I was getting excited just pedaling and the bike seat was hitting me. A few miles later, I came again. By the time I made it back home, I think I set ... record. Luckily, Gabby wasn’t home so she didn’t see what a mess I was. She would have realized it right away and teased me unmercifully for months.Well, that’s how it started, my kink. Even after my knee was declared better, I kept riding. Not the e-bike, but broke out my old Diamondback and came during a quickie road test. I did get myself a. Matt had always been larger than my 6” and bigger around. His cock looked even larger than I remembered at about 7.5” long and about 6” thick. I looked at my friend starring at my wife’s used pussy and asked if he wanted to try a little. He just nodded and moved toward the bed. He took his hand as I held my wife’s legs back and stroked her outer lips. He surprised me when he said he had always dreamed about eating her pussy and moved down and licked her pussy lips causing Deb to groan out in. He did so, with abandon. Getting milked by my spasming cunt must have gotten him pretty worked up, because there was no gentleness now. He began to fuck me with with boyish enthusiasm. Loud smacking and slurping noises began to echo in the garage as he slid his penis in and out of me at warp speed. It only took half a minute of that for me to have another orgasm. This one was just as intense but it hit me with no warning whatsoever. One moment, I was laying there enjoying the feel of his boy. They performed a tight little dance, holding onto each other as they made their way back to his bedroom, found the doorway, and stumbled into the room. They continued their tight little dance, kissing, swaying, finally tumbling sideways together, falling onto the bed. ‘Oh, God, Dexter…’ He kissed her again, his body pressing her into the bed, one hand tugging at the buttons that held the top of her dress together. ‘Jesus, let me…’ ‘I got it,’ his voice was coarse, fevered. A button popped and.