4 comments/ 48586 views/ 6 favorites An Unexpected Pleasure Ch. 01 By: whitestream44 My girlfriend and I had been dating for a few years, and the sex had gotten a little slow. We were still doing it a lot, but it just wasn't as exciting as it used to be. Then one night, after a few drinks, that topic came up, and it turned out she was feeling bored with our sex life too. Even though I had been thinking the same thing, that is not something a guy ever wants to hear. We both agreed something had to be done. After talking a little longer she asked me what I wanted in the bedroom, and though I was reluctant to give a straight answer, she finally got it out of me. I told her I wanted to have a threesome with another girl, pretty standard fantasy for any guy. She must have been expecting that, because she didn't have much of a reaction, not even the "Ew, gross! I don't want another girl in our bed!" which is the reaction women typically give to that sort of thing. Instead, she sat quietly for a second, then said, "OK, but I would have to have some conditions." I thought about this for a second, then asked "Well, OK, what are they?" "Well, first of all," she started, "there has to be something in it for me, too." "OK....Like what?" I asked. I didn't know where this was going. "Well, another cock would be a good start," she answered. "Hahaha" I laughed nervously. "You mean like a strapon, right?" I asked, knowing that wasn't what she meant. "No, like another guy, so I get to have some fun too." "That's what I was afraid of," I said. I didn't know how to feel about that. Little did she know that I wanted the same thing she did. I had never told her, or anyone else for that matter, but I was a closet bisexual. I don't know exactly when it came about, but for many years I had been into guys, and especially into sucking cock. Around the end of high school I started playing with my ass, just a finger or two once in awhile when I was in the shower or jerking off. Over the last several years my ass play had progressed to where I now had a large toy collection, and would play my ass all the time, sometimes three or four times a week, sometimes a couple times a day. I loved it, and had everything from small butt plugs to foot long vibrators that I would ride for hours. Then, while I was in college I got in a little deeper and decided I wanted to start sucking cock. I had fantasized about it for a long time. I loved getting a good blow job, and watched plenty of porn, and figured I had to give it a try. I went to a few hookup sites online, and spent months looking for a guy worth sucking. It finally worked out and I got to suck my first real cock. I still remember it like it was this afternoon, remember going up into this guy's bedroom and getting my favorite deepthroat porn movie going on his computer. I was nervous as hell, my heart was going so fast it was about to burst out of my chest. Still not sure if I could get myself to go through with it, I kept my eyes on the video and slowly rubbed my cock through my pants, feeling my cock grow stiff, as my desire to feel a cock in my mouth became unbearable. I reached over and began stroking his cock through his gym shorts, feeling it grow and grow in my hand. My cock isn't very big, but I've certainly seen my fair share in the movies, and this guy was huge - easily 8in, thick and rock hard. I stared down at his cock through his shorts and he stood up, dropping his shorts down to the floor and leaving his beautiful, stiff, shaved smooth cock swinging gently a few inches in front of my face. He gently touched my head, pulling it toward his waiting dick. "Come on dude, you know you want this dick," he said. I took one more look at the girl on the computer screen and saw her smiling devilishly as she jerked the cock and flicked it with her tongue. I knew then i had to have a cock in my mouth, and looked over at the big swinging dick in front of me. I thought to myself, "Well, this is it," and before I could second guess myself again I leaned in and took the head of his cock in my mouth. He let out a moan of "oohhhh god yeahhhh," just like I would have if the roles were reversed. I cupped his balls in one hand and began working his cock in and out of my mouth, rubbing the bottom of it with my tongue while gently rubbing his balls. I took it deeper and deeper, pushing it to the back of my throat then pulling it all the way out and playing with the tip, before diving back down on it. He pulled back a few times, grabbing my hair and holding my head in place with one hand while using the other hand to slap my face with his cock. I went at it for half an hour or so, doing all the things I always wanted girls to do to me when they sucked my dick. I licked up and down the bottom of his dick, starting at his balls and licking up to the head, then changing direction and swallowing his cock as deep as I could, all in one motion. We changed positions a few times, moving