A Straight Couple Goes Gay


I know I’m not the only guy who likes girl-on-girl action. I mean come on: that’s why lesbian porn is as popular as it is. I know plenty of dudes with big collections of it.

Me, I’ve been jacking off to that stuff for ages. Even when I was eighteen, I’d practically made an art out of getting past my parents’ Internet controls. And I never got caught— unlike some of my friends. I’d stay up late, and I’d put my laundry against my bedroom door so the light wouldn’t shine through. Then I’d sit in front of my computer and watch videos for hours, stroking my cock for as long as I could. That was how I learned how to edge. That was also how I learned to vary my techniques, like massaging my cockhead first, then later playing with my balls. And when I did cum, I got the cleanup down to a science so no one else would know. (Among other things, I hid my cumrag deep in my closet, behind a bunch of old boxes, where I knew no one would look.)

I’d always wanted to watch girls go at it in real life. But it took me years to muster up the courage to do something about it. Every girlfriend I’ve had, I’ve kept wanting to bring it up, but I always chickened out. Till I started dating Amy.

Amy is one of those no-nonsense girls. She calls herself “sex-positive”: she’s not a slut or anything, but she’s not shy about the fact that she has needs. Of course I’ve always been happy to satisfy those needs… but I couldn’t help thinking another girl could do it too. Which I knew would be a helluva sight to behold.

I finally brought it up one night over drinks. We started talking about sex, and about our fantasies in particular. I was drunk and horny enough that I just blurted it out: “I want to watch you with a girl.”

“I… what?” Amy asked. She blinked her eyes and frowned. She was obviously as buzzed as I was.

“Yeah,” I said. “It’d be hot.”

“You think I’m that kind of girl?”

“Well… y-you mean a lesbian?”

“I mean a girl who puts on a show. I hope you don’t see me like a stripper or a porn star or something. Like I’m just here to get you off.”

I wasn’t sure how to respond. I tried to guess how bad I’d fucked up, and how I could keep this shit from getting worse. “Listen. Babe, that’s not what I meant—”

“I want to watch you with a guy,” she said.

That wasn’t the reaction I’d expected. “U-uh… seriously?”

“Yeah, why not?” she asked. “It goes both ways, doesn’t it? I’m allowed to have fantasies too.”

“I-I mean… it’s just…”

“It’s just what?”

“Well… is that what you’ve been fantasizing about?”

“Why wouldn’t it be?” she asked. She set down her wine glass, and she folded her arms. “You know I love myself some dick. The same way you love pussy.”

“I mean…”

“When I was with my ex,” she said, “I used to fantasize about him getting boned. I never told him that… and in real life he didn’t have a gay bone on his body, at least from how he loved to fuck. But it did turn me on to think of him that way…”

“So that’s how you feel about me too?”

“I mean… I’m not saying you’re like Kevin, but still. It’d be really fucking hot.”

At first I thought this was the alcohol talking. But the next day, when we were stone-cold sober, Amy asked if I was serious. I said yes, and she said she was serious too. Then she asked if I wanted to go for it.

I’ll be honest. Even though I was the one who suggested it, I wasn’t sure if I wanted all these strings attached. It wasn’t like I was a homophobe or whatever: my brother is gay, and I was always cool with him bringing home boys. But it was one thing for my brother to get dick, and it was another for me to get it myself.

Then again, I guess Amy had a point. It did go both ways. If I wanted her to act out my fantasy, and if I wanted to watch her that bad— which I did— I guess it was only fair to return the favor. So after mulling it over, I finally said yes.

It turned out to be easier said than done. We didn’t want to hook up with anyone we knew, so our first thought was to try Tinder. But we didn’t get any promising matches.

After doing some more digging, I found a bunch of apps and websites that were specifically designed for this stuff. Some of them were for threesomes, others for swingers, and still others for whatever flavor of sex you could think of. As soon as I set up a profile, sure enough, that was when we started to get hits.

We ended up with more options than we knew what to do with. Amy let me do the talking, so I basically got to decide who she’d have sex with. It was a hell of a decision to make: I weighed all the choices, trying to find a girl who was cool, that both of us would like.

The final choice came down to an Allison, Danielle, and Veronica— or at least those were the names they gave us. Veronica was free that night, so she ended up being the one.

I couldn’t handle the anticipation. My dick had been rock-hard that whole time. I was leaking pre-cum like you wouldn’t believe, and I knew I couldn’t last till that night. So I went to the bathroom to rub yalova escort one out.

