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First Female to Female Sex (Very Long)

5/3/2009

Growing up, of course I had friends, other girlfriends
that is, who, shall we say experimented? Me, well I honestly
just had no interest in other girls, as I was just way too
boy crazy, and that's just a fact! I actually gave my
first blow job when I was 13 years old (the boy was 15) and
I was never one of those girls who was squeamish about male
cum. Just the opposite, I love it! Lost my virginity when
I was 15, and never looked back, unless of course it was looking
back over my shoulder at the guy fucking me from behind!
I was brought up in a fairly relaxed home, no fetishes about
nudity or sexuality or anything like that. Besides, I just
always figured that anything that felt as good as sex did,
from masturbation to actual intercourse, just couldn't
be bad for you!


I married my husband Steven when I was 24 and he was 23, just
seven months younger than me, and for the first six years
of our marriage, we definitely had a wonderful, and rich
sex life together. Things happen though, life, work, kids,
ect, and a little over six years of marriage, and we did start
having a few problems. Mainly it was because of his work,
and the terribly long hours he was putting in at work, but
also we'd moved to another state, and I really didn't
have any friends, much less family close by. Eventually
I did make one female friend, a neighbor, and she was the
one who put the idea in my head that Steven must be cheating
on me, even though in reality he honestly wasn't. Well,
long story short, Steven and I were fighting constantly,
and sex was almost non-existent between us, and then it
happened!


One night, after a fight due to him having to work all night,
I messed up, and it's just that simple! As experienced
as Steven and I were back then, I guess in a lot of ways, we
were still a little naive as well! Bottom line, one night
I was invited to a party at my friends house, and as it turned
out, the so called "party" was really just her,
her husband, and this other guy, and then me! Lot's
of drinking and me pissed off at Steven. One thing lead to
another, and you guessed it, I ended up letting my friend's
husband fuck me, which was OK with her, because she of course
was busy fucking the other guy there! Hell, back then I knew
nothing about "swinging", or open relationships,
and I was devastated I'd done it, but for my so-called
friend, the fact it happened was really just part of a large
plan for her!


I kept it a secret from Steven for almost four months after
it happened, and it was my friend who ratted me out to my husband.
SHE, wanted to fuck him, and much to my surprise, she also
wanted to fuck me as well! It never happened, and after she
told Steven, I was positive my marriage was over! There
were lot's of tears and yelling and fighting, but eventually
things did get better and calmed down. As a matter of fact,
and of course it was slow going of course, but eventually
our sex life (Steven and mine) got much better as a result
of my "slip", as we began to refer to it! AND THEN
.... A strange thing began to happen, or at least it was really
strange to me! Call me slow if you want, and once again, it
didn't happen overnight, but it was a gradual thing,
and little by little, I began to realize what was happening!



Almost from the beginning, Steven had questioned me. Did
I suck his cock? Did he go down on me? What did it feel like
fucking him, and did we do it more than once that night? I
was vague with my answers at first. Sometimes even just
giving one or two word answers, and sometimes just yeses
and no's. Little by little however it began to dawn
on me, and then little by little I was becoming more and more
convinced that talking about that night, and me fucking
my friend's hubby, was turning my own husband on! Like
I said before, call me slow if you want, or even call me stupid,
although I though I don't thin I’m either, but eventually
it did occur to me, and more and more I saw the signs, and then
the plain facts, that it truly was turning my hubby on, at
least talking about it!


Soon after, we moved back to our home state of Texas, getting
us out of that situation, but not out of our almost nightly
conversations about that night, as well as NOW, about my
past sex life as well. I was more convinced I was right than
ever before, and finally one night, I decided to pretty
much confront my husband with my suspicions, or by this
time, rather my feelings, as well as his! It didn't
hurt that we'd also been drinking that night, and so
of course both or our inhibitions were lowered, and as we
lay in bed naked together, I began my own questioning! Steven
had already started down his usual path of asking me questions,
but as I lay there beside him, gently holding his hard cock,
and slowly stroking it, I turned the tables on him so to speak,
and I definitely took control!


"I'm not sure whether you think I'm dumb
or just slow or what, and I'm not sure if you've
even admitted this to yourself yet, but for once it's
MY TURN to ask some questions, and it's YOUR TURN, to
give ME honest answers!"


"Understood"?


Now what man is going to say no, when you laying there naked
with him and holding onto his hard cock? Certainly not any
man I know, much less my husband Steven, and so I went on!
Usually HIS questions were subtle, and probing but not
direct. I was tired of the games so to speak, and so my questions
were much more straight forward, and much more right to
the point! I came right out and actually told him, rather
than ask him, but I told him I KNEW that talking about Scott
(the other man) fucking me, really turned him on, and he'd
better not deny it! He didn't. At that point, I actually
abandoned my original plan of taking it slow, and going
down a path leading to where I wanted this all to go, and instead,
I became very, and I mean very direct!


Being quite blunt and to the point, I came right out and ask
him if it would turn him on to watch me fucking another man?
I didn't let it go at his single answer of "yes"
either! I got much more specific, talking about him watching
me taking another man’s hard cock out, and sucking it, right
in front of him! I talked about how it would feel having another
man seducing me, and him (Steven) watching it all happen
and KNOWING that "I" wanted it to happen! I even
took that next big step of asking him if he'd like to
see a man with a cock bigger than his own, and watch a big thick
cock fucking me, and things like that! The bottom line was,
our conversation, if you'd like to call it that, was
even more direct, and even more "detailed",
but the end result, was some of the best sex (AFTER) we'd
ever had!


There it was, FINALLY, out in the open! The subject most
couples hide, and most couples find taboo! Besides the
fact that I suddenly felt like this ten ton weight had been
lifted off of me, and besides the fact that was had some of
the best sex of our lives together that night, and not just
once, but three times, I'd also be right out lying,
if I didn't at least admit the idea of an open relationship
turned ME on very much as well! Once again, it wasn't
an overnight thing even after we'd opened up about
our feelings, both of us, and it wasn't something that
happened the next day or even the next week, or the next month!
I mean after all, as a "beginner", a "newbie"
as you're termed in the beginning, just how is it that
you DO start a swinging relationship?


