Wife Controls My First Bi Experience

First, let me thank "HeyAll" who functioned as my "volunteer editor" on this story. His assistance was invaluable to the process and to the content itself. I thank you, sir!

Approximately two weeks ago I placed a notice in the Literotica Personals. My "Profile" read as follows:

I am a 65-year-old man and have been straight my entire life except for some minor experimentation in college. I'm just to the point that I would like to know what man/man sex feels like. I'm not looking for a relationship as I am very happily married. In fact, my wife will hopefully decide to watch or even call some of the action between us. Personally, I would prefer that. She is totally aware of this posting.

I'm not sure of the quality I can give at the start, but I am willing to learn the "art" and be taught.

My Ideal Person: Experienced bisexual or gay male who is attracted to older professional, retired guys. He is patient, has wit and can enjoy teaching the art of man/man sexual pleasures."

We contacted him through the site and told him we would be in Austin for an upcoming weekend and wanted to get together for a couple of drinks and maybe more if we all agreed after having those drinks. So, we decided to meet in the Four Seasons bar on Friday at 6:00 PM. We would have a few drinks and get to know each other.

I was nervous as hell and wasn't sure I even wanted to go through with this. A fantasy is one thing but making it a reality wasn't something I was so sure about. However, something kept pushing me to the next step. Well, at 6:00 PM on the dot Steve walks in, sees us and recognizes us from the descriptions we had given him earlier.

While she is gone, I explain to Steve that my nod and her "leaving" for the restroom means that we both want to go forward assuming he agrees, of course. While Carol is gone, she is deciding whether she wants to participate sexually tonight or just watch and maybe direct some of the action between the two of us. We will know her wishes by her actions when she gets back. She is taking off her panties, and when she comes back, they will be balled up in her fist.

If, on the other hand, she gives her panties to me, it means she wants just to watch and possibly direct some of the action between us. Either way, I tell him, I'll make sure he gets her panties as his souvenir of the night. That generates a big smile from him.

We order one last round before heading up to the room, and we start talking about Austin and how it is changing, etc. etc. trying to deflect our real thoughts! Then, we make a toast to making new friends and to fun things to come that night.

Then she tells Steve to do the same to me. Surprisingly, we each tell her that they are hard as rocks! She tells us to rub those dicks for a minute through our pants to make sure they are hard, but "DO NOT CUM."

On the way up the elevator, Carol notices my hand is shaking and asks me if I'm sure I want to go through with this. She reminds me I can still say "No" to the whole thing or any part of it even if I decide to go through with it.

She asks me if I mind if she just watches tonight but directs all the action. I say "no, but it might be nice if you got naked at some point like Steve and me." She says she'll think about it!

I repeat this as instructed, and then there is a knock on our door. Carol opens the door and lets Steve in. She then proceeds to offer him a glass of wine or a drink of the bourbon or scotch that we had brought with us. He says yes to the glass of wine, and she pours one and hands it to him.

He says sure, but he hopes she will get so turned by the action that she will want to join in. She tells Steve that joining in tonight is very unlikely.

And so, the night I have fantasized about so many times begins for real! Carol tells Steve to go over to the couch where I am sitting and sit down. I want to see you make out for a while and get your juices flowing. Kiss and fondle each other like a couple of teenagers in heat before we move on.

I keep rubbing his hard dick until I can feel him throbbing through his underwear and pants.

"Steve, while Bill describes what he would like to do to you, take off your pants, but keep your underwear on. Then I want you to tell him what YOU WANT him to do to your dick!"

Steve starts to tell me that he wants me to do just that and suck his dick for all it's worth.

Steve says, "Sure I jack off. Everybody does".

●"Tell Bill how often you jack off thinking about someone like him sucking that dick.

●Where? In the shower? In bed?"

●Carol keeps on, "Do you eat that good cum, Steve?"

●"Do you use toys, Steve?"

●"Now tell Bill exactly how you like it? What makes you ALMOST cum? BUT DO NOT CUM YET!!" (Steve is getting hotter now that he has been asked all these questions that he has never, ever answered out loud before in his life. He starts telling us the answers while his underwear has a growing wet spot from his excitement and my rubbing.)



I'm not sure I can do anal, but maybe that depends on the person and circumstances. I want to give and receive oral at a minimum and see where it naturally goes from there.

