Boy Toy and the Bisexual

by Robby Redds

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With the rental truck about half unloaded I set another box of household goods at the end of the truck’s cargo box. When I straightened up after setting the box down I made eye contact with a shirtless athletic lad who appeared to be in his early twenties standing in the yard across the street. Immediately there was arousal in my crotch, but I knew he was forbidden fruit. After eight years in the Navy I had a good feeling about becoming a civilian once again, yet a void lingered in my heart not having any of my buds from the Navy there to assist me.

Preoccupied with unloading the truck I walked down the ramp again with my arms wrapped around another box of household goods. The box partially obscured my vision causing me bump into the good looking young man from across the street standing at the foot of the ramp. The young man reached out to grab onto the box to keep me from falling, offering, “here let me help.”

The man’s touch sent shivers through my body. “I’m good,” I said wrestling the box free, setting it down on the hand truck furnished by the rental company. As I stood up I extended my hand, “My name’s Christopher Crossover…Call me Chris.”

“I’m Tyler Strong, but everyone calls me Ty. Glad to meet ya Chris, I live across the street.”

“Glad to meet you Ty…I saw you in the yard.”

I thought to myself maybe if I offered Ty a few bucks he’d help speed the unloading process up, “So Ty you want to make a few bucks? Maybe a cold beer of two?”

“Sure, Whatcha got in mind?”

“How much you charge to help me finish unloading the truck and set up a few items?”

“The cold beer sounds good enough for me, besides I need the exercise.”

“With that body you don’t appear to need much exercise.”

Ty thought, is this guy coming onto me? “How bout a swim in the fabulous pool in your backyard too,” Ty said. “What you want me ta do and where ya want me to start?”

“Cool,” I said. “Start bringing boxes from the front and stack ‘em at the end so I can load them on the hand truck and take them inside.”

The process of unloading the truck went smooth with little conversation. Within a couple hours we’d emptied the truck. With everything inside the house or the garage and certain items setup in different rooms it was time for beer o’clock. However, every trip I made with the hand truck the more I’d thought about Ty. I secretly imagined what he might look like nude in my mind’s eye; couple times I thought I spotted a well-defined bulge with an impressive glans outlined beneath the fabric of his cutoffs.

In my past days I’d been something of a cockhead hound. Although happily married my wife knew about my previous sexual proclivity for men. My penchant towards boys and their bodies dated back to before high school. Before Susan and I married I shared with her how I’d engaged in sex with boys during my youthful years and enjoyed certain sexual acts with boys. Although I’d disclosed my predisposition towards sex with boys I hadn’t told her the full story: a story that revolved around engaging in sex with no less than two dozen boys during my adolescence before joining the Navy.

One of the male on male sex actions I enjoyed was anal sex. Over the years I’d become an accomplished power bottom. Never a sissy or passive person I just enjoyed getting my ass filled with nice cock as well as the person pushing it. Susan resigned herself to my bisexual streak and we’d been married for seven blissful years.

During the first six plus years of marriage sex had been great, but in the last few months sex between us had begun to lose its magic. Some call it the seven-year itch. We were still very much in love, just not the passion there once had been. I found myself spending more of my free time than usual online watching porn videos, reading erotic stories and engaging in online chat rooms. In chat rooms I’d developed a couple online affairs with other guys. We’d exchanged nude photos and real time video, but we never revealed our faces in the photos or true names.

Over the months after developing a couple online sexual affairs I’d been tempted to hookup with two guys with whom I had a running online sexual relationship, but backed out at the last minute.  

In fact, to attempt to keep me on the straight and narrow Susan and I worked certain fantasies and homosexual acts into our sexual repertoire over the years. Over the years we had accumulated a variety of sex toys and erotic videos to assist our fantasies, but I never ventured back to engage in sex with men. Not that I hadn’t thought about it.

Throughout my time in the Navy the desire was still there. I’d been plagued by fantasies of engaging fellow shipmates in sex, but managed to keep my pecker in my pants—a hard thing to do at times. Ty stood on the lanai his head and bare chest sparkling with droplets of sweat awaiting the reward for a job well done. His body tantalized me. Something about him drew me to him. “I’ll take that cold beer now,” he said.

“Sure,” I said reaching into the ice chest for a couple cold ones. “Here ya go.”

Ty grabbed the beer can popping it open before taking a long swig. I did the same. By that time I’d discarded my T-shirt. As we drank our beers we continued secretly scrutinize each other’s bodies, while we exchanged personal information. All the while my mind whirred with wild ass thoughts about engaging in sex with my new neighbor, but before Ty or I could finish our second beer or let the friendship developed any further Susan appeared on the lanai to snap us back to reality. “You done unloading Babe?” Susan asked as she stepped forward to kiss me on the cheek.