The thought of Amy and Veronica was like the perfect jack off material. I’d been imagining that for so long, I could hardly believe I was about to watch it for real. I was practically on autopilot as I pounded my pud: my primeval instincts took over, and my urges welled up inside me. Then my body seized up, and I busted my nut— for what wouldn’t be the last time that day.

I’d just stepped out of the bathroom when Amy clucked her tongue. “You need to change your shirt,” she said.

“What do you mean?” I asked, but then I looked down. It turned out there was another rope of cum that had landed on my shoulder. I’d had no idea it was there.

“You don’t want to give the wrong impression, do you?”

“I…” My voice trailed off. “I guess not.” Then I shrugged, and I went to change.

I couldn’t believe how calm Amy was. I couldn’t tell if she was just covering up, but she was about to lose her lesbian virginity— which to me was a pretty big deal. Then again, it was my fetish, not hers.

Finally, at seven o’clock that night, the doorbell rang. I jumped up to answer it, though it felt like I was going in slow motion. I unlocked the deadbolt and opened the door.

Veronica was one of those lipstick lesbians, without a hair out of place. She was tall, with a sexy dark complexion and a perfectly-tailored outfit.

“You must be Dylan,” she said.

“Y-yeah,” I said. “Come on in—”

“Hello Amy,” she said. And without another word, she went in for a kiss.

“Mm,” Amy said as their lips came together. Veronica wrapped her arms around Amy, and Amy didn’t resist.

I was practically hypnotized as I watched the girls make out. Watching them in person was nothing like watching clips online. Especially since I knew Amy so well: I knew how her lips felt, and how her perfume smelled. And Veronica seemed to be just as into that as I was.

“Now,” Amy said as she broke off the kiss, “let’s not get ahead of ourselves.”

Veronica nodded. “Lead the way,” she said.

Amy sat on the couch. “Here. Make yourself at home.”

Veronica put down her purse, and she sat down beside Amy. I sat on the love seat a few feet away.

“So,” Veronica said, “what kinds of things do you like to do with a girl?”

“I…” Amy’s voice trailed off. I could tell she didn’t want to admit it was her first time. “I mean, I love getting oral.”

“Then you’re in luck,” Veronica said, “because I fucking love giving it.”

I licked my lips. I loved eating Amy’s pussy myself, but I couldn’t wait to see what Veronica would do with it. Considering she had a pussy of her own, she was probably an expert at making it feel good.

“Do you squirt a lot?” Veronica asked.

“I… I mean not really…”

“No worries,” Veronica said, “I’m just asking, cause I squirt quite a bit.”

Amy didn’t seem to know what to make of that. “Okay…”

“What about scissoring?”

“What about it?”

“Me, I’m a fan, but you know how polarizing it can be. It’s your call if you want to do it.”

Amy glanced at me, then looked back at Veronica. I could tell she wasn’t sure how to answer, but then she nodded. “I’m up for it,” she said.

“Sounds like you’re my kinda girl,” Veronica said, and with that, she and Amy went back to making out. Veronica put her hand on Amy’s crotch, and she started petting her ever so gently.

Amy sighed with pleasure, then spread her legs wider. Veronica accepted her invitation and started massaging her harder. I couldn’t take my eyes off the sight: my girlfriend was getting felt up by another girl. And she seemed to like it.

Finally Veronica broke off their kiss. “Let’s get you out of these clothes,” she said, then pulled off Amy’s blouse. She reached behind Amy’s back, and she undid her bra so fast I barely saw it. And with that, Amy’s tits came bouncing into view.

Amy undid Veronica’s skirt, then yanked it down with her underwear. Veronica’s pubes were as well-maintained as the rest of her body: they were carefully trimmed in a bikini line, with her carpet perfectly matching her drapes.

Veronica kicked off her shoes and her skirt. Then she pulled off her blouse; she wasn’t wearing anything underneath, so her boobs started swinging around. She helped Amy pull off the rest of their clothes, till a second later both girls were naked.

“Dylan,” Amy said, “why are you still dressed? It goes both ways, remember?”

I didn’t need to be told twice. My dick had been straining to be let out, so I yanked down my fly and let my boy go free. Then I stripped off my pants the rest of the way, and I pulled off my shirt. Finally I sat back fully naked, put my hand on my cock, and watched the show.

Veronica kissed Amy’s neck, then made her way down from there. She ran her tongue in a spiral around her left boob, then zeroed in on her nipple. She teased it with her lips, then started sucking it. As she did, she kneaded Amy’s other tit, which had gotten nice and zonguldak escort hard.

I couldn’t resist the urge to play with myself, so I didn’t even try. My balls were already tingling, even though I’d jacked off before. I made sure to stroke myself as gently as I could, so I wouldn’t shoot before I was ready.

