Custom Description: My name is Al. My wife and I live next to a college rooming house. They have parties and play their music loud. My wife keeps telling me to go over there and talk to them. She knows what my secret interests are and that maybe I’ll “get a thrill” by going over to tell them to turn it down. She also probably hopes that I’ll leave her alone from confessing my closeted-fantasies and jerking off my small cock while she sits next to me on her phone. I go over and it doesn’t (does?) go well. I see a smooth skinned, toned, shirtless guy with hard-abs and a visibly large cock inside his joggers. As I’m nervously telling him that the music is too loud, he pulls out his uncut cock and starts jerking it. I get an obvious hard-on and he starts calling me “queer” and a “faggot.” It was a test that I fail miserably.. He takes me to his backyard shed and reveals a hole in the wall of the shed. He tells me all the married-fags in the neigbourhood come over here to blow him and his roomates. He goes inside the shed and instructs me to get on my knees to suck him off. Soon I hear others come inside the shed and I end up sucking them all off. All sizes of cock; one after the other. That begins an arrangement with all of them. They signal me once a week to go to their shed so they can get some relief. My wife suspects something and is just glad I’m getting it “out of my system” so she won’t have to deal with me telling her my beta, cock sucking fantasies. However, she occasionally allows me to tell her my exploits as long as I cum on my own face. I’d love for you to talk to me about it in a “mean” way!