Meeting him that first time was easy. I went to the beach with my girlfriend and saw his gaudy towel. The one he said head have. His wife was, is pretty, but I now know Robby likes to fuck younger guys much more than he does, his forty four year old marital spouse.
I chose the beds next to him and within ten minutes we were all chatting. Around an hour later inside the gents toilets as we'd gone up off the beach to get drinks, I sucked on Robby's cock. It was a brief taste of what we both wanted and definitely something we planned on having much more of before our holidays were over. His cum when it spurted into my mouth felt amazing and I greedily swallowed his seed. Getting the drinks we headed back to the girls and acted like we'd had a drink at the bar. It felt immediately we'd known each other a long time. When in fact he'd contacted me that morning on a gay website which locates like minded men who are looking for sex.
You may think that it might be difficult to meet men, married men who desperately want to fuck cute, slim, boyish looking guys like me, but you'd be wrong. There are lots of very well hung married men out there, usually older who's wives have gone off sex, and they've always wanted to fuck a young guys rear hole. Since I turned fourteen I've been satisfying older men one way or another. Sucking their cocks mostly at public toilets, or outdoor hookups, but occasionally when I met someone really nice, I'd arrange to meet up again somewhere and have them fuck me. It got to the stage at one point in my life where I was taking a guy's cock up my arse once or twice a week.
Meeting my first girlfriend curtailed my gay needs, but didn't fully stop them. And that's where I still find myself.
Robby, his wife and the pair of us met up that same night. The women got on great, which enabled Robby and I to slip off, to so call watch some football. Instead we went back to Robby's apartment (The closest). I instantly got naked showing Robby I have a decent sized cock, then proceeded to suck his large length of meat. As I was sucking in his balls whilst stroking his rock hard dick, he asked me if I "took it up the arse". Letting go of his cock then walking into the bathroom, I came back out smearing his wife's hair conditioner all over my rear. Kneeling onto their bed and looking round at him, I said "What are you waiting for".
It had been five months since my last fuck, so his cock was tight up my arse at first, but once my sphincter let go, Robby began to pound my arse and I got that all too familiar feeling of a rising orgasm building right throughout my body.
I wasn't his first male fuck and it showed as he took complete charge, screwing me in every position he wanted. Then with me on my back, Robby's cock buried deep up my arse and him tossing off my cock, my dick let go and my spunk flew everywhere. No more than minute or two later, he grunted loudly and his cock spewed it's contents deep inside my body.
After checking the score of the football, we joined the women, with Robby's wife giving me a wry smile. It was then I knew she knew her husband enjoyed extra marital gay sex.
The following day we met them at the beach. His wife asked me quietly if my girlfriend knew, so I shook my head. She was about to say something but my girlfriend dragged me up and we went into the clear warm sea to swim. Later Robby's wife told me her husband was horny as fuck. Taking my girlfriend with her, she told me they were going shopping. Moving over the beach we headed for the sand dunes at the rear. Robby had been to the place before and lead us into a grove of low trees. Getting me to bend over a tree, he yanked down my shorts, smeared sun oil all over my hole and drove his already erect cock up me after dropping his shorts. It was a quick, hard fuck and I didn't get time to orgasm. But that didn't matter as soon as Robby came up me and withdrew, he spun me around, knelt in front of me and took my cock into his mouth. He licked, sucked and gently bit every inch of my cock. Then on the brink of cumming he stood up, leant where I had and told me to fuck him. I'd never once fucked a guy. Even though at s guess, over twentyy different men had fucked me.
Putting my cock to his arsehole, I pushed in and went for it, fucking him as hard as I loved being fucked myself.
I didn't last too long, but that wasn't the point. We'd both emptied our cum inside each other and that for the first time in my life, made it something extremely special. Something I suppose I'd always been looking for. Turning around Robby took hold of my neck, brought me to him and we kissed, and we kissed and we kissed. Some time later we walked back to our sun beds to find the girls still gone. In a sneaky quick covered way, Robby had me suck him again, but we didn't dare take it too far.
Over the remaining four days, Robby and I had sex five more times. Each time his wife knowing what we were upto. Before our flight home we swapped contacts. Phone, email and another form of direct contact.
Last week I booked into a hotel. It had been five weeks since our holiday. I was only expecting Robby, but his wife was there too. Kissing them both in greeting, she turned to me and said "On holiday, he plays alone. At home I choose if I join in".
It was my first threesome, but that's for another confession, maybe. As for Robby and me, we've fucked twice more since the hotel, with Robby keeping g me all to himself.