Then Veronica switched boobs: she started working Amy’s right tit with her mouth, while she worked her left with her hands. Amy closed her eyes, arched her back, and started sighing louder and louder.

After a minute of this, Veronica went back to kissing Amy’s body and making her way down. She ran her tongue in a circle around her bellybutton, then nibbled on her pubes. Then, at long last, she kissed Amy’s clit.

“Oh yeah,” Amy gasped. “Oh fuck…”

Veronica was clearly teasing her, giving her a taste of things to come. Veronica ran her lips down Amy’s inner thighs, first on the right side, then on the left. Then she nibbled Amy’s skin, but she made sure to stay away from her pussy.

“Lick it,” Amy said.

“I’m getting there—”

“Hurry up!” Amy yelled.

Those words were music to my ears. I never thought I’d hear Amy beg for a woman, but here she was. It was like my years’ worth of dreams were coming true.

Veronica took her time, but she slowly headed back to Amy’s crotch. She ran her tongue back and forth along Amy’s pussy lips, first on one side, then on the other. Then she massaged her clit with her mouth, and Amy started writhing with pleasure.

“Holy shit,” Amy said as she spread her legs even further. Her tits jiggled as her body heaved and quaked. She ran her hands up and down her torso, and she swung her head back and forth.

I could feel myself getting close to the edge, so I forced myself to stop touching my cock. I let it plop against my bellybutton, and a spot of pre-cum splashed on my abs. But I was still dying to play with myself, so I reached between my legs and started fondling my balls.

Amy’s eyes met mine, and she looked like she wanted to say something. But she was panting so hard, she couldn’t form any words. She just laid there, with her gaze locked on mine, as her eyelashes fluttered with pleasure.

By now Veronica had buried her face in Amy’s crotch. She pulled apart her pussy lips, and she went to town on her cunt. She was pressed so hard against Amy’s body that I couldn’t really see what she was doing. But it was she was clearly fucking her with her tongue, slurping up her juices, and worshiping her clit.

Amy’s body started to tense up, and she started moaning louder and louder. I knew where this was going, since I’d seen it play out plenty of times. Amy loved nipple play, so she started playing with her own tits. That only turned her on even more, so within a few seconds, she was going over the edge.

“O-o-o-o-o-oh God!” she yelled as her muscles went taut, and she let her orgasm take over. Veronica didn’t miss a beat; she kept gorging on Amy’s pussy as if her life depended on it.

It took me a second to process what I’d just seen. Another girl had just gotten my girlfriend off. And it was every bit as awesome as I’d imagined.

Finally Amy started to catch her breath. She looked over at Veronica, and as she did, I saw her face was flushed. The same way it always was when she’d cum. “Holy shit,” she said.

Veronica peeked up from Amy’s crotch. Her lips were glistening with Amy’s juices. “You want to return the favor?” she asked.

Amy didn’t hesitate. “Yeah,” she said. “Get over here.”

Veronica smiled, then moved up for another kiss. Amy didn’t resist; I don’t know if she was just caught up in the moment, or if she really did like it. Either way, it was hot.

Eventually Veronica broke off the kiss, and she climbed on top of Amy’s body. Then she got up on her knees, and slowly but surely, she lowered her cooch on Amy’s face.

Amy seemed to know just what to do. She licked Veronica’s pussy lips, the same way Veronica had done to her. Then she started teasing her clit.

“Oh yeah,” Veronica said as she threw her head back. “You feel so good on my cunt…”

That seemed to encourage Amy even more. She stuck her face deep in Veronica’s crotch, and once again, I could barely see what she was doing. But I could definitely see the results: Veronica gyrated her body, clearly enjoying the ride, and her boobs went bouncing up and down.

I could barely contain myself. I knew if I touched my dick, I’d bust my nut right then and there. More and more pre-cum was dripping down my shaft, and my first instinct was to ask the girls to lap it up. But I knew better— and besides, I didn’t want to interrupt them when they were in the zone.

“Keep doing that,” Veronica gasped. “Oh shit… oh shit…”

Amy pulled back a little bit, so I could finally see what she was doing. She reached up and dabbed her fingers against Veronica’s pussy. She was gentle at first, but then she made her way in, and finally she slid the rest of the way. She never took her tongue off Veronica’s clit the zonguldak escort whole time.

“Oh fuck yeah,” Veronica said. “C’mon, baby, fuck me harder…”

Amy did as she was told. She rammed her fingers into Veronica’s body, over and over, going faster and faster. Her lips and her tongue also picked up the pace as they swirled around Veronica’s clit.

