This is a three-part story about how an App led to some dares, a surprise, and a revelation. Part 1 and Part 2

My wife, Tori, took herself on vacation for her 40th BD and came home rested, relaxed, and horny. We had played with The App a lot while she’d been gone. My nudes folder was busting and so were my pants.

The elevated sexual tension from all the chatting and dares led us to having sex daily, usually when the kids were at summer camp, and in rooms of the house that we don’t usually have access to for these purposes.

On this particular day, she was standing checking mail, and I came up behind her and put my hand down her panties. She looked back at me with a sly grin. The game was immediately on. The clothes flew off, and I entered her soaking wet pussy over the arm of the sectional. It was a rare treat to see her like this in broad daylight.

I pounded into her wet pussy over the back of the sectional from all the built up of sexiness of her recent vacation. And I wanted to get to the bottom of her fascination with her dark haired friend, Tiffany.

We moved to the seats of the couch and settled in for what I now think of as The Revelation.

Tori was again riding me in the corner of the sectional, big tits bouncing, gliding up and down my cock, when she made her admission — “What would you say if I told you I had already seen Tiffany’s tits?”, revisiting our new favorite fantasy about which of her friends we’d ask for a threesome.

“Oh really?” I replied, my interest piqued.

“Yah, we fooled around a bit a few years ago. when we weren’t in the best place in our marriage.”

I knew exactly what she was talking about. We had hit a rough patch, and had worked through it. I think the same thing happens with a lot of couples around the decade mark, but we doubled down with marriage therapy and determined to stay together.

“How was it?” I asked.

“Fucking hot” breathed Tori. I could tell she meant it too, her wetness was absolutely covering my cock now, flowing all the way down to under my balls.

“Tell me about it,” I encouraged her.

“Well, we were sharing sips of whiskey and and a THC sucker and then started making out.” She said, shyly.

“We kissed and then started taking our shirts off.” She admitted.

“She has pretty little tits. Like Marie Antoinette. You know, fit in a champagne glass?” She remembered.

“She really liked mine, too. Even though they are so much bigger”, she gasped as I pinched her nipple.

She continued, “And she has a nice ass. It’s so perfect, like a marble statue.” Her pussy pulsed around my cock, as she remembered her friend’s gorgeous ass.

“What happened next?” I asked, incredulous.

“We played with each other a bit more, before her dumbass boyfriend got home and sort of ruined it. I wasn’t about to go for his cock.”

“So you didn’t get into her pants?” I asked.

“Unfortunately, no.” She replied. “I left her place soon after, when I remembered I was married.”

I didn’t know how to respond. I knew Tori had some bi- tendencies, but this was the first time I’d heard her act on them. Furthermore, she had cheated on me — technically — should I be upset or feel played?

It had been a long time ago, with a lot of water passed under the bridge since this happened. Ultimately, the still-hard dick buried deep in her cunt decided for me. I was turned on by her story.

“That’s really hot”, I groaned. I pledged to have a discussion about this later, when we weren’t fucking.

Her cunt was soaked after her revelation and I thrusted up into her wetness over and over and over. She shuddered and shook and sent a fresh flood of pussy juice all over our laps, soaking us both.

I held her thick waist and fucked her until I also came, awash in desire for this woman I thought I knew.

Later, as we rested, I told Tori something I hadn’t told anyone before. My first sexual partner wasn’t a girl. I won’t detail everything here since we were minors when it happened, but it started when a neighbor boy and I found stack of his older brother’s porno mags (cleverly hidden in a briefcase under the bed). We jerked ourselves and each other off and ended up with us getting pretty proficient at oral sex with each other. You fill in the blanks.

I’d always considered myself mostly straight — I want to be in relationships and be romantic with women — but I’m also not turned off by a nice dick. I guess “hetero-flexible” is the best term.

So I shared with her, “So, I’ve definitely sucked dick”.

“Oh really?? So you are actually the more experienced one then?” She laughed.

To my surprise, she was not repulsed by my admission, and didn’t judge me. On the contrary, she thought it was hot. I guess I didn’t realize how I’d carried this around like a dirty secret, and now that it was out in the air my soul was free to connect to hers.

She continued to grind my cock as I filled her in on the details of this friend with benefits situation I had in my younger days.

Over the next few days, we went on to discuss lots of past experiences and future desires. All the while, we’re getting off together daily. We were playing together in new ways and no, I don’t just mean her new lingerie. We have a new anal toy and are talking through threesome boundaries (possible part 4?).

I even had a 10 day streak of eating her out every morning before work. Earned lots of points for that one. Plus, she says she’s forgetting to take her Prozac. 😂

And, the icing on the sex cake, we’re booked to visit some of Mexico’s finest clothing-optional beaches this winter for our anniversary. We have some dares to complete. 😈

And that concludes our trilogy of stories, about how an app led to some sexy dares, some truths, and being honest with our sexualities to each other. Can’t wait to see what the future holds, and I’ll keep you all updated, horny readers.