Wife discovers she has tendencies towards the same sex....

For some reason I felt uneasy when my gaze met that of the
woman across the room from me. I felt slightly on edge anyway,
a normal feeling for me at these parties. Bob and I would
show up and after the first drink he would disappear with
the guys and I would be left to fend for myself. These were
his work cronies and I really didn't know any of them
or their wives. This night was no different, so as usual
I tried to make small talk with a few of the wives as they would
wander in and out of the den where I had staked a claim on one
end of the sofa.

The stale smoke from the cigarettes, cigars, and pipes
had given me a headache and I was wishing that I had not let
Bob talk me into coming, even though he had promised I would
have an enjoyable evening. As I looked up through the hazy
air my eyes met hers again from across the room. I quickly
looked away after giving her a weak smile, wondering if
her husband was off with the boys too. I looked her way again
taking a good look as she talked to a passerby. She was an
attractive looking woman, about thirty-ish, wearing a
bright red silk blouse and a long flowing black skirt which
draped down to cover the top of her calf high black boots.
Her almost alabaster skin was a sharp contrast for the mounds
of thick black hair that framed her face like a lions mane.
Her lips appeared to be as red as her blouse and she flashed
pure white teeth when she turned her head to see me staring
at her.

A strange feeling came over me as I realised that she was
making her way across the room toward me. I felt nervous
but excited at the same time about meeting this woman. I
didn't look up until she was standing directly in front
of me and I heard her husky voice.

" Hi, can I get you another drink?" she asked.
I mumbled something about having my limit and managed a
quivering smile but she cut me off. " Oh Nonsense!"
She said loudly." This party isn't just for the
guys to have fun; we can have fun too. Now what do you drink!"
I told her I would prefer something light and she disappeared.

She was back in a flash and offered me a tall frosty glass.
It tasted much stronger than I was used to but it was not an
unpleasant taste and I thanked her. She plopped down beside
me on the sofa and I could smell her musky perfume as she offered
her hand. " Hi again, I'm Micki." She said.
I looked into her eyes and noticed for the first time that
they were a most unusual gray color, almost like that of
a wolf. I took her hand, feeling the soft coolness of her
skin as I introduced myself. "Hi, I'm Karen.
Thank you for the drink." She smiled.

She leaned back into the couch, I was aware that her shoulder
was pressing against mine. She spoke in a deep husky voice.
" You looked like a lost soul over here so I thought
you might like some company." She said matter of factly.
I nodded my head. "You're right!" I answered.
"I feel like a lost soul. I don't know anyone here
and my husband abandoned me for his buddies." She
chuckled, knowingly nodding her head. "Yes that's
their way isn't it? It's some kind of macho male
bonding thing for them to all stand in a circle and swear
together as they get drunk, and then we're supposed
to Taxi them home and make sure we put them to bed as they try
to rip off our clothes and grab our titties in some kind of
male rutting ritual...as if they could perform anyway!"
I laughed out loud at her frankness, which seemed to spur
her on as she leaned closer. "And then if you give in
and let him have his way, he can't get it up or he passes
out on top of you."

We laughed together as I downed the rest of my drink. "Hmm
that was good, what was it?" I asked. She stood up,
taking my glass. She leaned down, her face brushing mine
ever so slightly as she whispered in my ear. "That
was Long Island Tea and I am going to get us another one."
I realised as I watched her make her way through the crowd
that my headache had all but disappeared and I was definitely
feeling the affects of the drink. I found that I was actually
enjoying myself and I liked my new friend Micki. She returned
with the drinks and we made small talk, she always ready
with something to make me laugh, as she made comments about
the other women around us. After sipping the drink I began
to feel the urge and asked if she knew where the bathroom
was. She stood taking my hand and pulled me up. "I'll
walk you." She said, leading the way. I was feeling
tipsy and was glad that she had not let go of my hand as we made
our way down the hall. She led me out the back door and onto
the patio. "You'll have to stand in line in there
waiting for all those ladies to pee and primp." She
said. "You know how we women are when we get in the bathroom!
There's another one out here in the pool house that
they don't know about. No waiting!" She led me
into the darkened pool house and lit a small lamp by the couch
and flopped down as she pointed me toward the bathroom.

