My wife shares that she’s gay [M] [F] – part 1 of 1? more?

I started writing this a while ago, and never finished it. Feel free to give me some direction on where it should go.

All fantasy, of course.

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We started out loving each other. At least I loved my wife, and I think she loved me. However, 6 years and 2 kids later, things changed.

We were both 24 when we got married. From the start, we were both pretty sexual. We had sex 3 or 4 times a week, and we enjoyed doing it in different places, or “changing it up a bit” by role playing or whatnot. Sarah loved cock. She said that she liked the way it scratched an itch she had inside. I, of course, was more than happy to itch it for her.

A few months ago, I noticed that she was less playful during sex, and less interested in mixing things up. She still let me fuck her, but I could tell that she just wasn’t into it. I put it out of my head as just marital troubles that would pass, however, it was a much bigger issue. And it would not pass.

It turns out that Sarah was a lesbian.

She said that she always had feelings over the years towards women, but didn’t really let them rise to the surface. She just kept them repressed, exactly where her Catholic faith suggested they should be, and carried on a heterosexual life as she knew that she was supposed to. As she grew older, she realized that she was acting as someone who she really wasn’t. In spite of 6 yeards of marriage with two kids, she broke the news to me one night out at dinner. She had had an affair with another woman. I was puzzled and perplexed, and of course questioned my one manhood — had I turned her off on men and into a lesbian??

Sarah was extremely supportive of me and ensured that I knew that she was the one who had been lying through the years, and that it wasn’t my fault whatsoever.

Her affair was with a student teacher at her school. Sarah is a 3rd grade teacher, and because there are two elementary education programs in town, there are always student teachers at the school throughout the year. Apparently the 20-year old college coed had been casually flirting with Sarah – maybe she saw something in Sarah that others hadn’t? Whereas in the past Sarah would have been polite but firm that she was happily married and not interested, she did not this time. She gave in to the flirting and flirted right back.

Sarah is involved in a few volunteer activites and is out of the house a couple of times a week during the evenings for various meetings. The kids are with me, or sometimes a sitter during these times. It was during some of these apparent “volunteer meetings” that Sarah met with Janet, and started their affair. I guess they went innocently for drinks initially, but ended up at Sarah’s apartment on a number of occasions (her room is studying abroad this semaster, so Janet has the apartment to herself.)

Although Sarah told me that she was sure that this wasn’t a phase she was going through, and that she really was attracted to women, she and I agreed to go to marriage counseling to get some professional advice on what to do. We went for a month or so, and eventually decided that since our oldest was about 5 years old, and the youngest was only 15 months old, we really should stay together for a few years, if at all possible, for the children’s sake. We decided to live in the same house and generally carry on as a married couple as best we can. We weren’t sure how long we could or should do this, but we both felt that it was better for the kids if both mom and dad were always present in their lives.

***

In spite of our agreement, we agreed that I would move down the hall the our guest room. Sleeping in the same bed seemed to be a little much. Sarah was still breastfeeding and it may sense for her to stay closest to the baby.

Sarah told me that she was having sex with Janet, and that I had the greenlight to find a sex partner if I wished, but that I had to keep it out of the house, just as she was doing.

I wasn’t really interested in dating, but did end up in a one night stand during a drunken Saturday night at the bar with friends. We got a hotel room and fucked for a few hours, but I honestly wasn’t really into it.

Sarah and Janet broke up after a few months. It had opened Sarah’s eyes to women, but I guess Janet wasn’t The One.

A week or so after they broke up, Sarah asked me to come into her room one evening after the kids were asleep.

“Jim, I haven’t had a good cum in about 10 days. I was even considering masturbating, which you know I don’t usually do unless I’m drunk. I will totally understand if you don’t want to do this, but if you are willing, would you mind sticking it in me tonight?”

Although I had no problem with fucking her – I was horny too – I decided to see if I could get a little more out of the deal.

“I guess, eventhough I am still really hurt by you.” That was mostly true, but it wasn’t going to hold me back from getting the Dinky Stinky. “I’ll fuck you, but I want to hear what you and Janet did together – what did she do for you that was so great?”

