CHAPTER 1
I have a secret. Something I did before I met my wife. Something sexual. Something I haven't shared with her nor do I ever plan to share.
"Hi babe," I said, answering my cell phone while sitting at my desk.
"I have a question, something I've been wondering about all day."
"What?" I asked, somewhat distracted by an email I just received from my boss.
"You mentioned Rick last night during sex, is he bisexual?"
Now she had my full attention, "I'm not sure but I always got a vibe off him that he might be, why?"
"I don't know, just curious I guess."
"Just curious or are you still thinking about our dirty talk last night, me telling you I wanted him to taste you on my dick," I said in a low voice while staring out the door of my office.
"I played with myself this morning thinking about it after I dropped off the kids at school. Does that answer your question?"
"Yes it does," I said with a smile, shifting in my chair.
"I'm going to play some more. Talk to you later," she said, then hung up.
I gazed at my phone thinking about our conversation. It was almost three weeks since Rick and I ate lunch together, about time for us to do it again, catch up on what was going on between us.
I couldn't just come and ask him if he was bi, could I? Fuck it.
"How about lunch one day this week?" I texted Rick.
"Tomorrow, noon work? Usual place?" He sent back after a few minutes.
"Sounds good. See you there."
As the day lingered on I tried to think of a way to broach the subject of his sexuality and how open he would be to a threesome. You can't just ask a dude if he would like to taste your wife's pussy on your dick. I decided I would lead up to it by asking if he was currently seeing anyone, if he was then I wouldn't go any further. I wasn't going to say anything to Kim about it until after I talked to him, she would tell me not to ask. I figured if he was bi I could tell her and see if she wanted to take it any further, if he wasn't then mystery solved and we could go on with the dirty talk and leave it at that. Although I did admit to myself, the idea of a threesum with Rick and my wife was exciting to me.
The next day I arrived for lunch early with nervous jitters. I was seated in a booth positioned to be able to see the door. Rick walked in a little over five minutes later dressed to the nines as always. At six foot three he was slightly taller than me but otherwise we were built about the same, slim with an athletic build that I didn't deserve. Rick's olive complexion and his thick jet black hair makes his Hispanic background obvious. When he looked in my direction I motioned him over.
We ordered and talked about our respective jobs. When our meals arrived I asked if he was seeing anyone.
"Not anymore." My eyebrows shot up involuntarily which he took as a sign to elaborate, "You remember that girl I started dating right before I changed jobs?"
I nodded with a mouthful of club sandwich.
"Her, we've been on and off all this time. We kept having the same argument about sex. She never wanted to do it."
"Do what?"
"Anything. She had no sex drive at all. I'm a twenty-four year old male, that's all I think about," he said, flashing a big smile showing off his pearl white teeth.
I was about to take a bite of my sandwich but sat it back down and looked around the restaurant quickly before speaking, "Have you ever been in a threesome?"
He laughed at the question for a second before responding, "No, I've jerked off to the idea a lot but never have done it. What about you?"
I shook my head, "We never have either. We've talked about it though," I said, watching his face to see how he would react.
He smiled then it was his turn to look around before speaking, "Would you want another woman or a guy?"
"I'm open to either but she doesn't think she could handle seeing me with another female," I said watching his expression change to disbelief.
"Are you guys really talking about having a threesome?"
"Maybe. I think it would be fun to try it one time, she likes to talk about it but lately I think she has been more interested in making it a reality if we found the right guy," the last statement hung in the air between us as he took in what I just said.
"Are you saying what I think you're saying?" He asked, as I started nodding my head. A big smile formed inside of him showing through his eyes before it crossed the rest of his face, "You know your wife is my type, big boobs and nice ass, curvey."
My dick was already semi-hard but him saying that about Kim made it twitch and grow into a full erection, "There's a catch, well two really. First, she would be in charge, whatever she says goes. Any time she wants to stop we stop. Second, she's always had this fantasy of seeing a guy suck my cock," I said in a low voice.
If he was bi I would find out right now. He looked at me for more than a minute considering his words, "Have you ever let a guy suck you?"
He's bi,
I thought,
he didn't say no. Now he's trying to figure out if I am.
"No, but if it is something she wants I'll do it"
"You've just blown my mind."
We finished our lunch without much more conversation. I couldn't tell what he was thinking. After we paid we walked out the door and Rick stopped, "That was a pretty tempting offer you made in there, especially since I haven't been laid in over five months. Let me think about it and let you know."
"Okay, but this isn't for sure. Kim doesn't know anything about me talking to you. Text me if you're interested and I'll talk to her about it and let you know."