around until we found the angle where I could almost get his whole cock down my throat. He started to moan and buck his hips up toward my mouth while I sucked him deep and squeezed his balls. I knew he was about to cum and I wanted to take it on my knees, with him standing up to shoot it in my mouth. I tried to pull off his cock and tell him this, but right as I started to he grabbed me by the hair and shoved his cock down my throat. Surprised, I gagged and jerked my head back just as he let out his biggest cry of "HOOOLY SHIIIIT..AAAAHHHHHH TAKE THAT LOAD BITCH!!" I gladly did as I was told. I finally got the feeling I had been looking for for years, the feeling of a big hard cock exploding loads of hot sticky cum into my mouth. He squirted again and again, and I tried to keep it all in my mouth so I could savor the flavor and the feeling. As I felt the warm salty juice spread around my mouth I knew I had fallen in love with sucking cock and would have to do it again I stood up and wiped some extra cum and spit from around my mouth while he laid on the bed. He looked up and said "Holy shit dude, that was the best blow job I've ever had." "Well thanks," I replied, "I liked it too." "We'll have to do it again sometime," he said, still apparently too blown away to stand up off the bed. "Well what are you doing tomorrow night?" I asked. Turned out he was available the next night, and I went back for a repeat. We did it the night after that too. I went from never having touched another guy's cock to sucking dick and swallowing cum three days straight. I loved it. I loved pleasing him, knowing how good my mouth felt on his cock, and feeling how good his cock felt in my mouth. Unfortunately after that week our schedules didn't work out for awhile and we lost touch. I lost his e-mail and we never met up again after the first three times. Now as I lay next to my girlfriend in bed I began to feel like I might get to take a cock once again, knowing it would be infinitely better with her enjoying it too. Of course, I still hadn't mentioned that we were going to have to share the other guy. The question was, should I tell her I wanted cock too, or just let the scene play out and hope she wanted to see me take cock as much as I wanted to see her go at it with another girl? An Unexpected Pleasure Ch. 01 She'd gone through six long years of hell, endless darkness and doom. Weeks of crying, yearning for an apology, a phone call, something that could explain what had happened. Who was she kidding; Deana knew deep down that was never going to happen. She had to find a way to accept it, there was no love in her marriage, just a controlling man who preyed on women. It took a while but she finally realized he did not know what love was, or how to deal with a woman. It was time for a new beginning. She finally felt whole without a man. However there were those lonely nights when she yearned to be in the arms of a man, to feel every inch of his body tantalizing hers, until they both were sated. Sure she had toys, a few close friends online, but that wasn't satisfying. She was sitting at the kitchen table crying over her loneliness when she heard a knock at the door. "Good grief who would be visiting, all my friends was his, and now I have none?" She dried her eyes and walked to the front door. When she looked out to her surprise there stood the preachers wife, Susanne. Bradley and she had been such a godsend, during the last few months; she didn't know how she managed to move on without them. The two women were about the same age. Deana couldn't help but notice her stunning features; Long black hair, porcelain white skin, tall, full figured body, blue luminous eyes, and lips the color of a soft rose. She felt that ole familiar twinge in her groin. 'Too bad she's the preacher's wife, I could use a romp with her in my bed. It'd do my ego a world of good." She opened the door, "Hello Sue, what brings you to this neck of the woods?" "I was wondering how you were doing and if you needed a friend to talk to. Besides I bought my famous cherry filled tarts and just knew we could eat them while having a friendly chat." "Come on in, you know I was never one to pass up something sweet, especially those." She directed Sue to the kitchen table and proceeded to pour her a cup of coffee. Sue was genuinely friendly, humorous, and to my surprise not afraid to talk about sex. We took turns talking about our kids, the weather, and church activities. Although she was never one to shove religion down someone's throat. She also knew I write everything from poetry to erotica. Sue took a sip of coffee and set her cup down and looked right at Deana. She couldn't help feeling an attraction. Over the past two years they had become very close friends, and she knew Deana needed someone to confide in. However in the back of her mind, she wondered what Deana would think if she told her she was once bisexual. She tabled that thought