From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: My Greedy Bisexual Wife (MFF, threesome)
Date: 7 Jul 1996 21:55:53 GMT

		       My Greedy Bisexual Wife

	I knew my wife was bisexual before I married her. She and her
best friend had been to bed several times in high school, and even
shared a boyfriend a few times. I hadn't had the pleasure of both of
them before we were married, although I did come home one night, and
after kissing Roberta, could tell that they'd been to bed earlier.

	Our 22nd wedding anniversary was coming up, and Roberta asked
me what we were going to do to celebrate. I had planned a nice dinner,
perhaps a stage show or dancing, then back home to screw our brains
out. When I explained, and asked why she wanted to know several weeks
in advance, she simply smiled and suppressed a giggle, her grey eyes
twinkling with an impish gleam.

	Luckily, our first anniversary fell on a Friday, and
reservations made, we dolled ourselves up and went out for the
evening. Dinner at a fine restaurant and dancing at a local hot-spot
kept us laughing and in a good mood.

	As we drove home, Roberta sitting next to me, leaned over and
caressed my thigh with her fingernails, sending a shiver through me.

	"You still want to fuck my brains out tonight?" she cooed.

	I said yes, I would happily keep her wet and jumping all night
long. When Roberta came, no one could doubt that she wasn't faking.
Her tendency to "let go" in bed meant that she was prone to outbursts
of very erotic (and sometimes downright dirty) talk, as well as
moaning and thrashing wildly about the bed.

	Arm in arm, we climbed the stairs to our apartment, and once
inside, we kissed passionately for several long moments, running our
hands over each other and bring desire to a boil. Roberta broke the
kiss and knelt straight down, unzipping my pants in the entry hall.
She pulled my hardening cock out of my pants and slipped it into her
mouth. Tonguing the underside of the head, and teasing me, I felt my
balls tingle and her wet mouth sliding like wet velvet over my shaft.

	I pulled her up to me and kissed her long and hard, my tongue
exploring her mouth, teasing her tongue to follow mine back, squeezing
her tits through her blouse. As I knelt in the hall, lifting her
dress, she leaned back against the wall, bending her knees and
spreading her thighs. I moved the hem of her dress up, and stared
straight at her naked blonde pussy.

	She had been dressed in a garter belt and stockings, without
panties, all night.

	I looked up at her, my warm breath tickling her bush, and she
smiled that special way of hers, telling me she did it for our
pleasure.

	I dove into her soft moist pussy, licking the glistening drops
of cream from her bush. My tongue parted her moist lips, feeling the
warmth of her, tasting her sweet eagerness. I circled her clit several
times, holding on to her thighs when she tried to lower herself
against my tongue.

	She pulled me up and kissed me long and hard, showing me how
very hot her passions had become. She pulled a scarf from her pocket,
smiling at me.

	"Stand still," she said. "I have a surprise for you."

	She used the scarf as a blindfold and led me into the darkened
bedroom. I figured she'd gone out and bought some sexy clothes for me
to take off of her.

	I heard matches striking, and the fragrance of scented candles
impinged on my senses. "Setting the mood," I thought. She stood next
to my, kissing me lightly on the cheek, her bare breast touching my
arm. Slowly, she began to undress me. Making me feel every fiber move
against my skin. Telling me to stay still, not to reach for her. She
removed my shirt, gliding her hands lightly over my chest, tickling
the hairs around my nipples. She removed the belt from my pants,
slowly pulling it through the belt loops, making a long hissing sound
as it slid against the fabric. She knelt and started untying my shoes,
helping me out of them, sliding my socks off my feet.

	Her hands unfastened the snap at my waist, my zipper already
undone, with my cock, hard and straight standing, waiting to be
touched. She stopped and breathed into my ear, her tongue tracing the
edge, warm and wet.

	"Just a second," she said softly.

	I heard her climb onto the bed, moving around on the sheets.
My pants were pushed away from my hips, and I could feel her hair
against my bare thighs as she lifted one leg, then the other out of my
pants. Hands caressed my thighs, sliding up under the legs of my boxer
shorts, fingernails lightly raking under my boxer shorts. Lips closed
around the end of my shaft, with a tongue lightly caressing the head
of my cock.

	"Tease," I muttered.

	Hands quickly pulled my shorts off, making me naked and blind
in the fragrant darkness. I moved to the bed, and her hands pushed me
back against the pillows. I could feel the warmth of her body near me
and I longed to reach out an stroke her.

