Now in my early fifties this story relates to when I was much younger and perhaps a little naïve. How much of this just happened by chance or was I seduced from the start? Although my wife and I married at such a young age we never planned to start a family until much later. We first rented a flat in town but after a couple of years we then settled to buy a house in a small village just on the outskirts of town. Our immediate neighbour was a guy called Mark, he was late forties, divorced but we found that he was well respected in the community as a keen local historian and amateur photographer. Indeed, he seemed the prefect gentleman and ideal neighbour having no objections to any late night parties. Despite the age difference Mark and I got on pretty well and I soon developed an interest in photography with Mark teaching me the process of developing and printing film. My wife still met up with friends in town for a Friday night while I preferred a quiet night until eventually I shared a few cans of beer with Mark at his house. Mark had always complimented my wife but after a few months, I guess with some familiarity, his comments became more sexual. Then one evening we began talking about the local beaches and topless sunbathing. Think I was a little embarrassed while he freely admitted that he often strolled along the beach on the lookout for topless women until he asked if ever my wife went topless on the beach. Didn’t think she ever would but he then suggested that I should encourage her since she had a nice pair of tits. I think he could see the look on my face but just smiled and said that he’d often seen her sunbathing out in the back garden. Then grinning, he admitted that he’d often wanked himself while watching her through the bedroom window then produced several photos of her dressed in her bikini. Despite myself, I found that I had an erection but felt embarrassed when Mark began pressing for a reaction. He obviously chose his moments with several photos displaying her legs wide open and applying lotion all over. I thought I guessed Mark’s intentions and by the following Friday I thought I was bettered prepared, thinking I was okay talking about my wife in such a way but I had my limits. Again the conversation turned to my wife with Mark probing before asking if she would ever be prepared to pose naked for the camera. I could never see her agreeing but perhaps with a few beers inside me I encouraged the conversation. Then without warning Mark unzipped himself and began slowly wanking asking me if I thought my wife would like to suck his cock. This was before videos came onto the market so this was the first time I’d ever seen another man with an erection and I have to admit, although embarrassed, I was fascinated by the size of his cock, a full eight inches. It took a little while to adjust to the situation but Mark could be very persuasive and with a little curiosity I agreed to wank him off. But when his hand moved across to feel my cock I lost my erection but with much reassurance he undone my jeans. I am very small when flaccid and can only manage around five inches when erect so feeling really embarrassed as he continued to touch my cock and balls. I think it was with some relief when he wanked me back to a full erection before experiencing my first ever blowjob. Of course a little nervous but soon found myself relaxing and really enjoying the pleasure but Mark only took me to the point of climax before asking me to return the favour. Again, I needed much reassurance and instruction as I took him slowly into my mouth. Feeling more confident I was soon kneeling in front of him forcing as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. I actually felt a sense of achievement as he exploded his cum into my mouth but with panic etched across my face he just laughed and urged me to swallow. He returned the favour and it felt my best ever climax. For the next few days I felt really guilty but I also knew that I wanted a repeat performance, not only to experience another blowjob but fascinated to play with Mark’s monster cock. Not that I then knew much about such things but I think with my shy nature I was always going to play the submissive role while Mark was bound to take the lead but over the next few weeks I found that I actually enjoyed being treated as his cock slave. We were both new to all this but I didn’t need much encouragement since I was still fascinated by his cock and he knew it. I think as long as we both knew it was just a game then I enjoyed playing the role where Mark would insist that I strip naked in front of him, wanking myself before spending much of the evening sucking his cock. Eventually I agreed to let him take photos of me, anything, from posing full frontal to more risky shots of me sucking his cock, even cum shots on my face and mouth. We both realised that I was very much the exhibitionist while Mark was the voyeur and we’d invent all kinds of scenarios where we could take photos outside. That risk added to the excitement where I always stripped naked before setting the timer to take photos of me sucking him off. Eventually I agreed to strip naked at a local gay haunt, mostly there was never anyone around and we chose dusk to give poor visibility but I enjoyed walking around the woods with an erection. Mark always walked with me but with my clothes back at the car I always had the option of hiding amongst the bushes if anyone came. We must have visited the site several times but neither of us was really sure if we were in the right place so always wary should we meet anyone. But my greatest thrill came one evening when I held my nerve as some guy approached. As he drew level I lost much of my erection but once he greeted us by asking us what we were interested in, still nervous, I relaxed a little, due to relief I suspect. Up until then I’d only considered walking around naked with the risk of someone seeing us but I found it exciting when this guy turned to Mark and asked him, not me, if I do anal? By now I had a full erection, wanking myself while he watched then agreed to suck him off but no anal. That was the first time I ever sucked two cocks in one night but after many more visits we began inviting other men back to Mark’s house. I still enjoyed playing the submissive role and loved sucking two cocks at the same time until eventually I agreed to try anal. Much to everyone’s shock we once met a guy at the gay site from the village, he was also married and we always avoided each other if ever we met. But after a couple of months he was a regular visitor to Mark’s house and this arrangement went on for nearly five years until Mark finally settled with a woman and moved from the village and I’ve never really been interested since.