I can hardly describe the feeling of it. It was SO different from holding my own cock, it was warm and soft and very hard. I sat in his passenger seat...jerking him off and thoroughly enjoying the situation. I did get told off once for squeezing too hard. Oops, don't know how hard I'm supposed to be doing this. I'm always quite firm with myself...Anyway, with very little further encouragement I leant over and took a cock in my mouth for the first time. I loved it. I was happily sucking at his. Now David is a big man 5'11 and 210, with a massive 8 1/2 ''. I'm only 5'4 and about 130. Steven was about 5'10 and about 190. As soon as we met Steven couldn't that his eyes off my breast and I couldn't blame him cause I was about to come out of the top of the dress. We had a very enjoyable dinner and went to the bar afterwards for a drink. After our drink, David asked me if I was ready for my present and he looked at Steven and Steven said well are you? I said you mean you both are my. We were in bed the first time she rejected me and called me queer. I immediately got a raging erection and went to the bathroom and masturbated in a queer frenzy. I imagined my wife having sexual intercourse with a real man after I had sucked his dick and then guided his very hard penis into my wife's vagina!I ejaculated with such lustful release into the toilet as I cried out, "Oh yes! I am such a queer!"At first I was afraid she would divorce me. But, things settled down although she did. I managed to break free from the kiss and I stood up. I started unzipping my pants while playing with my cock, watching her writhing on the couch in front of me with her legs still spread wide open as she played with her tits. She was on the verge of coming, her body was arching, spreading her legs even wider and pushing her pussy towards my hard cock. I let my cock slip out my pants. I couldn't remember when last I had had such a hard on. She simply pointed her finger at me and motioned me to.