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(MFF, wife, bi) *** PART 5 Derek woke up on the couch with one hell of a kink in his neck and a pretty good headache from the vodka he had drank the night before. The bright Atlanta sun peeking through the curtains told him it must have been past ten at the earliest. He stood and walked into the bedroom of their suite and saw Leslie sleeping alone in the bed. Antwan must have slipped out without waking him. He remembered lying down on the couch while she and Antwan were making out after their second round of sex. Had he left then or had there been more fun? The room was a mess. Leslie's clothes and lingerie lay crumpled in the corner. Most of the covers were off the bed. Her hair was a mess, matted in places with what he assumed was Antwan's semen. He glanced into the trash can and saw three empty condom packs. So there had been a third time. He felt a twinge of jealousy that this had happened while he slept, but that was his fault. He would have to try to pry the details from her later. He crawled in bed next two her and put his arm around her waist. She stirred, and slowly rolled over to face him. Her makeup was smeared and her eyelids were puffy, but she was still the most beautiful woman in the world to him. "Good morning sleepyhead. Looks like you got a lot less sleep than me last night." "I had a little more work to do." "I can tell. You'll have to fill me in." "Later my dear. Don't worry; you'll get to hear everything. Can we get breakfast first? I'm starving." He looked around at the messy room. "Yeah I bet, looks like you worked up an appetite. Let's take a shower first though, you're a mess." ** Leslie thought she must have looked ridiculous sitting in a pancake restaurant eating breakfast in a tiny skirt and low cut blouse. A shower had done her well, but the only clothes she had was the slutty garb she had worn to the club last night. She felt better when she saw several other rumpled looking college age girls sitting with guys they had likely just met the night before. She supposed this was not the first time a waitress at a pancake place had seen someone doing the Saturday morning walk of shame in their Friday night party clothes. She filled Derek in on the remaining details of the evening that he had slept through. She could tell he was savoring every detail. She was still sore from the three rounds of sex with Antwan and his huge cock, but recounting the tale in whispered tones in the middle of the restaurant made her giddy all over again. She finished her story just as the waitress brought them the check. "He gave me his number when he left this morning, in case we want to ever, well you know, see him again." "Do you?" Derek asked, just as the waitress walked back over to pick up his credit card. Leslie gave him a satisfied smile. "Maybe after I've tasted a few other things on the menu." ** They spent the rest of the summer living a double life, Leslie relishing the role of the hotwife and Derek the eager accomplice. They had only returned to Martin's club on three other occasions. Twice Leslie had picked up men at the club and taken them to different hotels in the area. Though it had been a thrill to check in with Antwan on her arm that first time she was still worried about someone recognizing her She had arranged for the others to meet her and Derek in a room that they had already checked in to earlier in the evening. The other guys she had taken to bed were great lovers, but neither had matched either Antwan's or Martin's prowess. She was far from disappointed, but her new addiction to interracial sex was driving her to seek an even greater thrill. Each time they had visited the ClubXS they had gone on nights they knew Martin and Anna would be there. Leslie and Anna were becoming good friends, and they had spent their last visit to the club just talking until late in the evening. Derek and Martin had not bonded as much - she supposed you could only get so close to a man that had fucked your wife and that you still owed money to. They still found common ground in football though, and were off at the bar talking about the upcoming season, leaving Leslie and Anna to talk alone. "You know, your husband is a pretty amazing guy, letting you explore your sexuality like this." "I think he gets as much out of this as I do. I knew he liked porn when I married him, I guess he's always had a voyeur thing. Seeing me with other guys drives him wild. We have had sex more together these past few months than even the first year we dated. He loves it." "Yeah, I know, but with a wife or girlfriend it's a different story for most guys. You're a lucky woman." "I know. I have all the variety; he just gets the show some nights." "Have you ever thought about doing something special, just for him?" "What do you mean?" "Like bringing in another woman, for both of you to enjoy." Leslie flushed a little. The closest she had come to being with a woman was when her and her friend practiced French kissing one afternoon when they were in middle school. The other girl had been so embarrassed she had never spoken to her again, and she had spent the next year worrying about anyone else in class finding out. Even in college when the "girl kissing girl" thing was all the rage, the