Date: Fri, 9 Feb 2001 18:31:05 +0100
From: varstin <varstin@hotmail.com>
Subject: straight vibrations

Good vibrations

Straight vibrations

A few years ago I met my present boyfriend. We discovered that we were very
different from each other, but still we were attracted to one another, We
both were city people, although we didn't live in the same city. When we
moved in with each other we decided that we would both leave the city we
lived in. We decided to go live in a small village. Of course we knew that
this would be a big step, since we didn't know if the people over there
accepted a gay couple.

Well, we made the step and there isn't a moment that we regret our
decision.  In a way the people in this village see us as some guys who just
happen to like each other enough that they are willing to spend the rest of
their lives with each other. And some people still think we are brothers...

Anyway, when we live here for 2 years now, and we pretty much got to know
our neighbours due to some activities in this village. You meet people
you'd never get to know in the first place. During the summer holidays I'm
involved with an organisation that makes sure that children have some fun
during the holidays, while their parents have to work. Something like
summer camp if you know what I mean. That was the reason I met Monique. She
was a very decent and shy person who tried to build bridges with children
by being direct and giving them a lot of rules. She was really a person who
didn't like surprises or anything that was different from the rules. Don't
get me wrong, she was a really nice person to be with, but I really think
she could loosen up sometimes.

At the end of the season there was a great party and me and my boyfriend
were invited also. There must have been around 70 people at the party, and
it seemed that a lot of people had brought their partner. That was the
first time I saw Monique's husband, Patrick. Although I really love my
boyfriend I sometimes get an enormous sensation about other guys. Patrick
was one of them. Luckily I can say those things to my boyfriend. When I
walked up to him to tell him that I saw this very good-looking guy it
seemed that he had spotted him also.

Patrick was a knockout. He was wearing casual clothes, a big red sweater,
Levis and some sneakers. Just by being himself I felt enormously attracted
to him. It took me several beers to finally walk up to him.

"Hi, you must me Monique's husband"

"Yes, as the matter a fact, I am, who are you?"

Monique was sitting beside him and was kind enough to introduce me. At the
same time I was wondering why she never had mentioned the fact that she had
a husband. Maybe it was because she got married so young. I knew that
Monique was 23 now and if my guesses where right, he might even be a little
younger.

Anyway, I made the connection and I continued me conversation with Patrick.
We talked about the season, which was a success for the organisation, we
talked about the local soccer players who did very well, and we talked
about our work. It seemed that Patrick was active in the construction
sector. He was carpenter, but sometimes he was also a chauffeur. He was so
good with tools that his boss let him do all different stuff, which made
his work very pleasant. I was intrigued by his words. Guys who worked at
the construction site always did it for me. There is no other work that is
sexier then being a builder. All the guys working their bodies in sweat are
really a turn on for me.

We talked for over an hour. I had too much to drink to worry about Monique,
Patrick captivated me and there was nothing I could do about it.

When Monique was talking to a friend, we suddenly hit the subject sex. It
seemed that Patrick was very happy with Monique, but their sex life was
rather.....well, lets just say that they hadn't had sex much. Monique was
the kind of girl who didn't enjoy sex as much as a person should, according
to Patrick. So I wanted to know more about the subject.

"Why is it like that, how do you manage to keep this relation going?"

"It's harder then you can imagine." Patrick said

"Ever considered cheating on Monique?"

"A Million times. I even had a discussion with her about the subject. She
told me if she would catch me with another woman, she would leave me. And I
love her too much for that to happen."

"Sounds to me you have still an option then."

Patrick looked at me surprised.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, she said that she doesn't want you to have sex with other women..."
In my sentence I laid the accent on the word women.

"Surely you are not suggesting that...come on man... I'm married,
remember?"

"There are a lot of guys in your position. You live by the rules. So maybe
it's time to make some of your own."

This conversation was turning out differently then I thought. I had the
feeling that I shocked Patrick with my words. Anyway, I saw in my
boyfriend's eyes that he wanted to go home, and it was not because he was
tired. He always gets that way after some beers. We took our coats and said
goodbye to all the people. Patrick was the one who jumped up and took his
coat also.

"Honey, I'm just going to check out their new car, maybe take it for a
ride. I'll see you in an hour."

What was this guy up to? In our conversation I never mentioned a new car.
We drove home -it wasn't a long drive- and we kept quiet in the car. I
wanted to ask him why he told Monique a lie. I wanted to ask him what he
was up to, but in a way I was also excited to find out where this would
lead.

When the three of us got to our house he was surprised that there were no
extreme images or something. He must have thought that all gays have those.

"Nice home"

"Thanks" my boyfriend said. And with that he gave me a look. We didn't need
many words to understand what the other was meaning. This was the
go-and-get-him look. But how to get him? How to proceed making advances to
a married man. I just had to try something.

