SoCal wife is turned on by bi-men

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Here's our story; five years ago my wife and I got away for a weekend. We left the kids with a relative and had a wonderful time. One of those nights we got pretty drunk and when we got back to our room my wife suggested we watch porn. That's when I know she is really drunk as this is very out of the norm for her. We watch a typical fuck scene and browse other flicks when it is finished. We scroll through a gay video or two when she suggests that we watch one. She proceeds to tell me she is very turned on with the thought of gay men. At the time I had known her for 15 years, married for 10, I never knew this. I was rock hard and we fucked until 3am.... all with gay or bi porn in the background.

Ever since her confession, I watch gay porn on a regular basis. I am really intrigued.

Nothing has ever happened.

This past weekend we were at a backyard party. 100 people were there as we celebrated a friend turning 40 years old. A gorgeous blonde bartender with perfect tits served drinks as did a muscle head guy. As I got to the front of the line to order my first of many drinks I was ready to flirt with the hot blonde. Apparently she was busy ignoring me so the dude helped me out. Bummer.

By my second round he complimented my watch and asked my name. We shook hands. He was friendly.

By drink 4,5 or 6 I started to notice his smile. He was also now bringing drinks to me and I was no longer waiting in line. Two of my buddies asked why I got special treatment and he just laughed.

A few minutes later he was arm wrestling one of my buddies and the whole party was laughing as he destroyed my friend. This guy was pretty ripped and his arms were huge.

Around 11pm I told my wife that the guy was flirting with me. I wasn't sure where this would lead. She walked up to him and asked if he were gay. He said no and he a girlfriend. She came back to me and reported this fact. I told her that it was strange and I made up a lie that he had previously whispered to me that he wanted to give me head. She started to smile.

Soon enough he left the party and we stayed to nearly 2am.

When we got home I thought my wife was drunk enough that she would not remember some details of the night. Therefore as we strayed to make love I confessed to her that I wanted to suck his cock. I must have said it 10 times. She was blowing me and I kept telling her that I wanted to taste his dick. I wanted his cock in my mouth. This turned her on and she would playfully suck me and look at me and while she would ask me to pretend his dick was in me. I was fucking hard and exploded with cum.

She and I fell asleep and the next morning I was certain I had got away with it. Nope. She reminded me that was really verbal that night and she asked why I kept bringing up the bartender. I told her I thought she would like it and she agreed she did but then she mentioned that I never gave up with the idea. In other words it was overboard. Oops, but I really wanted it.

Three days later I am runnning all sorts of scenarios through my head. When I saw him packing up I should have met him in the front yard. Thanked him for drinks and exchanged numbers. Or perhaps offer him a drink at my house (5 doors up from the party) as a night cap. Or perhaps...???

Truth is I would have become a cock sucker that night. Wow. What a thought. I am turned on. Now what??
 
Now what? Now your PMs are off so I can't tell you all the dirty shit I'd let you and your wife do. That the three of us could do together.
 
is it all just a fake?

Yeah, but pls keep in mind, all we really know is that we have a horny gentleman here, who likes to get his cock sucked.

Whether his supposed "wife" exists or not, we have no idea at all.

And apparently the ability to read is not among the stong suits of this fellow either. Otherwise he would have enabled reception of PMs by now.
 
I could wish I were bi. (Or even better, that the Mrs. and I were both bi!) It would sure make story reading more fun. Reading about a guy who's getting a bj is fun, but reading about someone giving a guy a bj isn't. It's like reading about someone enjoying eating raw turnips and onions. If I were bi, that wouldn't be an issue. The bigger thing, though isn't reading stories, but rather watching my own weight. I think the reason gay guys tend to be better looking is that they like what they see in the mirror. In my youth, while I was very fit, I still didn't care for a mirror, and was always pleasantly surprised when some woman found me attractive. Later, while I was in the navy, anytime I got really depressed, there would be some gay guy hitting on me. It should have been a compliment, but always seemed to make the depression worse, in that my thought would be "Why can't women be this forward? What am I doing so wrong that no woman wants me but guys do?"

That part of my life really helped me to realize that we should have protections for people that have "non-standard" sexual preferences, though. I can't imagine what some young Christian and Muslim folks must go through by way of special camps and such that are designed to change someone's sexual preferences. I can't seem to get my taste buds to agree that salad is a better food than sugar, I can't imagine what class would be like to get me to change sexual preferences.
 
Pm turned on

Took some hunting, but we figured it out. PM has been activated. If so inclined, drop us a message. Have fun.
 
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