Experiences of a Married Man

A married man's experience I'm in my second marriage and like women. In the first one, I was a boyfriend, engaged and joined together for 10 years including everything, already in the second, I am actually married and have children, it lasted 19 years. I had different experiences with both of my wives. Currently officially married but just separated from each other. The first time my then-fiancée loved me but cheated on me, I got jealous and did not separate myself. It was always the same thing, I'd be pissed off about being cheated on and she would start kissing me and licking my ass and ending it with what I liked and she knew that and getting sucked up in her arse got super horny and everything was fine until she gave it to another guy denies fighting all over again. At that time, I always imagined myself licking her pussy after the guys had made fun of me it was a hidden fantasy in those days there were no cell phones popularly speaking only if you knew the facts after meeting the person and one beautiful night suspicious about its delay ended up getting excited with the idea and when she arrived at around 1 am did not even try to disguise , As soon as she went to bed, gave me a kiss on the mouth good night and was with my mouth kind of salty, I realized that he had also drunk fuck and my dick became harder than ever. I started kissing her and ended up falling in his mouth into her jelly bottle, still full pitcher and finished having fun very much, felt like it was half awkward at first but then rolled everything, didn't eat it that night, just enjoyed sucking fucking face and masturbating, It was one of the best pleasures of my life. We went to sleep and the next day she only commented that last night I was crazy, but no one touched on the subject of fucking inside her. From then on, she gave me a lick without any complaints or questions or answers. She already licked my ass because she knew I liked it and stayed like this, I'm licking fuck and getting licked in the butt, wonderful. Our relationship got better and I who had already been beaten in the ass as a boy and had sucked on an animal even when he was 12 years old, began to remember it, punch thought about my friend that ate me as a child but did not make fun of me or the animal, after eating had suckled his dick, but quickly because the stick was dirty and I have the rod. At that time fear and filth overcame brawn so it was just a quick blowjob, took him down to the throat and pulled out. From then on all kinds of fantasies rolled, but my marriage didn't last more than 10 years, I fell madly in love with another woman who was married, it did not roll and ended up marrying a third one that became the mother of my children and which ended up having more complicity than the first. With that, I ended up confessing my experiences as a child and she ended up revealing that she loved man's ass and it got even better besides licking for hours on end with her finger in there counting each time how many fingers my butt could hold until we moved to this console the size of my stick which was 16 centimetres long. And my life was: sex, ass-licking, finger lickin', comfort up to the tail, fantasy of seeing my wife with another well settled one knowingly dreaming about a cock in her arse. My wife knew this dream and my preference for denial should it come true. I even introduced her to the vixen that I sucked on one of my trips back home obsessed by women until I developed another habit of watching cocks in men's bathrooms. Whenever my wife breast-fed me, I told her about an experience that had been real. But it was just fantasies and after joking with her... One of the real things happened in Copacabana metro bathroom, I saw a blackbird's dick peeing, it was huge, should be about 20 cm and ended up staring at the cock without caring to be indiscreet, my heart beat hard and I managed not to care anything do what I was enjoying, I got so excited that I raised my eyes, looked at the Negro, he looked at me , He was a little bit close to him, he saw my hard cock sticking out of his head. There it is! My wife heard the story while she was breastfeeding me, what changed is that I didn't deny it at the end and she said: love takes care of this. She always went to the same bathroom and nothing from denial, some pretty pricks, others not so much but I became an assiduous frequent visitor of that toilet and as I looked for dicks, oh my, many one Saturday I walked into the bathroom with a Japanese regret even a beautiful ashtray about not liking men do not have tara by man kiss these things only in pica The Jap was peeing and I noticed that he looked around to see if people leave, I looked at his dick and it was hard as stone, even though it is a stick of about 13 cm long and still white, I ended up getting stiff and started enjoying the situation. Each one took time to urinate and everyone went out until we stood on both sides and we were looking at each other, until he began masturbating and his phone rang, if: courage and I walked towards him, the voice almost did not come out and said "is your cellphone? As if you didn't know and he answered, let me touch". I got more courage and grabbed his dick right there, he also took mine. I held the stick up, put my hand on his head, brought it to my tongue and was really clean, no bad smell and with all the danger of madness, went down and mumbled right there in the bathroom hall, didn't know what would be my reaction if I liked or not, ended up liking it, carried it to the throat, easy by size, had a little disgust for its combs approaching my mouth but overcame that with her complexion. asked him whether she wanted to go to the last cabin of the toilet boxes, he knocked and we were gone. It was really cool, no one else went into the bathroom until we got to the cabin. The sucking there was more enjoyable and being able to breastfeed without fear is as good as having a blowjob while risking getting caught. He didn't take my dick, it was just me sucking and he masturbating, I also masturbate myself people came in the toilet, he stopped and made movements and so did I stay silent not to attract attention for about 3 minutes or less I saw the sound of people coming out again, he voted to masturbate, i wanting to suck more, he took from my mouth for better masturbation and me with his mouth on top, felt the movement of the head entering and leaving my mouth. Whoever has been through this knows what I'm talking about. I was apprehensive not knowing if it would be good, came the first jet, liked it, ended up getting all shit in my mouth then spit out and only then laughed. It became silent because people had entered the bathroom, I think that the last jets of fucking in my lips have already gone with someone to the toilet but I realized after having fun. The staff took longer than we expected so he comes out first from Box as if nothing happened and left him inside, except that dumb guy also went outside and walked away. I washed my dirty fuckin' mouth, guys looking at me without understanding anything. Out and left too. None of the three guys said anything. I got on the subway, spat all the time with a little disgust, don't know why if I liked it. Went down to Tijuca Square and bought some soda and started feeling better. After that I fantasized I had still wiped his dick but this was not true. This happened on June 4, 2011, a Saturday and never saw Japa or Negan again. Today I am separated, coincidentally having more freedom. I have not had any other experience worthy of reporting until the date today, May 5th when I dare to write this story which is true.