied, saying I better not be little cocktease, cos his wife was out next afternoon so he free to meet. I was quick to promise I def ain’t no cocktease, and that I would for sure meet him next afternoon.
I had said I would go Stevenage with me mum next day, but I could not miss out on this fuck, so I did tell little lie and say I was meeting some friend and we would go for long bike ride. So next day as she did get all ready to go Stevenage, I did have good scrub in shower, then I did moisturize allover with Palmers Cocoa Butter, then muss up me hair a bit with gel, then I was ready.
Even though it was not long distance, I still did have to leave house with me bike to keep up illusion. I had directions to this housing estate north of town centre, and he did tell me of a bus stop where I was to wait. So I find a place to chain me bike, and then I wait at bus stop just like he said. It did turn out that I wait at that bus stop for quite a bit – in fact a bus did come and go, and the bus driver did look at me as if question why I was waiting there if I did not get aboard his bus. But after 15 or 20 minutes he did appear.
There was a bit of awkward nodding of hello, and then he did say to follow him quick, and briskly I did follow him along road, round corner, through gate, up drive, and through the front door. And there I was, standing in the front hall of this hot and handsome man! I suddenly did get that buzz of excitement again! I guess I also did start to feel a bit nervous, cos in these sorta situations you don’t proper know what to do or say, do you? Fortunate he turned to me straight away and said that he ain’t got time for no cuppa tea or chit-chat or messing around, cos his wife was out but she wouldn’t be out forever, so did I wanna get fuck or not? Well that was easy question to answer, so he did give me wink and took me up the stairs and into the front bedroom.
As I start to strip naked he did appear with this big bath towel and lay it flat over bed, and when that was all in place he did come over and push me down to me knees in front of him. I did right away pull down front of his trackies and boxers and, just like in his car, I did find that his beefy cock was semi-hard already. It is nice to find that some of the work has been done for u, innit! But it was a job I was happy to get on with, and so I did lean right in and get on with sucking that tasty cock. Just like time before, I could feel his cockhead swell up in me mouth, and soon it was pressing right at back of me throat and starting taste salty and sticky with his precum, and I needed to start breathing more careful so not to gag.
Next he did reposition me so I was kneeling on that tidy laid out towel on his bed, with him repositioning me more so me knees are wide apart and me arse is thrust up and spread. Then I feel one hand on each of me arsecheeks, and I feel them thumbs of his working their way between me cheeks and along me crack until they both stretching open me hole. And then I feel that swollen precum wet cockhead of his pressing right up against me ring. That is when I think I better ask if he got condom, but he quick to dismiss that – saying he can’t risk having no condom in house in case his missus does find em – but by now it don’t matter so much, cos by now his cockhead already has made progress inside me, and I grit me teeth as he push it a bit deeper. It is big cock, and as I been concentrating on uni studies and I have not been fucked much recently I pretty tight, so he does pause for a second and reaches for this pump dispenser of lotion that is behind him on dressing table. He squirts some of that onto his cockshaft, some more into palm of his hand. I smell a strong perfume flower smell of lotion for a second, then I feel again a sweet and sour pain of his cock forcing its way into me arse. I close me eyes and grit me teeth again as I feel him slide right up inside of me, and then that pain feeling starts disappear and is replaced by that adrenalin rush of sex addiction high, and I am wanting him to fuck me as hard and as deep and as much as he can, and I wanting him fill me up with his manly seed. And that is what he does: he bangs away at me like I proper slut, until moment he cums inside of me with big and hard shudders, then I shoot me cum allover that towel that by now is all tangled and twisted under me.
After we done fucking, I don’t get time to clean myself up, because he is keen to get me dressed and get me gone outta his house. When I end up back at me mums, I feel that I must smell strong of fresh sex and cum, and even though I would like keep smell of his cum on me for longer, I am straight in shower and I wash it off of me.
It is not until next morning that I remember I never came home with me bike!