Chapter 1 – Chapter 1

My wife and I got a late start to the workday. I wish I could have attributed it to the two of us fucking like bunnies, but the real reason was pretty mundane: we simply slept in. It wasn't for a lack of me trying, mind you. I woke up with a near-terminal case of morning wood, but my wife effectively rebuffed all of my advances. I've gotten somewhat used to that, though; our sex life had been in a rut for months. The excuses varied, but the end result was always the same: Ginny and I wouldn't have sex and my right hand would get a major workout.

A part of me wondered if she was having an affair. She was a very young looking 45, and dressed in head-turning attire whenever she left the house. I swear that the only bras she owned were of the push-up variety, and she'd proudly hoist those D-cups high, her cleavage prominently displayed in her tight tops with their scooping necklines.

When we attended her company's holiday party six months ago I kept wondering which coworker she was fucking. As the night progressed, I began picturing her fucking that coworker chatting with his wife, or the coworker sucking up to his boss. By the end of the night my mind had her fucking them all, each guy lined up in two trains: one line for her pussy and one line for her mouth. The thought of her taking on all of her coworkers had me pretty worked up, and by the time we got home my cock was so hard it was practically bursting through my pants, Predictably, though, she was too tired for sex, so I retreated to the privacy of the bathroom where I jerked off and came to images of her big-dicked coworkers filling her with load after load of cum.

I had entertained the idea of bringing up the subject of an open marriage with her several times over the past few months, but always chickened out at the last moment. I found the thought of her servicing other men to be incredibly erotic, and would love to watch if at all possible, but I was worried she wouldn't be as enthusiastic about my own tastes. Rather than risk a negative reaction, I kept my desires to myself.

The near-terminal case of morning wood that plagued me earlier in the morning had withered away while I was eating breakfast. I had just finished getting ready for the day and was in our bedroom while Ginny was downstairs on a conference call. I walked from window to window, opening the curtains and letting the summer sun's light fill the room. I pulled the last curtain open just in time to see our neighbor Evan walk out of the house and onto their pool deck. He was wearing mirrored sunglasses and a black towel cinched around his waist.

Evan had returned home a week ago after completing his junior year at Boston College. He was short and slender with lightly tanned skin and long shoulder-length brown hair that he usually pulled back into a ponytail. Ginny recently commented that she was jealous of his smooth skin; free of blemishes and any semblance of facial hair, it gave him a youthful look. If things didn't change, I figured he would be carded when he was my age.

Evan stopped beside one of the lounge chairs and tuned his back to me. He placed a bottle of suntan lotion on the end table beside the chair and raised his arms above his head, reaching for the sky and giving his back a good stretch. As I watched him I wondered what kind of guy he was: was he a Speedo guy, or a swim trunk guy, or a board short guy. His hand reached for the towel and pulled it off his body.

"God damn," I whispered as the towel fell to the pool deck. I was surprised to see he was none of the above. Pleasantly surprised, if I was being honest. I was staring at Evan's firm, round ass, his cheeks sporting the same light tan as the rest of his body. Sunbathing nude must have been his thing. He stretched again, and my brain reacted to the sight before me by sending a rush of blood to my cock. I started to get my morning wood back. I moved my hand to my crotch and gently rubbed my growing shaft.

"God, turn around, turn around, please turn around," I whispered repeatedly. As if I had sent him telepathic signals, he adjusted the lounge chair so that it faced my house and turned around to lie down.

"Oh fuck yes," I whispered as I stared at his limp, slender cock. He laid down on the lounge chair with his legs slightly open, affording me an unobstructed view of his flaccid penis. I quickly pulled my rock hard cock out of my shorts and started stroking. I ran my hand up and down my shaft as I stared at his cock, my mind picturing me down there with him…taking him in my mouth…making him hard…making him cum. Precum was pouring out of my cock as I then imagined turning him over…spreading his legs…moving closer as he arched his back and raised his ass towards me…

"So what do we have here?" Ginny asked, with more than a tinge of naughtiness in her voice. I had been so focused on Evan that I didn't hear Ginny enter the bedroom until she was standing right beside me. I was struck speechless as I wondered what she must be thinking. Standing in front of her was her husband for 20 years, his hard cock in his hand, his fingers slick with precum, staring at our college-aged neighbor's naked body. My heart was beating so loudly that it was pulsing in my ears. She looked over at Evan's naked body and then reached her hand towards me. She gently pushed my hand away and wrapped her fingers around my cock.

