Originally Posted by
blatant_bi_guy
OK...so I met my wife at a birthday party. I'd snuck away with this guy named Jeffrey with one of the most perfect 8" cocks you ever saw. He was mostly wasted, I was pretty buzzing, so it was gonna be a good time.
He was laying on the bed, I rode him til he came. Then he passed out, still in me. Nice thing was, he hadn't really lost his hardon, so I was just enjoying the feeling when this girl bust into the room, ran into the adjoining bathroom, not even looking at the bed.
I heard her pee, then flush, then wash her hands. She came out, looked around and saw the bed and did a double take. She sat down on this bench near the wall and asked if she could watch. I told her it was over, dude was passed out, so we sat and talked for a good fifteen minutes until Jeff slid out of me, snoring.
We chatted online for a while after that, then met up for coffee. I ended up having a harder time convincing her I was bi than I was gay. A lot...a LOT of pussy eating later she agreed (although she said later as long as I'd keep eating her out to 'prove' things, she'd keep letting me). Five years after that, we got married.
She hooks me up on occasion. We roleplay sometimes, cuckold fantasy, both me AND a rando hookup being the 'sub' of the pair. We swing on a fairly regular occasion, so it's fun.
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