Louis

Even though my life had been imploding recently, the one thing I had been certain about was my sexuality. That certainty had been ripped from me by that bloody woman who had seduced me and taken me to her bed.

I suppose I should explain a little. It had all started several months ago. I was a newly divorced, single mother of a ten-year-old daughter who had gone out clubbing with her friends to celebrate the finalisation of my divorce. A divorce that had been as amicable as any divorce could be. My ex and I had agreed on equal and joint custody of our daughter, with her weekends split alternately between us.

The girls and I had had a couple of drinks in a club that was new to us and had just started our first dance when I sensed a body close behind me. A pair of hands possessively went onto my hips, and the body pressed up hard against my bum, swaying in time with me and the music. A voice growled in my ear, "I want you." A statement, not a request or a suggestion. I spun around, my hand already rising to slap the person who had so blatantly molested me. That is where I lost my equilibrium; it was a woman, not a man, who had her hands on my hips and had told me she wanted me.

I'm not gay, never had the idea to try it. I like sex, yes, but sex with men, not women. The woman, who was called Nikkie, laughed at my shocked reaction, and I couldn't help but laugh back at her. So we had a few dances, then she took me up to the VIP area of the club. Me only, not my friends, where she bought me a few drinks as we sat and talked; not just a few drinks, a bottle of bloody Cristal Champagne. I told her a couple of times that I wasn't interested. She looked disappointed but didn't press things. No, she was more subtle than that; she left an idea in my head and told me to call her if I ever changed my mind. That encounter eventually led to a six month long passionate affair that finally petered out when we both came to the understanding that there was no long-term future for us. Now, I'm back single again, but with a dilemma. Was I a straight woman who had dabbled once, was I bi, or was I gay?

If I was bi, it opened up the whole other half of the population to me. I wasn't looking for a lasting relationship just yet. The scars from my divorce were still too fresh for that, just some fun and companionship. Also, I had my daughter to consider; she was at an age when she was beginning to ask questions about sex and relationships.

I was feeling horny. Silvia was staying with her father this weekend. So I'd gone on my own to a club that wasn't exactly a swingers' place but was known as being a place where you could hook up with like-minded people. I sat at the bar and scanned the crowd, like a man does when looking for a partner. I'd decided to leave my options open; after all, why automatically reject 50% of the population. Then, I saw them, not a he or a she, but a couple. They both looked nervous and out of place, the woman more than the man.

I liked the look of them, and although I hadn't planned on a three-some it could make for an interesting diversion. God, I thought, that Nikkie has certainly corrupted me, or maybe just opened my eyes to a number of different possibilities. Before meeting her I'd been pretty vanilla in my sexual outlook. Now, here I was contemplating a three-way.

Okay, I'd had several partners as I grew up and went through my teenage years, and then I'd met my husband and fallen in love and been 100% faithful, as had he been to me. It was just that we found that we couldn't live together so we separated. Although we remain civil towards one another.

Now though, I'd not only had one lesbian liaison with Nikkie, I'd also had a one night fling with another girl, and here I was seriously considering approaching a clearly married and apprehensive couple, and propositioning them about a three-way.

Making my mind up, I walked over to their table. I had the idea they were looking for another woman to join them, not another man.

"Hi, I'm Louise," I said, smiling pleasantly at the woman, half ignoring the man.

"I'm Ruth," the woman replied quietly, "and this is my husband, Andy."

"Hi Andy," I said as I turned my eyes to him. Umm, dishy. Tall, broad-shouldered, with a deep chest. Brown hair and a strong chin. Yeah, not bad at all, I thought. I could fuck him without any complaints. I reached my hand out, and Andy took it in a firm but not bone-crushing grip.

I turned my attention to Ruth again. I could sense her hesitance as I looked at her. Openly appraising her, I ran my eyes over her body as she sat there. She seemed to have a figure that was a little fuller than mine, and I'm certain her boobs would be a cup size larger, but nothing more. Her thighs were pressed tightly together but appeared to be a nice shape and not too large. I pulled out a chair and sat down, saying, "Can I join you?"

Ruth looked over at Andy, and he smiled.