As I sat on the commode I realised that I was feeling pretty
high. I hadn't felt this way in years and I told myself
it felt good and I was enjoying the buzz. I finished and splashed
some water on my face to wake myself a little before I went
back into the room where Micki sat waiting. She was sitting
on the couch and motioned for me to sit beside her. As I sat
down next to her I heard the click of a lighter as she lit a
cigarette. She took a deep drag and seemed to hold it before
she slowly exhaled. I smelled the thick sweet smoke and
realised that this was no ordinary cigarette. She held
it out to me and I shook my head. "No, I'm sorry,
I don't smoke." I apologized. "I don't
smoke either!" She told me, motioning again for me
to take it. "What do you think the guys are doing right
now?" She asked. "They're getting high
as they watch a video of some bimbo getting bent over the
boss�s desk while he screws her." She motioned again
for me to take the 'Joint' from her, and I took it.
I brought it to my lips and took a short drag on it and quickly
sucked the pungent smoke into my lungs. I began to cough
violently and she began to pat me on the back until I stopped.
"Okay, now let's try it again, only this time
draw it in slowly and inhale it at the same time." She
instructed. I did as she instructed and fought back the
cough as I held it deep in my lungs for several seconds before
I coughed again.

I sat with my head down for several minutes, feeling as if
I were floating. "Wow, this is wild!" I heard
my voice say. Micki laughed as she blew smoke in my face and
put the 'Joint' to my lips. I took another long
slow drag and was able to hold it in longer before I slowly
blew out again, this time blowing smoke in Micki's
face. I laughed as I looked up at Micki who seemed to be far
away, as if I were watching her in a movie. She smiled at me
and I heard her voice in the distance. "Are you okay?"
She asked. I could only grin and nod, but I couldn't
stop grinning. " It's hot in here!" I heard
Micki say. My head was bobbing as I watched her unbutton
her blouse and let it drift to the floor. "Wow."
I heard myself say as I stared at her beautiful black lace
bra. We both laughed and I felt her fingers on the front of
my dress. I looked down and watched amazed as my dress front
peeled away to reveal my own bra. I looked back at hers and
felt myself grinning again. " I like yours better."
I said. " Okay, let's trade." She answered
reaching behind her.

I watched as the bra dropped into her lap and looked up to
stare at her perfect alabaster breasts, each one topped
by a large dark brown nipple. I felt her arms around me as
she fumbled with the hooks on my bra. I could feel her breasts
pushing into mine as she undid the hooks and then she leaned
away again and pulled my bra off, letting the cool night
air swirl around my already stiff nipples. I was always
proud of my body but at this moment, I felt inferior in front
of her and instinctively my hands covered my naked breasts.
I didn't know why I was sitting here, letting a stranger
undress me but I felt powerless to stop her. She stood and
turned toward me as she removed the rest of her clothes.
I felt intrigued by the thick dark bush hiding her most intimate
parts from my eyes as she removed her panties. She held the
black panties out in front of her, right in my face. My nostrils
flared as I smelled her aroma. I looked up into her face as
she smiled down at me. " I want to trade these, too."
She said. She pulled me to my feet, our faces only inches
apart, our nipples pressing into each other�s. She looked
down at my mouth and I sucked in my breath, my heart racing
as I realised she was going to kiss me. Our lips met in a soft
gentle moment and lingered. She pulled back and looked
into my eyes and then touched my lips again. This time her
tongue pushed between my lips and I opened my mouth slightly
and allowed her tongue to penetrate. I found myself sucking
gently on her tongue until a soft whimper escaped my throat
as she pulled away. The tenderness of the moment was overwhelming
to me as I felt her hands cupping my breasts. I closed my eyes
as she squeezed gently and manipulated the nipples between
her fingers. I groaned out loud as her mouth went down and
covered one, her teeth pulling at the now rigid nipple.
At that moment, that was the focus of my entire being, her
mouth bringing me pleasures I had not felt before. My knees
were trembling as she pulled my dress off and slid my panties
down. I felt weak as I watched her bring my damp panties to
her nose and inhale deeply, sighing in obvious pleasure,
as I felt her fingers exploring my wet opening. I knew that
I couldn't stand any longer and fell back onto the sofa.
Micki slid onto the floor in front of me, pressing my legs
apart. I felt her hot breath on my inner thighs, her hands
kneading the soft flesh of my belly, and I knew I wanted it.
I needed it. I wanted it all!

