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Unexpected FWB- Short Story

My wife lost her personal interest in sex many years ago but respected the fact I have not. She was open about having vanilla sex on a regular basis simply to help me with my desires. While appreciated, this did not satisfy my urge enough- so I participated in a strong fantasy, masturbation, and sex toy life. On occasion while she watched, but mostly in private.

My work life started late mornings and went into the evenings, so my daily routine would be to lay beside our outdoor pool naked and read the morning paper and drink my coffee. It was exciting knowing I am outside in the neighborhood naked, but reassuring I was in a pretty private setting, so know I would either not be seen or not close enough to upset unwanted onlookers. My wife had a well-paying job that required her to travel a few states away three days a week. On such days, I also paraded throughout the house in the evenings naked as well. This was more daring as evening walkers could see into the house easier in the evening than the day. While clearly nude, and able to be seen- I again took comfort I was far enough away and inside my own house to have a strong defense if someone came to my door upset. Fast forward several months into this setting.

Sticking with my morning nude pool time, I forgot about the frequent visits from lawn care professionals- prevalent in such communities. David, our lawn care man arrived one morning and needed to ask me about some added treatments. I was engrossed with reading the paper when he approached, so he was just feet from me when he spoke- startled me a bit but I made no attempt at that point to cover myself. We talked business and some friendly conversation followed as if I as fully dressed and he went about his way. Due to the virtually non-stop growing season, David came by weekly to address the lawn needs but always took a few minutes out to come speak with me, always while I was laying nude poolside. I remember asking him if he would like a cup of coffee and oddly enough, the first time I felt self-aware was when I got up to walk into and back from the kitchen. On occasion one of our schedules changed and we did not see one another.

One such day, went in after my pool time and took a shower. When I exited from the shower and returned to my bedroom, all glass way facing the pool and lagoon- so full privacy, I elected to get into the bed and masturbate- a common pre-work routine for me then (and now). As I was at full attention, I realized David was pulling weeds from the far edge of the patio. Mostly working just behind the house, but I could see him looking around the corner staring at me until I spurted cum onto my chest. As open as I had been in the past, I felt both turned on and embarrassed. I eventually cleaned up, taking a dollop into my mouth and using tissues for the balance and went to work as normal.

As my work week progressed, I kept having flash backs about that morning and found myself more and more turned on by the experience. The following week, David came on his regular day, I got him coffee as it had become the norm, but no mention from either one of us about the masturbation scene. As the next week proceeded my fantasy life took over and so did the formation of a plan. Sure enough, it seemed like David would be coming late, so I again showered and returned to my bedroom. Just as I imagined, David was again near the back pulling weeds and peering around the corner. I reached in my nightstand and pulled out some lube and my small butt plug and stated to fuck myself- once in awhile peaking to see if David was indeed peaking, and he was. I reached for my small dildo and give it a mock blow job until I removed my butt plug and inserted the dildo - while my fantasy desire is high, I also know my anal ability requires me to think small. Just like the prior show, I finished, dressed and went to work. Likewise, the following week David came for coffee and again- no mention of what he had seen. I did at that point let David know the following week would be different. My wife's schedule for that week was different and she would be home on the day of his regular visit. I let him know I would likely not be poolside but guessing everything else was still a possibility. While we had not spoken of my show and his watching, it appeared we were both fully aware of what I was implying. Typical for when my wife returns, we have a morning sex date.

I was turned on more than ever feeling sure I would not only be enjoying sex with my wife, but also putting on a show for my peeper friend. Knowing this, I was committed! Our initial make out and fondling time was normal. Knowing reciprocation was not really an option anymore and she does not climax- she was simply offering up her body for my pleasure. As a result, I turned around and went down on her fragrant pussy. After decades of tasting her, the fragrance alone still turns me on. After getting her really wet from my mouth, I moved deeper to rim her ass. I double admit, I do not understand my obsession, but I cannot get enough of rimming her. I wish she were receptive and just simply willing. She does not open up or move when I rim her, so I move to fantasy and keep licking. It is time to turn around and enter her missionary. I admit, it is my favorite. But for my wife, it is her only. We fuck for a while, but when she is ready for it to be over, she simply reaches around and lightly fingers my ass. Mostly rubbing the outside but dipping her finger in ever so slightly. This is obviously my g-spot, because shortly after she can feel me tighten up on her and spurts of cum follow into her pussy. I am always interested in turning back around and eating her cream pie, but usually loose my ambition once I actually cum. Not this time! Knowing David is watching, I turn around and start to lick. Much like when I rim my wife- she does not participate of sorts, simply lets me. The same here. She does not open up or try to push any cum my way but allows me access. We finish up and go about our normal day.

