You would think by now at my age and this stage of life, I'd know for sure what my sexuality is. Well I don't.
I'm married to a beautiful woman, A very good looking, slim and sexually horny woman. One who likes nothing more than to be fucked hard by my eight inch cock. A cock I might add, which stays rock hard for a long long time once I'm aroused.
The thing is, she also likes and we've done this kind of thing since we started dating, to have two or more men fucking her at the same time. I've always encouraged it, as I like the sexual idea of my partner/wife enjoying sex with me in every way possible.
It was during one of those occasions three months ago (My birthday) when we'd invited a guy we knew back to our home. We'd all been having sex for over half an hour, when I'd gotten myself beneath my wife with here sucking my cock, as the other guy was fucking her pussy from behind. I love watching a mans cock sliding into my wife's mouth, pussy or asshole, so to be that close as it slides in and out of her pussy, was to me simply awesome. The thing was, his cock slipped out and I instantly without thinking took his pussy cream coated large cock into my mouth. It felt amazing to have his cock sliding over my tongue and I gained in confidence sucking on his manhood, the more I heard him moaning. Even my wife turned round to see me sucking his cock ans encouraged me to take more of it.
Climbing off me, she spun around mounted my cock and watched me sucking away on the older guys cock. He lifted and held my head and then began to fuck my face, really fuck my face. My wife began to shout encouragement, telling the guy to feed me his sperm, but he had other ideas. Pulling his cock out of my mouth he moved up and around behind my wife again. Making her lean over me, he pushed his cock up my wife's asshole and we both started to fuck her hard. I came within a few strokes, followed a couple of minutes later by the older guy. It was then I truly found out, my sexual awakening was real. With myself still on my back, my wife moved up my body and offered me her pussy and asshole to lick. Not hesitating I stuck out my tongue and lapped away at her two holes, licking out and swallowing both my and the other mans cum. Still attending to my wife's wet cum drenched holes, I felt a hot wetness envelope my cock which was still extremely hard. I thought the older guy had begun to suck my dick, but as my wife moved off me, I realized he'd sunk my cock up his asshole. I was fucking a guy for the first time and it felt just as good, if not better than fucking my wife's pussy or ass.
I didn't see my wife getting up a couple of minutes into fucking his tight asshole, but I did hear her say as she stood by the bedroom door "I'm totally knackered honey, I'm going to leave you two boys to it". She closed the door behind her and walked into our guest bedroom. Over the next hour I experienced gay sex in many forms. Once I'd fucked him for over twenty minutes, changing positions twice, he asked me if he could fuck me. His cock had risen again and looking at it bobbing to and thro as I fucked him, only added to my sexual desire. Pulling out of his ass, he had me lay on my stomach.
That moment, that feeling of his cock slowly entering my asshole will live with me forever. It hurt, like nothing I'd ever experienced before, but once his cock had bottomed out up my ass and I'd relaxed into both his cock and my acceptance of being fucked, the feelings up my ass changed from pain to sheer pleasure. From being a totally hetrosexual man a couple of hours before, I'd accepted for the time being, I was going to have sex with a man nearly fifteen years my senior. The more he fucked my asshole, the more I wanted him deeper inside me and the more I wanted him to enjoy my body. He sensed I was really enjoying him fucking me, because he stopped, told me to lay on my back and then had me put my ankles onto his shoulders. Thrusting his cock straight back into my ass, he began to hammer away at my rear hole. Taking hold of my throbbing cock, he started to masturbate me to the precise rhythm he was fucking me, and it felt utterly divine. I was telling him to fuck me harder as he was wanking me to orgasm, then as my orgasm reached it's peak, he came shuddering above me, filling my asshole with his hot cum. It had the desired effect on me and my cock erupted, spraying watery cum all over my stomach and chest.
It was the sun rising and beaming through the bedroom window, that awoke me to the sight of a mans muscular arm across my chest. It took some moments for me to register what was happening, but once I did, I slid down the bed, took hold of his flaccid cock and sucked it into my mouth. Just as he awoke, the bedroom door opened and in walked my wife.
We all spent the morning licking, sucking and fucking, with my wife taking center stage. It was a wonderful couple of hours having sex with two people who knew what they liked sexually. Once we'd risen and had a late breakfast, I watched my wife give my new found gay lover a passionate kiss and heard her tell him "Thank you for being so wonderful". She turned to me and kissed me just as she had our friend, then said "Happy birthday honey, hope you liked your present".
Once our guest had gone, my wife asked me if I'd like to experience sex with a man again. The question kind of caught me by surprize, as I found myself telling her I'd like to keep to sex with her only from then on. But thinking about what I'd done the previous night and again in the morning, I found myself wondering if I would like to fuck and be fucked by another guy.
That question has now been answered. I met a younger guy last month, a twenty four year old I'd met during a business trip. Straight away I knew I wanted to have sex with him. I fancied him. Not just sexually as in cock lust, but actually finding him attractive. A few minutes of chat in the bar we were in, and I found myself asking him if he wanted to go back to my hotel room. We had such a good time together. If anything the sex with him was far better than when I'd had sex with the older guy two months previously, along with my wife. It was just so much more intense being alone with him and knowing I wanted him just as much his gorgeous cock.
When he walked out of my hotel room, we'd had sex, lots of sex in many many ways. Before he left we swapped numbers and he text me the following day. I met him again three days later, making an excuse to my wife about having to close a deal. We spent the whole night sucking and fucking one another and by the time we had leave in the morning, I'd been fucked four times.
So, even knowing how much I enjoy having sex with my wife, and I truly do (We fucked like rabbits only last night). I also know I love having sex with men, especially the young guy I've now met on six occasions. The qustion I suppose now is, am I gay man in a marriage with a beautiful woman. Or am I hetro/bisexual married man who just so happens to enjoy the company of men every now and then ?.