I spent some time with Jakes cock in my throat tonight. It j..

I spent some time with Jakes cock in my throat tonight. It just feels right to send the head of his dick deep into my throat. Just look at the size of my clit...it's huge, and that's just from nothing more than sucking Jakes's dick! I have this thing for Jake. I can’t describe it. What I know is I want to please him by pleasing his cock. The thing is, by pleasuring his dick, I’m pleasuring myself more than I am him. Is that odd? It could be, but I don’t really care. I’m too old to change what turns me on, and why would I want to? All I know is I love kneeling before him with his dick in my mouth without ever losing eye contact with him. I love the way he holds my face as I work on sucking his testicles empty of sperm. It just seems so…I don’t know…right. The urge to taste his cock and drink his sperm is just so strong and deep. I’m sure some of you can relate. I would guess you feel the same way about eating pussy and licking clit. It’s been a while, and I admit that I had to touch myself just a little bit, but when he poured his jizz into my throat, I had an orgasm. Nothing earth-shattering, but still, I love being able to cum just from making Jake cum. I have cum before and without touching myself, but that has always been with guys I had just met and tasted their cock for the first time. It’s good to still be able to cum like that with Jake after the dozens of times I have sucked his balls empty. I’m home now. I can still feel his sperm in my throat. I’m going to rub one out in just a few because I am so horny, and I know I’m going to cum so intensely it’s going to be amazing. I’ll tell you something I shouldn’t. I like sitting up and masturbating. Even if it’s just sitting on the can or the edge of a chair, for some reason, my orgasms are so much more intense, like they are originating in the back of my neck and radiating down when I sit like that. It’s more comfortable to lie down, but the orgasms from rubbing one out are not as strong. Not even close. For some reason, that all changes when there is someone else finger or dick involved…then it doesn’t matter. Funny how the body and mind work, but I’m not complaining!

Jake asked me if I saw anyone else besides my husband tonight. I admitted that I was. I told him about Brett and Brandon. He was not thrilled. I did my best to explain that they were cum toys. Just sex toys. They mean nothing more to me than my favorite vibrator does. They mean less. I can’t live without my vibrator, but I can sure survive without Brandon or Brett. I don’t want to…they have nice dicks. But Jake’s dick is better than the both of them put together. I told Jake I like Brandon because his father is my friend, and he is best friends with Scott. And I like his father knowing his son is pumping cum deep in my ass. The uncomfortable situations it causes for so many people makes my pussy wet. Plus, Brandon says and does things to Scott that are so direct and abrasive it makes me want to fuck him even more. Brett…well, think of him like this. Imagine an amazingly hot MILF who is ready to fuck. She’s a complete ditz and a pain in the ass, but she will jerk your dick off in her pussy like it’s nobody’s business. You stick your dick in her for the ride and the scenery. That’s all Brett is. A ride and someone pretty to look at. I told Jake he didn’t have to be faithful to me. I wish he had some “scenery” to fuck. I love to hear the details. But the man says he only wants me. That makes my heart flutter and my pussy drip. I didn’t commit to anything, but I’ll probably back off. At least for a little while. Jake said he would love to be more assertive with Scott, but he didn’t know how far was too far. I told him he has a long way to go before he hits to far!