late night gym a married mothers sapphic affair)

My name is Elise, I am 44 years old, married, and the mother of five children.
My husband Jack worked second shift getting home at about 10.
I had been somewhat depressed about not being able to lose weight, feeling tired, and not feeling appreciated or wanted, and knew, I needed to do something.
Deciding I was going to begin hitting the gym. However being a mother during the day it was almost an impossibility, and, with my husband working nights I was only left with one option wait till he got home and go late at night.
One advantage of going that late at night is usually there was barely anybody there.
It was always the same young lady working the desk her name was Joanne, cute with curly dark hair big brown eyes and dimples. She was in her early twenties and very fit.
Joann always smiled and greeted me when I came in and made me feel welcome. She was in college and quite often she would be studying while at the front desk. She would often come around cleaning the equipment and vacuuming the floor aside from filling hand sanitizer various tasks,. We would talk while I was on the treadmill or doing some other sort of exercise, little by little we shared more and more about ourselves.
I started out going three nights a week, but after I began to feel more comfortable I made it five days a week.
And I do felt better about myself.
Joanne and I began to strike up a chord between us. She actually was studying for a degree to become a personal trainer with the hopes of becoming a physical therapist someday. I confided in her about the parts of my body I needed to work out, where I wanted to lose weight, etc, and she would give me advice. I really became very fond of her actually, and she had this look in her face that was just so caring.
I had come to admire her hard work and determination, and just as a woman. She had a hold on her life that I didn’t and I admired her
Occasionally she would disappear going to work in the office or cleaning out the tanning booths or bathrooms.
It was a Thursday night around 11:30 when I had finished my workout and went into the locker room to change. There wasn’t anybody in the gym and I decided I was going to take a shower as always. I didn’t bother covering up with a towel or trying to be modest I just walked naked from the locker to the shower carrying my towel.
As I turned the corner one of the shower curtains opened up and there standing in front of me naked was joanne. She surprised me even, I just wasn’t used to having anybody else there and didn’t hear any water running as she already had turned it off.
She was gorgeous standing there with her wet hair her, beautiful brown eyes and this big smile on her face. I couldn’t help but run my eyes up and down her body noticing how perfectly fits she was.
Clearing my throat and mumbling and embarrassing apology, I tried to pretend nothing happened as she toweling off.
Quickly stepped into my shower, pulling the curtain turning on the water and allowing The warm water to run over my body. As I stood there with my eyes closed enjoying the sensation of the water I couldn’t help but think about what I had just seen. I really wasn’t a lesbian, I really wasn’t even bisexual, but she was gorgeous and there was something about the fact that we had struck up a friendship that made this seem different.
Finishing up my shower I stepped out, dried off, got myself dressed,
walked out past the desk and there was Joanne standing there with a smile, her books out on the counter, and, we said good night.
I came back the following night which was Friday. As I was walking on the treadmill I noticed Joanne disappear into the locker room. I decided I was going to end my workout right there and go into the locker room to change. As I got inside I could hear the water running I knew she was taking a shower. Wiggling out of my sports bra and leggings and bit my lip thinking about her.
I don’t know why I was doing this, like I said I wasn’t lesbian and I wasn’t bisexual, but, my gosh I couldn’t stop thinking about her!
Walking into the shower room towel in hand. Purposely hanging out in front until I heard the water shut off. The curtain opened and there she stood again naked. We both giggled because this was like deja Vu, although,my intentional timing had caused
It to happen.
Feeling more comfortable I just stood there talking with her, she dried off standing there naked in front of me. We talked about what we were doing this weekend and fitness. She made a comment that she couldn’t believe that I had given birth to that many children complimenting me on the way I looked. I could feel myself turning red.
Joanne said, “I mean look at you. Your breasts look perfect. And you’ve got a butt to die for.”
I felt the warmth flush my skin as I was more embarrassed than ever.
Humbly I lowered my eyes to the floor and just told her thank you. Then stepped into the shower pulling the curtain and turning on the water. We talked though the curtain for a while before I heard the curtain pull back and she stepped inside. I pretended not to notice my face in the water as I felt her hands touch my hips from behind. She stepped closer putting her body against mine. I did nothing to stop it. In fact I wanted it. Excitement swarmed over my body. As I felt her lips on the back of my shoulder. Gently she pushed my hair aside kissing my neck. Then slipped her hands back to my hips and around my stomach then up to my breasts.
I had butterflies of excitement at the new experience. Lowering my hands to the sides of my body as she fondled me. I wasn’t sure what to do all I knew was it felt wonderful. Stepping back from the water enough that it was beating on my chest and running down my body. After a few minutes of her hands roaming over my body I turned myself around looked into her eyes and we kissed. This was followed up with a passion that I hadn’t felt in years. My hands wandered over her perfect body the two of us standing in the warm water.

Sapphic Vacation Sex ( A restaurant ladies room in Barcelona, a locked door and two mature women)

