Date: Mon, 17 Oct 2005 18:53:23 +0200 From: herminio Subject: My husband's fantasies revised (bisexual, lesbian and gay) My husband had left and he had left the computer on, when I prepared to turn off it, it asked me if I wanted to send a pending e-mail. I looked at it and it is a titled erotic history titled: "The boy and the family old friend". I could not believe what I was reading; it is about a married man who seduces the adolescent son of some friends of the marriage. I am red of rage and shame. I read it three times, until then I had not realized the terrible sexual excitement affect that reading had on me, I played with my pussy and I it was totally wet, and while sitting before the computer I masturbated like a crazy woman. The e-mail was directed to a gay website. I left everything as it was and I went to my office. I closed my office door and I looked on the internet for the gay website. A file of homosexual pornographic stories was listed. Twenty married years and I never had the smallest suspicion that my husband could like young boys. I thought that after that discovery we would necessarily separate. I didn't understand how he could like those histories, however they also excited me. After a lot of thinking I decided not to tell him of my discovery. I decided to spy him; I wanted to know if he had some sexual relationship with somebody. I found his histories in the gay website; nothing else. They made me masturbate several times. He continued being as good a lover as always with me. I thought that while we made love, he was maybe imagining that he was with some of those boys in the stories. I wanted him to be happier and see that he had the opportunity to carry out some of those stories. Meanwhile I also found a source of pleasure in the stories of the gay website. They excited me a lot, those stories were so hot; between men and men and especially between men and boys. I also discovered stories of lesbianism, and those of women and adolescents especially gave me orgasms. I began to think of my vengeance looking for a young and pretty lover. In fact I already had my eyes on a person, even before the great discovery. On the same floor, two siblings, girl and boy lived; she was 18 and studied at the University, while he was 14, and in ninth grade. Their parents lived in the country. The siblings went there during the weekends. Both kids attracted attention because of their beauty. Both were well educated and kind. There was something that united us as a foursome: music. The girl studied violin, the boy piano, and my husband and I are music professors and we play in an important orchestra of international fame; he the violin and me piano. Given our common interest, we had a good friendship and from time to time we got together to play something, in fact we gave them some music tips. One afternoon I was masturbating myself trying to imagine an erotic encounter with Maria, the neighboring youth's name, when somebody knocked on the door. I put on a bathroom robe on my naked body and I went to see who it was. There was Maria, smiling and prettier than never. For a moment I thought there had been some type of telepathy between my mind and hers. I blushed, and in my stunned state I told her that I was in fact thinking on her. She continued smiling while I closed the door after her. Looking at me fixedly in my eyes she asked me what was on my mind. That you are very beautiful. I responded to her, already blushing totally red from shame and lowering my face. She then caressed my cheeks with her hands, and pulled me toward her body. She wrapped her arms around me, I felt her heat through her slight summer dress. I noticed a strong spasm in my vagina that practically was liquefied. With my legs trembling, I put my arms around her neck, and totally gave myself to her while I laid my head on her shoulder. We stayed this way for quite a while, her chest touching mine, our pussies touching. You thought about this, she asked. I mumbled Then I lifted my cheek and she kissed me sweetly. I never thought that a kiss could be so pleasant. I opened up to her humid and silky lips. Uncontrollable spasms contracted my sex, while my vaginal flow overflowed on my trembling legs. I needed her to make love to me immediately; never in my life had I been so excited. She seemed to guess my thoughts, and separated a little and looked at me with beautiful green eyes. She told me that we had plenty of time to make out. Then one of her hands went into the opening of my bathroom robe, and like the slight flapping of a dov' s wings, the tip of her fingers traveled over my naked body; throat, tips of my breasts, hips, interior of my legs, and finally they settled in my nest of love. The delicate fingers opened my humid flower, until finally one of the fingers daintily entered my interior. Never in my life had I felt something so pleasant. Then moving her mouth a little away from mine, she