"So, you like looking at Evan's naked body?" she asked, flashing me a wry smile as her hand started to slowly stroke. My mind was racing, unable to formulate a response.

"Clearly, your hard cock tells me that you do," she answered for me. "Tell me, were you thinking about how much you love seeing his cock?" I nodded and let out a soft "mmm-hmmm" in response. She took her hand off long enough to slap my shaft.

"No, I want you to tell me," she commanded before resuming her grip on my cock.

"Yes…I love looking at his cock," I answered honestly, albeit tentatively.

"And?" she asked, raising her eyebrow as her hand moved slightly faster. "You want to suck it, don't you." I answered with a nod again, which prompted the same reaction, although the slap was a bit firmer this time.

"Yes, I want to suck his fucking cock."

"Tell me more," Ginny said, her hand moving even faster. I couldn't help myself: the sight of Evan's naked body…Ginny's hand moving up and down my shaft…I let loose with a stream of sexual confessions.

"I want to lick and suck his perfect balls before I take his cock in my mouth. I want to feel him grow hard inside of me…the head of his cock pressing against my throat…fuck, I want him to cum in my fucking mouth…I want to eat his…fucking…cum…oh fuck!!!" Ginny's hand worked faster as my cock started to throb. It blasted a massive stream of thick cum all over the window.

"That's it…cum for Evan…fucking cum…" Ginny whispered as she milked every drop of semen out of me. She took her hand off my cock and scooped some of my cum off the window.

"It's not Evan's, but it will have to do," she said as she slipped her fingers in my mouth. I let out a soft moan as I sucked my salty load off her fingers.

"Have a good day at work," she said casually before kissing me and leaving our bedroom. I looked down at Evan, my cum dripping down the window, and wondered if had seen any of that.

I hoped that he did.

***

Our evening was pretty uneventful. Although all I could think about all day was Evan and how hard I had cum for him, Ginny acted as if nothing happened. We chatted about work and the business trip she was going to leave for in a few days. I went to bed horny as usual, but this time it was because of Evan. I wasn't going to jerk off again; I wanted to save my load for tomorrow, just in case Evan decided to work on his tan.

***

The morning passed painfully slowly. Ginny left for work early and I was trying to kill time until 10 am, which was the time Evan emerged from his house the day before. Like a kid on Christmas morning, I ran up to my bedroom window promptly at 10; and, like a kid whose parents told him to get back to bed, my heart sank when I noticed he wasn't there.

"Well, shit," I sighed. I started to undress anyway in the hopes that he would make an appearance. I stood by the window, slowly stroking my cock, and waited.

Thankfully, I didn't have to wait long. Evan walked out of the house wearing just his sunglasses this time. He took a quick dip in the pool and swam over to the lounge chair he used yesterday. His wet body was glistening in the morning sun. He ran his fingers through his hair, brushing his long hair back away from his face. The pool water must have been cold because his cock and balls had shrunk back towards his body. His small package made me crave him even more. My mind filled with visions of me kneeling in front of him, warming them as I stuffed them in my mouth.

He laid down on the lounge chair, this time spreading his legs wide open and placing his feet on the pool deck. My cock was standing at attention, harder than it has been for a long time. I drooled some spit on my head to lube myself as I started to slowly stroke to him.

"God, you're so fucking sexy," I said aloud. I had the home to myself, so there was no need to whisper. "I want to straddle you right now and feel your cock in my ass." I stroked the full length of my cock nice and slow, savoring the view before me.

