My Birthday Weekend


This story is purely fantasy. I have never crossed over to the other side, but I have watched and enjoyed porn from that side. I’ve even played with my ass a bit. This is my attempt at describing one scenario of what I’d like my first experience to be like. Hopefully, one day someone can help me make this come true.


I’m your average middle-aged man. I have the “dream” life. You know, home, beautiful wife, and 2 great kids. Unfortunately, dreams only last until you wake up. There’s been trouble in paradise for a long time.

Two years ago, my company got bought out and cut everyone’s pay. That meant my gorgeous wife had to either start working or cut back on her expensive shopping habit. Oddly, she was still able to maintain her lifestyle. I’ve long suspected she had someone on the side who was buying her nice things in exchange for the delights she could offer. I’d be upset, but who could blame her?

I was about to turn 42. I used to be in pretty decent shape, but the stress of working for less pay and the thought that my wife was probably sleeping around, had taken it’s toll. I mean, I’m not horrible looking, just a bit sloppy. I’m 5′ 10″ with short brown hair and a dad bod. I could definitely stand to lose some weight.

Anyway, the next day was my birthday, and that meant a nice day with family followed by a dirty night with my wife. The 2 things she wouldn’t do, oral and anal, she gave me once a year on my birthday. Yay me! Although, let’s be honest, as much as she’s been cutting back in the bedroom with me, I’d almost have settled for some vanilla sex. Almost.


I took the day off for my birthday since it was also a Friday, and who doesn’t like a 3-day weekend? So I actually got to sleep in for once, or that was the plan. All of a sudden, my bedroom door bursts open and my children, Robbie and Erica, come parading in with a breakfast tray. This was a huge surprise because they were both a plane ride away in college. I gave them the warmest and longest hugs ever.

Breakfast was wonderful. They made my favorite sausage, mushroom and cheese omelet with hash browns on the side and a tall glass of fresh orange juice.

After breakfast, I jumped in the shower to get ready for my day. My brother and his family would be joining us for dinner. I stood in the shower, thinking how lucky I was to have such wonderful children. I wondered kaçak iddaa if they knew what their mother was doing on the side. Ah, who cares. She’s all mine tonight. After I got out of the shower, I stood in front of the mirror. Life certainly has taken it’s toll. I could get back in shape. Eat less, exercise more. I’d drop that 30ish pounds in no time. I’ll start tomorrow. Tonight, there will be plenty to eat and drink.

Dinner was lovely. My brother and his family were always a delight to have around. My daughter invited her boyfriend, who we actually liked. My son’s girlfriend was doing an internship in London, so she couldn’t be there. Instead, he invited his best friend, Kevin. They had known each other since they were 3 and always remained close. Even when Kevin came out as gay, my son supported him 100%. We all suspected he was gay from early on, and we loved him as part of the family.

The rest of the night went swimmingly. After tons of family time, lots of food and probably too much to drink, we all retired to our rooms. I thoroughly enjoyed my wife for the first time in a long time, even though I could see she was just going through the motions. After that, I went right to sleep.


The next morning, I woke up to the sound of silence. The clock said 10:37. I slept well past my usual time. I put on my glasses and saw a note on the night stand from my wife. She was out shopping and my son and daughter went to run some errands. I crawled out of bed because I needed something for my slight headache before it got any worse. I made my way to the bathroom medicine cabinet, grabbed the headache meds and drank a full glass of water. That usually helped very quickly. I took a pee then refilled my water.

I was standing at the bathroom sink in nothing but my boxer briefs. Just standing there nursing the second glass of water, thinking about life. Then I heard a noise and froze. Was someone else in the house? I heard footsteps on the hardwood floors of the hallway. I turned around just in time to see Kevin rounding the corner.

“Holy shit, dude. You scared the hell out of me,” I said to him. “I thought everyone left for the morning.”

“Nah,” he said. “Their errands sounded boring, so I stayed behind and got some sleep. Sorry if I scared you Mr. G.”

It was at that moment that I got a really good look at him. Kevin was 19. He was about 5′ 11″ with short kaçak bahis brown hair. He had that not overly muscular build, abs and all. His chest was smooth, skin tanned well. He was wearing just his boxers and my eyes froze in place. He was sporting morning wood. My guess was like 5 or 6″.

