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Lisa wanted to fuck Pam. It was a desire that consumed her. She had fucked her best friend, kind of sort of, by accident. But now that they opened the gates both women’s passion for one another flooded their beings. After the first encounter, Lisa thought she’d be able to back away from Pam. And then Pam sent her a picture of her pussy. After their second encounter, a relative ‘quickie’ after work on a Tuesday, she realized that she had no intention of ending things with Pam. They knew they couldn’t get away with seeing each other every weekend, but Lisa sure as hell wished she could.
In fact, Lisa had found herself trying to formulate plausible sounding reasons that she could see Pam again before their planned ‘date’ a week and a half down the road. Even more troubling to Lisa was the thought that maybe she wasn’t bisexual, maybe she was in fact a lesbian. Her feelings for Pam were those of a woman in love. She thought about her when she got dressed in the morning, Lisa had always been a conservative dresser, but she was allowing herself to show more cleavage these days. She wanted to feel Pam’s eyes on her in their work meetings. Pam and Lisa both traveled locally for their jobs and Lisa started to think about the freedom that gave them. In the past, Lisa would use her flex time to shop for groceries or see a doctor. Now, all she could think about was how and when she and Pam could coordinate their schedules and use their flex time to fuck each other.
She loved the act at work as well. Pretending to be all business, while they shot each other knowing glances. She loved the naughty texts they’d send each other. Though they tended to send the dirtiest things through snapchat (less traceable).
She loved her husband Greg, but she was a woman conflicted. Sometimes she found herself angry at him for no reason. She began to try to escalate minor disagreements, like what to have for dinner, into full blown marital crises in her mind. “This is why we don’t work anymore, he wants brussels sprouts!” It was ridiculous, she knew, but she couldn’t help herself. She was like an angsty teenager and her husband was the only thing standing between she and her newfound lover.
She was being intentionally cruel to Greg. She was trying to drive him from her. Maybe he would end up leaving and then she could be with her lover everyday, without guilt. She spoke with Pam about it, since she was the only person in the world she could discuss this with. But all Pam could offer was “You could try just being honest with him” Pam would advise. “Modern marriage is changing Lis, a lot of people have open marriages you know?” She’d say.
But Lisa wasn’t ready for that. She was indeed a woman conflicted.
It was a Saturday, one week since she had first fucked her girlfriend. Greg was doing some ‘to-do’ list things and Lisa was doing chores as well. Greg had finished with his work and he came up behind his wife and tried to hug her “Dammit Greg not fucking now, Jesus Christ! I’m trying to cook a nice fucking meal and all you can think about is sticking your dick in me, well fine, I’ll go get on my knees, you can fuck me, you can cum, I can be bored, and then we can enjoy a nice fucking burnt dinner!!!” It was way over the top, Lisa knew it. Part of her was hoping for a meltdown by her husband, then she could storm out and go to Pam’s. It was a dumb plan, but she was desperate.
But Greg didn’t say anything, he walked away a few steps and said “Lisa, baby, I just wanted a hug. You’ve been really hard on me for the past week. I don’t know what’s going on with you. But I’m here if you want to talk. Dinner smells great by the way.” And with that he left to go shower.
Lisa stood in the kitchen crying. And then she thought about her various stupid plans all week long. Each of which involved some manner of meanness towards her husband. And she suddenly thought about her ultimate plan, that Greg would pack his things and split. Suddenly her mind’s eye pictured him walking out of their house with bags in hand. The thought hit her like a fist in the stomach. And, for the first time since she had made love to Pamela, she found herself wanting her husband.
Lisa knew she needed to get her head straight. None of this was her husband’s fault, and it was unfair to treat him this way. She went to the bedroom and waited for her husband to finish showering. He entered the room, still glistening from the water he failed to dry from himself. He was tall and handsome and fit. She asked him to sit on the bed next to her.
“Greg, honey, I’m sorry. You are right, I’ve been really shitty lately. I don’t know what’s going on with me. But work is a mess, and I’m stressed, and I guess I’ve been taking it out on you.” Lisa explained.
“It’s ok baby, I’m glad it was work. For a minute there I thought maybe you and Pam were lesbians or something, it seemed like you’ve been off since you spent the night at her place last week?” He suggested.
Here it was Lisa thought, the perfect lead in to being open and honest with her husband. But while the door was wide open, she still couldn’t walk through. “Oh don’t you just wish baby” was all she said.
She left it there, and kissed her husband. His lips were rough compared to Pam’s, his body was hard and angular. For the first time in a week, she desired a man. As she melted into his strong arms she whispered “fuck me Gregory, fuck me hard” Greg pushed her onto her back and immediately went down on her.