“OH FUCK!” Veronica yelled as she suddenly got off. “HOLY SHIT! Oh baby… oh yeah…”

I was so caught up in the show, I wasn’t even bothered by how she called my girlfriend her baby. After all, Veronica was giving Amy something I couldn’t offer myself.

Slowly but surely, Veronica came down off her high, but she made clear she wasn’t finished. Of course, unlike us guys, she and Amy could keep cumming over and over. Which was apparently her plan.

Veronica climbed back across Amy’s body, then got in the scissor position. Amy had no idea what to do, but Veronica didn’t bat an eye. She just intertwined their legs, pressed their pussies against one another, and pulled Amy in for a kiss.

By now my balls were full-on boiling. As much as I wanted to edge, I knew I couldn’t hold off much longer. My dick was hungrier than ever, and I was dying to beat off.

Veronica gyrated her body so her clit rubbed up against Amy’s. I could see their folds of flesh jiggling against one another, with little pieces coming in and out of view. Both girls gasped and groaned as they kept making out. Amy started playing with Veronica’s tits, using all the same techniques she liked done on herself. Veronica took the hint, and she started playing with Amy’s tits too.

The girls’ rhythm picked up the pace as their groans got louder and louder. It didn’t take long before they both got off again: Amy arched her back, the way she always did, though Veronica kept their lips locked firmly together. Both girls clutched each other’s bodies as if their lives depended on it.

“Oh shit,” Amy said when they broke off their kiss. She closed her eyes and gasped as she succumbed to her orgasm. Then, once her body was done spasming, she gave off an expression that I’d never seen before.

“Hell yeah,” was all I could say.

Amy turned her head. “Do you like what you see?”

“You bet your ass I do.”

“I think it’s time for you to get off too.”

“Here,” Veronica said as she adjusted her body. “I have an idea.” She made Amy roll over on her side, so she was facing toward me. Then Veronica got in a spooning position behind her, and she made her lift her leg. Finally she reached across Amy’s torso, brought her fingers to Amy’s cunt, and quietly slid them inside.

“Oh yeah,” Amy gasped. Then she swiveled her hips around, so she could guide Veronica’s fingers to where she wanted them. Veronica kissed Amy’s neck from behind, then slowly made her way to her earlobe.

“Go ahead,” Veronica said, “you know how to make your man cum.”

Amy looked in my eyes as she reached back for Veronica’s cunt. Amy didn’t look at Veronica at all; she just did everything by feel. But she slid her fingers back inside her, so now both girls were finger-fucking each other.

“Oh shit,” Veronica said as Amy hit her G-spot.

Amy made a sly grin as she fucked Veronica harder. Veronica didn’t exactly complain; she worked Amy’s pussy harder than ever, while both girls groaned with pleasure.

By then I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed my cock and started yanking away. I looked right in Amy’s eyes, and she looked back into mine. Both of us breathed heavier and heavier, in practically perfect sync, till we both went over the edge.

“HOLY FUCK!!” I yelled as my muscles jerked and my cum shot through my body. Ropes of my jizz flew into the air, though most of them fell back down and splattered on my abs.

“Oh God!” Amy yelled as she got off again. Her body squirmed in ecstasy, and she clenched her thighs around Veronica’s fingers.

A split second later, Veronica let out a scream as her juices came squirting out of her. Most of her cunt water landed on Amy, though some of it got on the cushions.

“Oh yeah,” I gasped as my orgasm died down. I still couldn’t believe what I’d just seen. My girl had finally swum in the lady pond, and she’d liked it. She didn’t seem to mind the fact that she was dripping with pussy juice; Veronica had satisfied her needs, and that was all that mattered.

I’d practically forgotten that I’d made Amy a promise too. But as soon as Veronica left, she made sure to remind me.

“Now listen,” she said, “I’m not saying I didn’t like it… but a deal is a deal.”

“Hey, I get it,” I said. “I can stick my dick wherever you want me to.”

“You’re gonna have to do more than that. I told you I like watching guys getting fucked.”

I felt a pang of fear when she said that. “You mean… you want me to take it up the ass?”

“Yeah, why not?” she asked. “I just ate a girl’s pussy and had full-on lesbian sex—”

“Okay okay,” I said. “I get the point. It’s just…”

Amy crossed her arms. “Yes…?”

“I mean… i-it’s just I’ve never done this before.”

“Then join the club,” she replied. “I’d never gotten fucked by a woman before. Which as far as I’m concerned makes us even. But you know what? It turned out fine for me… and it’ll turn out fine for you too.”

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