("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2006. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- A Memorable Fourth Cock by Hornyalias (hornyalias@hotmail.com) *** A true story, just a month old, of a married man's 4th bisexual encounter - but first happy experience. (MM) *** I would like to tell all the readers of my 4th bisexual gay experience, which occurred a few weeks ago in Spain, whilst on vacation with my wife and 2 children. Why 4th? Because after finally confronting my inner feelings at 37years of age, married for 16 years, with 2 children, the first 3 experiences were just that - an experience. Nothing special, certainly nothing relaxed, planned or erotic, just snatched chances, that happened so quick and were over before I had time to 'appreciate' things. All 3 resulted in me on my knees sucking a cock, and on 2 occasions I had my cocked jerked off. However, nothing glamorous or worth sharing with this fine site. The 4th is. The holiday: 2 weeks at a Spanish Island, hotel with about 1000 guests, 3 pools, 3 bars, and hot! The sequence of events, as best as I can recollect, of this fantastic event. On day 1, we went poolside and grabbed our sun beds. It was damned hot, so we took refuge under umbrellas, with shades on. The kids were soon wet, wife soon sunbathing, I was checking on the talent available. Nothing much struck me, a couple of stunning ladies wandered past, one topless, one not, but a promising start. As I perused the other sun worshippers I noticed 2 couples with healthy tans. Both couples looked late 50's easy, oiled up, all 4 looked in shape. Shape - it was this that made me look in detail. One of the men had a brief set of Speedos on, and even on his back, his cock and balls certainly stood out. I couldn't help but stare, and so it began. Whenever he stood, I would stare, I made sure we got beds close enough, I just couldn't take my eyes of his packet. All my fantasies regarding bisexual lustings have always revolved around me kneeling in front of a big cock and pleasing it. I have no wish to kiss another man, merely to please him. I don't crave having my cock sucked by a man, but the 2 jerk offs weren't too bad. But I do want to kneel and serve a big cock, and deep down, want to get fucked by one, although my own 'self pleasing' sessions with large dildos certainly made me wary of such an event! After a few days I always made sure whenever he cooled off in the pool, I did. He wasn't much of a swimmer, just liked to stand and cool off in shoulder deep water. I wore goggles due to contact lenses, and quite often swam towards him to admire the bundle, it was outstanding. And so it went on for a week, me trying not to stare, but hypnotised by the site, and full of fantasies, often laying on my hard cock at awkward moments. I'd assumed that with my sunglasses and goggles my admiring stares would be un-noticed. The first Saturday, our 8th day, changed that thought, and my sexual experiences in life so far, completely. It last late morning, kids were in the pool over one side, Mr. Cock was over the other, I did my innocent swim routine. Pool was really quite, change over day at the hotel we had realised. As I swam towards him, he had his hands on his hips. Suddenly, he pulled his trunks down, and released his cock and balls from their nest. I can see that moment mentally now, his big cock (bigger soft than mine is hard) and huge balls free and in glorious colour. I nearly chocked and shot up for air, noisily, about 2 foot away from him. He'd spoken to me as I cleared my self and flipped my goggles off, I only caught the broad Scottish accent, but not the words. I looked at him and said 'excuse me?'. He then spoke the like altering words. 'Are you happy you've seen it, if you want to see it again, room 2082, 30 minutes, but you'd better be ready to more than just look at it?' I couldn't speak, just nodded. Cue mind spin. I climbed out of the pool and laid on my blanket, he did similar. I checked the time, already thinking of what I needed to do. He got up and left his party, leaning into speak to his I assume wife. He took his towel with him. I watched the clock, couldn't get a hard cock through nerves, I felt so sick! I told my wife I was off to the shops, did she need anything, she did ask for something which even now I can't remember. I grabbed my towel, and took the long walk. Several minutes later I was knocking nervously on 2082. I could hear the shower running inside, which I was grateful for, I always wanted to suck a clean cock, which none of my previous briefs suckings had been. I knocked again, and needed a 3rd effort, much louder. The door sprung open. He just barked 'in' to me. I jumped and almost ran in. Whilst he was my height, I could see now he was very broad, slightly plump very naked, and with a semi hard huge cock, with 2 large balls hanging very low underneath. He was also wet from his shower. He gestured to the room inside and I duly went. He disappeared back into the bathroom. 20 seconds later he was back, he put a bottle of something next to the bed (I hadn't twigged what that was, but I sure won't forget it, it saved my life!). He then stood in front of me. 