Once again, like a lot of couples out there, and we discovered
this for a fact, after beginning the "lifestyle",
we started with a friend! A male friend of course, and it
was a bit of timing, and luck, and him just being the right
person, in the right place, and at the right time! Several
threesomes with him, and both Steven and I felt comfortable
enough doing this, and both loved it enough, that it was
time to move on! Besides, neither of us was selfish, or now
at least, jealous, and we weren't one of those couples
you run across all the time in this lifestyle, who aren't
open to BOTH OF US, having some extramarital sexual fun!
We were now both ready, for our first couples swapping,
our first foursome! Just as a lot of "couples"
have probably discovered on here however, that's
not always as easy as it sounds!


If it is easier for two people to find and be compatible with
each other than it is for three people to do it, then is follows
that it's even harder for FOUR PEOPLE to all get along
enough to have sex as well! Once again, I guess we got lucky
though, and we ended up not only having one good foursome
experience, but several, before we ran into our first snag!
Yeah, they were one of those couples that SAYS one thing,
that they want to swap mates, but in reality, all they really
want is another bi female in bed with them alone! Now, two
problems with that, besides the dishonestly of course,
and those are, as of yet, I had not even admitted to myself
a hint of sexual attraction for another woman, and secondly,
Steven and I were in this together, and not for just one of
us to have fun, and leave the other one out!


Still, our over-all swinging experiences had been mostly
good up to this point, and little did I know just how much
things were still yet to change for us both!


We were quick to learn that being a "swinger"
really means for most of us, leading a sort of double lifestyle!
On the one hand, you have your "straight" friends,
family, and co-workers, and of course those people don't
and can never know about your secret life, your open, sexual,
and swinging lifestyle! On the other hand, you also have
your "swinging friends", and the two groups,
your "straight friends" and your "swinging
friends", well you just don't normally mix the
two, no matter how much you trust someone! I guess the swinging
lifestyle is like any other part of life however, and sometimes
at least, for every rule, there ends up being an exception!
A woman named Teresa, who my hubby worked with, turned out
to be that exception for us, and mainly for ME!


Steven was a retail store manager for a large, national
retail chain. Usually, and especially in HIS position,
you never, and I mean never mix business with pleasure,
and up until this happened, we'd both stuck to that
rule, even though there was a guy or two at his work, that
I definitely wouldn't have minded getting naked in
bed with me! Now, at this point, I'm going to tell you
that no matter how weird or far out the rest of this story
sounds, I swear on my heart, every word of it is true, and
every single thing I write, actually did happen!


It was the holidays, and like most businesses, my husbands
work was having their annual Christmas party. Now mostly
these are fairly boring affairs. People pretending to
be nice and like other people, even the people they've
been trying to stab in the back all year long at work! Exchanging
gifts, and a few prizes, some music, and maybe a little drinking,
but with all the lawsuits, even back then, the days of the
wild office party are all but over for most companies! I
for one, just wanted to get it over with, and since Steven
was the store manager, it wasn't like we could just
skip it, we HAD to go! The party started at seven, and thankfully,
by ten, everyone was leaving! Still there was a small group
of us who were ALL ready to party some more, and so off we all
went, to find a local bar or club.


It was odd, because it ended up so lopsided. There were a
half dozen men, including Steven, but there was over a dozen
of us woman. We ended up at this small, neighborhood bar,
and pretty much took the place over, which was really quite
dead, before out group got there! They guys all took off
to go take over the three pool tables in the back, leaving
us gals to all sit around the dance floor at the few tables
in the club. They did have a DJ though, and he'd been
really bored before we got there, but soon we were requesting
songs, and getting into some all-girl, group dancing!
I've always thought it amusing how a group of woman
have no problem dancing in a group, and yet, you'd NEVER
see a bunch of guys doing it, at least not openly in some public
place!


ANYWAY, as the evening wore on, and we were all having a blast,
the guys continued to drink and play pool, and u s gals all
continued to drink and dance and laugh and joke around,
mainly about the men of course! At first I hadn't really
noticed it, but as the night wore on, I did begin to notice
that almost every time we danced, and no matter who started
out dancing near who, at some point, the one woman named
Teresa, always seemed to end up at least, dancing right
with me. Teresa also seemed to always end up sitting next
to me as well, even though half the time, most of the woman
there ended up moving around to different tables after
each dance. It didn't bother me, and I didn't think
anything of it, and actually I really liked Teresa, and
how nice she seemed to be to me!


The evening finally ended, and it was on the drive home,
and with Steven grinning almost ear to ear, that I finally
ask him what was so funny? Almost immediately he told me
that he thought someone must like me, but I was at a loss as
to what he meant, I honestly was! He then went on to explain
that he'd noticed the way Teresa had hung around me
all night, and how at times, she'd even sort of shoved
other woman out of the way, just to dance with me! OK, still,
what the hell was so amusing? I honestly, still didn't
have a clue? That was when Steven told me, it was no secret
at work, Teresa was a lesbian! Suddenly, at least some things
started to seem more clear, even though they'd just
been little things I'd sort of blown off! Like the way
Teresa kept touching my hand when we'd sit and talk,
or how close she sometimes ended up dancing with me!


OK, I'll admit I was a bit shocked! I mean ME? Why me?
After all, I was a married woman, and even though Steven
and I were "swingers" she had no way of knowing
that, and besides, I was 100, no .... 1000% "straight"
and had no sexual interest in other woman, and had never
had any sexual interest in other woman, at least, up until
right then! Suddenly however, I was turned on, and I mean
really turned on, and I honestly couldn't explain
it! My pussy was quite literally soaking wet, and even though
Steven didn't know it, it's not like I could hide
that fact from myself! What the hell was going on with me?
I had no clue, and we ended up riding the rest of the way home,
in silence!


Later in bed however, Steven, being Steven, wasn't
about to let it go, and honestly what man probably would
have! The moment his fingers touched my pussy, he KNEW how
turned on I was anyway, and even if I'd wanted to hide
that fact, my own body was betraying me! Once again, it was
one of those nights when the sex Steven and I had exceeded
even MY expectations! It was fantastic! After, as I lay
there still awake, and listening to Steven snore, I marveled
at the fact that I was even feeling this way! How many times
over my now 32 year long life, had I personally gone, "ooh
yuck, not me, not ever!" OR, "Hey it's only
cock for me!" Or at least something along those lines,
and yet! At one point that night, I even snuck out of bed and
went into the bathroom and masturbated, thinking of Teresa,
how she looked, and smelled, and wondering!


