Hi everyone, I hope that you like my story. I am Andrew, I am 50 and am married to Paula who is 47. I am 5’11 and a 44chest with a 36 inch waist and Paula is 5’4 size 10, 34b. We have a good marriage and a great sex life. Paula loves to role play, dress up for sex, loved dirty talk and toys and after one of our sex sessions recently she confessed that she really enjoys flashing. This would include flashing her boobs to the Tesco delivery driver and she bends to pick up the food trays, to letting her boss look down her top and even flashing on the train when not wearing knickers. This turned me on immensely and when she told me that she had flashed a young guy on the train and he was staring at her pussy it made me come immediately. Paula pushed this and asked if it really turned me on and would I like her to do it when I was with her. I said that I’d love that. She then teased me saying that if it was quiet when she did flash someone, and the guy flashed back, she would encourage him to wank off and cum all over her pussy.....and then make me lick it all off her. I was rock hard and so she teased me even more asking if I’d like that, to which I replied that I’d love it. This really set my mind into overdrive and I found myself thinking more and more about having a mouthful of fresh sperm. So fast forward a few months and this happens. I work for an airline as cabin crew and I’m at work with a colleague Martin who is gay and is always talking dirty with other gay guys and some of the girls telling them what he’s been up to. One of his stories was about a friend of his who came over one day for a chat and they ended up sucking each other off and the guy had cum so much that he had to swallow several times he’d shot that much. I had to walk away as my cock was getting harder and harder. Later on during the flight, he asked me if my erection had calmed down from the story and gave me a wink saying half jokingly that if I was curious he could take the stiffness out of my erection for me when we got to the hotel. I was lost for words and as he walked away he said let me know when you’d like to go for it.....and winked saying it would be our secret and what happens down route stays down route. I was so fucking hard at this point and Martin brushed his hand across my hard cock as he walked away. So we landed and transferred to the hotel and half an hour later my phone pings and it’s Martin texting me his room number saying if I fancy a cold beer or something else to pop down. I immediately got changed into some shorts and a polo shirt and went to his room. A cold beer was waiting for me and he cockily said that he knew I’d come over because I was so turned on earlier and I’m obviously curious. I agreed and after a mouthful of beer he pushed me onto the bed, pushed his shorts down and revealed the biggest cock that I’d ever seen. Pointing upwards, rock hard and with an upwards curve it looked amazing. Martin grabbed my hand and wrapped my fingers around it and made me wank him before pushing it into my mouth. I loved it and licked and sucked it and wanked him until he started pumping sperm into my mouth, telling me not to spill any and swallow it which I did. He then sucked and wanked me until I filled his mouth and he swallowed it all. Just then his phone pinged and it was one of the other gay stewards who said he was coming down. Martin said that him and Paul often met up and he knew I was about to try gay sex for the first time. Paul arrived and I ended up sucking him off too and then I watched Martin fuck him and fill him with sperm. The following day we flew home and I’m now desperate for Martin to fuck me hopefully whilst Paul has has cock in my mouth. The next stage is just that..... Please let me know if you like my story. Andrew