"I've not done anything like this before, and I think you two are the same," I said, at the same time placing my hand gently on Ruth's thigh just above her knee, leaving it there. I felt her flinch as my hand rested on her leg, not moving but not withdrawing. I'd addressed my remarks to Ruth, as I'd sensed that she was the one that would need the most persuasion and work. Andy, from his look, was all ready to get going.

Ruth replied in a quiet voice, "No, we've not. We don't know what to do. I'm not sure of anything."

"Well, Ruth, neither have I, so we would all be trying something new."

"But you've... you've been with a woman before?" There it was, the million-dollar question. Ruth was more worried about going with a woman than letting Andy have sex with that woman.

My hand moved subtly higher on Ruth's thigh, my fingernails dragging along it as I answered her, "Yes, I have, but only two women, and it's not as bad as you think. In fact, it's a lot better than you could imagine."

Ruth didn't speak for a few moments, but her hand reached down and stopped mine as it rode higher on her trembling leg.

I decided to push things before I wasted too much time. "Look, Ruth, you're here at a bar renowned as a pickup place, and I don't think that is by mistake, so you're obviously interested in something like that. So, are we going to take things further, or shall I leave? If it's because you don't like the look of me, then fine, I'll leave you in peace. But let me just say one thing. The woman who seduced me saw the same thing in me that I can see in you. You're interested but unsure. You're probably terrified that you'll freak out when things get serious. Believe me, you won't."

I was going to continue, but Ruth stood up, took hold of my hand, and, looking at Andy, said, "Yes."

Andy sat still for a moment, stunned. He'd not been involved in any of the discussions; everything was between Ruth and me. Then again, he was never going to say no to whatever was decided.

As Ruth walked out of the bar in front of me, my suspicions were confirmed; her figure was fuller than mine, and her legs a little bit heavier, but still very, very nice to look at. Her bum seemed pert and firm as it swayed under her short dress. She was a couple of inches shorter in height than me. Her raven hair was short-cropped, and she had black eyes I'd noticed earlier.

Ruth waited for Andy and me to leave the bar, turned to me and said, "We've booked a hotel room for tonight, just in case. It's just around the corner."

What could be better than that, I thought. They weren't playing me, were they? No, Ruth couldn't be that good an actress. She had been genuinely afraid and unsure.

In the lift up to their hotel room, I felt a hand move to my bum and squeeze the left cheek. I looked over at Andy and smiled, it was his hand, and he was having a sly grope of my bum. I pressed my bum back at him to show him I didn't mind. I casually did the same to Ruth, who didn't respond at once until she eventually turned and smiled.

Once we were in their room, I concentrated my attention on Ruth, as she was the more nervous of the pair, and to be honest, she was the one I wanted the most. Andy would get his share, but I also got the idea he would be equally happy to simply watch Ruth having sex and making love with another woman. I knew that we would make a perfect pair, with my platinum blonde tresses contrasting to Ruth's short raven coloured hair.

We were standing in the middle of the room, wondering what to do. So I walked up to Ruth, slipped my arms around her and pulled her close. Before bending my face to hers and brushing her lips ever so gently with my own, I sensed Andy moving towards us to join in but waved him away. I needed to be in control, to guide Ruth, and couldn't risk an over-excited husband rushing in and doing the wrong thing. I could remember how nervous and afraid, yet so incredibly turned on I was when Nikkie had made love to me for that first time.

I could feel Ruth shaking in apprehension as I held her. She glanced over at Andy as if asking him for permission. I reached my hand up to her chin, cupped it softly, and turned her face so that she was looking directly at me.

"It's okay, Ruth, don't be afraid. It's your first time, isn't it? With a woman, I mean."

Ruth could only nod her head in answer. Her eyes were flicking here and there. She was so scared she was unable to focus on me.

"It's okay, sweetie, relax and enjoy things with me. Just you and me, nobody else."

Ruth nodded again, this time with a little more conviction. Andy had done the perfect thing and put some slow music on the sound system. I began to sway, taking Ruth along with me. My hands slipped to her hips and then around to her bum, cupping her perfect globes in my hands and squeezing them a little bit. "Umm, nice bum."

As I am taller than Ruth I bent my head forward and kissed her again. This time with a little more force and passion. For a fraction of a second, she hesitated, then parted her lips and kissed me back, her tongue darting forward once then retreating back. Her lips were soft and tasted sweet as we kept them pressed together for what seemed like an eternity.

