Late one spring my wife and I went to New Orleans. We spent several days there, but only spent one night partying in the French Quarter. There seemed to be so much crime we didn't feel comfortable spending too much time there after dark.
We spent most of each day sightseeing, doing the typical tourist things and seeking out neat restaurants to have lunch or an early dinner. We looked at some of the clubs and were amazed what they were displaying in the windows. One was so blatant, it was hard to believe it was legal. There were pictures of women, stark naked, apparently on a stage, using dildoes, beer bottles and coke bottles in their pussies. Some of them were real good looking, but many others were very much run-of-the-mill women. Apparently they just liked to show off – and probably had far too much to drink.
Around this time was probably when I first started to openly express my interest in bi-sexuality. I had never been with a man in any way, but I had often fantasized about it. Around that same time, video clubs had become popular and the VCR had really come into its own.
We were in a video club one day, looking at the adult catalog and we saw one that appeared to be nothing but gay men. When we got to the counter, we ordered several tapes, including the one with the gay men. The girl asked us if we were sure that was the number we wanted. We said yes and she asked us if we had looked at the cover. We were a little amused and verified we had indeed seen the cover.
When we got home, I couldn't wait to see the video. I went up to the bedroom, put the video in and sat on the floor at the end of the bed.
In the opening scene an apparently horny man was driving down the road. He finally figured he was so horny, he didn't even want to stop to jack off, so he just pulled his dick out and slowly pumped it while he was driving down the road.
I had only been watching it for a few minutes when my wife came in. She saw I was watching the gay video and smiled. She sat down on the end of the bed behind me, with her legs straddling me. She started rubbing my shoulders gently as we watched the video.
"That guy has a big dick, doesn't he?" she said.
It looked long enough the guy could have wrapped it through the steering wheel when it was soft. Of course, it wasn't very soft at the time! I figured he had a good solid ten inches, maybe eleven. It looked huge. It wasn't outrageously hard, but it looked thick and heavy.
The guy finally stopped the car off the edge a dirt road with nothing around but a big tree off to the side. He undid his trousers and pushed them down around his knees and then sat down with his back against the trunk of the tree. Stretched out as he was, his dick looked even bigger. He closed his eyes, let his head fall back a little and slowly stroked his cock, his hand sliding all the way out and over the head. His other hand was slowly caressing his balls.
Finally, after a couple more minutes, his breathing picked up pace, he arched his back and an enormous load of cum suddenly shot out the end of his dick.
By this time my hand was in my own crotch, massaging my own hardon. I was a little bit embarrassed to be doing it with my wife sitting right there, but it seemed like the thing to do at the time.
Up to this point, I had never done anything quite like that, other than to touch myself sometimes when we were having foreplay or actually having sex. My wife apparently became very aware of what I was doing, but instead of objecting or reacting with shock, she lowered her hands slightly and started caressing my nipples through my t-shirt.
I reached down, grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over my arms and off. She continued slowly caressing and pinching my nipples. She knew very well by this time (we had been married about six years) how sensitive my nipples were. She insisted one day that she was going to do nothing but play with my nipples until I shot off from the excitement.
As the first scene faded out and the next scene came onto the screen, the setting appeared to be some sort of ranch. A guy came out of a house and into the stables. Part way down the aisle of the stables, a naked guy was sitting on the edge of a haystack, playing with his dick. The other guy smiled at him and asked him if he needed some help with that.
The naked guy stopped stroking his dick and leaned back a little. The other guy kneeled down and started sucking the guy's dick. I think it was the first time I had actually seen any gay sex.
Suddenly, the whole thing was slightly interrupted as my wife said, "Stand up."
I stood up, without taking my eyes off the television. She reached around from behind and unbuttoned the waist of my shorts, unzipped them and slid them off from behind. Then she put her hands inside the waistband of my briefs and gently pushed down, slowly removing my underwear. In just a couple of seconds my raging hardon sprang free.
There was a very wet spot on the front of my underwear and the head of my dick was coated with precum. I felt her hand touch me and stroke me a little.
"Well, "she said, "someone's got a genuine hardon, don't they?"
She rubbed around the very end of my dick, smearing the gooey pre-cum around and around. I was so excited I thought I might shoot of in her hand.
For the next few minutes, the video was a blur as she gently stroked my cock and played with my balls. Her hands occasionally strayed up my stomach to my chest where she would stroke, tweak and pinch my nipples.
My dick by this time was pointing up at about a 45-degree angle and throbbing, almost to the point of being painful. Sensing I was about to come, she stopped stroking me, and just gently squeezed my dick at the base. Her other hand continued to roam around my stomach, making it jump as it gently tickled me. Then she told me to sit back down.
By this time, there were several guys in the video. Every one of them was buck naked and they were all sporting hardons to beat the band. A couple of guys were getting fucked in the ass and, while I found it exciting, I thought they were doing it too fast.
I figured if I were going to let some guy fuck me in the ass, it would have to be slowly. I figured I wouldn't be able to tolerate someone fucking me like a battering ram. One of the guys being fucked was bending over slightly, bracing himself on the back of a chair by the pool. As the guy behind him was fucking him silly, his own dick was bouncing around like crazy. I really found that exciting, watching his dick bounce up and down with the exertions on his ass.
Another guy was laying on a chaise lounge. He had an enormous dick and another guy was slowly sucking him off. The guy doing the sucking had about an average sized dick, but it looked incredibly hard. It was standing almost straight up against his stomach. I also found that real exciting.
My wife motioned for me to sit down again. Then she leaned over until her mouth was right next to my ear.
"I've never seen you jack off," she whispered.
"What about you?" I asked.
"I'm fine," she replied. "This is for you," she added.
I put my fingers up to my mouth, wet them seriously with my saliva and put my hand on my cock. Her hands went to my nipples and she started slowly playing with them again. I continued stroking my dick and watching the action on the screen.
I was paying more attention to the blowjob than to the fucking. I found the blowjob infinitely more exciting. There must be something hedonistic about blowjobs. I think most men would rather get their rocks off with a blowjob in preference to a fuck.
As I felt myself again on the brink of shooting off, I slowed down my fisting action, gently letting my fingers caress the end of my dick. My wife leaned over.
"Are you about to shoot off?" she asked.
I just sort of grunted.
"Is it better when you come fast or come slow?" she asked.
I answered that it depended on my mood. At the moment I felt like I wasn't sure I wanted to come yet, but it felt so good I wanted to bring my climax on My wife urged me on.
"You want to see the come flying out of your dick, don't you?" "I want to see you coax the white stuff out!"
That was the first time I had ever heard her talk real slutty and it was suddenly a real turn-on.
Almost immediately I felt that familiar sensation in my thighs, centering at my cock. As is typical, my whole world seemed suddenly to be concentrated on my cock. And then it was there.
The first blast of cum shot out the end of my cock and landed on my wrist. Almost immediately, it was virtually impossible for me to touch the end of my dick, it was so sensitive.
I continued squeezing and stroking my dick and more cum came flying out. By this time I was essentially unaware of what was going on with the video. I was lost in my own orgasmic world.
As my orgasm subsided, my wife stopped playing with my nipples and stroked my stomach with her fingernails. My muscles flexed as the tickling effect rippled across my stomach. Over the years I have found that so sexy.
But I digress. This story was really about the guy I saw in a magazine!
It was our last day in New Orleans. We had just enjoyed a
