Bi-Sexual Female / 31
when i was in college i basically hit for the other team, i did not want the drama and responsibility of having a bf or guy friends with benefits, so me and my roomies had sex with each other most of the time. this lasted through my master's degree, then off into the real world i started dating guys again. i met my husband and after a year we were married. we originally met at college through classes, so he pretty much knew i was bi. when we started hooking up, i went straight, or so he thought.
my husband has always been one that likes to watch, and that is alright with me. i have kind of a exhibitionist streak that likes to give him a show. it wasn't long after we got together that he asked me to give him a show. he would sit in a chair and watch me as i stripped for him, then worked myself into a sexual frenzy, then finally brought myself to orgasm. all the time he would just watch, i could see his cock straining his fly, but he insisted that i not touch him. after each show he would go in the bathroom and when he came out he would be naked and have cum dripping from his flaccid cock. he would then want sex and to start off with me sucking him. that suited me well too, after seeing him and working myself up to an orgasm, i was very ready for sex too.
we also liked to watch porn together. on nights were i was not the show, he, and sometimes i, would find payperview or bring a dvd home to watch together. on one such night he brought home a dvd which was mostly lesbian sex. since he liked to watch and he knew i had relations when we were in college, i didn't read much into it, but about a week later, he started asking if i would like to have lesbian sex so he could watch. at first i just thought it was idle fantasy and didn't take him seriously. he kept on asking, and after about a month, i asked if he were really serious. he was completely serious. he wanted to watch me having sex with another woman.
what he didn't know was that when i went to meet his parents for the first time, his little sister, Karen, and i hit it off way better than anyone thought. i had asked her to lunch, just to get to know her, and we ended up in bed. Karen and i have been together at least once a week ever since. she was my maid of honor at our wedding, and the day of the wedding, she and i were together.
Karen and i have a very different relationship than i have with my husband, Jon. Jon and i are very formal and have sex time arranged. it is planned out, show time, movie time, or sex. each theme has it's own way of how things will go and each time Jon and i are to have sex, it is planned as one of these 3 themes. i've tried deviating from the theme before, and Jon basically cannot handle it, he needs the formality of knowing what is coming and has set his expectations for the session. Karen is spontaneous. she and i will go with just about anything, and believe me, we have done just about everything from slow long dates of kissing and just snuggling to wild rip your clothing off biting and slapping, throwing each other onto the bed and taking advantage of each other. both are so completely different, i love them both.
i told Karen of Jon's wishes and she almost instantly agreed. the day of the arrangement Karen came over early before Jon got home and we had a wonderful private session together. about the time Jon was to get home, Karen took a Mardi Gras mask out of her bag and put it on, and told me she loves sex while wearing a mask. Jon got home and i took him to his chair. it was positioned in the corner of the bedroom where he would have a nice view of the bed. after he was seated i cuffed him, part of the requirements from Karen was that Jon had to be cuffed into the chair, and made sure he was comfortable. Karen then came out of the bathroom wearing her mask.
when i saw Karen i gasped, she was so beautiful. the mask covered the upper part of her face and feathers curled up over the top of her head. she had on a heavy gold necklace and she had freshened up, her red lips were gorgeous and her long nails glistened in the pale light of the room. when i approached her, she slapped my breast and put her hand over my mouth, then pushed me onto the bed. she reached into her bag and brought out a very large black harness and dong, then let me watch while she stepped into it and tightened it up. she turned and pushed the dong to my lips and i started kissing and making oral love to it. as the dong touched my lips for the first time, i looked over at Jon, he was watching every move. as i began with the dong, i lost all thought of Jon watching, it was just Karen and I, in a very erotic moment.
after a i made long slow oral love to the dong, Karen pushed me back onto the bed. i lay there wondering what she wanted from me next. without a word, she slapped my thighs until i rolled over and pushed back, my bottom raised and giving her access to me. by that time i was literally dripping from excitement. i felt the dong touch my wet flesh and Karen's red nails start to dig into my thighs. she pushed she held me firmly and the dong impaled me. i gasped and pushed my face into a pillow moaning, almost screaming from the surprise of the feel of the large dong. she held me as i pressed back to her, literally hanging from the dong, only the harness holding my weight to keep me from collapsing. she worked that huge dong in me, and i was soon in my first orgasm.
my muscles tried to contract around it. it was way too big, but waves of pleasure shot through me as i convulsed screaming into the pillow and Karen holding onto this huge shaft. time went away as Karen used me. i was finally allowed to slide off the shaft. i lay there feeling warmth of the moment, sweat covering my body from my climaxes. Karen patted my head gently, then i watched as she approached my husband, her brother, and pressed the shaft up to his lips. Jon turned his head away, but she grabbed his head and held it, the shaft pressing to the side of his cheek. Karen stepped around in front of his face and pressed the dong to Jon's lips. he pushed his tongue out and tasted it, and Karen pressed it into his mouth. she made sure he had my taste in his mouth. she let the dong fall out of his mouth, then reached down to Jon's crotch. she grabbed his bulge and held it. i could see Jon begin to shake and his face turn red. i knew he was cumming. after what seemed like forever, Karen let go of Jon. she picked up her bag and left the room. i soon heard the front door open, and my car drive off. Jon sat cuffed in his chair, gasping, the wetness of his own cum beginning to soak through his pants. he looked to the bed, my legs lay open, giving him a clear view of my gaping love. he smiled and i knew this show was now going to be a 4th option in our love night arrangements.