At first I was a bit surprised that Steven never even brought
it up again the rest of that weekend. By Monday, I'd
all but forgotten about it, and the usual routine of getting
kids off to school, cleaning house, and shopping, occupied
the rest of my day. That Monday night at dinner, Steven seemed
quite normal as well, and it wasn't until the kids were
safely tucked in bed, and we were in bed ourselves, that
he dropped his bombshell on me! Steven and Teresa had gone
out to lunch that day, and rather than beat around the bush,
as Steven put it, he'd come right out and asked her how
she'd felt about me? Teresa was pretty damn direct
herself, as I was to eventually learn for myself, and told
him she'd love nothing better than to get me naked in
bed and fuck me, and she didn't even mind if Steven watched!



I was shocked to say the least, and at the same time, all those
feelings I'd had a couple of nights before, suddenly
all came flooding back into me! ONCE AGAIN, Steven and I
had a really wild round of love-making, and actually a better
description would be that we fucked out brains out, like
two wild animals! Putting it bluntly of course! Also once
again, AFTER, I was again alone with my thoughts as Steven
slept like a baby, and just like a couple of nights before,
I snuck into the bathroom, only this time I made myself cum
twice, before I could finally get back in bed, and finally
go to sleep! Unlike the last time however, the next day,
I didn't I couldn't let those thoughts go! I actually
masturbated twice that day, and even by the time Steven
got home that night, all I could think of was getting him
naked in bed!


This time our pre-sex talk wasn't quite a bombshell,
but it was hot, as Steven told me he'd spoken to Teresa
again that day, and that they'd actually made a "date"
for her to come over to our house that coming Friday night,
if it was OK with me of course! I already knew that Pawning
the kids off on my brother and his wife wouldn't be a
problem, and don't berate me, for using the words,
"pawning them off"! I honestly was a devoted
and very good mother, but I was and am, also a highly sexual
woman as well, and so there are times when kids just shouldn't
be around, no matter how much you love and care for them!
My brother and his wife lived in Dallas, and at the time we
lived in Ft. Worth, and I knew they'd love to take the
kids for the night, and possibly even the entire weekend.



During the week, Steven actually teased me a few times,
asking me if I was sure I wanted to "try this",
and telling me he could always talk to Teresa and cancel
it if I really wasn't into it! "NO WAY",
I assured him, I was more than game for this to happen, and
I at least wanted to TRY sex with another woman, no matter
what I'd said before, over all those past years! Now
I could go into a dozen different emotions and feelings
I was having that week, but the end result is the same, I was
excited, I was nervous and I was outright scared! That might
sound silly, and especially withy our, with MY sexual past
up until then, and yet I truly was not only nervous about
what was going to happen or not happen, but I was honestly
also scared!


Now laugh or smile or giggle if you want, but I do at least
want to admit some of my feelings, and some of my fears and
emotions leading up to, "the big event". ALSO,
as all this was happening, there was actually two side stories
going on at the same time, and both were quite amusing! For
months prior to this, Steven and I had actually been going
to this strip club that was fairly close to our house. Steven
started going there first, sometimes just stopping for
a drink on his way home from work. He'd made friends
with this one "dancer" named Wendy, and then
eventually even her husband, Fred. I'd met them both,
and we’d even had them over to our house a time or two. There
was a definite sexual tension between the four of us, but
as of yet, nothing had actually happened, and we both knew
Wendy was definitely bisexual herself!


Number two, Steven had been talking to this one couple over
the internet, and even though I knew he'd been talking
to them, I didn't yet know all the details. Apparently
BOTH of this other couple were "bi-curious"
and at that time at least, I had NO IDEA that Steven himself
was bi-serious, even though I knew he was anxious for ME
to try sex with another woman! AND SO, even though I didn’t
know the extent just yet, we actually had two other, ah "events"
sort of playing out, at the same time this whole thing with
Teresa was going on! Ah, but back to my feelings for now ....



Excited of course, and yet nervous, and probably again
of course, just as most women would be. The scared part however,
and this is the part I asked you not to laugh at, even if you
do grin! The weird thoughts going through my mind were things
like all the what if's? What if I don't know how
to LET her please me, or worse, what if I sucked at pleasing
her? I mean I KNEW men, and I KNEW how to handle a hard cock,
but a woman is most certainly different, and in many, many
ways! The next part, at least when I've told it verbally
in the past, IS the part that usually gets chuckles, if not
downright laughter! WHAT IF? What if she doesn’t like the
way I look when she has me naked, or WORSE YET ... what if she
doesn't like the way my pussy smells or WORSE still,
the way my pussy tastes?


OK, OK, silly I know, but I was thinking those things, and
I was, downright scared when I thought about them!


FRIDAY:


I was able to take the kids over to my brother's fairly
early in the day, because my sis-in-law didn't work
back then, just as I wasn't working either at the time.
Back home, I must have cleaned the house, and especially
the bathroom and bedroom a half dozen times, and the hours,
the minutes STILL just seemed to drag by! Finally, around
four that afternoon, and knowing they got off at five, and
then about a half hour drive home, I took a long, hot bath.
I also did something I hadn't done in a long while at
that point in time, and I shaved, and yes I mean my crotch,
my pussy. Now out of the bathroom, and dressed in jeans and
a T-shirt, I already had a pitcher of drinks ready and waiting,
and my part of dinner ready, as Steven was also going to grill
steaks!


At five-forty-five they still weren't home and I started
to worry of course. The Steven called, and explained that
he'd had to stop to pick up another steak, and that Teresa
was running late too, because SHE had to stop by her house
first, and pick up her "roommate"! THE BAD NEWS!
WTF! What the fuck! Her ROOMMATE? It had just never occurred
to me, even though I knew Teresa was a at least, that she might
be "attached" that she might have a "lover"
of her own! Apparently, Teresa's lover was quite jealous,
and Teresa hadn't been able to come up with a good enough
to come over to our house, without her! So now, they were
coming over together! Things were already starting to
get weird! Steven apologized over and over again, but it
had taken him by surprise as well, and by then, it was too
late to back out!


