Married Men Rock

“Rumor, get down on your knees, in front of me. There. Now take my large penis, oh yeah, like that, and stroke it, yes, yes.” Campbell was having a hard time talking while I worked my magic on his throbbing manhood. “Now put it in your mouth, Rumor, and suck it like a pop-cycle or lollipop. Oh, yeah...” he moaned as my mouth slid easily past his engorged cock head. Campbell was the sexiest man I’d met online in ages. He’s older than me, married, and loves fucking younger women. We met at Adult Friend Finder, a swinger’s site I was checking out. I’ve never swung before, but I didn’t have to; there were lots of men right here in Washington looking for one on one encounters with single girls like me. I used lots of spit to lube his cock, letting it run down his shaft before my ravenous mouth. My lips clamped down tightly, securing my hold on his prick, and my tongue swirled around left and right, lashing his tower with all my might. His cock was so thick that I swirled my head, too, so that my tongue would be able to reach all sides of his prick as I descended down farther, closer to the root. What I couldn’t swallow I stroked with my hands, letting my wet saliva make everything as slippery as ice. I sped up the hand-job until my fingers were a blur, and his cock pulsed in response to my efforts. I couldn’t get him all the way inside; he was too fat and too long. When I was comfortable I added my mouth to the thrusting efforts of my hands, and with the two working together managed to give him one hell of a blow-job. Campbell was groaning from the start. His fingers wound in my hair and pulled on my ponytail, lifting my head up so that sometimes I could only reach his beating helmet, which I would suck and toss my head back and forth, making his dick slam against my cheeks. “That’s enough babe, let me fuck you,” Campbell groaned. I stopped and got into the position, my favourite, doggie-style. Campbell put on the condom, lined up behind me and with three deep strokes he went deep. It was my turn to moan as he filled me with his steely pipe. “Fuck me good,” I purred. “I always fuck my Adult Friend Finder girls good,” he huffed. “I want you to come back for more.”