I slumped down in the cushions and lifted my legs in the air,
bending my knees, my hands grasping them for support. I
felt her mouth touch me for the first time and I felt like
I would faint. Her tongue was pushing past the soft outer
folds and into my dark wetness, her hands finding my aching
breasts, caressing and squeezing, my nipples feeling
as though they were burning into her flesh. I pulled my legs
as far apart as I could and groaned over and over again. "
Oh God..Oh God...Oooh God, that's so good!"
My desires peaked again and again as I writhed under her
as she continued to plunge her tongue as deep as she could.
I couldn't believe the feelings her mouth and tongue
were giving me as I came in wave after wave, feeling my vagina
contract again and again against her hungry tongue. I thought
about how perverse this would look to Bob if he saw me splayed
out like this with a naked woman between my legs, making
me reach climax after climax. The picture of Bob watching
was making me feel even hotter. I wondered why it had been
so easy for this beautiful woman to seduce me and take control
of my body, but as she brought me to the edge again and I arched
up against her mouth I realised deep down inside that this
was something I had always wanted but was afraid to try.
Now, I was wondering why it had taken me so long to give into
my passions. I had fantasized about this many times when
I was alone and touching myself and now that fantasy was
a reality.

I didn't know how many times I had come, but I felt exhausted
and my muscles inside were aching from all the contractions.
I leaned forward and ran my hands through her thick black
mane before I lifted her head. I pulled her forward as I leaned
further and kissed her fully on the mouth, tasting my own
juices on her mouth as my tongue demanded to explore. She
opened and drew my tongue into her warm mouth, sucking on
it as our tongues intertwined in a dance of love. It seemed
as if we had kissed forever but when she pulled away I wanted
more. I reached for her mouth again and she smiled and raised
up on her knees, cupping one breast in her hand as her other
hand snaked behind my neck and pulled my face down to her
puckered nipple. " Here sweet lover, kiss this."
She said softly. I didn't hesitate as I tried to suck
her entire breast into my mouth. She coaxed me to slow down
and I gently flicked her nipple with my tongue. She took
my hand and pressed it between her open legs and I felt another
woman for the first time. I could feel how wet she was and
I became even more excited.

As I slipped from the couch, I planted kisses over her breasts
and belly and pushed her gently backwards onto the floor.
I was laying on top of her as my mouth travelled lower and lower,
unable to stop myself. As I slid lower and my mouth met her
thick bush, I heard her let out a deep sigh. "My baby
is so hot she wants to taste me." I heard her murmur.
She leaned up on her elbows. " I want to watch you eat
me." She told me. "I want you to know that I am
watching you, watching everything your mouth and tongue
are doing to me. Watching you taste a woman for the first
time." The words seemed to fade away as my face slid
between her silky thighs and I tasted her womanhood, her
sexual being for the first time. I was trembling from excitement
as my tongue slid over the thick wet lips of her mound, and
then slowly pressed into the puffy folds. She tasted so
sweet, I felt as if I couldn't get enough as I pushed
my tongue deeper. I licked and sucked until she had her first
orgasm and I tried to swallow her entire pussy. I felt myself
smile at being able to give her pleasure. I wanted to make
her come again and again as she did to me as I kissed her thighs,
licked her soft downy covered lips, and sucked on her long
hard clit. I savoured her clit as I licked tiny circles around
it and flicked it over and over with my tongue. I felt her
hips lifting from the floor as she came again and I buried
my tongue deep inside her again. I don't know how long
we stayed like that but I wanted it to go on forever. Micki
finally made me stop and pulled me up into her arms. We just
laid on the floor cuddling in each others arms for the longest
time, not speaking, only kissing occasionally.

After what seemed like too short a time she helped me up and helped
me get dressed. She kissed me long and sweetly on the mouth
before I redid my lipstick, and she helped me with my hair.
" You really liked it didn't you?" She asked
as she dressed. I nodded. "Isn't it wonderful
to make love to another woman?" I nodded again. "
Be honest, pussy is better than a prick isn't it?"
I smiled not sure of the answer. " C'mon admit
it, you never got that turned on by Bob before did you?"
She probed. " No." I admitted. " Now tell
me! Say 'Micki, I loved your pussy'." She
said as she playfully squeezed my breasts. "C'mon
say it!" She demanded. I felt a rush fill my face as
I blushed. " Okay, Micki, I loved your pussy."
I said shyly. " Now tell me you want it again."
She continued. I smiled at her openness. " Alright,
I want it again!...I want your pussy again, and again and
again. I love it, I love your sweet pussy." I was shocked
at my own words but I wanted nothing more at that time than
to please this woman. "Good!" She exclaimed."
Now let's go inside, I have a little present for you."
We strolled hand in hand back to the main house and stopped
at the back door. She told me she wanted to see me again. I
didn't hesitate as I squeezed her hand. I kissed her
cheek, wanting already to touch her again and feel her hands
on me. I knew that I had discovered something about myself
that night and I knew that I would want her more tomorrow
as I told her yes.

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