My wife and I finally agreed I was moving out of the bedroom. I moved into our guest room. That left her alone in the king size bed. Why did I move to our guestroom, let me explain. We had not engaged in sex for over a decade. The reasons were simple she didn't like sex. She also objected to my sleeping nude. She also said my tossing and turning woke her up several times during the night.
Actually, I was okay with leaving, although the master bedroom was large and well furnished but so was the guest room. The guestroom has two twin beds. It is also the bedroom farthest for the master. I moved my self in and made myself comfortable there. Now I was free to sleep nude without a top sheet or blanket. I'm best described as fit, five seven and one hundred fifty pounds. I'm reasonably handsome and I look pretty damn good at the pool when compared with others around my age.
Now I could read Literotica and watch gay porn in the evening before falling asleep. I secretly had wanted out her bedroom for a long time. When she suggested I leave I couldn't wait to move. On my first night I removed everything from the bed except the pillows. I turned on the ceiling fan and read a few gay male stories, they made me horny. I switched on some gay anal video on my iPad and prepared for some fun. I had placed some lube in the bedside cabinet drawer. Coating my cock with lube I began pleasuring myself.
While watching porn I was gently stroking myself. I may not have the longest cock but it is thick and very hard. As the video sex got better my stroking began to speed up. I could feel my body tensing as I felt up my own pecs and abs. Then as the first rope of cum shot out of me my orgasm hit really hard. Pleasure coursed through my body. Rope after rope landed on my abs and ran down my hand.