Steven got home first, thank god, but then as he took a quick
shower, Teresa and her "roomy", Karen, arrived
as well. The awkwardness started, almost from the moment
they first walked through our front door! I mean as far as
Karen knew, they BOTH just been invited to dinner at the
bosses house, but almost from the beginning, and no thanks
to Teresa herself, she could clearly see there was "something"
between Teresa and I! It was after dinner however, and after
all of us had had more than just a FEW drinks, that things
really got weird, and things really got out of control!
Now, before I go on, once again I need to say something, and
it really is important to the whole story that I say this!



One thing that might seem obvious to some people, while
other's like me, are a bit surprised is .... Just because
a woman calls herself a lesbian, does not mean she hasn't
had past sexual experiences with men! Some, not all, but
more than a few "lesbians" had lot's of
past sexual experience with lovers, boyfriends, even
husbands, before deciding their own personal sexual preference
was with woman, and not men! Karen, Teresa's lover,
had even been married once, and Teresa herself had boyfriends
in the past, before deciding she preferred pussy over cock!
I think, enough said!


AND SO ...


Their first argument was at least somewhat quiet, and in
another room, but not long after joining us again, they
ended up leaving one more time, and this time their argument
was quite loud! Although neither Steven or I could make
out most of what they said, or rather yelled at each other,
we both clearly heard the, "Fine!" followed
by an agreeing, "Fine"! This was shortly followed
by we thought Teresa saying, "You just do that!"
and then both women were back in the room with us. Steven
and I were both standing, and Steven later told me that he
was prepared to just tell them it was time to leave, and we'd
better just call it a night, BUT, he never got the chance!



Just then, Karen grabbed his hand and looking at me with
knife's in her eyes, she told me she was "borrowing"
my husband, so Teresa and I could be alone and "talk"!
Having said that, she quickly lead Steven off into the other
room, and just as quickly, Teresa grabbed my hand and pulled
me out the front door, outside! What happened next is like
something out of a dream or a nightmare, or a fantasy, depending
on how you look at it I guess. Keep in mind also, we'd
ALL been drinking, and some things just happened so fast,
that some really are a sort of blur, while others are quite
vivid! Teresa and I did start talking, but the next thing
I know, she has me pushed up against the side of our house,
her body pressing into mine, and we are kissing!


Even in the middle of all this, I was able to see through the
window, at least SOME of what was going on with Karen and
Steven, and some things I learned later, directly from
him! Not to take away from what Teresa and I were doing, but
I was also torn between that, and watching what was going
on, in my house! We lived in the country, and so we didn't
have curtains or blinds. With it dark outside and lit up
inside, I could clearly see EVERYTHING that Karen and Steven
were doing, and so of course could Teresa! Teresa's
soft lips and her more than active tongue were a distraction
however, and I quickly learned that I truly enjoyed kissing
another woman! Teresa was the one who eventually broke
our kiss though, and she was the one who half-turned me,
and whispered for me to "watch" what was happening
in my house!


Standing in our front room, my husband's pants and
underwear were now down around his ankles, and Karen was
kneeling down in front of him, topless, and sucking his
hard cock for all she was worth! Teresa spun me back around,
her voice sort of breathless and hoarse, as she asked me
if watching that had turned me on! Of course I told her yes,
and then her lips were on mine again, and her hands on my chest.
Although she played with my tits a bit as she kissed me, she
didn't linger there long, nor did she even put her hands
up under my T-shirt. Instead, her hands quickly slid down
my sides and then around in front of me. I felt my jeans being
undone, and my zipper being pulled down, and then her hand,
as it slid down my pants, and inside of my panties!


God, I couldn't even begin to count the number of times
I've been "fingered" over my entire life,
starting as far back as the first boy who ever touched me,
when I was just 12 years old! AND YET, and at least up until
then, and (sorry honey) but even including Steven, I'd
never had ANYONE, who was as "skilled" with
their fingers in my pussy, as Teresa was that night, and
for my first time with another woman! It might not have been
the ideal place or the perfect situation, but right away
I knew that if Teresa was even half as good with her mouth
as she was with her fingers, when we finally did get naked
in bed, then she was most definitely going to "ROCK
MY WORLD"! and that was just a fact! It felt like at
least, that Teresa's fingers were just MAGIC!


Pressing her body tightly against mine, and pressing me
against the house, her tongue went wild in my mouth, as her
fingers worked their magic in my pussy, and especially
on my hard and throbbing clit! It didn't take her even
a third of the time it took most men, before I was breathing
hard, panting even, and she knew even before I did, that
I was in the brink of a very powerful and very intense orgasm!
Her voice so horse and sexy in my ear now, whispering for
me to cum for her, and telling me over and over again, how
much she'd been looking forward to making me cum for
her! I exploded, and there's just no other way to describe
it! As soon as I started to cum, Teresa hooked on finger up
deep inside of me, while she continued to manipulate and
massage my hard clit, causing my orgasm to be even that much
more intense!


I don't think that back then anyone had ever even heard
of a "G-Spot" at least not the general public,
and yet Teresa seemed to know exactly where that magical
place is, and exactly had to caress it, so that my first orgasm
turned into a second, and I think, even a third! My knees
buckled, and Teresa had to literally hold me up! God, I was
SO turned on, and I literally wanted to pounce on her, to
throw her to the ground, in the dirt and the grass, and make
passionate love to her! Just then however, we both heard
a rather loud male groan, and turning to look through the
window, we both saw Steven, leaning back, hips arched out,
and Karen still in front of him and pumping him, her lips
still firmly locked around the head of his cock. He was cumming
in her mouth! I heard Teresa hiss, "BITCH"!



Again things get sort of blurry, and then Teresa and I were
kissing once more. After that, we went straight into the
house, and into the room Karen and Steven were still standing
in. In a way, it was almost comical. Karen was standing up
again, but Steven's pants were still down around his
ankles, and his still hard cock was quite obviously covered
with Karen's saliva, all slick, wet, and shiny! Almost
immediately another fight broke out between Karen and
Teresa, as I went over to Steven, and we just sort of huddled
off to the side! Teresa and Karen stormed out of the house,
and Steven and I just stood there stunned! We could hear
them yelling and arguing outside and then the next thing
we know, they are both back in the house with us!


