Gary Mitchell stared incredulously at his wife, Amina. They’d been married ten years, and he never had a clue that she was bisexual. Of course, she’d decided to be with him and faithful to their marriage, so he supposed it wasn’t unheard of that he’d been in the dark.
Gary had his own dirty little secret blown wide open tonight after a chance meeting with his former high school teacher, Serena Johnson.
“My head is spinning a little,” he admitted to Amina. “In a matter of hours, we’ve gone from a fairly typical married couple to a pair about to embrace the possibility of a threesome.”
“A threesome with your high school biology teacher who stole your virginity, no less,” Amina added.
“And a wife who is bisexual,” Gary added. “Which, by the way, still leaves the story of your first female encounter left untold; don’t think I’ve forgotten.”
“Don’t you want anniversary sex first?”
“Nope, I wanna hear about my wife having sex with another woman first. I’m sure it will get us even more stirred up.”
Amina grinned. “Well, if you insist. My first time with a girl was after a school dance. I was sixteen, and my date was a football player named Donny whose sole purpose for asking me to the dance, I later discovered, was to get in my pants. When I turned him down, he called me a tease and told me to find my own ride home.”
“What an ass,” Gary said, irritated that some punk had been a dick to his wife, even way back when.
“Yeah, he was an asshole. So, I was asking around to see if anyone could take me home, and this pretty redhead offered to give me a ride. She was a grade ahead of me, so I didn’t know her well. But I’d talked to her several times, and she seemed cool.”
Gary nodded.
“As she was starting the car, she asked me what happened to the jock I’d come to the dance with, and I told her how he dumped me when I wouldn’t put out. She shook her head and told me that boys were stupid. It made me laugh and feel less awkward. We talked about all kinds of things on the way, and when she pulled into my driveway, I asked if she wanted to come inside and have a Pepsi or something.”
“Were your parents at home?” Gary asked.
“Nope, which was why I needed a ride home after that dufus ditched me. Anyway, we sat on the couch, and she said she was warm and unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse.”
“Wow, she didn’t waste any time. Were you nervous?”
“That’s just it; I wasn’t nervous at all. I was aroused as fuck.”
Gary felt his cock twitch.
“She asked if I had ever been with another girl. I said no, but that I’d been curious. She leaned in and kissed me, and the next thing I knew, my whole body felt like it was on fire. We moved to the bedroom, where she asked if she could touch me. I remember thinking how polite she was even though I was obviously turned on. Of course, I said yes. Then we were making out and touching each other everywhere. We were so involved that I almost didn’t hear my parents come home. Fortunately, we were still clothed, and Penny was a fast thinker. She grabbed my geometry book off my desk and opened it up, pretending to be helping me with my homework.”
“Then what happened?”
“Then she gave me her phone number and said to call her if I wanted more tutoring.”
“You’re killing me here, baby. I want to hear about the sex.”
Amina rolled her eyes. “I’m getting to that part; just be patient. The next day was Saturday. So, after I did my chores, I called her. We made plans to go to the park in the afternoon. I rode my bike and met her there. We ended up on a blanket in a little out-of-the-way area in the midst of some trees kissing and touching. Then she said she was going to rock my world. She kissed her way down my stomach and wiggled my shorts and panties around my ankles. Her hot breath on my pussy was so intoxicating, and soon, her tongue did magical things to my clit while she slid a finger inside me. The combination was incredible, and I came so hard I thought I was having a seizure.”
Gary grinned at his wife while he tried to imagine the sight of her legs open in the middle of the woods. It was fucking hot!
“Then what happened?” he asked, trying not to sound like a horny teenager.
“I asked her if I could return the favor. I warned her I’d never done anything like that before, but she was very sweet and said I would catch on quickly. I slid her pants down and pretty much repeated what she had done to me. I must have done alright because she came too; she was fucking delicious!”
“Did you see her again?”
“Yes, we hooked up the whole summer. We’d sneak off to wherever we could find privacy. She taught me about vibrators and dildos and how to edge my orgasms so I would enjoy longer sex sessions. In fact, my first vibrating wand was a gift from her. It made masturbation so much more fun!”
“So, what happened to Penny?”
“She went to college that fall, and we tried to do some phone sex long distance, but it didn’t work out. She met someone, and I was left behind to determine whether I was a lesbian or bisexual. I dated boys my senior year, but I didn’t go all the way until college, where I had my first cock and discovered I enjoyed both men and women. Particularly redheaded women because they reminded me of Penny.”
“Wow! All these years, and I had no clue.”
“Are you mad?”
“No, I’m not mad; I’m hard as a rock.”
Amina grinned. “Ready for that anniversary sex now?” she asked as she undressed seductively.
“I just have one question first. What made you decide to marry a man?”
Amina’s brow furrowed. “That’s an easy one; that man was you. You make me feel loved, cherished, and desired. I can wake up with yesterday’s makeup and my hair all wild, and you tell me how sexy I am. You treat me like a goddess, baby.”
Gary smiled as he began to undress as well.
“Plus, you have an amazing cock,” Amina added impishly.
Gary grabbed her and fell onto the bed with her in his arms. “You always know exactly what to say.”
His hands were suddenly everywhere, eliciting erotic moans and causing her hips to rock gently. Giving her breasts some much-needed attention, he had her whipped into a frenzy of need in no time. But he didn’t want to rush; this was anniversary sex, after all. So, he slowed things down a bit by kissing a seductive, wet trail of kisses down her body. Moving her legs apart, he teased her inner thighs, making her whimper. While his tongue traced sensual circles on her smooth, bare mound, his fingers played among the juices of her glistening, pink folds. He paid particular attention to her slit, knowing how turned-on she became when he did so.