my husband has always been one that likes to watch, and that is alright with me. i have kind of a exhibitionist streak that likes to give him a show. it wasn't long after we got together that he asked me to give him a show. he would sit in a chair and watch me as i stripped for him, then worked myself into a sexual frenzy, then finally brought myself to orgasm. all the time he would just watch, i could see his cock straining his fly, but he insisted that i not touch him. after each show he would go in the bathroom and when he came out he would be naked and have cum dripping from his flaccid cock. he would then want sex and to start off with me sucking him. that suited me well too, after seeing him and working myself up to an orgasm, i was very ready for sex too.
we also liked to watch porn together. on nights were i was not the show, he, and sometimes i, would find payperview or bring a dvd home to watch together. on one such night he brought home a dvd which was mostly lesbian sex. since he liked to watch and he knew i had relations when we were in college, i didn't read much into it, but about a week later, he started asking if i would like to have lesbian sex so he could watch. at first i just thought it was idle fantasy and didn't take him seriously. he kept on asking, and after about a month, i asked if he were really serious. he was completely serious. he wanted to watch me having sex with another woman.
what he didn't know was that when i went to meet his parents for the first time, his little sister, Karen, and i hit it off way better than anyone thought. i had asked her to lunch, just to get to know her, and we ended up in bed. Karen and i have been together at least once a week ever since. she was my maid of honor at our wedding, and the day of the wedding, she and i were together.
Karen and i have a very different relationship than i have with my husband, Jon. Jon and i are very formal and have sex time arranged. it is planned out, show time, movie time, or sex. each theme has it's own way of how things will go and each time Jon and i are to have sex, it is planned as one of these 3 themes. i've tried deviating from the theme before, and Jon basically cannot handle it, he needs the formality of knowing what is coming and has set his expectations for the session. Karen is spontaneous. she and i will go with just about anything, and believe me, we have done just about everything from slow long dates of kissing and just snuggling to wild rip your clothing off biting and slapping, throwing each other onto the bed and taking advantage of each other. both are so completely different, i love them both.
i told Karen of Jon's wishes and she almost instantly agreed. the day of the arrangement Karen came over early before Jon got home and we had a wonderful private session together. about the time Jon was to get home, Karen took a Mardi Gras mask out of her bag and put it on, and told me she loves sex while wearing a mask. Jon got home and i took him to his chair. it was positioned in the corner of the bedroom where he would have a nice view of the bed. after he was seated i cuffed him, part of the requirements from Karen was that Jon had to be cuffed into the chair, and made sure he was comfortable. Karen then came out of the bathroom wearing her mask.
when i saw Karen i gasped, she was so beautiful. the mask covered the upper part of her face and feathers curled up over the top of her head. she had on a heavy gold necklace and she had freshened up, her red lips were gorgeous and her long nails glistened in the pale light of the room. when i approached her, she slapped my breast and put her hand over my mouth, then pushed me onto the bed. she reached into her bag and brought out a very large black harness and dong, then let me watch while she stepped into it and tightened it up. she turned and pushed the dong to my lips and i started kissing and making oral love to it. as the dong touched my lips for the first time, i looked over at Jon, he was watching every move. as i began with the dong, i lost all thought of Jon watching, it was just Karen and I, in a very erotic moment.
after a i made long slow oral love to the dong, Karen pushed me back onto the bed. i lay there wondering what she wanted from me next. without a word, she slapped my thighs until i rolled over and pushed back, my bottom raised and giving her access to me. by that time i was literally dripping from excitement. i felt the dong touch my wet flesh and Karen's red nails start to dig into my thighs. she pushed she held me firmly and the dong impaled me. i gasped and pushed my face into a pillow moaning, almost screaming from the surprise of the feel of the large dong. she held me as i pressed back to her, literally hanging from the dong, only the harness holding my weight to keep me from collapsing. she worked that huge dong in me, and i was soon in my first orgasm.
my muscles tried to contract around it. it was way too big, but waves of pleasure shot through me as i convulsed screaming into the pillow and Karen holding onto this huge shaft. time went away as Karen used me. i was finally allowed to slide off the shaft. i lay there feeling warmth of the moment, sweat covering my body from my climaxes. Karen patted my head gently, then i watched as she approached my husband, her brother, and pressed the shaft up to his lips. Jon turned his head away, but she grabbed his head and held it, the shaft pressing to the side of his cheek. Karen stepped around in front of his face and pressed the dong to Jon's lips. he pushed his tongue out and tasted it, and Karen pressed it into his mouth. she made sure he had my taste in his mouth. she let the dong fall out of his mouth, then reached down to Jon's crotch. she grabbed his bulge and held it. i could see Jon begin to shake and his face turn red. i knew he was cumming. after what seemed like forever, Karen let go of Jon. she picked up her bag and left the room. i soon heard the front door open, and my car drive off. Jon sat cuffed in his chair, gasping, the wetness of his own cum beginning to soak through his pants. he looked to the bed, my legs lay open, giving him a clear view of my gaping love. he smiled and i knew this show was now going to be a 4th option in our love night arrangements.
