"Porn Stories" First time I touched a cock

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Porn Stories First time I touched a cock
I definitely don't consider myself gay. In fact, I wouldn't even say I am bi. So you may be wondering, then how the hell did I end up touching a cock. 

Let me start by explaining what gets me off. I love women, specifically I love my wife's naked body. When I jerk off, or get off, I am always thinking about a woman, or with a woman. Over time, getting off to pictures of my wife naked, and sniffing her panties, led me to think about other's enjoying her. I started to picture guys jerking to her pictures, which led to fantasizing about her fucking other guys in front of me. Again, the guy is not what gets me hard, it is the idea of the guy with her, or him cumming to my sweet innocent wife. I get off thinking about her getting pleasure, and the idea of the guy feeling the same pleasure I get from her. Unfortunately, this is not something she would entertain at all. In fact, the one time I kind of brought it up, she was furious. 

So this has brought me to how I touched my first cock. In search of guys with similar interests, I found people on craigslist. Anyway, I found this guy and we chatted a bit. He was offering to "tribute" my wife if I shared her pictures with him. I sent him a few pics of her body with her head cropped out, and he emailed back a pic of his nice hard cock over her printed pictures. I can't describe how I felt that first time seeing this. Just knowing that somewhere out there, a random guy was pulling on his cock to sight of my wife's body. That she was causing his erection, and she was mine. I felt pride, and horny. Mostly horny. So I sent him more. More revealing, and more close up. He replied by sending me a video of him shooting his load all over her pictures. I just about came in my pants the second I opened the video. Other than porn this was the first time I had seen another guy jerking off. And this was real. He was really jerking out a load, and even better to MY WIFE. I must have masturbated to that first video 20 times. I watched slowly checking out his technique. Admiring how far he shot his load, and knowing he wants to feel her pussy around that cock. 

Over time I would send him pictures of her every couple days. He would promptly jerk off on her pictures and return the video for my enjoyment. It became so much fun. He asked her name and started talking dirty about her on the videos. Telling me how good her pussy feels, and how he is going to fill her with his cum and watch me lick it clean. Until then, the idea of licking her cum filled pussy had never crossed my mind. But hearing it, while he pumped his load, made me shoot like I have never before. 

Then came the inevitable, I invited him over. He had been dying to see her face, which I refused to include on any pics I sent over the internet. I'm not an idiot and I didn't want to run across her pictures years from now on various sites. He was also telling me how much he wanted to sniff her dirty panties. I would take pictures of her panties from the hamper, and he would shoot his load on those pictures. But he wanted the real thing. He wanted to sniff her cunt, see her face and jerk out his nice load in front of me. And I wanted nothing more than to see him do it. 

When he came over, I was nervous as hell. My wife would be gone for hours, so that was not a concern. But I was still shaking when I answered the door. We had a couple beers to calm both of our nerves, and after chatting, things felt more comfortable. Then he asked if he could finally see her face. I handed him my phone and let him look at all her uncropped pics. The smile on his face was something I will always remember. He was instantly hard and rubbing his cock through his pants as he scrolled through my pictures. So I invited him up to my room so I could get some panties. 

He sat down in a chair next to our bed, and pulled his pants off. I handed him two pairs of her panties out of the dirty hamper, and I sat on my bed across from him. I watched as he held one pair to his nose and wrapped the other pair around his rock hard cock. I listed as he inhaled her scent, and sighed. He was pumping his cock with the other pair, and I had to take out my own dick and start stroking. Then I opened up my nightstand, and pulled out a dildo I used on her from time to time. I handed it to him, and he licked her dried juices off it. "delicious" he said, and he went back to her panties. He was really going to town, and I figured he might cum soon. 

For some reason the urge came over me, and I felt like I really wanted to help him cum to her. So I offered him a hand. He nodded, so I knelt between his legs and took over stroking his cock for him. He now had both hands free to enjoy her pictures and her panties. He started moaning loudly calling out her name. Saying how good her pussy tastes, and how she is going to make him cum all over. I had never felt another cock in my hand and it is so hard to describe. I figured it would feel just like jerking myself, but it was so different. Hard with soft skin at the same time. It was pulsing and leaking pre-cum. I used that to lube him up and squeezed tighter. I felt in control of his pleasure. I took my other hand and began and play with his balls. Knowing what would feel good to me, I figured he would like the same. When I knew he was about to cum, I held off, edging him. Then I told him to give me the phone. I pulled up a video I took of her giving me a blowjob, and showed it to him. I told him to just sit back and watch and imagine she is sucking his nice cock. He did, and I leaned in closer and actually put his cock in my mouth. I think the second he felt that warmth, he shot his load. I was not prepared, and most of it leaked out of my mouth, and ran down my chin. I continued to pump him as he kept shooting his hot jizz. When he finally stopped cumming, I took my cum soaked hand, and grabbed my own dripping cock. With only a few pumps I was shooting everywhere. 

I got him a towel, gave him a pair of panties to keep, and put the rest of the stuff in the laundry. He left, and I haven't talked to him since. Maybe that makes me sound gay. But I still have no urge to be with a man. I don't get off on them. I just get off on them getting off to my wife .
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