Lesbian Couples Who Strap And Share: Bang The Bride by Elle Temple

Author:Elle Temple [Temple, Elle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-05-05T22:00:00+00:00

That night, when Emma and me are laying in bed, my mind is filled with all kinds of unusual thoughts. Ever since I had seen her flirting with those girls at the library, the seed of something erotic and strange has been planted in the pit of my stomach. Over the last few hours it has grown and blossomed, threatening now to burst out of my mouth in a flurry of anxious words.

I glance over at my wife, who is buried deep within the pages of a thick book, as usual.

Before I say anything, I want to make sure that I know exactly what I’m getting myself into. Like I mentioned earlier, I’m a bit of a wild one, but even this might be a little too wild for even me. Part of my brain is telling me that I’m utterly insane, that I need to chill out and never mention this strange fantasy ever again. The other side, however, is throbbing with a sensual ache, just begging to be released.

For some reason, all I can think about is Emma being taken by those beautiful women at the library, completely losing herself in a frantic swarm of hands and mouths and, eventually, rock hard strap-on cocks. Emma is always so quiet and reserved, so the most erotic situation I could possibly see her in is one that is frantic, uninhibited, and most of all, loud.

But what does that say about our relationship? Is it wrong of me to be turned on by these unusual thoughts?

As my clit throbs even harder beneath the blankets, I realize that I don’t really care.

“Can I talk to you about something?” I suddenly ask.

My wife sets her book down and looks over at me, warm and wholesome as ever. “What’s up?”

“I’ve just been thinking,” I start, trying to stall before I actually have to reveal my cards.

Emma picks up on this. “Is it about the girls at the library?” she questions. “I told you, I wasn’t flirting.”

“No,” I assure her, shaking my head. “Well, yes. Kind of.”

My wife just stares at me blankly, not sure what to make of any of this.

“Okay, I’ll just tell you like this,” I try again. “I got kind of… turned on at the library today. I was watching you talk to those women and something about it just really got to me.”

“You enjoyed the idea of me flirting?” Emma clarifies in her typical, matter-of-fact tone.

I nod.

“Would you be turned on by me doing more?” she questions. “More than just flirting?”

My heart is pounding in my chest now, my pussy wet and yearning to be touched. I swallow and try to collect myself. “Yes,” I admit.

Emma nods. “That’s called hotwifing,” she explains.

“Hot what?” I counter.

“Hotwifing. It’s a fantasy that a lot of men have, and some women, and it’s not that uncommon for lesbians like us, actually,” Emma states. “Basically, you’re turned on by the idea of sharing me with other women.”

This sounds exactly like what’s going on, but Emma’s knowledge on the subject immediately has me suspicious.

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