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Atlanta Wife - 5
by Txdoc2009 (txdoc2010@gmail.com)
***
Leslie's sexuality deepens, and she arranges for a
special surprise for Derek, but the deal she makes for
this surprise will send her down an uncharted path.
(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...
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