After what I would call our sexual revolution. That being the discovery that my husband had an affair with a woman at the same time I had an affair with a woman we discovered a lot about each other. In the following years as my two boys grew up and eventually moved out our explorations of new and exciting things to do sexually continued to grow.
Some things we loved and continued to do. Other things were blasé or just downright didn’t like them so we’ve tossed them out.
Among the things we found exciting was that when we would go on vacation then we knew that it would not be anybody around that knew us I would dress in a more revealing way. Some people would say slutty and they probably aren’t wrong. But I was a little more tasteful about it than just hanging my tits out. I wear low-cut, lace or sheer blouses almost always with a bra but sometimes those are sheer as well leaving a lot to the imagination and enough to stir the imagination. Often my skirts would be short enough to reveal my stocking tops when I sat down or have a slit in it. It often draws attention from the men and occasionally from the women, and it often draws dirty looks from the women when they see their men looking.
It always led to exciting sex as soon as we could , sometimes not even making it to our hotel room. And this leads into what happened when we went to Barcelona.
A few years back we went on a little vacation to Spain. More precisely Barcelona.
My husband and I went out to a little restaurant that was recommended to us. It was a tapas restaurant and it was a family-owned establishment. Not very big maybe eight or nine tables at the most.
I was wearing a a black sheer blouse which button up the front. Underneath I had a pretty bra which was sheer with cops that were sheer on the bottom half and lace across the top of the cups. Coupled with that I was wearing a short black knit skirt which hugged my figure. Under that I had a matching pair of panties to the bra which were low v cut in the front. The bottom of the week stopping just above where my clitoris is, The back panel was completely sheer. Then a pair of black stockings with the wide band on top lease and a seam up the back. A pair of open-toed heels and my look was complete.
As we sat down at the table there were a few heads that turned. There weren’t a lot of people in there except for maybe one other table and one large group which was about a table away from us. The waiter came over we ordered drinks and talked. Right away I noticed a woman who was in her 40s classic Spanish look sitting with a large group. She had thick black hair beautiful face and was wearing a floral print dress that which was low cut. From what I could see she had a very nice figure. As I talked to my husband I could see her out of my peripheral vision. She would glance over my way. I decided I was going to see how much I could attract her turning myself sideways and crossing my legs making sure my skirt was up high enough that my stocking tops were showing. I slowly circled my foot allowing my shoe to dangle off. It caught her eye. She kept looking over at me and then re-engage in the conversation she was having at the table.
Still waiting for drinks I decided I was going to go freshen up my makeup and walked into what was a very small lady’s room. There were two sinks in front of a mirror and two stalls. I put my purse on the counter and pulled up the lipstick freshening it and then fixing my hair. It wasn’t quite a minute before the door opened and the woman who was sitting with the crowd walked in. She stood next to me in front of the other sink. Smiled at me in our reflection in the mirror and began fixing her thick dark hair.
She was gorgeous !
Dark brown eyes full lips high cheekbones and a very curvy body. She complimented me in her Spanish accent on what I was wearing. I thanked her and told her how much I loved her dress. It was a wraparound dress as I said before low-cut you could clearly see her cleavage and about knee length.
We talked for about 20 seconds or so before she walked over to the door I thought she was going to leave. Instead I heard the door lock. I don’t think I’ve ever even noticed if the bathroom had a locking door or not before but this one did. She turned around her back to the door looking at me and I turned to look at her to see what was happening. She just stood there for a second and I turned my body towards her and lean my hip against the counter. Walking up to me very casually until she was standing within a foot of me she put her hands on my hips and leaned in and kissed me. Not a word just kissed me. I was taken by surprise but I also was so turned on that I eagerly joined in.
It got passionate very quickly.
Before I knew what she had my blouse pulled out of my waistband of my skirt unbuttoned and a breast out of the cup. We were kissing like crazy and my gosh it was so sexy. I felt around on her dress first running my hands over her breasts and hips and everywhere I could grab and then found the tie strap on her dress opening it up then reaching inside and untying the inside tie. She got my skirt pulled all the way up around my hip her hand down inside my panties. I looked at her with her dress spread and she was spectacular!
I would say she had D cup breasts and when I slipped my hand inside of her panties my fingers dove into a thick bush of pubic hair. It felt luscious.
I pulled my hand back away from her pelvis just so I could peek inside my fingers slipped down in between her legs. Her labia felt so meaty and I loved it. She was so wet already. She was fingering me and working my clitoris as we stopped kissing just looking into one another’s eyes and the fish will expressions which revealed that we were both so close to orgasm. I couldn’t help but I kissed her again. She was so beautiful.
I remember such as an amazing orgasm that caused me to moan into her mouth and almost collapse on her when weakness overcame me. I feverishly tried to bring her to orgasm and suddenly she did basically moaning and whispering phrases in Spanish
We kissed for a bit she put her fingers to my mouth and I lick them and then we kissed more. It all happened so quickly it wasn’t more than 4 minutes I wouldn’t think. We didn’t say a word to each other we just smiled she pulled her dress together I tucked in my blouse after buttoning it and straightened my skirt we looked at in the mirror fixing ourselves she turned around walked out with one peak over her shoulder and a few seconds later I walked out as well.
I sat back down on my table and she was sitting with her group. Our drinks were there nobody knew what happened except us and throughout the rest of the meal we shared glances at one another with slight smiles we both had a secret that nobody else knew.
My husband and I finished they were all still sitting there laughing and joking and I walked out with my husband.
I never saw her again, I never knew her name but I can remember her like it was yesterday.

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Sapphic Taboo ( the lesbian seduction of a single mother)

Lesbian taboo part one
Humble beginnings
a daughter is born.

I got pregnant when I was 15 and gave birth to my daughter when I was 16. It was hard, but I finished high school and raised my daughter without a father and largely by myself.
Susan, my daughter grew up a shy girl, very quiet and unassuming.
As she grew into her teens I could see a lot of myself in her. She had the same colored auburn hair and the same smile as I did. As she began to fill out her figure developed to look much like mine.
Me, being 16 years older when we would go out in public, we would often get mistaken for sisters. One of the big differences was she had a growth spurt,growing more than 6 inches taller than I.
Although she enjoyed sports she often kept to herself, and didn’t really have a lot of friends that she associated with outside of school. It was during her freshman year of high school that she met Denise.
Susan and Denise we’re on the same volleyball team .
Throughout high School they both were in sports and knew each other but hadn’t become close friends up until their junior year.
Denise would spend a lot of time at our house. I always felt like one of the girls, since I was so young when I gave birth .
The three of us would sit around many nights just watching movies, talking and doing girl things like applying makeup or nail polish to one another.
Denise didn’t have the greatest home life, consequently she spent a lot of time at our house and kind of looked at me as a surrogate big sister or mother, sometimes she called me Mom.
When she slept over she would stay in the room with Susan it was during their senior year when I began to notice…..

