More than she expected [FF][Les][voy] cont.

While my wife and I have seen an explosion in our sex lives in recent months, I don’t think she was expecting this. The proceedings planned for the day were about me, not about her. Carol was my wife’s gift to me, as a thank you for her getting to play with a bunch of anonymous cocks and getting fucked by Hot Guy in front of me. She’d loved the experience and wanted to see me enjoy myself in return.

I don’t think she’s ever really had a thing for other women. She hung out with a close bi friend and all her lesbian crowd in London years ago before we were together, and I while I suspect there was some exploration undertaken at that time it certainly never stuck. An comments about good looking women never got her attention. On the few occasions we’ve watched porn together, it’s never been something she’s been drawn to. Her Kindle history (which I can see, but I don’t think she knows that) has only once had one book of lesbian erotica and I think that was a mistaken purchase as the title seemed to indicate a group sex thing (which she’s into), it just happened to be lacking any cocks.

But here she was, horny as all get out hell, having just seen a gorgeous woman fuck her husband and being offered to be fingered to orgasm by that same woman. That horniness, combined with the new found bucket list ticking attitude is what probably lead her to not shying away. She looked at me and I just raised an eyebrow and smiled at her. I felt like she was as much saying “shit, this feels scary” as she was looking for my approval to go ahead but she didn’t back away.

Carol looked at me and smiled, then looked at my wife. She pivoted off my lap and landed between us on the couch, facing my wife, and leant in to kiss her. Softly, presumably not wanting to be threatening, they kissed. Lips only at first, kisses interspersed now with grins as each realised their enjoyment. They stayed like this for some time, progressing to open mouths, then tongues, then hands cressing faces.

Moved off the couch to the single armchair and put my hands up as the two women looked over at me. “Hey, you know what my take on this is. I’m just here to clap and keep time.”. It was a gag line I’d always used when any discussion of a my wife getting it on with another woman was raised. Now it was what I’d be actually doing. Perhaps without the clapping. To be honest, I was spent anyway and not sure I’d be of much use, so I was happy to sit back, drink some wine and watch my wife make love to another woman.

Carol pushed my wife away from her so that she was now reclined on the couch and crawled over her, walking her fingers up my wife’s belly and eventually drawing circles around her erect nipples. She leant in and flicked her tongue across one and my wife moaned, arched her back and put a hand behind Carols head, pulling her in closer so she could suck them. Starting out with light kissing and occasionally putting her lips around a nipple, soon Carol had a breast in each hand and was kissing, sucking and engorging herself on my wife’s tits like a 4 year old with an ice cream. It was as if she couldn’t get enough of them in her mouth to satisfy her. My wife laid back and savoured the feeling of complete desire being taken out on her tits.

Carol soon moved her kisses down my wife’s belly towards her crotch. As she approached her small patch of pubic hair, she put a hand on each knee
and spread my wife’s legs wider. She was met with no resistance from my wife who was now gently massaging her own breasts. Carol kissed the inside of her thighs lightly, building the anticipation in my wife as she edged closer. She paused for a second then landed her lips directly on my wife’s clit causing her to let out short gasp and she seemed to freeze her whole body while she felt a woman kiss her pussy for the first time. After a short time, Carol repositioned herself on the couch, pushing my wife’s knees back so that she had better access to her. She dropped her hace into my wife and eagerly licked at her labia. I didn’t have a clear view of what was happening, but I could tell from my wife’s reactions when Carols tongue passed over her clit as she flinched and twitched with pleasure. My wife seemed to be floating off in extacy; and out of body experience brought about by the pleasure of another woman between her legs.

It was some time before Carol came up for air, her face moist from my wife, smiling as she moved up to kiss my wife again. I wasn’t sure how this would go; I knew my wife wasn’t thrilled to kiss me after I’d given her head but this time she eagerly kissed Carols wet lips.