Evan's hand rand down his chest, across his stomach, and between his legs. He took his cock in his hand and stroked it to life. His cock quickly stood at attention as his fingers ran up and down his cock, twisting around as it passed over his head.

"Mmmm…stroke your cock, baby," I said as I moved closer to the window, the movement of my hand matching the pace of his. "That's right…faster…cum for me.." I pleaded. He arched his back as he started to cum, a long rope of jizz arched over his body and landed on his face. My cock was leaking precum as I watched him give himself a massive facial.

"Oh FUCK!" I yelled. I came even harder than yesterday, my cock twitching and spasming as I painted my window with my cum again. I knelt down on the floor and watched Evan lie there, his cum running off his face. I licked my jizz off the glass, imagining that I was licking his face clean.

One thing was positively certain.

I wanted him.

Badly.

***

"I'll take care of the dishes," Ginny said after dinner that night. She slid her chair away from the table and walked towards me. I moved back from the table and placed my utensils on my plate. Instead of clearing my plate, though, she straddled me and sat down on my lap.

"So…did you see your boyfriend today?" she smiled, her hips moving forward against my crotch. My cock twitched when she referred to Evan as my boyfriend.

"I did, yeah."

"Mmm…and did you jerk off for him? Did you cum for him?" she whispered in my ear. I was sporting a major hard on as I thought back to earlier in the day.

"I did…and he jerked off for me. He stroked his sexy cock and came all over his face…"

"I bet you loved that," she said while nibbling on my ear. "Seeing his hard college cock cum all over himself. I bet you wish he was cumming all over your face."

"Fuck…I wish he did…" I confessed, her pussy grinding against my hard cock.

"Mmmm…that would be so sexy…taking his load on your face…" Ginny ground her hops faster and faster. I could practically feel Even's cock spurting all over my face, sliding down into my mouth.

"Ohhhhh God…." I groaned as I came in my pants. She leaned back and smiled as I emptied my balls, my warm cum pooling up on my abdomen.

"Yes," she continued as she climbed off me. "That would be so fucking sexy."

***

Ginny left for work early the next morning; she was heading out the door before my alarm even went off. She said she had some things to take care of before going in to the office; at least I think that's what she said. I was so groggy I could barely remember that she said anything.

Working from home had developed a new benefit: It afforded me the opportunity to check on Evan in the morning. It was a little overcast so I was bracing myself for the possibility that he wouldn't be sunning himself three days in a row. I looked out the window and waited.

And waited.

By the time 10:30 rolled around I was resigned to the fact that he wasn't going to be entertaining me today.

"Well shit, I guess I should do some actual work," I said to myself as I left the bedroom.

The doorbell rang as I was halfway down the stairs. I pulled my phone out of my back pocket and opened the Ring app's Live View. Standing on the porch with her back to the front door was a girl in what appeared to be a cheerleader outfit. Her hair was pulled into ponytails and she slowly swayed her hips from side to side.

"Little early in the day to do fundraising," I thought as I stepped softly towards the door. I very rarely answered the door for people I didn't know; I didn't want to get roped into a sales pitch that I would ultimately fall for. I looked through the peephole and the cheerleader was now bent over at the waist, her color-coordinated panties on full display, as she adjusted the knots in her sneakers. My cell phone vibrated in my back pocket, alerting me to a new text message. I took my phone out and briefly turned away from the view of her ass so I could see who was texting me.

It was a one word text from Ginny.

"Enjoy!"

"The fuck?" I wondered. Had Ginny set me up with this girl? If so, why? And who the hell was she?

I eventually worked up the courage to open the door.

"Can I help you?" I asked as the door swung open. The cheerleader turned around to face me. My heart skipped a beat and my skin flushed. It was Evan. I was completely speechless. I just stared at him in that sexy outfit, my mouth agape.

"Can I come in?" he asked, flashing me a smile. I nodded and stepped out of the doorway. He brushed against me as he walked inside, the sensation gave me goosebumps and woke my cock up. I closed the door and stared at his ass as he walked deeper into my house.