savored my lips with the tip of her tongue. Super excited. I sucked her tongue. She then placed her fingers on my sex again, she caressed the inflamed button of my clitoris and with only a couple of precise and sure movements, she caused the strongest orgasm of my life. Still on my feet, with my tense body arched, the orgasm was endlessly prolonged, radiating from her hand on my sex. Waves and waves of pleasure shook my body, a hoarse scream left my throat before disappearing. I woke up in the floor; Maria offered me a glass of water while I smiled. A moment later both were on my bed. I asked her to allow me to make love to her, we have enough time, my husband would not return until late so we had the whole afternoon. When I began to undress her, the shadows of evening, had already begun to fill the room. She offered her white and small breasts to my caresses. It was the first time that I had caressed a woman; I was surprised by the softness of her skin. I was delighted with the young and beautiful body. Her gave herself to me completely, and groaned under my slow caresses. I wanted to return to her the intense pleasure that she had given me. I opened her beautiful legs and kissed the aromatic flower, my avid tongue moved to it's conquest, I was also able to cause a scream of pleasure from her, in a long orgasm, with my tongue in her sex, and with the tip of my fingers playing with her erect nipples. Then already without any chastity, we made the love like two crazy people; looking for pleasure until it drained us. An entire new experience for me, it didn't have anything to do with making love with a man. Everything was easier, we guessed the necessities of each other's bodies; we both used the right rhythm and the precise intensity so that our bodies were on an endless toboggan ride of orgasms. We hugged; our legs were connected. Our bodies were fused one on the other, our sexes were rubbed against each other, 10, 20... We lost the count of the orgasms. Our bodies didn't separate until we were startled by the noise made by my husband opening the lock of the door. I put on my bathrobe; I closed the bedroom door and quickly tried to imagine a convincing story to explain Maria presence in the bedroom and why I was not dressed at that hour of the day. I told him that I was taking a shower, and was surprised when Maria knocked on the door. She had a fight with her boyfriend and was really depressed and upset. I had given her a pill to relax, and that she was now resting in our bedroom. I asked him to leave and return in a half hour. This would give her time to get up. When he left, we fixed the bed and she left for her house, but not before giving me an enthusiastic farewell kiss and promising many afternoons like today. When he returned, I had to make up a story about Maria and her boyfriend. I was not very convinced that he believed it. It was Saturday and he suggested that we go out for dinner. Usually when we went to a restaurant, he wanted follow up by making love to me. That night he ask me about my opinions on the topic of lesbianism. He said that it excited him a lot to think of two women together, and asked me that if I had ever thought of having an erotic adventure with another woman. After already having had a glass of wine at home, and being a little drunk, he admitted that sometimes he had masturbated imagining that Maria and I made love together. In fact, he told me, that this was the first thing that he thought when he arrived home and I saw me leaving the bedroom in bathrobe. He thought that Maria was with me, and we had not just expected him to get home that early. I then said that I would tell him what he wanted but under the condition that he would tell me about the gay website. He became very nervous, so before he responded I told him, what had happened between Maria and me this afternoon. Just as I began my narration I noticed his penis erection through his pants. I continued the story about us both being nude in the bedroom. I know that imagining two women making love excited some men, but I did not think that it affect him so much. He caressed me and kissed me, while I described to him our encounter and I masturbated his super excited penis. He told me that his visit to Internet gay sites was simple curiosity that he had never had any homosexual contact but that he had some curiosity. I encouraged him to have it; life is very short, I told him, You should try everything. I will help you, don't worry. Then I proposed to him that he make love me as if I was a boy, from behind. Although I lubricated my asshole, it hurt me a lot, but after a few moments I liked it, in fact, I enjoyed a lot. Apparently we have much more sensitivity in the anus than in the vagina. I proposed to him that I would pretend to be Carlos, Maria's young brother. He could not really hide what he enjoyed, I also had to recognize it, I liked playing the roll of that handsome boy, with