“Hey, Mr. G, can I squeeze by you? Really gotta piss.”

It wasn’t the biggest bathroom, so we switched places. As we did, his mostly erect cock brushed against my ass. I can’t say it was a great feeling, but somehow it stirred something in me.

I went back to my room and just stood leaning over the dresser and looking into the mirror thinking about what just happened. Did I enjoy that? Nah, I’m still half awake. I just need some coffee. My mind started wandering to my wife and what she might be doing today. I always hated thinking about it as it often made me feel bad.

Kevin walked past my room and stopped in the doorway. “Is everything OK, Mr G?”

“Yeah,” I said. “Just thinking about my life. Sometimes it gets me down.”

I didn’t even hear him walk into my room, but he snuck right up and gave me a hug from behind. All of a sudden, I could feel his cock on my ass through our underwear. It was growing just a bit hard.

“Kevin, what the hell?” I said nervously as I jumped and turned around. My own cock had started to grow a bit.

“Mr G, don’t act surprised. I saw you checking me out head to toe in the bathroom. You spent a little extra time staring at my cock.”

“I was just noticing, not checking you out,” I said trying to seem innocent.

“Mmm hmm. Let’s just see,” he replied noticing my cock growing.

He turned me back around and started to hug me again. This time, his cock was right between my ass cheeks and almost to full size.

“You know,” he said, “the walls are thin. Robbie put his earbuds in and went to sleep. I didn’t have my earbuds with me. So you know what I listened to? You and Mrs G doing the dirty. In fact, I recall hearing her scream a couple times and say she would love for you to know how it feels.”

It was at this point that he started to rub his now fully erect cock up and down my ass.

“Stop, Kevin. You know I don’t do that.”

“Your mostly hard cock tells a different story, Mr G.”

He continued to rub. Then he moved his hands down and started to rub my cock. I’m not gonna lie, it felt pretty good. After only a few illegal bahis minutes, I could feel it building up inside. My breathing became heavier. Kevin started to rub faster. My cock exploded streams of hot cum in my boxer briefs.

Then he moved his hands to my sides. “Now that you got yours, its my turn.”

He pulled down my boxer briefs, then his own. His bare cock was now between my ass cheeks, skin to skin. The lube was still out from last night and he grabbed it. He placed a good amount on his cock, then rubbed some on my ass. I twitched a bit. It felt good and made me tingle inside. He started to rub his fully lubed cock up and down my ass. Every time the head hit my asshole, I took a quick breath in for how good that felt.

“Are you ready?” he asked softly into my ear.

“Yes, but slowly.”

He pulled back and put the head of his cock right up against my hole. Slowly, he added more pressure. Then I felt the pop of his cock entering me. It burned a little at first, but started feeling good almost immediately. He was rocking his hips back and forth slowly. With each thrust, he went a little deeper. It was starting to feel amazing.

“You are so tight, Mr G. Are you ready for all of it?” he asked.

“Yes,” I whispered. “Fuck me.”

With that, he gave one big thrust entering my ass as deep as he could. Right then, I felt him hit just the right spot. I didn’t think it could feel any better, but it did. My cock was starting to grow again. As he fucked me, he played with my cock some more. I felt the urge again. I was going to cum, and I let him know it.

“Yes, cum for me.”

As I did, it felt even better than the last time. With every burst of cum, I could feel my ass tighten around his cock. When it did, he thrust even deeper. I left a huge puddle of my cum on the dresser. Then I could feel his cock doing something different and his breathing getting heavier. I knew he was about to cum too.

“Where do you want it?” he thoughtfully asked.

“I want you to cum in me as deep as you can.”

With those words, he let loose. I could feel stream after stream of his hot cum inside me. It was like nothing I’d ever experienced, and I loved every minute of it. After what seemed like forever, he came to a stop and slowly pulled his cock out. I could feel his cum dripping out of my ass and down my leg.

“Wow,” I whispered to myself.

“What?” he asked.

“That was just… incredible.”

“I know,” he said. “Just wait till later when you get to experience the other thing your wife hates.”

“Oh boy.”

But that’s a story for another time.

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