Now, I don't consider myself bisexual. Okay, I did have a few experiences with a married couple a few years prior, but I was mostly with the wife. The...husband and I did touch and suck a little. I guess he was what we now call a cuckold. As a matter of fact, after those experiences. I guess I became more and more curious. I would sometimes chat with other like minded married guys on line and even cybered with them now and then.Let me describe myself. I am now fifty-six. I am 5'10, about 185 lbs.. My heart waspounding hard and loud. The knob turned and the door started to open.There was no stopping it and I found myself looking through a narrowopening upon a high class woman.She defiantly fit the mold of a business woman and was dressed forsuccess. She was wearing a very expensive looking white skirt suit witha hem line about an inch above the knee. The fitted jacket wasunbuttoned, revealing a black shirt with the top button undone. Hershoes were white, two inch spiked high heels. . I told him then that I wanted him to have sex with me like I was a girl. He took off his towel and told me to make 'it' wet with my mouth. I obliged. When it was all wet, he had me lie back, and started kissing me from my neck down, spending some time on my nipples, as I moaned softly. Then he lifted my butt, and slowly put his dick into my boi-p**y. It was a bit painful at first, but after it was fully inserted, my boi-p**y felt great. My b****r asked if he could start moving, I nodded yes. As. He found himself playing with the outside of her sensitive backdoor, remembering yesterday that first ever anal fuck that Claire gave him. Unable to resist, Phil began actively slipping his fingers up his lover’s bottom, making her squirm and shiver with delight as he pumped harder inside her silky snatch. He could definitely get used to ass play, having always admired his wife’s firm, toned booty, after all.His partner kept up the frantic hip work, pushing harder against him as she bit her.