When I was 31 I moved to South Florida - new state, new apartment, new job, new life.
I was carrying the boxes of my few belongings up to my new place when a man picked up one of the boxes from my car and said "Hey, let me give you hand with these."
I turned and saw a good looking guy, I guessed in his mid-forties, about my height (6'1"), with a touch of silver in his dark hair, bright blue eyes, and a nice smile.
I said "Thanks!" and he followed me up the stairs. After we had brought the last couple of boxes up the stairs, he stuck out his hand.
"I'm Dave, my wife Marie and I live a few doors down. " We shared a hearty handshake as I answered "I'm Rick. Thanks for the help. "
I offered him a beer, one of the few things I had in the fridge at the moment. He readily accepted and we sat on my sofa and shared the basic introductory small talk.
"I see you don't have much here yet. Why don't you join Marie and I for dinner this evening? It won't be any trouble - she's making spaghetti and always makes enough for an army! " he laughed.
"Oh, no, I couldn't. " I answered. "I wouldn't want to be any trouble. You've helped me more than enough today!"
"Nonsense - Marie would love to meet you. And I know we'll have more than enough food. When she makes pasta we're eating leftovers for days!"
"Don't you think you should check with her first before inviting strangers over to house? I don't want to cause any trouble between you."
"Don't worry about it. She loves meeting new people and feeding them. Come over around 7." he said.
"Well okay, thanks - but do let me know if she doesn't want company. "
"See you at 7." he said as he walked out the door. "Okay. And thanks for the help " I yelled out as he walked away.
I did a bit of unpacking, then jumped in the shower. I dug through my suitcases for some clean clothes. I made a quick run to the store and bought a bottle of a nice red wine to bring to Dave and Marie
Marie was quite attractive. Slightly shorter than her husband, I'd say 5'9," with thick black hair, cute round face with full red lips. Her body was curvy, but definitely not overweight at all. She thanked me enthusiastically for the wine and said she was glad Dave had invited me. The three of us sat and chatted over a glass of wine. I enjoyed a delicious dinner. Dave and I volunteered to do that dishes. Marie opened another bottle of wine and we talked for awhile longer before I thanked them for a very nice evening. Marie gave me a hug and they said if I ever needed anything to let them know. I told them the same.
Back in my apartment I did a little more unpacking and went to bed. I pictured Marie in sexy lingerie and Dave naked and hard and stroked off in bed fantasizing for the first time about my fun, and attractive new friends. Over the next few months our friendship grew. So did my fantasies about playing with this couple. When spring and the warmer weather came along I really started looked forward to the weekend days when Marie would wear her bikinis to the pool and I finally got a very good look at her smoking hot body. Dave also wore Speedo small and tight swimwear and my mouth watered at the sight of his big bulge.
After seeing Marie in her skimpy swimwear, I told Dave that I thought he was a lucky guy to have such an attractive wife.
He said "I know it. And you know how after 20 years of marriage people complain the sex gets stale or boring or they're just doing it a lot less. Not my Marie. She loves it! I'm often surprised about when and where she wants to jump my bones."
" Wow - you are a lucky guy!" I said.
We often had dinners together at my place or mine. We really opened up as we talked and I shared about being bi and I learned that they had done some swapping with other couples in the past.
One Saturday around noon, I was just hanging out at home. I had music playing, doing a bit of house cleaning, occasionally hitting my bong. There was a knock on my door. " Oh, hi, Dave. What's up?"
"Hey, can I talk to you for a minute?" he asked.
"Yeah, of course. come on in." I replied. He looked kind of nervous and I could tell he had something on his mind.
"Do you want a beer?" I asked.
" You have anything stronger?"
"Yeah, sure." I replied. "Help yourself to a bong hit if you'd like. " as I went to the kitchen and mixed a couple bourbon and cokes. (My favorite drink, by the way. )
Dave was hitting the bong when I walked back into the living room. "How's Marie? " I asked as I handed him his drink.
"She's fine " he answered."She's out doing some shopping. so I thought I'd stop by and see how you're doing. "
"I'm glad you did. " I said, "I've got nothing to do today. Nice to have some company. "
"So, you getting any lately?"
I nearly did a spit take as I was sipping my drink when he surprised me with the question.
I laughed and said "No not all, but then I haven't really been looking. What about you?"
" Oh, yeah, Marie always keeps me happy.." he said.
"Glad to hear if." I replied.
" So you're into gay stuff, right?" once again catching me off guard with his question.
"Well yeah, I've sucked a few cocks in my life. But I've told you that before. " I answered.. "and I really don't like anal. " before you ask."
"And you really like to suck dicks?" he asked.
"I love to suck dicks, and I love to eat pussy and like every other man in the world, I like to get my dick sucked." I answered. ".Now what's with all the questions? I knew something was on your mind as soon as I opened the door this morning! "
"Well, since we've met you and we've all been talking about our sex lives. Marie told me she's been thinking about seeing me doing things with another guy. " Dave said.
"That's not unusual - I think a lot of women fantasize about that. I've known several women who really like to watch gay porn." I told him.
"Really? " he said.
"Well yeah, I'm sure you know guys who like to watch lesbians, I mean girl on girl action is hot, right? So why not women watching gay men?"
"Huh, never thought about it like that. " he said.
"So have you ever been with a man, or at least gotten a blowjob from one before?"
I asked.
...."No, never. " he answered. "Never even thought about it before. "
"But now Marie's got you thinking about it." I said.
"Well..." he started hesitantly " I'm thinking more about doing it for her. But I don't know if I could really get into it. I mean I've never thought of a man in that way. I'm not even sure I would know what to do."
"Well, it's not rocket science. Marie and other women have sucked your cock. You know what feels good to you, you just do that to your male partner. " I said.
"Yeah, I don't know if I could even get that far. I mean I don't know if I could let a guy stick his dick in my mouth. " he said.
"Well, don't think about it like that. Don't think he's sticking his dick in your mouth but that you are taking him in yours and you are in control. You can always back off and stop."
I told him.
He sat back and I knew his mind was running through his thoughts, his desires and his doubts. I refilled the bong and we both smoked a bit more. I got up to refresh our drinks and told him I had an idea.
I went into my bedroom and got a video. I really enjoy watching porn, my favorite is bisexual, but I did have a tape that was a compilation of gay blowjobs. As I've said before I dislike anal, not only doing it but watching it as well.
I walked back into the living room and handed Dave his drink, then started the video. I sat next to him on the couch and we did a couple more bong hits. I could tell he was a bit uncomfortable as he watched the men on the t v. screen undress and grab each other's hard cocks. As one of the guys dropped to his knees and took his partner's cock in his hand, I told Dave to watch how he first handles the guy's cock and takes his time first licking the head before taking it into his mouth. "You see how he doesn't try to swallow the whole thing at once, but works at taking a little more at a time. He's getting comfortable with having that thing in his mouth and learning how much he can handle and what he can do with it. "
"Of course, these are professionals so he'll be swallowing it all quickly. These guys do it everyday. It doesn't always go like that in real life. Sometimes you'll gag or have to cough.Or back off to catch your breath. No one is going to expect you to suck cock like a porn star." I said and he laughed.
"I hope not!" he said.
I filled the bong and we smoked some more and sipped our drinks as the action on the screen heated up and the two guys moved into a 69. I looked over at Dave and his eyes were riveted on the t.v.
"That's kind of hot." he said.