The moment my husband realized he was bi

I was just reminiscing about a moment I had in college and thought everyone would love to hear about it!

I (Stephanie, 28F) met my husband (Max, 29M) in college a decade ago while we were both enjoying our newfound freedom and experimenting. I personally was on a mission to sleep with as many people as possible before the end of my first semester. Every Thursday I’d go out and dance my way into someone else’s bed, including men, women, or couples.

One particular Thursday I found myself grinding between Max and his roommate Jeff. With the beat of the music I’d grind my ass into Jeff’s hard cock and feel Max pressing his cock into my crotch. I was ravenous and I was trading off kissing each of them in turn. Somewhere in between my third and fourth glass of Jungle Juice the boys decided they would be willing to share and asked if I would come back to their room with them.

By the time the Uber dropped us off I was already grabbing both of their cock through their pants, Max had his hands down mine, and Jeff had taken my bra off under my shirt. We rushed inside their dorm room and before the door was even closed I was on my knees with my tongue out.

They both took their cocks out and looked nervously at each other, but before they could say anything I spit into my hand and grabbed Jeff’s cock. I took Max’s cock into my mouth started sucking him while I stroked Jeff. The boys switched off and then before anyone blew their load too quickly they lifted me up and pulled my clothes off.

I hopped onto Jeff’s cock and rode him in reverse cowgirl while I kissed Max and stroked him. I bit his neck and asked if he was ready to fuck my pussy, and he begged me to let him inside. I slid off Jeff and shoved my ass towards Max, swaying back and forth. Max started fucking me doggy style while Jeff entered my mouth. I got lost in the moment as Jeff fucked my mouth harder and harder, tears streaming down my face, while Max fucked my pussy and slipped a finger into my asshole.

Jeff tapped my shoulder to let me know he was close and I nodded and started humming as he filled my mouth to the brim with his cum. I was about to swallow but a devious thought crossed my mind. The next time Max pulled back I pushed forward, his cock popping out of me. I twisted around to face him and grabbed his cock with my hand. I gripped it hard and started slowly stroking him, his cock slick from my pussy. With my thumb I applied pressure to his head and twirled my finger around it. With my other hand I reached up and grabbed him by the back of the head and pulled him close.

I took my thumb and hooked it over his lower lip, pulling down, opening his mouth. I stared at him for a second, waiting for a sign to stop, but none came. I spit Jeff’s cum into his open and waiting mouth, then I leaned in and started making out with him. Right when I kissed him I gripped his cock as hard as I could at the base, causing him to moan in pain into my mouth. I gave him the slowest, tightest, two strokes I could manage and then he came all over my stomach.

That was the moment Max realized he was bi. Shortly afterwards we started dating. We’ve been open the entire time, and we’ve loved it! It wasn’t the last time we fooled around with Jeff either, and they played together a few times without me too!