"I saw you and Ginny the other day," he said as he turned back to face me. I moved closer, a major tent pole forming in my shorts. "And I hope you liked what you saw yesterday."

I put my arms around Evan and pulled him close to me until our bodies touched. I could feel his erection pressing against my thigh as mine pressed against his stomach.

"I loved what I saw yesterday," I confessed. He lifted himself up and gently pressed his lips against mine. That soft kiss was positively electric. I hugged him tighter and slipped my tongue inside his mouth. I had fantasized about being with men countless times before but never gave in to those urges. There was something about Evan that broke down those barriers; I wanted him and was going to have him.

"I hope you like the outfit," he said as he looked down his body at the varsity cheer outfit. "It was Ginny's idea."

So she did set this up! I certainly admired her boldness.

"You look very sexy in it," I answered. Our lips joined again, our tongues exploring the insides of our mouths. I reached down and grabbed his firm, round ass, using my hands to grind his hips against me. He pulled his mouth away from me and let out a soft moan.

I slipped my fingers inside of his panties and started to slide them down. I lowered my body as I pulled them down further until I was finally kneeling before him and his panties were off. His small cock was rock hard and swaying right in front of my face. I looked up at him and smiled before turning him around. I ran my hands up the inside of his legs…up his thighs…stopping just below his crotch. I traced my fingers to the back of his thighs and then up to his ass.

"Bend over," I whispered as I grabbed his cheeks, squeezing hem gently. Evan bent over the back of the sofa and widened his stance.

"Mmm…fuck yes," I sighed as I spread his cheeks with my hand. I moved my head forward and swirled my tongue around his tight hole.

"Ohhhhhh…." Evan moaned as my tongue danced all over his ass. I wiggled my tongue inside of him, pushing it in as deeply as I could before slipping it back out and circling his hole again. I massaged his ass cheeks as I rimmed him, my tongue feeling at home swirling around his hole. He started to rock his hips back into me, silently urging me to tongue fuck him. I pulled my mouth away and smiled.

"God, I love eating your fucking ass!" I gave his cheek a playful slap before plunging my tongue inside of him again. I always enjoyed giving oral; back when Ginny and I had an actual sex life I loved going down on her and using my tongue to make her cum. This, though? This was a whole other level of personal pleasure. I buried my face in his ass, my tongue unable to get enough as I lapped and fucked his hole. It was such a turn-on that I thought I would cum without even touching my cock.

I slid my tongue down his crack and across his taint. Evan spread his legs even wider and arched his hips back. My mouth practically watered at the sight of his small, smooth nut sack that was hanging down in front of me. I maneuvered below him and ran my tongue all over the bottom of his balls, causing Evan to moan loudly. I teased his balls with my tongue, tracing the tip all over them, then flicking them from side to side with my whole tongue.

"Do you want me to suck your balls, baby?" I asked in between licks.

"Oh fuck yes, please!"

I moved my face closer to his crotch and sucked both of his balls into my mouth. My tongue ran all over them as I sucked gently, as if I was sucking on a tit while my tongue flicked the nipple. They were such a perfect size, allowing me to take them both at the same time while leaving room for my tongue to play an active role. I slurped them almost frantically, a hunger growing inside of me that was driving me crazy. It was as if I was sex starved and only his manhood could satiate me.

I popped his balls out of my mouth and massaged them with my fingers. As if reading my mind, he turned around and lifted his skirt above his hips. His cock looked even more beautiful up close. Size didn't matter at all to me at that moment; his slender four-inch hard-on with its perfect head was giving me goosebumps. I kept massaging his balls with one hand and grabbed the base of his shaft with the other, pointing it towards me. I swirled my tongue around his head, my mouth filling with the salty taste of his precum. It tasted so good I couldn't help but let out a loud moan. The only thing I'd sucked before then were Ginny's sex toys, and while they served as good training and helped me cum, they didn't come anywhere close to the real thing. A warm, tingling sensation ran through my body as my tongue licked his slit and swirled around the ridge of his helmet.

