Bi Husband BBC Obsessed Pt. 02

I wanted to talk with Zach, a good long talk, to better understand the greater context of what had just happened, but I wanted to keep that beautiful cock head in my mouth even more. He seemed so at ease, so relaxed, so at peace with the moment, laying back in the suds. My cock was throbbing and much as I didn't want to let go, I lifted my head from his cock for a moment and moved toward that satisfied face. "Let me give you a taste, my God Zach your load was beyond delicious," I said. Then without permission, I moved toward his face and pressed my lips to his. Zach's eyes were open, so was his mouth, seemingly hungry to taste. So I kissed this man, an open mouth come-sharing kiss, and he kissed me back.

I had kissed a man and I liked it. Not exactly a Katie Perry song, but a surprising and sweet taboo. It was different, a very different first for me. His face and mouth felt like that of a man, strong and square with just the feel of light stubble. I have a short cropped beard, so likely he felt that more than I felt his stubble and the kiss sure said--MAN. What a feeling.

I was loving his face, but with so many things racing through my head I wanted that cock back in my mouth and there it was semi-erect just waiting for me poking through the suds. I grabbed hold of the shaft and in my delirium I took a very long moment to just study the head of what I now felt was mine. A wondrous wave swept over me.

What a cock. Beautifully circumcised, it looked like a perfect mushroom with corona widely flanged and dramatically defined. His mountain like glans seemed to offer up a wide-open almost gaping meatus. Surrounded on both sides by absolutely labia-like mounds, and it starred at me like a pouting pussy. So I stuck my tongue into that cunt. Zach moaned. My God, I wondered how deep I could get in and I began to tongue fuck his cock. This wasn't cock sucking, I was fucking that cock-cunt deep and hard. Instantly Zach was hard as a rock.

Things were in slow motion. Time almost stopped. My mind offered up an historical cinema of my life to that moment - even as I was deep into cock. I heard the water in the tub splash. I saw Zach's mouth wide open, head back growling in a slow moan. Almost speaking in tongues. He too was in another place. In this profound and frozen moment, my mind raced through vivid details of my life.

At about eleven or twelve I remembered enjoying cock with one neighbor buddy. I mostly loved jacking him off and watching him shoot. He never so much as touched my cock, and there was no cock sucking. It wasn't on the agenda for either of us. He had a great cock, larger than mine, and he would shoot like a geyser. It was a special friendship never talked about since. Then girls came along and things changed. I had a great time, enjoying women, seemingly as a straight dominant. I loved it, and have for a lifetime.

Many years ago my now ex-wife and I had a threesome. She was the bait and we found a young stud to join us. We had him tested, the concern at the time being AIDS. A sweet young fellow. She shaved him smooth, we were both always shaved. I have always loved shaved genitalia. She was enjoying prepping this new younger man's cock, the original intent being this was two cocks for her. She wanted a DP. She was dressed in a school girl outfit she made herself. She was a great seamstress. Instant hard-on stuff, both by how beautiful she was in it and by the clear implication that she was ready to submit fully--in role. The roleplaying had already begun.

The young man and I played with her, we drank a little, smoked a joint together, talked good clean dirty talk, and fucked her. We used her, and she desperately wanted to be used as our little school girl. In one specific moment while he was pounding her from behind to my very verbal encouragement, on an out-stroke I grabbed his dripping cock and sucked her juices off him then stuck it back in her wide open pussy. Both noticed that move but said nothing. Back to fucking. Then I did it again and he shot a load in my mouth. I sucked him dry. That moment came and went.

We returned to play with her, took turns on her ass, and took turns unloading. She was covered in come. Later she got her DP, and it was incredible. Almost like fucking his dick through her, back and forth, feeling it the whole time. He and I came together. We all came, often. It was quite a night. His cock was clearly my highlight. He never so much as touched my cock. I am sure he was straight and thought my taking his load was a side event. And it was, but what an event. She and I did not speak of that specific part of the night, but she did arrange for us to see him again.

Same routine, when she brought him and his hard cock out of the bath, roles suddenly reversed without conversation. She took total control, told me to get on my knees and shoved his cock in my mouth. A switch. She was enjoying herself. Surprising and cool. She had a black rubber glove on one hand, and was shoving his butt toward me forcing me to gag and take it. By the sounds he made I knew she had slipped a finger deep in his ass, and was in total control of both of us. What a load he shot. My job was clearly to swallow, and boy did I.

Then back our more predictable play, she came big time, jacking her cunt face down while we again ravaged her cunt and ass. It was all beautiful and I hoped for more. She had different ideas and she drew a line. No more play with another cock, except as fantasy. From that time forward, only fantasy cock talk between us. When a wife draws a line, nothing to do about it. The marriage ended a year later for many reasons, that line in the sand was never spoken of but you bet it was one of the reasons.

All these visions were going through my head, while I was deep into Zach, my right hand gripping and now stroking his incredible cock. I had been handling his balls with my left hand for who knows how long, time was absent from this equation, but I slid it down to handle this man-butt. So muscled, so smooth. I wanted it, and with soapy water all around us I slid a finger all the way in and pulled up hard almost lifting his entire ass from the tub making it clear that I owned that ass. That was all Zach could take, I knew a second load was coming.

"Oh Daddy, I need to feed you right now, I am going to unload," Zach's words, and true to his word he unloaded. His dick cunt had been ravaged by my tongue fucking, I pulled off and starred at that gapping cunt hole of his cock and watched it turn white as his come shot up and out like a firehose. My mouth was open wide catching the first burst, then I wrapped my lips around that cock and drank, and drank, and drank.

Time passed. It must have. But I was in heaven and Zach just kept periodically shaking in spasms as he returned to planet earth.

To be continued ...