Friend's Husband Breeds Me

My friend sent me a WhatsApp saying that he was on extended travel and he would be away from his husband for quite a long time. I didn’t really know the husband all that well but I agreed to reach out to see if he wanted to grab a coffee or something.

By way of background, even though I had known my friend for more than 20 years, his husband and I rarely spoke. I did know a little about him but that was because one day on Scruff he hit me up and we ended up sharing naked pics. He was a muscle daddy type, recently retired, in great shape and as I learned from our scruff chat, he liked to fuck raw and had an enormous 10” uncut dick.

When I saw the pic of his cock I nearly fainted but at this point we hadn’t shared face pics so to me it was just a hot older guy with a massive cock and when I mentioned that his profile said “always” for uses a condom his reply was, “That’s just to protect the innocent.”

After showing him pics of my ass in a jock strap he was very descriptive about what he was going to do to it etc.

And then he sent me a face pic and I almost blocked him on the spot when I saw that it was my friend’s husband. Fortunately I didn’t but I quickly sent my face pic and apologized for being such a nasty flirt.

“Let’s never talk about this again,” was his reply and literally, we never spoke of it again.

But being alone sucks so I agreed to reach out and suggested a coffee one morning which he eagerly accepted.

I half didn’t think anything would come of it other than a coffee but as we were sitting in the coffee shop the banter turned to something a little more suggestive.

“I remember in your profile you wrote something like ‘Almost always have a jock strap on underneath no matter what I’m doing,’ so are you in a jock strap right now” he asked?

I could feel myself blushing but confessed the truth, “Yup, a little Andrew Christian ‘almost naked’ dark grey jock.”

Now when I say I half didn’t expect anything to happen, that isn’t exactly true because in anticipation of getting 10” of dick in my guts, I did kind of have a long shower and got myself nice and clean just in case. I banked on the fact that when we were chatting on Scruff there was this chemistry for all things nasty and so hoped that this would translate into a hot fuck.

What? Don't judge me.

Anyway, coffees finished, we were walking back toward my car and he blurted out, “You wanna come upstairs and hang out for awhile?”

Obviously with a clean ass and a new jock strap the answer was “Fuck yes,” and so we went upstairs and as soon as the apartment door closed, he planted a huge kiss and pulled me close, tightly grabbing my ass as we kissed.

I could feel his enormous hard cock through his jeans as we mashed around there in the entryway but I couldn’t wait any longer so disengaged from the kissing and dropped to my knees.

“Wait” he said as I started to un-do his belt, “don’t move, stay right there” and off he went down the hallway and into one of the rooms.

I thought to myself, “Oh great, now the ethics kick in and I don’t get dick etc,” but to my surprise he came back and handed me a bottle of poppers,  “See, I was listening when we were chatting online…popper up slut.”

As one does in an online chat, I had admitted to being a total popper whore and after thanking him for the poppers, I got back to work un-doing his belt and jeans.

Normally, after tugging down a guy’s jeans I would take my time licking and sucking a cock through the fabric of his undies, but I went all in and set his big dick free.

“You might be the reason they invented poppers,” I jokingly said cracking open the bottle and taking several big puffs.

10” is a lot of dick and his was pretty magnificent, especially for a white guy, so I got to work blowing my friend’s husband while we stood in the entrance of their apartment.

During our chat online he had let it be known that he could be a brutal top and started to force feed me his cock while at the same time showing a tenderness. For instance, as I think I have mentioned before, I wear glasses and of course when you’re taking a cock to the base they tend to get in the way, but he released his grip on the back of my head at one point to remove my glasses saying, “There, that’s better isn’t it?”

With my glasses out of the way, he resumed his skull-fuck and relented only long enough for me to take a hit of poppers before stretching my mouth and throat with his dick.

At one point he asked for the poppers, took a hit himself and then with his cock still down my throat, he held the bottle up to my nostril and I inhaled another hit.

I lost track of time but I remember how sore my legs were getting after a while of choking on his dick and indicated to him that I might need to stand up for a bit.

