"Who the fuck is she?"
I had just walked through the front door of our home. I'd been away for a few days on business. I didn't expect this reception and I had zero idea what she was going on about.
"I'll ask again. Who is the tart you've been fucking? I've found you stuff in the back of the wardrobe!"
The penny dropped. For a few months now I had been secretly wearing lingerie. I had a small collection of stockings, panties, suspender belts as well as lube, oils snd sex toys including butt plugs, cock rings and dildos. These I'd hidden in the back of the wardrobe. Hidden that is until now.
"Let me explain," I said, "It's not what you think." Oh, why had I used that movie cliché?
"This better be good or you are out that door!" She screamed.
"OK. Let's sit down and I'll explain."
We went into the living room and I sat on the sofa. My wife however stood by the fireplace. The contents of my wardrobe secret stash were on the coffee table.
"So, this may seem odd, but they are mine. I mean I didn't just buy them, I wear them. I have been doing this for a few months. But there's never an other woman involved. You have to believe me."
She slowly sat down on another chair and looked shocked. This obviously was not a scenario she had pictured in her mind.
"Are you telling me you are gay?"
"Gay? No I'm not gay." And then I decided to say it. "I'm not gay, but I am bi."
"Bi? You mean you fuck men and me?"
"I haven't fucked any man. I've just chatted online. Done a few webcams while I've been dressed up. It's not like you haven't slept with other women. Remember Fiona at uni and that girl's holiday you had in Ibiza? "
"That's not the same" she said. And then her demeanour seemed to shift, and her voice changed as she obviously recalled in her mind the distant student days.
I got up, went into the kitchen, grabbed a couple of beers from the fridge and returned, planting a kiss in her forehead. "I do love you and I'll promise never to do that again. I'll chuck all this away..."
"NO, don't do that, in fact, put it all on now. I interested to see what you look like..."
After a few moments of hesitation I started to undress out of the clothes I'd been in. My wife then handed me a few items: a pair of black fishnets, black suspenders and a pair of crotchless panties to finish the outfit. She then passed me a cockring and lube. "Very sexy!" She giggled. "Now this!" And with that she handed me my butt plug which I lobbed and inserted.
Unsure of what was going to happen next, she handed me my phone and told me to web cam another guy but not to tell him that she was watching. I did as she asked, and after a few moments had another guy online. I positioned the phone so that he could see most of the room but not the chair where my wife sat.
We started chatting. The chat got dirtier and more hard-core. We talked about wanking and sucking each other's cocks. We wanted and said what we would do to each other if we were in the same room. He discussed his fantasy of fucking a guy BB and leaving his cum in the ass. All the time I could see my wife out of the corner of my eye. She was him smiling and I believe her hand was under her top, teasing her nipples.
I showed my online friend me butted ass and he showed he how he dildoed his own ass. I removed my butt plug, picked up my dildo and positioned myself on the sofa for and indeed my wife to see. Lying on my back with my legs raised I started to fuck my ass with the plastic cock. The groans of excitement from both of us rose as we matched each other for speed and rhythm. My free hand then began wanking away at my cock. My online follower copied my move telling me that he wanted my cock up his ass now. My wife was obviously enjoying the show as out of sight of the camera she had now removed her trousers and was rubbing herself through her own panties.
Several more moments passed of wanking and dildoing asses on both sides of the video stream. I knew I couldn't last much longer and I could see him also about to cum. With one almighty moan he came and my orgasm soon followed. Cum shot from me and landed all over my lingerie clad body. I lay there and spent a moment recovering. We both said our goodbyes and logged off.
"Nice show," said my wife. "I think you need to let me clean up that mess," before adding, "I wonder if that bloke is local?" |