Now if all of that wasn't weird enough, what happened
next was even wilder! Teresa suddenly yelled at Karen to
"go ahead" and the next thing I know, Karen is
yanking Steven into our bedroom, and then pushing him onto
our bed! Seconds later, she's naked, and climbing
on top of Steven, and then sitting down on his hard cock,
as Teresa then pulls me onto the bed beside them, so we can
"watch the fuck"! It was all like some wild scene
out of a porno movie gone wrong, and yet it was all happening!
At one point, I could actually see anger in Steven's
face, but with his hard cock buried deep inside of a hot,
wet, and obviously willing pussy, I didn't seem him
attempt to even start to stop, what was obviously almost
a !


Karen was rocking hard back and forth on top of Steven, and
it was obvious to me she was trying to make herself cum! As
weird as it sounds, Teresa and I were laying on the bed right
beside them, she and I side by side, and she was again fingering
me, and she was once again very close to getting ME off! Suddenly
Karen moaned really loud, and I saw and heard Steven's
hands slap down onto her bare ass, as he yanked her down on
top of him! A split second later, his hips arched up off the
bed, and I knew he was cumming inside of her, and then my own
world exploded once again, as Teresa got ME off too! Almost
as quickly as it had begun, it was over! I watched Karen climb
off of my husband, his cum dripping from her pussy, and onto
his now softening cock and balls! Karen grabbed her clothes,
not bother to even dress, and stormed out of the bedroom!



Teresa, seeming much calmer now, actually leaned over
me and gave Steven a quick peck on the lips and then told us
both she was truly sorry. She then got up, and almost as a
sort of after thought, told us she need to go! There was Steven,
still on his back on the bed, and his cock now totally soft,
and looking all slick and wet from the combination of Karen's
pussy juices, and his own cum, and me, I'm just laying
there next to him in complete and total shock! We both heard
their car start up, and then the sound of gravel being flung
as they drove off! Steven looked at me, and I looked at him,
and I guess he said it all for both of us, when he suddenly
blurted out, "WHAT THE FUCK!" For the first
time that night, we broke one of our own cardinal rules of
swinging, as instead of having a final fuck ourselves,
we both went straight to sleep!


The next morning was, and I hate to keep using that word over
and over again, but it was just weird, as well as surreal!
We did make love, before getting out of bed and showering,
but it was only after breakfast, that we finally talked!
Actually, and for the two of us, it was, in a way, quite comical
and quite funny! I mean after all, no matter what eventually
happened with Teresa and Karen, at least the night before,
both Steven and I had gotten off, and not just once! BY lunch
time we were both able to laugh and joke about everything,
and then sometime in the early afternoon, Steven's
cell phone rang, and it was Teresa calling! At first we debated
as to whether Steven should even answer it, but after letting
it go to voice-mail once, when she called back a second time,
Steven finally answered!


OK, bottom line .... Teresa apologized a dozen times, and
also assured both of us a dozen more times that SHE still
wanted to be with me, at least once! As far as she was concerned,
and we had to agree with her, the night before hadn't
really counted as my first time with another woman! Nothing
was really settled that day, but by Monday, a new plan had
been worked out, and this time I was even more eager for things
to happen in the right way, and I'm quite sure Steven
was too! At least privately, I'd finally been able
to admit to myself that Teresa really did turn me on, as much
as just the whole idea of me being with another woman! Although
she was a bit, well I guess you'd cal it a bit "butch"
in her ways, at the same time was also quite cute, if not downright
pretty!


I'm sort of short, and back then a lot thinner than I
am now, but even back then I still had 38D tits. Teresa was
a little taller than me, and had dark brown, almost black
hair, that hung down to just below her shoulders, Her breasts
were smaller than mine, a C-cup, but quite firm and nice,
and she had a thin waist and nice round little ass, and I knew
she, or at least her body, turned Steven on as much as it did
me! Hell, we'd talked about it! SO if the whole idea
of me now accepting the fact I at least was willing to be with
another woman turned us both on, then the fact that Teresa's
"looks" turned me on, even added to my excitement!
And as I've already written, by the first of the next
week, we even had, another "plan"!


Even before all this happened, that next weekend, Karen
was supposed to be in Houston for a family reunion, and it
was something she couldn't get out of! Also, even before
everything happened, Teresa hadn't been planning
on going with her, as no one in either of their families KNEW
they were lovers. Teresa was supposed to go to her own parents
house that weekend, but of course now she had other plans!
Karen knew, we all suspect she did, but things were already
in motion, and at least according to Teresa, she and Karen
were sort of on the "outs" anyway! Once again
I had a few days to wait, and for the anticipation to build,
and before you even start to think that the next weekend
was "normal" let me assure you it wasn't!



Just as Teresa and Karen had plans before any of this transpired,
Steven and I did too! As accepting as my brother and his wife
were, we knew we couldn't have them take the kids a second
weekend in a row, but we also knew we didn't need them
to! Once again, already planned before all of this, Steven's
mother was coming into town for the weekend, and it has always
been her routine to stay at a local hotel, and make a sort
of mini-vacation for her and the kids when she visited!
AND SO, we'd once again have the house to ourselves,
at least Friday night, and into Saturday, even if sometime
in Saturday, we'd have to meet Steven's mom and
the kids for lunch! AND NO, I'm not making any of this
up, it's just the way things worked out! Even then however,
the "weirdness" isn't quite over yet!



Once again, that Friday was a repeat of the Friday before,
except that this time I didn't have to take the kids
anywhere, as instead, Steven's mom had been over earlier,
to pick them up and take them with her! Just like the Friday
before though, around four a took a bath and shaved again,
as well as had my part of dinner ready. This time the call
I got from Steven while he was on his way home was a pleasant
one! He assured me that Teresa was following right behind
him, and that yes, she was alone. This time, once they got
there, Teresa seemed a lot less aggressive, but still nice,
and still quite interested in me. I'm not really sure
exactly what I was expecting, but we all talked more like
close friends, rather than her and I being potential lovers.
Still no one talked about the weekend before, or Karen,
we all had sense enough not to!


