My fiance and I have a partially open relationship. We’re both bisexual and exclusive within our relationship to members of the opposite sex. However, each of us travels for work regularly and we decided our trips would be a good time for each of us to indulge in our bisexuality.
Half the year, she’s gone three days a week, and half the year I’m gone three or four days a week. We miss each other when we’re gone, but it’s a perfect arrangement that we’ve got worked out.
Recently, our neighbors who lived in the house across the street moved away and their house was sold to a guy named Julian, Jules for short. The day he moved in, my fiance and I went over to introduce ourselves and welcome him to the neighborhood. He answered the door in a t-shirt and shorts and holy shit was he gorgeous. He was probably 6’2″ with a swimmers build and serious lettuce. His skin was perfectly tan and his eyes were a really deep green. He had a hint of stubble just worked so well with everything else he had going on. I looked over at my fiance and I could tell she was smitten with him as well.
We got to talking and he told us that he had recently broken up with his wife. After awhile we realized it was because he realized he was gay. My wife immediately told him that we were both bisexual and that he had nothing to worry about in the neighborhood.
Granted, we tried to keep our situation hush-hush. We opened the bottle of wine that we brought over and got to talking. That led to more wine, etc. Finally we told him about our situation and how it worked for us.
The next Monday night my wife was away and I asked him to come over to watch a basketball game. He was totally down. He brought some beer and sat really close to me. I knew immediately where this was headed. Finally I looked at him and just said, “Hey man, neither one of us is dumb. We might as well just be up front about what we want, right?”
That was all that needed to be said. He immediately started making out with me. Instant hardness. It didn’t take me long to take his cock out. It was perfect. Huge, thick, and perfectly curved. I went to absolute town on it. I took his cock in as far as I could. I worked his balls. Finally he shot a load in the back of my throat.
Now it was my turn. I’m versatile, so I had a feeling he was gonna be looking for something that would be equally fun for him. He gave me a fantastic blowjob and asked if I had lube. I purposefully brought it downstairs knowing this might happen. He grabbed it and applied a really generous amount to my cock and his ass. He told me to stay as I was, relaxed with my legs off the seat of the couch. He really gently sat on my cock. Slowly at first, working the entire thing into his ass. Then finally he was comfortable enough and went for it. He rode me for about six minutes before I shot a load right into his ass.
Since then, he’s come over at least twice a week, sometimes spending the night.
Occasionally I’ll go over there. We play tennis together. We go to the bar together. We’re becoming best friends who also happen to fuck. A lot. I told him if he ever feels romantic feelings to tell me right away and we’ll stop. He’s been super understanding.
My fiance couldn’t be happier. She regularly asks for updates and sometimes pictures. She always asks if I got fucked or did the fucking. Sometimes we have contests to see how many times we can each get off with our same-sex partners. She still always wins, hahaha. A couple days ago she came home early and saw me getting railed while bent over our jacuzzi tub. She waited until Jules came and then she sucked me off.
I’m a lucky, lucky man.