The fucking I was getting became harder and faster. Wanting more and more of this man’s meat in me, I dropped my head and shoulders to his blanket, ...sticking my ass higher up in the air to meet his invasion. He was animal-like in the intensity of our coupling. Sweat began to drip from his body onto mine. I continued the flexing of my ass muscles around the hot shaft, trying to milk more of it into me. My own cock was being rubbed raw by my vigorous stroking. For the first time I was aware of the. He had started to think about being with a man and slowly he realised that his ingrained nature had always been an unconscious blockade against anything related to homosexual alternatives. Yet he realised that he was at a crossroad in his life and wanted to try the less travelled road for once and see where it leads. He placed his hand on mine as he admitted this, I looked into his eyes and suddenly I realised that this man was in much the same boat as I. I had been thinking about making out. “Which one is your bedroom beautiful?” “The one to the immediate right Jace, the door is open.” Jace takes us into my bedroom, I have a queen sized bed on the far side of the room beside the windows while the opposite wall is covered in fitted wardrobe units, two of which have mirrored doors which give a view of the bed. The bed is luxurious with beautiful rose embroidery patterned duvets and sheets along with a mountain of pillows, the bed itself is wonderfully comfortable while the bedroom as. He buried his cock in her and grabbed her hips to hold himself inside her pussy as he came for almost a minute. "Cum in me!" she called to him, "Yes! Cum in my pussy! Fill me up!" It must have been a really good cum, judging by his face, and when he finally pulled out he looked exhausted. My wife looked up at me like she was going to say something witty and froze when she saw that I was not the one she had seductively urged to cum in her pussy. I smiled slyly at her and slipped my raging hardon.