	"Just lay back and enjoy this," she purred.

	More movements as she positioned herself on the bed. Again
lips encircled the head of my cock, tongue swirling, wet and warm. The
velvety smoothness caused me to moan softly, and I could feel her warm
breath against my skin.

	All at once she swallowed my cock, deeply, into her throat.

	She'd never before been able to `throat' my seven inches, and
I gasped loudly as her lips tickled the hairs at the root. Rising
slowly, lips tight against me, she flicked her tongue back and forth
over the muscular ridge under my cock.

	I moaned my pleasure, letting her know I enjoyed this and
wanted more.

	My hands reached out, only to be slapped away. I laid back and
enjoyed the sensation of my cock being swallowed over and over.
Slowly. Lovingly.

	She began to move quickly, her lips lightly touching the
shaft, her saliva making moist noises as she changed directions. Using
only her mouth, she pumped my cock up and down, her efforts shaking
the bed. Several fast strokes would be followed by a long plunge.
Taking me deep into her throat, she'd pause, letting me know how deep
I was, feeling the tightness of her mouth. The velvety smooth, slick
skin in the back of her throat caressed the head of my cock, feeling
sooo very nice. Then she would pull up quickly, and repeat her fast
strokes, again, only to plunge long and deep.

	She didn't touch me except with her mouth. Her hands I could
feel near me on the bed, her hair not touching me as it normally
would. Lacking any other distractions, my world consisted of my cock
and her mouth, eagerly trying to suck me off. I could feel my cock
trying to stiffen even more, as my balls tightened and tingled.

	"Unnghh... I'm... gonna... cum!" I panted.

	Her pace quickened, her saliva dripped onto my balls, feeding
the fires in them instead of quenching them. My hips moved up, a
primitive instinct taking over control. I want to come in her mouth,
give her all of my sperm, never wanting to stop.

	The dam broke, Vesuvius erupted, the floods came. Sperm rushed
from my cock as she held me about half way into her mouth. Spasms
wracked my body as come surged from me. After the fourth surge, I felt
her let go and put my spurting rod against her chest, rubbing me back
and forth until I spent myself.

	Breathing heavily and moaning, I began to relax; to drift into
that warm "afterglow" of total contentment and relaxation. I felt her
hips move over mine, as she sat just over my lower stomach. Her hands
untying the blind- fold.

	As the scarf fell away, revealing her slim form and pale skin
in the flickering candlelight, I looked at her smiling above me,
wearing only her garter belt and stockings. As she sat, almost
grinning at me, I realized that her chest and tits were dry, yet they
should have been shiny and wet with white drops of come.

	"Did you like that?" She laughed huskily.

	"Mmmmm, yessss!" I replied, still feeling the "glow".

	I a sudden motion, she moved off of me, laying on her side
next to me.

	"You'd better thank her then," Roberta laughed.

	I looked down, and laying alongside my legs, I saw Jean,
Roberta's best friend and lover, naked, except for a red bow tied
around her neck, her breasts twinkling wetly in the dim light, her
tongue licking her lips.

	She smiled at me, her light brown hair seeming to glow as a
candle's light tried to weave its way through.

	"Happy Anniversary love!" Roberta laughed, kissing me on the
cheek.

	I grabbed her and kissed her back, hard and rough, as much to
thank her as to tell her that I'd wished I'd known it wasn't her.

	Sitting up, I pulled Jean to me and kissed her too, tasting
the salty remnants of my come on her tongue.

	"That, sweetheart, " I said to Jean, "is for that tremendous
headjob!"

	Jean laughed, telling me how much fun it was to suck me while
I thought it was Roberta going down. Roberta told her it would be a
few minutes until I was ready again, indicating my flaccid cock.

	"Well, I certainly got all worked up over that," Jean said.

	Roberta had her lay back, and as I watched, laid herself down
between Jean's thighs. Her blonde hair and fair skin contrasting to
the darker skin tone of the brunette. She slid her hands under Jean's
thighs, as her mouth found the moistness between them. Jean crossed
her ankles over the middle of Roberta's back as a tongue caressed her
warm, damp flesh.

