Heather had something on her mind one night, and it wasn't the hard cock she had in hand. The TV was playing porn that night. It was a video called, "Bi Bi Baby." It turned out to be amateurs exploring their bi sides, and I knew that would fascinate my wife. It was full of threesome's and girl on girl and guy on guy stuff. As she watched she seemed to drift away a bit.
I finally had to ask. "What's going on dear? You seem distracted."
"I'm sorry. This video just brings back some memories and I realize I need to come clean about it." I raised an eyebrow at that. This was going to be interesting.
She took a deep breath and asked, "Do you remember back in college when I went topless sunbathing with Angie?"
I nodded. "Yeah, out at that state park, right?" I did remember that. Both girls had gotten slight sunburns and it was funny watching them react when their nipples brushed against their shirts. I smiled at my wife. "You know me. I would have paid to see that little show."
"You probably would have. I've got to tell you the truth though. It was more than that."
I raised an eyebrow. "Exactly what do you mean by more?" Heather sighed. "You know I'm curious about women, right?" I nodded. She glanced back at the screen and then to me again.
"It's more than curious Mike. I can tell you that with complete certainty. I really like sex with women." I saw her take another deep breath before she added, "I've already tried it and I'm hooked dear. I'm not just bi curious, I'm really bi."
I wasn't surprised really. I'd seen get tastes in porn before and knew she enjoyed hardcore lesbian action. So did I and my biggest fantasy was actually getting my wife in that situation. From what she said though it sounded like I was a bit late for that. "So tell me about it dear."
"Are you going to get mad?" I shook my head. "I won't get mad. I'll probably get more turned on than I am now, but I'm not getting mad."
She nodded and hesitantly started her story. "So we got out there and pulled off our shirts. It felt amazing to feel the air on my skin like that. Even though we were alone out there I got turned on by that."
"It was probably the whole possibly getting caught thing." Heather nodded. "That was part of it. The other part was I had a partially naked woman in front of me."
She reminisced for a moment then continued. "So we're sitting there topless talking and my eyes keep going to those tits of hers." Heather smiled at me. "You'd love them. I'd say she's a C cup and she has the most incredible nipples."
"I know dear. Remember that sheer shirt she'd wear now and then? I was always staring then. And you're right. I love those bright pink nipples of hers."
Heather smiled. "So I'm looking at those tits and wondering what it would be like to play with them. That didn't help my horny mood any, and after a while I had to look back at her face just to keep my mind from wandering."
She was describing the perfect storm then. Two girls alone and partly naked? It got better though.
"So when I looked up I saw she was staring at my body." She paused and then added, "That didn't help either and pretty soon the sexual tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife." I saw that slight smile cross my wife's face again. "She was leaning back on her elbows and my eyes ran down her body. She had this peach fuzz on her belly just above those low cut jeans of hers." Heather sighed again. "All I could think of right then was my tongue sliding through it."
That was pretty fucking hot and I told her so. "So she was checking you out too?"
Heather nodded. "I caught her eyes running over my tits and I swear to God it made my nipples even harder than they were already."
I pulled the sheet back revealing those tits and smiled, drawing small circles around her rock hard nipples. "I can imagine. So what then?"
"It was quiet for a few minutes. Both of us were obviously thinking the same thing, but with my inexperience there was no way I was starting things. Angie finally broke the silence and asked if she could ask a question."
"I assume you said yes."
"Of course. She gave me that sweet little smile of hers and asked me if I'd ever had sex with a woman before."
"That was a bombshell!" Heather laughed, nodding her agreement.
"Was it ever! Of course I said no, because I hadn't. She didn't respond to that right away, at least not until I told her I'd always fantasized about it."
I nodded. "So how did she react?"
"She immediately told me all about it. She told me how much fun it was and how she enjoyed it. I was dripping wet just from imagining everything she talked about. That's when I noticed she'd sat up and her face was close to mine."
"Damn! So what did you do?"
"I couldn't resist myself. I leaned over and kissed her, just like I do you."
I could see that in my mind's eye. Heather and Angie alone in the woods, their lips pressed together, tongues sliding into each other's mouths. "I assume she didn't resist."
Heather shook her head. "As a matter of fact she reached out and started running one soft hand across my bare skin."
I was getting hotter and so was Heather. The hand she'd had on my cock was under the blankets now on her side. I could see them moving as knew what was going on. So I pulled the blankets off us and watched as her fingers stroked her clit. I reached down and wrapped my hand around my cock then, joining in with her as she continued.
"So we ended up laying there together playing with each other's bodies." I saw Heather smile then. "It was funny really. Both of us and for the others jeans at the same time. Picture that one dear. Both of us undoing each other's jeans and sliding our hands down them to find hot wet pussies."
I could picture it and had to slow my hand down, otherwise I would cum way too fast. Heather went on then.
"That's when she rolled me over on my back. She climbed on top of me and kissed me again. I felt that body pressing against mine and decided right then and there I was going for it."
Heathers eyes were closed as she described the scene. "She kissed her way down my neck, until those lips captured my nipples." I saw my wife's sight smile then. "You always called them blowjob lips. I can tell you they were great for other things too."
I could imagine. Heathers hand was moving faster as she played with her pussy. "She made her way down and pulled my jeans off. I saw her smile as she looked down at my dripping wet pussy. Then she went down on me."
I'd never heard Heather utter such an emotionally packed statement before. I watched her body shake in orgasm right then and knew why. She caught her breath and started again.
"She kept going and going and I couldn't stop coming on her tongue. I can't tell you how many times I came that day." She paused and I asked, "So did you return the favor that day?"
My wife smiled. "As soon as I caught my breath, yes. She told me that doing it the way she had was easiest the first time, so I mimicked her actions. I kissed her neck and sucked those nipples. Next thing I knew I found myself face to face with my first pussy."
"So what did you do?"
She shrugged. "I took a deep breath and buried my face in it. She tasted amazing. I eventually made her cum with my tongue on her clit and two fingers in her."
That was a damn hot story and one question came to mind. "Did you ever get her again?"
"No. Summer came and we got married. Then we moved and it never happened again."
"But did you want it to?" Heather blushed and looked away before nodding slightly. "Yeah, actually I have."
I leaned across her to her bedside table, grabbing her phone and tossing it on the bed. "Then call her and tell her that. She's an hour away."
My wife looked shocked. "Tell her I'm in the mood to play with her again? We're married now. Isn't that cheating?"