Purple_Monkey
11-23-2009, 07:17 AM
During the second last year of school my wife had a relationship with another girl which lasted for six months. I was of course very happy when I found this out, I’m a sucker for girl on girl action. My wife tried to explain that it was a serious relationship, nothing at all like a porn movie, but I wanted to know details of their physical actions. I was also happy because this meant that hopefully my wife would not object to bring another girl into our relationship.
Unfortunately, I had to wait a long time before I could see my wife in some hot, proper girl on girl action (but that’s another story). Most of the girls that turned her on were either celebrities or passing strangers. One day my buddy and his girlfriend were visiting us, we played some cards, guys vs. girls, and I saw my wife kissing and fondling another woman. (See My naughty wife- first time for details) It was nice, but not exactly what I was looking for.
Photography is one of my hobbies, I love to take photos at air shows, of nature and every now and then of girls. A friend approached me and informed me that there was this girl working in a pub outside town who would like to have some sexy photos of her and he nominated me. According to him she was stunning. I told my wife and we went to visit this girl. Incidentally, this is the same pub where my wife grabbed a buddy from work a year or so later. (See My naughty wife – buddy from work for details)
Michelle was 22, a strawberry blond, a bit of a curvy figure with big boobs, but she was really hot. We discussed the photos session and made arrangements. On the way home my wife told me that Michelle was turning her on. I smiled at the idea and told her that she would be able to see Michelle’s breasts that Sunday.
The photo session went OK, I photographed Michelle in various poses and clothes, as well as topless shots. At one stage she asked whether my wife would mind to be in the photos. I then took some photos of Michelle and my wife, standing next to each other, holding each other, my wife in an open blouse showing her bra while Michelle was topless and finally the two kissing, each a hand on the other’s breast. However, after that we carried on and no further lesbo action took place.
I gave her the photos, we all commented on how hot she looked, and how sexy it was seeing her kissing my wife. But she didn’t take the bait and later my wife told me that nothing else would be happening.
A couple of weeks later when I came back from work , my wife was waiting for me. She had something to show me. She lifted her t-shirt and showed me the love bite underneath her breast. Then she pulled her shorts down and showed me another love bite on the inside of her thigh. Now, I know my wife takes other lovers when the mood takes her, I also like to hear details of their encounters afterwards. So the thought of my wife fucking someone didn’t bother me. So I asked her, “Who was between you legs today?” and she replied, “Michelle.” I couldn’t believe it and begged her to tell me everything. She told me to strip, she mounted me and while she was slowly riding me, she told me about her encounter with another woman.
Earlier that day she saw Michelle while she was in town. The two chatted a bit, had a cup of coffee together and then my wife went to drop Michelle at her flat, since Michelle didn’t had a car. Michelle invited my wife in for a drink. They chatted about his and that and the conversation turned to the photo shoot. Michelle took out the photos, they were sitting on a coach, close to each other, looking at the photos, making comments and so on. When they have reached the photos of them together, both complimented the other on how sexy they looked. While watching the photo of them kissing, Michelle commented on how nice it was. My wife told her that they can always do it again some time. By this time their heads were close to each other, Michelle stared into my wife’s eyes and then brought her mouth closer to my wife’s. My wife didn’t waste time, but planted her lips on Michelle’s. They kissed, the kiss became more wild, mouths open, tongues playing with each other. While one hand was holding the back of Michelle’s head, my wife’s other hand cupped Michelle’s breast. Michelle hesitated for a moment, before she took the hand and pushed it between her legs. My wife stroked Michelle’s thighs and rubbed her panties. Michelle was fondling my wife’s breasts, lifting her shirt up and pulled it over her head. My wife returned the favor and they quickly stripped each other. They lay nude in each other’s arms, kissing, stroking, and rubbing each other. They took turns sucking nipples, kissing tummies, until my wife went down on Michelle. She used her finger to trace the outside of Michelle’s opening and her tongue worked around Michelle’s clit. Her free hand was clutching a breast, lightly pinching the nipple between two fingers. This action drove Michelle wild, she moved her body, moaned, had spasms and finally came noisily. Michelle sat up, my wife sat on her lap, kissing her and rubbing her hair.
Michelle moved her hand between my wife’s legs, using a finger to slide inside my wife and her thumb to play with the clit. While she kissed my wife, she finger fucked her, bringing her to an orgasm.
They moved to the bedroom where they spent the time kissing and exploring each other. My wife asked Michelle to give her two love bites, one underneath her one breast, the other inside her thigh. They pleasured each other again, using their hands and their mouths.
Afterwards my wife left, they promised to see each other again at a later stage.
She told me that she didn’t think anything would happen again, it seemed that the experience might have freaked Michelle out. A couple of days later we went to the pub where Michelle worked. They greeted each other with a hug, we chatted, had some drinks and everything seemed OK. At one stage the two girls went to the bathroom together, and stayed longer than I expected. When they returned my wife gave me a kiss and whispered in my ear, “I just fingered a girl in the toilets, what a bad girl I am.” They had found the toilets deserted and before my wife could say anything Michelle grabbed her and kissed her. They stumbled into a toilet cubicle where they kissed and rubbed each other, pulling down their pants and fingered each other. Then they came out again, not saying a word about it.
