Hello, my name is Dave. I am 5 foot 7, bisexual, a nudist, and at 26 years of age (though I look younger) I am already getting my first divorce with my wife of 4 years.
My wife Jessica has always appreciated me for being a total slut, and she even loved when I gave her male friends blow jobs.
But as time went on, she wanted to live a normal life outside of home as well, while I was still as much of a slut as I ever was.
So she suggested it'd be best for both of us if we can divorce and go our separate ways. She did not mind that I am a slut, and said that was part of what attracted her to me. The problem was that she wanted more of a normal relationship outside of it, and she was willing to let me live as a slut inside the home until she finds another man.
I responded with "I understand you very much. And I love you forever for that you love me for what I am. And because I love, I will allow you to live the life you want to. I will fully accept this divorce as long as you can give me some time to find a new partner, and then I'll be out of your hair." I said.
"What kind of new partner are you looking for now? Another woman?" She asked.
"Nope. With me being bisexual, I'll be looking for a guy this time. A guy that I can call my hubby, and then move in with him while living as his little naked boy-wife. I wanted to the be the stay-at home one in our relationship, kinda like the wife, so in order to become a wife, I'll get a husband."
A week later I had my doctor's appointment. My doctor is a gay man who I started seeing 1 year ago. His name is Dr. Michael. 41 years old (15 years older than me), 6 foot 3, and is super sexy and muscular.
The first time I saw him a year ago I immediately had a crush on him. And now that I'm about to get a divorce, I can start pursuing him.
He knows that I'm a nudist, so he allows me to be naked while working his magic. Today's appointment was no different.
I was naked in his office as I sat on the paper.
I watched him as he wore his white doctor coat and scrubs, his face was sexy. He had blue eyes, dark brown hair, and a clean-shaven face. His face looked so handsome and his smile is beautiful. He was very attractive and he smelled wonderful.
I got horny as he touched me.
Then he put on the stethoscope and began to examine my chest, and then he had me take some deep breaths.
While doing everything he asked me about how things were going.
"So how's your wife?" He asked.
"We're getting a divorce soon. She's more interested now in having a normal relationship, and I respect that and will allow her to have her wish. Because of that, I'm already working on finding my next lover. This time I'll be dating a man. A guy that I can call my hubby. He and I will fall in love and then I will move in with him, and live the rest of my life as his little naked boy-wife." I said.
When I said this to him he smiled, and then he said "So you want a man now huh? Well good luck finding the right one, and if you don't find him, I'm always available."
My eyes widened. Did he just say what I think he said?
I asked him to repeat himself.
He said,
"I said if you can't find a man, I'm always available."
My eyes lit up and my heart raced.
"Wait... You're interested in me?" I asked.
"Of course. Ever since you walked into my office, I liked you. The moment I saw you, I fell for you."
I was stunned.
"I'm surprised to hear this from you, but I'm glad. Because I've been feeling the same way. I've had a crush on you ever since we first met. In fact, I've fantasized about being in a relationship with you. I've even had dreams about it." I said.
"Well, let's make your dreams a reality." He said.
We smiled, and then we leaned forward and kissed.
After my checkup, I left his office with his phone number and went to my car.
As I drove home, I smiled and giggled.
When I arrived at home, my soon to be x-wife was sitting in the living room.
"So how did the checkup go?" She asked.
"Great! Dr. Michael and I had a very good conversation. I told him that I was getting a divorce, and he was fine with it. He's so nice. Also, he said that he was interested in me and offered to take me out for dinner." I said.
"That's great. So when will your date be?" She asked.
"Friday night. That's only 2 days away. And I have to tell you, I'm excited. It's been a while since I had a boyfriend. This is a chance for me to finally have someone. To find the man that will love me, and whom I will love. I'm excited and I'm going to do my best."
"I'm happy for you." She said.
I smiled and felt very happy.
