I drove home from Nicol's flat on autopilot. My mind was whirring, trying to process what had just happened.
True, I had been having thoughts about cock these last few weeks but had dismissed them. After all, I was happily married, wasn't I?
As my mind raced, my delicate arse reminded me that I had been fucked for the first time and I wanted more. In my younger 'bi' days, I had always been a 'top', now all I wanted was cock inside me.
Of course, I had let Lisa know that I had bumped into an old friend, so would be later than usual but she met me with a sullen look.
"I had made lasagne for you, your favourite. It's in the oven now but probably a little overdone."
Lisa making lasagne was always a sign that she was planning to have sex but me arriving late had put a stop to that. I was quite relieved, to be honest. I really couldn't face pussy after my cock experience.
She then decided to quiz me over where I had been.
"So who is this old friend then? Have I met him?"
"I knew Nicol from school through to college, he was one of my best friends and no, you've never met him." I said, truthfully.
"Why didn't you invite him to our wedding?" Lisa continued.
I could hardly tell her that if he'd been there, we'd probably have had our cocks out before the end of proceedings.
"Nicol was over in Canada at the time, working. He was in engineering." I lied, not sure where the ideas were coming from.
"You didn't keep in touch then?" She went on.
"No, you know me, I'm always losing touch with people." That part was true.
"Why's he back over here.?" Lisa continued.
"He missed his family, especially his mum. In fact he is a carer for her now." I warmed to my inspirational lie.
"Oh well, you must invite them over for a meal." Lisa offered.
"She doesn't leave the house i'm afraid, she's terminally ill." I was trying to invent a plausible lie. "That's why we had to go back to his place, he doesn't like leaving her long."
Lisa looked doubtful but gave up questioning me.
I felt really bad, Lisa was a lovely girl but had been unable to have children after a miscarriage early in our relationship.
Maybe just as well there were no kids to explain to that daddy had left mummy for another man.
I lay in bed that night, wide awake. All I could think of was Nicol, his big juicy cock and him fucking me. Almost on cue, my phone pinged and it was a message from Nicol. He wanted to know when I would be visiting again. I was rock hard at the thought.
"How about now?" I ventured.
"Wow, you are keen for my cock!" Nicol answered.
"See you in twenty." I now thought of an excuse.
"Lisa, Lisa, sorry to wake you but there's been a report of a break-in at the work. The police want a word with me. I don't know how long they'll want me for."
It was 1am and Lisa nodded a sleepy acknowledgement and I quickly dressed and was off.
It was an exhilarating feeling driving to his place, knowing he was going to fuck me again.
I buzzed for his flat and the outer door opened immediately. I raced up the steps to his flat and his door was ajar, the room in darkness. I went in, a little cautiously and as my eyes adjusted, I felt two arms around my waist and a definite hardening against my bottom.
"Back for more so soon, I think you might be addicted now."
Nicol hadn't bothered to dress and my hand searched behind me to grab his cock. My nerve ends were tingling as I stroked his hot hard member. He bent me over his couch and he started to smack my arse.
"Tell me you want my cock, bitch!" Nicol growled.
"Oh fuck yes, I want your cock, I need it. Fuck me hard!"
He lubed up and spread some on my tender arse.
"Prepare to be my bitch." He whooped.
He plunged his cock in, without any delicate delivery and I could soon feel his balls smacking of my cheeks, as he opened me up. He was now rubbing my sweet spot and my cock shot up like a tent pole.
"Oh Nicky, sweetheart, don't stop, don't ever stop." I was in ecstasy.
We moved positions a couple of times but he kept pummelling my hole. It must have been a good twenty minutes before I felt him tense and I knew he was about to cum.
The sensation when he erupted inside me was incredible. I could feel his cock pulsing as it spat out its seed and the feeling of the cum itself was indescribable. He stayed in me another few minutes until he fully softened.
I was slumped, face down, on the couch. I was breathing heavily when he flipped me over. My cock was still hard and Nicol decided he wanted it.
He climbed on my lap and sat on my cock as we kissed like young lovers.
It didn't take long for me to shoot what I had into him.
"Lets clean up." Nicol sensibly suggested.
We spent nearly as long in the shower, kissing and probing. Nicol had a long tongue and I let it dominate my mouth as his cock had dominated my hole.
We were both hard again in the shower and so I turned round and he managed to squeeze his cock into me again. This time he didn't cum, I think we were both spent.
Before we dressed, Nicol offered me a little red object. I looked a little confused.
"Don't be naive Charlie, it's a butt plug. I think it may come in handy."
