If he's not having sex with me, he's having sex with someone. Kendra Stone-Turner

"Why don't we go away this weekend, drive down to my parent's lake house."

She slid her naked body next to her husband's fully dressed body while he sat on their sofa playing a video game that bored her.

"Huh? What baby?"

"Go to the lake house this weekend?"

"Why?"

"Babe, so we can have some alone time just the two of us." She kissed his neck as she talked, even though his attention was on the game he played.

"We're alone now babe, what do you mean?"

"I mean quality time, away from everything." She slid a hand down into his black sweats he wore, but he moved her hand away.

"Come on babe, I have my game going on right now, chill for a sec."

"Chill? Look at me!" She moved so that she blocked his view of the television. "I'm your wife, sitting next to you butt naked. Do you even notice me?"

He looked her over with a smirk. "Wow babe, you look good."

"Good enough to eat, or..." She grabbed the game controller from him and tossed it aside. "continue to ignore."

"But I-"

She stopped him with a kiss on his succulent lips. She moved on top of his lap, kissing him, fondling his chest, her hands making their way back inside his pants. After a few caresses, he was hard and he moved down so her face was in his lap. He was the perfect size to swallow in one breath, moving her mouth around and getting it nice and wet.

She slid him out of her mouth and then used her hand to jerk him. He had gotten soft that fast.

What the hell was wrong? Normally he had no problem keeping it up.

"Babe, I said...not tonight."

"What's wrong? You're feeling okay?" As she continued to try to get him back up. She barely had him in her mouth before he limped out on her. Did she do something wrong?

Once she got him back up again, maybe just sit on it and that would keep him aroused.

"I said not tonight!" He moved her away, stood, and fixed his pants. "I'm going out for a drive."

The hell? And just like that he grabbed his keys and stormed out of the house, leaving her butt naked and confused.

And no damn toy was going to make her happy tonight.

Her man was cheating, there was no other way to explain his behavior.

"I love my wife, I do. I don't love sex with her anymore." Desmond Turner

Getting away from his wife, he hopped in his black Escalade and screeched out of their garage. He was a fool. Leaving his wife while she was trying to get him in the mood for sex.

He loved sex. He always wanted sex, when he first met Kendra. The woman walked in and five men had an orgasm, himself included. She exuded sex from the top of her head down to her pinky toe. He was not immune from her sex appeal.

The things he did to her that first night they met. Freaky things he never imagined. Not that he was a prude, he had been around the block a few times, but Kendra knew things. Toys and accessories, tying him up, penetrating him, and making him have multiple orgasms till he cried out in pleasure and pain.

A woman like her got what she wanted. She wanted him, and he was lucky she chose him.

He fell in love with her, and not just because of the great sex. He fell in love with her because she was smart, funny, ambitious, loyal, trustworthy, all the adjectives wanted in a partner. Most importantly, she loved him and he never doubted her love for him.

Why didn't he want to have sex with her anymore?

Driving around so he could clear his mind, he debated going back home to his wife, taking her naked body in his arms, and making love to her as they used to. All night long. With him tying her up and being the dominant.

That's how she preferred it...he liked to be the submissive.

Maybe that was it, why he was not aroused by sex with his wife.

After driving for at least half an hour, he realized he was far from home and closer to a place he felt bad about going to. But that was where he was drawn to. From his Maplewood home with his wife he loved to the city, Central West End area, in a small, little apartment tucked away from the world.

He pulled up and parked, sat in his car to contemplate what he was doing. This was wrong.

He looked at his phone and saw there were several texts that he had ignored. He finally answered them.

I'm outside

He exited his car and approached the door as it swung open for him. There stood his forbidden fruit, like his wife, naked as a jaybird. Phone in one hand, the other stroking that luscious nine inches of deadly weapon.

"Come on in."

Rodney was an incredible man, the only man he had ever been with. The only man he had an attraction to. He met him in the same place he met his wife, at Sextacy II. He wasn't there to watch a show, he was picking Kendra up because it was late and he didn't like her leaving the club late on her own.

It was Ladies Night, which meant the men were on stage and he never thought he'd get turned on by half-naked men on stage. But there he was, Brick Black in the flesh. He could not take his eyes off the man and was unable to admit his dick twitched a little watching him. He blamed it on the excitement of the ladies screaming and throwing hard-earned money into his tiny G-string.

