Bi-Sexual Male / 62
Now Retired I Have Discovered The More Feminine Side Of Me
After both my wife and I retired we sold our house and moved to a retirement community in the hill country near San Antonio. We met our neighbors and went around getting familiar with our new neighborhoods. However, after a few weeks we found ourselves alone, we waved and talked in the driveway, but not really friends. We invited a couple next door to come over for dinner, but they never reciprocated.
After a year we felt that moving back to our friends and neighbors was what we should do. We sold and moved back to the city we had worked in for 30 years, this time buying a patio home in a nice neighborhood. We met our neighbors, a nice 'gay' couple. Two men in their fifties. On the other side a couple who were renters. We got together with our old friends and life became much more tolerable.
A month after we moved in our 'gay' neighbors invited us to dinner. We went over, took a bottle of wine, and found ourselves as the only 'straight' couple. My wife the only woman. As the night went on the people there got comfortable and there was a bit of PDA between them and my wife witnessed a kiss between a couple. We did our best to act normal, but we were looking for a chance to go home. Our host came over to me and asked if I was uncomfortable. He pointed out that they were no different that us, once was the husband and one was the wife. My wife needed to make an effort to meet and talk to the 'wives'. She would find that there were lots of shared interests.
Easier said than done. The man talking to me was the 'husband' and he took me back into the man cave to watch reruns of football games. Talk was about politics, housing prices, job talk, and sports. My new friend put his arm around my shoulders and asked if I had ever thought about getting together with a man. He looked at me in a way which made me nervous and before I could stop him he kissed me on the mouth. Would I rather stay with the boys or go out into the kitchen with the 'girls'. And, almost in the same breath he asked if I wanted to be his 'wife' for the night.
It was several more weeks when I ran into him and he asked me to come over and see his new vet. In the garage he was all over me, his arm around my shoulders, telling me that his offer stood, anytime I wanted to be his wife to let him know. This time he passed his hand across my ass and stood me against the wall and kissed me again, taking me by the crotch. He didn't stop, his hand worked my belt and got his hand down my pants and he got my dick in his hand and after getting my pants open he leaned down and took my dick in his mouth.
I had my pants down and he got his pants down and told me to do what I wanted to do and I was soon sucking on his dick. He was a big, much bigger than I am. Within a few minutes he asked me to lean over the hood of his new vet and he told me that being his wife was good for him and good for me. His dick felt hot and good as he lubed me up and his dick slid in, and soon he had me nailed balls to the wall.
My wife and I had our neighbors over for dinner, we went to their place for dinner. In the man cave I found time for some mutual oral sex, and always he kissed me and held my dick in his hand. He invited me to go with him to his vet club, and when we went it was the opportunity to play husband and wife. I looked forward to it, usually after a half hour or so at the vet gathering we slipped off to a motel and he put me through all the paces, with a strong ending of a good fuck.
I'm looking for a vet myself and he is helping me choose one. My wife is jealous that I spend so much time with him and his vet and me getting a vet of my own makes her feel that I am going to participate with my own toy. She gets along well enough with his partner, but they do not see each other except for couples night. It's a situation, I understand. I am having an affair, I understand. I just never thought that I would be the one with stars in my eyes.
After a year we felt that moving back to our friends and neighbors was what we should do. We sold and moved back to the city we had worked in for 30 years, this time buying a patio home in a nice neighborhood. We met our neighbors, a nice 'gay' couple. Two men in their fifties. On the other side a couple who were renters. We got together with our old friends and life became much more tolerable.
A month after we moved in our 'gay' neighbors invited us to dinner. We went over, took a bottle of wine, and found ourselves as the only 'straight' couple. My wife the only woman. As the night went on the people there got comfortable and there was a bit of PDA between them and my wife witnessed a kiss between a couple. We did our best to act normal, but we were looking for a chance to go home. Our host came over to me and asked if I was uncomfortable. He pointed out that they were no different that us, once was the husband and one was the wife. My wife needed to make an effort to meet and talk to the 'wives'. She would find that there were lots of shared interests.
Easier said than done. The man talking to me was the 'husband' and he took me back into the man cave to watch reruns of football games. Talk was about politics, housing prices, job talk, and sports. My new friend put his arm around my shoulders and asked if I had ever thought about getting together with a man. He looked at me in a way which made me nervous and before I could stop him he kissed me on the mouth. Would I rather stay with the boys or go out into the kitchen with the 'girls'. And, almost in the same breath he asked if I wanted to be his 'wife' for the night.
It was several more weeks when I ran into him and he asked me to come over and see his new vet. In the garage he was all over me, his arm around my shoulders, telling me that his offer stood, anytime I wanted to be his wife to let him know. This time he passed his hand across my ass and stood me against the wall and kissed me again, taking me by the crotch. He didn't stop, his hand worked my belt and got his hand down my pants and he got my dick in his hand and after getting my pants open he leaned down and took my dick in his mouth.
I had my pants down and he got his pants down and told me to do what I wanted to do and I was soon sucking on his dick. He was a big, much bigger than I am. Within a few minutes he asked me to lean over the hood of his new vet and he told me that being his wife was good for him and good for me. His dick felt hot and good as he lubed me up and his dick slid in, and soon he had me nailed balls to the wall.
My wife and I had our neighbors over for dinner, we went to their place for dinner. In the man cave I found time for some mutual oral sex, and always he kissed me and held my dick in his hand. He invited me to go with him to his vet club, and when we went it was the opportunity to play husband and wife. I looked forward to it, usually after a half hour or so at the vet gathering we slipped off to a motel and he put me through all the paces, with a strong ending of a good fuck.
I'm looking for a vet myself and he is helping me choose one. My wife is jealous that I spend so much time with him and his vet and me getting a vet of my own makes her feel that I am going to participate with my own toy. She gets along well enough with his partner, but they do not see each other except for couples night. It's a situation, I understand. I am having an affair, I understand. I just never thought that I would be the one with stars in my eyes.
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