She felt his rough lips and larger tongue and mouth close onto her sex. He was nothing like Pam in the pussy eating department. He was all man where Pam was all woman. But he was as expert as any person, who didn’t own the equipment, could be. For a moment she wondered what it would be like to feel both Pam’s and Greg’s lips working her at the same time and she came hard on her husband’s face.
And soon after her orgasm, he was on top of her. He held her tight as he began ravishing her pussy with his cock. Now in this department, the dick in pussy department, her husband was without equal. He could go for a long time, he knew when to pound, and when to slow down and just ease in and out. And he knew her own orgasmic rhythms like the back of his hand and he would work her up to the edge and back off, and rise again and back off again, until she was literally screaming from his fucking. They both had wonderful, powerful, orgasms.
After a nice meal and some drinks, she and her husband made love again. He went down on her again, which surprised her because he’d squirted a rather large load of cum into her pussy. She wondered if her could taste his own cum, she wondered, too, if he liked the taste. They fooled around for a nice long time, different positions, different combinations of tongues, fingers, and of-course cock in cunt.
She drifted to sleep next to her husband, content with her life. She’d pretty well verified that she wasn’t a lesbian, and this gave her a measure of comfort. She resigned herself to her situation, she was a bisexual woman who loved her husband deeply, but she’d discovered needs that her husband, despite all his attributes, was unable to satisfy. She would juggle her two lives, carefully and cautiously. Greg was not a dumb man, he’d already stumbled onto her affair, in just one week. Though she covered it up nicely, she’d have to play this a lot cooler in the future. Fucking helped, she thought, it satisfied the fire between her legs and also reminded her of her love for her husband.
The next week moved painfully slowly. All she could think of was her date with Pam. Though she found several nights of peaceful sleep after fucking Greg. Finally Saturday afternoon arrived. She wore sexy panties and even a garter and stocking set under her ‘conservative’ clothing.
She went to ring the doorbell but Pam opened it before she could knock, Pam was dressed in a robe. Was it really just two weeks before that they had been just good friends? It seemed so natural so quickly. She wrapped her arms around Pam and kissed her gently. It was not a hungry desperate kiss, it was a comforting, slow, passionate kiss; the kind that says ‘I love you and I missed you’. They stood kissing for a long and blissful couple of moments. Pam broke the kiss and drew Lisa close, she whispered in her ear “I love you so much Lisa.” Lisa responded “Oh Pamela, I am fucking madly in love with you”.
With that they went to the bedroom. Pam, removed the robe to reveal a sexy black bustier and a thong. Pam was a curvy woman, like Lisa. Both women had large D cup breasts, large asses and both sported a little tummy. Lisa gasped at how beautiful her lover looked. She removed her own clothes revealing the garters and stockings and sexy black lacy bra. The women simply looked at each other and slowly came together beside the bed. They kissed again, this time there was hunger in their kiss.
Lisa reached between Pam’s legs and felt her moisture through her panties. They were soaked through! Pam followed and was also greeted with an impossibly wet cunt on Lisa. As their knowing fingers pressed into their panty clad labia, their tongues swirled inside one another’s mouth.
Lisa could wait no more, she dropped to her knees and moved Pam’s panties aside as her mouth closed on her best friend’s vagina.
The first time, and even the second time they were together, things were so new. Now Lisa knew what to expect when tasing another woman’s pussy and she craved the musky earthy taste of Pam’s wetness. She wasn’t testing new things tonight, she was devouring the flavors of Pam’s sex with full knowledge of what to expect and she was in heaven. Pam was getting wobbly so she laid down onto the bed. Lisa broke from her oral delight and slid up Pam’s body making as much skin contact as she could. She pressed her lips to her lover’s mouth and they kissed again with fervent passion.
Pam asked Lisa to 69 her but she wanted to know what it felt like with Lisa on top. They had yet to 69 with this configuration. Lisa removed her sexy attire as Pam followed suit. Lisa swung her leg over her friend and lowered her sex onto Pam’s face. Lisa ground herself gently into Pam’s lips and tongue, she felt the electricity of Pam’s attentions traveling up her spine and down into her toes.
Lisa was approaching climax as she dove down to suck Pam’s pussy. She licked and kissed Pam’s clit as she smothered Pam’s face with her cunt. As she continued to climb towards orgasm, she realized she had to piss. She hadn’t gone since long before she left the house and had forgotten all about her bladder until this very moment.
