I have been married twice, and I am still married. Despite this, or perhaps because of it, my bisexual side enjoys the excitement of being a sex object for another man, having another man watch my cock grow for him. Having my cock, my erection, teased and edged to orgasm by another man. With a naked woman watching is special. Really special with a naked man watching. Extra special with a naked woman and a naked man watching.
In a recent moment of weakness I had promised my wife she could have another man, fuck another man. I made that promise after we attended a night club with incredibly exotic entertainers. At close to forty-years old my wife had never watched a man fuck another woman. She was licking her lips while she watched a man and a woman fucking.The man was an absolute hunk of a man, with an erection to die for. The woman, she was in her thirties, had a wonderful fuckable body. An incredibly erotic vibe with other couples along side us watching.
Some of the other entertainment had huge, erotic appeal for me. My cock was rock hard while we watched two really well hung naked men, giving each other fellatio, a head job. Letting my wife know I liked watching the two men when I ran her hand over my erection.
Or was my promise just a moment of weakness, or perhaps something else? On the way home when I promised my wife she could have another man, fuck another man, I was thinking about my own bi-sexual pleasure. Another man to give me fellatio, a blow job, a head job.
A few years ago we were both past thirty when we married, both for the second time. Even now, after years of marriage and a wonderful, regular sex life, my wife doesn’t realize I still have a thing about gay or bi-sexual men or boys giving me a head job, fellatio, a blow job.
Sometimes with another man or boy watching, his gay or bi-sex buddy, standing behind me, teasing my nipples, talking to me, talking dirty to me, boosting my ego, telling me what a big, thick cock I have while soaking up the sexual pleasure of my head job. Sometimes with the second man or boy’s erection in my hand. My sexual pleasure increased while fantasizing about my wife watching another man blowing me for the first time, giving me a head job. Discovering my secret, being part of my secret.
I was just past eighteen the first time a man groomed me, he was much older than me, so complimentary about the size of my large cock. so experienced, so good. The third time when he had a second man with him was incredibly exciting. Giving me a head job while the second man stood behind, teasing my nipples, both of them talking to me.
In due course I met my first wife. The sex was good, though I still enjoyed being sexually pleasured by another man or boy. So secretive, so exciting without her knowing. Unfortunately when I regularly floated the suggestion, I would like her to watch another man have me, a gay or bi-sex man or boy give me a head job, fellatio, a blow job, she had no interest at all. Though she was more than willing to learn how I liked to receive my head jobs. Though never with quite the excitement of another man.
Inevitably she caught me out one afternoon when our communications were muddled. I had an absolute boner for a young man, his lips wrapped around it, sitting our couch when she came home hours earlier than expected. She was gone the next day.
My second wife was also more than willing to learn how I liked to receive my head jobs. Though again, never with quite the excitement of another man.
She constantly reminded me of my promise, another man for her. I enjoyed playing along with her, asking what type of man she would prefer. “Do you have a particular man in mind? Or would you like me to organise another man for your sexual pleasure? A man to fuck you? What would you like me to do while you have another man, fuck him?”
Every time I asked these questions, usually in the afterglow after making love, fucking furiously, I could sense she was becoming really serious about having another man. Eagerly watching porn clips with me of men being cuckolded. I made a point of some of the porn clips having three men, one for the woman, one for her man.
I realized my offer of another man for my wife was getting serious, past the point of turning back, when she asked me, “What would you like me to wear for my new man? Do you want me looking sexy for him? How sexy? To make it obvious I want him to make love to me, to fuck me? Are you really going to watch while you are naked? Are you going to masturbate for me? You know I would love to watch you masturbate whileI have another man.”
“I thought I might take control of the moment when the man you have organized for me, my new lover arrives. After you greet him at the door and make him comfortable, though unlikely, he will probably be so tense, before I make my entrance. Building the sexual tension before I appear.
Remember the the first time you had me? I was wearing heels and a short, sleeveless black dress. After we kissed with our tongues, I stood back and lifted my dress high enough to remove my tiny black kickers, handing them to you. Would you like me to do that for my new lover, just as I did the first time you had me?”
The thought of watching another man fucking my wife while I received sexual pleasure from another man had more appeal every time she raised the topic. Raising the sexual tension when I told her, “It could be so much more exciting with a second man watching.”
In order to organise a man for my wife, a man both she and I would both be comfortable with, I called in some favors. I told Henri, a borderline straight man, what I wanted for my wife, explaining in a moment of weakness I had promised my wife she could have another man, fuck another man.
“I would be comfortable watching you fuck my wife Henri, a gift from me to you, a gorgeous sexy woman for your sexual pleasure. Though I need, want and expect a quid pro quo, something of equal value in return. You know most of the rumours, gossip and innuendo surrounding me are true. And I know lots about your rumors and gossip, that you are not quite straight. You can guess what I want from you. Yes? I want you to organise one of your buddies to give me a head job, you know the type of man I prefer. And I want you naked while you watch.”
Less than a week later at three in the afternoon I was sitting back in a chair naked, I had taped three large A3 pics of my wife to the wall. In one pic she was beautifully dressed in heels and designer clothing. In the second pic, apart from the same heels she was naked with her back to the camera. In the third pic, apart from the same heels, she was naked with her legs spread facing the camera, so self confident smiling at the camera with her hands on her generous hips in all the pics.