“Jim – she had a 20 year old pussy, don’t you think that was enough?” she laughed.

“Ha, yeah, I guess a 20 year old pussy would be pretty nice” I responded.

“Jim, take your clothes off.” I quickly gave in. I think it’s actually impossible for a normal man to resist a women who says that she wants to screw him.

As I stood naked at the side of her bed, she pulled down her PJ bottoms and underwear.

“This is one thing that Janet wanted me to do” she said as I saw her formerly hairy vagina totally shaved clean.

“Wait, she just asked you and you did it? I had wanted you to do it for years, and you always said that it was ‘the way a woman was’ and refused!”

“Well, yeah, sorry. She wouldn’t eat me out until I shaved it. I actually did it in her bathtub one evening because I wanted her tongue on me then, not a few nights later when we could get back together.”

“Well fuck me. I ate you out too, but i always had to separate your hairy lips each time.”

“She is clean shaven too of course, but she’s the only pussy I had ever licked. So I can’t really say if hairy is worse, but shaved clean was certainly nice.”

“Did you like eating her out” I asked as I laid down and moved my head towards her twat.

“I did like it. But listen, I don’t mind if you lick me a little just to get me all gushy and wet, but I really just need you to fuck me and get me to cum, ok? This isn’t honeymoon sex here, this is just slam-bam-thank-you-ma’am.”

“Sure, I can lick your pussy a little, but I shouldn’t enjoy it, and then i can fuck you for a few minutes, but, again, it’s just so you can get your rocks off?

“I’m sorry Jim. I don’t really want to have sex with a man right now, I just really want to have a good cum. However, you are what’s available, and I don’t think you’ll really mind it.”

“Wow Sarah, you really know how to sell this.”

“If you cam bust your nut by the time I cum, then great, squirt it in me. I’m still on the pill, so it’ll be fine. However, if I get off and don’t feel like having a second one, then I’m going to ask you to pull out. You can beat off all you want; that’s totally fine with me. I’ll even just lay here and you can look at me and wank off. I know you didn’t plan on marrying someone who didn’t really want to have sex with you, and I do really feel bad that I’ve created this situation.”

I decided that continuing the discussion wasn’t going to be very fruitful, so I just spread her legs apart and started licking. Her pussy was far easier to eat out now that she was shaved. I licked her left and right, and up and down to get her wet. I moved up and gave her a kiss on the lips before she knew what was happening.

“Since you like pussy, I just wanted to share some pussy juice with you.”

“Fucker” she hissed, but I don’t think she was really mad, and although I don’t think minded tasting herself, she just didn’t like that I kissed her on the lips.

I moved up and we assumed the missionary position. I loked down and watched my cock go in and out of her a few times. I actually liked seeing it pump in and out, somthing that I hadn’t really seen before when she had a she-mane of hair.

I wanted to cum first, or at least not far after her. However, since I do beat off every other day or so, it does take me a little longer usually. Nonetheless, I was pumping her with all my might trying to reach climax quickly.

“Did Janet fuck you this good?” I smiled and asked.

“It was different” Sarah said, in between deep breaths. “You are getting me deep, which I like how it feels. But she knew right where to lick me or how many fingers would feel good inside of my at that instand in time. That was, um, nice” she said, recalling the sensations with Janet.

it took Sarah a few more minutes of pounding to work up to her climax. She didn’t hold it and try to maintain it as she may have in the past, she just worked up to it, and cam.

“Mmmm, thanks Jim” she said and I was still pumping, but slower and more shallow.

“Do you want another one? Should I keep going?” I wasn’t quite there yet, and wanted to keep fucking her if I could.

“Nah, that was good. We’re done for now.”

“Um, OK” I said as I reluctantly pulled out of her glistening vagina.

“You can do yourself if you want, but please just don’t cum onto me. I have realized that I really don’t love the stuff.”

“Yeah, sure, ok” I said, still a shell-shocked that I had to finish myself off. I have always cum inside Sarah, or on Sarah, or she’s sucked me off. This is new ground for me.