Parent/Teacher conference turns sapphic

Jenny Hixson was my youngest son’s 10th grade teacher. My older son had her as well a few years previous so I was familiar with her.
She was a younger woman in the area of 29 or so., I was 38.
She was married and had a young child of her own. Cute brown eyes, very nice lips and a cute smile with dimples, loved her face!
shoulder length very curly blonde hair which she parted over on one side often pinning it back.. she had a very cute body, B cup breasts and a very cute perky butt, after her pregnancy she had put on a little weight. When my first son was in her class she was very slim and had a firm cute butt. But when my second son was in her class she was more curvy and held a lot of it in her hips and butt , and it definitely drew my attention.
When my older son was in her class I would come and help out occasionally and I couldn’t help but admire her as she was up at the chalkboard or doing some other thing in the classroom. I also noticed that some of the boys were taking notice as well.
She and I became good friends and I began to volunteer more to help out in the class. Quite often I would be there after school helping her to set things up for the next day, while my son had other after school activities going on and quite often we would just stop and chat. She would ask me questions about marriage and motherhood and things like that, and every once in awhile our conversations would dip a little bit into the sexual areas of marriage. I came to find out that when she was dating her husband they had been a little more open with their relationship, however when things began to settle down for them they left a lot of that behind and she missed it.
I was able to share with her how our life changed after I had my first experience with another woman. And how my husband and I had begun exploring things.
Actually at this point I only had been with two women one who I was involved in almost a year-long affair and the other just a one-time occurrence. But it was enough for me to get the bug. I began to see women in a whole new light. And she was no exception.
When I would be taking one of my sons to after school curriculum I would often stop into her classroom just to say hi if she was there.
A few years later my youngest son was in her class I had gone to visit with her one night. It was a parent-teacher meeting and I was her last appointment. The school was pretty well emptied out and she felt comfortable staying late for me because she knew me so well. I had a number of appointments that I had to take care of which is why I had to come so late. The janitors were already busy cleaning some of the classrooms in the hallways.
She and I sat there and talked at her desk. I was wearing my work clothes a knee length skirt, stockings, heels, rib knit top and a blazer. She was wearing a long knit sweater with a pair of leggings both black. They really contrasted against her blonde curly hair. As we talked again our conversation relaxed and we began to talk about things sexual. She brought up the conversations we had had previously when my first son was in her class. And she asked me if I had , has any other experiences with women. I told her that currently I was in a somewhat flirty relationship with someone, but nothing more than that.
Then unexpectedly,
She just stopped leaned forward and said I need to be honest with you. I have always found you very attractive. I was surprised that she would just come right out about it. I always felt that there was this extra sense of friendliness between us and this kind of flirty atmosphere, but it was one of those flirty atmospheres that was just friends joking not really as in let’s get it on flirting.
I studied her face to see if she was just joking but she was very serious.
I reached my hand over and put it on top of hers and told her I found her attractive as well. We talked some more and I never removed my hand from hers.
It turned out that she had never actually been with a woman and had become really super curious. I asked her if she wanted to find out, to which she eagerly nodded her head yes with a big smile. I wrapped my fingers around her hand and held it warmly.
She pointed back to a small supply closet in the back of the classroom. Then she walked over to the door of the classroom, closing it and locking it and turning the lights out. We walked back to the closet and closed the door behind us.
It was a tight space and we were standing close together. I slipped my hands around her waist and she put her arms on my shoulders. She was a few inches taller than I, even with my heels on. I kissed her and then kissed her again. We began to make out right there in the closet.
She began to grope all over my body and I let her. She had my knit top up over my bra and was squeezing my breasts. It was like someone who had a new toy. She couldn’t stop smiling. I told her to go ahead and take my breasts out of the cups and she did. Rolling my nipples in her fingertips and I asked her if she would like to kiss them. Again she nodded her head eagerly yes, then she kissed, at first in a tentative way and then lingering there tonguing and sucking the nipples. Now I have always had sensitive breasts to the point where I can orgasm just from breastplay.
I reached down and pulled up my skirt to my hips exposing my panties. Then taking one of her hands and I put them down on my pelvis. She began to massage eventually her fingertips dipping into the waistband of my panties. All I could do was bite my lip while she had her way with me.
I slipped my hands down into the waistband of her leggings feeling her beautiful little kitty. As I touched her pelvis she moaned, her lips pursed around my nipple. She was extremely wet and I began to tickle her clitoris. I was on the verge of orgasm just from the breastplay she was giving me when suddenly she burst out in a low hushed moan. She had an orgasm and I could feel her stomach spasm and quiver against my hand. She slumped forward holding on to me.
Looking up at me with puppy dog eyes I kissed her again and told her to get on her knees.
She first opened the door slightly and peeked around to make sure nothing was happening out there then closed the door and slowly lowered herself to her knees. She was looking at my wet panties which her hand had been in previously. she began to rub the outside of them eventually slipping them down gently from my hips until they were around the tops of my stockings. I put my hand on her head and guided her lips to my clitoris. She kissed then flicked her tongue and then engaged fully. I arched my hips forward to give her a better access standing there with my legs spread wider than my shoulders. Her hands ran up and down my legs I could feel the warmth of them and how soft they were through my stockings. It wasn’t long before I orgasmed squeezing my own breasts and nipples as she licked me. It just poured out of me. I was somewhat loud and she stood up giggling and putting a finger to her mouth to signal that I should be quiet. We kissed more and I worked her leggings down off of her hips. Her panties following.
Lowering myself down to my knees reaching around I grabbed hold of her beautiful round butt squeezing as I began to pleasure her with my tongue. She would have these moments where she would tighten up holding onto my head and pushing her pelvis into my mouth and then release I would try to look up at her face to see what she was doing when she tightened up. she would shut her eyes tight and I could feel her Arch forward again her ass tightening up as it flexed in my hands. You could tell she was struggling with this orgasm.
Releasing one side of her ass I slipped two fingers up inside of her now wet kitty. She blurted out
Yesssss
I began to fuck her with my fingertips as I licked, sucked and nibbled her clitoris and labia. Over and over again she would tense up like that but it became more and more frequent her breathing was short deep and heavy until finally she began shaking and repeating yes over and over and over again in a hushed tone. She orgasmed hard and squirt.
I could feel it land on my exposed breasts and stomach
We finished up I stood up and we kissed. She took my hand that was wet with her juices kissing it and licking it as she looked into my eyes.
We got ourselves together, she peeked out of the closet and we stepped out. We now stood there in the dark classroom embracing and kissing.
Afterwards she couldn’t stop saying how wonderful that was and how long she had wanted this.
We had gotten together four or five times after that at different locations.
And whenever I was at school we would always look at each other with this secret that we had shared.
My boys are both grown up and on their own now.
I haven’t seen her now for quite a few years, but I look back upon her fondly.

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A house cleaner has her first lesbian experience