Henri really did know and understand the type of man I prefer. He was naked while he watched the man he chose for me prepare to give me my head job. Both of the men looking at the pics of my wife for extra sexual stimulation just as I was.
The man Henri had organised for me, not much more than a boy, was obviously a gym junkie, with a toned six-pack body, a taut ass and a large thick cock.
“Henri told me you have given him permission to make love to your wife, fuck her. He told me you want me to give you a head job so you won’t feel so guilty about it. Yes?”
With my hands behind my head, soaking up my head job from the man Henri had organised for me, I didn’t feel at all guilty about organizing a man to make love to my wife, to fuck her. The man Henri had organised for my sexual pleasure, had an impressive erection, wonderful eye candy for me. while I watched Henri masturbate, he was a borderline straight man, fantasising about him about him having my wife, fucking her, soon.
What a build up, what an orgasm, so good after so long, far more exciting with a turned on man watching, a borderline straight man who I have given permission to make love to my wife, fuck her.
A few days before Henri was due, I took my wife for a return visit to the night club with incredibly exotic entertainers. This time around with entirely new performers.She was licking her lips while she watched an older man and a young woman fucking, at least a fifteen year age gap. The man was an obvious rake, so confident, with a huge, thick erection. The woman in her early twenties had a wonderful fuckable body, urging him on. An incredibly erotic vibe with other couples alongside us watching.
Once again some of the other entertainment had huge, erotic appeal for me. My cock was rock hard while we watched a well hung naked man, barely twenty, receiving fellatio, a head job from an older man, his cheeks drawn in as he sucked his erection, his erection growing all the time, before another older naked man stood behind the boy, placing the boy’s hand on his erection. Confirming to my wife how much I liked watching the two men when I ran her hand over my rock hard erection.
When Henri arrived for his assignation, he and me had an exciting secret my wife wasn’t aware of. After I greeted him at the door, he was so tense and uncomfortable, building the sexual tension further when I told him, “You do realize I am going to watch you have my wife, fuck her while I am naked for both of you? And she wants me to masturbate for her? She loves to watch me masturbate.”
When my wife made her entrance she was wearing heels and a short, sleeveless black dress. After Henri and her kissed with their tongues, she stood back and lifted her dress high enough to remove her tiny black kickers, handing them to Henri. Just as she had told me she wanted to for her new lover.
As I watched Henri removing her dress, I mused my wife really is a good looking woman with a wonderful, fuckable body. Henri is a lucky man. I was sitting on a chair by then, naked teasing my cock to an erection, a real boner. Hoping my naked body and erection was a turn on for Henri and my wife. Henri confirming it was a turn on for him, a borderline straight man, as he teased his cock to a huge erection. as he alternated looking at my wife’s naked body and mine.
While I watched Henri fucking my wife I was fantasizing about another man giving me a head job while she watched. Masturbating, for my wife and Henri. Wishing another man or boy was sucking my erection while I watched Henri fucking her.
Two weeks later my wife and Henri were glancing at another young man giving me fellatio, a head job, while Henri was fucking her. Days before in the lead up, my wife had told me she felt sorry for me, so frustrated, having to masturbate while Henri fucked her. “I saw the way you looked at those man at the club. You didn’t realize how sexy it was for me when you put my hand on your erection. You were so hard, so excited. I would love to watch another man give you a head job while Henri fucks me
Explaining to me Henri had offered to procure a young man to give me a head job while he fucked her. Telling her, “It could be an exciting new experience for your husband and you. Would you like to watch while I have you?” Little did she realize Henri, a borderline straight man wanted to watch for his double sexual pleasure, though fine by me.
Henri had excelled himself. The young man he had procured was an absolute, handsome, blond, bi-sexual spunk with a six pack body, teasing the three of us as we watched my wife undressing him. So pleased she was comfortable with three men, running her hands over his naked body, having a feel of his large, thick cock cock. Henri and me already had an erection as my wife watched us undress.
I had placed a chair in front of a wall length mirror in anticipation. Sitting back on the chair, legs spread, my cock straining as my wife and Henri watched Jon, the young man stand behind me, tease my nipples with his fingertips, pinch them, hurt them, pleasure and pain, my erection responding.
When Jon took my erection between his pursed lips it was the cue for Henri to commence fucking my wife. Jon had a finesse I hadn’t experienced from other men, so subtle so good. After a few minutes I was barely taking any notice of Henri and my wife. Watching him with the full length of my erection between his lips. Teasing my erection, then my balls with his fingers when he whispered, “Do you want me to swallow? Yes?”
My wife and Henri were watching as Jon had just the tip of my erection between his pursed lips, licking and sucking it, running his thumb tip and a fingertip along the full length my erection. Slowly increasing the pressure. Henri standing behind me, teasing my nipples. It got even better when my wife commenced kissing me with her tongue. Henri and my wife watching, waiting for Jon to swallow. Jon, teasing me edging me. “Oh fuck, oh wow, so good,” unsure who said what.
“You should have told me long ago you have a thing about men giving you a head job. I could have arranged some very exciting men for you. And for me,” my wife told me the next day. A little over a week later the two men she organised were beyond incredible. Perhaps they would make a wonderful new story?