for a moment. "Deana, you know it's not my job to judge you, I like you and consider you my best friend. Have you been writing lately?" "Not really, I just cannot get into the flow of it. I considered even giving it up." "What, don't you dare, you are an amazing writer. Don't tell my husband, but I've read some of your erotica and it's very good." She blushed clear to her toes, "Ah-ah, you read my erotica. Isn't that against church rules?" Sue laughed, "It may be, but I go by my own rules and let God direct me not a bunch of church going people who are mostly hypocrites. Shhh don't tell them I said that last part." Deana giggled, "I won't if you tell me your favorite kind of erotic story." Sue swallowed hard, and fought back the tears, then decided what to heck with it they were friends. "Promise you won't tell a soul, but I love reading bisexual/lesbian stories. Yours are so graphic, and they make me so wet." Deana had that deer in the headlight look and was aware that her hands were trembling. She hoped Sue wouldn't notice, found her voice and chose her words carefully. "Sue let me ask you a private question; you don't have to answer it if you do not want to. Are you bisexual? Sue sat there for what seemed like an eternity, staring at her coffee cup. With trembling hands she took a sip. Her blue eyes sparkled with eagerness, and interest, of a possible long hidden secret. "I was, and yes Bradley knows about it. He thinks he converted me." Talk about ice breaker. Deana smiled, and answered, "Sue your secret is safe with me." Deana found herself more relaxed and open with Sue. Over the next few minutes, they talked more openly about personal topics; such as sex, marriage, and how it affected them both. It was then that the two women decided to meet for lunch, dinner, or just a movie every two weeks. Over their next meeting a luncheon date Deana told Sue more about her soon to be ex. Sue reached for Deana's hand and held it tight as she spoke. "My dearest friend, that man was a predatory animal, which preys on so called defenseless women. You can do better than him!" She winked and added, "Was he good in bed?" One thing about Sue, she never beat around the bush when she spoke. Deana giggled, and tried to remember what sex was like. All she could remember was longing for the sweet words of passion spoken in whispers, a gentle caress, and any action that would've made her cum like hell. "You know I'd like to compare it to a roller coaster; hurried, fumbling, hardly a word spoken in passion. Come to think of it, he couldn't get his penis up half the time. I hate to say this, but he acted kind of Gay." That did it, they both burst out laughing. In the back of her mind Deana thought, "One of these nights when Bradley is gone, maybe Sue will stay the night. I'd love to see if she is still bisexual." An Unexpected Pleasure Ch. 02 They sat there enjoying dinner, and she pondered how to ask Sue to spend the night. She didn't want to ruin the friendship when Sue learned the real reason for the sleep over. She took a sip of her coffee, swallowed hard, and nervously asked. "Sue how'd you like to spend the night at my place the next time Bradley is out of town?" Sue giggled. "You know that is not a bad idea as I hate to be alone in that big ole house. I'm sure he wouldn't mind it." "Great we'll call it the girl's night out. We can watch movies, eat popcorn and gossip. Oh I forgot, you're a preacher's wife." "Ahem, I'm not Miss Goodie two shoes, I gossip too, even though I shouldn't." She tried not to look too excited. "Oooh we are going to have so much fun!" If she gets her way it will be a hot time in her king sized bed also. The dinner ended and Sue decided to call Deana the next time Bradley was going out of town. He will be happy to know she wasn't alone, that always worried him, even in the small hick town. For the first time in ages she fell into a restful, peaceful sleep with dreams of her unexpected pleasures with the preacher's wife. The next day all she could envision was what Sue and she would be doing in bed. However she wondered, would Sue be shy, unsure, reluctant, and afraid of what might happen if Sue enjoyed herself. Would the woman's religious values interfere? Deana was busy doing housework when the phone rang. "Hello. Oh hi Sue, what's up?" "Oh really, this coming Friday, let me check my calendar." She paused to get out her phone and checked her schedule. As usual empty as a cookie jar after the kids raided it. "Nope there isn't a thing on my date-book, why? Oooooh really." "I thought I'd bring pizza and a movie, and you can provide the popcorn and drinks. Holy cow, it's been ages since I had a girls night out." "Cool, well I'll see you around 5pm'ish Friday night." She felt her nipples harden and panties moisten, 'I cannot wait to get into your panties Sue." She hadn't felt this aroused in eons. She threw the dust rag down, and headed for the bedroom. Time for some relief; her