I went to my coat, hanging over the back of one of Chloe's chairs, and retrieved the lead for Beth's collar from my inside pocket. I didn't use it with her often, but tonight demanded it. Uncoiling the lead, I clipped it to the D ring on the front of the collar and handed the other end to Chloe. "All yours" I said.
I walked behind them again as Chloe led Beth to her bedroom. It was amazing watching their two gorgeous bare arses in front of me.
In the bedroom, I pulled out the chair by Chloe's dressing table and sat back to watch the action unfold.
I shouldn't have been surprised by how easily Chloe took to a Dom role. She was a sexually confident girl and always wanting to try new things and explore her boundaries.
The first thing she did was to walk slowly around Beth, inspecting her. No doubt considering what she would do with her. As she did so, she ran her hand over her, over her hip, across her buttocks. Stopping to stand behind her, she pressed herself into her, both hands cupping Beth's tits, her thumbs brushing over and around Beth's stiffening nipples, then Chloe's right hand dropped between the other woman's legs, cupping her vulva.
She whispered something into Beth's ear, which I couldn't make out, but the effect was to make Beth straighten and push back against her. Then Chloe gave Beth's ear a little nip with her teeth, before continuing her walk around her new toy.
Standing back in front of Beth, the look on Chloe's face was one of pure filth.
"I am going to enjoy fucking you hard tonight" she said.
She picked up her old school tie, which was hanging on her bedstead, where we liked to keep it for convenience. She tied Beth's hands behind her back, then ordered her to kneel at the side of the bed, facing away from it.
She took her chin in her hand and lifted the other woman's face to hers. "Before we do anything, I want you to service me" she said, "lie back" and she pushed against Beth's shoulder, so that she was reclining backwards, the back of her head supported by the edge of the bed.
Chloe stepped forward and stood over her, her legs straddling Beth. She leaned forward, her arms on the bed, and lowered herself down towards Beth's face. Bringing her pussy to Beth's mouth, Chloe said "You know what I want"
Beth opened her mouth and her tongue snaked out, straight up into Chloe's wet cunt. Chloe rocked back and forth slightly as Beth tongued her, occasionally grinding her crotch down harder onto Beth's mouth.
I buzzed Beth's love egg a few times, and she responded by trying to bury her tongue even deeper into Chloe's cunt.
Chloe was moaning all the time she was being pleasured. Then she leant down lower, bending her left arm and taking all her weight on it, whilst her right hand reached between her legs and she started to play with her clit.
I knew her well and sensed what she wanted to do. I started to pulse the plug in her arse too. Her cries intensified with each jolt as she came closer and closer to her climax.
It didn't take long. She came with a shuddering orgasm. Her juices flooding out of her and into Beth's mouth and over her face and neck.
She remained still for a moment. The only sound, the two women breathing heavily.
My jeans had suddenly become far too restrictive as I had watched the incredible scene and I had stripped to my trunks. I couldn't recall a time when I had been so hard or my cock had throbbed so much.
I wasn't going to be able to leave them to their play for much longer.
Chloe straightened herself up and took a step back. She knelt down, still straddling Beth, her knees either side of Beth's hips.
"You're a proper whore" she said "I loved that" and she French kissed her, tasting herself in the other woman's mouth. Then she licked Beth's still glistening chin and neck and then down to her chest, where a few rivulets of her cum had run. And then she took Beth's nipples into her mouth, first the left, then the right. Each time sucking them hard and using the suction to pull them, before grabbing them between her teeth and pulling them harder. Beth gasped with the pain and the pleasure of it.
Chloe stood up and pulled Beth up into a normal kneeling position.
Now she went for the strap-on. Fitting the harness to herself and standing in front of Beth. "Suck my cock" she said to her. Beth opened her mouth to take the plastic phallus in and as she did so Chloe took hold of her head and started to thrust slowly, facefucking her.
Chloe was clearly enjoying this action. And wanted to go further. She told Beth to stand up and released her hands. However it was only a temporary respite. Chloe ordered her onto the bed, on all fours and asked me to help her strap Beth in to the restraints.
Chloe smiled at the bulge in my trunks as I walked over. "Enjoying yourself?" she asked.
"Not as much as you" I replied.
"I need to take the egg out of her now" she said to me. "I want to fuck her"
I consented and there was an audible plop as Chloe removed the egg and a little trickle of cum followed it out of Beth's pussy.
Chloe knelt behind Beth, plastic cock in hand, and guided it into Beth. She quickly got into the rhythm and looked at me "like this?" she enquired. "Perfect" I said.
I watched for 5 minutes as Chloe took Beth from behind, still occasionally buzzing Chloe, causing her to thrust harder, until I couldn't take it any more. I grabbed a condom and some lube from the bedside table. Giving Chloe the lube, I put the condom on and slid under Beth, whilst Chloe applied the lube around, and in, her anus.
