I PROMISED MY WIFE ANOTHER MAN

In a recent moment of weakness I had promised my wife she could have another man, fuck another man. I made that promise after we attended a night club with incredibly exotic entertainers. At close to forty-years old my wife had never watched a man fuck another woman. She was licking her lips while she watched a man and a woman fucking.The man was an absolute hunk of a man, with an erection to die for. The woman, she was in her thirties, had a wonderful fuckable body. An incredibly erotic vibe with other couples along side us watching.

Some of the other entertainment had huge, erotic appeal for me. My cock was rock hard while we watched two really well hung naked men, giving each other fellatio, a head job. Letting my wife know I liked watching the two men when I ran her hand over my erection.

Or was my promise just a moment of weakness, or perhaps something else? On the way home when I promised my wife she could have another man, fuck another man, I was thinking about my own bi-sexual pleasure. Another man to give me fellatio, a blow job, a head job.

A few years ago we were both past thirty when we married, both for the second time. Even now, after years of marriage and a wonderful, regular sex life, my wife doesn’t realize I still have a thing about gay or bi-sexual men or boys giving me a head job, fellatio, a blow job.

Sometimes with another man or boy watching, his gay or bi-sex buddy, standing behind me, teasing my nipples, talking to me, talking dirty to me, boosting my ego, telling me what a big, thick cock I have while soaking up the sexual pleasure of my head job. Sometimes with the second man or boy’s erection in my hand. My sexual pleasure increased while fantasizing about my wife watching another man blowing me for the first time, giving me a head job. Discovering my secret, being part of my secret.

I was just past eighteen the first time a man groomed me, he was much older than me, so complimentary about the size of my large cock. so experienced, so good. The third time when he had a second man with him was incredibly exciting. Giving me a head job while the second man stood behind, teasing my nipples, both of them talking to me.

In due course I met my first wife. The sex was good, though I still enjoyed being sexually pleasured by another man or boy. So secretive, so exciting without her knowing. Unfortunately when I regularly floated the suggestion, I would like her to watch another man have me, a gay or bi-sex man or boy give me a head job, fellatio, a blow job, she had no interest at all. Though she was more than willing to learn how I liked to receive my head jobs. Though never with quite the excitement of another man.

Inevitably she caught me out one afternoon when our communications were muddled. I had an absolute boner for a young man, his lips wrapped around it, sitting our couch when she came home hours earlier than expected. She was gone the next day.

My second wife was also more than willing to learn how I liked to receive my head jobs. Though again, never with quite the excitement of another man.

She constantly reminded me of my promise, another man for her. I enjoyed playing along with her, asking what type of man she would prefer.