I knew the first time my hungry hole got a taste of a thick cock that I was a slut.

I was 41 years old and married. It was inevitable that I wouldn’t be able to control the desire I had for cock any longer. Porn, chatting, and getting off with guys online in secret wasn’t doing it for me anymore.

It was January in Boston and I went on gay.com and chatted up a lot of guys. I was there for a 3 days for a training course and coming back the next week to finish it up. One guy in stealth mode with a small face picture, a handsome Latino man, said Hi and asked me to meet him at a mall outside Boston because he was driving up from Providence to buy some silverware.

I shut the other chat windows with all the lets-fuck and what-are-your-stats messages and drove to the mall.

He was even more handsome than his picture. We talked, he fretted a bit more than I would over the silverware, I held his bags as we walked out. He was shorter than me, compact, muscular. Dark short hair and eyes you could get lost in; intelligent, dark, and sexy. We went to my hotel and he laughed at my snacks, peanut butter and apples. He said he didn’t think anyone ate that way. I asked what he did and he said he was a Doctor, a resident at Brown, in Urology. I thought Oh Lord a gay Urologist and we laughed together. Turned out he wasn’t lying either. He’s got a thriving practice in Miami Beach now.

We spent the next two nights fucking. He showed me how to clean my hole real good and rimmed me for a long time, fingering me and pushing his tongue as deep as he could. I’d never felt anything so good, so right, before. I reached for condoms and he said that wasn’t necessary. I questioned him, as a doctor, and he told me he was clean and beside the risk of precum infecting me was really low and he’s shoot his load outside me.

The first time I felt his cock inside me I couldn’t control myself. My cock started shooting precum and I heard him say how he loved my ass. I knew I was a natural slutty bottom and wanted to swallow up his thick cock with abandon and please my sexy man. I came 2 or 3 times each fuck session, and he held his big load to spray on my face or back or stomach.

The next week I drove to his place every night and I never felt so good. On the last night I asked him to shoot his load up my ass and he said he wouldn’t. I wanted it so bad and he could tell and just laughed at me, shaking his head at what a slut he found.

He fucked me extra slow and tender that night for a long time. He talked dirty to me in a low growl, sometimes in Spanish, I just moaned and thrashed with pleasure as I had assgasm after assgasm . He flipped me over and fucked me while he reached around and jacked on my throbbing cock, telling me to play with his nipples hard. He fucked fast and deep and I could feel my balls about ready to explode. My ass high in the air and my hands trying to twist to reach his big brown nipples, my head felt detached and pure joy filled the world and my eyes rolled to the back of my skull.

My sphincter tightened around his cock and he shoved harder, grunting, and I shot my load. He cupped his hand and caught it then I felt his hot heavy cum hit my ass and back, over and over, with at least eight powerful shots and then cooler thinner streams as he emptied his balls on me.

He leaned down and bit and kissed my neck and showed me my load in his cupped hand. It was full to the brim. I lapped it up, looking into his sexy eyes, smiling and watching him smile. He wiped the cum off me and then said “I’m glad I caught the big load of yours and you swallowed it. I didn’t want to have to change the sheets again.” We laughed and held each other until 5 AM when I had to head back to Boston.

When I got home I came clean to my wife and eventually we split. I didn’t want to leave but knew it wasn’t fair to either of us. At first I felt like a failure, but then I realized I was failing at being straight. Every moment I was preoccupied with one thought: creamy hot loads of cum up my ass. I had to have them.

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