She lay there for a minute in her post-cum afterglow as I sat cross-legged beating off. Sarah still looked hot to me, but I wasn’t making much “forward progress” towards my ejaculation goal.

“Can you pull your knees back to your chest? I think I’ll go faster and get out of here if you pull them back and I can see your pussy and asshole.”

“Yeah, sure.” She said as she exposed herself to me. I slid down the bed so I was facing her crotch. Sarah continued “I’m sorry Jim. I know that this is hard for you. I didn’t mean to hurt you, and I know that I’m still the same person – physically, at least – that you married.”

I wasn’t really listening, but just looking at her junk. Her vagina was still gaping a little from the cock I had in there a few minutes before. Her little rosebud asshold was winking at me from below.

Looking at her, combined with the feeling of my still-sloppy dick from our juices, got me to cum without much more trouble.

“Thanks Jim. I needed that. I realize that we may each go out own ways at some point, but for now, if we are each available and willing, I hope that we can do this once in a while. I do really like feeling your dick inside me.”

“Sure, just let me know whenever you need it” I said, laughing.

I got up and gave her a quick peck on the forehead before heading down the hall to my room.

****

“Mommy, the vollyball is on” our 5 year old said. He was watching the olympics on TV, and didn’t recognize many of the sports shown, but knew volleyball as we played it in the backyard sometimes.

“OK, thanks Sammy, I’ll come see in a minute.”

I walked in to the TV room at this time and saw that the volleyball was womens beach volleyball – my favorite olympic sport! (mostly due to the bikini’s that are worn, but I appreciate the sport too.)

Sarah came in a few moments later and said “Oh, hmmm, yes, you are right, volleyball is certainly on, isn’t it?” I could see a little twinkle in her eye.

We quietly watch a few points without really noticing anything until one of the Americans hit a huge spike and won the point. When she did that, the cameras zoomed in on her for just a second or two. In her white bikini, you could clearly see her dark aerola and hard nipples. I heard a quite gasp from Sarah when she saw that on the big screen TV. A few points later, the camera was back on her, and this time it lingered for about 10 seconds. Sarah reached for the remote and quickly pushed record so that the program would be saved to our DVR. She looked at me and gave a little smile.

Sammy ran off to do something in his room, and I stood up to get a drink from the kitchen. I walked by Sarah and whispered in her ear “You liked that, didn’t you?”

She turned to me, and responded “Oh my God, that was hot. Did you see those things? You could totally see her whole aerola through that top.”

“Of course I saw! I’m a guy, we are trained to look immediately at boobs each and every time we see a woman.”

“Yeah, I guess I have see lots of women naked over the years, but only recently have I allowed myself to see them as anything sexual.”

“You are kind of like a 13 year-old boy, aren’t you? Just starting to look at women differently than you had before.”

Sarah sort of smiled and said “I guess I am. I think I’m going to be like a teenage boy too and watch this video again after others in the house have gone to sleep — probably in slow motion with lots of pausing! Those chicks were really hot.”

I laughed and left her to watch the rest of the match on TV.

A few days later Sarah and I packed up the kids and headed to the mall where there is a kids play area that Sammy loves. The food court is nearby, and so we usually have something to eat while watching Sammy, and people watching as well. Sarah and I have always liked to just sit and watch people.

Sammy was running around the play structures and Sarah, I and the baby (in her stroller) were at a nearby table. Sarah and I were still getting along quite well eventhough we both knew that we were only acting as a happily married family. Sarah was sitting opposite from me.

It was summertime, and so there were lots of people at the mall in skimpy clothing. One such lady sat down at a table just a few feet away from us. She was wearing a tank top that was cut super low. She wasn’t really all that attractive, but her boobs were just about to spill out of her shirt. I kept looking over at her and ogoling her.

“Jim, are you looking at her?”

“Oh, sorry” I responded instinctively, turning my head away.

“No, don’t be sorry. I just want you to give me a head’s up so I can look too!”