“Oh yeah. Tyler came over to give me a hand,” I said. “Honey, this is Tyler Strong he lives across the street.”

“Glad to meet you Tyler,” Susan said shaking hands with the neighbor. “You keep your hands off him he’s my man,” she said tongue in cheek.

Tyler didn’t know how to take the comment. “I’ll try,” Tyler replied jokingly.

Susan’s juices began to flow as she studied the athletic stud. She wondered what he might look like naked and what kind of junk he might be packing. She’d never cheated on Chris, but enjoyed looking at fresh meat.

In fact, Susan and I watched porn videos and online videos together and made salacious comments while watching which led to hot sex afterwards. Susan secretly wondered how Tyler’s meat might feel like inside her. Maybe she’d fantasize about him taking her and ravishing her with wild abandon the next time she and Chris made love. Something they hadn’t done in a while.

From Ty’s vantage point he could see a wet spot developing on the crotch of Susan’s short Levi cutoffs. He felt a wave of embarrassment come over him. By that time he had a nice bulge beneath the fabric of his cutoffs as did Chris. All three were horny and in high states of arousal.

“Hey, I gotta run. Got shit to do at home before my folks get home,” Ty said making an excuse to leave. What Ty needed to do was run home to rub one out.

“Don’t be a stranger.” Both Chris and Susan said in unison. “Let me know whenever you want to go swimming,” Chris said to Ty as he departed.

“Will do,” Ty said as he disappeared.

“Seems like a nice guy,” Susan said.

“Yeah and a hard worker, he’s home on summer break. He goes back to the university in the fall to finish his final year.”

“What’s his major…Physical Education?” Susan asked.

“Surprisingly no, he’s doing a double major in political Science and Communication. That’s why it’s taken him five years to complete the program,” I said.

“He sure is hot looking,” Susan said.

“Yeah,” I said finishing my beer and crushing the can in my hand.

“So, when does the rental truck have to be turned in?” Susan asked.

“By nine tomorrow morning. Why?” I asked.

“I’m horny. I think we need to set up the bed and make love…You know christen the new bedroom,” Susan said. All the horny girl could think about was fucking her husband’s brains out. The dampness in her crotch had become bigger and begun to turn into a waterfall.

“Tyler and I already set up the bed frame and placed the mattress on it, so all we got to do is make up the bed with fresh linens,” I said as I broke open the box marked master bedroom linen.

Susan and I began making up the bed placing the form fitted sheet over the king size memory foam mattress. Standing across the mattress from each other her horniness was evident. Her crotch wet and nipples hard as diamonds. With the bed made Susan asked, “So where’s the box with the toys?”

“Over here,” I said as I broke open the box marked personal items with a big uppercase “T” on the box. I began to unwrap and lay the toys on the bed. “Honey, go turn the shower on,” I said. “I’ll be in shortly.”

Susan scooped up handfuls of toys before heading off for the bathroom. We each had our favorite from Rascal fleshphallix super stars collection: mine a Jeremy Bilding 7X6 hands free model and hers, an Eddie Stone, measured 7.5X6. Both theses porn superstars had been blessed with very prominent cockheads. We had two boxes of sex toys. The unopened box contained my make sex doll body torso as well as other items. When I felt the need I’d mount that badass doll to fuck my ass like a rodeo rider on a bronco. I heard the water running. My cock was hard after I stripped off my cargos, sneakers and socks.

I stood there admiring and playing with my hard cock for a few seconds before hearing Susan’s voice requesting my presence in the bathroom.

“Coming.” I complied making my way into the bathroom. I stepped into the extra large bathtub. The water was already halfway up my lower leg. There she stood with her arms open, nipples hard as diamonds and the golden body of a goddess ready for me. She wrapped her arms around me, pulled me into her body, my hard cock slipped between her slippery legs as she whispered into my ear, “Fuck me baby! Fuck me all night…Make me cum all night long.”

“But you gotta promise to fuck me too.”

“Oh yeah. I wanna eat your ass and then fuck you silly,” Susan whispered. “Now get out and take a good anal douche.”

We continued talking dirty while I prepped my ass for pleasuring. Once I dumped I returned to the big two person Roman bathtub: one of the welcome updates to our new house. Standing in the tub we pressed our bodies into each other. Our tongues entered, searching each other’s mouths as we dropped to our knees. “Better turn off the mixer,” I said.