opportunity had just never presented itself to her, and she had never sought it out. She let out a nervous laugh. "Well, uh, that's not really something I've ever considered before. I wouldn't even know where to start looking for someone for that kind of adventure." Anna slid ever so slightly closer to her. "I don't think you would have to look very far. Derek's a great looking guy after all, and you're a very beautiful woman Leslie." She moved her hand to Leslie's knee. "You just have to know what kind of girls are into that sort of thing." Leslie felt her head spin, and did not know how to respond. Anna was gorgeous and clearly comfortable with her sexuality, but she had never even entertained the thought that she was bisexual. Could she possibly be serious about this? Looking at Anna, she noticed for the first time the curve of her breasts, and her long perfectly tan legs. She caught herself mentally undressing her, wondering what her breasts would feel like under her fingers. Wondering what it would feel like to kiss her lips, wondering what it would feel like to taste... Anna broke her train of thought. "Cat got your tongue?" "God, Anna, I don't know what to say." "Do you think I'm pretty?" "Yes, my God you're gorgeous." "You can't tell me that you've never thought about it before. I saw the way you looked at me a second ago." Her nipples were standing at attention again, hypersensitive to the light touch of her blouse moving over her chest. She was beginning to think of this sensation as the first signal that she was about to embark on some new sex binge. She had indeed thought if making love to a woman more than once and always was turned on by the threesome scenes in the porn videos her and Derek were watching regularly now. For the last few months she had been unable to say no to her desires, and knew she was not about to start tonight. There was just one thing that worried her. "What about Martin?" "He suggested it. He knew that I had been with a few girls before we met. He's had a few of his favorite models join us in bed. I told him that I wanted to be with you after that first night you came to the club. I guess you know by now that he hasn't given up the idea of you making more movies for him. I think he would be willing to do anything to keep you close." "And Derek, he's OK with you fucking Derek?" Her voice trailed off as it hit her - another woman talking about fucking her husband. Instinctively jealousy was the first thing to race through her head, quickly followed by a little guilt. After all, she had fucked four other guys in just as many months, and he seemed to love watching it. Anna leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips, suddenly erasing any confusion from her mind. She kissed her back, tasting another woman's tongue for the first time in her adult life. "There is one little catch. Martin needs a favor from you, and he thinks this will be a good way to get Derek to cooperate." Leslie's heart sank a little. "What kind of favor?" "Martin has some potential investors coming in to town to talk about expanding his company nationwide. It could make us a fortune. He showed them your video as an example, and some of them want to meet you, to see if you are really a housewife." "Just meet?" "Not exactly. He wants you to dress sexy and entertain the guys one night while they are here, tell them about how you found Martin. Just so they know his story is legit. But the most important thing is one of them wants to spend a little time alone with you, without your husband. He helped Martin get his start in this business and wanted a girl while he was here to go out to dinner and dancing, and whatever else you two want to do later." Anna paused, giving her a devilish grin. "Martin offered to hook him up with one of his contract girls, but he insisted on you. Something about that video you did has guys falling all over themselves for you." Her head was spinning now from the range of emotions she had experienced over the last ten minutes. She had no idea how Derek would react to her fucking another guy without him present, but she also wanted to experience another man just for her own pleasure. And she wanted Anna, even if it meant she would have to convince Derek to let her go out alone. "Yes. I'll do it. Just don't mention anything to Derek yet about the other thing. What about the three of us?" She motioned to Derek, still at the bar talking to Martin, and apparently unaware that his wife had been kissing another woman. "Not tonight. Its late, and I want to be fresh for you." "Derek is going to the gym tomorrow afternoon. Let's surprise him when he gets back." ** Leslie had just finished drying her hair when her cell phone buzzed. It was a message from Anna saying she would be there in fifteen minutes. They had made their plans before leaving the club the previous night, arranging for Anna to come over before Derek returned from the gym. She didn't want to look too dressy - Derek would suspect something - so she just put her hair up in a ponytail and skipped makeup entirely. She took her new lace bustier out of her lingerie drawer. She had planned on wearing this for another man, but she though that a woman would probably enjoy it just as well. She misted her pussy and thighs lightly