We thought we might first meet for a drink or dinner, then proceed to our hotel room if we are all in agreement to go forward. This should be fun and hot, and I intend to make sure it is.

Well, to our great surprise we got about eight replies over the next two weeks. While some were suspect, most seemed genuine and had good ratings from others. We independently picked out the same man, Steve, who seemed like a nice guy and someone you might enjoy spending time with. He lived just outside of Austin.

We checked into the hotel early and went down to the bar early about 5:30 PM and picked out a table in a more dimly lit area where we would have more privacy.

Steve sits down, orders a drink and we order our second. He compliments us on giving honest descriptions (so far, at least) and we give some sketchy info about ourselves and our backgrounds. He seems very easygoing and likable. After talking for 30 minutes or so, I nod to Carol (our predetermined signal for her to head to the restroom), and she announces that she will be right back.

I explain to Steve that if she gives her panties to him, it means she wants to actively participate sexually in the night's activities -- which may mean that she just wants you to use her vibrator on her, or she may let you pleasure her orally or even want full-blown intercourse. Or, in layman's terms make her cum, eat her pussy or fuck her! She will let you know step by step how far she wants to take it.

Carol, after what seems a very long time, but probably was only 5 minutes or so, comes back to the table. We can see she does have something in her fist, but no one would guess it's her panties! She sits down and gives them to ME, then goes on to explain that she would just be more comfortable watching this time, but she warns that she would like to be in control of the action between Steve and me and that she has given some advance thought to this subject! She asks Steve if he is comfortable with her calling the action tonight, and if he will do as she directs and, of course, he says YES! (I have never seen her want to be this in "control" of our sex activity. I'm usually the one making the requests.)

Then out of the blue Carol takes my hand under the table where no one can see and puts it on Steve's upper thigh. Then, in a low voice, she says "Now, move your hand to Steve's crotch and tell me if his dick is hard yet!

After a minute or two of rubbing, she announces that we seem ready to go to the room. Carol and I finish our drinks and tell Steve that we'll go first and get things ready. Carol tells him that he is to give us exactly 10 minutes then come up and knock on our door.

"No, we have come this far, " I said. "And I want to go through with it, even if it is just a one-time event in my life!"

Once we're in the room, I make myself a scotch and water, and she tells me to keep my clothes on but to sit on the couch. Then she asks me very firmly, "WILL YOU DO EVERYTHING EXACTLY AS AND WHEN I DIRECT YOU TO?" If so, repeat this back to me exactly, "YES, I WILL DO EVERYTHING EXACTLY AS AND WHEN YOU DIRECT ME TOO"!

She tells him that she is going to direct ALL the action between him and her husband and asks if he is agreeable to that. (She is acting like I'm not sitting right there).

She then says, "Steve, are you prepared to do EVERYTHING EXACTLY AS AND WHEN I DIRECT YOU TO?" They discuss that he always has the right to say, "NO" to any act that he doesn't want to perform, but absent that he says "Yeah, sure I will give you control of the action." She says, "no, that's not good enough, I want a firm YES, I WILL DO EVERYTHING EXACTLY AS AND WHEN YOU DIRECT ME TOO"! He repeats it exactly as instructed, and from that moment on, we are both under Carol's complete control.

After a few minutes, she says, "Bill, rub his dick through his pants and make sure he is totally hard." "Tell Steve what you think of his dick based on what you feel." I do as told and tell Steve his dick feels nice and thick and long.

Carol then says, "Bill, tell him what YOU WANT to do to his dick."

For my part, I tell Steve I want to suck that beautiful dick and before the night is over "make you explode in my mouth and give me the biggest load of cum you have ever shot" (figured why hold back now!).

Carol interrupts and says, "No, Steve, I want you to describe specifically what you want, where you want him to lick. Now tell him exactly how you like your dick sucked. Then tell him how you rub your dick when you jack off. You do jack off, don't you Steve?

Carol then goes on to say:

●Do you jack off every day?

oSteve tells us he jacks off almost every day, mostly in the shower, and his favorite fantasy is getting his dick sucked by a man, sometimes by both a man and a woman.

o"I swallow it about half the time," he says. I like the taste of my cum."

oSteve says he uses a fake dick most of the time which always makes him cum hard.

●"Bill, suck that wet spot that I see on Steve's underwear. We mustn't let any of that wonderful precum go to waste."