He knew it and got on his knees. I slowly fucked him. He stroked his cock, but I stopped him. I would make him cum. I slid my cock into him. He groan...d and so did I. He was so tight, a virgin arse. I fucked him and reached around and stroked his cock. FUCK! So good, so close I could not hold back. I fisted his cock and we cum, me in his arse, him all over my hand while I stroked him. It was the best sex ever. I kissed his neck and held him. He freaked at me, said it was not right. It was. One Saturday and as had become the habit Jennifer arrived at my house, we had dinner and were relaxing with a couple of bottles of wine listening to music and generally talking when she broke down and started to cry. As usual I would put my arm around her and comfort her, This led to her putting her arm around my neck and pulling me in to a deep and longing kiss. Our tongues met and we started a passionate embrace which lasted for some time. Once we came up for air she said "Your bed or mine" I. I don’t care if it’s hired pussy, wife pussy, girlfriend pussy, pity pussy. There’s gonna be some pussy. I know that’s really crude. Sorry. What I actually told my wife is that celibacy is not an option in any way, shape or form in my life. I will have a sex life one way or the other. What that means and how that’s implemented is up to her.One of my friends asked me to give him my word I would discuss it with him if I actually got to the point I was ready to do it. I gave it. With the. I offered no protest when he took me into his mouth. In almost no time, I was on the edge of cumming, but he stopped short. I opened my eyes to see what was wrong. Dr. Cargill stood up and pulled me by the cock. “There’s one more thing I need you to do.” I was so desperate to cum that I followed him to his bedroom wondering what to expect. He helped me out of my shirt leaving me completely nude. “Lie back down and let me suck you some more,” he said. He resumed sucking my cock with a skill.