with lilac body spray, thinking about what it would feel like to have Anna down there soon. She slipped into her lingerie, and then covered up with a t-shirt and shorts to keep the illusion for Derek that it was just a normal Saturday. She took a pair of stockings out and put them in the nightstand - she would slip into these when Derek got into the shower. She had just finished when the doorbell rang - Anna had arrived. She opened the door to see Anna standing there looking radiant in a polka dot sun dress, white stockings, and heels. "Anna, wow you look beautiful. It makes me feel silly standing here in a t-shirt." "Thanks. Something tells me you look pretty good under there though." Leslie led her into the house. She closed the door and turned to find Anna face to face with her. "Do I look good enough to kiss?" Leslie answered with her lips, and the two of them stood there for a minute kissing passionately. Her hands wandered down to Anna's firm ass, pulling up her skirt to expose her panties and gently tracing her fingers around the outline. Anna had her hands firmly around her neck, holding their faces tight together. Reluctantly she pulled away. "We'd better not go any further or Derek will walk in on his surprise early." They sat together on the couch making out like teenagers until they heard the garage door open. Leslie motioned to the spare bedroom. "Hide in there and I'll come get you when he gets in the shower." She closed the door and walked over to meet Derek as he came in from the garage. "Hi honey, how was the gym?" "Fine." He kissed her, and then gave her a weird look. "Are you OK, you look flushed?" "I guess I was a little horny from being at the club and not finding anyone last night. I was watching a video when you pulled in. You might get lucky if you get showered while I'm still horny." "On my way!" He said and trotted to the bedroom, disrobing as he went. When she heard the water running she went to retrieve Anna and led her to the master bedroom. "OK, he's in the shower. Let me finish getting ready." She took off her t-shirt and shorts and bent over to retrieve her stockings from the nightstand. She felt Anna's arms wrap around her from behind, gently cupping her breasts. Anna caressed her for a few moments and then spun her around. "Let me help you with those." She pushed her gently back to sit on the bed and knelt in front of her. She lifted up her right leg and started rolling up a stocking, kissing up her leg to her inner thigh as she went. "You smell wonderful" she purred as she snapped the stockings into the straps from the bustier. She then rolled up the other stocking, kissing up her left leg as she went. Leslie was covered with goose bumps starting to breathe heavily with anticipation. Anna stood turned her back to Leslie. "Would you unzip me?" Leslie complied, zipping down the back of her dress and letting it fall away from her shoulders. Anna stepped out of the dress, wearing a dark blue bra, panty, and garter belt set with white stockings. The two of them could have been models in a Victoria's Secret catalog. They climbed onto the bed together and started to kiss again just as the shower cut off. ** Derek walked into the bedroom wearing just a towel. The sight that greeted his eyes caused his jaw to drop. 'I'm dreaming.' He thought, had to be. Something this good didn't actually happen. Leslie had her back to him, locked in a kiss, and he could not tell at first who the other woman was. 'Anna.' He realized. It had to be. He had sensed something between them in the club last night, but hadn't expected this. The tangle of lace, satin, and stockings before him was too good to be true. 'Please don't wake up.' He thought, walking towards the bed. Leslie rolled over on her back and looked up at him with her come fuck me look. "Surprise honey! I hope you're not disappointed, but I invited Anna over for the afternoon." His dick became immediately rock hard, seeing the two of them laying there together in their lacy best. Anna was a beautiful woman clothed but absolutely stunning in lingerie. Her breasts were slightly smaller than Leslies but perfectly shaped, and her narrow waist and full hips were perfectly silhouetted in her garter belt and stockings. Other than movies she was the first woman he had seen in lingerie since he had started dating Leslie. He had a feeling he was about to see quite a lot more soon. "I would pinch myself, but if this is a dream I'll kill myself for missing the good parts." He started to climb onto the king sized bed with them, but Leslie cut in. "Why don't you sit in the chair there and let us get to know each other a little first, and don't worry, you'll get to join in soon enough." "Think you can share her with a woman for a few minutes Derek?" Anna purred, "I think I can make it worth your while after we've had a little girl time?" With that she pulled Leslie's face to hers and gave her a deep kiss. "I think I could die happy just seeing this." He moved to Leslie's dressing chair in the corner of the room and sat back to enjoy the show. Leslie focused her attention on Anna. They kissed like new lovers, but in a sensual way only possible between women. She felt Anna's hands on her breasts, her hips, her face, and she reciprocated. They explored each