I felt Ruth grow a little bolder, and her hands went around me in an embrace that was both hesitant yet wanting. My arms were around her as well, then like had been done to me countless times by men, my fingers craftily gripped the zip of her dress and inched it lower and lower. I kept Ruth as tight to me as I could and continued to sway with her. Ruth's breathing was getting more excited now as her kisses increased in intensity. She hadn't touched me sexually yet, but then the first grope of my bum led to a longer and firmer hold as she began to squeeze my cheeks.

Ruth's zip was now as low as it could get, so I stood back slightly, eased the top off her shoulders and looked directly into her eyes as it slithered down her body to pool at her feet. I could feel the warmth of her naked flesh even through my silk blouse as we embraced again.

My hands went around her again and confirmed my initial suspicion that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her boobs were full but firm, not needing any artificial support.

I reached behind me and undid the clasp at the top of my skirt, moving to the zipper, I dragged it down. I then undid the buttons of my blouse, shuffled it off my shoulders and let it drop to the floor. I was totally naked. Both Ruth and Andy gasped at the sight. I don't think they had expected hooking up with someone who was so blatant in wanting sex. Normally I'm not like that myself, but I'd changed my outlook whilst with Nikkie and was much more adventurous now.

I pulled Ruth against me and kissed her, loving the feel of her breasts as they squashed against mine. Her nipples were hard as they pressed into my boobs. We kissed for a few minutes more with our hands wandering. Ruth was becoming bolder, and her hands were getting more confident and demanding.

I broke the kiss, took half a step backwards, looked at Ruth with a smile on my lips and began to press downwards on her shoulder, pushing her to her knees. At the same time, my other hand went to my pussy, parting the lips. When her face was opposite my pussy, I looked into her eyes and registered the trepidation showing there. I eased the tip of my tongue past my open lips, then slowly licked them, giving Ruth the internationally recognised message. Lick my pussy.

Ruth's eyes went wide as she hesitated for a fraction of a second before looking once at my pussy. I saw her take a big gulp of air as if bracing herself for something and pressed her whole face against my labia. She didn't kiss it, instead, she pressed her face tightly against it and used her tongue to lick up and down at a furious pace. She was a woman and instinctively knew what a woman likes when having her pussy licked and soon turned her attention to my clit.

I squirmed as her tongue flicked over the sensitive bud, driving my passion higher. As Ruth cupped my arse with one hand holding me where I was, her other hand moved so that she could push two fingers deep into me. She worked her fingers in and out as her tongue lashed my clit. I was ready to explode over her face and didn't hold back. I moaned loudly and held Ruth's face tightly against my pussy as my body went tense and shook as an orgasm broke over me. My juices began to flow freely as Ruth licked before breaking away. Her mouth and chin were covered in my sticky cum. Her face registered shock, but not disgust. Maybe it was shock at having brought a woman to a climax with her mouth, or at having gone down on a woman in the first place.

I pulled Ruth to her feet as gently as I could and kissed her lovingly before saying, "Wow, you know how to do that. That was intense." Ruth smiled shyly, then reached around my neck, dragged my face down to meet hers and forced her tongue into my mouth as our lips joined.

As a pair, we edged to the bed, and as I fell backwards, I pulled Ruth with me. We hadn't broken the kiss as we tumbled. I eased Ruth onto her back and continued kissing her as my hands roamed over her body. Her tits had flattened slightly under their weight. I rained little kisses on Ruth's face, over her eyelids, her nose, and down her neck. Only pausing to nip at an earlobe, then continuing past her shoulder, until I sucked one of her engorged nipples into my mouth and sucked hard on it, pulling it away from her body as I moved my head away.

Ruth's fingers were scrapping along my neck and shoulders as I pushed my hand under the waistband of her black panties and played a finger along her sopping pussy lips, delving inside the folds, making Ruth gasp at my touch. I pressed deeper until my finger was deep inside her love tunnel before I quickly inserted two more and worked them in and out. Ruth was moaning and letting out little pants of desire as I used my thumb to rub her clit whilst working my fingers in and out of her.

