While The Wife's Away

What a night! I am still throbbing and aching in the best possible way. It had been a dream come true, and I just lay in bed marveling in the feelings that were still washing my body. I guess I should tell you about myself first. My name is Duke, and I am a healthy, happy man of 40. Now I know that many would consider me "older", it's only my birthday.

My body, while not a Greek god, is in decent shape. At six feet even and 180 pounds, I am what most people would call average. My mind on the other hand is still quite young, and that is what led to a night of glorious sex last night. While I am a married man, I have never been happy with the situation. I have children, and that is what has kept me in the marriage so far, but I have always wondered what it would be like to share another man's body, and last night I found out!

It all started when my wife left for a couple of weeks to visit her family. I had to stay behind, and secretly hoped that I would have a chance to get out and have a little fun without the old ball and chain. So, I happily put her and the children on a plane two days ago, and settled into life alone. Needless to say, I wasted the entire first day finding new ways to please myself with no interruptions.

The first thing I did, was stop at the local porn store and buy a couple of movies, and on a whim, an 8" dildo and an inflatable butt plug. As soon as I got home, I popped the first movie in the DVD player, and settled down to some serious self-pleasure. Did I mention that the movies were gay movies? Well, they were, and as I watched them, I grabbed the rubber cock, lubbed it up, and worked it in my willing ass. As the movie progressed, I attempted to match the actions of the men on the screen...pulling and pushing that wonderful cock up my ass while yanking my cock to a glorious cum.

I took a little break to recover, and started again, this time with the inflatable butt plug shoved up my now stretched butt, while trying to see how much of the dildo I could put in my mouth. Every minute or two, I would pump the plug up a couple more times, trying to stretch my ass as far as it would go. This went on all day, until there was no more juice left in my nut sack, and I drifted off for the evening content and spent.

The next day, I woke up thinking that I would spend the day the same way, but the phone rang early, and I had to head into the office for the rest of the day. I sat at my desk thinking how good it would feel when I got home and had another chance to use my new toys, and by the end of the day, I was pretty worked up and ready to get the hell out of there. The anticipation of acting out this fantasy was almost more than I could bear, and was sweet agony.

As I got home, I logged on to the computer to see if there were any messages, and before I logged off, I noticed that there was a place check-out local night spots in the area, so I thought I would just look to see if there were any listed for the gay community.

Obviously, it only took a couple of minutes to find quite a few in the local area. After thinking about it for a few minutes, I though it wouldn't hurt to at least check one of them out. The worst thing that could happen is that I would get there, have a drink or two, and then chicken out at the last minute a go home to my toys. Who could say what the best thing was, but I was willing to at lease give it a try.

So, after cleaning myself up, I headed out to the most appealing sounding club. I don't know what I expected to find there, but I wasn't prepared for what I found. As I walked in and looked around, I found that besides the obvious lack of women, it was no different than any other of a hundred other clubs. After a quick look around, I went and found a stool at the bar and ordered a soda. The last thing I wanted was to get drunk tonight. If anything was going to happen, I wanted to be in control of myself, and remember it later.

After sitting there for about 30 minutes and nursing a couple of soda's, I was just about ready to leave. I knew that I didn't have the guts to initiate anything, and it didn't look like anyone was going to come too me. Just as I was about to get up and leave, he sat down on the stool next to me. Now while I have fantasized for many years about another man, I have never really seen one that I felt really attracted to, until now. The only thing I could think was that I would let him have his way with me, regardless of what it meant. Hell, I would have got on my knees right there and sucked him dry if that is what he wanted. He was about my same height, and appeared to be about 5 years younger than I am.

It was clear that he was in good shape, and he carried an air of confidence that you just couldn't explain. It was now or never, and I just couldn't let him go without at least speaking, so, mustering all the courage I had, I introduced myself. As I extended my hand and said "hi", I could have kicked myself. It sounded so feeble that I was sure he thought I was an ass. Much to my surprise and relief, he took my hand, squeezed it and said "hello, I'm Mark." I fumbled out my name and all he did was sit there and grin at me. Shit, he knew how inexperienced I was from the first minute! He also knew how badly I wanted him from the way I kept staring at his crotch. Thank the stars that he didn't mind.

After introductions were made, he asked if I wanted to move to a table with him, and without waiting for an answer, got up and started to move. I stood up without saying a word, and he placed his hand on the small of my back to lead me to the table. His touch set my body on fire, and I was instantly hard. All I could think was that it was really going to happen...my long held but never spoken fantasy was going to come true.

We sat down, and started some small talk. Don't ask me what we talked about, because my mind was swimming with other, more basic thoughts. After a few minutes, I felt his hand slide onto my thigh, and once again, electric currents flew through my body. I wanted him to hold my cock right there, and as if he could read my mind, his hand slid up and rested on my pre-cum leaking cock. My manhood jumped and his touch, and once again, he got that knowing smile on his perfect face.

