After 40 years of denial and hiding in the closet, I finally told my best friend whom I had known through all those years that I may be bi or even gay as I had also been attracted to men for as long as he'd known me. I'm so glad I did as he not only was the first man I've ever had sex with, he's now my first and hopefully only boyfriend. In the two years we've been a together, he's taught me so much about myself, about my being a natural submissive, and about my desire for both genders. He was able to draw out my deep, hidden secret fantasies and has been working to make each fantasy come true.
Like today. I've often fantasized of being taken by a completely unassuming but good looking man that I had never met before. Kinda like if I were to meet this really handsome guy at a bar and somehow, his gaydar would go off as he would check me out from a few stools away. But here I was, now spoken for but spoken for by a really imaginative and supportive boyfriend.
I had no clue that Ron had been planning and making arrangements for me to finally get taken by that handsome stranger until breakfast. While we were eating, Ronnie asked me if I wanted to go to Home Depot. I was pretty eager as I nodded yes since we both always liked checking out the other guys and seeing if any of them were checking us out as well.
"You've been wanting to check out some window shades for a while now, anyway. Plus you've been fantasizing of some random, handsome stranger getting into you, too. I know of such a guy and I trust him. He and I used to play together back about ten or so years ago when he was in his early 20's. He's an all around decent guy, excellent kisser, amazing mouth though not as good as yours, and he loves mid fifties, chubby bears like you."
Here's my chance to get fucked by a total stranger with permission from my boyfriend. I could feel my cock stiffening at this opportunity. Ronnie looked over at my bulging shorts and just smiled. He then said, "Come here. Kiss me then go get yourself lubed and plugged. And use that new plug I bought you. The one for lovers. I also want you wearing the same booty shorts you're in right now. And I need you in bikini underwear to help restrain the plug in case it comes out. Make them black as my old friend loves men in black underwear."
As I kissed Ronnie thank you, I shuddered as he ran his hand across my now stiff cock. I wanted to release so bad but there's no way I'd do so unless my lover had emptied himself in me first. I especially wouldn't do so right now without Ronnie's express permission first. Nope. I'm going to have to wait until Ronnie's friend empties himself inside me. If I let him.
In just a few seconds, I had sprinted upstairs and dug out my largest training plug. I lubed it up and inserted it inside me until I felt the base go past my sphincter. I sat down on it ensuring that the base was pushed directly up against me. I found my cutest pair of CK black undies Ronnie bought me a while back and put those on. After putting my shorts back on, we left for Home Depot.
Normally, the ride over to the store took about 25 to 30 minutes depending on traffic and time of day. Though today was no different, the ride seemed to last forever. I was so excited but so nervous at the same time. On the way to the Home Depot, I kept gently riding my plug up and down, then trying to get the tip to tickle my prostate. I wanted to be well lubed and loosened up enough, just in case.
"His name is Rick," Ronnie said. "He saw you and I together at the mall a few months ago. I noticed him in the crowd and we just sorta nodded to one another. I also caught his smile and the thumbs up he flashed me. He kinda knew we were together and I could tell he appreciated what he was looking at walking by my side."
Ronnie continued, "I know you've had this fantasy for a while where you meet some random hot guy to fuck you. I know you've also wanted us to explore adding a third to the bedroom now and then. I want to make both of those desires happen but it has to be with someone I trust. I know Rick rather well and I know I can trust him. If this meeting works out and you two do have some sexual chemistry, then I'd like for Rick to be able to join us every now and then."
Ron then looked over at me and noticed me squirming on the plug. He said, "Good boy. Get loosened up for him. Make sure you're well lubricated. He's fairly well hung and I don't want him hurting you if he does penetrate you."
I looked down at my shorts and could see precum leaking through. I was that horny. I think if some decent looking guy were to just touch my cock right now, I'd cum in my shorts. It took every fiber of my being to keep from stroking myself. I wanted to save it, just in case.
Ronnie then started laying out the ground rules for this to take place. First off, there were no expectations of me doing anything I did not want to do. No meant no. If I didn't like Rick, I would not be required to go any farther than the initial meet. This was going to be all about me first.
"Above all," Ronnie said, "This is sex only. In the end, you're coming home with me and will always be in my arms. The only 'I love you's' will be traded between you and I. Rick's already promised that he has no intention of getting between us."
We drove into the parking lot in silence. After exiting Ronnie's truck, Ronnie walked alongside me saying, "I'm gonna go in with you to check out the shades. I'm not going to point out who Rick is nor am I going to walk you right up to him to introduce the two of you. Instead, he's going to find you. I don't know if he's going to come up behind you and just fondle your ass? Or maybe he'll be a little more subtle and accidentally bump into you? Or maybe he'll try to give you a warning that he's somewhere nearby by making your butt plug go off remotely."
When I heard that, I looked over at Ron. I knew I must have had a mortified look on my face. Ron smirked and said, "Yeah, I met with him a few days ago and paired that plug with his phone. Just in case."
Once we entered the store, my head was on a swivel. I was checking out virtually every man there who appeared to be decent looking and probably in his early to mid thirties. That was pretty much all the information I had to go on.
We got to the shades and Ron just started looking through the options available. I was too focused on trying to find who Rick may be to look alongside Ron. Ron found a set he liked and asked me what I thought. All I could do was stutter and mumble. I was so self conscious of the wet spot in the front of my shorts that the precum had made.
Ron told me to continue checking the shades for options I may like. He needed to go find a sales rep to answer a few questions. Then off he went.
I'm flustered by now. I could care less about shades that just a day or two prior, I was saying we needed new ones. No, I was more interested in Rick and seeing my fantasy come true.
Without warning, my butt plug went off. Bzzzzzzzzzz! Though it was supposed to be much quieter than similar plugs, it did still make a little noise. I looked around in horror, hoping no one would hear. I then noticed one younger man walking with a really hot looking man about his age. He was kind of half smiling while looking at my face, then looking down at my back side. I swear he knew I had a toy there because it looked like he was grinning and biting his lower lip. Then he made eye contact with me and my heart skipped a beat. Was this Rick? If so, why would he be there with another man? Ron never said anything about Rick being partnered or my having TWO strange guys just fuck me today.
I eased my back up against one of the displays, hoping the display would absorb the vibrating sound. It also gave me a chance to scout around for Rick. I made eye contact with that really cute guy again as they both walked by. Neither gave a hint that they were going to stop or anything. That younger guy broke eye contact and looked straight at my bulge. No way I could hide the precum that was leaking through the front of my booty shorts.
No words needed to be spoken. He definitely liked what he was looking at just judging by his smile. He made eye contact one more time, winked, then caught up with his partner.
I didn't see anyone else who seemed to be paying attention to me. Once I got over the initial shock of someone possibly hearing me, I began perusing the shades, hoping Rick would make his appearance known soon.
I didn't have to wait too long. I stepped around the corner and walked over to another display. I bent over to read what the tag was saying when I felt a hand brush across my ass.
I thought to myself, "Was this it? Could this be Rick or did someone accidentally brush their hand across my ass?"
I stood up straight and took a step back and stumbled into someone else behind me. I felt one hand squeeze shoulder and another hand squeezed my ass. My heart was pounding hard. I turned around and stammered, "Excuse me...m-m-my apologies."