The following story is neither exclusively gay nor bisexual. If you have a pigeon hole in which it might fit please do.
Standard Disclaimer: If you are under the age of eighteen you have no business here. This story contains scenes of heterosexual acts between consenting adults. There are also themes of female domination, male submission and implied bisexuality.
Something New by Starwalkin
Something very soft was brushing my cheek. My cat, of course, waking me from my afternoon nap on a long lazy weekend, was begging for attention. Eyes still closed I reached up and scratched Lucifer under the chin. The purring grew louder as the lazy old thing got what he wanted. I could hear Monica moving about in the bathroom. I yawned then opened my eyes and stretched. 'Four o'clock' and I couldn't feel any better.
"Mon, you out there?" I said between stretches, circulation returning to my fuzzy brain.
She walked into the bedroom, and Lucifer bounded across the bed to get her attention. Monica had that lovely sparkle in her eyes that usually was a prelude to something interesting. Something of a sexually interesting that is.
"Nice nap?" she asked. I murmured something affirmative while her hand teased my thigh just below my cock. "I went shopping while you were sleeping, and I have a little surprise for you" she continued, "something new to play with." Her hand was on my penis, which began to swell for her. Obviously my lovely wife had something very pleasurable on her mind. Monica slid the top of my shorts down and lifted my cock free, letting the head poke free above the waistband. She bent down and gave my prick a little kiss, just a puff of air and the touch of her lips. I grew a bit more, and placed my hand behind her head but she just laughed and sat back up. I was disappointed and showed it.
"Later for that sweetheart' she laughed. "First, I want to try out our new toy. Are you interested in trying something new?"
"Of course. What do I do?" I was definitely interested. Monica always took the lead in our sexual exploration, and she led in the most erotic directions.
"You go ahead and slip out those things, lie back on the bed and wait for me. I'll be ready for you in just a moment." And with that she slipped away to the bathroom. I chucked by shorts off in a hurry and waited. My cock was aching with anticipation. I could hear her in the bathroom, rustling sounds and then the smell of her perfume floated into our bedroom. I got up and closed the curtains and then climbed back into bed and waited.
Eventually she emerged, and I was stunned. She had put on a lovely little bra; all lace and jet-black. Her long hair was piled up atop her head, and those long, long legs were sheathed in black hose. All very inviting, but the surprise was the cock jutting out from her groin. A strap-on dildo looking exactly like a lovely erect cock pointed out to me. She was grinning from ear to ear.
"What do you think lover?"
I was dumb founded. What could I say? Monica and I are both bisexual, but we had never blended the concept into our love making with each other. She had always enjoyed her sexual partners privately, while I had known only a few men, and those quite recently. Monica had set up those encounters to introduce me to sex with men, but had always withdrawn discreetly when the lovemaking began.
"I like it. I like it a lot " I stammered. "I've wanted to be fucked ever since Dale and I started getting together, but I've just never…"
"I know darling" she laughed. "Dale tells me everything about you two. He really is such a little gossip, but I love hearing how you two roll around sucking each other off. Our lunches together at work get pretty steamy as he tells me all the little details. He says you give excellent head and he really would like to get your ass. I told him maybe I could help."
By this time Monica had climbed up on the bed and was sitting across my belly. I was stroking her thighs while she talked, mesmerized by that cock waving in front of my face. The feel of her stockings was like satin. She raised her arms up, and then slipped her bra off. Her splendid breasts were free, the nipples stiffening. Monica's breasts are small but so perfect. Each one fits perfectly in the palm of the hand, and her nipples are large and sensitive. I stopped touching her thighs and covered each breast with a hand. She closed her eyes, purring just like Lucifer. Her nipples poked between my fingers allowing me to massage and harden them.
Reaching down to my face, Monica pulled my head up toward her waving cock. "I want you to suck me, darling." I opened wide as she pushed the rubber head into my mouth. Not as good as Dale's cock, not by any means, but it was obvious that Monica was excited by the control she was exerting on me. And that made me excited as well.
