I met Kevin at a perfect time in my adult life.
See, I had a late start with playing with men. My interest didn't start until my mid-20s. I finally took the leap at 27 and played with my first man, who was considerably older than me. I was hooked on cock and quickly developed a massive fetish for older, fit, assertive, masculine men. I played with guys occasionally, exploring a lot of kinks and fetishes. I did this until I met my future wife. I put my desires for men and my kinks to rest. At least, that's what I tried to tell myself.
I was 49 years old and had been married for over 15 years to my sexy wife, who was also 49. Since my wife turned 40, I wanted to see her with other men. I didn't hide that desire and would constantly beg, nag, and tease her to adopt the Hotwife lifestyle. It was a tough battle, but after seven years of wearing her down, she finally gave in to my desires. She had her first encounter with another man at 47. She was shocked by how much she enjoyed the play.
Over the next two years, she only played with three other guys. I was very particular with the type of guy I picked to fuck her while I watched. She had a type, and I instantly knew it when I saw it. Like me, she had a massive fetish for older fit men with nice cocks. Of course, I never told her we shared the same sexual interests.
I discovered Kevin on a swinger sight, and he took a quick interest in my hot-ass, fit wife. I knew my wife would also love his age and muscular build. We connected, and I chatted with him about my wife. I loved talking to men about my wife's sexual talents, kinks, and fetishes. It was exceptionally arousing for me to speak about her and sell her skills and talents to them. It wasn't too long after finding him online that he was regularly fucking my wife while I enjoyed the show.
She loved fucking and pleasing Kevin. Several times, she had commented that Kevin checked all of her kinky and taboo boxes. She loved how much older Kevin was compared to her and how he had a fit body. She explained that he was powerful, and the power dynamic was intense for her.
On several occasions after fucking my wife, Kevin would jokingly suggest having a friend of join in to tag team my wife while I watched. It was always done in a very playful and teasing manner, but it did intrigue both my wife and me. When Kevin fucked my wife, it was very natural and easygoing. Maybe bringing a second guy in to watch would be the next natural step to challenge her.
Keep in mind that I had not been with a man since being married. But, I had never lost my lust for a man or my cravings for cock. I had chosen to commit to my marriage and not stray to cock. Over the years, it became increasingly more challenging to resist the urge to play with men. I began exploring gay hook-up sites, watching gay porn, and having phone sex with men on chat lines. My wife had no clue I was bi and addicted to cock. Honestly, that was a big reason why I wanted my wife to adopt the hotwife lifestyle.
I secretly loved watching my wife with other men for that reason. I could enjoy watching her but also see a man naked and erect. It became even more complicated to resist men after watching Kevin fuck my wife in front of me.
I loved seeing my wife pleasure men, but Kevin was in a completely different situation. I very quickly found myself not only being aroused watching my wife but also watching and lusting over Kevin, his body, and his gorgeous cock.
I was instantly attracted to his physique and loved fantasizing about him and me playing. Kevin was a 66-year-old, highly fit bisexual masculine man. Ever since my first experience with men in my 20s, I have always loved older, masculine, fit men with a gorgeous cock. Kevin checked every single one of those boxes and more. He had an extraordinary personality, was down to earth, and had a great sense of humor. He was extraordinarily sexual and genuinely open-minded to all kinds of sexual fun.
Kevin had a perfectly built, dominant-looking body. Kevin had a squared-off, thick, muscular chest and pointy, sensitive nipples. He had broad, thick shoulders, hard biceps, and thick arms. He had a tribal-type tattoo that spanned his right peck, shoulder, part of his right arm, and obliques. Kevin had white hair and a short-trimmed goatee with piercings in both ears. For a man of his age, Kevin's body was rock solid with amazing abs.
Kevin loved being in the gym. He had competed in several bodybuilding shows over the years. I imagined him in leathers riding a Harley. Secretly, I had only hoped that he enjoyed wearing leather behind closed doors as well. That's how things went for about three months. Kevin fucking my wife while I secretly wished I could take her place.
Kevin and I talked often while arranging the upcoming date with my wife. It did not take very long before he picked up on my sexual attraction to him as well. He was very open with me about being bisexual. Pretty quickly, we were chatting and exchanging sexual interests, fetishes, and kinks we both liked. Soon, I found myself having long telephone conversations with Kevin, and it was apparent there was sexual chemistry between the two of us. I secretly confessed I was bi and found him very sexually attractive. He was very comfortable sharing what he enjoyed. I confided my past bisexual experiences and exploration with Kevin on the phone. It was very natural and very liberating to talk with someone who understood my bisexuality. We were soon jerking off together, having the most intense, long phone sex sessions.
Kevin also knew my deep need to keep my bisexuality and my past a secret from my wife. He had propositioned me numerous times after we came together over the phone. I struggled with the idea of cheating on my wife but also recognized that Kevin was one of those once-in-a-lifetime opportunities that I could not let slip past. Our chats were primal and extremely carnal but also very comfortable and natural. He was a massive temptation, and he knew it. I very honestly could not tell this man no. I eventually met Kevin to play in real life. I was correct about the sexual chemistry. When we played, it was utterly and insanely hot. It was nothing like I had experienced before with a man.