Lisa had always been a pisser, meaning that, when she came hard she squirted, sometimes it was actual sex squirt, many more times it was just her losing control of her bladder. Her husband, who was a total perv, was ok with it, he even seemed to enjoy it, even when she pissed in his face. But she felt like she needed to warn Pam. She knew that the orgasm she was heading towards would lead to some sort of squirt and, considering the pressure in her bladder, she knew it would likely be a stream of piss.
She told Pam “oh God baby, I’m gonna cum but I have to piss really bad, oh fuck Pamela, I’m so fucking turned on and I don’t think I can control myself.” Pam craned her face to speak and yelled “Oh fuck yeah Lisa baby, I want you to piss on me. Lisa fucking piss on me baby I fucking want it!” And with that Pam returned to eating Lisa’s dripping pussy. Lisa dove back into Pam’s sex as she rode the wave of pleasure to its absolute peak.
As she began cumming she felt her bladder loosen and she felt her stream flowing out of her. Pam was screaming with her own orgasm and before Lisa knew it, a stream of piss flowed from Pam’s peehole directly into Lisa’s mouth. Without hesitation, she swallowed and began cumming and pissing again on Pam’s face. Pam also continued to squirt piss. Lisa leaned forward so her stream would cascade over Pam’s tits and Pam continued to soak Lisa with her own stream.
Lisa turned around and began licking Pam’s piss covered tits as Pam moaned and began playing with Lisa’s messy pussy. Soon they were sharing a piss soaked kiss. It was an intensely kinky scene. Lisa had always secretly fantasized about full blown golden showers but, apart from the random piss in Greg’s mouth (sort of by accident) this was the first time she fully gave into this kinky fantasy. Pam was, apparently, in the same boat as she kissed and fingered Lisa she admitted “fuck Lis, I’ve always wanted to do this, it’s so fucking hot and sooooo kinky!” Lisa could not respond because she was furiously fingering Pam’s cunt and rubbing their piss soaked tits together. It wasn’t long before both were moaning and cumming and squeezing out any more piss trapped in their bladders.
The two women laid on the soaked bed recovering, after a few minutes, Lisa suggested they clean the bed. The women stripped the bed, Pam was a sweater, so she had plastic sheets under her regular sheets which conveniently prevented the piss from soaking the mattress.Then the women went to shower.
As the warm water flowed over them they found a new level of intimacy. They slowly soaped each other’s ample bosoms. They slid soapy fingers between each other’s legs, and the tenderly kissed with wet lips. They hugged and kissed and felt each other, exploring each other’s bodies slowly, deliberately, and passionately.
After the shower, they made a new bed, put on some robes, and proceeded to prepare dinner and indulge in some wine. The conversation was light and they laughed and giggled and touched and kissed. Lisa enjoyed this as much as the kinky sex. The companionship of her best friend mixed in with a new level of erotic intimacy. They had a lovely meal and finished two bottles of wine before retiring to the living room. Once there they turned on the TV and snuggled.
As they lay together, gently caressing one another, they both began to ‘caress’ with a little more purpose. Lisa whispered to Pam “Did you really enjoy the golden shower thing today?” Pam replied “Lisa, honey, I’ve been fantasizing about golden showers since I was in high school.”
With that the women began kissing in earnest. “Do you want to piss on me again Pamela?” Lisa asked as they opened their robes and pressed their tits together. “I want to cover you from head to toe in my piss, while you piss all over me, the real question is, do you want that?” Pam asked. “I do baby, I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I want to drink your piss” said Lisa. The lesbian lovers decided to drink water, lots of it, and wait until they were both desperate to pee before indulging their piss fetish.
They prepared the bedroom by laying a heavy plastic sheet over the bed and then went back to the living room to make out and play with one another while they waited for their bladders to fill to capacity. Lisa realized that was one of the primary differences between fucking Pam and fucking Greg. With Pam, the sexual desires could simmer, for hours it seemed. With Greg, the sex was orgasm driven and, while she and her husband had enjoyed long sessions of anticipatory foreplay, Greg’s cock had a mind of its own and sex was always driven based on his climax. With Pam, both women were multi-orgasmic, they could have small orgasms and big ones, but they could just keep fucking since neither had a dick and neither had the steel sexual drop-off after orgasm.
So the two women kissed and felt each other, and licked each other, and each woman achieved climax several times while they were ‘waiting’ to have sex. After an hour or so, both women knew that their bladders were painfully full. “Lisa, dear, I don’t think my bladder can wait much longer”. Pam whispered. “I’m about to fucking burst!” Lisa exclaimed.
