This is my first attempt at publishing on Literotica. I hope you enjoy!
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Tom Sanders and Steve McEwan lay in bed, their arms draped over each other, chatting quietly. Both men were happy and sated, relaxing in a warm post-coital glow, when they heard noise downstairs.
"Sounds like the girls are back," Steve whispered. They heard 'clump, clump, clump' coming up the stairs, and giggling that may have been a tad too loud. "I wonder how much wine they've had to drink?" laughed Tom.
The bedroom door opened and there stood Anna McEwan and Kate Sanders, Steve and Tom's wives. The women's cheeks were flushed and they looked a bit disheveled. Kate's dress strap had slid off her shoulder and her left breast was practically falling out. "Hi boys! Did you all have a nice day? You certainly look all happy and cozy!" asked Kate. Tom was unsurprised to see the ladies holding hands.
"Yeah, it was fun going to the car show. We made an early evening of it though and got home an hour or so ago". "And what have you boys been doing since then?" Anna smirked, knowing full well what they'd most likely been up to. Steve knew it was gentle teasing all in good fun. Tom just smiled and said plainly, "Your husband and I just made love. It was glorious."
"I bet it was" replied Kate. She turned to Anna and said, "Our men are geniuses.. what do you think, should we follow their lead?" Anna leaned in and gave Kate a deep soulful kiss, as Kate arched her back and wrapped her arms around Anna's neck. The guys watched Anna's hands reach around to Kate's ass, squeezing it. Kate broke the kiss, gave a little growl, turned to the guys, and said, "See you lovers in the morning!". The women walked down the hall, arm-in-arm, to the second master bedroom.
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Kate and Tom were in their late 50s and each was on their second marriage. Both had been having clandestine bisexual affairs in their prior relationships, and neither wanted to repeat that. When he re-entered the dating pool, Tom had actively sought a bisexual woman and found Kate on a rather specialized dating website. Their courtship had been swift and hot. They were immensely attracted to each other -- though older, Tom retained his handsome masculinity, and Kate prided herself on how fit she kept her body. They found sharing stories about their same-sex adventures to be deeply erotic and intimate, and it formed one of the lasting bonds of their relationship.
In the first year after their wedding, they were so eager and busy fucking each other that their other erotic activities were put on the back burner. But things settled down, as they do, and Tom and Kate found themselves wanting to begin dating others again. The conversation was fortunately easy as they'd been so open about their sexuality since the beginning of their romance. They agreed on a set of ground rules: same sex dating only, and they'd openly share the intimate details of their dates. There were to be no secrets.
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Steve and Anna had gone a different route. They'd been high school sweethearts, raised a couple of boys together. As he got older, Steve found himself noticing men more -- and fantasizing about them. He started watching gay and bisexual porn, and liked it. But it wasn't just the cocks plunging in and out of asses and the mouths -- though he certainly did enjoy that. Steve found he was particularly taken with the acts of intimacy that show up in some videos. Kissing, touching, cuddling, holding hands. These things burned in his mind as much as the fucking did. He didn't know what to do about it though -- and he wasn't inclined to cheat on Anna.
He didn't have to. One day Anna came home unexpectedly early and found Steve immersed in man-on-man videos. He was busted. Anna reacted emotionally, as one might expect--the discovery of a secret side of the man she thought she knew since they were teenagers felt like a betrayal. There was a lot of yelling and crying that night. But in the end, they ended the evening in the same bed, and fell asleep exhausted, upset, but together.
The next morning, Anna woke up not as angry but deeply curious. Who was this man she'd been married to for all these years? She did love him, she was sure of that. But what was this 'gay' stuff? She spent the morning asking Steve lots of questions. Once it was established that he hadn't actually acted on any of desires, other than jacking off to porn and chat sites, Anna relaxed a great deal. She peppered Steve with questions.. What do you like? Does this turn you on? What excites you about it? Steve answered them all as candidly as he knew how -- in fact, now that Anna knew, he found himself eager to share his yearnings with his wife.
The conversations continued for a few weeks. Anna found her lack of understanding gradually replaced by arousal. She had Steve tell her about his ideal male lover.. and he told her he wanted emotional connection with a man as much as physical. For whatever reason Anna found this very masculine of Steve.. it did not seem 'gay' to her, at least not in the sense of the homophobic slur. No, a man who could be so open and vulnerable about his feelings, and wanted to be open and vulnerable not just with his wife but with another man -- this turned Anna on incredibly.
Steve & Anna's sex life had new energy and excitement.. They felt close, intimate, and loving. Their discussions became part of their lovemaking, roleplaying various man-on-man scenarios. Eventually, Anna suggested to Steve he act on his desires. She felt she needed it as much as he did.
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Steve and Tom had been dating now for almost a year. Tom was not Steve's first male lover, but was the first one that really worked well. They met on the same dating app Tom had met Kate on years earlier -- a site that catered to bisexual men and women. Tom had been with several men since he restarted his bisexual adventures but found himself increasingly unsatisfied. Hookups were fine (and sometimes even good!) for purely physical gratification, but he found himself wanting more. He wanted total connection, emotional as well as physical. He wanted intimacy.
For their first date, Tom had Steve over to his house. Kate went out for the afternoon to give them their privacy. Tom had seen a few pictures of Steve from the app and was immediately attracted to this man a few years younger than him. Steve had a square jawline, a handsome face, and just a bit of facial hair. He was not quite slim but Tom could tell he was an active outdoorsman. Tom was more of a big old bear type.. silver beard, hairy chest, but a warm and inviting face that was frequently smiling.
