My wife and I are now in our fifties, and although I seem to have an insatiable thirst for sex, my wife, Joan, lost her desire for sex many years ago.  I occupy myself by reading primarily cuckold, creampie, and bisexual stories, and although I like pussy the most, I also have some bi-sexual tendencies. 

But my real bias is for oral sex of almost any kind, and maybe that’s because I have a below-average-sized cock and tend to cum too quickly.  With oral sex, I can enjoy the encounter for much longer, and I really enjoy bringing others to orgasm.  This is a story about a surprising sexual encounter that occurred in my mid-thirties.

I was working for a consulting company at the time and traveled extensively in the Midwest.  I usually traveled with one or more work associates, but each of us normally had our own hotel room.  On the assignment that gave rise to this story, we were traveling to a small town in upstate Minnesota, and hotel accommodations were scarce.  Our company apologized for the inconvenience but asked us to double with another member of our team in the hotel rooms.  Tom Bradley was my designated roommate. 

Tom and I are good friends, and we also meet socially with our wives outside of work and had known each other for ten years.  Tom had quite a reputation as a pussy hound, and he normally managed to find women to fuck on our out of town assignments.  He is a good looking guy about my age, at thirty-six years old, and he was known for having a large cock and heavy, low-hanging balls.  I can vouch for the size of his equipment, at least while he was soft, since we sometimes shower together at the gym near our office.  He also flirts with Joan and other wives at our social events, but as far as I knew it was all innocent.

This particular assignment started out as most others, and the first two nights in the small town, Tom was out on the prowl in the evening, looking for pussy.  On the third night he planned on staying in our hotel room, because there was little or no night life in the area, and Tom was frustrated at wasting his time on the hunt.  We came back to the room after dinner, and while he took a shower, I began surfing the net for porn.  I was, and still am, a member of hundreds of Yahoo sites, and as I mentioned above, I really enjoy reading cuckold and bisexual stories, and of course looking at pictures of naked men and women. 

Tom was not previously aware of my interest in porn, because I was careful to keep my lustful desires private.  Tom got out of the shower and was walking around our room complaining about the lack of women in the area, and I caught glimpses of his cock and balls swinging as the towel gapped periodically.  I was reading a cuckold story on one of the sites, and getting more excited than ever with Tom parading around the room nearly nude.  Then, I got a great idea.

I told Tom, “Maybe I can help you find some pussy by searching on the type of website that I'm on now.”  

Tom responded, “Damn, Ed, I am a little surprised that you would be looking at a porn site, but how would that help me anyway?”

I lied and said, “I got to this cuckold site by clicking on some spam email, and it gave me an idea as to how I might be able to help you.  In case you’re not that familiar with the term “cuckold”, I’ll explain it to you." 

"Technically speaking, a cuckold is simply a man with an unfaithful wife, but the porn sites extend the definition to those men who enjoy seeing or at least knowing that their wives are fucking other men, and many actively participated in their seduction.  Many of those men also have bisexual tendencies, and actually end up sucking the cocks of the men who are fucking their wives.  We could search for a cuckold site with members in the area where we were working, and might just find a couple looking for a bull.”  

Tom asked, “How do you know so much about cuckolds and bisexual activities?”  

I lied again and told him that, “I just happened onto this site, and was doing a little research while you were in the shower.”  Tom looked at me skeptically, but he didn’t press the issue further at that time.

Tom pulled up a chair next to me at the small desk in our room, and he still had on the towel, not having taken the time to put on clothes after his shower.  We started searching several indexes for Yahoo sites in this area, but since that was a rural area, we only found one, and it was more-related to the nearest big town, which is seventy-five miles away. 

We started reading the most recent postings on the site, and although we couldn’t seem to find any cuckold couples looking for a bull in our area, I noticed that Tom was getting very excited by reading the postings, and especially by looking at the pictures when they were included. 

Most of the postings were very explicit, and there was much discussion by husbands describing the thrill of watching their wives being fucked, sucking the bull’s cocks, and then licking up and swallowing the cum.  I carefully glanced down and saw that Tom’s cock was getting hard and was easily visible as it lifted the towel.  I could also see his huge, hanging balls draped down on the chair. 