"Mmmm…feed me your cum," I whispered before wrapping my lips around his head, giving it a nice hard suck. Evan grabbed the back of my head and started thrusting his hips. I moved my hands away from his shaft and balls and placed them on his thighs to help me stay still.

I needed all the help I could get.

I didn't know a man's hips could move as quickly as Evan was fucking me. His balls slapped against my chin with each deep thrust. My spit was drooling out of the sides of my mouth, forming a puddle on the floor. Evan had amazing stamina, fucking my mouth like an absolute maniac, with no apparent sign of relenting. He kept fucking harder and harder, the head of his cock just barely pressing against the back of my throat.

Harder…

Faster…

Until finally his body started to shudder and he pushed his cock as far into my mouth as possible. I braced myself for my first oral cumshot as he started to yell out. I practically swooned when I felt that first powerful spurt of warm, thick, salty cum shooting into my mouth. I instinctively started to swallow, gulping down every rope of cum that shot out of his cock. I was instantly addicted to the heavenly taste, the sensation, and the feeling of making another man cum. After what seemed like an eternity, his cock stopped pumping cum down my throat. He pulled his softening cock out of my mouth and helped me to my feet.

We kissed passionately as he helped me out of my shorts and boxers. He grabbed my thick cock and started to stroke as we sucked each other's tongues.

"Follow me," he said as he walked me around the sofa. I stared at his ass as it swayed back and forth in his cute cheerleader outfit. He laid down on our large ottoman and let his head dangle back over the side.

"Fuck me…god, fuck me…" he begged, his eyes staring at my erection. I knelt next to him and guided my cock head into his mouth. I pressed my hips forward slowly, my head pushing against the back of his throat. He tilted his head farther back which allowed my cock to push all the way into his mouth, my balls resting against his forehead. I pulled my cock back out, then slowly pushed it all the way in. He reached down and lifted his skirt up so I could watch his cock as I slowly fucked his throat.

"Your mouth feels so fucking good," I said as started to pick up the pace. His tongue was pressed against the bottom of my shaft, sliding across it as I pumped my cock in and out of him. I watched his limp cock bounce around from the force of my thrusts. I told myself that I was definitely going to ride that cock when it got hard again.

I heard an indistinct noise from our fireplace. I looked in that direction as I continued to fuck Evan's mouth. I noticed our Wyze video camera's glowing blue light, indicating that it was on and broadcasting. It struck me as odd since we only turned that camera on when we're away on vacation. Then it dawned on me: Ginny said it would be sexy for me to take Evan's load, and she arranged our "date". Could she be watching us? I kept pumping away at Evan's mouth, my balls bouncing off his forehead, the ottoman starting to slide across the floor. I heard more noises from the fireplace and I strained to listen.

It was moaning. Definitely moaning. Ginny must be watching.

I looked down at Evan's sexy body in that sexy cheerleader outfit as my dick disappeared in and out of his sexy mouth. I looked over at the camera as I fucked his mouth faster…faster…my balls starting to ache as I neared orgasm…faster…even faster…

"Oh fuck yes!" I shouted to the camera. I pulled my cock out of Evan's mouth just in time for my cock to erupt, blasting cum all over his face. My jizz coated practically every inch of him as my hand stroked and squeezed, making sure I gave every drop to him. I flashed the camera a smile before I leaned over and licked my cum off his face. I filled my mouth with more and more of my cum with each pass of my tongue, licking up every bit of it that I could manage.

I hovered my head over his, our lips inches apart. He opened his mouth as I opened mine, my load pouring out of my mouth and into his. He let the cum pool in his mouth until I had swapped it all. He gargled, causing the cum to bubble in his mouth, before closing his lips and gulping it all down. I helped him off of the ottoman and we sat on the couch, directly across from the web camera, our cocks on full display for Ginny. I put my arm around him and pulled him close, our breathing heavy, as we slowly drifted off to sleep.