Bi-Sexual Male / 36
Grocery Store Manager
I'm a happily married, professional, good looking man who happens to be bisexual. My wife is gorgeous, intelligent, professional, good mom and a great fuck. Being bisexual is not about her or anything she does or does not do because I love her with all my heart and she's great in the sac. I happen to enjoy sex with a man occasionally and have no places to ever stop. I've know my entire life that dicks and good looking men make my heart beat fast and make my dick hard, and women do the same. I am only attracted to certain types of women or men and beyond that have no interest sexually. So, I'm very selective in who I take my clothes off for.
When possible my wife likes for me to grocery shop with she and my daughter. I could care less what is in the cabinet as long as its Italian. Nevertheless I go grocery shopping frequently pushing the cart following she and my daughter through out the store. I think most have experienced seeing someone and knowing instantly when your eyes connecting you recognize "that look". You keep looking and then your sure there is some connection even when you have never seen or talked to the person. Then when you speak its like a kinship you have known forever. I mean there is an instant chemistry - personally, professionally, emotionally, psychologically and or sexually. Many of you know exactly what I am talking about. Gay people refer to it as "gaydar". That is what I experienced 2 years ago the first time I went grocery shopping with my wife and daughter at a new store. A new manager had taken over the chain store and he was near the front greeting customers as they came in. The minute I looked into his eyes I knew he was my kind-of-a-guy and when he looked into my eyes and said, "good morning", I knew there was chemistry. A few weeks later we ran into him back in the store and he greeted us and this time he said, "you look familiar have you every lived in the east valley?" I said, we did until we moved here last year but we didn't shop at this grocery chain when we lived there."
Over the next months there were times we didn't see him and times we did but he was busy and he may or may not have glanced at us. Another Saturday we were in earlier as we had to attend a late morning event for our daughter and he commented that we were in early. My wife was flattered that he knew our shopping habits. On the other hand, I was thinking he was looking for me. For a year he and I made eye contact and never exchanged a word as he might be busy but when he wasn't he made sure he found us in the shore and said hallo. There were Saturdays were we didn't see him at all and after that happened the 2nd Saturdays in a row I found an excuse to go to the bathroom past the office to make sure his picture was on the wall and he had not been transferred.
He wore a wedding band, and manifested no traits as gay, but I knew he was bi and I knew he was interested and I know I was interested. By this time I would have let him piss on my face just to get a look at his cock and water sports is a turn off for me. I had to hots for this good looking grocery store manager not to mention my regular fuck bud has been transferred. I had finished a major project so after a lunch meeting presentation the boss told me and my staff to take the rest of the day off. I stopped by the grocery store to pick up anything in hopes I might see him while I was alone, and the fewer customers. I had given up seeing him after walking through the store several times, so I picked up new brand of beer (excuse to be there) and headed to the register. As I was paying the cashier I heard him say, "I've never see you here on a Wednesday afternoon", as he was putting my beer in a bag. I looked into his eyes and said, " I was given the afternoon off." I took the bag and he walked with me to the door and outside. My heart was pounding and my dick was twitching. He said, I am going to take a break in 30 minutes how about I buy you some coffee and pointed at the restaurant a few door down. We set in a booth and as soon as the waitress left with our order the side of his foot was against the side of my foot and I never moved. Instead I moved closer to his foot. Then I felt his other foot rubbing my calf on my leg inside the table and I pushed back. He looked at me and said, "do you feel what I fell?" I said, "Yes, and have been for a long time." He said, "I would love to eat your baby-making-batter." I said, "I am hard as hell now and it would not take much." He pointed to the men's room (near where he asked we sit) and said, "go to the urinal and jack. I will be there to suck it and eat your jizz." I slide out with my hand over my crotch and went to the bathroom. It was great for action as the stall was between the door and the 2 urinals. In a couple of minutes he came went down on my hard dick and I hunched his mouth a couple of minutes and gave him a big load of my "baby making batter". I had him unzip and I sucked on it a couple of minutes before he told me to go back to the table. We ate and I got his jizz before we left the restaurant.
I leanred he is married to a man and they play together - they play with me and I play with them. I've been to their house many times and they came to my house once while my wife and daughter were out of town. I would not have sex in my bedroom or my daughters but we sucked and fucked in every other room in the house. One loves to suck me while the other fucks me, and I swap with them as the sucker or fucker. Once they took the egg timer and set it on the dinning room table. They moved my end chair and laid me on my back on the dinning room table with my legs on my chest and they stood there taking turns on my ass every time the 2 minute egg time went off. I knew within minutes of the first time I looking into his gorgeous brown eyes that he was bi, or gay, and would be a wild fuck- and I was 100% correct and have never been disappointed with new ways they come up with for our mutual sexual gratifications.
