Hey guys. I'm a 30 year old married man and this is a bisexual tale. If you're uncomfortable with it, pls ignore.

My wife and I stay in a rented house near the city and commute to work everyday. My wife is 28. She's thick but not plump. She has a very juicy ass and more often than not, men stares at her juicy booty. She likes the attention and it turns me on when other men check her out or admire her.

I met her about three years ago and married her after dating her for over a year. I'm a bisexual and before meeting her I used to often hook-up with men as well. However, after being committed to her I've never tried it.

I've an athletic body you can say. I'm 5"8 tall and lean. I lack the typical masculine features of facial hair or muscle mass and at the same time I've a curvy hip and a bubble butt.

Anyhow, this What If confession is linked to an incident which happened recently. We have a scooty which both of us use and the other day It was not starting due to some battery issue. I was working from home that day and my wife had gone to office. I called the road side assistance number and they told me that they were sending a technician soon.

About half hour later, I got a call and on true caller it showed: Jackson Mechanic. It was the technician and he had called to get clarity on the way to my home. As he reached, he again called and I went downstairs.

He was such a macho guy. He had come on a Royal Enfield bullet and was wearing a black round neck tshirt and black jeans and boots. It was evident that he was a regular at the gym as his biceps were testing the strength of his t-shirt's fabric.

I told him the problem and soon he found out that a fuse of the battery had blown. Also, he didn't have the right kind of fuse with him. He then called his workshop and asked an assistant to bring one to the location.

We chatted for a bit as we waited and he was extremely charming. It felt good to spend time with such a good looking macho guy again, after a long time. I was getting turned on and was giggling at his comments for no reason. I could say that he was also interested in me.

By then, the assistant had come, he took the fuse from him and sent the assistant back, telling him to take care of some other jobs for the day. He then put the fuse in and started the scooty. After running it for a bit, he said that the battery was still heating up. He asked me to touch the battery and feel it. I went near him and he held my thin wrist and placed it on the battery. My heart was pounding as he touched me. "You feel that heat sweaty?" He asked me from behind and I could feel his breath down the back of my neck. Then I felt his rough palms on my shoulder and I knew that something was going to go down soon.

I asked him why it was heating up and he said that it must be a battery complaint and that I should show the vehicle at the service centre. He then said that I can use the scooty now and walked towards his bike, as if to go. I suddenly intervened and asked him if he wants to come in and have some water.

He smirked and said sure. As he walked in he saw the pictures of my wife and I in the living room. "Oh you're married?" He asked, surprised.

I teased him and said: Why is that such a surprise for you? I was looking deep into his eyes when he asked this, and he got the hint immediately. He held me by the hip and pulled me onto him. I fell on his chest "Because, of this" he said and and he kissed me. He pushed me to my knee and I took out his huge cock out. As I was deep throating him, he picked up a photo of us from the table and said, "does this hotty wife of yours know that you like men? I shook my head and gestured no, with his cock still in my mouth.

He then pushed me on to the couch and flipped me. I was so tight as I'vent had anal in a long time but he managed to pierce me soon. He fucked me for a good 15 minutes and as he was pounding me from behind he said: It would be fun to fuck you and your wife together. That turned me on so hard that I came without even touching my dick. Soon, he was also close. He made me kneel on the floor again near the table where our pics are kept. He then took another photo of my wife with his right hand and stroked himself with his left, looking at her pic. He then blasted soon, on to my face!