My first time with Kelly was a mix of planning and spontaneity. The journey began about a year prior when I broached the subject of opening our marriage to my wife, Dee. I had long harbored fantasies of watching my wife with a well-endowed man, but I lacked the courage to bring it up. Additionally, I dreamt of having a man of my own to enjoy, but until then, I settled for the occasional strap-on session with Dee.
Our initial experience with Kelly was awkward yet enjoyable. Dee, unsure of how to handle the presence of two men, let Kelly take the lead. Things were progressing smoothly when, in the heat of the moment, Kelly started stroking my cock. I reciprocated, and we ended up giving each other blow jobs—a story for another time.
A few weeks later, Kelly visited for the weekend. By then, we had developed a comfort level with each other. I decided to take a chance and see where it might lead. Earlier that night, I had slipped into a pair of green panties. As we were changing for dinner, Kelly noticed and smiled. "Nice ass," he said, patting my butt like he did with Dee.
"I guess you like them, or is it what's under them you like?" I blurted out, my mind racing with possible reactions.
"Both... Got anything in black?" Kelly replied, easing my nerves.
I pulled out my stash of lingerie, revealing a pair of black thigh-high stockings with a garter belt. "Put them on and don't worry about the panties. You can show me after dinner," he said.
I felt a mixture of excitement and nervousness, akin to prom night jitters. I carefully adjusted the garters, slid on my jeans, and we headed out for dinner. The evening was uneventful, with great conversation, delicious food, and a warm atmosphere. As we walked out the door, I felt Kelly's hand run over my ass. When he found the garter, he gave me a pat and said, "I want to go home and fuck."
Back at the car, Dee surprised me by saying, "I'm not feeling up to it tonight. Why don't you two have some fun?" My jaw nearly hit the floor, but I remained silent.
We arrived at the house, and Kelly led me to Dee and my room, shutting the door behind us. "Show me," he commanded.
Soon, I stood before Kelly, clad only in garters and stockings. He reached for my cock and stroked it as he stripped off his jeans. Without needing to ask, I knelt and began sucking him. Kelly quickly took control, his hands in my hair, as he fucked my face. I was lost in lust, slurping his cock like my life depended on it.
After a few minutes, Kelly pulled me to my feet and laid me on the bed, legs in the air. "Please fuck me. I want to feel you cum inside me," I begged, lost in the moment.
Kelly lubed me up and positioned himself at my opening. "Be gentle, it's my first real cock," I whispered. My body stretched as he slowly pushed his way in. In one swift motion, all eight inches of his thick cock, which I had often seen inside my wife, were deep inside me. I felt dirty, and I loved it.
"Pound me," I heard myself say. Kelly started slow, then harder, and I reveled in the sensation. Soon, I felt the burning sensation of his load filling my ass as our groans filled the room.
Since that night, we've had many sessions, often including Dee, but that's a story for another time.
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