The cleaning job
( The bisexual awakening of a young married woman)
A partly fictional story based on my second hand retelling of anothers experience.
Hello, my name is Renee, I am married and 30 years old. When I was 23 I had made the decision to start cleaning homes to earn some extra income. One of those homes belonged to a Mrs. Amelia slater, she was an executive vice president with one of the bigger corporations in our community. Her home was a rather large two-story colonial. Her husband was a military man, a major, and was deployed overseas in Germany. Amelia was in the area of 40 to 45 I would say, she kind of gave me a vibe of Courtney cox, although she had blonde hair and wore glasses.
I had been cleaning her home now for about 12 weeks, and it would take roughly three and a half hours to clean the house.
Apart from the first time when she showed me around the house and explained what she wanted done , handed me a key and then left . I was alone in her house while she was at work.
Among my duties were cleaning out the bathrooms. The master bath had a bathroom with a large walk-in shower. In the shower was a panel with a number of sprayers and a handheld sprayer along with a shower head.
When I would clean this shower I would often take my shoes off, stepping inside and spraying down the tile with the cleaner, then wiping it all down with a cloth and rinsing it with the handheld shower head. The last few times I did it, I managed to get cleaner on my clothing which created bleach spots which I wasn’t very happy with!
And yes, I did wear old clothing but we were on a limited income and I couldn’t keep buying new clothes.
I decided that what I would do is remove my jeans and lock the bathroom door. I stepped inside wearing my t-shirt bra and panties and started spraying, wiping down the tiles and then grabbing the handheld sprayer. Every time I had used it previously it was a gentle shower, however this time the dial was set for pulsating spray. I could feel the pulse of the water through the handle as I held it and I held my fingers up to the water, there was a massaging effect.
As it continued to spray the walls my mind began to work, wondering what it would feel like on me.
After I finished spraying the walls I ran the sprayer up and down my legs.
It felt good!
Then I stepped out of the tub and removed my panties and top. Stepping back in wearing only my bra I started the shower head back up. First I ran it up and down my legs again eventually making it to my clit, It was amazing!!! It didn’t take long for me to begin reacting to it holding the head up to my clitoris I used it as a sex toy.
In short order I had a climax!
After I was done I quickly finished up got myself dried off, got dressed and stepped out.
I found that I couldn’t wait till the next week because I wanted to try it again it felt so good !
The next week rolls around and once again the house is empty. I repeated the same thing I did the week previous cleaning the shower but this time wearing nothing all my clothing laying on the floor.
Once again I masturbated with the shower head the pulsation of the water strong and arousing., Quickly bringing me to orgasm. Still leery of getting caught I got myself dressed, stepped out of the bathroom and finished cleaning.
Returning the next week as I cleaned the master bedroom before heading into the bathroom . I was wiping down the nightstand next to the bed. I found a small bottle of flavored lubricant. My husband and I had used different types but I had never heard of this brand. Popping open the top I put a little bit on my fingertip rubbing it together to feel how slippery it was, then smelled it. It was a tropical fragrance. Touching my fingertip to my tongue , it tasted fruity. Without thinking I pulled open the drawer of the nightstand which was slightly ajar already and put the lubricant inside. As I looked I noticed there were a few sex toys.
I know I shouldn’t have, but then again I shouldn’t have used the shower head either!
but I began to rummage through the drawer picking each one up and inspecting it. I flipped the switch starting a few seeing the movements that they made and feeling the vibration levels.
Well, I thought to myself, her husband is overseas I could see why she would need these. And I had a vibe myself.
After a few minutes of investigation I had everything back in the drawer and closed going on with my job.
Entering into the master bathroom I closed the door behind me. Removed all my clothing excitedly, and stepped into the shower when an idea struck me. I wonder what it would feel like to use one of those toys.
I went back and forth in my head trying to tell myself not to do it, but the curiosity was too strong.
Pulling the bathroom door open, first peeking my head out and creeping across the floor completely naked. I looked into the drawer and found a large replica of a penis that I had held in my hand while rummaging through the drawer before. When switched on it would thrust and vibrate. I took it back into the bathroom with me closed the door behind me and turned it on. First I ran it up and down over my clitoris and eventually slipped it inside. I hadn’t even cleaned the shower but I turned on the shower head with the dildo pushed inside of me thrusting and doing its magic, holding the shower head I began to pass it over my clitoris then up to my nipples. I had never gone this far before but I was lost in pleasure. Very quickly I had a massive orgasm. As it subsided I couldn’t help but go for another. Once again running the pulsating shower head over my nipples and clitoris the dildo thrusting in me.
The next orgasm was more intense!
Enough I said to myself I have to stop this!!!
Getting myself dried off and dressed after I cleaned the shower and walked out.
…..I forgot the dildo, I had set it down on the edge of the sink and walked out leaving it there.
I finished with the rest of the house and as I was on my way home I realized what I had done. I couldn’t remember if I put it in the nightstand or not.
………….. Shittttt!!!
I turned myself around and headed back to the house. My heart jumped to my throat. Her car was in the driveway.
Nervous and not knowing what I should be doing I reasoned that I hadn’t been gone that long, she probably hasn’t gotten past the kitchen. I went to the front door and nervously rang the doorbell.
The door pulled open and there she stood looking at me appearing surprised and wondering why I was there. I fumbled with my words making up a lame excuse that I had left something undone upstairs that I needed to take care of. She let me in and I walked up to the master bedroom and into the bathroom.
The dildo was gone!!
………Shit!!!!! Maybe I did put it in the drawer.
Walking out of the bathroom I went to the nightstand and quietly pulled open the drawer.
Not there.
….Panic
Now extremely nervous I walk downstairs to see Amelia on her couch legs crossed dildo in hand.
Looking for this???
FFFFuckkkk I think to myself.
She read my expression.
Yep that’s right. And it was still wet, Smelled like pussy!!
Upstairs Renee…. NOW!!
She stands up walking towards me. I turn to head up the stairs climbing slowly.
Amelia is right behind me.