The following week we are back on the same schedule. My wife is out of town. I am nude on the pool deck reading the paper and drinking coffee when David appears. I go and get his coffee and unlike normal, he sits at the end of the chaise lounge I am lying on. He first thanked me for the wonderful show he enjoyed last week when having sex with my wife. He then said, "I thought you were bisexual, but was afraid to ask, but not I know". I have a strong fantasy life as I shared, but at the time had never had any sexual activity with a man. As a result, I had to ask, "What do you mean?".

His protracted and defined reply- ---Well you have no problem laying naked when we are together simply talking. ---You let me watch you masturbate, but even more gave me a show when you fucked your ass with your toys. ---Then watching you with your wife, you ate her ass more than you did her pussy. ---She fingered your ass and almost immediately you cam, so it obviously works for you. ---If any doubt remained, which it did not, you ate your own cum from her pussy.

We both laughed, and I replied, "So what's your point?".

He shared he too is happily married, and his wife also participates but has almost no sexual desire. David wanted to make it clear he was not bisexual; he would not mind sexual play that seemed to be aligned with what I liked to do. I said, "Go on..." He would love to be sucked and would totally like to cum in my mouth. Seeing my play with my dildo (which I gave a blow job to first) and the fact I ate my own cum, taking a load from him seemed obvious. He would love to be rimmed and promised to be receptive. It has been over 20 years since his wife did such and would explode with joy if I rimmed him as well. He has a small cock, so if I wanted to be fucked by the real thing, it would be his pleasure. He has never had anal sex, but always wanted to try. From the looks of the dildo, I used to fuck myself, he felt I could take him just the same.

Let me just say, things just got real. All his observations and conclusions were correct, but I had never really thought they would move from fantasy to real. We talked about boundaries, neither wants to kiss or any other romantic types of gestures. This was not a relationship; it was simply going to be about consensual sexual gratification. We confirmed we were both sexually safe having only had sex with our respective wives for decades and even convinced this arrangement may even make it better for our spouses, taking away some of the pressures for them to have somewhat unwanted sex with us.

We agreed to have our first meeting the following week- providing us time to think and make sure this is something we wanted to explore. The following week, David met me on the back pool deck like any other week. Difference being, I invited him inside. We did not hardly talk, he undressed providing me the first look at his sleek body. I dropped my towel providing him no surprise at this point. I sat him down on the bed and got on the floor and immediately started to suck his beautiful and well-manicured (obvious for a landscaper perhaps, ha-ha) pubic region. I jumped in quickly making sure I did not overthink and chicken out. it was delightful. After a period, I felt he may be on the verge of cumming, but I was not ready for us to stop, so I rolled him over to rim his ass next. To my overwhelming appreciation, he is also well groomed around his ass. I dove in and liked, and tongue fucked his ass and he wiggled and squirmed like I had never experienced. His positive response made me want to give more and more. I was so turned on, I rolled him back over and took his cock back into my mouth. Just in time apparently as he quickly exploded into my waiting mouth. While I had eaten my own cum a few times from my wife but may time as part of my masturbation clean up- this was my first cock, ass and cum from someone else...I swallowed and could tell, I was hooked...but so was he! We made plans as it related to our next visit. I would again focus on his cock, but he would lube and finger me add to ready me. Then he would slowly and gently enter me and take my official anal virginity. Given we had discussed our safe pasts, he fucked my ass bareback. I cannot say it was without some pain initially, but we fucked. His stamina was great, we changed positions, but he could tell I was ready to receive my first load of cum in my ass, and seconds later he delivered.

Occasionally David would arrive and tell me he had a treat for me. He had fucked his wife earlier that morning and her fluids and aroma would still be on his cock. This was a treat. He also occasionally shared private pictures of his wife on his phone making my cock cleaning sessions even more special.

We met for over 6 months on a nearly weekly basis. He always left me with a load of cum in my mouth or my ass. While he seemed to take to fingering my ass more and more- no other reciprocation ever happened which was exactly with we discussed.

Sadly, for our FWB relationship, David and his family moved across country to take over a thriving family business. I am back to solo sessions, but now with an even greater appreciation for each fantasy of delivering on my bisexual feelings. While I miss my FWB time my wife unknowingly is the one taking the brunt of the withdrawal. I am back with a vengeance rimming her ass and now eating her cream pie after nearly every sexual encounter! Blame that on David...