Bisexual Women Story – The Window

About a half a mile from where she was stranded Christine finally came to a complete stop, put her hazards on and reversed the truck. We slowly pulled up to the mysterious beauty, she was soaked head to toe from the rainfall. I quickly jumped out of the car and asked if she needed any help while not being able to take my eyes off her erect nipples showing through her shirt. “OMG” I can feel my heart racing and was praying I wasn’t obvious about what I just couldn’t seem to stop looking at. In the meantime the other 3 ladies were laughing it up listening to the radio as I could hear them in the background. She introduced herself as Desiree and with this appeared a man walking out from behind the trees pulling the zipper of his jeans up and she says in a not so pleasant voice, ”And that’s Brian, while rolling her eyes in what appeared to be a sign of disgust.

I introduced myself while I gave Brian a hand with changing the tire still not being able to take my eyes off his woman. “Oh, God forgive me,” I prayed. I told Desiree she was welcome to have a seat in the truck and grab a beer to relax while Brian and I try to change the tire. She graciously welcomed the invite with a sigh of relief and off she went. All I can think now was, this is going to be a “good girl gone bad,” once she enters the truck not knowing she’s jumping in with a bunch of crazy bisexual women. As I watched her slowly walk to the car while looking back at me I asked Brian where they were headed. Ironically, they were headed right up the road from where we were staying. In any event the storm became stronger, lightning more dangerous and Brian was unable to remove the lug nuts from the tire on the car. After a few unsuccessful attempts it started to get dark out.

I figured we are only a half an hour from our destination so why not just give them a ride and when the storm passes I’ll take them back in the morning to get the car. I mentioned this to Brian and all he can say was how disappointed Desiree was with him already and maybe it would be the best thing to do right now. As Brian walked towards the trunk of his car to get their bags I jumped in the back seat of our truck with Michelle and Desiree. Desiree appeared to be a bit more relaxed as she sipped on her beer and thanked me for trying to help them. I told the women what Brian and I discussed outside and they agreed it was in our best interest. Brian opened the rear of the truck only to notice a cooler full of beer amongst other alcohol and the cloud of smoke and smell of weed. “You girls have started the weekend off good already I see,” while laughing and persistently demanding he drive the duration of the trip.

Christine was so very thankful and became his new best friend. Desiree being more bitter with the whole car situation turns around as she inhales the blunt and says, “If we took my car like I asked we would’ve started the weekend off right as well.” I turned around and jokingly said, “It is what it is and Brian welcome yourself to a drink.” Needless to say Brian didn’t drink because he was driving and Desiree, well she caught up to our buzzed state by the time we arrived to our destination and was extremely touchy feely with myself and Michelle but I paid it no mind. All I could think about was how badly I needed to pee!! I quickly jumped out of the truck and realized this wasn’t a condo but rather a large sized log cabin with a 20-foot window right smack in the center of the house, which appeared to be located in the bedroom upstairs.

I was amazed with this house since the day I first saw it. I always had visions of me having endless nights of romantic sex in each room and lustful crazy sex in front of that window. There was just something about that window that brought about all these dirty thoughts. Damn fucking right, this is going to be a great weekend, I thought. While “E” began to show the beautiful messes staggering behind me the cabin I made a beeline to the bathroom while unbuckling my belt and unzipping my pants. I slammed the bathroom door closed, pulled my pants down, sat and ”Ahhhhhhh” relief!! Seconds later I heard a quiet knock on the door as I washed my hands and said, “Come In.” Staggering in was Michelle and she told me “E” and Christine left to take Brian and Desiree to their condo up the road and stop at the store to buy groceries. Michelle then grabbed my hand and said, “Let me take you on a tour.” I willingly obliged and off we went.

As we toured the spacious home I observed a deck outside with a hot tub located off the room with that gigantic window and noticed both our bags on the bedroom floor. As I unpacked my bag Michelle stood in front of the window with her back to me, she stared outside and said it looked like the weather was getting worse. The lights started flickering while the thunder roared and lightning struck not too far off in a distance. Michelle’s phone rang; she answered then whispered to me that it was Christine and E. I heard her say, “OK just make sure you are careful, we’ll see you in an hour or so.” She gets off the phone and says, “Now what do we do.” I mumble under my breath, ”I can think of many things,” and continued to unpack while Michelle inhaled her weed. The lights flickered again but this time they did not go back on which made unpacking quite difficult. In between the light display I misplaced the strap-on that I pulled from my bag.

