A lot had happened in a few weeks. I had pitched my erotic fiction series to my editor, who loved it. I'd been hired to write a sample, and put in charge of the project. The sample had tested through the roof, and all of a sudden I was a success. I was making good money and working on a project that inspired me. I indulged every perverted impulse I had, and hired some of my favourite smut writer from online. We had to make sure we covered our bases and pleased our target audience. Every story couldn't be about short women with big juicy assess and soft hanging breasts like my Mel. But some could.
I gave up my lease and moved into Mel's place. We started saving up for someplace bigger. And we got somehow closer.
Our sex life had two modes: casual and adventurous.
Casual meant that every situation could be sexualized. I'd be writing and Mel would crawl under the table and suck my cock. I'd cum in her mouth and keep working. I'd wake her up by eating her pussy and she'd spray my face with her squirt. We'd fuck while watching tv, give each other hand jobs while reading on the couch. One time while I was playing video games she bent over so I could eat out her ass and pussy while I played. We ate dinner at home in the nude, or else went out and fucked in the restaurant bathroom, her tits pressed against the wall and I pounded her from behind.
Adventurous usually meant group stuff. We developed a network of friends. Some were Mel's colleagues, some were my writers. We would invite them over for dinner or board game nights and play with them. Some of them got pretty wild, but I want to tell you about my first bi experience. With Adam.
Adam had worked for me as an editorial assistant for the first week of my new position, but he got too busy with school and had to leave. He did so on good terms and we kept in touch. I liked Adam. He was a few years younger than me, smart and funny. He was openly bi with a femme quality, thin and fashionable. He wore androgynous clothes and nail polish. He was flirty and easy-going. He was an obvious choice.
Adam came over with a bottle of wine and a head full of stories. He sat on the couch and we chatted, he told us some entertaining yarns about his friends hooking up and embarrassing first dates. After a couple drinks he said:
"So, are we doing this?"
Mel smiled at me.
"Some ground rules. This is his first time with another guy so we agreed we'd take things slow. So we agreed on no penetration, just play."
"I'm cool with that," said Adam, throwing me a lustful smile.
"Okay," said Mel, standing up. "Let's get things started.
Mel pulled off her sweater, revealing her big, plump breasts.
"Wow, your girl has some huge tits!"
"She does indeed."
Adam stood up and caressed them through the bra, then started kissing Mel's neck.
"Okay so far?"
I nodded. I was nervous about getting jealous, but Adam was a friend. And I trusted him.
Adam slipped behind Mel and undid her bra, letting her tits flop out. He held them from behind, squeezing gently. Mel moaned.
He undid her fly and pulled down her jeans, the ground his crotch into her ass.
"What an ass. You could get lost in here."
Mel got down on her knees and undid Adam's fly, looking at me for approval. I nodded.
She pulled out his cock, which we a decent size. Adam stripped off the rest of his clothes and stood there, staring down at Mel with lust. Mel took his cock in her mouth and started sucking.
"Oh fuck, yeah. Yeah keep going. Oh fuck."