I'm a happily married, professional, good looking man who happens to be bisexual. My wife is gorgeous, intelligent, professional, good mom and a great fuck. Being bisexual is not about her or anything she does or does not do because I love her with all my heart and she's great in the sac. I happen to enjoy sex with a man occasionally and have no places to ever stop. I've know my entire life that dicks and good looking men make my heart beat fast and make my dick hard, and women do the same. I am only attracted to certain types of women or men and beyond that have no interest sexually. So, I'm very selective in who I take my clothes off for.
When possible my wife likes for me to grocery shop with she and my daughter. I could care less what is in the cabinet as long as its Italian. Nevertheless I go grocery shopping frequently pushing the cart following she and my daughter through out the store. I think most have experienced seeing someone and knowing instantly when your eyes connecting you recognize "that look". You keep looking and then your sure there is some connection even when you have never seen or talked to the person. Then when you speak its like a kinship you have known forever. I mean there is an instant chemistry - personally, professionally, emotionally, psychologically and or sexually. Many of you know exactly what I am talking about. Gay people refer to it as "gaydar". That is what I experienced 2 years ago the first time I went grocery shopping with my wife and daughter at a new store. A new manager had taken over the chain store and he was near the front greeting customers as they came in. The minute I looked into his eyes I knew he was my kind-of-a-guy and when he looked into my eyes and said, "good morning", I knew there was chemistry. A few weeks later we ran into him back in the store and he greeted us and this time he said, "you look familiar have you every lived in the east valley?" I said, we did until we moved here last year but we didn't shop at this grocery chain when we lived there."
Over the next months there were times we didn't see him and times we did but he was busy and he may or may not have glanced at us. Another Saturday we were in earlier as we had to attend a late morning event for our daughter and he commented that we were in early. My wife was flattered that he knew our shopping habits. On the other hand, I was thinking he was looking for me. For a year he and I made eye contact and never exchanged a word as he might be busy but when he wasn't he made sure he found us in the shore and said hallo. There were Saturdays were we didn't see him at all and after that happened the 2nd Saturdays in a row I found an excuse to go to the bathroom past the office to make sure his picture was on the wall and he had not been transferred.
He wore a wedding band, and manifested no traits as gay, but I knew he was bi and I knew he was interested and I know I was interested. By this time I would have let him piss on my face just to get a look at his cock and water sports is a turn off for me. I had to hots for this good looking grocery store manager not to mention my regular fuck bud has been transferred. I had finished a major project so after a lunch meeting presentation the boss told me and my staff to take the rest of the day off. I stopped by the grocery store to pick up anything in hopes I might see him while I was alone, and the fewer customers. I had given up seeing him after walking through the store several times, so I picked up new brand of beer (excuse to be there) and headed to the register. As I was paying the cashier I heard him say, "I've never see you here on a Wednesday afternoon", as he was putting my beer in a bag. I looked into his eyes and said, " I was given the afternoon off." I took the bag and he walked with me to the door and outside. My heart was pounding and my dick was twitching. He said, I am going to take a break in 30 minutes how about I buy you some coffee and pointed at the restaurant a few door down. We set in a booth and as soon as the waitress left with our order the side of his foot was against the side of my foot and I never moved. Instead I moved closer to his foot. Then I felt his other foot rubbing my calf on my leg inside the table and I pushed back. He looked at me and said, "do you feel what I fell?" I said, "Yes, and have been for a long time." He said, "I would love to eat your baby-making-batter." I said, "I am hard as hell now and it would not take much." He pointed to the men's room (near where he asked we sit) and said, "go to the urinal and jack. I will be there to suck it and eat your jizz." I slide out with my hand over my crotch and went to the bathroom. It was great for action as the stall was between the door and the 2 urinals. In a couple of minutes he came went down on my hard dick and I hunched his mouth a couple of minutes and gave him a big load of my "baby making batter". I had him unzip and I sucked on it a couple of minutes before he told me to go back to the table. We ate and I got his jizz before we left the restaurant.
I leanred he is married to a man and they play together - they play with me and I play with them. I've been to their house many times and they came to my house once while my wife and daughter were out of town. I would not have sex in my bedroom or my daughters but we sucked and fucked in every other room in the house. One loves to suck me while the other fucks me, and I swap with them as the sucker or fucker. Once they took the egg timer and set it on the dinning room table. They moved my end chair and laid me on my back on the dinning room table with my legs on my chest and they stood there taking turns on my ass every time the 2 minute egg time went off. I knew within minutes of the first time I looking into his gorgeous brown eyes that he was bi, or gay, and would be a wild fuck- and I was 100% correct and have never been disappointed with new ways they come up with for our mutual sexual gratifications.
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