“Great,” I thought to myself and watched Michelle slowly make her way over to me to pass the blunt. No sooner was she standing still in front of me when a lightning bolt lit up the room and to her surprise she observed the strap-on on the bed, and said, “Interesting, who’s that for?” I laughed and said, “never you mind”, slid the strap-on under the pillow trying to avoid her eyes piercing at me and told her I was going to take a hot shower. I grabbed some clothes and headed for the shower. Luckily there was one candle lit already in the bathroom so I wasn’t left completely in the dark. As I put the shower on and waited for the water to warm up I began undressing and in walked Michelle holding the strap-on behind her back. “So are you going to answer me” as she winked and moved it from behind her back to her pussy. “I’m guilty,” I told her.

“I’ve been wanting to use it on you.” She took a deep breath and whispered in my ear, “Well, what are you waiting for” as she attached my playful cock to my waist and began kissing me. I immediately undressed her and lifted her up on top of the bathroom counter spreading her legs open wide. We began to kiss and teased our lips with each other’s tongues. The candlelight was just enough lighting for me to take notice of the glistening between her legs and I found myself starting to breathe heavy with lust. While watching the steam from the shower fog the mirror behind her, I became paralyzed not knowing where to begin but was sure that I would do whatever she requested and get her to orgasm. “Am I dreaming”, I said. She giggled and with that while still sitting with her legs in the same position pushed me down in a way where I gracefully succumbed to my knees and said to me, “This is no dream, now taste me.” Michelle wrapped her legs around my shoulders then forcefully grabbed the back of my head with both hands and guided my head in between her legs where it was so warm.

I slowly began to tease her hard pulsating clit and explore every inch of her vagina with my tongue as she sat there running her nails firmly down my back. The feeling she left while doing so wasn’t quite pain wasn’t quite pleasure, whatever it was, it felt damn good, I thought. I forcefully stretched my tongue deep inside her warm wet hole and licked every part of her insides. Her loud moans and rapid breathing was just the start. As I continued to lick her clit and glide my tongue between the folds of her lips I slowly finger fucked her one by one until she asked me to stop. She pulled on my hair with one hand and tilted my head back and screamed, “Fuck Me.” I slowly removed my fingers from inside her, picked her up, and hugged her as hard as I could for a few minutes. I placed my hands on each side of her face looked into her eyes and said, “Are you ready to get fucked,” with a smirk on my face and an evil snicker. She turned around and backed her banging ass firmly against the dick I was wearing. As she rest against me I reached for a shirt then blindfolded her with it. She asked, “Where are we going?” while she started to finger me. I told her to hold that thought, pulled her fingers from inside me and guided them around her lips.

While walking her in the bedroom because she could not see she continued to lick each finger in a seductive manner. Once we stopped I told her she was standing in front of the window facing the outside. Surprisingly, Michelle took a step back, turned around and got down on her knees. She grabbed my cock with one hand while moving the harness over with her other hand so that she was able to stick her fingers inside me. One by one she forcefully slid each finger inside me while sucking my cock, which was something I never experienced however found myself to be quite aroused and sure enough came with pleasure. We then stood up and faced the window. While she stretched her legs I stood behind her admiring her ass and told her so.

She laughed, then placed her hands against the window far apart from each other and slightly bent her torso forward. I moved closer to her as she reached around to feel for me. She grabbed the cock and guided it slowly into her cunt. I began fucking her as we listened to the thunder roll and watched the lightning strike and rain fall down. In and out, faster and harder, intensely thrusting each time as it made her scream louder and louder. I heard her juices stirring about, felt her body tensing up and then suddenly she came with such great force I even became weak in the knees. I held her tight until we both felt stable enough to walk. After a few minutes had gone by I picked her up and carried her to the bed and laid her down.

She turned over lying on her left side in a fetal position and I curled up next to her and intertwined my legs around hers. I began to softly caress her head with my fingers and slowly stroke the side of her face. You could tell she was relaxed as she twitched quite a few times. She looked so peaceful falling asleep and during that time the storm became silent. It was then I saw through the window the headlights of Christine’s truck traveling up the rocky driveway.

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