After the first two years of marriage, our sex life took a nosedive. Mary is very career-oriented; she is driven but rarely wanted to have sex as we got busier and busier. I end up jerking off in the bathroom in the morning before I shower to release; the last time we had sex was June on my Birthday, it was quick, and I don’t know if she even came. I don’t want to cheat on her with another woman. As time has gone on, I have dove further and further into gay hookups, I don’t view that as cheating, and I only stick to oral sex.

I flew out to Boston to audit a client; I am here for a week staying near Boston commons. It was Wednesday night, three days down of the same thing; I ate dinner alone, I texted my wife, sort replies back and forth. I was horny and opened up some apps, Reddit, Grindr, and Doublelist to see what was going on. I came across an add on Doublelist that looked pretty good, “College guy for married cock sucker.” The add read, “Bi College guy 19, interested in a married man to drain my balls and swallow my load, my girlfriend swallow and I really need a cum dump to drop my load, you need to host.” There was an image of a beautiful dick that looked a little above average. I quickly sent a reply with a de***********ion and info.

I went back to my hotel room and saw a message reply to my fake email account. I had made a fake email using my middle name, I always book hotel rooms under my middle name, and I have a google text account. The message read, “Cock sucker, where are you, and when can I drop my load down your throat? Please text this number along with a picture of your wedding ring, I only throat fuck married men. ”

I don’t know why, but I was so turned on by the whole situation. I texted him with my hotel info and told him 8:30 pm works, along with a photo of my wedding ring. He replied back. “Great, leave the door open a crack, have a pillow down on the floor, on your knees, and only be in your boxer at exactly 8:30 pm; see you then.” My heart was racing; it was 7:55 pm, I quickly went down to the hotel bar and got a whisky sour. I drank down to clam my nerves. I did as he instructed and left the door a crack, and I was on my knees at 8:27 pm. A few minutes passed, I thought I might have been ghosted when I heard two voices talking in the hallway, and the door opened.

My heart sank, oh god, I started to get up to explain they are in the wrong room. Two college students entered the room, the guy walked in first, the girl last, and she turned around and locked the door. “This is the room with the married cock sucker, right?” He said with a confident tone, the girl laughed, “I see a cock sucker on his knees, Matt, looks like the right room to me.” They seemed like they were a little drunk. I began to protest, “But I thought it.” He immediately interrupted me, “Cock sucker, what did I tell you? My girlfriend doesnt swallow so I need to show her what a good cock sucker does, now. Do you want to suck cock or not?” I really did want to do this; his cock pictures did make my mouth water; all I could muster was, “Well are you both over 18?”

She laughed, “Yes, cock sucker, we both go to Fisher College right around the corner. Now I came here to see how a married man sucks cock, and I don’t have time for this shit, are you even married, do you have any pictures?” She asked in an upset tone.

As I started to answer, Matt started to unbuckle his pants and remove his boxers. I quickly grabbed my phone and scrolled to the picture gallery and handed her the phone. “Checks out, Matt seems legit.” Matt dropped his boxers and unveiled his eight-inch cock; it was soft, maybe about five inches, his head was narrow like the tip of a missile, and his flaccid cock was thick, thickest right around the middle.

Matt laughed, seeing my demeanor change after his cock popped out, “Kelly, looks like this married guy just fell in love at first sight, now start sucking.” I moved forward, I glanced him up and down; he was about 6 ft, athletic body, I glanced at Kelly, she was smiling and watching, she was cute, blonde, about 5 ft 3, petite and decent size chest for her size. I reached forward and reached under his balls to lift his cock up. His balls were heavy. They were much bigger than mine, and they hung down low. I lifted his flaccid cock up toward my mouth, extending my tongue out, licking from the head up the shaft, then back down, stopping at the head. His head soft a spongy, a small dribble of precum caught my tongue, a familiar taste.

Matt broke my trance, “tongue out!” I quickly looked up and extended my tongue out, my eyes met his; he reached down and grabbed his cock before slapping it on my tongue; it was heavy and hurt a little bit. I felt his hand grab the back of my head, pushing the head into my mouth, filling it. I felt the heaf hit the back of my mouth, the rest of his soft cock continued pressing in like an accordion retracting. As he pulled back out, I sucked hard as I tried to inflate his cock. He started to work his cock in and out; I sucked bring his cock to life as it filled my mouth. As it grew, I opened my throat to allow it continue having his balls press against my chin with each stroke.

“Suck it, baby, face fuck him, Matt.” Kelly cooed and laughed. His cock was now rock hard; saliva ran down the sides of my mouth, his cock had to be about seven to eight inches like he said and maybe close to 2 inches in diameter of girth. It was easiest when he made small strokes, his head and the thickest part of his shaft logged in there; when he made full strokes, I would cough and gag, spitting out saliva. “Glug glug glug glug glug…ahh” filled the room along with coughs.

“That’s it cock sucker, take that fucking cock, you married little bitch. How would your wife feel watching her man get face fucked by a college kid with a big dick? Now tell me you love my cock bitch! Worship this cock” He taunted at me, pulling his cock all the way out.