2. Bi Wife Energy

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I felt like a teenager, having just had sex in the backseat of a car for the first time. My first time with a woman. A night of firsts.

I arrive home and while standing on my doorstep, I text Hannah that I'd made it home safe. She replied back, glad to hear. Can't stop thinking about how beautiful you are and how amazing that was.

My heart fluttered at the immediate reply. I also couldn't help but get wet. I sighed like a schoolgirl.

I walked in the door and saw my husband, Chris, watching a movie on the couch. He paused it and inquired, Welcome home, Sophie. How was it? I sighed a long, heavy, happy sigh.

It was wonderful. I've never kissed someone whose lips were so soft, held hands so small. I've never had someone so swiftly make my body respond in all the right ways on the first night we met.

I guess that's the home field advantage. I'm sorry, is this okay? Does it make you jealous? My husband's face was wrapped and his eyes light and happy.

Not at all, babe. It's just so wonderful to see you so happy and so satisfied. I'm so glad you got to experience something so fulfilling.

My husband replied. I grinned at him. Well, speaking of fulfilling, I laugh as I look at my husband seductively.

Up for round two? He returned the laugh. Well, it seems you're up for it.

I smile as I notice the bulge in his pants. There was something incredibly hot in the fact that my happiness seemed to drive him crazy. Seeing you so satisfied turns me on.

With that, he puts down the remote, meets me at the door, and immediately pins me against it. He wraps his hands in my hair and pulls me to him, pressing his body up against me. I moan as his hard cock presses against my skirt, causing it to rub my clit.

He grinds his hip against me and I moan through our kisses. His hands wander down my body and he moves one straight under my skirt. No panties.

He growls as he feels my wetness. I came on them and they were soaked. Easier for me to do this then.

Chris murmurs as he inserts one finger into my already wet pussy. I grip his finger. More.

He inserts another finger and quickly finds my G-spot. He kisses me intensely and I moan against his lips. I am so excited to have fingers inside of me for the second time tonight.

I can't help but think about my time in the car, but am quickly brought back to my husband as he bites my lip. He runs his other hand up my body and grasps my breasts and squeezes hard. He increases the speed of playing at my G-spot.

He runs his fingertips across my G-spot, pressing in one and then the other. My breathing quickens as we continue to kiss, desperate to taste each other. Fuck, Chris.

This is so good. It's so hard to stand up. You're going to make me cum.

My legs feel like jello. I moan in between kisses. He responds by increasing the speed of his alternating fingers.

I grip hard around his fingers as I get closer and closer to another orgasm for the night. I cum hard around his fingers. My orgasm sends spasms down my body.

I want to taste you. He gets to his knees, pushes up my skirt, and licks my clit while keeping his fingers inside me. My hard nub pulses as he licks on it and around it.

His fingers slow down inside me and he licks around my clit. Occasionally sucking on it. Babe, you taste so good.

I can't respond. All I can do is moan. He removes his fingers and licks down around the opening of me and sticks his tongue inside me while pressing his thumb on my clit.

He licks my wetness and moves back to my clit and thrusts his fingers back inside me. His fingers aren't enough. Please, I need your cock inside me.

He drops his pants and his hard cock is inside me before I can take another breath. It feels so good to have him inside me. He pushes me hard against our front door, my body banging hard against it as he thrusts.

He uses one hand to pin my arms above my head while he lifts up my shirt and takes it off and buries his face in my cleavage. Letting my arms go, he undoes my bra and I laugh a little as it takes him a bit longer than my previous companion. He notices my laugh, slows his thrusting and inquires, did I do something funny? No, sorry, was just remembering how fast she removed my bra.

Well, she's had practice, just as I've had practice doing this, he says before taking one nipple in his mouth and biting it hard just the way I like. He squeezes the other breast with his hand and I moan and grab him by the hair and pull him up and kiss him. I taste myself on his breath.

I love this man so much. I love that I was just with another woman and that he's okay with it. I love that I can still explore sexually and have this wonderful man to come home to.

He moves his hand up my body and lightly places it around my neck. He pulls back from our kisses and says, I love you so much. I grind hard into him as I love the way his hand feels against my neck.

I love you too. Thank you for letting me explore my sexuality with her and with you. Thank you for being such an incredible lover.

I grind my clit into his pubic bone as his cock hits my G spot. I rub harder and harder as he moves me up and down by my throat. I let out a moan that is almost a scream and come around his hard cock.

I want you on top of me. He pulls out of me and goes to sit on the couch. I follow him and remove my skirt.

He's naked too. I want something else first. I say as I kneel before him, I take his cock in my mouth and taste myself on him.

I take all of him gagging lightly, enjoying how he twitches in my mouth. I pull back a little and run my tongue along the shaft. I lick around the tip, enjoying the taste of pre-cum and my cum all mixed together.

I can't help but wonder at this moment how she would taste, but my thoughts are quickly pulled back to him as he presses my head down. I love it when he takes what he wants from me. We have done this for years and he knows what I like.

He knows how to push it down, so I only gag a little and I'm always able to get enough air. As his cock reaches the back of my throat, I moan a little. It feels so good to have him inside me this way.

After several more strokes, I pull out one last time, stand in front of him, and lower myself onto his waiting cock. Once he's fully inside of me, I grab his neck and kiss him passionately. He moans into my mouth as he's buried deep within me.

He uses my breasts as handles, pulling me up and down. He pinches both of my nipples hard enough to make me gasp and I tighten up around him. I need to cum again.

Harder, I moan. He pinches harder and I press myself down on his cock and pulse around him as I cum again. My pulses are getting him closer to orgasm.

He moves a hand to my clit and presses on it as I cum again, squeezing his cock as he pounds me. Chris reaches up and grabs my hair. He knows that I like it when my hair is pulled.

I want you to cum inside me, Chris. I say as I look at my husband. I move up and down his cock and just enjoy the view of this man who loves me so much.

I love the way he feels inside me. I love the way his cock pulses. I love the way he's pulling me up and down by my hair.

I squeeze around his cock and grind my clit into him. It feels so good. I've cum so many times and I just want to bring him the same pleasure that he's brought me.

Please, Chris, I want to feel how much you love this. Please, cum inside me. I need you, Chris.

I need you. I look into my husband's eyes as I beg him to cum for me, and he increases his speed, pulling me up and down, using my hair as a handle. I look into his eyes and I moan as I hear his breathing increase.

I know that he is close to cumming too. He grunts softly as he cums inside me, his mouth still around my nipple. As he goes soft inside me, he kisses me.

In between kisses, he whispers, I love you so much. I love you too. I'm so happy that you found someone to explore your sexuality with.

I don't want to ever hold you back from being your true self, he says after a brief silence. It truly means the world to me that you support me in this, babe. I've spent so long juggling with my sense of self and with being okay with my sexuality, and to have your unquestioning acceptance helps me know that this isn't wrong.

It helps me feel like I'm a good person with a healthy sex drive, and it's amazing to have that celebrated, I respond, so incredibly relieved that my encounter hasn't changed and maybe even enhanced my relationship with my husband. We talked a little bit more before doing our normal bedtime bathroom routine about what this means for our marriage and how he's so excited to see me go on this journey. As we brush our teeth, I look at my husband in the mirror, and I'm so grateful to have such a supportive partner.

When I came out to him, I just wanted the truth on the table. I didn't think my admission would end with me getting to explore and realizing that kissing a woman, having sex with a woman, could really be something I've been missing my whole life. We crawled into bed that night in Spoon, and I fell asleep content and excited for our future.