But What If It's Someone You Really Love?

Emily has always known I’m bi-sexual. I’ve always known she isn’t. (Even though she has tried cock a couple of time so she knows what I feel sometimes….including anal.) 

One thing to be absolutely clear on. We are each other's life. We are one organism in two bodies. You’d think me watching Em with another girl would tear my heart in two, or her watching me getting thoroughly plowed would do the same for her, but, and I mean this genuinely, it doesn’t, quite the opposite in fact. 

For one thing smelling another girl on Emily doesn’t fill me with a deep aching sadness. Instead, I feel a frisance of excitement, and joy for her. Also, as she explains to me what happened, I get a tremendous sexual thrill from it too. 

I asked her the other day whether it’s different when it’s me….after all, I can see Emily doing the same thing if I’ve struck lucky with another girl…..Em went absolutely crazy when Dani and I were fooling around….but how does she feel about me being fucked by Allan? 

“It’s…..different. I see the sexual pleasure you get from it, and it’s really important that it continues. It’s part of who you are and I love you for it. Seeing you turned on does turn me on….a lot. I do enjoy watching you and Allan (we Zoom call sometimes) and I always need to masturbate while I’m watching you with him.” 

So, how did she feel when TLC fucked her? 

“It’s totally different to girl/girl sex.” (No shit, Sherlock.) “Strangely, and I wasn’t expecting this, sexual feelings were there. It felt nice to have my vagina stretched like that. It also felt nice to …well….be fucked. I enjoyed him in my bum too. Some of it…maybe most of it…was I enjoyed it because you enjoy it, but I didn’t connect like I do when I’m with a girl. I didn’t feel as engaged with it. Yes, he made me cum,…several times….but they weren’t the sweep-all-before me orgasms I get when I’m with a girl. I felt….oh, I don’t know…inhibited in a way. It’s just not my thing…but it does feel ….nice. Not great, not wildly sensational….just…nice. I’d do it if I had a period of no sex at all for a while, or if I just wanted comfort.” 

Well, that’s about as honest as it comes. Then she said, “I love sucking his cum from you. Huh…weird…I don’t like giving blow jobs…or swallowing the result of one….but sucking his cum from you…..mmmm….yes! I do like that.” 

When she’s home, oddly enough we don’t always fall into one another’s arms and fuck. Sometimes, she is so tired, she’ll just sleep. 

But when we do have sex, it can be anything from the gentlest, tenderest of movements, sex that makes you cry tears of love, to the most depraved, perverted sex you can possibly imagine….or anything in between. 

The best thing is, we are almost telepathic! I can look at her and just know what she’d like me to do….and she can do the same with me. 

I watched her sleeping this morning. Curled up on her left side, one leg drawn up and the warm, sleepy scent of her flowed around her like a silk scarf. 

I got up quietly, and made her a breakfast tray, and retrieved something I’d need. 

After she’d eaten, I got up and moved to a chair. I was already naked of course. I spread my legs and began to touch myself. We often just watch one another masturbate, sometimes we watch in silence, sometimes we provide an oral commentary…again, we just know when to do either. Sometimes, like now, the person masturbating provides a commentary. 

From behind me, I produced a pair of panties. Oh, they were nothing special. Light purple, with a dark purple tiny little bow on the front. Obviously far from new. Style? Well, let’s put it like this, I was wearing this style when I was at school. “Alice had a long day yesterday, and I know for a fact she was wearing these.” I turn them over in my free hand. “Look…you can see her cum stains in the crotch.” I show Emily the white marks on the purple material. “I shouldn’t think she had time for a wank, but judging by these, she had a ‘wet’ day.” 

All girls get wet days. Well, every day is to a greater or lesser extent, but some days are much wetter than others. Alice had obviously had such a day! “She smells amazing.” I take a long slow inhale and my nose directs the various scents. Faint washing liquid and conditioner. Much more prevalent scent of vagina, light, flowery and musky, and that almost undetectable scent of pee that is so erotic. I realise, in that second, how much I’d like Alice to pee through these panties…onto me! 

I bring them to my mouth and make sure Emily sees me run my tongue along the cum stains. “I’m tasting her cunt…..and her piss.” How do I know Emily wants to hear that? As I said, we are almost telepathic like that. Emily shifts in bed. Her nipples are rock solid and when she parts her legs, I can see how wet she is, but I know she won’t touch herself…not yet. 

I suck hard and my head fills with Alice’s intimate scent. “I want to suck her cunt today. I want to get my tongue deep inside her and swallow her cum. Imagine that….Alice, squatting over my face and me sucking her. Maybe you could stand over her and she could suck you too?” Emily is breathing deeply now and a teardrop of clear liquid runs down from her labia. 

“Imagine watching her pee on me….or me peeing on her….” The thought is too much and I cum noisily….but I’m not done yet. 

Once my orgasm subsides, I walk over to Emily. She lies flat on the bed and gazes at me, almost asking my permission to start masturbating. I hold Alice’s cum stains to Emily’s face and she breathes in. Then I have an idea. I stand up and pull Alice’s panties on me…but inside out. While I’d love to have her cum against my bare sex, I have another purpose in mind. I kneel over Emily’s face and go down on her. “Call me Alice.” I feel Emily nuzzle my crotch and I hear her inhale. This time, although I know she is getting some of my scent, it has to pass through Alice’s first. “Mmm…..Alice.” 

“Lick my cunt while you cum your load in my mouth.” I let my long tongue go to work and ease a finger deep into my wife’s bum. 

Emily is having pre-orgasm contractions already, but she’s holding off for something, and I don’t know what…unusually. Finally, she hisses, “Do it…Alice, please!” 

I don’t need to pee, but I manage just a little until a few drops escape the panties. Emily cums violently into my waiting mouth. 

So…later that day, Alice is doing the laundry. I have returned her panties to her hamper where I collected them from. She knows immediately what has happened. She looks at me and smiles. It was, after all, a wet day for her yesterday, which means she’s probably still horny as fuck today too. She picks up her damp panties….she knows. I take the initiative. Emily came while fantasising about you peeing these on her face. Maybe…..

“Yes!” Alice sounds keen….eager. “Any particular role play in mind?” I tell her no, but point out I wore undies like that when I was at school. Alice smiles. We’ve role played two schoolgirls with one another four or five times now. She does it very well. 

It’s going to be an interesting afternoon I think.