I received a request to write a story about a woman who is married, but who's husband allows her to have a girlfriend also. The story request was of the husband coming home and experiencing his wife and her girlfriend.
Here is the story I wrote for it:
I hear the doorbell ring, springing up from the bed, while whispering, "Wait here, I will bring him in."
I throw a see through robe over me, my naked form clearly visible through the thin, white fabric.
The doorbell rings again, and I arrive at the door, peeking through the peep hole, just to make sure.
I see you waiting at the door, for me to open the door, to let you in.
Opening the door, you see my body, my breasts, my nipples poking the fabric, waiting, expectant.
"Hello sweety," I say breathlessly as your eyes look me over. "I missed you."
You chuckle, your eyes drinking in my body. "I bet you did," you say, lust filling your eyes.
Leading you in the living room, I pull you over to the couch, sit you down. I pull out length of cloth, long and thin, and make a simple request. "Let me put this over your eyes. I want to surprise you."
You look at me strangely, wondering what has come over me, but decide to play along.
I gently bind it over your eyes, so you cannot see, and then take your hand again. Standing up, pulling you along, I lead you into the bedroom.
Guiding you to the bed, I push you backwards, until your legs hit the edge, and you slowly lower yourself down, careful since you cannot see. You feel my hands move over your clothes, unbuttoning your shirt, exposing your chest. Kisses dot your chest, my warm lips exploring your exposed skin, hands softly caressing you.
I untie your shoes, pulling them off, one, then the other. Your socks roll off, then I move to your belt. It is loosened, removed, your pants next. I slowly unbutton them, unzip them, as more kisses hit your hot skin. Soon, your pants are gone, exposing your underwear underneath, tended by your hard, waiting penis.
I pull your underwear off, exposing your penis to my feasting eyes, running the tips of my fingers along your hard shaft, around your soft head. You feel your penis enter my mouth, tasting you, teasing you. Rolling your scrotum around in my hands, softly, I continue shifting your penis in my mouth, the taste intoxicating, pulling it deep inside.
Leaving you, I lean over, whispering in your ear. "Stay there, don't move."
I take your hand, lead it up to the bed post, having you scoot further onto the bed. Your wrist meets the headboard, and another length of cloth is wrapped around it, tying your hand to the bedpost.
"No fair peeking," I coo to you, breath whispering in your ear.
I take the other hand, tying it to the opposite side.
You feel my weight settle back between your legs, again taking your hard penis into my mouth, tongue rolling along the tip, lips against the hard shaft. A weight settles on the side of the bed, from a different place. You wonder what is going on, but hold your peace.
Lips come down, pressed firmly against your lips, as a tongue presses between them, savoring a kiss, gently probing your mouth.
Someone else is here. You can smell the perfume, taste the femininity. You feel someone place their legs on either side of your head, lower themselves on your lips. You can taste a hot, wet pussy pushed against your lips, inviting you to explore it with your tongue, while another set of lips continues working on your penis.
The lips of the pussy are parted, and as your tongue probes, you can taste the salty, wet excitement from the person against your lips.
Hands reach back behind you, and when the blindfold is removed, you see her there, pussy pressed against your mouth, stomach, breasts, the face of my lover.
Once the blindfold is removed, we move, one to each side, and untie your hands. You feel yourself wanting to enter us, but we shake our head. "Not to fast."
I have you move into a sitting position, and my girlfriend lays down at the bottom of the bed. My mouth again wraps around your penis, taking it in, running my tongue along the ridge, right below the head, while my hips settle down over my girlfriend, my pussy pressed up against her mouth.
You watch in excitement as my girlfriend starts licking my pussy, running her tongue along the lips, then pushing inside. She first penetrates me, then moves her tongue to my clit, poking and stroking it, making me wetter and wetter.
Your hands reach out, caressing my breasts, lightly flicking the tips, sending thrills down my spine as I am stimulated both below and above.
My girlfriend moves out from under me, as I shift my ass up in the air, on hands and knees. Her fingers on one hand enter me, while her other hand finds my clit, rubbing it, softly, harder, harder, bringing me closer and closer. My head moves faster, my mouth sucking, my hands grabbing your shaft to rub it up and down while my tongue rolls over the head, faster, harder. The closer I get, the closer I feel you get, as I gasp, breathless, wanting to feel you cum, wanting to climax when you do.
You burst, cumming in my mouth, and I feel myself explode, climaxing to my girlfriends experienced hands.
Taking my mouth off your penis, we shift again, my girlfriend sitting next to you, turning towards you, opening her legs wide, wanting her climax.
As you harden up again, I straddle your hips, guiding your hardening penis to my pussy, pushing it inside, lowering myself down on top of you. My girlfriend takes your hand in hers, pushing your hands against her entrance.
You push your fingers inside her, penetrating her, luxuriating in her wetness, while I start moving my hips up and down. I work my hips up, until your penis is barely inside me, then back down, slowly at first, quicker, quicker. Your hands work on my girlfriend, fingers plunging in and out of her, while her fingers rub her clit back and forth. Your other hand gently caresses her breasts, giving them light squeezes, rolling her nipples around with your thumb and finger.
The movements bring you closer and closer. Me and my girlfriend lean over, against each other, sharing a deep kiss while you continue thrusting your fingers inside her.
Suddenly, she moans against my lips, her fingers stopping on her clit as she shudders slightly. Her pussy tightens on your fingers, bringing you over the edge, cumming deep inside my pussy. As I feel you cumming, I too climax, tightening on your hard shaft, squeezing your penis as it spurts inside me.
All three of us collapse in a pile of arms, and lets, and other parts, as we rest from cumming at the same time. As we regain ourselves, disentangling, we look at each other, slowly admiring each others naked bodies.
The night still has a long way to go.
Speaking as someone whose first wife [bless her soul] was bisexual and polyamourous, this is very well written and pretty much on target. [By that time I was used to bisexual, polyamourous women in my life: my first girlfriend was that way and once used me as bait to seduce a woman. When she decided she was strictly a lesbian she had one of her girlfriends marry me.]
ReplyDeleteSadly, the person who requested this never emailed me back to let me know what she thought of it, and if her husband responded like she hoped he would D:
DeleteGood one. Like the blindfold touch. Would be really cool......
ReplyDeleteSense deprivation can be very...strange, and very exciting.
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