My husband Dan and I are both bisexual and practice what is considered a cuckold lifestyle. Unlike some of those cuckold stories I have read elsewhere on this site, our sex life is not about humiliation or demeaning each other. On the contrary, Dan actually gets off on seeing me with other women and men. He enjoys the opportunity to join in, but in those instances where my partner prefers he does not, Dan is just as comfortable watching.
I realize how unusual we sound but I think it takes a very grounded relationship built on love, with no place for jealousy, to sustain a marriage like ours. There are the affairs of the body and those of the heart. He knows that while I have deep physical desires, they do not compete with the love I have for him.
While I do enjoy sex with men, I have always preferred the touch of another woman. Perhaps it is because it was a woman, or actually women, that introduced me to sex in the first place. I had just turned 18 when my closest friend introduced me to lesbian sex. While I had dated quite a few boys in high school, most of my physical contact was relegated to kissing and such. It wasn't until I graduated and was dating Tommy that he had me touch him intimately and later jack him off.
Tommy would feel me up too but he really enjoyed it when I stroked his cock. The summer after I graduated, Tommy left for a few months to work for his brother's construction company and make a little extra spending money for college. The months he was gone turned out to be profound for me. It was during that time that my best friend Teri showed me how good love with another woman could actually be.
Teri herself was a committed lesbian after having been seduced by a slightly older woman. Teri introduced me to Jennifer, who turned out to be a rather dominant, for the lack of a better word, dyke. While I've always considered that term a little extreme sounding, Jennifer herself seemed to love the image it conjured up and reveled in using it.
Jennifer had a penchant for picking up straight girls and taking them back to her place where she would turn them into her little lesbian playmates. Some times just for the evening but more often for short relationships. Jennifer was a very pretty woman with Asian features. Her mother was Japanese and her father African American giving her a very dark and exotic look.
During those years after I graduated from high school, I spent a great deal of time with both Teri and Jennifer and attended a number of parties where some curious or perhaps unsuspecting straight girl was seduced at the hands of Jennifer. It seemed the straighter they were, the more she enjoyed turning them. Nothing pleased her more than taking a young girl who was engaged to be married and having them become a committed lesbian.
I cannot recount the number of times that I saw a young coed, who rebuffed her advances, return weeks later. Jennifer might have them nude, kneeling at her feet, and licking her pussy, thanking her for making them a little lesbian slut. Jen also enjoyed dominating other women and girls and would often command her new neophytes to pleasure each other for her and her company.
It was nothing to see two young college coeds going at each other with dildos and strapons while Jennifer directed them to fuck each other. Once she tired of a girl, or needed a new challenge, she would introduce them to one of her other girlfriends. A few did become very emotionally attached to Jennifer and she kept them around on the condition they recruited another girl to our lesbian circle. Perhaps a close friend, roommate, and in a couple of cases --a sister or other relative.
One of these was a young girl named Helen who Jennifer met at an arts function downtown. The two hit it off and ended up back at Jenifer's where Helen experienced her first lesbian encounter. Helen and Jen saw each other for several weeks as Jen explored Helen's submissive side. When Jennifer began going out with another woman, Helen was crushed and begged Jennifer to continue seeing her.
Apparently, Jennifer had met Helen's sister in law at some restaurant and was determined to have her as well. While the sister in law had dated her brother for several years, they had only recently married. Helen was instructed in very certain terms to invite her over one night to Jennifer's apartment where the two of them could be "properly" introduced.
After several glasses of wine, Helen began showing her sister in law, Wendy, a photo album that Jennifer had left out conveniently on the coffee table. While many of the photos initially showed Jennifer in various swimsuits and evening wear, as they thumbed through, more revealing photos had Jennifer nude, stretched out across the floor or posed provocatively.
Wendy was startled at the photos with Jen's dark Asian features and tattoos that adorned both hips. Helen had seen the album many times before and flipped each page slowly as Wendy took in the images before her.
As they flipped through, there were photos of other women, all naked, most submitting themselves to Jen. Kneeling before her, some with their wrist tied behind their backs, some blindfolded, others strapped down and bound to her bed. But all of them had the women servicing and submitting to Jennifer.
And then, the picture of Helen herself, kneeling nude at Jennifer's feet. The pictures showed Helen licking Jennifer's pussy. There was a photo of Helen standing in front of Jen. Jennifer's breast pressing into her back, as she grasped Helen's breast in one hand, kissing the young woman whose head was twisted back to meet the lips of her demanding mistress.
Jennifer said in no time at all, she had the young newlywed herself naked and eating her first pussy. By the end of the evening, Helen was fucking her own sister in law. Not long after that encounter, I met Helen who said that she and Wendy were very happy and both thanked Jennifer immensely for introducing them to lesbian sex. I've always wondered if Wendy's husband ever found out that his own sister had seduced his wife and was now carrying on a torrid lesbian affair?
While Teri introduced me to same sex lovemaking, it was actually Jennifer who took my virginity. Sporting her strapon, she was very gentle and slow as she worked her cock into my vagina. She used a much smaller dildo than the one she was accustomed to using on Teri and many of her other partners, but it felt huge none the less. Over the course of the summer, she continued to choose larger cocks until she had adequately stretched my little pussy.
Often Jennifer and Teri used words that I was very unaccustomed to hearing other women use at the time. Jennifer would refer to Teri and I both as her little sluts or bitches and it seemed the more degrading and profane she was, the hotter I seemed to get. When Teri and I visited her apartment, she would often require us both to stay naked the whole time we were there, even if she remained fully clothed. Sometimes she would entertain her other female friends and we were expected to stay nude and service them as well.
By the time my boyfriend Tommy returned home from his brother's, I knew I was a far different person than when he left and even questioned to myself whether our relationship could be the same. The constant sex I had with Teri and Jennifer seemed to make me crave it even more. It was like I was insatiable. I privately wondered whether I would desire Tommy the way I had come to long for the touch of another woman.
Jennifer was absolutely right, for me there was no going back. I loved the taste of pussy. There was something about licking and sucking on another woman's breast, having them go down on me, or perhaps fucking me with a strapon or dildo. Recently I had even allowed Teri, after weeks of turning down her pleas, to fuck my virgin ass.
