There is two sections this confession could have fit into. This one and "My Family". The reason will become self evident.
My wife Lucy and I have been married for nearly three years. Two of those years she didn't know anything about my true sexual past, or that of someone she knows very well.
Lucy loves photography and has made a great start at a growing career. It has taken her all over the world with the company she works for. And it was a supposed trip away to shoot some pictures of waterfalls, that eventually caught me and my gay lover out. Not that I knew it when she left that morning, but Lucy's trip was cancelled due to her companies denial of work visa's at the last minute.
He arrived an hour after Lucy had taken her taxi to the airport. Within five minutes of him entering our living room, I had his ten inch cock in my mouth. A cock I'd been pleasuring for a little over thirteen years, a cock I'd first sucked on my sixteenth birthday, and one which had fucked me countless times over the years.
He knew as well as I did it had been over three months since we'd been able to have sex and both of us were desperate to see and touch one another. We were lovers in every sense of the word, except because of where we live and who he is, our loving sexual relationship had remained secret all those years.
That was until Lucy caught us, as I was being fucked on our sofa. He was sat down and I was facing away from him, my cock swaying to and thro as I bounced up and down on his massive erection. I'd already had him fuck me "Doggie style" Stood up leant against the door frame, lay on my stomach on the rug as he pummelled my asshole and finally I wanted him to make me cum so my load would fly everywhere as I mounted his cock shaft.
His cock was so deep inside my body and I was on the verge of cumming, as was he. He told me out loud he was about to fill my insides, when I saw movement in the doorway. It was too late for me to stop, the orgasm which had been building up inside my whole body, erupted and sent my cum was flying everywhere. That's when I saw my wife, Lucy, staring at her husband being fucked by her father.
She didn't say a word. She didn't scream or make a scene. All she did was watch. It was sureal as her father didn't know she was there at first and continued to fuck me. His cock drove wave after wave of total pleasure through my body and his daughter watched every thrust, every nerve pleasuring spurt of my cock as I ejaculated.
Only when he'd finished cumming deep inside my bowels, did he realise someone was stood in the doorway. And even then I don't think he knew who it was at first, as he asked me if I'd invited someone around.
It was Lucy's voice which brought everything back to reality and in one sentence from her, I knew she wasn't going to end our marriage. Lucy said "Get dressed and tell me all, then my father can go and tend his flock".
Over the next two hours I went over the whole affair I'd had with her father. From our first time together when I sucked his cock in the fields close the barn my father had just built, to us meeting one another over the years for sex and male comfort. And then on through our marriage. Lucy listened to me telling her about our love for one another and she didn't say one word.
Finally as I became quiet, she told her father she would speak to him later and calmly asked him to leave. He was dressed in his usual work clothing, if work clothing is the right description of his garments. Lucy told me she'd always known I was in some way bisexual. She also let me know she'd known for a long time that her father had had a lover, a male lover, but didn't know who it was.
Then my wife said something which I didn't expect, she said "I'm glad it's you, because now I know no one else will ever know". As she went to visit her father in building which he'd spoken to his flock from for over twenty years, she stopped to say to me "You can keep us both happy from now on, but never with my father when I'm in town".
It's a message she delivered to her father too, and it's something we've kept to from that day onwards.

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