sexual desires just went into overload! As she entered the room she discarded her clothing. Following that she climbed onto the bed, reached for her vibrator in the chest next to the bed and purred. In her mind the two of them were lying on the bed, naked, kissing and touching every inch of each other. As one hand toyed with Sue's swelling nipples the other inched into her throbbing pussy. "Ooooh Sue, you taste so divine!" "Oh my god, Deana, I forgot how good it felt to receive a woman's touch. Make me cum baby!" It didn't take long for Deana to cum, her orgasm exploded all over her fingers and toy. She lay there basking in the afterglow. "Mmmm, if only Sue was here." It was then that she decided to get out her favorite porn movie, Erotic Girls; The video shows the actor Abby Winters with a group of lovely and engaging British babes! And if you know anything about Abby Winters, you know she consistently provides the best lesbian content out there today. Bar none, she delivers real girls having passionate sex. They are happy, healthy and naturally sexy girls with no makeup, no fake breasts, exploring their salacious desires for other girls. No script, just pure unadulterated girls having sex exactly as they want to, with real orgasms and passion. She was tempted to put the video in but decided to save it as a surprise for Friday. She'd have it in the DVD player and flick it on, accidently as they prepared to watch Sue's movie. Deana prayed it would not send Sue screaming home, for the comfort of conventional sex as a preacher's wife. After all, sex is fun; there should be no limit as to what happened behind closed door, whether it be heterosexual or bisexual. That evening when returning home, Sue told Bradley she had a wonderful time visiting Deana. "We are becoming BFF's, I'm best to have found such an honest, compassionate woman, whose is kinky-hilarious like me." He raised his eyebrows, "Yeah you're kinky alright. I wonder what she'd think if she knew you once were bisexual?" "Oh honey, she knows, I told her you converted me," she lied. She was no more converted than Satan. She had her fantasies in bed and in the shower when her husband wasn't around. Still she wondered, "Would Deana think I'm a prude, a hypocrite, for being Bi?" Her whole body was aflame with desire, she needed to have sex and cum hard. After all, Bradley didn't have to know what she was thinking when she climaxed. She walked over to him, sat on his lap, kissed him hard, and purred. "Brad, I'm going to take a shower, care to join me?" "Oh honey you sexy thing, you are so delectable and tempting. I'd love too, but I need to work on my sermon, I'll join you soon." "Spoil sport. Oh don't worry, I can read that mystery novel while I wait." Book hah, I can think naughty thoughts of Deana while I wait. That night she and Bradley had one hot sex session, he had no idea it was Deana makes her climax as he ate her pussy. Her mind was screaming, "Ooooh this overnight with Deana should be very interesting to say the least." However, would she be able to go through with it, after all the church made it law that in God's eyes, it is a sin to display Gay, Bisexual behavior. Or was it? Sue was so excited she could hardly concentrate all week. Finally Friday was there, and she wondered what would really happen behind closed doors at Deana's? She prayed Bradley would not sense her enthusiasm and ask why. She packed a small overnight bag, and then assisted Bradley to get ready for his trip. They hugged and said their farewells. With a supreme pizza in her hand, and her favorite movie; "Journey to the Center of the Earth," she headed towards Deana's, more nervous than a school girl on her first date. An Unexpected Pleasure Ch. 03 With a supreme pizza in her hand, and her favorite movie; "Journey to the Center of the Earth," she headed towards Deana's, more nervous than a school girl on her first date. Deana thought that Friday would never get there; the days went by slower than molasses on a stack of pancakes. Each night, she ravished her naked body with visions of sexual delights with Sue. Ever since she met her, Deana thought she was one hot baby, even for a preacher's wife. Finally the day of unexpected pleasure arrived. She showered, and pampered every nook and cranny. Once she died off and took care of her hair, she headed for the boudoir. She dropped the towel and ogled her full figured body in the full length next to the bed. Long auburn hair cascaded across her shoulders down to her full bosom. Her green eyes sparkled, and her cute button nose sat atop luscious lips the color of a rose. As her gaze went downward, her narrow waist led way to broad hips and a nicely trimmed pussy. Her petite body oozed with desire. "Wow doll, if I don't mind saying so, I am still one hot, sexy package." She walked over to the armoire and couldn't decide what to wear, should she wear her sexy hot pink pajama set, or casual sweats. After all