THE LINGERIE STORE another experience of a bisexual wife

I was 32 and this was my first actual time of walking into a lingerie store. I had lived most of my life as a vanilla wife and mom, however I was given carte blanche by the woman who owned the store in another in a different area of the city. I had heard chit chat among the girls that the lingerie store had more going on than just lingerie sales. I never knew what to believe because most of it was third hand accounts.
I walked into the store and was surprised. I was expecting a dark little hole in the wall but it was open and the light and airy. They were perhaps a half dozen women of various ages in there shopping, a few saleswomen scattered around..
I began walking the aisles picking items out here and there and just looking at them. Eventually a saleswoman came over and I told her that I was there at the invite of the owner and that I was to see the manager named Gina. The saleswoman walked over to another woman standing behind the counter. They talked a little bit looking in my direction and then the manager came up to me with a smile and her hand out. I smiled back and she greeted me and introduced herself. I shook her hand it was soft and feminine. She stroked my hand with her fingertips as we shook looking into one another’s eyes. She was a striking woman in her upper 30s. She was in heels but I would say she was probably about 4 inches taller than me and I stand 5 ft tall. She had a beautiful Olive colored skin she looked Mediterranean to me. Her eyes were Brown she had more of an Italian type notes I guess it was longer I thought it was sexy especially on her and a beautiful smile with these dimples that just never quit. Her hair was shoulder length very dark brown almost black thick and curly. She had a lovely body and the clothing that she wore accentuated all of her curves.
A collared long sleeve all lace blouse which revealed a very sexy red lace and sheer bra underneath.
She wore a red knit pencil skirt underneath with cream colored stockings and red pumps. I noticed later that there was a red seam going up the stockings as well as a red toe and heel. At this point I had only been with one woman and that was her boss, hence the reason I was there at her invitation.
She had introduced herself as Gina and I told her my name which is Lisa. She began to ask me a couple questions then invited me to the back of the store where she would take my measurements and we could find exactly what it was that I would need. I was only used to the larger stores and had never had anybody just offered to take my measurements before, but I just followed her obediently to a changing room, as I walked inside it wasn’t a normal store changing room. This hallway had a number of doors and this changing room was rather large almost the size of a small bedroom. There were a few places to sit and two walls that were covered with mirrors along with a hanging rack. She stepped inside with a tape wrapping it around my bust my waist and my hips. I noticed that as she did so I could feel the warmth of her hands on my body. And much like her boss her hands always managed to brush the right parts.
She began to ask me things about my favorite colors, my husband’s favorite colors, my height things like that. Then she had me take a seat and left for a few minutes. She came back in with a handful of items. Putting them on the rack she instructed me to go ahead and remove my clothing and she would help me try on a different items.
As I said I had only been with one woman at this point so undressing in front of another woman with her looking straight at me with a little daunting., But I did it hanging up my clothing standing there in my bra and panties. She instructed me to go ahead and remove those as well and I did now I found myself standing naked in front of this woman. It felt both embarrassing and exhilarating at the same time. She looked over my body and pulled the first items off the rack .
It was a black lace one piece Teddy. It was under wire and crotchless. This was a first for me. Gina gathered up the teddy and then kneel down at my feet instructing me to step in. I did so balancing myself with my hand on her shoulder. She worked the teddy up my legs over my hips and up over my breasts. She gently pulled the underwire cups under my breasts I can feel her fingers pressing and moving my breasts and my already stiff nipples grew harder yet.
Pulling the straps up over my shoulders I stood there looking at myself in the mirror. It was the way I felt when I got my first actual pair of thigh high stockings. I stood there looking at myself feeling sexy. As I did so Gina stood behind me pulling and adjusting the teddy to fit me properly. I also found out at that point that the crotchless part of the teddy also expanded into a completely exposed butt.
I turned to one side and then the other looking at myself in the mirror as she straightened and pulled everything. I have to say that as she did so I found myself getting more and more aroused. She was acting professional but intentionally I found out afterwards touching me as to turn me on.
She took a hold of my hair pulling it back with her fingers into a ponytail and then wrapping her hand around my hair tightly. She stood next to me looking into the mirror at both of us. By this point having her pulling my hair like that was almost putting me over the edge. I should also say at this point that I have always had sensitive breasts in that I can orgasm just from breast play. Her poking and prodding and adjusting was bringing me there.
I smiled and she told me how lovely I looked in it still holding my hair in a ponytail. Then she let my hair out Justin and calming it over my shoulders with her fingers.
After I said I liked it she had me remove it. I slipped it down off of my body and handed it to her and she put it back on the hanger as a yes. The next item was a matching bra and panty outfit both White and both sheer. The bra was very low cut I had never seen one like that she told me it was called a shelf bra. On the hanger there was also a matching garter.
She unhooked them from the hanger and then once again took the panties kneeling down in front of me and working them up my legs. I knew I was wet I just hoped that she didn’t.
She got them all the way up and began pulling at the leg holes and waistband straighten them out. She was still down kneeling her fingers inside the leg holes in the front of the panties. And she stretched them out her fingers grades along my pelvis. I was tingling like crazy. She stood up taking the bra and holding it open so I would put my arms through the straps and then moving it up over my shoulders then walking around looking at and then adjusting the very small cups which only served to hold my breaths up. There was no actual coverage it was all as if I was being presented on a platter. She began adjusting my breasts and pulling the stiff cups of the bra out properly so that my breasts would sit right on them.
