Hi, my name is Jack 30-year-old bi-dominant male. My wife Dot is gorgeous,35 years old. Also, bi, she is a switch. Our marriage is open. We have agreed only to meet people of the same sex. We have no children and love each other deeply.
Today we are hosting a bbq, for some friends and neighbors. About 25 people are in attendance, primarily couples our age but a few younger and some older.
Among the guest is Bob, a retired teacher, he lives alone about a half-mile from us. He tends to drink a bit too much, appears out of shape, with a bit of a beer belly. Short, about five feet six,
I singled Bob out. Handing him a fresh beer, we exchanged small talk while he drank. I gently swerved the subject to a car he had tucked away in his garage, A 1965 GTO convertible. A beer later, Bob had informed me that he was interested in selling the car, He would gladly show it to me tomorrow, and we could work out a price, I beamed, I had been coveting the car for weeks, now its within reach,
Bob noticed the joy on my face. He smiled and put his hand on my shoulder. Then told me that the price might be a deterrent. I almost let out a gasp as his hand clutched my shoulder. It was like he reached in and touched my soul, creating excitement, fear anticipation. Sending a shiver through my body, His hand lingered for a moment then brushed down to my chest before going back to his side. I did my best not to appear fazed, but my reddened face and the bulge that was building gave me away. Bob noticed but said nothing except asking If I was ok.
Bob started walking away, ordering me to come up early tomorrow morning that he starts his day early. As he drifted into a group of people, another shiver went through me.
An hour later, there was a commotion, rushing to see what was happening. I saw Bob sprawled on the ground. Looking up and grinning, he stated, "I guess the beer` is taking hold of me,"
I helped him up, asking if he was ok, Assuring me he was but, he asked for a ride home. Helping him into my car. I drove the half-mile to his house. Guiding him out of the car and into his place was tricky. He was stumbling all over his hands, flopping against my body. He even groped my dick,
Settling him on his couch, he relaxed. I removed his shoes and had him lie down. Fetching a glass of water and putting it on the coffee table, I found a blanket, making him comfortable.
"Ok, Bob, you need to rest. Take a nap then if you feel ok. go up to your bedroom."
Reaching for my hand, squeezing it, thanking me telling me not to forget about tomorrow morning.,
Back home, we cleaned up after the party. I mentioned to Dot about the sensations Bob sent through me just by touching me,
"Oh, honey, you are just excited about the car. Besides Bob is an older man. You could let him give you a bj. Mabey he would lower the price!" We finished cleaning up and went to bed, enjoying a session of sex before sleep,
Waking in the morning, I showered, shaved, slipped into a pair of sweats. Then walked up to see about the car,
True to his word Bob was up, drinking a coffee when I arrived. Accepting a cup, we sat and talked, Bob told me he had a price of five thousand dollars in mind, but we could negotiate, finishing the coffee we stood Bob`s robe opened. I almost gasped out loud when I caught a glimpse of this cock. It had to be eight inches, in its soft state,
Bob apologized, smiled, telling me he rarely wore underclothes around the house. We went to the garage. Inside was the car of my dreams, All dusty but no rust. I thought was all it needs is a good cleaning,
Bob suggested opening the hood and checking out the engine compartment. It released and opened easy, revealing a legendary 389 cu inch motor. Walking around the car the I looked it all over with Bob right behind me,
He pointed to a spot under the radiator and asked if it was a leak. I was looking to see if it was a leak. I felt Bob push against me, his cock rubbing my ass through my sweats. At the same instant, his hands went under my waistband and grasped my cock,
I let out a surprised "what the" as his hand rubbed my quickly hardening dick.
He worked my shorts down as he continued stroking me, I have had men jerk me off before, but for some reason, this man touching me made my mind go blank,
He continued stroking me while his dick rubbed against my ass cheeks. He stroked me for a few min whispering in my ear, "go ahead son shoot your load. You love this," then Bam, my load exploded on the fender of the car. He continued to massage my dick till my knees started to buckle. His cock now hard, rubbing between my butt cheeks.
Catching me his arms under my armpits, his hands cupping my breast`s Bob fingered my nipples, exciting me even more. My cock remaining hard, and involuntary moan`s escaping my mouth. Removing one hand, he scooped some of my cum off the fender. Holding the cum-coated finger to my lips, he told me to taste it
"No, I replied, I don` eat my cum."
"Well son this will be a new experience that you will enjoy. He forced the finger between my lips, holding it there till I cleaned it off.
Bob kissed my neck then said, let`s go inside and get the deal done,
Bob strutted toward the house. I followed my legs weak, and my mind scrambled. Once inside, my mind cleared, stopping Bob before he went up the steps. I told him that I am bi, but I am a top only. I let people blow me or fuck them. That I set the terms for my sexual encounters.
Ignoring me, he leads me up the steps to a desk in his bedroom. The room was huge with a kingsize bed, all very neat and clean. We sat on wooden desk chairs as Bob wrote the bill of sale going onto a drawer brought out more paperwork for the car,
Handing me the paperwork to read, he stood up and walked behind me as I read. I could feel his hands rubbing my shoulder. My mind was starting to cloud again. I could barely keep my mind on the paperwork. I asked him to stop touching me,
"Your so sure you are a top," he chided me. You are enjoying what I did to you. Perhaps you are not all top?" "If you are not scared, come over to the bed. I will show you what you want to be."
Curious, I followed him to the bed, we sat on the edge, Bob removed my shirt and pushed me back on the bed, I repeated I was a top only, but he simply grinned, then he started working my nipples, squeezing them rolling them between his fingers,
My eyes closed with pleasure, a moan flowed from my mouth. "Stretch your arms over your head and experience a stronger feeling," Bob told me,
Stretching my arms above me, I felt Bob shift Then heard click s as cuff`s captured my wrists,
"What the hell. stop this, take them off," I shouted,
Bob ignored me, arousing my nipples, using one hand on them and the other stroking my cock. Squirming with the pleasure I was feeling, on the edge of another orgasm when Bob stopped.