Bills covered the stage, but he danced on, shaking and gyrating so that his dick bobbed up and down in the little material that covered it. He licked his lips at it when it escaped the fabric and all the ladies screamed. Half the women nearly fainted. It was a python, and the man was smaller in build than him.

Made him self-conscious of his small length. He knew he wasn't packing it like that. That dick looked like it could do damage to a woman. How could they take that and enjoy it?

"Babe! There you are!" He jumped hearing his wife call out to him. He had to pull his eyes away from the stage.

"Hey...y-you done for the night?" He never stuttered a day in his life, why was he stuttering now?

"Let me see if the fellas are good for the night."

"And you do what for them?" He asked, but they had been married a year and a half at that point, he knew what she did. Design the dancers' outfits. Though looking at what the guy on stage wore, there was no design to it.

"I'm wardrobe."

"Babe. There's nothing to what he has on."

"Then it's easy. Brick rips it off anyway, I have to make it special tear-away material. You like?"

"Honey, I'm not looking at some guy naked...I mean...stripping...whatever..."

"Okay, okay, don't get all flustered for me. We can leave now."

Did he have to? He wanted to watch the rest of the show.

"No, go backstage and finish up. I'll wait here." He planted a kiss on her forehead. "Love you."

"Love you too."

After she went off, his eyes went back to the stage. Brick Black had a woman on stage, kneeling on her knees as he grinded his fat piece of meat on her face. There was no stopping the full-on boner he had now, so he tried his best to hide it.

He was not the only male in the audience. There were several screaming out for him just like men did to the women performers. He knew it was no thing for women to be some of the bigger fans of female strippers, but he never saw men so into another man.

But he understood.

The music was ending and he was finally getting blood to leave his lower half and return to the rest of his body. Good thing because his wife was back and he was ready to go.

He put an arm around her waist and started to head out, but not before turning back to take one last look at the mesmerizing man. And at that moment, he looked directly at him and made eye contact. He gave him a little head nod and a wink.

He took his wife home and made love to her for two hours straight.

And that may have been the last time they had crazy wild sex. He knew he wanted someone else.

"You need some dick?"

"Yeah!"

He did not know he was gay till he realized how good it felt having sex with Rodney. He knew things. He had been anally penetrated before, Kendra had toys that he enjoyed. But it was not the same as taking the real thing.

And sucking dick was just as good as getting his sucked. He enjoyed it more actually. No way could he take all of the Brick in his mouth, but each time he tried a bit more.

"You're getting good at this." Rodney grabbed some lube while he continued slobbering him up and down. He dropped a few drops on his ass cheeks and rubbed it around, slapping his ass while he spread his cheeks.

Inserting his fingers inside and out his ass hole, he made sure it was lubed real good.

Brick pulled his dick out his mouth, but he wanted more. He begged to have some more. Brick slapped the dick across his face, and that would leave a bruise. It felt like getting slapped with a hard rock.

"Turn that ass around for me."

First Rodney covered his dick with an XL condom, then lubed his thick, pipe good, or else it would be trouble down there. They were having sex for months now, and he was used to the pressure and pain of it now. He wanted it, rough and hard.

Bent over the bed, Brick didn't hesitate to ram his dick up his ass, giving it a thorough pounding. He bit down on a pillow but pressed his ass back any time it seemed he let up. He stroked himself till he squirted a load all over the bed.

"Ride my dick!" Rodney demanded.

Backing his ass back and forth on the dick, Rodney got a kick out of that, slapping his ass and grunting hard. He could go all night with him.

He wanted to curl up in his arms and fall asleep and tell him how amazing he was.

Soon as Brick busted a nut he pulled out and snatched the condom off. He walked to the trash and disposed of it.

"You know that's gonna cost you. Pay up."

He could barely catch his breath, his cum soaking the sheets in front of him. Ass raw, he knew he needed to get up and dressed.

"I'll cash app you, man."

"Good. My dick ain't free."

He gathered his clothes, grabbed his phone out of his pockets, and sent a thousand plus an extra two hundred to Rodney's account.

Rodney checked his phone. "Nice doing business with you."

"Maybe I can stay the night? I'll pay."

"Go home to your wife."

He wasn't going to beg to stay. He dressed, watching Brick text away on his phone. Probably had another customer on the way. He wasn't jealous. He had to find a way to make Brick Black all his.

A/N: Look, y'all already know, if you know me and read my other works, I never plan this stuff out. It just happens. I planned Brick to be bi, everything else 🤷🏾‍♀️