I closed my eyes. I was about to orgasm and I didn’t know what to do. She continued to adjust and it just let loose. My stomach convulsed and I moaned. When I opened my eyes she was standing there looking at me not sure if what she thought happened had happened. I apologized and then informed her what had happened how sensitive my breasts were and how easy it is for me to orgasm that way. She smiled and said that it wasn’t a problem women often orgasm in our changing rooms.
My mind raced at that. All of the stories that I’ve heard I think now were true.
She went on to wrap the garter around my waist hooking it.
Then pulling out a pair of white very sheer stockings she gathered one and kneeled back down in front of me.
I was still recovering from the fact that I just had an orgasm. She was acting as if it was nothing. She worked the stocking up my leg and as she tugged at the top raised her fingers along the crotch of the panties. I was very wet and I knew she knew it now. She did the same with the other stocking. This was exactly how her boss had seduced me originally. But that’s another story.
She hooked the garter to the stockings and then stood next to me looking my body over. She walked around me looking up and down pulling an adjusting and asking me how I liked it. I loved it it made me feel so feminine and so sexy. After a few minutes she asked if I wanted to take those off and try on another outfit. She went behind me and hook the bra slip the straps from my shoulders putting it on the hanger. I slid the panties down off my hips standing there in the stockings. She told me to leave the stockings on went over to the hanger pulled out a satin blue and white lace corset. It was one piece and stretched. Which I was thankful for because I’ve never been a skinny mini. I’ve always dealt with a weight. Once again I step into the corset holding my hand on her shoulder. She pulled it up over my stockings and hips. Then she hooked the stockings to the corset. Standing up in front of me she watched my eyes as she began once again adjusting. There wasn’t really much there on the course for my breasts it pretty much just curved around underneath but again she began to play with my breasts and watching me the whole time. My breathing quickly grew heavy and I was taking long slow blinks she knew she was turning me on. She began to pinch my nipples. Then slid one hand down in between my legs massaging my clitoris. It was all I could stand I began to shake and quiver putting my hands on her shoulders. She stepped forward and kissed me. I climaxed right there moaning into her mouth. As I was done I let my arms slide all the way over her shoulders and around her back holding her body close to mine. that had taken a lot out of me and I was laying my body weight on her.
She had slipped her arms around my waist, my face buried into her neck. I could smell her perfume and it was delicious. I began to kiss her neck and then she backed away looking into my eyes with those beautiful brown eyes of hers. She kissed me and we stood there in a passionate embrace. I remember pulling up her skirt until it was up to her waist. I could see us in the mirror her ass was absolutely perfect and I ran my hands over it gripping it. I lowered myself down to my knees and began to kiss her legs and stomach. She had red lace panties on which matched her bra and I pulled down the waistband in front. She had a sexy trimmed landing strip over her pelvis. I kissed it and then began licking away at her clitoris. She began to move her hips away as if to resist but I had my hands on her ass and I wasn’t going to let her go. Eventually she gave in putting her hands on my head and she began to rotate her hips and response to the feeling she had. She had an orgasm after a few minutes. I stood back up and we kissed more. She took me over to a Chaise chair had me sit on it and stood in front of me first stepping out of her heels reaching behind and unzipping her skirt and wiggling it down. And she unbuttoned her lace blouse. She was beautiful standing there and her red bra and panties her stockings cream colored red toe and heel red band around the top and a red seam down the back. She stepped forward straddling my knees as I sat on the chair.
Lowering herself down in front of me and putting her weight on my thighs cupping my face she began to kiss me more. Then slipped one of her breasts out of the bra. She had these gorgeous dark nipples. She held one up to my mouth and I began to kiss and lick it and suck it. I could hear her whimper as I did so and she pulled out the other breast. They were pushed on top of the cops which were cinched underneath and I just went from breast to breast my hands wrapped around her hips. Eventually she slid off of my legs down to the floor on her knees. She parted my legs and kissed her away up the inside until she reached my kitty. She was amazing licking and sucking in my labia and clitoris until I exploded into another orgasm.
After it’s excited she raise yourself up and began kissing me again. After a short while she asked if I liked all of the outfits. I told her I did she raised herself up to her feet looking at me she took my hand and had me stand up. And she turned me around and had me bend over. My hands were on The chair.
She began to run her hand over my ass and she grabbed a handful of hair with her other hand. Then she reached down in between my thighs rubbing my very very wet pussy. She tugged at the hair pulling my head up it was so amazing. Once again I orgasmed, Almost collapsing onto the chair.
She stood me back up again eventually looking into my eyes and smiling.
I was told to give you very personal service. I hope you enjoyed it.
I looked at her
It was absolutely amazing.
She walked over to where her clothing was picking it up and putting it all back on and getting herself back together then looking at her herself in the mirror and straightening her hair and making sure her makeup looked okay. Taking my clothing she began to put it back on piece by piece until I was fully dressed. Gathering up the outfits we went to the register and she rang everything up no charge
We walked to the front door and she saw me out inviting me to come back again.
Her boss and I had gone on to have an almost year-long affair after that.