“Show me that ass that Hot Guy was so fond of.”, Carol said. My wife stood up and bent over in front of her, just as she had for Hot Guy, to present her ass to him, but Carol pushed her down so she was kneeling and on all fours. Moving in behind her, Carol grabbed an ass cheek in each hand and pulled them apart. “I can see what had that guy so hooked!”, she exclaimed and bent her head down and went straight to kissing my wife’s asshole. My wife flinched a little but then settled into the sensation of a tongue around her anus. Carol moved a hand up under my wife and pinched a nipple. My wife pinched the other one at the same time. Her hand then moved back down my wife’s belly and started to rub her pussy. I could see Carol’s hand, a finger extended, now sliding them in and out of my wife’s vagina. Progressively she added a finger until three fingers were penetrating her as she remained circling her asshole with her tongue.

Carol eventually moved her head back from my wife’s ass, removing her fingers from her vagina and gently rubbing her moist outer labia. She sat back on the floor, back against the couch and motioned for my wife to sit in her lap. My wife straddled her, placing her hands on Carols face and coming in for a kiss. As they passionately made out, their hands roamed each others bodies, resting on hips, cupping and squeezing breasts, running fingers through hair.

Carol flipped my wife around so that she was still sitting in her lap but she was now facing me, sitting in between Carol’s legs on either side of her. My wife slid forward slightly and put her head to one side so she could look up and back at Carol and they could kiss, at which point Carol wasted no time and started playing with one breast and slid her hand down and over my wife’s mound. My wife reacted by opening her legs wider, hooking them on top of Carol’s legs to allow her pussy to be spread was wide open as possible.

Up to this point none of what these women had done was about me. Every move, every kiss, lick, grab, squeeze, bite and suck had been focussed on giving the other please. However now I felt like this was both of them showing me what Carol could do to her, or what my wife was willing to have Carol to do to her. My wife stared at me with sultry eyes, her head leaning back against Carol’s shoulder. Eyes that said “I’ve been brought to the edge of ecstasy and the end is in sight. Now I’m going to cum and she’s going to make me cum.”. She watched me switch my gaze from her eyes, down her chest and belly to her wide open legs and her wet pussy. No words were said, they didn’t need to be. The sight of Carol’s fingers rubbing my wife’s clit then sliding down to enter her vagina were clear in their intent. Carol was going to make my wife cum hard.

They kissed again, this time without detaching. Tongues intertwined and thrust deeper into each others mouths. My wife put a hand up and behind Carol’s head to draw her nearer and put the other on top of Carol’s hand playing with her breast. Carol repositioned herself so she could move the hand playing with my wife’s pussy more easily and started moving it a bit faster. Soon my wife was moaning that moan she does when she’s close to orgasm. She pushed her chest out, and began to rock her hips in unison with Carol’s fingering. She wrapped her legs tighter around Carol’s, as if trying to pull Carol closer to her.

Carol increased the pace of her fingering, now focussed solely on rubbing my wife’s clit with more vigour. My wife’s legs began to tremble and her knees moved inward. Carol’s pace remained constant. My wife squeezed the hand cupping Carol’s hand and her breast as if she was trying to rip her breast off. Her body was writhing, struggling to contain what was building insider her. With an almighty moan that echoed through Carol’s open mouth, their tongues still intertwined, my wife burst into ogasm. She was shaking all over, her belly jiggled with muscle spasms. Her legs opened and closed but her hips remained pressed against Carol’s hand which continued to rub her clit. She detached from Carol’s mouth, her hips sliding forward. Carol adjusted to maintain a hand on her but switched from rubbing to cupping her mons and labia. Carol’s hand let go of my wife’s breast to be replaced with my wife’s forearms pressed against her boobs in some vein attempt to quell the shaking her body was making. Carol remained holding her in her lap like she was nursing her; caring for her while her body exploded inside. She shook with a few more spasms and then relaxed.

After my wife’s orgasm had subsided, Carol leant in and kissed my wife. “Thank you for letting me do that with you.”

My wife passionately kissed Carol, “Thank you for showing me that.”, she replied. She looked at me, smiling and amazed at what I’d witnessed.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/e9y8xc/more_than_she_expected_fflesvoy_cont