	As I watched, I could feel my rod begin to straighten, getting
harder and fuller as Roberta moaned softly between Jean's thighs. A
candle on the headboard illuminated Roberta's creamy ass, and I could
see a glistening reflection deep between her legs. She continued to
suck, her hands reaching up to pinch Jean's dark nipples, squeeze her
full breasts, caressing the soft tender area on their undersides with
her fingers. I placed my hand on the back of her thigh, sliding up
halfway to her asscheek, stopping to give her thigh a gentle squeeze
to let her know I was enjoying her "show".

	She moaned again, wiggling her ass slightly.

	Jean's face was one of concentration. She was laying back,
trying to concentrate on the pleasures Roberta was giving her, her
legs locked tightly over the more delicate girl's back.

	I moved my hand up, cupping Roberta's asscheek, pushing it up
and away from me. The second time I did that, I heard a wet "smack"
come from between her legs as her wet pussy lips parted stickily. I
leaned over and began to alternate lifting each asscheek, pushing them
together and pulling them apart as I did. It took only seconds to
cause her pussy to make its approval known with wet noises. The candle
light on her lips showed twinkling droplets of juice forming in her
golden bush, moist and inviting. Her lips were full and beginning to
swell as a white perlescent drop began to peek from her cunt.

	My handling of her ass was driving her crazy, as she sucked
and licked Jean's pussy. Her soft moans indicated that she liked me
feeling her ass, and that she wanted to make Jean come.

	Jean's legs suddenly closed around Roberta's head as her hips
lifted off the bed, carrying the blonde covered head with them. I
watched as she stayed locked like this, her legs quivering, her
breathing a series of short loud pants, until, finally, she collapsed
on the bed.

	Roberta caressed the dark bush and pussy, kissing it lightly
several times in different places, causing Jean to ripple with
shudders each time.

	When she sat up, she crawled down toward her friend, kissing
her tenderly on the lips.

	"I love to eat you like that," Roberta said softly.

	Jean replied lazily, "Ummmm, I love to cum in your mouth too."

	Roberta slipped off the foot of the bed and walked around to
me, sitting on the edge of the bed. We grabbed each other and kissed
passionately, our tongues tasting Jean's cum together. I licked the
slick wetness from her chin and neck, squeezing her small tits and
pinching her nipples. As our mouths parted, we looked into each
other's eyes.

	"See what a wanton slut you married?!" She laughed.

	Her use of the word "slut" told me that she was incredibly
turned on. In the year we'd been married, she only used that word in
bed when we had kept teasing each other, increasing our lust to a
franticly high level.

	"Yes, I can see what a slut you are," I replied, playing on
her horniness.

	"I saw how wet your cunt was getting while you fucked her with
your tongue."

	"Oooh, yesss, I'm sooo wet. See?" Her hand rose from her moist
lips, the fingers glistening with a thick cream as she showed me her
hand. "I'm sooo wet! Having you watch me suck pussy has me ready to
cum!" She purred again, as she rubbed her own slick juice over her
nipples.

	I leaned down, my tongue circling her nipples, licking her
cream from the hard tips. I sucked a nipple into my mouth, pulling
hard as my hand slid between her thighs.

	"Hmmm, suck my tits," she whispered. "Lick my nipples."

	I slipped three fingers into her sopping pussy, feeling her
warm wetness ooze down into my hand. My cock touching her stomach
caused her hands to encircle it and begin a slow stroking.

	"I want to watch my wet slut rub her pussy all over Jean's
tits. Make her nipples all wet and creamy. Watch as my slut tries to
fuck those nice big tits. Can you feel how wet they are? How wet your
thighs are?"

	Her head tossed back as I crooned our "bed-talk" too her, her
mouth open slightly, she moaned and hissed her reply.

	"Yesss. Fuck her tits... her wet creamy tits... cumming on her
titssss."

	I glanced at Jean, laying back, watching us as she stroked her
pussy. I kept my three fingers in Roberta's dripping cunt as I renewed
her lust.

	"She's watching you now... She's watching your cunt cream in
my hand... Your girlfriend wants to lick your dripping pussy... She
wants you to cum in her mouth this time... make her face wet."

	Roberta looked at me with a primal, carnal lust. She grabbed
my head and kissed me hard, her tongue shooting into my mouth barely
after my lips parted.

	She pulled back, and wordlessly move away, my fingers sliding
from her very wet pussy. She crawled down to Jean, pausing to look at
her naked form.

