It was late. I was horny. I was in the city. I was pretty tired after a long, stressful day. It had been a very busy season at work. I wasn't seeing much of my wife due to our divergent schedules. All of those factors had me feeling a little bit restless and wanting to indulge myself. I'm happily married to a wonderful, curvaceous, bisexual woman who loves sex. We give each other all the latitude we want to experiment. My wife has had an occasional female lover for many years, since before the two of us had met. Lucky for me, her lover's husband, Nick, is bisexual and enjoys having sex with me on occasion. This was just such an occasion.
Being restless and pretty tightly wound I was in need of a release. Although I love having wild, unbridled sexual encounters with my wife I wanted something different; something more primal. I wanted the raw, climactic sex that two hot, horny men can have. Knowing that Nick is pretty much always ready for a mansex throwdown I decided to give him a call.
"Hey Nick, whatcha doing tonight?"
"Not much. Did you have something in mind?"
"Yeah. It's been a while since I've seen you. I was thinking you might wanna hook up tonight. You up for it?"
"Sure. Anna is already asleep so you're welcome to come on over."
"Great. I'll be there in about twenty minutes."
That was all the more planning it took. One thing I love about Nick is that he's always ready for sex. He has a super hot wife with big, round, delicious tits but he's also interested in sex with men. He has broad sexual horizons. He may not want an intimate relationship with a man but he enjoys the sexual activities that two men can have. For me, sex with another man is about self-gratification. I just wanna get my rocks off. It's self-indulgent almost to the point of being selfish. If I were doing that with a woman I might feel guilty. With a man it's game on!
I showed up at Nick and Anna's condo and made myself right at home. After Nick let me in I gave him a slap on the shoulder that quickly turned more intimate. He pulled me in close and started running his hands over my back. I followed his lead and started rubbing his back and leaned my head on his shoulder.
"Oh, God, Nick... this is just what I needed. I'm really stressed out and horny and just a big ball of nervous energy. I need to get some of the kinks out." By the time I said that I could already feel his hardening dick against my leg. I slid my hands down to the curve of his ass and started kneading his cheeks. He started grinding his dick into my leg. I'm not normally interested in kissing guys but the encounter had gotten so hot so quickly that I couldn't help myself. I leaned my head up and started kissing him deeply and passionately, darting my tongue in and out of his mouth. He was only too happy to reciprocate. Soon we were grinding our mostly-hard cocks together and kissing like horny teens discovering their first taste of forbidden love.
Nick broke our embrace and led me over to the futon with his hand on my crotch. He stripped off his t-shirt and jeans and I stepped out of my button-down shirt and slacks. Nick grabbed the waistband of my briefs and tugged them down saying, "Now we can't have these in the way, can we?" His sly smile told me exactly what he was thinking. I wasn't in the mood for submission. I was like a wild animal on the hunt. I was in no mood to play hard-to-get. That's for girls. I was a man who was hard and horny for another man and begging for release.
I grabbed his boxer shorts and yanked them down roughly.
"Cut the small talk. I want cock."
