Our wives had been lovers for a couple years. They had discovered the delights that only a woman can give to another and had been taking every opportunity to share it with one another. We both had attractive wives with large, soft breasts and more than adequate sexual appetites. Despite the similarities between us there were some differences: Nick was a very scholarly academic type, highly-educated with the usual detachment of someone with multiple graduate degrees. I've always been a very blue collar practical type: doing my own auto and home repairs.
There was one important commonality between us, besides our lusty, bisexual wives: we had both enjoyed sex with men in the past. It was only inevitable that we would eventually end up together given the close relationship which our wives enjoyed. We were all very sexually open and adventurous people; that was one of the things which I loved most about my wife.
That adventure opened up to Nick and I one evening when we were all hanging out at their condo after dinner. We settled into the living room to watch TV and soon our wives were stroking and caressing each other affectionately. That led to kissing and shirts coming off and soon my wife was sucking on the nipples of Nick's wife. Nick and I were both getting obviously aroused by the show so he suggested we head into the bedroom.
Once in the bedroom our wives undressed each other with the tenderness that only a woman can bestow. Nick and I eagerly peeled off our own clothes and joined them on the bed. As our wives became more entangled in their own lovemaking, Nick and I joined in the kissing and caressing, the two of us unintentionally getting closer in the process. At one point we started touching each other, running our hands over each others' backs and then chests and then down to our cocks. At that point our attention shifted from what the girls were doing to the intense, powerful sensations we were experiencing: the feeling of stroking another man's cock while having a hand on our own. It was an electric feeling; all the memories of my college mansex experiences came flooding back: the intensity, the shame, the lust, the power, the indulgence. Something in me had reawakened. I had rediscovered my lust for sex with a man.
Their bed was too small for Nick and I to continue with our sexual encounter with the girls going at it at the same time. By that point Nick's wife was sucking on my wife's nipples and fingering her pussy at the same time, and doing a very good job of it judging by the passionate moaning. Nick and I decided to leave the girls to their own devices and move out to the futon in the living room. By that time our mutual cock rubbing had made me so horny I could barely contain myself. I sat back on the futon and Nick kneeled in front of me and took my hard, throbbing cock in his mouth. It had been several years since a man had sucked my dick. I had forgotten how good it felt to have a man go down on me. My wife gives a mind-blowing blowjob but there's something about the raw power of a man going down on me that can't be equaled. Nick hit just the right spots, swirling his tongue around the head of my cock and running the tip down my shaft. He used a free hand to lightly caress my balls and rub the sensitive spot in front of my asshole. As my cock became more erect and my abs tightened I got the sensation of excitement in my ass and started wanting him to fuck me.
Sensing my growing excitement, Nick stopped sucking me off and moved up to kiss me. It was a torrent of feelings as I kissed another man. It was such a strong embrace; I started wanting to lose myself in the moment and give in to total sexual submission. I was longing for him to take charge of me and let myself have the ultimate indulgence of mansex. We kissed passionately as I let my tongue linger on his lips, savoring the taste of my cock in his mouth. I love the flavor; one of my favorite parts of having my wife suck my cock is kissing her afterward.