	She turned around, lifting her ass and throwing one leg over
Jean's body.

	Then, while she lowered herself onto Jean's left breast, I
could see drops of her juice actually dripping onto the nipple, just
before her blonde bush covered it.

	Looking directly at me, she began to rub herself against
Jean's tit. Her pussy making wet smacking sounds as she moved faster.

	"I love to see you naked," I said, "with your cunt sooo wet
and horny."

	"Naked? I'll show you NAKED," she said.

	Her arousal was complete and high. She ripped the garterbelt
from her waist, tearing her stockings. Without lifting off Jean's
nipple, she began to tear the stocking from her thighs, shredding the
fabric.

	"Strip me. Strip me naked. Get me naked," she panted.

	Jean pulled the stockings from Roberta's legs, as this carnal
blonde fucked at her tits.

	"You wanna see me cum?" Roberta said, looking at me with
glassy eyes. "You wanna see me cum on her tits? On her face?"

	She slid backwards up to Jean's mouth, her nipples standing up
like small cylinders from her breasts. Her panting loud. As she sat on
Jean's face, she moaned, then commanded; "Sssuck me! Yesss, eat my
pussy. Make me cum.

	Make me cum in your mouth!!"

	I moved over to her, her eyes half-closed, hips rocking
furiously. I kept up the taunts hoping to send her over the edge.

	"You're such a hot carnal slut - getting your twat sucked by a
girl, your naked in bed with your girlfriend's tongue in your cunt,
and you're going to cum... getting all wet for HER tongue in you...
why don't you show me what a hot slut you are and eat her cunt too?"

	"Ahhhnngg," Roberta moaned as she fell down between Jean's
open thighs.

	Her hands pushed the tanned thighs apart, as she shoved her
face tightly against Jean's soaked pussy. She rocked her face back and
forth, tongue extended, making wet slurping noises.

	"Ooooh that's sooo HOT!" I crooned to her, "Watching you rub
your face in her cunt... I'd love to have a picture of you, naked,
your legs spread, her tongue in your gushing wet pussy, while you rub
her cum on your face."

	She stopped sucking Jean, her head arching back, mouth open,
her eyes closed. Short sounds escaped from her lips as she neared her
moment of triumph.

	"Make her face wettt babee... CUM in her mouth... make her
face WET with your cum!" I encouraged.

	She started coming, thrusting her ass against Jean's mouth,
her body first falling flat, arms splayed out, then she was upright,
her hips shaking and her body twitching as she received little
electric shocks through her clit.

	"Huh! Uh! Huh! Huh! Huh!" were the only sounds in the room
except for the wet noises Jean was making between her soft thighs.

	She fell off of Jean, still shuddering and moaning. Her lust
only partly sated, her eyes fell on us.

	"Quick Jean," she panted, "fuck him. I wanna watch you FUCK!

	See your cunt FUCKED by his cock!"

	We moved together, Jean on her knees, and I slid into her
pussy easily.

	Jean's pussy was so wet that I had trouble feeling anything as
I pumped her hard and fast. She ground her hips against me, trying to
bury me deeper in her smouldering cunt. We pounded each other, her
cheeks rippling after each thrust, her tits bouncing, until I felt her
hole tighten around my shaft.

	I plunged as deep as I could, splaying my legs wider than hers
to get some leverage as I drove it deep against her cervix.

	Jean collapsed against the bed, her legs straight and locked
together tightly, her moans and cries announcing her orgasm. I lay
still until her contractions eased on my cock, then I started slow
movements, drawing my cock slowly from deep inside, then quickly
plunging back.

	"You're... still... hard?? Unngh," she said as I lowered my
cock back to the depths of her cunt.

	Roberta pulled me off of her brunette friend, eyes still
filled with lust, as my cock slipped wetly from between Jean's cheeks.

	"I'M going to make you cum and cum and cum," she announced
proudly.

	With her proclamation, she laid down and began to suck my
cock, licking Jean's juice from my balls with a greedy tongue. Jean
looked and made a comment about her being greedy, and a kinky idea hit
me.

	"You want me to fill your mouth with my jizm?" I asked
Roberta.

	Her moaned response was a definite yes, as she laid under me,
playing with her clit. Her hands were a blur over her light bush as
she continued to suck me into her mouth.

