I knew my wife had a kinky side, so when she started to ask to watch some different kinds of porn, it was not a huge surprise. What was a surprise tho...ught, was her fasinaction with Gay porn. She loved to watch two or more guys engaged in various forms of gay sex. She seemed to get off on it, but who was I to judge. “To each his own” right? Besides all that, I wanted her to be happy and if that is what she wanted or needed to spice up our sex lives, fine.But, it became more than just watching. You told me that a few times you guys got carried away and started hugging and grinding your breasts together, and it was pretty wild. Pinching each other’s nipples hard, twisting them, hurting each other, was totally sexual and overwhelming, and you felt like you could almost cum when you were doing that to each other at the same time. Shit! it felt good, especially when it hurt! Hearing your own voice and hers moaning and whimpering at the same time was almost too much. And you said there was. It’s just nerves, I know he loves me. But he won’t have sex with me because he’s afraid I’ll get pregnant. I’ve just got to have him hypnotised!’ ‘Why’s that?’ ‘Because I’m dying, sir, I haven’t had a good toss in half a year’s time. I’m as horny as a fucking stoat, how much clearer do I have to make it? I don’t have money, so I’ll just suck you off right here, sir, as payment see?’ She was already on her knees, unbuckling my belt industriously. My pants fell to the ground and she hungrily. Because Marion was wearing stocking he had been able to stroke her pussy. Feeling its wetness on his fingers, Marion jumped up, kneeled between David’s thighs and starting sucking his cock in earnest. Between the ministrations of Marion’s mouth, teeth and lip and her hands, David was starting to get to the point of no return. Marion’s hands were now a blur as she bobbed her head up and down on David’s cock. Suddenly David stiffened, let out a groan and started to shoot in to Marion’s mouth..