Timidly, I reached out and placed the palm of my hand on his growing manhood. I can't begin to describe the wonder feel of another man's cock, even if it was through his jeans. Again, he gave me that knowing smile, and asked if I wanted to go somewhere more private with him. Finally finding words, I told him that yes, I wanted to go somewhere with him, and asked that he follow me home. He said sure, and we were off.

I briefly asked myself on the ride home what I was doing, but the raging hard-on in my pants took over all thoughts quickly, and I drove a little faster, wanting to get there as soon as possible. As we walked into the house, he looked around quickly before looking back at me. Yes, he could see the pictures on the w all of my family. He looked at me and asked if this was what I really wanted, and, standing there in the hallway, I answered him by dropping to my knees and reaching for his pants.

There I was, kneeling before this man, and all I could think of was how much I wanted him. I reached out, and nearly ripped his pants off. His made a step back, and smiled down at me, knowing that he could do anything he wanted at this point. Still smiling, he finished taking his pants off, watching me the whole time, and stepped forward so his manhood was a couple of inched from my waiting mouth. And what a cock it was.

It was no longer than mine, but it was thicker. I couldn't even get my fingers all the way around it before I opened my mouth and greedily took him in. Not knowing what I was really doing, I just sucked him in the way I though I would like it. As his cock filled my mouth, I could taste his pre-cum on my tongue. It was such a heady feeling I could barely stand it! I knelt there and sucked him in and out of my mouth for a good five minutes, licking the underside of his cock, rubbing his balls with one hand, and playing with his sphincter with the other.

I wanted to enjoy him every way possible, and was a little disappointed when he backed away. I looked up at him, saliva coming from the corners of my mouth and almost asked why, when he said we should go somewhere more comfortable than the hall. Reluctantly, I nodded in agreement, and led him to the living room.

Once again, he looked around and took the scene in, but he asked me if I had been having a little fun on my own. I looked at the couch, and saw the toys I had bought the day before, and almost shit myself. As I hurried to pick them up, he told me it was OK, we might be able to use them later. While I had no intention of needing the toys with him here, I just said OK and put them to the side.

As we sat down, he looked at me again, and then down to the obvious bulge in my pants, and told me it was my turn. While I would have been more than happy to wrap my lips around his tasty cock again, I stood in front of him, and took my clothes off. When I was finally naked, he looked at me, and said "that will do just fine." He instructed me to lay down on the floor, and as I did, he got down and began to give me the best feeling I have ever had.

He sucked me in his mouth with a passion that I had never felt before. I knew that I wouldn't last very long, and after only a few minutes of his expert movements, I told him I was about to cum I hoped that he would keep on sucking me, and he did not let me down. My orgasm started with an explosion that almost made me pass out, and he just kept my cock in his mouth, sucking every drop I had to give him.

After I was finished, he crawled my limp body, and looked me in the eyes, and bent over to kiss me. Now I have never thought that I could kiss another man, but as I lay under his body, it was the most natural thing in the world to do. His tongue crept into my mouth, and I tasted my own cum in his mouth. The excitement of the situation was so thick, I was getting hard again, but I knew that what I really wanted was something else.

I broke off his kiss, and told him it was his turn. Mark nodded, and rolled over on his back. His cock stood up from his body, and I knew where I wanted it. I reached over to where I had put the toys, and grabbed the bottle of lubrication. I knew that it would take quite a bit to get him in me, so I smeared it all over his now glistening cock. After I felt he was sufficiently lubbed, I smeared a little on my waiting hole.

Slowly, I lowered myself on his straining cock,, knowing that I wanted to feel each inch as it entered me. After a few minutes of pure ecstasy, I was finally impaled on him, and I just sat there on top of him, moving my ass around a little to just feel him inside of my no longer virgin ass. Knowing that I would not get the feeling of him pounding away at me in this position, I grabbed his hips and pulled him with me as I leaned forward, keeping him buried in my rectum as I got on my knees and elbows.

I looked back at Mark and smiled, and he knew that I was ready. Starting slowly, he fucked me, building himself up to what turned out to be a great eruption from his manhood. He told me he was about to come, and I almost yelled for him to fill me up. As he came, I felt his hot spunk shoot inside me and fill me as I had never been filled.

After he came in me, he left his still throbbing dick in my ass until was semi-soft again, and he just plopped out of me, his juices running down my balls and legs. He lay down next to me, looked me in the eyes again, and gave me a deep and soulful kiss once more.

Later we cleaned up, washing each other and marveling in each others bodies. Needless to say, it turned into more sex than I have ever imagined, both that night and for the rest of the two weeks my family was away.

written by dukforce1

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