I suppose the title of my story could be, "I Married a Bisexual," but while that's true, there's more to the story than just that.
Yes, my wife, Robin, is a bisexual. She's had sex with males and females, well, female, singular, and that would be her oldest friend, Renee. And, she's done so consensually and with complete enjoyment. I knew all about it and really didn't care particularly if she had had sex with Renee or if she continued to as long as I had my share of her beautiful body as well.
I can understand that she and Renee date back to high school, like freshman year or so, when they started being sexual with each other. Renee, like Robin, is a very attractive woman, both are blonds, both are about five-five, about the same weight, even their figures are similar, Robins boobs are C-cup and she's told me Renee's are B's. But, either one is very attractive.
Now, Renee is also bisexual, she usually dates guys, I guess, she actually always dates guys. Robin tells me that they are really only bisexual with each other. There are no other girls or women that they've been involved with. Robin even told me they shared two boyfriends in high school, I guess that must have been somewhat unusual but, then, Robin and Renee are both unusual women.
When Robin told me about the boyfriend threesomes they had in high school, I must admit, I got an instant erection, I know both these women and, as girls, they must have been ferocious in bed. I know Robin is, she's a tiger, in fact, I do travel sometimes and am gone for a week, sometimes more, and when I get home, I can tell you the first thing as I come in the door is being taken right to bed by my wife. We start with me giving her oral sex then I fuck her until I cum. After dinner, it's early bedtime and we fuck again. Yes, she loves sex.
Then, one evening, she asked me what I was thinking of for our first anniversary.
"Gee, I dunno, it's still three weeks away, maybe a nice dinner, say, Pepe's, we both like French food, and then, oh, maybe a show or dancing."
"And after we get home?" she asked with a grin.
"Well, I plan to fuck my wife silly."
"Good answer, Dave, good answer. Think you could give me a preview, say, right now?" and she stood up and pulled me up and led me to our bedroom where we spent about four hours before we turned out the light.
Then, on our anniversary, luckily on a Friday night so we could sleep late the next morning, we had a wonderful dinner at Pepe's Bistro then out for dancing after.
On the way home, she reached over and rubbed the growing bulge in my pants anticipating things to come, then pulled down my zipper and wrangled me out and began rubbing me up and down.
"Hon, I don't have autopilot, you know" and she said, "Move your seat back some." Well, I had a good idea of what was on her mind so I reached down and pressed the button moving the seat back several inches. She undid her seatbelt and laid across and began sucking me as I drove. We were only a few miles from home and when I turned off the ignition and hit the button to close the garage door, she raised up, smiled and kissed me softly on the lips.
"More upstairs, come on," and we got out and went up to our bedroom, my cock still sticking out of my pants.
"You still gonna fuck me silly tonight, I hope?"
"Oh, yeah, see this, it's all nice and ready," I said pointing at my damp cock. Robin was a pleasure to fuck because she enjoyed it so much, she really got into it, just got overtaken by her orgasms which were, typically, very strong and wild. She was very vocal and enthusiastic, you knew she could never fake what was happening to her.
"Mmm, yes, it really looks ready," she said as she knelt down and resumed sucking me as I petted her cheek. Of all the girls and women I've had suck me, she is the master, she loves to lick circles around the tip until I'm about crazy then she can take long, hard sucks up and down to finish me off. She's the best. But, she soon stands back up, I think she's got other plans for my first load of cum.
I began unzipping her dress and pulling it up off her revealing her standing there in a garterbelt, stockings and a lowcut bra, no panties. I knelt down and kissed the bare slit, then licked the moisture off. I parted her labia with my fingertips and licked all around her clit as she stood there moaning softly.
"Oh, Dave, mmm, you know what I love, don't you? Mmm, I love you so much."
She pulled me up and kissed me hard, her tongue swirling in and out of my mouth, her arms pulling me tight. Then, she reached around back and unhooked her bra which fell to the floor. I stepped back to look at her and exclaimed, "No panties all through dinner and when we were dancing? You slut, you."
"I was hoping you'd give me a grope up my dress but you never did."
