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I wobbled my way back through the gardens feeling more pissed than I thought I was. The party had pretty much finished, the disco had stopped and most people had gone. I couldn’t see Mike or Bill and the staff were starting to clear away. the function room. I needed a piss so weaved down a deserted corridor and went into the Gents. I stood swaying at the urinal for a bit, unable to piss and feeling my cock thicken in my hand as I thought back over the night’s events. I was just about to give up and go to bed for a wank when I heard someone come in. I looked over my shoulder and saw Bill, he’d lost his jacket and tie and had his shirt unbuttoned revealing his hairy chest, he looked nearly as pissed as I did.
He laughed and said he thought I’d gone to bed, then comes and stands next to me, fishing out his cock from his trousers and peeing strongly into the urinal. Force of habit makes me glance down to check him out. His cock is a bit longer than mine, with a real heaviness to it and I can see he’s pulled his balls out of his trousers as well. As he’s pissing he asks if the wife had enjoyed herself, flashing a cheeky smile at me. I said she had, apart from some dirty old bastards on the dancefloor. He laughs and shakes his head, then holds out two of his fingers to me and says ‘Here, smell these’. Im not really sure what he’s on about but lean over and sniff his fingers. ‘Can you still smell her on them?’ he says and winks at me.
With a dawning realisation I know that his fingers smell of my wife’s cunt. He looks over at me with a big smile on his face. ‘Did she not tell you? Hah, I found her slumped on the floor near the toilets just after our little dance. She was well pissed son, I picked her up and got her sat her down, she wasn’t very grateful though, called me dirty old man! I didn’t think you would mind if I had a little fun with her’. He lifted his fingers back to his nose and smiled, ‘she really squirmed on my fingers though, she has a nice tight cunt’.
I felt my face redden but before I could say anything he pointed down to my cock and laughed. My shame was compounded, I couldn’t hide the effect he’d had on me, my cock, hard and throbbing, sticking out of my flies betrayed me. He came closer, whispering in my ear. ‘Well now, does that turn you on boy? Knowing that I've fingered your wife? She didn’t complain too much when I pushed that little thong to the side and slid my fingers up her, in fact, she was very receptive, I’d have done more than finger her if someone hadn’t come along,’.
I started to push my erection back into my trousers and do myself up but I felt his hand on my arse, squeezing my cheeks. ‘Hmmm your arse is nearly as fit as hers, come with me’, and he took me by the arm and manhandled me into one of the cubicles. He followed and locked the door behind us, His big hands pushed my shoulders down and I seat on the toilet. Standing in front of me he undid his trousers and let them fall to his knees then whipped his y-fronts down and his cock sprang out, hard and thick with a bulbous head. His hand went round the back of my head and pulled me towards him, holding my face against his shaft and grinding against me. I could smell his strong aftershave as he held me against his hard cock. My tongue darted out, flicking against his shaft and he pushed my head down to his lick his heavy balls.
Pulling me up, he held his cock to my lips, I could see the precum oozing from his slit. Looking up at him I moved my lips over the head, tasting his precum and sliding my lips down his shaft, taking as much of him as I could manage. He swore under his breath as I sucked him, my head bobbing up and down, my tongue working on his head and my hand wanking him. He pushed forward, holding my head onto his cock, then eased it back, letting me come off him, spluttering and gagging, till his cock was all wet with my saliva.
He lifted me up off the seat and turned me round to face the wall. Moving behind me he whispered, ‘Im going to give you what I should have given her’ and I felt him tugging at my trousers and boxers, pulling them down and revealing my bare arse. He kicked my feet apart and pushed me forward over the toilet. I heard him spit on his hand and then felt him rubbing it between my bum cheeks, his fingers smearing his spit round my tight hole. He did this a few times and then I felt the head of his cock pushing against me, he felt so big. I could feel him trying to find my soft spot, pushing between my cheeks. He was urging me to relax and let him in, his hard cock stabbing at my arse. I felt the pressure on my hole as he tried to push inside, yelping out as he thrusted against me. He told me to ‘Shhhhh’ and brought his hand round covering my mouth. I could feel his other hand trying to pull my bum cheeks apart and I cried out again when I felt him penetrate me, the head of his cock inching past my tight ring. His hand clenched over my mouth, stifling my cry as he pushed himself deeper inside me, filling my passage with his hard cock.
He bent his knees and started giving it to me, I could hear him panting and wheezing as he fucked me. I felt so full, my hole stretched tight and painfully by his thick cock. His balls slapped against me as he fucked me, bent over the toilet. He reached round and roughly groped me, my cock growing hard in his hand. His breathing shortened and I knew he was going to cum soon. It felt like my hole was on fire but I felt so dirty and horny being fucked by this old man, his hand over my mouth and his cock deep inside me that I just gritted my teeth and tried to push my bum back to meet his thrusts.
He bent over me till I could feel his breath on the side of my face and started whispering in my ear, asking me if I could still smell my wife’s cunt on his fingers, asking if she was as tight as me and telling me that next time he’d fuck her in front of me. He was taking me to the verge and when he pushed his fingers into my mouth, telling me to taste her cunt, his hand started wanking me hard and fast and I couldn’t hold back any longer. My cock throbbed and unloaded, spunking up in his big hand, I felt his stiff cock swell in my arse and he started to cum in me, grunting and calling me his ‘slut’. He held himself inside me for a few seconds, letting his cock throb deep in my bottom. Then he pulled out, leaving me bent over the toilet, my trousers round my ankles, and his cum seeping out of my used hole. Before I’d even turned round he’d gone. I turned to lock the toilet door and started cleaning myself up.