When Steve arrived Tom greeted him with a big hug.. he wanted to go for the first kiss right then but wasn't sure he should. This felt different than his usual hookups. Instead Tom grabbed Steve's hand and led him to the kitchen, where Tom (a skilled cook) was making omelets with chevre and herbs.. a tasty but not heavy lunch. He also opened a bottle of Pouligny-Montrachet for them to share.
In the kitchen they chatted as Tom prepped the food. They talked about what had first attracted them to each other on the app... this mutual desire for intimacy with another man. As the omelet pan heated, Tom grabbed Steve's hand and pulled him close. Tom stood, leaning against the kitchen island, legs spread apart, with Steve standing in between, crotch rubbing on crotch. Steve massaged Tom's neck and then drew him in for that first kiss.
There are first kisses which fizzle, and first kisses that burn hot, but this one dazzled. Both men could feel the sparks flying between them. After the first moment Tom wrapped his arms around Steve's neck and they kissed deeply, tongues caressing each other. Tom may have even released a slight moan.
"I gotta get to the pan!" Tom exclaimed, and caught it before it started smoking. He let it cool a bit and then added the butter, made the omelets, eggs firming, then the goat cheese, and finally finishing with the sprinkling of thyme and chives. After plating the lunch, he and Steve embraced and kissed again, tongues sword-fighting and then gently massaging.
They sat at the kitchen table and ate their lunch and talked. Steve reached out to hold Tom's hand, stroking it lightly. Tom reached his foot out and started caressing Steve's calf with his socks.. and then laughed at himself for acting like a schoolkid. But he didn't care, this was fun, and he truly liked Steve.
When they'd finished their lunch, Tom suggested they go into the family room to watch the Saturday afternoon baseball game. Tom led the way, with Steve reaching out and grabbing Tom's ass. Both men were feeling the wine at this point! Tom stopped in his tracks as Steve nuzzled up on him from behind, reaching his arms around to play with his chest as he nuzzled his neck. "Ahhh, Steve you feel so good against me". Tom lifted his t-shirt to give Steve direct access to his nipples. Steve began really working them -- Tom's nipples were large, protruding a good half inch, and Steve massaged, pinched, and milked them. Tom turned his head, craning his neck, and kissed Steve again. God, this is so nice, he thought.
They went and sat on the red leather couch, but didn't bother turning the game on. Embracing, they started making out like teenagers, moaning and sweating. Tom broke the kiss to unbutton Steve's shirt. Steve lifted Tom's tshirt over his head and threw it to the floor. He leaned in and started sucking on Tom's nipples.. first one, then the other, then back again. Gently at first, but increasing pressure and intensity. Tom was moaning and whipping his head back and forth.. "oh Steve that turns me on so much!"
Steve looked up at Tom and smiled, and they kissed again. Tom then pushed Steve on to his back.. "I want to taste you." He unbuckled Steve's jeans and pulled them off. He dove into his crotch and started mouthing Steve's dick though his underwear before impatiently pulling those down too. Ah, there it is, Steve's hard cock, already oozing clear precum. Tom lowered his head, and took just the head between his lips, twirled his tongue underneath, then pressing his tip into the pisshole. Then making a channel with his tongue, and keeping the head pressed into the roof of his mouth, he slowly lowered himself the entire length. Steve was about 6", not huge but just the size Tom liked... the perfect size for a good blow job.. among other things.
Tom looked into Steve's eyes. "Your cock is beautiful.. so lovely." He reached and took Steve's hand into his, squeezed it affectionately, and resumed his work, bobbing his head gently and slowly, making sure to continue the gentle smooth pressure on every inch. Every so often he would break the rhythm to tease his cockhead and pisshole with his lips and tongue, before plunging down and taking the full length suddenly, and pressing deeper so that the head was hitting the back of his throat. This was one nice thing about a cock this size.. he could take its full length without gagging. Steve moaned a quiet 'ohhhhh.. ahhhh' when his cockhead was being massaged by Tom's soft palate.
As he continued his work he felt Steve's thigh and ass muscles tensing and clenching. Tom knew what that meant and continued his pace. Steve panted, "oh god you're gonna make me cum Tom" and Tom just hummed a loud mmmm-hmmmm on Steve's dick, picking up the pace a bit but not so much so as to be frantic and out of control. "Tom... god.. this is so good.. god... ahhhhhhhh", hips bucking now, as he shot streams of manseed into Tom's happy mouth.
Tom swallowed some of Steve's load.. he knew he probably shouldn't have on the first date, but he wanted to. He moved up to Steve's face and kissed him again, sharing the bit of the remaining seed in a first cumkiss with his new lover.
The men sat quietly for a short time, holding hands, as Steve regained his composure and came down from his high. After a few moments, Steve leaned in and gave Tom another passionate kiss. "Why do you still have your shorts on?" Steve smiled. "Let's get you naked Tom. My turn to make you cum." Tom smiled and quickly obliged. "Whatever you say man! But let's go to the bedroom so we can be more comfortable."
The two naked men quickly moved to the nearby guest room. They embraced, kissed some more, before Steve whispered, "get in bed with me." Tom lay on his back and Steve climbed on top, dick to dick, chest to chest, and face to face. Tom wrapped his arms around Steve's neck, and they made out some more. Steve broke the kiss, and trailed his tongue across Tom's cheek, gave his ear a little lick, and then moved down his neck. He gave him a gentle nip and started sucking on the side of his neck -- "Are you giving me a hickey?" Tom giggled.