she did not want to scare Sue off, at least before she had the chance to see if she was still bisexual. She hoped Sue did not hide behind her church values; they are so prudent when it comes to the details of sex. In her eyes sex was supposed to be exciting, and fun, and private. She decided to wear shorts and a t-shirt, minus the bra, adding a sheer lacy pair of panties. Deana doubles checked herself in the mirror then headed toward the kitchen. She didn't have much to do, just set out the ice bucket, and glasses for the soda she'd bought. She had almost bought some wine, but didn't know if Sue approved. Once done she headed into the den to make sure the VCR was still set to play the sexy video. "Ooooh its going to be a hot time in this house tonight, I hope." The doorbell startled her, she turned to answer it, hoping she didn't appear too excited. She opened the door, giggled and spoke. "Hello Sue, are you ready for a night of fun, minus church women." Sue laughed and answered. "Girl you must have been reading my mind, those women are vultures at time." Deana showed her to the kitchen, and told her they could set the pizza on the table in the den. That way, there'd be no plates to wash. They gathered up things for their meal and walked into the den. Sue set the pizza down and showed Deana the movie, wondering if she would like it. Deana blushed, and blurted out. "Oh that movie is one of my favorites. I have a video too, but don't know if you'll like it?" They each grabbed some pizza, giggling like teens at a slumber party. Sue laid her pizza down and took a sip of Pepsi. "Well Deana we do have all night to eat, gossip and watch movies." Deana, almost choked on her bite, but managed to keep calm and asked. "Sounds fun, which one would you like to see first?" Deana carefully watched Sue's face, and felt her fluids soak her panties. As she silently prayed, "Oh please, pretty please, let her like it. I need some her hot, sex, body." Sue replied, "How about yours first, what's the name?" Deana trembled, gulped and said, "It's a surprise. Take a look and see if you like it. If you don't we can watch yours. They proceeded to eat for a moment or two. Deana then put her pizza down and pressed the play button. Watching Sue closely and holding her breath. Sue sat there watching for a few moments. While under her breath she uttered, "Oh my god, if Deana only knew what this is doing to me." Tears formed in her eyes, and she shook; should she, could she, would she be the question. Deana took a sip of her drink and just watched Sue for the time being. As the movie progressed she saw her arousal on Sue's face, and the tremble of her body. She also notices her teary eyes. She wanted to put her arm around her and apologize. Before she could Sue spoke. "Why you little sneak! I don't know what to do, it's not that I don't like it, mind you, it's whether I should do anything. After all Bradley and the church would have a coronary. Deana put her arm around Sue and chose her words carefully. "Forget them for now; this is just between you and me. I'm not judging or trying to convince you to do anything you do not want to. No matter what you decided, let's just have some fun tonight." "Sex should be a beautiful experience; it only gets uglier when tinged with guilt and judgmental hypocrites. Sexuality is a preference, like everything else; it gives us pleasure, comfort, understanding, and happiness. You then share it with your heart and body with your partner or playmate." All Sue could do was hold onto Deana, like she was drowning in a pool. There was so much turmoil inside her at that moment, she couldn't think. However the movie was still playing, and the women in the scene were stripping each other and kissing the exposed bit of flesh as they went. It was so hot! She could not resist. "Deana, you stirred feeling that I have never forgotten. I still fantasize about sex with another woman. I just cannot do it, or couldn't until now. You are my best friend honey, and I might add, a very attractive sexy woman. If I decide to play, no one could know what happens tonight, and I mean no one, not even Bradley." Deana almost passed out, did she hear right, the preacher's wife, was going to have some unexpected pleasure. Her whole body went into overdrive; she had not been this aroused in a long time. "So Sue, what do you want to do, watch the movie, or go to the bedroom?" Sue's whole body trembled, her nipples were so hard she thought they'd burst if touched, and her clit screamed, "Bedroom!" She didn't want to appear eager, so she smiled kissed Deana softly on the lips and shrugged her shoulders. That's it, time to make her move. She turned off the TV, stood up, and reached for Sue's hand. "Let's go play." Deana guided her toward the bedroom. With each step they took they both trembled with anticipation. They sat on the bed, and it was then that Sue noticed that Deana's complexion glowed, her green eyes alive