I wasn't BI until my wedding day. My maid of honor was also my sister-in-law. Before my marriage we were incredible buds, did everything together. On my wedding day, before the ceremony Sandy offered to check out my gown and so forth. She's a living doll and naked, a goddess.

We went to the lady's room and she was touching up my hair. Faces close together, our eyes seemed to lock together and we were suddenly necking wildly. Her tongue darted in and out of my mouth, meeting my tongue, and our breathing got out of control. She went to her knees, pulled my panties aside under my gown, completely underneath except for her feet, she started lapping, sucking, and fucking me with her tongue.

When I got back from my honeymoon, we met at a motel and tribbed for an hour then ate each other out. I learned how to properly lick her straight to her asshole and suck her clit. We can't leave each other alone for too long a time. Who will know? Hubby is delighted that she and I are as tight as a drum. Or so it would appear.