Husband Training 101

As I opened the door to find Marcus standing there with flowers for me and a bottle of whiskey for Luke, my heart skipped a beat. I felt a mix of excitement and nervousness wash over me as I took the flowers and thanked him.

"I wanted to apologize for what happened the other day," Marcus said, his eyes meeting mine. "I didn't mean for things to get out of hand like that."

Luke stepped forward, coming quickly to the door.

"Shit, here we go again!" I said.

Luke, stood there for a moment, his face somber and his eyes staring Marcus down. They both stood there silent for what seemed like an eternity. My husband slowly reached out his hand, Marcus took it and they shook briefly.

"Yeah, well... I am sorry too! I shouldn't have reacted like that" Luke said as he seemed to relax himself at the doorway and was no longer posed like he was going to strike Marcus again.

"No... it's all my fault man! I should not have ran my mouth like that. I just thought... well, I don't know what I was thinking, but I was pretty stupid for saying it." Said Marcus, apologetically.

"Why don't you come inside?" Said Luke, opening the door all the way for Marcus.

As Marcus came inside, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. Even though there was tension between the two. I had been fantasizing about him ever since that day, and the thought of being with him made my heart race.

We sat down in the living room, Luke pouring glasses of whiskey for all of us. Luke and Marcus both had bruises on their faces. We got ourselves comfortable and Luke finally introduced me to Marcus.

Marcus apologized for having to meet me the first time under these circumstances, and I thanked him for the flowers.

As we sat in the living room, sipping on our drinks, Marcus asked us, "So what have you guys been up to for the past twenty years?"

Luke smiled at him and replied, "Well, after high school, Laura and I got married and had our daughter Cheri. We both have successful careers and have been enjoying life."

Marcus nodded and said, "That's great. As for me, after high school, I went to college and then started my own landscaping business. I've been doing pretty well for myself."

Luke chimed in, "Yeah, we heard about your success. We see your commercials on TV."

Marcus thanked him and then asked, "So, about you guys. How did you guys get meet?"

"We started dating in college and fell in love. I started a construction company and have been doing pretty good." Said Luke.

As the night went on, we caught up on the past twenty years. By the end of night Luke and Marcus were laughing like school boys recounting the pranks they used to play on the teachers in high school.

When it was finally time for Marcus to go, my husband and Marcus shook hands and hugged. I certainly did not expect them to go from fist fighting to friends in twenty fours hours, but it happened.

Later that night Luke and I were in bed.

"Luke, do you remember when Marcus said his ex was a size queen?" I asked, turning my attention back to him.

He nodded, clearly interested in where this was going.

"He is hung like a horse honey! Luke said as he caressed my arm.

I lay on him with my head on his chest and I could see his cock start to grow.

"How do you know?" I asked.

He then proceeded to tell me a story about their days playing football together. Apparently, they were both in the locker room after a game when Marcus had gotten a blowjob from one of the cheerleaders. Luke had accidentally walked in on them, and he couldn't help but notice how huge Marcus was.

"He was bigger than any guy I've ever seen," Luke said.

I couldn't help but feel a tingle of excitement between my legs as I imagined what it would be like to be with a man as well-endowed as Marcus.

"Would you be okay with Marcus being our bull?" I asked Luke.

"I don't know," he said, sounding unsure. "It's a big decision to make."

I could tell that he was hesitant, but I also knew that Luke had always been willing to try new things for me. And the idea of being with someone like Marcus was too tempting to pass up.

"We can take it slow," I said, trying to reassure him. "We can start by just talking to him and see where it goes."

Luke nodded slowly, seeming to consider the idea. I could tell that he was conflicted, but I also knew that he loved me and would do anything to make me happy.

"I just want you to be happy," he said softly, reaching over to take my hand.

I smiled at him, feeling grateful for his love and support. I knew that our relationship was unconventional, but it worked for us.