with lust. Deana pulled Sue into her arms and whispered, "Oh honey, I need you. Don't worry, everything will be alright. She started, by kissing Sue, and making sure she was comfortable to go on. When she assured her she was, Deana slowly stripped her, ogling, and worshiping every inch of her body. Her full taunt breasts with erect nipples, they were not as big as Deana's but a handful. She couldn't wait to suck them into her mouth. When she was completely naked Sue stopped her, "My turn baby, I love your red hair and emerald green eyes, they sparkle with delight." Somewhere in the recesses of her mind Sue heard a voice telling her to stop. However she ignored it, and gave into her desires. She loved sex with her husband, but should that stop her from enjoying it with a woman?......NO! She stripped Deana, kissing, licking, and nibbling as she went. Their friendship had turned into a burning desire that neither of them could harness.....at least not tonight. As their eyes met, Deana wondered if Sue desired her, did her eyes reflect her wanting? Did she sense how she felt? Would Sue's morals as a preacher's wife stop her from just having fun? Deana's pulse was racing ninety miles an hour. She wanted to embrace her passionately, letting her fingers caress Sue's sensual body, and kiss her lips, and explore her mouth with her tongue. Sue looked at Deana's body her velvety skin, so much like hers. She wanted to reach out, and touch her, do the things the church prohibited. She paused, and grinned nervously. "What's wrong Sue?" "I'm not sure if I can do this; my mind says it's wrong, and my body said go for it baby!" Deana pulled Sue close, "Honey you think too much. Let's just enjoy ourselves, no strings, no judgments. . . . . . just sex between two women. She held onto Deana like her life depended on it, and trembled. Oooh she wanted this, it was like breathing, she needed it. She took the first step. Deana lay back on the bed, and Sue cuddled up close to her. She touched Deana's cheek and gazed lovingly into her eyes, and kissed her lips softly. "Oh honey, you taste as sweet as fine wine! I don't think I could stop myself now if I wanted to." Deana returned the kiss with all the pent up passion she had. God, it felt good to be in someone's arms again. As their kisses, and caressed, the fires of desire went from a small spark to a raging inferno. She was surprised how bold Sue was becoming. Sue kissed Deana's eyelids, cheeks, chin, breasts, and naval moving downward. Her butterfly kisses were becoming more passionate, more willing, she was no longer hesitant. Deana surrendered herself completely. Her arousal was climbing like a freight train out of control. They kissed again, and she sucked Sue's tongue, and elicited a soft moan of pleasure. Sue resumed tantalizing Deana's skin. She sucked in her right erect nipple, causing Deana to gasp and tremble with anticipation. "Ooooh fuck, I love what you are doing to me Sue. Eat my pussy honey." Sue just nodded her head, winked and purred, "In due time baby, I want to savor every inch of you. It's been so long, since I had this unexpected pleasure. The slow, tedious movements were driving Deana wild. She put her hands through Sue's hair trying to direct her down to her steaming snatch. Sue's mind had a million thoughts running through it; "What would Bradley think, or those church biddies? Why should I care, this is fun, and not hurting anyone. She couldn't believe she was making love to a woman. She loved it, and wanted more, than just this one night. She shook the thoughts from her mind, parted Deana's labia and teased it with her fingers, lips, and tongue. She whimpered softly, as she ran her own fingers between her legs feeling her own fluids running down her thighs. She slowly started to masturbate and Deana stopped her. "Oh no self pleasures here baby, let's sixty-nine. I want to taste, tease, and please you as you do me." The moved and began eating each other. Knowing a woman's tongue was more skillful than any man's: more enduring, more determined, and more at ease. When Deana's tongue found Sues, small, throbbing, hard, clit, she gasped, and did the same thing to her. It wasn't long until they both climaxed. They stay there locked in that position for a few moments. Then they both moved and held each other close, basking in the afterglow. Moment's passed, and Sue spoke. "I didn't really realize how much I missed the touch of a woman until tonight." "I take it you liked it Sue? No regrets?" "None, and even if we have to meet secretively, I want to do this again." "Oh we will do this again. I have an idea." "Oooh tell me, I'm open to suggestions." "Okay, well how's about next time we meet, we dress the part; miniskirts, see through blouses with lacy bras." "Sounds fun, but I doubt Bradley will let me go out in public like that." 'You can hide the clothing in your overnight bad.... the fun is just beginning." "So when do we meet again?"