Unfortunately, I had to wait a long time before I could see my wife in some hot, proper girl on girl action (but that’s another story). Most of the girls that turned her on were either celebrities or passing strangers. One day my buddy and his girlfriend were visiting us, we played some cards, guys vs. girls, and I saw my wife kissing and fondling another woman. (See My naughty wife- first time for details) It was nice, but not exactly what I was looking for.
Photography is one of my hobbies, I love to take photos at air shows, of nature and every now and then of girls. A friend approached me and informed me that there was this girl working in a pub outside town who would like to have some sexy photos of her and he nominated me. According to him she was stunning. I told my wife and we went to visit this girl. Incidentally, this is the same pub where my wife grabbed a buddy from work a year or so later. (See My naughty wife – buddy from work for details)
Michelle was 22, a strawberry blond, a bit of a curvy figure with big boobs, but she was really hot. We discussed the photos session and made arrangements. On the way home my wife told me that Michelle was turning her on. I smiled at the idea and told her that she would be able to see Michelle’s breasts that Sunday.
The photo session went OK, I photographed Michelle in various poses and clothes, as well as topless shots. At one stage she asked whether my wife would mind to be in the photos. I then took some photos of Michelle and my wife, standing next to each other, holding each other, my wife in an open blouse showing her bra while Michelle was topless and finally the two kissing, each a hand on the other’s breast. However, after that we carried on and no further lesbo action took place.
I gave her the photos, we all commented on how hot she looked, and how sexy it was seeing her kissing my wife. But she didn’t take the bait and later my wife told me that nothing else would be happening.
A couple of weeks later when I came back from work , my wife was waiting for me. She had something to show me. She lifted her t-shirt and showed me the love bite underneath her breast. Then she pulled her shorts down and showed me another love bite on the inside of her thigh. Now, I know my wife takes other lovers when the mood takes her, I also like to hear details of their encounters afterwards. So the thought of my wife fucking someone didn’t bother me. So I asked her, “Who was between you legs today?” and she replied, “Michelle.” I couldn’t believe it and begged her to tell me everything. She told me to strip, she mounted me and while she was slowly riding me, she told me about her encounter with another woman.
Earlier that day she saw Michelle while she was in town. The two chatted a bit, had a cup of coffee together and then my wife went to drop Michelle at her flat, since Michelle didn’t had a car. Michelle invited my wife in for a drink. They chatted about his and that and the conversation turned to the photo shoot. Michelle took out the photos, they were sitting on a coach, close to each other, looking at the photos, making comments and so on. When they have reached the photos of them together, both complimented the other on how sexy they looked. While watching the photo of them kissing, Michelle commented on how nice it was. My wife told her that they can always do it again some time. By this time their heads were close to each other, Michelle stared into my wife’s eyes and then brought her mouth closer to my wife’s. My wife didn’t waste time, but planted her lips on Michelle’s. They kissed, the kiss became more wild, mouths open, tongues playing with each other. While one hand was holding the back of Michelle’s head, my wife’s other hand cupped Michelle’s breast. Michelle hesitated for a moment, before she took the hand and pushed it between her legs. My wife stroked Michelle’s thighs and rubbed her panties. Michelle was fondling my wife’s breasts, lifting her shirt up and pulled it over her head. My wife returned the favor and they quickly stripped each other. They lay nude in each other’s arms, kissing, stroking, and rubbing each other. They took turns sucking nipples, kissing tummies, until my wife went down on Michelle. She used her finger to trace the outside of Michelle’s opening and her tongue worked around Michelle’s clit. Her free hand was clutching a breast, lightly pinching the nipple between two fingers. This action drove Michelle wild, she moved her body, moaned, had spasms and finally came noisily. Michelle sat up, my wife sat on her lap, kissing her and rubbing her hair.
Michelle moved her hand between my wife’s legs, using a finger to slide inside my wife and her thumb to play with the clit. While she kissed my wife, she finger fucked her, bringing her to an orgasm.
They moved to the bedroom where they spent the time kissing and exploring each other. My wife asked Michelle to give her two love bites, one underneath her one breast, the other inside her thigh. They pleasured each other again, using their hands and their mouths.
Afterwards my wife left, they promised to see each other again at a later stage.
She told me that she didn’t think anything would happen again, it seemed that the experience might have freaked Michelle out. A couple of days later we went to the pub where Michelle worked. They greeted each other with a hug, we chatted, had some drinks and everything seemed OK. At one stage the two girls went to the bathroom together, and stayed longer than I expected. When they returned my wife gave me a kiss and whispered in my ear, “I just fingered a girl in the toilets, what a bad girl I am.” They had found the toilets deserted and before my wife could say anything Michelle grabbed her and kissed her. They stumbled into a toilet cubicle where they kissed and rubbed each other, pulling down their pants and fingered each other. Then they came out again, not saying a word about it.