"I'll never let that opportunity go by ever again, for sure."
Then, she reached over to her sidetable drawer and pulled out a scarf and held it in front of my face dangling down.
"I have a surprise for you, turn around," which I did as she tied the scarf around my head as a blindfold.
I heard a match strike, then the aroma of scented candles as the light switch clicked, I suppose turning off the lights. I figured she must have gone out and bought some sexy, maybe, real slutty, even, new clothes for me to take off her, though I must say the garterbelt and stockings were pretty nice already.
"Just setting the mood, Dave," she said as she stood next to me and began taking my clothes off starting with my tie and shirt. After I was barechested, I felt her soft hands on my chest, her fingers slowly circling my nipples, tickling the hairs there. Then just the softest fingertip rubbing lightly on the tip of each nipple.
I never thought much about nipples except for girls and women. Their nipples I pay a lot of attention to, my own I really never think about but this light grazing was killing me, it was so erotic, so arousing. I was hard as a rock.
"Hold completely still, Dave, don't move or it won't be as good."
Then, I felt my belt loosen and be tugged through the belt loops followed by my shoestrings being untied. I lifted each leg as my shoes, then socks were tugged off and then felt the button on my waistband loosen. My zipper was, of course, already down from earlier fun in the car and my cock was still sticking straight out, waiting and hoping for a wonderful night ahead.
Then, I felt her breath on my left ear as she whispered, "Just a sec, don't move."
The next thing I heard was the bed, she must be getting on the bed, the sheets were being moved. Then, my pants were being lowered down to my ankles as I felt her hair brush along my thigh making my cock twitch excitedly. A hand lifted each leg up out of my pant legs and I stood there in my boxers with my cock out in the cool bedroom air.
I was standing as still as I could when I felt a pair of soft, wet lips encircle the head of my cock and being sucking gently and slowly.
"Oh, you tease, you," I whispered as the sucking began increasing my breathing and heart rate.
Then, her hand put my cock inside my boxers which were dragged down my hips to the floor. Her hands gently moved me to our bed where she pushed me down into a soft pile of pillows.
"Just keep still and enjoy this," she said softly as I felt the bed move.
Then, the lushness of her lips sliding over the head of my cock, down my shaft then sucking me up and down as I felt her breath coming from her nostrils onto the skin around my groin, oh, it was wonderful. I always loved getting sucked by Robin, she gave so much to it.
Then her mouth went all the way down on me, the tip of my cock down in her throat, something that she had never been able to do before without gagging. Then rising slowly, her lips tight around my cock, her tongue flicking back and forth over the sensitive part right under the head, over and over.
I reached down, wanting to feel Robin's naked body only to have my hand slapped away. Her sucking was so good, just so erotic, that I wanted to moan to let her know just how wonderful she was making me feel.
"Mmm, mmm, oh, Robin, you are better than ever, just awesome. Oh, mmm."
I just laid there, my cock being pleasured to the greatest heights, my heart beating a mile a minute, my breathing like I'd just run five miles, oh, it was so good. Her mouth felt so soft and velvety it was heaven.
Then, she went down on me hard again, deepthroating me which she had never done before, and I laid there moaning as she did it over and over.
Her sucking pace began to pick up, going a little faster and faster, now making wet, slurping sounds as she sucked me, going fast up and down on the top three inches of my cock, then plunging down, taking in all my cock, the tip tight down in her throat. Then, back up, several short fast sucks and then plummeting back down all the way, just doing it over and over.
Robin had sucked me many times, she's really wonderful, but this time, she's just fantastic. I was poised to cum and cum in a big, big way. She wasn't touching me with her hards or any other part of her body, just her mouth and my cock as she worked her magic. Then, it hit.
"UUNNH, UUNNH, UUNNH, uuh, uuh," I moaned and panted as I erupted over and over, spewing my semen, first, into her throat, then into her mouth as she moved upward and sucking me fast until I was totally spent.
I laid there, panting hard, just completely drained, awash in the afterglow of her intense oral lovemaking to my delirious cock.