We'd had our share of bi experiences with other guys that included me blowing them and eating their joy juice from my lovely wife's pussy, ass, mouth,...you name it.I'm addicted to cum. But I guess you know that already. My beautiful blonde 45-year-old wife with a toned, athletic body makes it easy to be thus. I'd do anything for her and have, loving my rather subservient station in life as her cum receptacle, her sex toy, her sperm catcher, all pet names my beloved wife has for me.There was this. I was a lean mean son-of-a-bitch and a bad boy. It had required a lot of effort and sacrifice on my part to get into shape and I was resolved to never let my physical condition go downhill.At the drop of a hat I would pick a fight just to get the adrenalin pumping. Girls loved bad boys so I never had trouble getting girls, especially bad girls. I had a decent-sized cock and I knew how to use it. Smoked up on the Cambo and with a little cocaine ointment on the dick, I could fuck all night. There. Katrina laid on her back on a beach blanket in arainbow bikini. Jennifer laid back in her chair and took up the sun in herpink blouse and silver shorts while Kayla began jumping waves in a blackbikini with Nick in blue trunks and Megan in a pink one piece. "Hey Raymond," Roger joked. "Maybe we'll get a rip tide to send yourkids to Bermuda or something." As Jennifer went ankle deep in the water just to cool off, the otherscontinued to jump and have fun until sprinkles began to ruin. Both blokes looked at each other, “what the fuck is going on here” one asked, “murder I wouldn’t be surprised “ I said and with that both blokes got up.At the same time John just happened to shout in from the kitchen, “Angela, surprise”. Surprise indeed. Both blokes shit it and left running though the door together.My girlfriend started to have a go at me over John being there, like we’d set it up but I pointed out it was them that brought home two blokes, how was I to know that.Soon an.