Oh... Fuck me..." the driver cries as my bouncing sets the cars' suspension shaking. The intense friction on the inner folds of my rectum is driving m...e on, the joyous pressure on my prostate has me fit to cum. I can feel the sensation inevitably building, and I beg the driver to wank me faster. My head is bobbing like a chickens' as I continue to violently rub the inside of my ass on his erect penis to what feels to be a thunderous orgasm. The waves of pleasure are overlapping, blurring,. I checked it out then had my friend Monk take a look at it."I called you Monk because I trust you. I need you to take a look at a storage container on a trailer. It was used to store produce during the harvest on a family farm. The farmer could move it from one field to another while he harvested. So I have no idea what condition it is in," I said."Just because it's you I will meet you there," He said.When we arrived he kissed me felt me up a little, then laughed. He also inspected the hell out. I don’t really care if it’s true since most of the alternatives are just as satisfactory, but I like that he said it anyway. Then it’s mouths and teeth and hands again for a while. ‘Feel what you do to me.’ I do. I’m impressed with both of us. Minutes, hours, years later, he sits back on his heels and I try to make some sense of my hair. ‘I’m not supposed to trust you,’ I say. ‘That’s OK.’ He leans forward, takes my head in his hands, and brings his mouth down on mine, hard. My legs are wrapped. I had always heard that some guys were into that but at the time I did not know the term “cuckold” and would not have ever thought that I would become one. And that is where this story begins.“Wow you were fantastic tonight honey” I stated while we laid in each other’s arms after just fucking our brains out. “Well dear I hope your not to tired to go a second round, I still have an itch” she said with a sexy smile.“Well your going to have to give me some time to recoup I laughed”.“God I had.