My Wife Set Me Up With A Young Bull
Recently MKH went out to a local French restaurant with some girlfriends to celebrate Bastille Day. She and her friends are beautiful women in their 40s and 50s; they usually attract a bit of attention. While at the restaurant, they got friendly with the bartender. I don’t know the details of their conversation but I can deduce it got sexual in nature. Because when she got home, she gave me his contact info and told me to connect with him first thing in the morning, address him as Sir and do as he says.
In the morning, I sent a message and received a quick response. Sir let me know that my wife made me available to him. He’s straight, 25yo and has a 7.5” cock. Sir instructed me that he wanted me to come over, suck his cock till he cums then massage his body. I arrived at his apartment in the early afternoon. He was a young good looking man, with a close cut beard, fit body and tattoos. His apartment looked like the home of a tasteful single man.
I stepped in and made some small talk as I tried to calm my nerves. Finally he said, “Well, we both know why you’re here…your wife wants you to suck my cock.” “Yes, Sir…Thank you.” I knelt in front of him and he lowered his gym shorts. I take his flaccid cock and begin to explore the head with my tongue then sucking on it. I feel it begin to grow as he begins to softly moan, “Yes…suck my cock, cum slut.” I eagerly sucked his cock taking it in my throat till I gagged. He pulled his cock out of throat, “Don’t forget the boys, slut.” I took both his balls into my mouth, gently sucking them both as I stroked his cock. I returned to sucking his cock, taking him deep in my throat. I focused on the head of his cock while fondling his balls. Without warning, his cock swelled in my mouth and erupted, blowing a huge load of his semen with force. I managed to catch most of it. He groaned with his release and chuckled watching me struggle with his load. “Nice job, slut. Time for my massage.” Next to the bed was some coconut oil to use. I began kneading his muscular back and shoulders, working down to his feet. After I finished rubbing his feet, I began to suck his cock again. His cock hardened quickly; I got between his legs as he lay back. I took his cock in one hand and his balls in the other. I began to suck the head of his cock while stroking the shaft and fondling his balls. I spent the next 15 minutes like that…in a meditative state almost. I could hear his moans of approval and encouragement, “Yes baby, just like that…fuuuuuck yeah.” Once again, I felt his cock stiffen in my mouth before releasing a torrent of cum. This time I was more prepared and caught every drop.
I stood up to see Sir with his eyes closed, a smile on his face. He rose up, “You have a talented mouth, slut. Tell your wife I might need to use you again. By the way, it looks like your leaking.” “Thank you, Sir.”