"You're something," I said. "Leaving your wife behind. I wonder what she is
thinking now..."

"Don't worry, as long as I don't look at other girls she's alright with
anything."

"Well, so she trust you with guys. I think there is an opportunity for you
there."

"I know what you mean. I'm a very good lover to women, but I wouldn't know
how to get started with a man."

There it was. I was waiting for a line like that. I had too much to drink
to think straight or play it safe.

"And what if the other man started, would that be alright to you?"

I laid my hand on his shoulder and squeezed him a little bit. He turned his
face towards me and looked me in the eyes. He was so pretty and cute. Not
to mention well build. I decided to go for the score. When I move my lips
to his lips he pulled back.

"Can we do this without the kissing? Is that alright with you?"

"Sure man, no sweat."

"My girlfriend doesn't like giving me blowjobs. It has been almost 10
months since I've hade one. Maybe you can..."

He didn't have to finish his sentence. I unbuttoned his jeans slowly. When
my boyfriend walked in he sat down to look at the site of us to hitting it
off. Within seconds a firm beautiful cock came out of the jeans. This huge
lovemaking machine impressed even my boyfriend. His cock was semi erect but
as soon as I began to lick the head, it hardened almost instantly.

"Oh man, this is something I have been waiting for. This feels soooo
great."

It was impossible for me to swallow his whole dick but I was enjoying
myself. I pushed him to the couch where he sat down, his cock still hanging
out of his jeans. My boyfriend got up and wanted to join. With two tongues
we licked his precum of his cock. It tasted great. I like it when we both
licking and kissing the same time. Gives that extra special feeling to it.

We licked this guy's cock like we were thirsty and hadn't had a drop of
water in days. I wanted to receive the load of this married guy, I wanted
to taste the cum of Patrick. So I licked his cock and kissed my boyfriend
during the licking. I almost came myself when Patrick gave a big moan. His
sperm was shooting out of his cock and I wanted to have it all. He shot his
juice right into my mouth. My boyfriend tried to lick some of it of his
cock and licked the rest of my face clean.

He sat for one or two minutes. Then he got up and buttoned up his jeans

"Man, thanks, this was really great. I think I can last for some weeks
now. "

"Wait a second." I said. "I hope your not thinking about leaving."

"My girlfr...why?"

"You come in here, turn me and my buddy on, then we have to suck your cock
and then you go away again? That's not the way it works over here. You gave
me a hard on, so you better take responsibility for it."

"You don't get it man, I'm not gay. I'm not into having sex with a man."

"And letting a guy suck the juice right out of you doesn't count as sex?"

"Well, it's.....different"

"My dear married heterosexual. You said A, now it's time for you to say B."

My boyfriend looked at me. Sure I was role-playing, but with any luck he
felt like he had to do this. And it worked. He actually started unbuttoning
his jeans again.

"I take it you want to fuck me?"

"Boy, what we are going to do to you goes beyond imagination. Get naked and
we'll see how this develops."

With a little bit of arguments he undressed fully and the nice thing about
someone undressing is that you can see the full package. Our young Patrick
had been training in the gym. On his right arm he had a tattoo. He was
strong, he was manly, he was everything you which for a guy to be.

"Now listen carefully, you are going to sit on that couch on your knees,
like you would sit at a Chinese table. That will give me room to move my
head under your nice cock and balls. My boyfriend will take position in
front of you, where he can pull my cock and suck your nipples at the same
time. You got that?"

Patrick was in the game. He played wonderfully. He did everything I said. I
like that in a boy. His balls were tasty and soft. I even got the chance to
lick his crack. My boyfriend likes to kiss, but that was the only thing he
really refused to do. Well, all right, you can't have it all. I wanted to
fuck this boy's brains out. I was so in the mood. I like it when guys are
willing and all ears what I want from them. So I turned him around, laid
him on he couch so I could enter that hole I had been licking for some
time.

"Is this going to hurt?"

Frankly, I couldn't care less. I just wanted my cock up on his ass. But I
said some reassuring words to put him in comfort. While I pushed my cock
him, my boyfriend decided he wanted to have a blowjob also, and moved
himself in front of Patrick's face. He had no choice but to take it into
his mouth. Wouldn't this be perfect I thought, both fucking a straight guy
and cumming at the same time. I looked at my boyfriend and when he gave me
the yes-I'm-ready look, we both came inside Patrick. My boyfriend made sure
he swallowed the whole load, and by licking the cock clean from cum, I
could tell he liked it.

After that he rushed back to his girlfriend who never suspected anything.
We still see him from time to time.  He visits us once or twice a month. We
are okay with that, because what else has a married man has to do.....


This story is a true one with some extra chance of details to juice it up a
little bit. Mail me if you liked it and if you would like to be in my next
story. All things are possible.....  Varstin@hotmail.com