It was just the two of us, as a couple, in high school. Now I had many women bound to me, and it wasn't just ongoing friendships. Each of them was spe...ial in their own ways and none of them held back in the passion play we all enjoyed. I stopped myself because Sally wouldn't approve of what I'd become. She had broken up with me just for suggesting the possibility of us having sex. Not just to have sex, but to express how we both felt, in a physical way, for each other. I had been certain she. “You are excited, aren’t you?”“Don baby, it’s not strange, it sounds like fun. I will fuck you silly if that’s what you want, and I’ll love every minute of it.”I gave her money to get the equipment we’d need. “We’ll need a strap–on harness that fits both of us and two dildos for it. I think one that’s bigger than my dick but not huge for me, and one you like so I can take you in both holes at the once.”“Take Val with you, I bet she’s never been in a sex shop. Go crazy, get whatever you. Then, one evening, she asked me what I was thinking of for our first anniversary. ‘Gee, I dunno, it’s still three weeks away, maybe a nice dinner, say, Pepe’s, we both like French food, and then, oh, maybe a show or dancing.’ ‘And after we get home?’ she asked with a grin. ‘Well, I plan to fuck my wife silly.’ ‘Good answer, Dave, good answer. Think you could give me a preview, say, right now?’ and she stood up and pulled me up and led me to our bedroom where we spent about four hours before we. As we hugged a minute or so then I pulled apart and looked at her, it seemed the most natural thing to do as I leaned forward and gave her a kiss, as I pecked her on the cheek she turned to face me and as we stood inches apart, she said “You were always my favourite ****” I leaned closer and we kissed on the lips, she opened her mouth and my tongue slipped in.With my hands around her waist we were snogging and I thought to myself ‘why not’. We kissed for a few minutes when I moved my hands onto.