Desire repressed and fulfilled ( womens bisexual desire filled.) it

It was an August day hot and humid. I had just finished with my last client for the day and decided I would head to the liquor store to buy some wine for my husband and myself for dinner. As I stood there looking at the wine I heard a familiar voice from behind me.
“Mrs James? Is that you?” I spun around see the familiar face that was connected to that Smoky, sultry voice. It was Sarah , my oldest son’s girlfriend during his Junior and senior years of high school. She was older now the last time I had seen her was at their graduation when I was 39 and she was 18. My world had been opened up to bisexuality and the wonders of a woman’s body when I was 32 years old and Sarah who was cute as a button and was also a little flirt. She had this cute round face with a perky little nose adorable blue eyes coupled with a cute little upturned smile and had the cutest dimples. She and my son would lay out and tan in the backyard and quite often I would peek out at her lovely young body as they laid there in their swimsuits. Of course it was hands off, she was underage and between the ages of 16, 17 and 18.
However I won’t lie sometimes our hello and goodbye hugs and kisses were a little bit more intense than pleasant greetings.
I smiled and held my arms out holding a bottle of wine in one hand.
“Saraaaahhhh, how are you I haven’t seen you in such a long time. Come here.!!”
Even though it was almost two decades later she still had that same adorable smile.
She put out her arms and stepped forward into mine. We embraced warmly and I saw the heads of a few other shoppers turn. Releasing our embrace I reached over and sat down the bottle of wine and put my hands on either side of her face cupping her cheeks and smiling into her eyes. As I held her it was no longer that firm young body of a girl but the full soft femininity of a woman.
” So tell me how are you? I haven’t seen you in such a long time.”I said to her.
” Oh it’s been good, I attended college for 2 years got an associate’s degree and a job at a lawyer’s office. Met a boyfriend moved to California with the him he wanted to pursue acting. I grew up a lot during those years and we wound up breaking up and I came back home, got married that lasted one year and now I’m single.”
My hands slipped down from her face over her shoulders and down the length of her arms. I held onto her hands and looked at her with concern.
I asked her.” Are you busy tonight? I mean what are you going to do when you leave the store? ” Would you like to come over and have some wine? We can catch up”
She smiled again then squeezed my hands back tightly.
“I have absolutely no plans and I would love that.”
We shopped together and picked out some wine then headed over to my house. My husband wouldn’t be home for another 3 hours and that would give us plenty of time to catch up.
We pulled into the driveway. And I got out of the car she stepped up behind me and we walked up towards the house entering through the garage door. She peeked out the back door.
“Yep it’s just how I remember it. I remember skinny dipping with your son in that pool. ” She giggled.
In all actuality I knew all about the skinny dipping but I acted surprised.
We walked into the house poured some wine and talked about how hot it was. I asked her if she was interested in going for a swim and she said yes indeed. I offered her one of my swimsuits but it didn’t fit very well our yard was secluded and I stated.
“Well since you skinny dipped in this pool before perhaps we should just do it again you wouldn’t mind would you?”
She let me see the biggest smile then immediately began removing her suit. Her short compact body was as beautiful as it was when she was younger her nipples were pink and stiff perfectly poised on her c cup breasts which gracefully spilled down her chest only to swoop up much like a ski jump. My eyes drifted down to her stomach and below where she had a full blonde bush neatly trimmed, the split in her vagina leaking substantially up high not showing any traces of labia.
I unbuttoned my blouse and unhooked my bra removing it, my breasts fell from the D cups.unzipping my skirt I wiggled out of it standing there in panties and heels. I saw her bite her lip as she watched me. Leaning against the wall I lifted one foot and pulled off my heel then the other and wiggled out of my panties.
She looked down at my cleanly shaven pelvic mound. My husband always said it amazed him at how pronounce it was…..
Again she bit her lip.
“I always wondered what you looked like all those years when I would see you come out in your swimming suit or shorts. My gosh you’re beautiful Mrs James.”
I could feel myself beginning to moist en and those familiar butterflies in my stomach, my nipples had already stiffened, I usually wide dark areolas where now pulled tight, tugging at the skin of my breasts with want.
How I wanted to take her right there !
Her gaze from me never veered away there was no attempt to hide that she was absorbing every part of me into her memory.
But I didn’t, I smiled and told her she was sweet for saying that. Walking past her with my clothes in my hands I brushed against her and felt such excitement. I set the clothing down on the bed then turned around to see her standing immediately behind me I almost bumped into her. We stood there naked looking into one another’s eyes for what seemed to be an hour although it was mere seconds. I reached my hands back up to cup her face and she put her hands on my hips. I leaned forward and we kissed.
We were both lost and rapture. The moment we both had longed for long ago was now happening and our kisses were filled with torrod passion. Immediately I was transported back almost two decades to when she was in high school and we would give each other a little longer than a peck for goodbye hello. I slipped my hands back off of her and wrap my arms around her pulling her body to me and feeling her skin against mine. A whimper escaped her lips. I took charge immediately becoming dominant. My hand slipped up from her back under her hair and I grasped the handful pulling her head back gently. My lips move down from hers as I kissed around the bottom of her chin and neck. I moved my other hand over the front of her body grasping her breasts pinching and pulling her nipples. She emitted a number of different sounds cries and whimpers and moans.
I turned her around towards the bed leaning into her until she finally had no choice but to fall onto it. She laid there looking up at me. I leaned forward placing one hand gently around her throat my other hand on her shoulder ever so slowly and gently I raked my fingernails down over her breasts and ribs and stomach. She bit her lip and I could tell by the look in her eyes that she was loving it. I pressed her legs apart with my knees.
Slipping a hand down onto her lower stomach. I let my fingers move slowly down through the curly pubic hair. It was light and fluffy and soft. I played there for a while as I leaned my mouth forward and began to kiss her breast. I sucked and teased her nipple with my tongue and lips. Nibbling on it until I would feel wiggle under me. My hand moved down and I felt her wet lips. My forefinger and index finger riding down the outside of her labia and dragging the moisture up and pressing firmly on her clitoris and circling firmly as I continued to work her nipples and made my way up to her neck kissing and chewing on her ear lobes and neck moving over to her mouth we kissed and then she moaned in my mouth.
She laid there like a puppy enjoying the petting it wasn’t but 3 minutes before I felt her pelvis begin to rise and fall erupting into a joyous orgasm, she was loud and expressive clawing at the bedspread.. I kissed all the way down because I wanted to taste her wrapping my hands around the backs of her knees I yanked her forward then drop to my knees and put her in the legs over my shoulders. It was delicious wet and sticky. I eagerly lapped up all of the juices that leaked out of her as she erupted one more time in orgasm in response to my licking. Her opening pulsated against my tongue and I thrust the tip in between lips until she stopped.
Standing up I held my fingers to my mouth licking them clean and then slipping them back down and inside her. I began to fuck her with my fingers her eyes were glazed her pupils dilated. I slipped one hand up over her throat as I continued to thrust my fingers in and out circling my thumb over her clitoris at the same time. I loved her cute little face I always did and I loved seeing it in this manner. Her mouth opened wide and her eyes rolled back she moaned and groaned and began to spasm. This time her orgasm lasted for a longer period of time. As it subsided I laid my body down on top of hers and began to grind my pelvis into hers. We began a sort of wrestling match and she rolled me over into my back rising up in between my legs she began to grind her pussy down on mine. The two of us were worked up into a frenzy she leaned forward placing a hand on each one of my breasts and squeezing. The pain I felt was delightful. We ground ourselves into each other until we both erupted in orgasm together dropping down on top of me. We kissed and fondled and caressed. Finally relenting to the fact that we have both come to the point of what we both wanted for so long.
After laying there for a while together we got up grabbed our wine and headed out to the pool. We talked for an hour or more we kissed we caressed and we made an agreement that this would become regular. She climbed out onto the edge of the pool and I moved myself in between her legs licking her once more to orgasm.
Sliding her body back down we embraced in the water. I had been with women but this was one of the best moments with a woman I had ever had. After a while we climbed out dried off and got dressed. Walking to the door I kissed her and we made out for another good 15 or 20 minutes our clothes opening and starting to come back off. She lowered herself to her knees and I spread my legs as I moved myself over her. She ran her tongue up and down my cleanly shaven pussy. I looked down at her adoringly, all I could see was the top of her head her eyes looking at me over my mound she appeared as if she was still that teenager who was dating my son. My eruption was loud and strong I fell forward my hands bracing myself from falling forward against the wall. I slid down to my knees in front of her and we kissed more.
Finally we stood up I walked her out to the car and we made a date for the following week.
I have relived that day in my personal playtimes over and over since.
We went on to meet on a regular basis for the next year where she moved out of town with another job.