They went to the bedroom and laid on the plastic sheeting. As they began to grope each other Lisa dribbled a squirt of piss. Both women were in kinky sexual bliss knowing that they were about to fully and intentionally explore their shared fetish. Pam brought her piss covered hand to her face and lapped at it, Lisa licked her own piss off Pam’s fingers.
Without warning, Pam shifted her position and squatted over Lisa’s face. Lisa began sucking furiously on Pam’s pussy and Pam quickly rose to orgasm as she let loose a hard stream of piss on Lisa’s face. Lisa gulped down a mouthful of Pam’s urine as she played with her own pussy. Pam shifted and aimed her piss at Lisa’s hair and then onto her tits. Lisa felt the warm stream of her lover’s piss flow over her face and body and she shivered with sexual delight. Pam was in full blown orgasm as she screamed and pissed and fucked herself.
Then it was Lisa’s turn. She squatted over Pam and repeated the scenario. Lisa felt Pam’s lips on her pussy and she allowed herself to relax and piss. She was cumming as she began spewing a hard stream of piss on her lover’s face. Pam drank several mouthfuls of Lisa’s pee before Lisa also began moving around and covering Pam they she had been covered. They laid next to each other and shared a piss-tainted kiss while running their fingers through each other’s piss soaked hair.
Soon after they were again in a 69 position with Pam on top. Lisa licked Pam’s cunt as Pam fingered Lisa and licked her clit. Pam had three fingers inside of Lisa who was moaning uncontrollably. Lisa followed Pam’s lead and inserted three of her own fingers into Pam. As they fucked each other with their fingers and lapped at each other’s clits the women both had epic mind-blowing orgasms.
They rested a bit, laying side by side in a large puddle of their mixed piss. As their desires ebbed, they carefully removed the plastic and they showered together for the second time that night. They toweled off and climbed into bed. They kissed each other lightly as they slowly drifted off to sleep.
Throughout the night they spooned and cuddled. When Lisa awoke in the morning it was to the feeling of Pam’s tongue on her pussy. She began whimpering as she shook off the sleepiness. Soon she was cumming despite the fog of sleep that was still hanging on her. She begged Pam to let her return the favor and Pam quickly agreed. ‘This is crazy’ Lisa thought to herself ‘I have even had my morning coffee and here I am licking my friend’s pussy’.
After Pam came, the women cleaned up and had coffee. The chatted casually about everything from lesbian sex to politics. They also looked at their schedules for the following week and worked it out that, so long as nothing major came up, they could spend Thursday ‘flexing’ their time together. But Pam also wanted to know when they could do another ‘sleep over’ and this presented a problem for Lisa.
In all her fifteen years of marriage, she’d only spent two nights at a friend’s house. Both were with Pam, both were in the past month, and if it became that much of a regular thing, Greg would no doubt become suspicious.
Pam calmly explained to her lover “Lisa, baby, you need to have a talk with your husband. I love what we’re doing, and I love you. But, long term, it’s not fair to me or to your husband to keep going on like this. I’m not a jealous person, but I can’t see a future for us where we run around like teenagers behind your husband’s back. He’s a good and kind man Lisa and I know you feel bad about this because I feel bad about it and he’s not even my husband. I’d be more than happy, long term, to share you with him, but this lying and cheating is bad for all of us.”
Lisa said nothing. She knew her friend and lover was correct. But, again, she was afraid to be honest. “I know, and you’re right, I just don’t know how to do it.” Lisa lamented. Pam said “try this: Greg, honey, I am bisexual and I like licking Pam’s vagina… He’ll probably be angry but you and I both know he’ll be horny, men love lesbians.” Lisa laughed.
“And, honestly Lisa, I don’t know how you feel about this, you seem the clam up even at the mere mention of it, but I think your husband is sexy as fuck. Bringing him in from time to time, not always, but here and there, might actually be a lot of fun for all of us. And it could solve our little conundrum.” Pam said.
Lisa thought again about Pam and Greg licking her at the same time and she tingled. “I don’t know, I have jealousy issues, like I’m just really insecure. But I’m mulling it.” Lisa admitted, she continued “regardless, I think you’re right, it’s time to be honest.”
Finally, Lisa headed home to tell her husband about her affair. Oddly, she also became horny for her husband. ‘What the fuck is wrong with me?’ She thought ‘I just spent the night having hot lesbian sex, I had more orgasms than I could possibly count, and here I am thinking about Greg’s cock’.
As she made her way home she rehearsed her speech. It was time to be grown up about herself and to move the needle. Either Greg would understand or he wouldn’t. Either way, regardless of the outcome, it was time to come clean about who she was becoming.
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