It’s weird how things turn out sometimes.
I have always wondered if my wife was kinda bisexual, she always seemed attracted to other girls, off-hand remarks, that sort of thing.
It started with a European vacation.
We were on the beach, and like you would expect, there were a number of women enjoying the sun without a top on.
I was doing my typical stealth glances, trying to not look like a creep. I’m not entirely sure when my wife saw me looking, but she did.
That night, after I got the kiddo in bed and asleep, I went upstairs to our bedroom in the apartment we were renting and slipped under the covers and found her completely naked, her nipples were hard and she was ready.
I was wearing a t-shirt and boxer briefs, she quickly slipped her hand onto my cock and she began to rub me, I let out a small moan as I felt my cock get hard under her touch.
Preparing for the trip had been stressful and it had been quite some time since we had been together, but feeling her soft touch felt so familiar and so fucking hot as I pulled my shirt up slightly and rubbed my bare chest against her soft tits.
She pulled my underwear down and slid my hips between her legs and pulled me towards her, I kissed her lips, my tongue darting delicately into her mouth as I felt her pulling me closer to her. A fire had ignited in her and I did not know why or how, but I seized the moment and felt the tip of my stiff cock gently slide into her warm pussy as I could feel her hot naked body against mine.
I kissed down the side of her neck, as I felt my entire cock slide inside her and the base of my dick press against her, I was deep. I felt her hard nipples against my chest, and her skin was damp with perspiration.
The bed creaked so we were quiet. I knew I didn’t need to move much, just slowly and carefully, feeling her body shudder and quake beneath me, I kissed her lips again and soon her breathing quickened and I felt her tense as the orgasm came over her in waves. I didn’t move, just arched my back slightly as I felt her body become engulfed in the pleasure of the moment.
“Cum inside me Tyler”
As soon as she said that, I felt myself so close. We used condoms typically because birth control wreaked havoc on her hormones, I was nervous but we had decided to stop not trying to have another kid.
I laid her down and began rocking my hips more forcefully, fully enjoying feeling her body against mine. My underwear was still around my ankles as she opened her hips wider and I felt myself deeper inside her. As my thrusts pushed against her body, I watched her gorgeous tits shake, her body so beautiful and exposed, visible in the moonlight from the window.
I soon felt the rush and fear well up inside me, and soon I felt my cock explode hot cum inside the woman I agreed to spend my life with, I felt a closeness to her that is only in those intimate moments, and I felt her body shudder again as she held her breath and my body close as another orgasm overtook her, she was surprised and giggled and moaned.
It was the best sex we had had in a while. She was so hot and so turned on.
The next day Tracey said “So how many boobs are we gonna see today Tyler?”
“Haha, what do you mean?”
“On the beach, silly, I think we are gonna see four”
“Four sets or four total?”
It became a game, and eventually I noticed that she was watching me, and she really liked talking to me about all the different naked ladies we saw on the beach (sorry we are American, it was definitely a novelty).
I thought she was kinda gay, which was fine, until I realized she didn’t like other women, she liked me liking other women.
Eventually I realized that Tracey absolutely loved watching me look at other women, and it seemed to turn her on more than anything else I could figure in the 13 years we had been together.
We had a fun vacation, we fucked a few more times, it was good, but never as good as that first time.
Jill came through our city two or three times year, she would always come by for dinner. Tracey and Jill were friends from college, my wife would occasionally show me pictures from Jill’s cruise or whatever and typically Jill would be in a bikini.
I didn’t quite know why Tracey showed me that stuff all the time, but after our vacation I was willing to test the waters a little more.
When Jill was in town for a conference, we all decided to go out and meet her at the restaurant near the hotel she was staying in. My mother watched the kiddo for us while we went on this date. It was nice, Tracey dressed up a little bit, put on make up and did her hair.
We saw Jill and she just beamed and her smile radiated when she noticed us.
“Hey GUYS!!”
She hugged my wife and then came over to me. She hugged me, I felt her press her hip into me slightly and I felt her body close to mine. She kissed my cheek.
We went into the restaurant, ordered drinks and we made small talk. I remember glancing over at my wife for a moment at one point and she was watching me and smiling, We ordered a second bottle of wine before Tracey asked…
“Tyler, do you think Jill is hot?”
My face flushed. Jill giggled.
She was wearing a dress that did an amazing job of accentuating her curves. She was always a snazzy dresser. She had really nice boobs, that I knew were fake, but Tracey talked about how much more confident Jill was and how much happier she was after she got them done.
“Jill, you know you are hot” I said, trying to sound as confident as possible (I’m a huge dork).
I glanced over at my wife, she had half bit her lip and was trying her hardest not to give me the “fuck me” eyes.
Tracey’s figured was slightly more athletic. She was classically more beautiful, but she never appreciated or sought the same attention that Jill’s style seemed to. Jill was an extrovert, she thrived on the human contact, Tracey never minded just allowing her friend to take all the attention because it kept it off of her, I guess.
“Tracey, you are a lucky lady to have such a charmer”
“You think so?”
We all laughed.
“He’s got other things going for him too”
“I’ve heard” Jill looked over at me and winked.
I didn’t have the slightest idea what my wife had told her, all that I know is that I felt extremely turned on, and seeing my wife into it made thoughts go through my head and I felt my heart beat in my chest as I could feel my cock getting harder.
At just that moment I felt my wife’s hand slide onto my lap and between my legs, gently delicately rubbing my semi-erect dick through my pants.
I could tell when she was turned on, her skin became flush and she would smirk and gently arch her back slightly, often trying squeeze but not squeeze her legs together.
At that point I was at a complete loss for words. I don’t know what Jill and Tracey had spoken about, or what they were planning or not planning. I guess all I needed to do know was play it cool.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fqunym/how_things_sometimes_turn_outmf