"Suck harder. Hold tighter with your lips. That's the way…."
Her breath was coming faster and faster, as I worked my mouth around this lovely toy. I grabbed the cock with my lips, forcing it back against her pussy. Fucking her back as she fucked my face. Mon pushed back, sliding the prick in and out of my mouth, all the way to the back of my throat. I tongued the shaft was she withdrew. I clutched her ass, directing the tempo, guiding her in and out. She was getting close as the first jets of cum bubbled up from my cock. Neither of us had touched it; yet I came and came again, white semen soaking my legs. Monica began grunting and trashing, jerking her cock from my mouth and covering my mouth with her own. Our tongues fought for entry in each other's mouths. I grabbed a handful of sperm and brought it up to our lips. We sucked it together. She shuddered all over, but made not another sound. Totally spent, I just held her as her orgasms ticked off one after another until finally she was quiet and her breathing slowed.
"God, that was fantastic." It was all she could say. I was speechless.
We lay together for a time. Just cuddling and holding each other. My mind reeling at what we had just done. For a short time, I had been the woman and she the man; roles reversed. She had fucked my mouth; fucked it just as powerfully and passionately as Dale had. And I had sucked that huge rubber cock as if it was living and attached to a man. And oh how I had enjoyed that feeling.
"Want more?" she asked, quietly, as she stroked my chest. "We can do some other things with this you know." She was holding her dildo, jacking her hand up and down the shaft, just as if it was a real cock. I reached over, slid my fingers beneath the straps and caressed her wet cunt. Her clitoris popped up to my touch. I wondered at how I could fuck and suck her at the same time. Monica gave a little spasm as I found just the right spot with my fingers. I pulled my hand free and sucked the juice from my fingers, then offered them to her. She licked my hand and smiled.
"Let do it." I said and rolled onto my stomach, my cock pressed up into my belly. My flesh was beginning to tingle in anticipation of what we both knew had to be next.
Monica left for a few minutes and I heard the stereo in the living room come on. Quiet easy music. Soothing, relaxing music. Good fucking music. My eyes were closed as I thought of her entering me with that lovely cock of hers. The bed shifted, and she was behind me, stroking my back and buttocks.
Her hand slipped into the crack of my ass, and a shock of cold and wet hit my ass hole. Her fingers massaged and oiled my hole, getting me ready for her. A moment of nothing, then I felt her penis push aside my cheeks and press against my hole. A shock of pain and then she was in me, deeper and then deeper until I felt her whole body pressed against my back. I groaned as the feeling a warmth enveloped me. My cock was like a rock pressing into my stomach.
And then she began to fuck me. Slow deep stokes. I felt little drops of water on my back, and turning could see the sweat dripping from her breasts. Mon's eyes were shut tight, her mouth hanging open as she concentrated on sliding in and out. Concentrating on giving her man and good fucking. I grabbed the sheets, clenched them in my fists, as waves of pleasure shot through my whole body. In my mind, it was my male lover Dale who was invading my ass, and this heightened the sensation. Then reality returned as I looked back to see my demon wife pumping my ass with her cock. Monica was gasping now, the dildo exerting it's magic on her clit as she pushed into me. Mon reached down, around and grabbed my breasts, yanking on my nipples as she fucked faster and faster. Then she came, bucking and swaying side to side. She grunted and muttered to herself. "I'm fucking, fucking you….cum you fucking bastard." Semen flooded from me into the bedclothes, sliming my belly. My mind and body exploded from the sensations. Monica collapsed atop me slick with sweat. Exhaustion.
Later, much later we both awoke to room in complete darkness. The afternoon was gone and night was with us. Lucifer was nestled between us, once again begging to be petted. Together we scratched and petted our spoiled cat.
"We are going to have to do that again, Monica. That was simply unbelievable." I stroked the cat who gave my hand a lick in return.
My vixen of a wife whose face I could just barely see in the darkness giggled. "Well now I have a story for Dale during those long lunches. He'll be happy to hear that I've got you ready for him."