other's bodies with intimate detail, gently cupping every curve, slowly stroking sensitive nipples through the thin fabric of their lingerie, running their fingers through each other's thick hair. She had never explored another woman's body, not even her own in this detail, and the sensation was bliss. Anna was responsive to her every move, leaning in or twisting in bed to give her access to any place she wanted to explore. Anna now broke free from their kiss and rolled on top of her, straddling her with her legs. She pulled Leslie's right breast free from the cup of her bustier and leaned forward to gently suck on her nipple. She was working her left breast free now, and when it was free Anna moved over to give it the same tender attention. Anna worked back and forth expertly, with just enough pressure to drive an electric sensation of pleasure down her spine. "Oooh that feels so good, please don't stop." Anna obliged, continuing to alternate the attention of her luscious lips from one nipple to the other, but now working her hand down Leslie's belly and to her now very damp panties. She ran her finger along the outside of her panties over her slit, and pulled her finger up to her nose, savoring the aroma. "Lilac," Anna said, "my favorite. You've never tasted a woman before have you?" Leslie was trembling now with anticipation, and could only shake her head no. Anna put her hand into her panties, running her finger along her own moist cleft, mingling their fluids. She pulled her hand free and placed her damp finger on Leslie's lips. The smell was intoxicating, their musty scent mingled with Leslie's lilac spray and Anna's perfume. She parted her lips and sucked eagerly on Anna's finger, savoring her first taste of another woman's sex. She wanted more, but Anna was now moving herself down between her legs. She would have to wait, but she had a feeling that the wait would feel very good. Anna started kissing up and down the inside of her thighs, moving close to exhale hot breath over her mound, teasing her, then moving back to her legs. She then felt Anna push her panties to the side, not even bothering to unsnap the stockings to remove them. Anna ran her fingers over her bare exposed pussy, moving in close to enjoy the sight, smell, and feel. She looked up at Leslie and their eyes locked for a moment, then Anna moved down to enjoy the taste. Soon the sound of Leslie's increasingly loud moans followed, immersing all five senses in erotic bliss. She started gently kissing her labia, moving inward methodically, enjoying every fold of skin as she went. She worked her way up slowly to her tender clit, applying gentle pressure with the tip of her tongue at first. Her tongue was dancing around her hole, moving from one pleasurable sensation to another, never lingering too long. Anna then inserted first one, then two fingers, probing her deeply. She was rocking her hips in rhythm with Anna's probing. Anna now had her entire mouth covering her vagina, working her tongue over her clit, and vibrating her erogenous areas with a deep humming sound. She felt an orgasm rising deep within. Leslie was entranced by the sight between her legs, another woman's face buried in her flesh with her arms wrapped around her thighs and her clasped together on her tense abdomen. Anna looked up and they made eye contact once again, and this sent her over the edge. "Oh fuck, oh god, oh fuck!" she screamed over and over, bucking her hips wildly. Her pussy flushed with liquid as she came over and over, and Anna kept her face buried in her twat, savoring every drop. When she finally relaxed as the orgasm passed, Anna pulled free and slinked slowly up her body. Their lips locked in another deep kiss, and Leslie tasted her own juices on Anna's tongue. She moved her hands down Anna's back and unsnapped her bra. The satin cups fell free onto her chest, and she worked the straps from Anna's arms. Anna moved up higher, giving her access to her breasts. She began to lick her nipples, surprised at how responsive they were to the touch of her tongue, how good they felt on her lips. She now understood why guys enjoyed this activity so much. She was still shaking a little from her orgasm, so she just spent a few minutes on her back enjoying the sensation of sucking on breasts for the first time. She moved her hands down to Anna's panties, and began to push them down over her hips. She had put them on over her stockings and garter belt and they slid off easily. Anna pushed them the rest of the way off, and then began to walk on her knees up Leslie's body. She slid her arms under Anna's thighs, wrapping her arms around and feeling her firm legs through the sheer fabric of her stockings. Anna's pussy was now hovering inches from her face, shaved bare except for a small triangle at the top, and beautifully framed by her garter belt and stockings. She once again understood another thing about men and their desires. She moved in, intoxicated by the smell of sex and perfume. She put her hands on Anna's ass, pulling her in close for her first Sapphic contact. She wasn't sure where to start, so she simply began with a kiss, and then lightly worked her tongue along Anna's labia. Anna began to gently gyrate above her, pressing her flesh down closer to her face. She then