The two of us eased down into the tub of warm water cuddling, holding and fondling each other. Our hands and fingers began roaming over each other’s bodies, tenderly touching all those special erogenous zones. Our foreplay continued for a good half hour, until the water began to cool. Suddenly, Susan stood up to rinse the soap from her pussy and ass with the flexible shower head before asking me if my anal cavity was clean. “You ready?”

“Hell yeah, I’m ready to get you off,” I said.

“Oh baby I’ve already gotten off twice, but you can eat my pussy and get me off again, again and again.”

As we reached the king bed Susan threw me down on the freshly made bed. The soft memory foam swallowed me up and then she fell on top of me. Our mouths met, our tongues dueled and our bodies writhed into each other. She whispered, “Eat me.”

Susan rolled off me onto her back. I positioned between her wide spread legs where I let my tongue begin exploring her precious pink pussy lips working my way up to her swollen crimson clit. I hadn’t tasted the fresh little strawberry in a few weeks.

Susan moaned and squealed as I sucked on the swollen little bud. I began working my way down towards her taint. Already wet with the taste of her cum. Then my tongue found her wrinkled pink pucker at the base of her taint. She jumped and squealed pushing her smooth blemish free ass hard into my face working it up and down. My hands spread he voluptuous buns to give my tongue better access to her open pink asshole.

I pushed my tongue inside and began working it around the entrance. She went wild pushing her ass crack hard into my face. God her asshole was hot. I heard her say, “Turn around baby so we can both pleasure each other’s assholes.”

After a few seconds we repositioned our bodies to assume the sixty-nine position. Susan’s tongue found my asshole. We continued to pleasure each other, but my mind strayed thinking about Tyler. I imagined him sneaking into the bedroom with a bottle of lubricant and condom in hand. Then I envisioned his tongue begin to bath my ass crack in search of the treasure—my asshole.

Suddenly, I felt the tip of his tongue enter my asshole. I howled with joy as Ty push the limits driving me into a state of ecstasy. After a few more seconds of blissfulness he removed his tongue and began lubricating my asshole while I screamed, “Fuckme! Fuck me with that big cock of yours!”

I wanted the hot stud to penetrate me with his big cock topped off with its prominent pink cockhead. Then I felt Ty’s cockhead enter my ass. He let it linger for a few seconds before pushing the full length into me. Each time the big head of his cock passed over my prostate I wailed with joy begging him to fuck me, “Fuck me! Make me cum.”

After what seemed like an eternity Susan and I ejaculated almost simultaneously. I could feel warm cum on my chest. I eased Susan’s Eddie Stone dildo from her pussy and watched her pussy shoot cum. I grabbed the life like dildo sucking it and began licking her cum from the cockhead while she continued stroking my ass with the Jeremy Bilding super star dildo.

After a few moments we repositioned face to face. “Oh Fuck that was great,” I said short of breath.

The two of us were breathing rapidly and sweating buckets. “Babe that was fucking fabulous.”

“I’ve missed that…It’s been too long,” I said. “Let’s not go that long again.”

“Yeah,” Susan replied. “I think maybe it was all the stress of getting out of the Navy…The not knowing what our future held.”

“I think you may be right.”

“So, who did you imagine it was fucking your ass?” Susan asked.

“Why do you ask?”

“You were just fucking out of control wailing and writhing while I was fucking your ass with Jeremy,” Susan said. “I think you were thinking about Tyler fucking you.”

“Really,” I replied.

I’ll bet if I hadn’t got home when I did you and Tyler would have been fucking each other,” Susan said with a smile. “I saw how you two were interacting.”

“He must have made an impression on you too…Hell you hadn’t been with us more than 15 minutes before I spotted the wetness on the crotch of your short-shorts.”

“I’d just left the gym.”

“Sure,” I replied.

“Okay, so you got me…Tyler did turn me on just a little and found myself fantasizing what it might be like with him inside me instead of Eddie Stone,” Susan said. “I guess I’m a little jealous.”

“Why?”

“I know Tyler can provide you with something I can’t,” Susan replied.

“What’s that?” I asked.

“A real life big hard dick fucking your ass.”

“Nonsense, I’ve got you and you indulge all my kinky idiosyncrasies…What more could I ask for in our relationship.”

“You ready to go again my big bad Navy stud?” Susan asked.

After a quick shower we began making out and before long I was hard and ready to go. We fucked for the next hour, wailing vocalizing our thoughts using Tyler’s name instead of Eddie or Jeremy.

by Robby Redds

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