My wife Holly and I lead a typical sex life. We've never been into swinging or anything of the like. We are very happily married and have been for four years. We are both 28 years old, and have known each other since we were 17. We saved our virginities until marriage and have never been with anyone else. We had both dated others before we met, but nothing more than kissing had ever taken place. Needless to say, we both lacked in experience. We are both attractive people and have been propositioned a few times over the years, but we are very happy with each other. I'm a tall, slender man, about 6'2", 180 lbs. I have short blonde hair and a fair complexion. Holly is almost my opposite. She stands about 5'3" and weighs 130lbs. She has a soft, sexy, curvaceous body that drives me wild. She has long brown curly hair that rests upon her perfect 36B breasts. She has an incredible ass; soft, round and sexy, but not too large either, to me it's perfect.
Recently, Holly came home unexpectedly early from work and caught me watching a College Girls Go Crazy DVD. I'm not even sure if she knew that I had any porn, so I was expecting her to read me the riot act. She was taken aback at first, but much to my surprise she sat down with me and watched. As we watched, she kept making little wisecracks, but I sensed that deep down she was enjoying it. When one of the longer segments with two girls going at it came on, I expected more snide comments. On the contrary though, she didn't utter a word. In fact, once or twice I noticed her shifting in her seat. I couldn't be sure, but I though to myself, that she was enjoying it. She had never mentioned any interest in either porn or lesbianism before, and I was very surprised by her lack of resistance.
When it was done, I braced for what she would say. "So, I guess you expect sex now, huh? She said jokingly. "You think you can get all worked up watching those hot young girls and use me to get you off, don't you?
I smiled and responded, "Well, I wouldn't mind it."
Before I could even react, she pounced on me. She went on to give me one of the hottest, wildest fuckings we'd ever had. There was no foreplay, just hot, animal sex. She usually is very passive, but not this time; she was clearly the aggressor.
The next day, she surprised me by asking, "Do you have any more of those DVD's, or was it just the one."
I felt like a kid that had been caught lying and sheepishly answered, "I have a couple more, why?" In actuality, I had about 15 more, but I didn't want to seem like too much of a pervert.
The surprises kept coming when she asked, "Would you like to watch another one with me?"
"Absolutely," I answered without hesitation.
Again she sat next to me on the couch as we watched the hot college girls frolicking on the beach, and again she seemed entranced by the lesbian scene. I paid close attention to her this time, and she was clearly excited by it. If you've never seen one of the videos, the lesbian scenes are amazing! It's just a couple of hot, drunk college girls that go back to their hotel room, and get filmed having hot, full contact lesbian sex. It's very hot an uncut, you get to see everything! It's always my favorite part, and apparently it was Holly's also. When the movie was over, we again had amazing sex.
The next night, she wanted to do the same exact thing. We watched the DVD, and then we had amazing sex.
This continued for four nights. On the fourth night, when we were lying in bed after having sex, I decided to feel her out a little bit.
"You really like watching those videos, don't you?" I asked.
"Well, I know you do, and I just wanted to share it with you; to let you know I don't mind." She answered. I knew she was full of shit, but I decided to let her slide on that one.
"Thanks, I really appreciate that." I replied. "I do like them. I especially like the lesbian scenes."
She didn't answer, so I pried a little harder. "I have to admit, I love watching two girls together."
She just smiled.
"I guess you think that's disgusting, huh?" I prodded deeper.
"What do you mean, why do you say that? She asked.
"Well, girls always say that. They always say it's nasty." I responded.
"I wouldn't say it's nasty." She answered. "If that's what they're into, good for them. I don't have a problem with that." She stopped talking, but I could tell she wanted to continue.
"Go ahead." I said. "Don't hold back, what else?"
"I was just going to say that I think it's hot too." She answered stunningly. "I mean, I could never do it, but I've always kind of wondered what it would be like. Is that weird?"
I was blown away. I mean, I knew she liked watching it, I could tell from her reaction, or lack thereof, but I couldn't believe she had admitted it. She had never before spoken about sex so frankly. "Really?" I asked. "I never would have thought you'd feel that way, but it's not weird at all. Obviously a lot of women feel the same way."
She just nodded, so I continued, "Why could you never do it?" I asked. "I mean, you know that's every guy's dream!"
She smiled, and shook her head. "Oh, I could never approach a woman. I'd be too nervous." She responded. "I mean, how would you even know a woman's a lesbian? The only time you can tell is when they're a butch, and I would never want to be with one of them!"
"Well maybe I'll give Ellen DeGeneres a call." I said jokingly.
"Now there's an idea, I wouldn't mind that." She answered kidding. "It's just a fantasy; I'd never act on it."
I was shocked by the conversation I had just had with my innocent wife. She had never before mentioned any fantasy, let alone wanting to be with another woman! Just the fact that she had admitted to it, meant that she was very interested in it. I could hardly sleep that night; my mind was racing with images of Holly and another woman. I just had to make it happen! They say that if you set your mind to it, anything is possible, and I had set my mind to making this happen. Lucky me, I knew just the girl.
Abbey was a girl that I work with. She's a very attractive girl, and I knew that she was bisexual. Abbey is about my wife's height, maybe an inch or so taller and maybe ten or so pounds lighter. She has a tight, athletic body, with small tits, but wide hips and a large ass, for a girl her size that is. She's always got a dark tan, and I've always found her hot. She's not a classic beauty, but she's got a cute face, and like I said, a great body, to go along with a warm personality. She had always spoken very openly with me, I guess because she knew I was happily married. Abbey never had a problem meeting people, but she never seemed to be in a steady relationship. I found out why one night, when Holly and I bumped into her at a bar. I saw her from behind, and I was sure it was her, but she was in a deep conversation with another woman, the type of conversation that clearly means more than meets the eye. Sure enough, she turned around at one point, and it was her. Holly and I had walked away from her, so I wasn't sure if she had seen us, but soon after she left, and only a few minutes later, her companion left too.
The next morning at work, Abbey seemed very uncomfortable around me. I figured I knew why, but I wasn't sure. Sometime after lunch, she approached me. "Were you and Holly at the Springfield Tavern last night?" she asked.