He laughed and said he thought I’d gone to bed, then comes and stands next to me, fishing out his cock from his trousers and peeing strongly into the urinal. Force of habit makes me glance down to check him out. His cock is a bit longer than mine, with a real heaviness to it and I can see he’s pulled his balls out of his trousers as well. As he’s pissing he asks if the wife had enjoyed herself, flashing a cheeky smile at me. I said she had, apart from some dirty old bastards on the dancefloor. He laughs and shakes his head, then holds out two of his fingers to me and says ‘Here, smell these’. Im not really sure what he’s on about but lean over and sniff his fingers. ‘Can you still smell her on them?’ he says and winks at me.
With a dawning realisation I know that his fingers smell of my wife’s cunt. He looks over at me with a big smile on his face. ‘Did she not tell you? Hah, I found her slumped on the floor near the toilets just after our little dance. She was well pissed son, I picked her up and got her sat her down, she wasn’t very grateful though, called me dirty old man! I didn’t think you would mind if I had a little fun with her’. He lifted his fingers back to his nose and smiled, ‘she really squirmed on my fingers though, she has a nice tight cunt’.
I felt my face redden but before I could say anything he pointed down to my cock and laughed. My shame was compounded, I couldn’t hide the effect he’d had on me, my cock, hard and throbbing, sticking out of my flies betrayed me. He came closer, whispering in my ear. ‘Well now, does that turn you on boy? Knowing that I've fingered your wife? She didn’t complain too much when I pushed that little thong to the side and slid my fingers up her, in fact, she was very receptive, I’d have done more than finger her if someone hadn’t come along,’.
I started to push my erection back into my trousers and do myself up but I felt his hand on my arse, squeezing my cheeks. ‘Hmmm your arse is nearly as fit as hers, come with me’, and he took me by the arm and manhandled me into one of the cubicles. He followed and locked the door behind us, His big hands pushed my shoulders down and I seat on the toilet. Standing in front of me he undid his trousers and let them fall to his knees then whipped his y-fronts down and his cock sprang out, hard and thick with a bulbous head. His hand went round the back of my head and pulled me towards him, holding my face against his shaft and grinding against me. I could smell his strong aftershave as he held me against his hard cock. My tongue darted out, flicking against his shaft and he pushed my head down to his lick his heavy balls.
Pulling me up, he held his cock to my lips, I could see the precum oozing from his slit. Looking up at him I moved my lips over the head, tasting his precum and sliding my lips down his shaft, taking as much of him as I could manage. He swore under his breath as I sucked him, my head bobbing up and down, my tongue working on his head and my hand wanking him. He pushed forward, holding my head onto his cock, then eased it back, letting me come off him, spluttering and gagging, till his cock was all wet with my saliva.
He lifted me up off the seat and turned me round to face the wall. Moving behind me he whispered, ‘Im going to give you what I should have given her’ and I felt him tugging at my trousers and boxers, pulling them down and revealing my bare arse. He kicked my feet apart and pushed me forward over the toilet. I heard him spit on his hand and then felt him rubbing it between my bum cheeks, his fingers smearing his spit round my tight hole. He did this a few times and then I felt the head of his cock pushing against me, he felt so big. I could feel him trying to find my soft spot, pushing between my cheeks. He was urging me to relax and let him in, his hard cock stabbing at my arse. I felt the pressure on my hole as he tried to push inside, yelping out as he thrusted against me. He told me to ‘Shhhhh’ and brought his hand round covering my mouth. I could feel his other hand trying to pull my bum cheeks apart and I cried out again when I felt him penetrate me, the head of his cock inching past my tight ring. His hand clenched over my mouth, stifling my cry as he pushed himself deeper inside me, filling my passage with his hard cock.
He bent his knees and started giving it to me, I could hear him panting and wheezing as he fucked me. I felt so full, my hole stretched tight and painfully by his thick cock. His balls slapped against me as he fucked me, bent over the toilet. He reached round and roughly groped me, my cock growing hard in his hand. His breathing shortened and I knew he was going to cum soon. It felt like my hole was on fire but I felt so dirty and horny being fucked by this old man, his hand over my mouth and his cock deep inside me that I just gritted my teeth and tried to push my bum back to meet his thrusts.
He bent over me till I could feel his breath on the side of my face and started whispering in my ear, asking me if I could still smell my wife’s cunt on his fingers, asking if she was as tight as me and telling me that next time he’d fuck her in front of me. He was taking me to the verge and when he pushed his fingers into my mouth, telling me to taste her cunt, his hand started wanking me hard and fast and I couldn’t hold back any longer. My cock throbbed and unloaded, spunking up in his big hand, I felt his stiff cock swell in my arse and he started to cum in me, grunting and calling me his ‘slut’. He held himself inside me for a few seconds, letting his cock throb deep in my bottom. Then he pulled out, leaving me bent over the toilet, my trousers round my ankles, and his cum seeping out of my used hole. Before I’d even turned round he’d gone. I turned to lock the toilet door and started cleaning myself up.
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