I kissed my way down Ruth's body all the time fingering her pussy and rubbing her clit. I worked Ruth's panties over her hips and down her legs, then paused to look at her pussy before I plunged my face against it. Her labia were full and swollen, whilst her dark pink inner core was leaking copious amounts of love juice. It seemed to be inflamed with desire. I wasn't going for a subtle seduction, no this was a full-on panzer attack, a blitzkrieg of carnal lust as I pressed my mouth forcefully against her pussy lips and powered my tongue deep inside her, licking away furiously. I delighted in the moans and squeals coming from Ruth as her body bucked in response to my oral stimulation.

Her hips thrust her groin into my face as I used my tongue to drive her higher and higher. It was turbo-charged as I swirled it around and around her love tunnel. Occasionally I turned to fucking her with it. Ruth's hands were wrapped into my blonde hair as she held my face against her, her legs going over my shoulders and gripping me tightly as she held me captive. I easily thrust three fingers inside her, while my lips and tongue went to work on her clit, using all the tricks and skills that Nikkie had taught me and which I had perfected under her expert tutelage.

I flicked and sucked and nipped, all the time powering three very stiff fingers into her sopping cunt. I felt Ruth beginning to tremble, her legs were quivering, her belly was trembling. Her legs began to drum an uncoordinated beat of lust and release on my back as she came, flooding my mouth.

As Ruth lay semi-comatose underneath me, I felt the bed move as Andy finally joined in the fun. He must have had the patience of a saint to have restrained himself for so long with all that was going on between me and his wife. Then again, he'd been watching a real-life sex show staring his wife and another girl. What man would say no to that?

Andy got into position behind me and positioned his cock at the entrance to my pussy. The head parted my lips as it sort out my vaginal opening. Then it slid in, and in, and in. My God, it was long, and thick as well. I could feel myself being stretched and opened. In fact, his cock wasn't overly massive, I've had bigger ones, and a few of my toys are both longer and thicker, but it was certainly larger than average. Ruth must be a happy lady with that sausage to play with.

I sighed as I felt Andy's balls bang against me. He was fully home. His hands gripped my waist and held me in place for a fraction of a second before he pulled back until just the tip was holding my lips open, then he plunged back in again, pulling me back against him.

We kept up a fast, but controlled, rhythm as Andy screwed me doggy style. By now Ruth had recovered and joined in the fun, sliding underneath me and flicking my clit with her tongue. Driving me insane with lust, I was beginning to go to a different place where instinct and abandon take control.

On the next outward move, Andy's cock slipped out of me, much to my frustration, at the same time, Ruth had stopped playing with my clit. Then I heard a slurping sound. Ruth was sucking Andy's cock as he pointed it at her face. She was cleaning all of my sticky juices from it. As I looked between our bodies, I could see her face was flushed, and her eyes were only semi focused. She was still even more out of things than I was.

Andy then pushed his cock back into me and fucked me harder and faster before, once again, pulling out and feeding his engorged meat into his wife's begging mouth.

We continued like this for a while until Andy's thrusts grew more rapid and less controlled. I tried to hold his cock tighter as I clenched my pussy muscles on his shaft. With a shout and a shudder of his body, Andy came. Firing a blast of cum deep into me. He quickly pulled back and fired the rest of his cum over my gaping pussy lips, coating them, allowing it to dribble down and into Ruth's mouth.

Ruth mashed her face onto my pussy, trapping Andy's cock between us. I felt him give an almighty shudder, and a final jet of cum escaped him.

I spun around, sucked Andy's shrinking cock into my mouth, and finished the cleanup.

We all collapsed onto the bed, Andy in the middle, and rested.

After a while, I felt a hand running up and down my thigh. Andy was recovering; his cock was semi-hard and growing harder by the second. This time I refused his advances as I wanted to watch him fuck Ruth, which he did, very hard and very quickly. His body was above hers as he pounded away, thrusting every inch of his cock deeply into her. The memory of watching her and me together, and then his fucking of me doggy style was powering his lust.

Ruth was on her back, so I took my chances and sat on her face. Ruth immediately began to eat my pussy as Andy grabbed my tits and squeezed them. I bent his head to mine and gave him a long, tongue filled, kiss. Andy continued to fuck Ruth with powerful thrusts as our lips mashed together and our tongues played.