	I pulled her into position having to forcibly remove my shaft
from her eager mouth. I laid her on her back, sitting almost upright
against several pillows as I straddled her stomach. She leaned forward
to suck my cock, but I pulled back away, denying her. I had Jean sit
next to us and placed her hand around my cock, showing her the best
grip with which to jack me off.

	I sat back, resting not quite on Roberta's stomach, and
reached behind me to stroke her drenched pussy as Jean began to pump
my shaft. I told my wife that Jean was going to make me cum in her
mouth. That her best friend was going pump my cock until I came in her
mouth, feel me cumming as she sucks the cum from me.

	I leaned forward so my cock entered her mouth, as Jean pumped
me. Jean used her thumb and forefinger, pulling tightly around my
cock, pulling the skin with her as she stroked. My fingering of her
pussy made my wife greedy and she wanted to suck me herself. Several
times Jean pulled me out, and still pumping my cock, kept it away from
this carnal blonde until she started to behave.

	I reached down and stroked Jean's bush since she was doing me,
and she leaned over and sucked my nipple. Jean's pussy was still wet
and slick, her thighs wet from Roberta's frantic licking. A look came
into her eyes, and she slid her body down to lay on her side next to
us.

	"Mmmm. Lick the head," she instructed. "Lick any cum from the
head as I get him off. I'm gonna pump him into your mouth... fill your
mouth with his hot spurting cum... I want to watch while he cums in
your mouth."

	Roberta was sucking too much into her mouth, so Jean took me
out and teased her with it, rubbing me against the side of her face,
making her swing her head from side to side while she chased it.

	"Mustn't take too much," Jean warned as she slid me back into
Roberta's mouth. "C'mon you naked little bitch, let him know how much
you want him to cum. Make him cum in your mouth as much as he did in
mine. Can you feel his balls rubbing your stomach? Those cum filled
balls... rubbing on you?"

	I felt a well know sensation rising from those balls too. I
was getting closer as these two teased.

	"After he gets hard again, I want him to fuck you from behind
while I eat your pussy. I want to taste his cum inside you... suck it
from you, drink you both... "

	Jean was stroking at a steady pace, but I wanted faster and
told her to go faster, to make me cum. At the speed she was moving her
hand, Roberta had to pull back to just beyond the end of my cock to
keep her lips from getting bruised. This left me looking at my naked
wife, her grey eyes filled with a primal lust, mouth open, her tongue
eagerly awaiting the arrival of the first drop as Jean sucked at her
nipple.

	"Ohh God... I want to... Cum!" I panted.

	"Yessss!" Roberta hissed back. "Shoot your hot thick cum in my
mouth. I want you to fill my mouth. Shoot your jizm all over me! Shoot
your jizm... let me drink you... drink your cum... "

	Jean chimed in with "That's it... tell him... I'm going to
suck your wet cunt while you swallow his cum... suck you and make you
wet and horny again.

	I want your slick cum on my face while he shoots his load in
your mouth...

	your wet juice, his cum, all over us... "

	"Ohh, NOW!" I shouted, "I gonna... CUM... NOW... CUM!"

	I felt a surge well up inside me, a rush of cum flowed from
the end of my cock into Roberta's open mouth. She moved forward
against the torrent, taking me into her mouth. Jean held on to my
cock, holding her hand in one place while I bucked and worked more cum
into my wife's hot mouth.

	Roberta was whimpering and moaning as I shot another flood
into her mouth, my cock twitching and throbbing. Another pulse exited
my cock into her mouth.

	I could feel the warmth of my cum still in Roberta's mouth,
exciting me.

	Jean pulled my cock from Roberta's mouth, jacking me off onto
my wife's tits, while her voice dripped with lust, "Cum on her tits...
yeah... all over her tits... make her your wet little slut... "

	Roberta grabbed Jean's head and pulled her down for a kiss,
cum dribbling from the one corner of her mouth. As they kissed, more
cum leaked past their lips, as Jean rubbed my cock over my wife's
chest and tits. As they parted, I heard them both swallow, Jean
pulling my wife up from the bed to wipe the cum from her face with my
softening cock, which Jean then sucked into her mouth.

	I collapsed on the bed and watched as they both licked each
other off, and started touching and caressing each other. Later, I
made love to each of these wonderful women, separately, and together.
When we were all finally sated, we cuddled and kissed, falling asleep
together, content and smiling.

	From that night forward, Jean was always invited for a
birthday or an anniversary party.