Exploring New Dynamics in a Long-Term Marriage

Dave and Rita part1

I was about five years into a great marriage to an amazing ebony goddess, way out of my league.  We got along great, and had many common interests. The sex was plentiful,  and she really loved sucking cock. Almost as much as I loved eating pussy. We enjoyed being nude and I loved to look at her. Especially her mouthwatering ass. I loved to squeeze her cheeks and pepper them with kisses as we lay in bed after a good screw.. It inspired me. But all the pussy and tits in the world couldn't satisfy my curiosity. 

I had never had any gay experiences in my forty-eight years. No real interest either.  I followed the path of heterosexuality. A path I was comfortable on, for the most part. But after years of watching porn, and seeing how much the "actresses" enjoyed giving head, I wondered if there was more. I began to put myself in the female role of my fantasies rather than the male.  I was the girl in the adult film, not the guy. And I began to enjoy the new role as "cock whore". I started watching TV/TS movies, then full-on gay films. I wanted to know more than what I saw. I wanted to feel, smell, and taste a man the way a woman does.

Dave was a FWB that I met on a gay dating website.  He was about my age,  married, and managed the gas station around the block. His wife was getting stingy with the BJs, so Dave shopped himself around.  He was only looking to get blown, which was okay with me. My wife satisfied my oral needs. I needed to GIVE pleasure.  Since he worked so close, we were a great match.  I worked evenings while my wife worked days. Dave would come by on his lunch break and unload in my mouth, then leave. I loved doing it.

Dave stopped by one afternoon, and I went right to work on him. Dropping to my knees, I undid his pants and exposed his beautiful tool.

He whispered, "Suck it, faggot."

And I did. I could feel him grow in my mouth as I made him mine. I stroked his thighs while going down on him. I was in heaven.

The sounds of man-on-man sex were suddenly replaced with those of a feminine gasp, and keys hitting the kitchen floor.  And my wife stared in awe.

"Who . . . What are . . . Whyyyy?!", she stammered tearfully.

"Baby, I'm sorry. ", I said softly. "I was curious."

Dave sheepishly reached for his clothes.

"Oh no. You're not leaving yet.". She grabbed Dave's shirt from his hand,,

"Didn't you fill my tank this morning?! " Dave nodded.

"Sit down.", Rita screamed.

"So you're curious,  huh?! , she glared at me with fire in her eyes. "I'm curious too!"

She reached over and stroked Dave's naked shoulder

"Keep your friend hard while I get comfy."

My wife pulled her panties down from under her sun dress. Then she gently grabbed Dave by his cock, and presented it to me. We stared into each other's eyes.  She saw fear in mine. I saw rage in hers.  I took Dave's member from her and slowly put it back in my mouth