A bisexual co-worker

"Christopher!" Mary suggested.

"Christopher? Ugh, he's such a fag," Gary shook his head.

"I guess so are you now," Mary quipped.

Gary frowned. He didn't imagine this 20-something clerk that Mary worked with as a hunk. His old homophobic attitude reared its ugly head. He never liked Christopher although Mary was quite fond of him.

"I don't know," Gary muttered.

Mary wiggled her tits at Gary. His cock twitched, but just a little.

"Listen, that thing between your legs isn't living up to its obligations. I'd say let's sleep on it, but I can't get the thought of a cock in my mouth out of my mind! You owe me!!"

Gary took a deep breath. "Okay, but a few ground rules."

Mary reached over and grabbed her cell phone. She had Christopher on speed dial.

"Before you press that button, we need to agree on a few things," Gary demanded.

"You're really not in a position to make demands but let's hear them."

"First, he doesn't fuck you!"

"I can go along with that," Mary said. "I really just want to suck a cock tonight."

"Good. I may feel gay but your still my wife. Second, he understands it'll be just for one night."

"That's possible. We'll see how we feel in the morning."

"Third, he understands I don't want to get fucked."

"Want to suck his cock?"

"I - I don't know. I know I want to but part of me doesn't. I can't explain it."

"Well, you've only been gay for about a couple hours," Mary said, with an ulterior motive percolating in her brain.

"I may have a couple more things."

"Fine, let's get this show on the road." Mary hit the cell phone button.

Gary heard a ring on the other end. His cock twitched again.

After the second ring, Christopher's voice answered.

"Hello, sweetie, it's me, Mary. No, no. What are you doing right now? How much have you had to drink? Good. Feeling a little randy? Gary and I would like you to join us for a little fun. An experiment, if you will. I'd like to suck your cock, Christopher. Calm down, you sexy devil."

Gary didn't like his wife flirting with another man.

"You know where we live. Yes, Gary's up for it. I said it was a sort of experiment, didn't I? Hey, you said you thought I was sexy. Good. See you in a bit." She clicked off the phone and tossed it aside.

"He'll be here in a few minutes. He's out drinking and dancing with a few friends."

Gary shook his head. "Fag."

"He's bi. He always teasing me that if I wasn't married."

"You are and to me!" Gary reiterated.

"And I still am married to you, but you had to change your orientation, didn't you?"

Gary pouted. "It was an accident."

"Remember your 'little accident' makes us both cocksuckers!"

"I don't know if I want to suck his cock."

"Well, this little experiment will let us find out."

"Your tits are still hanging out."

"Like it?"

"I don't know. I think I do, but I'm not sure anymore."

Before Mary could issue a sarcastic response, the door bell rang.