It was an evening of firsts. It was the first time anything more substantial then a finger had entered my ass, and it was the first time since being m...rried that I had a stranger's cock inside me. For years I'd desired both, but never had the nerve to do either.Now I didn't know which I was enjoying the most: the way my older, new friend's big prick was fucking the life out of me, or the way the plug nestled delightfully inside my bum. Mr Smith's cock was not only longer than my hubby's, but it. " Bill laughed. I removed my clothes and did a little playful twirl in front of Bill showing him my naked body. For some reason I was now horny as hell. Bill laid back on the bed and I knelt down and took his cock in my mouth. It was rock hard and his precum was salty but tasty. I worked his like a porn star. I fondled his heavy balls. It only took about two minutes and Bill exploded in my mouth, a massive load of sticky, salty cum. I managed to swallow it all. I cleaned Bill all up and got. The next major change happened in year five of our marriage when one day when I came home from work, my wife showed me the vibrator she had bought herself. Now for a man with a less than average cock size the last thing I needed was to be shown an eight inch vibrator. But it did confirm to me that just like my first wife, my second wife also needed more than I was able to give her, but rather than decide to end the marriage my wife seemed to enjoy making it obvious that all I was needed for was. He surprised her by slapping down a thick, cream-colored envelope on the nightstand by her side where she had been reading in bed. Glancing at his bland non-expression, which told her nothing, she picked up the envelope and opened it with misgivings. Tickets. It held tickets. The only intersection between Steve’s career and the lives of the rich and famous were those fleeting moments caught in the lens of his camera. He followed them around, intruded in their lives, and occasionally snapped a.