'Kneel, suck, do not stop until you have filled your mouth with my cum, then show me it, I will tell you when to swallow, understand?' Fuck did I. I fell to my knees, wrapped both hands around it (I've measured it our since and I think his cock was between 9 and 10 inches long, and 5 inches thick), and dreamily closed my mouth over the end. I began to tongue it, put as much of it as I could over the end, which in truth wasn't a lot, I haven't mastered the art of deep throating. Over the next 10 or so minutes I did everything I wanted to do if I ever had time, and all I had practised on my big plastic dildo, that sticks to walls etc. I teased the end, wanked the shaft slowly, twisting my hands, cupped his balls, massaged them, worked up and down his shaft, I looked him in the eye, lust just took over. At one point he held my head and began fucking my mouth, now this is actually harder than the porn stars make it look, and not altogether an enjoyable experience. I tasted his pre-cum. I took hold of his cock again, wanking him harder, teasing him with my tongue on the end of his big red cock end. I looked him in the eye, and spoke, 'Please cum in my mouth, please let me swallow your cum, please shoot this cock off in me!' Well, it was all I'd dreamed off, and I was amazed how much harder his cock became, I could tell he was getting ready to cum, so I slowed my hand speed down to barely moving, I placed my mouth over the end of his cock, firmly onto my tongue, all the things I love my wife to do. It took a good few seconds of the slow hand movements, but then fuck! he near drowned me. Another major difference between a big rubber cock and a live one - there is real hips attached to the real one, as fast and as hard as I tried to keep up with the flow, he began small fucking thrusts, making me milk his cock with the hard 'O' shape I had formed around it, I had to swallow some cum to survive, but when he finally pulled his cock out, I immediately looked up and showed him his handy work. He made me stick my tongue out, then told me to swallow it, as he jerked the last bits of cum to the end of his cock, and put it back in my mouth. I finished him off, and cleaned every bit of the glorious cock he had allowed me to suck. Finally he pulled away. What now, cue awkward silence... He walked to the desk over the other side of the room. He poured himself a neat Jack Daniels, and downed it, dipping the end of his cock into the glass first. He then told me to stand up, strip off. I did, my cock hard, but puny next to that beast. He told me to sit on the bed and wank myself off. I did, and I shot my load in under a minute flat, nearly passing out, cum all over my stomach. His cock was rock hard again when I looked at him. He walked towards me, and told me to suck him slowly. I did, rolling his skin back gently to suck his big cock head. He then told me to lie on my stomach... I began to wonder where this was going. He pulled the pillows out from the made bed, and made me put my hips on them, I was bent over, my ass exposed - I was going to get fucked here... now cue panic. I began to offer slight resistance verbally, pointing out that cock was rather large. He smacked my ass cheek so hard and told me to shut the fuck up. The bottle he rested earlier was now being emptied into his hands. He bent down behind me and slipped a lubed finger into my ass, I clenched, he slapped again several times, no words this time. I relaxed. He stood near my head and made sure I could see him lube that cock up. Then he was behind me. Between my legs, 2 fingers fucking. His cock now resting along the crack on my ass, the tip twitching on my lower back. He told me to open my cheeks, I did, and I made sure they were well spread. Then it started. He pushed his cock head into me, though it felt like a bat. Then out - the out bit felt fantastic. Then in, more pressure, and I can't gauge how much was in, suffice to say I felt more stretched than at any point before. And so he built up, speed, pressure, hands gripping my cheeks hard, until he was fucking me like an animal. I just relaxed as best I could, and began to enjoy it. I turned my head, and I could see us in the full length mirror wardrobes - damn, I'd only just noticed them, I could have watched myself suck him off. Instead I watched myself be fucked by a huge cock. I could tell he was barely half in by looking, not feeling. He fucked me at good pace for a good time, not surprising given the orgasm I'd already given him. Then he froze, deep deep inside me, and I felt his cock spasm, and a sensation of release. He stayed there for a moment. He climbed off me, dismissing me completely. 'Get your shorts and towel and fuck off,' he spat in his broad accent. I climbed to my feet, very wearily, my ass stinging as it closed itself up. I pulled my shorts on, checked for my room key, picked up my towel and walked out, I didn't look back. I went to my room, by the time I got there I had cum slipping out of my ass, now there's a weird sensation. I quickly showered my lower half and stomach, spending some time on my ass. I ran to the shops and bought some evidence of why I had been gone, running back, very uncomfortable ass, sweating in the heat. When I got back to my bed, they were all having ice creams, barely noticed I had been gone. I crashed out, my heart freezing when my new conqueror re-appeared. I wasn't sure what would happen next, would it happen again, how would he react. He was there for another 3 days, and never made eye contact with me again! But I'll always remember my 4th cock, no matter where this journey takes me. Thanks for reading. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 47