Tom said, “Man, I wish I had known about this cuckold stuff a long time ago, because I’d love to fuck a wife while her husband watches, helps, and then sucks my cock and balls!”  

We continued to look for postings from people in our area for about an hour, and then I had another idea.  I could suggest looking at some bisexual sites to find a man to suck Tom’s cock, especially since he had gotten turned on by some of the cuckold postings and stories where the husband sucked the bull’s cock.

I told Tom, “Maybe we could look at some other websites and just find a bisexual man in the area to suck your cock.”  

Tom said, “Sure, I’d settle for a nice blowjob, but how would you know where to look for those kinds of guys?”  

I continued with my lie, “Well, I’ve come across a few of those sites in the past, and was just a little curious about it.”  

I was getting nervous then, because with Tom sitting next to me, he saw me searching my listing of groups, which have dozens of sites of all kinds, including those about pussies, cocks, balls, cock suckers, cum, bisexuals, cuckolds, and etc.  I tried to scan my groups as quickly as possible, not giving Tom too much time to read the group titles.  I did find a couple of bisexual sites with members in our area, and selected them. 

We started reading the many postings about men looking for other men to suck, and just as in the case with the cuckold sites, the postings were very graphic.  We searched for another hour to find a man in our area that we could contact, but with no luck.  Tom was really getting turned-on, especially after reading many postings and stories about men looking for a big cock to suck, and he was openly stroking his cock, which had then extended to its full, thick eight inches.  

Tom noticed me watching him stroke his big cock and playing with his heavy, plum-sized balls, and he turned to me and said, “Come on Ed, tell me about all of those groups you belong to, and especially the ones with all of the pictures of cocks and balls.”  

It was getting hard to play innocent, since it was then obvious that Tom had seen more of the detail of my groups than I wanted him to.  I said, “Tom, I’ve just been curious about this stuff for a while, and from time to time I enjoy visiting these sites to read the postings and stories.”  

Tom then asked, “Well, have you ever tried any of this stuff?”  

I reluctantly admitted, “While I have never actually done any of this, I have fantasized a lot about it.”  

Tom asked, “Well, which parts do you fantasize the most about?”  

I was very reluctant to admit much more to Tom, since he is my best friend and I didn’t want him to think less of me.  But, at the same time, his cock and balls were looking very appealing to me.  Tom kept pressing me to tell him more, and I finally admitted that, “I have fantasized about another man fucking Joan, and me sucking his cock, but I know that I could never actually do any of that.”  

Tom sat quietly for a few moments, still stroking his cock, and finally said, “Ed, you don’t need to fantasize about that any longer.  I’ve got a big cock right here that is in desperate need of sucking.”  

I said, “Tom, I just can’t do it.  You’re my best friend, and I don’t want you to think badly of me.  And if it ever got out that I sucked a cock, I’d be ruined!”  

Tom continued, “This would be our secret, and you’d just be helping a friend in need.  No one else would ever know, and if it turns out that you like doing it, I would let you suck me as often as you’d like to.”  

As I should have expected from a guy who was regularly with women on road trips, Tom was more on the aggressive side, while I tended to be more conservative sexually (admittedly submissive in my fantasies), and I had previously just read and dreamed about this type of encounter, never having tried it.

We continued sitting at the computer looking at pictures of men sucking cock, and my eyes were drawn to Tom’s lap.  He had totally removed the towel and was stroking his cock, while watching me hungrily watching him.  He said, “Come on, Ed, just lean down and give my cock a taste.  If you don’t like it, I’ll stop pressuring you.”  

I said, “Fantasies are one thing, but if I taste your cock, I will have crossed a line that can't be uncrossed.”  

He replied, “We’re best friends, and it’s okay to help me out.”  

With that, he placed his hand on my back, and somewhat forcefully pressed me to lean down toward his genitals.  My resistance was fading, as I looked at his thick cock and large balls, and the several drops of precum on the flared head of his cock, and I thought about all the times I had fantasized about sucking a cock.  Almost as in a dream, I felt myself bending down into Tom’s lap, and as I got closer to him, the aroma of his musky manhood was overpowering. 

I opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue, and had my first taste of a cock and precum.  

Tom continued to press saying, “That’s it, Ed, you’ve tasted it, now take the head in your mouth.” 

I continued to lower my mouth over his huge cock, and the firm, spongy texture of his cock head was all that I had dreamed of and more.  I then moved farther down, taking the head and first three or so inches of his cock shaft in my mouth.  The feel of his prominent veins was amazing.  I knew right then that I was hooked and would be Tom’s cock sucker whenever he wanted it.  I reached my hand down to fondle his balls, as I started moving up and down and sucking Tom’s cock.  The texture of his scrotum and the weight of his balls were getting me very excited.  

Tom said, “See, Ed, that’s not so bad, and I think you’re really enjoying sucking me.  Maybe you’ve been a cock sucker all along, but just never had a chance to act on it.”  Tom then scooted his chair back a little and said, “Go on, Ed, get on your knees so you can really suck me good!”

I was then determined to suck Tom for as long as he desired.  I was on my knees between his legs, and could hardly wait to taste his heavy, hairy balls.  I pushed my face into Tom’s crotch, and he kind of held me there while I eagerly sucked his balls. 

He said, “Great ball sucking, Ed, the ladies will never do that for me, at least not so enthusiastically.” 

At one point he lifted his legs up and rested them on the desk, and pulled his balls up, while tilting his hips up.  He wanted me to suck the perineum area just behind his balls and next to his asshole, and I was more than happy to do that for him.  The whole experience was new territory for me, but because of the thousands of stories I had read about sucking a man, I was really enjoying it all.

My tongue brushed Tom's asshole as I was sucking him, and he said, "Wow, this is a real treat; I rarely get rimmed."

With that, Tom held my head in place as I thoroughly sucked his ass.  I had been sucking Tom for about a half-hour, and I could tell that he was getting anxious to cum.  He pulled my head back up to his cock and said, “Start sucking, it’s time for your feeding.”

I again engulfed most of Tom’s huge cock with my mouth and began sucking in earnest.  The texture of that large, heavy, thick cock with protruding veins felt wonderful in my mouth, and I moved my mouth up and down on it, while sucking it as best I could.  I tasted the heavily-flowing precum, and it was giving me an appetite for the main load which was soon to come.  I sucked him that way for about ten minutes, and then I felt his cock start to thicken and get even harder in my mouth, and I guessed that Tom must be very close to cumming. 

He said, “I’m almost there, my cock sucking friend, just keep sucking and get ready to swallow my seed!”  

In just a few more seconds, his cock felt like it grew even longer, and I felt it begin to throb and pulse in my mouth, and then I felt the first big blast of his semen.  I’ve read many stories about sucking cock, but nothing could have prepared me for the volume of his cum.  He must have pulsed six or seven times, and I acttally felt his spray hitting the back of my throat.  I swallowed as quickly as I could, finally ending up with a nice layer of his cock slime on my tongue.  I enjoyed the sweet-bitter-salty taste, and was disappointed when the flow ended.  I continued sucking Tom’s cock and swallowing his cum as his cock softened.  Tom eyes were closed and he had a very satisfied look on his face. 

He then recovered enough to say, “You see, Ed, you are a cock sucker, and you can suck my cock all you want!”

We were on that assignment for three more weeks, and I sucked Tom’s cock and balls every night.  I was getting addicted to sucking cock and swallowing cum, and Tom sensed that I was more and more under his control.  One night he asked, “Ed, you said previously that you fantasized about being a cuckold, and now that you’re getting used to sucking cock, are you ready to be a cuckold?!”  

I didn’t know what to say at first, since our families have been friends for many years.  I told Tom, “My fantasies are one thing, but Joan would never go for that, and I don’t think I could ever admit my desires to her.”  

Tom asked, “If I can make it happen, will you cooperate with me?”  

I said, “Sure, if you can somehow seduce Joan, I’ll even help.” 

I felt safe making that offer because I thought that Joan would never be unfaithful to me.  Ths will be the subject of Part 2 of this story.

See Part 2:  My Reluctant Wife and A Friend in Need