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Click hereAs I related my most recent experience in the public restroom, squeezing the base of his cock frequently, I saw he was leaking fluid almost constantly. That meant he was close, so I eased off a bit, then went on. I told him I hadn't meant to go back, but I'd obediently followed the old man inside once I saw him again, telling him all that happened afterward. As soon as I got to the part about shoving that thing up my butt, Randy shot a large white gob at least a foot in the air as I scrambled to get my mouth over the head, to catch the rest. He came a lot, so he'd really been excited.
Afterward, pouting a while, I said, "You liked hearing that. I thought you said you loved me."
He smiled, touching my face. "I do. More than anything in the world. If I love you, why wouldn't I want you to be happy? Enjoy your pleasure? That's what love means to me."
"Aren't you jealous?"
"Sure. But that's part of it - what makes it so delicious. Our life together will be so different than anything you've ever known. It'll be wild, exciting . . . and unpredictable. New things all the time. I promise, it'll never get old."
I climbed on top of him and rode him like a stallion for a long time.
Since then as we walk past the park's restroom, when he sees a bunch of men outside, he doesn't say anything. Where there are only two or three, he'll cock and eyebrow and say," Need to pee or anything?"
I know he wants me to do it again so he can be part of it, but I'll need to make him understand I will never do that that again. It was out-of-this-world nasty sex, but I didn't like the way I felt afterward.
The next day, Stu called my cell phone. He begged me to come back. He was crying. My day was totally shitty after that.
- COMMENTS
winchesterfox10 months agoI enjoyed the story! Story! Not a reporting of real life. I continue to be amazed at the readers who are on this site thinking what they read is a reflection of real life. Unless, it IS a reflection of their life. Then, I guess, I can appreciate how they would find made up stories an unpleasant reminder of their life. And there is something about a scab - on the knee or the heart - that cries out for the fascination of picking at it with the result of it bleeding. But comments treating the story as true or real life don’t reflect well on the commenters grasp of fiction or on the readers ability to maintain their own identity instead of getting swept up in the story so that they believe it to be real life. Either way righteousness does seem to permeate these comments about their old view is the only/correct view. Sad.
jackheadabout 2 years agoYou really seem to be quite skilled at writing about cheating wife sluts with wet pants and I believe you stated that some of your stories have a bit of truth in them? So maybe you're writing from experience but you know, your stories maybe good for a jerk-off session but it sure ain't doing much for this socially fucked-up society that we're living in today is it? As a matter of fact, I have noticed on the Literotica site that there is an insurgence of cheating wives and cuckold husband stories! Seems to me that, even given that they are fiction, society maybe going on an immoral uber ride to hell! Just saying.....it's only my opinion!
Kimmy97almost 3 years agoAnother great installment. I really enjoy your writing style. Thank you for another arousing story. I've always been interested in gloryholes. But never have tried one.
