From Room To Room

Posted on 19th June, 2024

It’s been like forever since I had a 3some with my husband, actually I don’t think I was a married man at the time when that did happen.

Today we both thought it would a game changer to use a regular shag we both share separately but this time pass him from one room to another, use him and then pass him back.

What a horny session it turned out to be.

My husband did all the arranging and told me all I had to do was to wait in my room with the lights off, so I put some cushions on the floor sp that my fuck boy would know where he was needed and what he needed to do.

I knelt on my sofa watching out of the window as our fuck boy parked up, the door was on the latch and he let himself into a darkened hallway, he closed and locked the door behind him and stripped naked. He was greeted with my husband sitting the bottom step with bated breath waiting to suck his cock. 

As much as I wanted to wait for my turn and just lay on my sofa, the whole scene and wanting to know what was going on took the better of me, I peered over the banister and looked down at two men enjoying each others throbbing dicks. I could hear slurping and moaning from them both and our fuck boy standing there gripping the banister rail with one hand and the other with palm spread on the wall. It was even sexier than I had imagined and I wondered if he knew he had a voyeur. 

I could here them talking to each other but could not work out what there were saying so I sneaked back to my bedroom as silent as I could and I laid on the sofa naked waiting for my turn.

 

I could hear footsteps at first and then a floorboard creak as the sexy fuck boy walked into my bedroom.  He looked at the cushions I had strategically placed on the floor and he knew exactly what to do, his mouth got straight to work and he would occasionally look up to see if I was enjoying myself, I praised him by telling him that he was a good cocksucker as he would ride my dick with his throat deeper and deeper. It had got to that stage that if he had kept sucking I would have blown my load down his throat so I stopped his eager mouth and picked him up off his knees and positioned him on my sofa on all fours, head down and arse up. 

I spat on my dick then spat on his arse and teased his hole before attempting to slide inside him, his arse was tight and my dick was throbbing and he moaned as I pushed myself deeper inside him, slowly all the way in but not as deep as I could go.  I put one leg up on the sofa and interlocked his leg into mine, from this position I could go a lot deeper. I gripped his waist with both hands and proceeded to thrust and pull his arse onto my dick at the same time, he moaned more and more as I quickened up my pace, thrusting as deep as I could get into him letting him know I was a only going to stop when I was satisfied. 

He made me horny by telling me to fuck him harder and deeper and it wasn’t long before I could feel myself wanting to cum, that feeling of no return had set in, that feeling I got  from that pleasurable feeling of being inside him, finding that certain point my dick was rubbing against that was going to make me blow my load. 

It didn’t last long before I was pumping my loads deep into him then pulling out and slapping his arse and saying “cheers mate”.

We kissed and he left to go into the next room to do what fuck boys have to do.

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