worked her tongue into Anna's slit, gently probing her hot wet hole. Anna's taste filled her mouth, the sensation changing from minute to minute as she became more and more wet. Leslie took her cues from Anna's motions, following her lead as she led her to the right places to probe. She moved her left hand around to finger her new lover, soon working two fingers into her eager hole as she licked with her tongue. Anna was now bucking her hips back and forth, and Leslie found it difficult to stay in contact from this position. "Let's try something a little different." Anna said. "I think we'd better let Derek join in before he explodes." Anna scooted her down so that her head was now at the foot of the bed, and climbed on top, facing her feet. "I think I want to taste Derek while you finish me off." Derek didn't need to be asked twice. His dick was rock hard, the tip coated with pre-cum. He had not even touched it as he watched Leslie and Anna romp on the bed, not wanting to over stimulate it and lose it too soon. Anna was motioning him to stand up on the bed next to her. Leslie's face was buried between her legs as she sat over her. He stood on the bed and Anna took his dick in her mouth, working her tongue up and down the shaft, soon taking him deep in her throat. The sight of a woman other than his wife sucking his cock nearly sent him over the edge, and he had to concentrate hard to bring himself back from the edge. Soon Anna began to lose focus, as Leslie's attention from below drove her back to the edge. Anna looked up at him. "Fuck me, I want to feel you both." Anna leaned forward, now in 69 position with Leslie, her perfect round ass up in the air at the foot of the bed. She buried her face between Leslie's legs and began to lick her once again. He stood at the foot of the bed for a moment, watching the two of them make love, and began to caress Anna's ass with his hands. Leslie looked up at him, and nodded her approval for him to fuck Anna. Leslie hadn't been sure how she would handle this part earlier, her husband actually fucking another woman, but the erotic ride she was on had stripped her of all inhibition and jealousy. She reached out to grab Derek's cock, eager to see it impaled in Anna's pussy. She guided him forward an into Anna's wetness. The sight of his shaft sliding in and out another woman's pussy held her transfixed. Anna was now probing her more forcefully, sending shivers through her body once again. She leaned up to lick her clit with her tongue, felling Derek's shaft sliding across her nose, his balls brushing over her forehead. Soon the room was filled with the screams of Anna's orgasm. She arched her ass higher in the air, pushing back forcefully to meet Derek's increasingly rapid thrusts. She laid below the two of them, watching the force of their lust drive them together, then apart, then together, over and over again, wet skin slapping against skin. Derek did not last much longer. She saw him grip Anna's thighs fiercely and pull her tight as he shot his load deep within her. He then fucked her slowly for a few more strokes as his dick, slick with cum, began to soften. As he pulled out, she moved her face in close just as a gob of sperm dripped from Anna's cunt and onto her tongue. She swirled Anna's now familiar taste and Derek's salty load on her tongue and swallowed, then moved in to lick the rest from Anna's swollen pussy. Anna continued to lick her cunt and soon she was shuddering with her second orgasm of the night. The three of them collapsed together on the bed, Anna in the middle, Derek and Leslie lightly stroking their latest lover. ** Leslie had hoped for another round that evening, but Anna had to be back at Martin's by seven. They had another couple coming over to make a video, and Anna had to take care of all the contract issues. The three of them had showered together before she left, the girls playfully soaping each other up to Derek's great delight. Leslie walked Anna to the door, arm in arm, and pulled her in close for one last kiss to end the evening. "I hope we can do this again soon." Anna smiled. "I wouldn't miss it." She walked out the door and looked back. "Oh yeah, just remember the favor for Martin. Those guys will be in this Friday and Martin needs for you to meet them by yourself. We have to go to Chicago Wednesday and won't be back here until Saturday morning. He will need you to be at our house to greet them. There will be three of them, but Martin's friend Tony is the one he would like you to take out later." "By myself?" "We thought it might be easier on you that way - without us there to make you feel nervous. You've talked to Derek about this already, right?" Leslie lied. "Yes." "Good. I'll call you later this week with all the details. Listen, I had a great time tonight. Help us out with this and we are all going to have a lot of fun together in the future." She turned and walked down the street to her car. Leslie went back inside, wondering how she was ever going to break the other half of the deal to Derek. The thought of entertaining a friend of Martin's for the evening was an opportunity not to miss. She would find a way. To be continued... * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. 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