Link to part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/BiStoriesGoneWild/s/fsByRrcICQ

[FFM] Sweet Rae - Part 2 Continuation after Part 1! This takes place after my husband (Jay) and I met a single bi woman the week before.

Rae came over our house the following Friday night. We ordered pizza, and I spent about an hour fidgeting, trying to figure out the best way to ask if we could go up to our bedroom. I get nervous around hot women and she was no exception. Jay looked at me a few times, raising his eyebrows trying to convey the question of why I was acting like a nervous wreck and to get the party started. I eventually ask if she wants a tour of the house (it is a wonder that I’ve ever gotten laid tbh) and finally get to our main bedroom. The three of us all sat on the king size bed and I ask if she would like a massage. She says sure and strips down to her thong and bra. My eyes fixate on her muscular ass. Before I start, she stops me and says that she just started her period and asks if I’m ok with that. Jay and I look at each other with our last remaining brain cell and nod fast and dumb, “of course!”And honestly I could care less about a little blood (come to find out she had a cup in and I would be seeing no blood the entire night surprisingly). She laid down on top of our green velvet comforter and I started slowly massaging her shoulders and traps. Her skin was soft and supple, yet I could feel rippling muscles underneath it all. I worked her knots with lotion and oil, slowly making my way down until I reached her ass cheeks. I kneaded them, working my fingers into the folds of her glute muscles and lightly teasing her thong, slipping my fingers underneath them here and there. I started slowly spreading her cheeks apart until I saw her puckered hole and a light sheen of her wetness covering the folds of her labia. I decided to tease her a little further and moved down to her hamstrings, pushing and kneading the muscle there, and continuing my path down to her calves and then her small feet. I recently read that men tend to have more body part fetishes (in comparison to women) and I can relate as a woman. I’m not into men’s feet but I definitely am into women’s. As I massaged Rae’s feet, I could hear her sigh in contentment and those sighs just encouraged me to continue massaging the ball of her foot, her arch, and gently pulling on each toe. I finished up on her feet and then made my way back up to her ass cheeks. This time, I slowly slid her thong down and pulled them off her feet. I kneaded her glutes again, paying more attention to really putting pressure on her cheeks and teasing them apart. I was mesmerized. I hovered over her taut body and started kissing my way down her spine until I reached those delicious cheeks again. I gently kissed her tail bone before nuzzling each buttock, kissing each dimple above her lower back. I peeled her cheeks apart once more and started kissing her anus. She tasted like she just got out of the shower, fresh with the musky smell of her wetness which started to intoxicate me as I continued to lick and kiss her ass. My tongue kept going deeper and deeper until I developed a rhythm, fucking her asshole. She squirmed in pleasure as I gently incorporated my fingers, grazing them on her swollen labia. I could see them glistening and finally made my way under her puckered hole and delved my tongue into her sweet pussy juices. I lapped, fingered and tongue fucked her, switching between rubbing her clit and her asshole. I wanted to fuck her ass but didn’t want to stop what I was doing to break the spell and ask aloud; maybe another night I thought. I flipped her over onto her back and had her spread her legs for me while I continued licking her juices and flicking her clit. She tasted amazing, I thought more than once throughout the night. I made my way back up to her and started focusing on her nipples and small, perky breasts. Perfect size to cup and fit into my mouth. I circled each nipple in my mouth, just squeezing and lightly pinching. During this entire massage, Jay is also there, providing massages, caressing both of us, watching me lose myself in worshipping her body. As I’m suckling her breasts, he’s kissing her passionately, playing a game of cat and mouse with their tongues. I stop briefly to admire how erotic they look just kissing. She asks to switch and I suddenly found myself on my own back and her face above mine, eyelids lulled and heavy. Her lips swollen after the heavy make out session with Jay. She suddenly kisses me and I am just lost in her lips, and feeling a growing hunger and wetness between my own legs. She starts teasing me with her own fingers and then suddenly her mouth is gone and I’m in a daze as her head reappears between my legs. She peals apart my own lips and starts suckling on them one by one, spreading me apart further until I feel her fingers work into my own wetness, starting gently until she works up a rhythm and is enthusiastically fucking me with her two fingers and tongue. She works my clit like it was the only thing she knew how to do, and I can feel the warmth in my belly, getting hotter and hotter as I grab her head almost roughly, moaning her name loudly, “oh my god Rae, please…please don’t stop, please…”. I’m pleading with her to not change a fucking thing until the wave of my orgasm finally reaches me and my whole body convulses and spasms, my hamstrings and quads tightening to almost a cramp, and I am feeling like my soul just left the station. It was my first time receiving an orgasm from a woman (not for lack of trying on my part; I just take forever and most ordinary folks don’t have the patience). But Rae wasn’t ordinary and as I was still convulsing from my orgasm, she slithered her body up to my side and started passionately making out with me again, her fingers still inside teasing the last of my orgasm out. I’m gripping her biceps like my life depends on it until I can’t take anymore and I lie limp. Jay is watching us intently, a big smile on his face, because he also knew it was the first time another woman gave me an orgasm just then. He then starts kissing her ass, and flips her onto her stomach, pulls a condom onto his penis and then gently pushes into her vagina from behind. She pushes herself onto her knees, her face down on the bed, while he slowly starts entering her. His rhythm is slow and sensual while she adjusts to his hefty girth and length. While she’s being fucked, my legs are pushed apart again and she starts lapping up my pussy, reigniting my desire. I can tell she’s getting more and more desperate for Jay’s cock while his rhythm picks up and his speed is getting faster and faster, the sound of moans and balls slapping her from behind. His breathing started getting more shallow and his eyes were closed shut as he chased his own orgasm. He got closer with each thrust until he grunted, bit his bottom lip, and thrusted hard again and then came. “Nnnnngh…fuck...” He moaned and his pace slowed until he collapsed on top of her back, kissing the sweat between her shoulder blades. He flipped her around so she was back on her back and then dived right back into her soft labia lips, flicking her clit in circles with his tongue and bringing her knees up so we could see her spread. This is one of my favorite positions to see women in; it’s a vulnerable position that leaves nothing to the imagination. I watch intently as his expert fingers dart in and out of her, and as her own orgasm starts to build, I lie back next to her side and hold her, until she can’t take it anymore and I greedily swallow her orgasm into my own mouth, feeling her lips tremble as Jay continues to fuck her other lips with his own. As she comes down from her high, the three of us lay in a pool of our own mess on top of the comforters and gently caress each others arms and ribs, content with how the night played out.