Two for one

My husband and I were high school sweethearts he was the only man that I had ever been with sexually. At the age of 20 we got married and had two children both boys.
Although we loved one another we fell into The parent trap our sex life suffered. As vanilla as it was we really didn’t do anything but the standard there wasn’t much of it. I as a woman and a wife had fallen into the comfort zone and really warned nothing that you could call Sexy. At the age of 32 I entered into the workforce I became a licensed realtor. In my second year of real estate even though I had never desired it I had my first experience with another woman. That’s another story entirely which I’ll write about in another place, but, this led into an almost to your affair with this woman and the things that she opened my life up to change me dramatically in every way. Eventually he came out to my husband that I was bisexual by that point I had been with two different women. This Revelation came out after he revealed that he had an affair with a woman. He decided he was not going to do that anymore but felt that it was okay if I wanted to continue with other women. It never intermingled where I would be with he and a woman at the same time I know most husbands and wives try that but it wasn’t the our thing. Until one day when while in our bed with a lover my husband joined us. But,…again, another story for another time.
From that first experience till today I have been with 9 women. All but 2 were married. 2 are current friends and lovers of mine, both married and neither of their husbands know as is the same with all of the married women I have been with. I am the only one whose husband is aware of what I’m doing.
Around 10 years ago my husband began to discover his own bisexuality. Finding an attraction in other men.
5 years ago he had his first experience. It was with a person he had befriended at the gym. This other man was married as well. We had both he and his wife over and they were very good looking couple. After the first experience with this man who had never been with another man either my husband shared with me the experience. Telling me how awkward it was at first but how passionate it became. He described to me how when he felt this man’s cock through his trousers he was amazed at how large it was and when the clothes began to shed and he pulled the other man’s underwear off.
How large is penis was not only long but thick. They went on to be together another three times , he was not aware that I knew about them and his wife definitely wasn’t either.
It was a cool day in October when I finished with an appointment and pulled into my driveway. I noticed that the car of my husband’s friend was in the driveway. Walking into the house I expected to see the two of them in the living room sitting and talking. Instead, I saw his coat and shoes. Walking down a little farther I found piles of clothing and I followed it to the bedroom. As I walked into the door I saw this beautiful scene. It was the two of them in bed naked. Their masculine bodies intertwined kissing. Their hands around the erect members of one another’s cocks. I stood there for perhaps 30 seconds before they noticed me, in that 30 seconds I could feel my arousal growing watching the scene. I had seen my husband’s lover in clothing I knew how good looking he was but seeing him naked I could see how physically fit he was he was.. My husband knew full well that I knew what was going on and so there was no surprise on his part. But the other man jumped turning and reaching for something to cover himself. As he rolled over I could see the look on his face of getting caught he was scrambling to grab something to cover himself. It was then that I saw how massive his cock was. My husband on the other hand reacted with hello honey. Feeling a bit turned on but trying to act normal because of the other man’s reaction I just waved my hand with a sheepish hello. I felt perhaps I should leave but at the same time I didn’t want to because I was enjoying what I was seeing. Eventually the fear and the other man’s I subsided and as I stood there they began to realize that it was a turn-on to be watched. My husband began running his hands over the other man’s body and eventually the other man did as well. Reaching down and grabbing the other man’s massive cock he began to wave it I couldn’t believe the size of it. My husband kissed his way down this man’s body and began to run his mouth up and down the length of it stretching his lips out around it barely making it down past the head. I could see the look of pleasure in the other man’s eyes as his mouth opened. his eyes shifting back and forth looking at me looking down at my husband. My husband was looking at me all the time watching for my reaction. It wasn’t but maybe 5 minutes of watching this that I found my hand beginning to travel from having my finger in my mouth fighting it to sliding down my jaw and throat to my breast. My nipples were stiff with excitement and I began to trace my fingertips over them feeling the hard point through my blouse and bra. My other hand slipped down to my skirt where I began to push through the fabric masturbating myself until eventually I work the Hem of my skirt up slipping my hand into my panties the two of them now had each other’s cocks in their mouths and we’re sucking and enjoying themselves rolling back and forth the two beautiful masculine bodies intertwined in passion.
My husband looked at me then he rolled off of the bed walking over to me. His heart erection wet and glistening from the saliva on it swinging back and forth as he approached me. He put his hands on my shoulders then Trace his hand along my cheek and kissed me. Taking hold of my hand he led me to the bed sitting me on it. Now remember I had never been with another man so this was entirely unexpected although at this point I was not the innocent woman I used to be. My husband lowered down taking off my shoes and running his hands up my stocking glad legs. The other man roll over and began rubbing my back playing with my hair and eventually gently pulling me down on top of him. My back laying on his chest. My husband kisses way up my legs working the skirt back up until he reached my pelvis kissing it been working the panties off of my hips and off of my feet. He began to lick and suck on my clitoris his finger working around the opening of my vagina. The other man began to nuzzle my neck and kiss. I felt in heaven. I looked over to the side of me that massive cock laying there hard as a rock within mt reach. I began to run my hand over his leg it was muscular. My husband although he was not as big as this man had a cock that I never complained about. He was a good lover and attentive lover his cock perhaps seven inches with somewhat dwarfed by this other one. I dared to move my hand up beginning to trace my fingers over the length of it as the man began to reach around and unbutton my blouse I felt his hands reaching in and pulling the blows aside and fondling my breasts. As I trace my fingers over that large cock it would twitch rising and falling as if to beg me to grasp it which I did I was amazed once I slipped my fingers around it’s how thick it was. It felt as thick as a water bottle slowly I move my hand up the length of it pulling the skin with it then sliding back down up again it was still wet from my husband’s saliva and as I squeezed it tight droplets of precum oozed out and ran down over my fingers. It felt exciting, it was a taboo about it holding another man’s penis in my hands and being excited. My husband was lavishing attention upon me licking and I could feel myself growing to arousal to complete overwhelming excitement of it all taking over. I couldn’t take my eyes off of that beautiful cock. Slowly moving my hand up and down the length of it every time I reach the top more of that beautiful clear liquids oozed out and ran down the length of it over my fingers and hand. It was as if I was pulled in magnetically to it as I lean towards it sticking my tongue out first touching the tip of my tongue to it and tasting him. Little by little I began to advance licking and kissing it until eventually I slipped my mouth over it. It was so large I couldn’t stretch my lips far enough to get over much more than the head.
A sound of satisfaction weld up within me and out of my mouth which was now filled with his cock. It was the sound you make after taking a bite of something sumptuous that mmmmmm.
At the same time I could hear him gasp at the feeling of my mouth traveling over him. Then suddenly without warning I orgasmed. Jerking and spasming as my husband worked licking my clitoris and labia.
It was surreal almost fantasy. I released my mouth from his penis laying back an ecstasy. My husband moved up kissing his way up my body and then kissing my mouth. We shifted positions the three of us exchanging kisses and caresses. Little by little I felt my clothing being removed until I was completely naked other than my stockings. One of which had slipped down around my knee. I grasped his penis more than straddled him
Reaching down below myself I held the thick shaft in my fingers rubbing the head of it against my clitoris. I circled my labia finding my opening and then sliding down on it gently it’s stretched me quickly and I Rose almost as if it being too much. He must have saw the look of shock on my face.
My husband straddled his legs from behind me kissing me and holding my breasts. Once again I began to lower myself on it. it filled me completely.
I had my hands resting on his chest flat as I Rose and fell upon the length feeling it stretch me and pull me with each movement. My husband’s hand moved down to my clitoris where he began to circle and push upon it. Once again I had a massive orgasm. I felt weak leaning totally upon his chest you ran his hands up and down my arms my husband behind me kissing me releasing his fingers from my clitoris and bracing me.
After regaining my composure I climbed off of him and turned myself around. He back into my husband to lay on the other side of him and he put my husband’s cock in his mouth.
I laid my feet at his head as my husband did the same on the other side of his body. The two of us began to lick final and suck him exchanging kisses between one another and that beautiful length. It wasn’t long before I felt him stiffen and that pump working up the shaft is spurt after spurt of that white liquid oozed from him.
Coating the tongues of my husband and myself. Almost in sequence with that I felt my husband stiffen as he began into ejaculate into this man’s mouth.
The three of us laid there for a while caressing one another.
It was satisfying but at the same time surreal and taboo. We finished reassuring him that I would not tell his wife. But also saying that it would be fun to join the both of them.
He got dressed my husband and I remained in the state of undressed that we were as we saw him leave. Afterwards my husband and I made love again. We talked about it and both said that although it was amazing unless his wife joined us we should not do that again. It was the same agreement we had after the threesome with one of my lovers. There was something unique and wonderful about it but something that also took away from the fact that we were not alone enjoying that person on our own. We agreed at that point that unless it was an actual foursome swap with another person that we would not do a threesome again.