I entered her first and waited for Chloe to slip into her bum. I told Chloe to start and that I would find her rhythm, which I quickly did.
Beth cried out with every joint thrust and it wasn't long before a screamingly intense orgasm wracked her body.
We gave her a few moments to recover. Both of us still inside her, then I slipped out of her. Chloe saw me removing the condom and smiled at me. She knew me well too. As I positioned myself behind her, she leaned forward over Beth, pushing her cock deeper into her, and allowing me to remove the plug from her arse and replace it with my own cock.
I knew I wouldn't take long, but Beth, buzzed and fucked all night into a state of multi-orgasmic hypersensitivity, came again first, followed quickly by me.
As I flopped backwards onto the bed, a blob of white spunk peeped at me from out of Chloe's arse.
After that we turned Beth over and restrained her on her back. Chloe went down on her, before swiftly switching to a 69, until they both came, Chloe once again cumming on Beth's face.
Then we both took turns on her again. Me first, whilst Chloe lay alongside Beth, watching and idly playing with her nipples, and then Chloe, whilst Beth sucked my cock, finally receiving a load from me to go with the ones she had received earlier from Chloe.
Exhausted. We finally released Beth and the three of us lay intertwined on the bed for a long while.
In the end, as midnight approached, Beth showered herself down quickly in Chloe's bathroom and dressed, before calling for a taxi to take her home to her family, her pussy swollen and her belly full of Chloe and I.
The girls swapped mobile numbers and Kik addresses, and gained my consent to meet up alone if the fancy took them, which I suspected it would. Often. And then Beth took her leave of us with a final flurry of kisses.
Chloe and I went back to her bed and lay there, wrapped in each other, talking about the night's events and future plans, until we both drifted off.
In the morning we woke early, about eight. Chloe offered to make breakfast in bed, in return for more sex before I too would have to leave .
As I waited for her to return, I checked WhatsApp again. Nothing from my wife. But there was a message from Karen on Kik.
"Hi" it said, "Had a great time last night. Your wife is now officially a Hotwife and bisexual", she had also posted a sunglasses - wearing emoji, followed by the second part of the message
"can I take her to a club tonight...?"
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"Hi" she said, putting her shoes down on the floor and then reaching down to her left side to untie the belt that fastened her dress together.
"She was lovely" she added. She wasn't looking at me and it was almost matter of fact the way she said that.
But when she opened her dress she was stood facing me and the dark patch on the front of her panties was clearly visible.
I don't think she realised, because in an instant she was moving to retrieve her nightie from under her pillow, undoing her bra as she did so.
I didn't say anything about the wet patch, I wanted her to tell me what had transpired between them in her own time and voluntarily. Not because she had been caught out like a naughty schoolgirl.
But, whatever had passed between them that night, it was fairly obvious that my wife was hugely turned on by it.
She quickly slipped her nightie over her head, covering up her briefly naked boobs, and reached underneath it to slip her panties off.
I made a mental note to retrieve those from the wash basket as soon as I got the chance.
My wife's actions, rushed as they were, were clearly displacement activity. She was finding things to do instead of the thing she should be doing. Namely, talking to her husband about her date with another woman.
"I'm glad" I said, in response to the comment about Karen being lovely. "Are you going to meet her again?"
She was already on her way to the bathroom. "I think so" she said, without turning round.
She was in the bathroom quite a while longer than usual. I subsequently reckoned that she was replaying the events of the evening, coming to terms with what she had done, and finding enough composure to come and talk to me.
Finally she came out of the bathroom and this time she sat down on the bed and looked at me. She was biting her bottom lip, trepidation all over her face.
I was the first to speak.
"It's OK. It's obvious that something happened between you. Are you scared to tell me?"
She shook her head and looked down. Then she took a deep breath and looked up again.
"She's really nice" she said. "I really like her. She was was so nice with me. Made me feel so relaxed"
"OK, that's great. I'm really happy for you" I said. "So you're going to see her again?"
She didn't answer that question. "I kissed her" she said. "In the club. We were standing against a wall in the corner and I just wanted to kiss her"
She kept on going. Now that the dam was broken, it all came tumbling out. "I knew why I was there and I had been thinking what it would be like to kiss her... And do other things with her... All night. And I just suddenly couldn't wait any longer, all the chat about sex with other women and what it was like and what her first time had been like and I just thought sod it. Just do it. So I kissed her. And then she kissed me back"
She paused for breath and then said "I liked it. I thought it would feel weird, but it didn't. It felt great and I wanted to do it over and over"
I stroked her bare leg, just above her knee and smiled "Honestly, that's fine. I could tell you were nervous about something, about telling me. Honestly, honestly, honestly, I think it's amazing. I think you're amazing. You don't have to worry about telling me that you kissed another woman, when it was me who pretty much got you two together in the first place."
She looked me directly in the eyes. She was biting her lip again.
"There's more" she said... 