Again, he was clearly a dom top but he let me stand up and stretch my legs while kissing and groping my body. He even wiped some of the tears that were streaming down my cheeks and in a very cute way said, “Did I cause that? Sorry.”

We both laughed and he grabbed my hand and led me to their bedroom. In all the years I had known my friend, I had actually never seen their bedroom and have to say, it was pretty nice. Almost boutique hotel chic.

We continued to kiss and undressed each other with his big dick bobbing around in the process.

Now wearing just my jock strap, he threw me down onto my stomach and proceeded to do some of the things he told me he was going to do to my ass when we chatted online.

He was a seriously talented tongue fucker and I was poppering up and in heaven as he lashed away at my hole.

The whole time he was talking nasty to me and grunting his pleasure while he licked and spat into my now very open hole.

He stood up, grabbed my hips and pulled me to the edge of the bed almost violently. So much so that I accidently spilled poppers on their bedding which as we all know is gonna leave a stain.

He didn’t seem to care and with me in position, I heard the click of a lube bottle and gave myself 4 bigs hits of poppers. Despite the tongue fuck he had given, this stud was thick and it took some work to get his raw dick into my hole.

He kept pushing and pushing and for whatever reason, he just couldn’t get inside so he let up, reached into the nightstand and handed me a spray bottle of Maximum Impact Poppers and a face cloth. “Want something stronger?” he asked.

I had only used this Maximum Impact stuff a couple of times and it honestly scared the hell out of me because it was so strong but being the slutty pig I am, I wanted that 10” dick breeding my ass so I obliged him, sprayed the facecloth with the poppers, and chomped down on it like a pro.

Instantly, I was unaware of my surroundings and with the room spinning he penetrated me from behind and went balls deep.

Gotta admit, that Maximum Impact stuff works really well because now I was being bred with ease by my friends husband’s huge raw uncut cock and I felt wide open ready for every inch.

He fucked me hard from behind for a long time and talked nasty to me calling my hole “a sweet little pussy.” At times pinned me down to the bed while he impaled me with his cock and I obediently followed his commands most of which were questions like, "Like that daddy dick in your cunt bitch?" When he would pop through the top of my ass, he would lean forward, kiss me and mumble things like "Thats a good boy, take it deep."

I was relying on the regular poppers at this point and loving every second of the fuck I was getting. He was relentless but the pleasure of him massaging my prostate was almost too much.

For guys that use big vibrating dildos, you’ll know what I mean, but when 10” slides in and slides out, the sensation is almost too much to bear but not like I was going to ask this fuck monster to stop now was I? My ass was literally quaking from the sensation.

We didn’t change from this position the entire time and eventually his pace quickened and he was clearly getting close to blowing his load inside me.

“You want this nutt? He asked.”

“Fuck me!” I shouted.

He obliged with one final balls deep thrust and grunted his load into my guts well past the second hole of my ass.

He collapsed on top of me with his dick still in my ass and we lay like that for a few minutes resting and catching our breath with my ass absolutely throbbing. 

When he finally pulled out, I felt a sloppy mess of lube and cum bubble out of me onto the bed and said, “that was a hot fuck.” 

(Understatement of the year!).

Now in the interest of full disclosure, the friend I mention in this story and whose husband just bred me is the truthful subject of a couple of my other stories (“New Years Eve” and “Her Old Boyfriend”).

As we lay there, my friend's husband admitted that he knew about the time when me and Mike connected many years ago and together they had discussed inviting me in as a third to share my hole.

When we had chatted online he said he was almost going to disclose this fact but they were going through a rough patch (as couples do) and he was afraid to bring it up.

Somehow though,  I get the feeling that I won’t have to wait terribly long to fulfill this little scenario in real-time because later that day I got another WhatsApp from my friend which read, "So I hear my husband tried to get you pregnant...."

My cock jumped at the thought of re-connecting with my friend and I did what every well-fucked slut does, I got out my vibrating Tom of Finland dildo and fucked myself hard until I shot my load all over the bed.

Now I just gotta wait for the 3some to happen.