all the force and the passion of a man. He came inside me, screaming: Carlos my sweet love. The following day, between orgasms, I told Maria all that had happened, including my discovery of my husband's explorations on the Internet, as well as the excitement that he had gotten when I pretended to be her brother. She told me that her brother also visited gay websites and that he had admitted her that he would like to make love with my husband Alfredo. The following week, Carlos turned 15 and Alfredo 35, we thought that a good gift for them would be to facilitate them carrying out their mutual sexual fantasies. We would join them in a bedroom and in the dimness a mask would hide each personality. We told them both individually who the other one was, but said that the other one did not know who was with him. My husband would lie nude on our bed, only covered by a sheet. Before the session I had made him drink a couple glasses of wine which I knew made increase his arousal, and made him a little more passive, which was what we wanted of him in that occasion. Maria told Carlos that Alfredo was under the effect of a drug and was practically unconscious. Maria took Carlos to the door of our bedroom. He entered and closed the door. We were in the nearest bedroom, and watched all that happened in the bedroom on a television connected to a video camera. We saw Carlos get closer until at the edge of the bed, he took the sheet off my husband's naked body. For a long minute he stood still contemplating the masculine body that was the object of their most intense sexual obsession. We saw how he caressed his erect penis through his pants. Maria and I simultaneously moved our hands toward our excited pussies. The show had just begun. The boy sat down on the bed and he began to caress the body hair that covered the man's chest, then he bowed down to kiss the erect nipples. We saw in the dimness, how the man's penis began to rise. The boy turned to see this. Maria smiled at me and she began to caress my breast, while I had already begun to masturbate myself openly. The boy caressed the man's strong thighs now, while he looked hypnotized as the erection of the man's beautiful penis. Maria and I kissed each other excited seeing the beauty of the sex between an adorable boy and a wonderful man, our brother and my husband. Now the youth kissed the humid and rosy tip of the big and white penis. The boy then got undressed; it was the first time that I had seen his naked, white, delicate and beautiful body. I was dazzled by his beauty, Maria read my thoughts, Would you like to make love him she said if I left Alfredo to her one day. In the beginning I didn't understand why she could want my husband, and then I felt jealous, but accepted her offer. The boy now nude was on top of man's body. He masturbated over the man body. We couldn't see for sure, but imagined that the two penises were caressing. Now we saw him get on his hands and feet; the two bodies were only joined by the tips of their penises and like a bridge, seminal fluid united them. The boy was nervous, it seemed that he wanted to do too many things at the same time, and that the range of desires prevented him from enjoying the moment. Now he took the man's hand and he caressed himself with it; his cheeks, his chest, his legs, his sex. Changing positions, he intended to masturbate by pressing his sex against that of the man, but their cocks slipped and were not able to maintain a stable contact. I wanted to join them both with my hands. Or better, to join them in my vagina. I was happy that my body was aroused by the passion of those two beings and that I would enjoy either one of them inside me. Maria and I had already had a couple of orgasms together, and the two male lovers still had none. Then we saw the boy turn to the man's body, and he began to caress his buttocks and to introduce a wet finger in his asshole, then using the lubricant, one that we had left on the night stand, not to lubricated his cock, which was what we wanted, but to lubricate the man's asshole, with quick and short thrusts of his finger. He would cum in an instant, at that same instant; the man's groan startled him. Afraid, he took his clothes and he left the bedroom immediately. After a couple minutes I entered the bedroom. My husband laid there ass up, I penetrated him with two fingers and he groaned again, he must have thought that I was Carlos. I turn him over and he kept his eyes closed. His penis was erect, I lubricated my asshole and little by little I sat down on his penis until it was fully inside me. He came while I twisted his nipples. Then I left without his discovering the change. On the following day Alfredo would enjoy the young Carlos as he desired. Later Alfredo, Maria, the boy and I would get together and of course have a great party. I wait feedback and comments, and if there are people that likes this story I will continue it. Alfredo