Things did heat up a little though, as Steven went to shower,
leaving Teresa and I alone for the first time, in the kitchen.
Teresa pressed me up against the kitchen counter and kissed
me, and then pulled slightly away to whisper to me, telling
me she was going to make me cum so many times that night, that
I'd loose track of the number of my orgasms! HELL, sounded
good to me! Teresa and I kissed and made out a little more.
Hell, I was really getting into this whole girl-girl, kissing
thing! Every time I tried to run my hands up her body though,
Teresa stopped me, giggling and telling me I'd have
to wait, but that later, I could have my fun! By the time Steven
was out of the shower and had joined us again, I swear my pussy
was just soaking wet, and Teresa hadn't even touched
my bare skin, at least nothing except for her lips on mine!



We all had a great time at dinner, and after, Teresa begged
off to take a quick shower and change clothes herself. She’d
brought a small overnight bag with her, and I'd definitely
taken that as a good sign! By the time she rejoined us, I think
none of us wanted to rush things, because we all knew we had
the whole night together, as well as well into the next day,
if we desired it! It was decided that we'd go and hit
the local strip club, and so we all piled into Steven's
truck, with Teresa actually insisting I sit on her lap!
Now that would have been fun to explain, if we'd been
pulled over by a cop! I do have to say, poor Steven in a good
way, because I'm sure it was quite hard for him to concentrate
on driving, as Teresa and I made out right beside him in the
truck!


SO far at least, I suppose the evening sounds quite normal.
Well maybe not normal to a non-swinger, or straight person,
but it sure wasn't anything like the Friday before!
Once at the club however, things returned to weird! I guess
neither Steven or I had counted on Wendy's reaction
to our new "friend"! You do remember her? The
stripper that Steven and I had become friends with as well
as her hubby Fred! Yes, we'd even all four at least discussed
taking this friendship further, to a sexual foursome,
and now I'll add that there had even been some teasing,
about Wendy possibly being my first bisexual experience,
although with her, I'd never taken that as anything
serious! Once we were at the club though, and Wendy had met
Teresa, things not only got weird again, but even downright
ugly!


Skipping a whole lot of details, I guess the easiest way
to describe both the situation as well as Wendy and her reaction,
is BITCHY! Apparently, and in spite of the fact that neither
Steven or I had taken Wendy's teasing of being my first
bi experience, suddenly Wendy was a lot more serious about
it, and actually jealous of Teresa! She made that fact known
as well, and to say she was being a bitch to Teresa, would
have been a real understatement! The situation couldn't
have gotten much worse, but of course it did, because suddenly
her husband Fred showed up, and then things got even weirder!
When at one point, Wendy referred to Teresa as my "dyke"
friend, Steven finally took control, and decided we'd
better leave, none too soon for either Wendy or I!


Back in Steven's truck, I started to apologize to Teresa,
but she cut me off with a kiss, a DEEP, PASSIONATE KISS, and
Steven gunned the motor, speeding home, as Teresa had already
begun to undress me! Luckily it was less than a ten minute
drive from the club to our house, as Teresa already had my
blouse open, my bra undone, and one of my tits in her mouth,
by the time we were pulling into our driveway! I was sitting
on her lap, and running my fingers through her hair, As Steven
through the truck into park, I reached over, and felt his
crotch, oh hell yes, he was hard as a rock, OF COURSE! We barely
managed to make it into the living room. Thank God we did
live in the country, because by then I was completely topless,
and that's exactly how I walked or rather I was willing
pulled by Teresa, into my house!


Teresa and I hit the loveseat in our living room, and within
seconds, my tit was back in her mouth, as she began to undo
my pants! Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that Steven
was already undressing, and then Teresa really surprised
us both, when she stopped making out with me, looked over
at Steven, and told him that if he wanted to take pictures,
that she certainly didn't mind! I'll never, ever
forget the "looks" on Steven's face! Of
course the first look was of pure lust, and happiness, but
the second, well let's just say that Steven would be
kicking himself foe months after that night, because he
honestly didn't have any film for either of his three
cameras! OH WELL! After a rather loud "DAMN"
from Steven, Teresa turned her attention back to me, and
I was about to experience my first time with another woman,
and oh yeah, I was ready!


I would have done it right there on that loveseat, but Teresa
had other plans. Sliding back off of me, she seemed much
calmer, and much more in control, as she helped me to my feet.
We stood and kissed, and then without even looking back
at Steven, she lead me out of the living room, down the hallway,
and into our bedroom. From that point on, Teresa was in complete
charge, and believe me, I wouldn't have had it any other
way! Teresa lowered me onto my bed, and then climbed on top
of me, straddling me. Leaning over me, she kissed me, her
tongue swirling around inside my mouth, and my tongue swirling
around inside of her mouth. Several long, deep, and passionate
kisses, and then she sort of sat up on top of me, looking down
at me! Now, before I go on, let me add this, and Steven, even
knows it!


Honestly, from that moment on, I couldn't have told
you if he was even in the room or not, much less seated in the
chair he'd placed beside the bed earlier that evening.
My concentration was solely on Teresa, and on us, and I feel
like at least, hers was solely on me! Although I have lots
and lots of really great sexual memories, there really
are only a few that stand out as the best, so to speak! Of course,
giving my first ever blow job is one of them, as well as the
lazy Sunday afternoon, alone in the house with my boyfriend,
as my family was at the park, when I lost my virginity! The
first time I made love with Steven stands out, as well as
our wedding night, although it was actually the next night,
as we made love on the beach on Cancun on our honeymoon that
sticks out even more! Then there's our first MFM threesome,
and our first couples foursome!


That night with Teresa however, it most definitely makes
the top ten, and without hurting Steven's feelings,
it probably makes the top three, sort of edging him out of
third place, in a way! Sitting there on top of me, I'm
on my back on the bed under her, and I'm already topless.
My jeans are undone, but I'm still wearing them and
my panties. Still, I can feel the heat from her body through
our clothes! My eyes are just glued to her, as she slowly
unbuttons her own top, and then slides it off, and then reaches
around her own back, undoes her bra and slips it off too.
Please forgive me if I sound a little silly from this point
on, or if I say some things that, well that sound OBVIOUS,
but I still get so very turned on remembering that first
time, and remembering e3very feeling, and every sensation
from that night!