“Ha. Really? You want me to give you a wink or nudge when I see some boob spillage?”

“Sure, or just a cute girl or whatever.”

“Ok, Sarah, but will you also give me a nudge too when I don’t notice?”

“Oh course! What are spouses for” Sarah laughed.

We sat silently for a few minutes just looking around at everyone, but nothing was worth “reporting” to the other.

“Mmmm. There is a nice blond yoga-girl right over there. She has on yoga pants and a sports bra.” I reported to Sarah. The gal had probably left the local gym and was here for a kale smoothie or something.

“I can’t see her very easily – she’s beind me.”

“Well, come over to my side so we can see the same perspective.”

Sarah moved the stroller a bit and repositioned herself next to me.

“See?”

Yoga girl was lined up at the smoothie store, and her backside was facing us.

“Jim, she has a nice ass” Sarah whispered to me. We didn’t have anyone right next to us, but she probably felt that this conversation was one that was best to keep quiet.

“Yeah, I know” I responded. “Wait until you see her breasts, they are beautiful”

Without saying anything, I took out my phone. Sarah probably thought I was just checking email or something, but I was actually pulling up an app that I had installed recently that allowed for taking surpitious photos. The app is designed to look like a selfie photo app, adding some stupid frame or something on the screen. The selfie (front camera) image is predomiately displayed just as you would expect, but in a little corner of the screen is a small image of what is being captured by the main rear camera. Anyone looking at you wouldn’t notice that you were snapping a photo of someone else, because they would just see the large selfie image instead.

“She has a tight body, doesn’t she?” I said.

“Yeah, she does. Those tits look great too.”

It took her a minute in line to get her drink, then she walked right towards us to get a straw and napkin. We had a pretty good look at her for a few seconds. I held up my phone pretending to take a selfie of Sarah and I.

“Come here, get in this photo with me”

“Huh” Sarah responded.

I didn’t answer as I sort of leaned closer to her and held up my phone as if we were taking a selfie. I was, of course, actually aiming the camera at yoga girl, but no one who could see my screen would really know that.

“What the hell was that” Sarah asked.

“You like looking at this gal, right?”

“Yeah, she was definately cute and had a nice body”

“Well, wouldn’t you like to have a photo so either or both of us can look back on it later?”

“Err, did you take a creep shot of her?” Sarah asked?

“I suppose I did. But if I was going to post it on some weirdo website, then that would be gross. But I’m not. It’s just for me, and you, if you’d like, to see it. Nothing past that.”

Sarah didn’t seem convinced that this was OK.

“Look, didn’t you like seeing those fucking nipples on the volleyball player the other day? They were nice, weren’t they? You were the one who hit record so you could look it later on. That’s pretty much the same thing here. Just saving something so we can look at it later on when you want to think about it.”

Sarah realized that my arguement was right, and sort of laughed. “Shit, are we a couple of freakin perverts now?”

“Nah. You and I each just like to look at different people and imagine what they are like under their clothes.”

“I suppose…” Sarah added.

“See that woman over there?” I asked, nodding toward an attractive, well-dressed 40 or so year old lady.

“Yes” Sarah said

“On the outside, she’s just a nicely dressed middle aged lady, but I wonder if she shaves her pussy. Does she like to have her nipples pulled when she’s having sex? Are her nipples extended and aerola enlarged because she has had 3 kids? Does she use toys with her husband, or by herself? Does SHE look at others and wonder what THEY look like naked? These are the things that one can think about when they look at others. We aren’t violating her at all, just letting our imagination run a little bit. I think it’s fun to see normal people but they about what they do behind closed doors.”

Sarah seemed to be lost in thought a little bit, but I think that I had scored some points. She realized that we weren’t doing anything widely inappropriate.

“So do you think she does?” Sarah asked me.

“Does what?” I said.

“Shave it, dummy. She looks too prim and proper for me. I can’t imagine her sitting on the edge of her bathtub with her legs spread apart lathering herself up and shaving off all her pubic hair.”

