I recently moved due to a job transfer. Having being uprooted, my husband, Lloyd and I set to work trying to make our new town home. We familiarized ourselves with its quaint streets, trees, stores, and community as a whole. We made plenty of acquaintances, but had yet to make ourselves some friends. However, we recently met a couple with whom we have become VERY close!
I first met Angel at my workplace. Being a new employee she took me under her wing and we hit it right off. I felt an instant attraction to her. With her smooth, dark, brown skin and big, brown eyes, her beauty took my breath away. Her attire for work was always a very thin shirt and no bra. Her nipples poked teasingly out from underneath her little tank tops. I found myself staring at her hard nipples and would imagine taking them into my hands and flicking my tongue over them. At first these images were unsettling. I'd never felt this way about a woman before. The closer our friendship got the more I fantasized about her. I wanted to bury my tongue deep in her pussy. God! I wanted to know what it tasted like! Thinking of having her pussy juices all over my mouth and face sent shivers down my spine. I wanted to sit on her face while she stuck her finger in my ass. These images filled my head like a flash flood continuously. Not knowing how to deal with these feeling I confessed them to my husband, Lloyd, who at first just stared at me. It took a full minute before he responded.
"Really?!" was all he could muster.
"Go ahead! Tell me what a disgusting perverted wife you have!" I sighed as I closed my eyes. I had prepared myself for his reaction. I knew he'd be repulsed. He'd probably yell, scream, pack his things, and haul his ass out of there. I grimaced and waited for this response.
"Okay! I have a disgusting, perverted wife!!" he exclaimed.
I opened one eye and saw that not only was he still sitting there, but that he wasn't screaming. Wait! Was that a smile on his face? With one eyebrow raised, I cocked my head and asked, "Do....do you like that sort of thing?"
"Umm. Let me think on that! Hell, yeah!" he shouted with a permagrin. "Wow! My wife, Amber, is bi-sexual. BI-SEXUAL! It's got a ring to it doesn't it?"
"Sure. I guess," I shrugged. I'd never seen my husband so happy. I don't think he was this excited even on our wedding day.
"Do you think she feels the same way about you?" he asked.
I had often wondered this myself. How do you go up to a person and ask? "Hello, Angel, I thought I'd let you know that I constantly fantasize about eating your pussy till we're both filled with exhaustion. How about it?' No, I could never muster up the courage to ask her. I'd thought a couple of times I caught her staring at my ass or my tits. But, had I only imagined it?
"I don't know," I replied. "Maybe, she might have stared at me a few times. But, don't women do that in order to size each other up, anyways?"
"Let's find out! I've heard you talk about this Angel, but I've yet to meet her! How about inviting her and her husband over for dinner this weekend?" suggested Lloyd while still smiling.
"Oh, Okay." I was still in shock over his reaction. That was easy. After all the guilt and shame I'd put myself through, my husband seemed almost proud of me.
The next day at work I asked Angel over for dinner. She seemed all too happy to come over.
"Oh, definitely! That sounds great! You'll love my husband Bradley!" she smiled.
"I'm sure I will! I think you'll get along great with my husband, too," I remarked.
That night I made sure dinner was perfect and the house immaculate. I slipped on a sexy, elegant black dress. Its spaghetti straps showed off my toned arms and well shaped tits. Its long slinky skirt highlighted my long tanned legs. I made sure to wear a black lacy garter since the skirt had a long, slit up the middle. I wore my long, auburn hair in loose curls around my shoulders which brought out my blue eyes.
"You look beautiful!" exclaimed Lloyd.
"Thanks! So do you!" I told him as I walked over and kissed him hungrily on the mouth.
"I want to fuck Angel all night while you and Bradley watch! Would you like that? Do you want to watch me eat pussy?" I whispered in Lloyd's ear.
However, his hard dick answered my question. I reached down, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his throbbing cock.
"Do you want to fuck Angel? You could have two women tonight."
"I'd love to have to two women suck and fuck my cock while they eat each other out!"
I smiled devilishly and replied, "You may just get your wish tonight!"
At that moment, the doorbell rang.
"Here it goes!" I said and walked to the door while Lloyd hastily zipped his pants.
It took every ounce of control I could gather in order to not attack Angel. She had on a tight, black mini-skirt that barely covered her pussy and a see through shirt that revealed her nice, big breasts.
"Hi! Please come in!" I said through clenched teeth.
My pussy got wet when I saw my husband practically drool over Angel. He stared at her short skirt and looked at those nice, big tits. I wanted to watch him take her from behind right then and there. 'All in good time,' I thought. 'All in good time.'