Teresa's hand came down, after she cupped her own breasts,
sort of holding them up for me to see. Her hands slid over
mine, and then she slowly guided my hands up and over her
smooth, soft, yet firm stomach, and up to her beautiful,
full breasts! As said earlier, her tits were definitely
smaller than mine, but they were still full and nice, and
being smaller, they definitely stood up firmer than mine
as well. My first touch of her smooth soft skin, and especially
her breasts. She felt so very different from a man, and in
many ways, better. Her nipples were firm and thick and hard,
and I loved her complexion, a bit darker than my own, and
I lo9ved her big, dark areolas! Her hands let go of mine,
and she let me explore her tits!


Her eyes were closed, and as I ran my fingers over her hard
nipples, she moaned softly! Teresa let me have my way with
her chest for a couple of minutes, and then she again leaned
over me, and then onto me, her soft breasts now smashed against
my own, as her lips once again covered mine! Again, another
series of deep, passionate kisses, and then she was up again,
only this time she pushed my legs apart, and sort of dropped
her butt down onto the bed between them. Rolling back and
lifting her legs, she quickly slipped her own jeans off,
but left her panties on. She then shifted around so that
she was more of less kneeling between my legs, and then she
was slipping my jeans down and off, only she also pulled
my panties off with them. I was now totally naked, and she
was down to just her panties.


Moving back up on top of me, she lay on me, and I felt her crotch,
and her silky panties, as they ground into my crotch, and
she returned once again to kissing me. This time the kissing
didn't last long at all, as she soon shifted to licking
and kissing my neck, and then kissing her way down to my chest.
As she worked on first one of my tits and then the other, I
couldn't help but moan! At this point, she was sort
of on her knees and between my legs, but her face was still
in my chest. She paused, and looking over at Steven, who
was of course by now sitting there and just staring, and
of course, stroking his hard cock, she asked him if he'd
like to remove her panties for her! It was one assignment
Steven gladly accepted! As much as my darling husband was
the last thing on my mind right then, Teresa, bless her,
still included him in our fun!


As Teresa went back to sucking on my nipples, Steven slipped
her panties down and over her smooth, round, soft, and firm
ass! As much as I love to tease my darling husband about being
a "tit man", at the same time, he has even admitted
that he's often torn between calling himself EITHER
a tit man, or an ass man! I guess the temptation of Teresa's
almost perfect ass was too much for my sweet hubby, because
once her panties were down, he leaned over, and took a long,
slow lick, right down her ass crack! I actually FELT Teresa
moan as she continued sucking on one of my nipples, and when
Steven quickly pulled away at the sound she made, Teresa
stopped sucking, and told him it was OK, and that if he wanted
another lick or two, then she certainly didn't mind!



I think Steven actually felt a little guilty about interrupting
us however, and he told her "later", and after
making him promise to keep to his word, Teresa again turned
her full attention back to me! Back on my tits, she didn't
stay there long however, and then slowly she was licking
her way down my body, as she moved down at the same time. Now
between my legs, I closed my eyes as I felt her hot breath
on my pussy! Speaking so softly, so seductively, Teresa
told me my pussy smelled so good, and that actually gave
me goose-bumps hearing her say it out loud! Her first long
lick was slow and gentle, yet firm, as her tongue parted
my pussy lips, and she licked up my entire length! My back
curved and my hips arched up off the bed. My hands clutched
the sheets on either side of me and I moaned loudly and it
wasn't a fake moan, it was VERY REAL!


If there was one thing I learned, and I learned it very, very
quickly, it was that there really were some definite differences
between having a man lick your pussy, and having another
woman do it! Besides the obvious fact that most women should
know their way around a vagina better and any man could,
there are other more subtle differences, not the least
of which is no, beard stubble on her face! Once again however,
a woman should know her way around another woman's
pussy better than a man does, and no matter how many times
I've told Steven he's one of the best I've
ever had at licking my pussy, he still didn't hold a
candle to Teresa and HER oral skills! As she worked my pussy
and clit using her mouth, her lips, her tongue and even her
fingers, I was jus lost in a sea of pleasure, and there's
no other way to put it!


If that first orgasm Teresa gave me the week before while
fingering me had been intense, it was still nothing in comparison
to the orgasm she gave me with her mouth! It was, in a single
word, INCREDIBLE! God, Teresa knew just how to lick me to
build me up, and then back off, only to do it all over again!
And then, just when I was nearly at the point of screaming
at her to make me cum damn it, she knew just when to actually
do it, driving me over the edge, and literally making me
feel like I was blasting off like some rocket that was totally
out of control! ADN YET, that was only the beginning! Even
as I was coming down from that first incredible orgasm,
Teresa was already working me up towards another! At the
same time, and once again, she just seemed to instinctive
know exactly when to back off, when things got too intense!



One of the things I went nuts over, was when things were starting
to get too intense, suddenly her tongue would find it's
way lower, and then for several minutes she'd concentrate
on licking my ass and my ass crack and my asshole, something
which I absolutely love, and I'd never even directed
her to do that to me! She was right too, and just as she'd
whispered to me earlier, in the end, and over who knows how
long, I literally did loose track of the number of orgasms
she gave me that first time, although I know it was a lot!
By the time she'd slid back up beside me, and begun once
again to gently kiss me, I was quite literally exhausted,
and yet there was this strange, well call it a "drive"
inside of me, that wanted nothing more than return the pleasure
to her, that she'd given to me!


Still, we lay there like that for several long minutes,
and then I whispered to her, telling her I wanted to, I needed
to, but before I could say more, she cut me off, placing her
finger to my lips, and simply telling me, she knew! A soft
kiss, and Teresa rolled me over on top of her! Now I was in
charge, and yet I knew she was still guiding me. I kissed
her, making sure she knew that "I" was now the
one kissing "her"! I was probably a little too
anxious, a little too quick, but Teresa was patient, letting
me do things my own way! I kissed and licked her tits, and
then tasted my first hard nipple, taking my time and suckling
on it! I shifted from nipple to nipple, and I wanted to linger,
and yet I wanted more, I wanted it all! Teresa was running
her fingers though my hair, and as I began to lick me way down
her body, I felt her shudder!