“I don’t know. I think some of the ones you least expect are ones that may be the craziest. It’s not all the biker chicks with 12 tattos and 6 piercings who are crazy. I bet lots of the normal soccer moms are too.”

“I suppose so” Sarah responded. “I certainly started shaving, and I think that I look pretty conservative on the outside.”

I snapped a “selfie” photo of the middle aged lady for us to look at later on.

There were a few other women over the next 15 minutes that we looked at together. Sammy had come over a few times and we fed him a few french fries each time and sent him back into the play area so we could continue to watch the women.

Amanda, our toddler, was awake now and wanted to nurse. Sarah got out her large nursing coverup as she always does.

Before she put it on, I asked her if she ever liked the thought of anyone seeing her boob while she was nursing, or as she was trying covering back up.

“I don’t know. Not really” she said. “Why?”

“Oh, just curious. We enjoy looking at other women and seeing what they are showing off, or wondering what they look like underneath their clothes. If your boob came out a little bit, it may just provide someone else with a little of the trill that we look for as well.”

I could see the wheels turning in Sarah’s head.

“I’m not really an exhibitionist, Jim”

“OK, if not that’s fine. Cover up.”

She looked at me, smiled, then looked ahead. A boy about 15 years old was sitting a few tables away from us facing Sarah directly. She lifted her shirt and pulled down her nursing bra. While I couldn’t see it sitting next to her, without her cover up I could tell that the boy probably say her whole boob.

“Did you just show that kid your tit?”

“Yup. I felt like you were daring me to do it.”

“Well, I wasn’t really, but it definately turns me on a little bit to know that you did that on purpose. Do you think he saw the whole thing?”

“Oh yeah, I held my shirt up for a second after I pulled down my bra. He definately saw my nipple and boob before Amanda latched on.”

“Nice. I’m sure that he enjoyed it.”

“Yup, I bet he did” Sarah said.

*****

“Um, Jim. Can you pop in here?”

“Sure” I responded. I had just tucked in the kids, and Sarah was asking me to come into her room.

“What’s up?” I asked when I got in.

“Um, I wanted to say that I got pretty turned on today at the mall. Seeing the women as you see them, and wondering what they look like naked or if they shave or whatever was pretty hot for me. I think my pussy got a little wet, but I couldn’t do anthing about it there of course. That’s probably part of the reason I allowed myself to show off my boob to that boy.”

“It was nice for me too. I appreciate that you were honest with me when you saw the women that you liked looking at. That was a turn on for me too to realize that you were being truthful to me, and to yourself.”

“I know in the past I’ve said that I didn’t like watching porn because it was too fake. But I think tonight that I’d like to maybe watch some. Do you think that you know a website where I can watch, um, just girls?”

“Yea, I think I can help with that.” Eventhough Sarah didn’t like watching porn, I loved it. I had thousounds of hours of movies saved on my UnRaid server.

“I’ll pull up some for you. Do you, um, mind if I stay and watch too?”

“No, the kids are asleep, and i think that I’d just to get naked and have a good wank by myself.”

I was disappointed, but I couldn’t really blame her for wanting to just beat off by herself. We weren’t toghether afterall.

“Ok, I’ll get some movies queued up for you on the TV, ok?”

“great, thanks Jim”

“One thing I’d like to ask you to promise me, though”

“oh, what?”

“tomorrow when we have a quiet moment, I’d like you to tell me about the movies that you liked, and how to masturbated to them”

“Wow, I really married a pervert didn’t I?”

“well, knowing that there is a naked lady in the bedroom masturbating to other naked ladies on TV is kind of a turn of for most men.”

“Yes, but they don’t ask for a play by play”

“Well, they’d ask for it if they knew who to ask!”

“I guess. Fine, if we have time tomorrow, I don’t mind giving you a little beat off material.”

“Perfect, I’ll look forward to it.”

“Good night dear” With that, I turned on the TV and started the first movie.

I gave Sarah a little kiss on the head, then I let my hand drift down and gave her a little squeeze on the pussy.

“Hey”

“Sorry I said…just for old times sake” and I left the room.

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