He lay naked beside me on the bed. His chest, broad and muscular, heaved as he caught his breath after a rigorous marathon sexcapade with my wife, Cindy and I. Cindy was in the bathroom cleaning up and I was alone and still very horny on the bed with another man. I had never touched a man sexually but as I laid beside him my eyes were drawn to his flaccid cock. He was on the larger side of average with a thick shaft and a bulbous circumcised head. He was a shower not a grower and he looked to be about five inches long in his flaccid state. When erect he had been at least an inch and a half longer and much thicker.
"You can touch it," he said when he saw me staring at his dick. I felt my cheeks flush with embarrassment at being caught looking but I didn't look away. His cock was still slightly wet with their combined juices and I wondered what it would feel like in my hand. The scent of sex continued to linger on my flesh and in the room which added fuel to my excited state. "Go on, you know you want to." His tone was playful yet soothing and he was right. I did want to.
I had watched him fuck my wife as she sucked my dick less than an hour earlier but there had been to man to man contact during our threesome. I hadn't even considered it then and I had no idea why I was thinking about it, but I was.
I looked at his face and he smiled knowingly. He was a good looking guy with sharp chiseled features, a strong jaw and slate blue eyes. I could see why my wife had chosen him for our first threesome with another guy. The combination of his attractive face, taut muscular body and his big cock was everything she wanted and it didn't hurt that he was a genuinely good guy to boot. We had talked several times on line, on the phone and over drinks before we finally invited his back to our house.
Cindy had admitted her attraction to other women early on in our marriage and after 10 years we had our first threesome with another woman. It wasn't her first time with another woman, that had come in college before we met, but it was our first time together and her first time with another woman since we had been married. It was an incredible experience for both of us and we had repeated the formula nearly a dozen times in the seven years since. Each time we had brought another woman into our bed it had been fantastic so when Cindy brought up the idea of having a threesome with a guy instead I was intrigued. I was initially worried that I would get jealous watching her fuck another guy. I knew it was hypocritical of me to be jealous since I had sex with several of the women we had hooked up with over the years. The more we discussed it though, the more I thought it would be a really exciting thing to try.
"Go on Jeremy," he said playfully. I was sure he could see the indecision on my face. I wanted to touch it but 43 years of religion and conforming societal norms was tough to overcome. I didn't fight him when he took my hand and placed it on his spent cock. It was hot to the touch and still slick with the combination of cum and girl juice. I marveled at how soft the skin was and it seemed strange to me that if felt so much different than when I touched my own dick.
"Feels good doesn't it?" He asked softly. His eyes were penetrating and my hand trembled with nervous trepidation. I nodded my response, unable or afraid to speak, and slowly started to squeeze and stroke his dick. It grew quickly in my hand despite his recent climax and it was fully erect when Cindy walked back into the room.
"That's what I'm talking about," my wife said excitedly when she saw me stroking his big hard cock. We had never discussed the idea of man on man contact and while she knew I was straight she was obviously thrilled by what she saw. My own dick had started to stir but I was only semi-erect as I focused all my attention on his hard throbbing cock. It felt alive in my hand. I could feel the blood pumping through the granite shaft and when Cindy coaxed me onto my knees and guided me between his splayed thighs I didn't object.
My face was just inches from his cock as I lay between his thick muscular legs. My wife turned me onto my side and started sucking my cock bring it back to a fully erect state. Her warm mouth was on my cock but her pretty green eyes were glued to my hand as it moved over his dick. I could see a drop of precum ooze from the tip. It slowly dripped down the head toward the shaft and I wondered...
"Give it a lick," he said as though reading my mind. I had never dreamed I would touch another man's dick much less lick cum from the head of one but I wanted to do just that and more. I wanted to, but I was struggling with indecision. For forty plus years I had considered myself totally straight. I had never had any desire to be with a man. I considered the female body to be a work of art and not just any one body type. I loved them all but men were hard and hairy while women were soft and smooth. He wasn't hairy. He was shaved smooth but he was certainly hard and muscular. I found his body to be attractive in a different way than a woman's but his cock was beautiful and very sexy and it was that paradox that had me reeling.