I really did want to take me time, just as she did, but I was
so anxious! As I moved down between her legs, she spread
them open even wider for me, and then I leaned in, and took
a deep breath! I never, ever thought I'd be the one saying
this, but just the smell of her wet pussy was turning me on!
Was this how men felt, when they were down between my spread
legs? I'd been so worried before this! Could I really
"lick" another woman's wet pussy? Could
I really do that, and what would it taste like, what would
it be like? Suddenly a strange feeling came over me, and
it wasn't so much that Teresa was another woman, not
nearly as much as she was just another sexual being, and
I wanted so much, to make her feel every bit as good as she'd
already made me feel!


Remembering just how she'd started with me, and then
adding to it my own thoughts about just how "I"
liked my own pussy licked, I started slow, long, drawn out
licks, almost purposely ignoring her hard clit, and working
on her inner and outer pussy lips! Her body movements, as
well as an occasional gasp or moan just added to what I already
knew I was doing right! I a whole lot of ways, and even though
it was my first time, this was actually a whole lot easier
than the first few cocks I'd ever played with, or licked
or sucked! it wasn't like I had to wonder if doing this
or doing that would feel good, as it was like I already knew
which spot to lick, and how hard and how long, I KNEW, what
to do to give another woman pleasure!


It honestly didn’t take me long, and I had Teresa rolling
around on the bed, and moaning every bit as loudly as I 'd
been earlier. Her first orgasm was intense, but I quickly
discovered that she was very obviously a woman who had multiple
orgasms, back to back, and I made her cum a half down more
times, before she finally shove me away from her crotch!
As quickly as she shoved me away however, she was then pulling
me back up beside her, and once again we were kissing tenderly,
and in my mind at least, for the second time in my life, I was
no longer a virgin! It was an absolutely wonderful, and
incredible experience, all the way around, both receiving
AND giving, and I'd already made up my mind, it certainly
wasn't going to be my last time either!


Now, there truly is a WHOLE LOT MORE to this story, but it
has already been much longer than even I'd planned!
Of course Teresa spent the night, but she also wasn't
anywhere near done surprising either me or Steven, and
to prove this point, just two more quick, "min-stories"
before I do wrap this up!


The first:


After both Teresa and I had rested, She really surprised
us by not only insisting Steven join us in bed, AND putting
him in the middle, but she even began making out with him!
I watched as now THEY kissed, tongues going wild in each
other's mouth, and at the same time, she stroked his
hard cock! Now I know that this part, as well as what happens
next, will probably have many TRUE lesbians, shaking their
heads, and saying NO! It was Teresa herself who much later,
explained how she felt, and why she did what she did, and
I will get to that! Still making out with Steven at that point,
I watched her pull away from him, and I heard her clearly
ask him if he'd like to fuck her? Steven was stunned
of course, and although I never thought I hear HIM say it,
he actually ask her if she was sure?


Teresa giggled and told him yes, but there were some ground
rules! First, she told him, there would be any kind of oral
sex on her part, although he was more than welcome to lick
her, and especially her ass! Secondly, she insisted on
being on top only, and last and definitely not least, because
she wasn't on any kind of birth control, he had to wear
a condom, otherwise it was no go! Believe me, my darling
hubby very quickly agreed! Now I hate cutting this part
short, but as I've already said, this story had been
a hell of a lot longer than I'd ever even intended it
to be! Let's just say that Steven had a very good time,
and as I also said before, later, Teresa explained her reasoning
for letting him do it!


In a nutshell, and in her mind , ,, She and I'd already
had so much fun, and like me, she'd already made up her
mind this wasn't going to be the first and only time
it was going to happen! Almost like offering a peace pipe
so to speak, and also figuring it wasn't the first time
in her life she'd had a male cock inside of her; for her
at least it was more or less, "what the hell, why not?",
than anything else! Again and in her mind, it wasn't
like she was breaking some kind of forbidden code or anything
like that. She still considered herself a lesbian, but
why not keep her new lover's hubby happy, and make sure
she could get whatever she wanted into he future at the same
time?


OK, this time I really do feel out of time for story number
two, but I will at least sum it up!


The next day at lunch, and with both Steven's mother,
and our kids there, Teresa and I sat side by side, and the
little slut actually fingered my pussy right there in the
restaurant, with everyone around, under the table of course!
Later, and as part of the pay-off for the night before, and
what she'd done for Steven, she got no objection from
him, when he agreed to occupy his mother and our kids, as
Teresa and I snuck off to a hotel, and had yet another afternoon
of fun, but this time just her and me of course!


AND LASTLY, FOR NOW AT LEAST ....


Teresa was my first, but certainly not my last! Over time,
I sort of switched roles even, and then I became the one to
"break in" several other women, giving them
their first bisexual experiences, and in the end, I guess
that's the role I really prefer! OH and I said that part
was last, but ... eventually and a HUGE turn-on for me ...
I got to watch Steven have his first bi experience with another
guy, and that is also a whole set of other stories!

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more please .Did you Theresa and Karen ever get togher?

5/3/2009

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I really enjoyed your story.

5/4/2009

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I really enjoyed your story - and Yes it very long..


Like I have always said - That woman should eat more pussy
and men should suck more cocks..


I am a bi-sexual male that also enjoy sucking another man
hard-on and having him cum in my mouth ..


I also enjoy having a man turn me around and fucking the hell
out of my tight ass and shooting his hot load in me ...

5/5/2009

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I would suck your hubby's cock if you lived close two
me ..

5/5/2009

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Loved your story - hope to here more from you..


Woman eat more pussy, suck on other womans tits,


Men suck more cocks, lick more balls and play with more men's
tight ass, and fuck more guys in the ass .


I am a bi-sexual male that enjoys the best of both worlds.
I enjoy sucking guys cocks and balls, licking there tight
assholes, swallowing a guys hot load - then have them turn
me around and get on all 4's and fuck the hell out of my
tight asshole and cum in side of me..

5/8/2009

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Very long story... but very sexy too, got me all wet i tell
yah.

5/25/2010