Lisa: Seduced, exposed, and changed forever

Lisa hadn't told Mark she had the weekend off. He was off on another of his "weekends with the boys" camping trips, and she was secretly planning some "me" time.
With her Mum looking after the kids, Lisa had the weekend to herself, and a yearning for something different.
Ten years or so ago, on a night out with some other girls, she met Sam. Samantha was friends with one of Lisa's work buddies, and had come along. At first, Lisa didn't think Sam liked her. Something about the look in her eyes. But the more Lisa drank, the more forward she became.
"Sam, have I offended you or something?"
Sam looked slightly surprised, then smiled nervously.
"Fuck no!" Sam whispered close into Lisa's ear. "Sorry if I've been staring," she breathed, "but I couldn't find a way of telling you how hot I think you are."
Lisa was stunned. She'd never thought about getting together with another woman.
But after several more shots, Lisa found herself at Sam's place, with Sam's head between Lisa's legs and Lisa screwing the sheets on Sam's bed into a tight knot as she writhed from one orgasm to the next.
That night had awoken something in Lisa's imagination and she regularly fantasised about another encounter with a woman.
On Saturday night, when Mark & his mates would be drinking & telling made up.stories about how much sex they all had, and how wild, Lisa got dressed up, nothing over the top, but slinky and revealing....enough of her still sexy, 38yo bod.
Perfumed, heels, a last approving check of the mirror and off into the night for...."we'll see" she thought as she walked into the first bar.
After the second bar, Lisa was almost resigned to heading home & masturbation.
Something about this place though.....she went in. She got a drink & found a seat near a wall. She checked her socials as she glanced around the room. "And that's the second time that lady has made eye contact" she thought. Maybe she imagined it....obviously not because the mext time Lisa turned slightly to see, the lady had leant over her little table to whisper something over the background music to the man she was with. Then she was coming over.
She was gorgeous, maybe mid-40ish maybe younger, it was hard to tell. Her eyes lit up & she had a smile to get lost in. Tallish in heels and tousled red hair hanging around her shoulders, she reached out a perfectly manicured hand and said "Hi. I'm Flick. Are you on your own?"
"Ah, sort of....I'm Lisa"
"Well, look, Lisa, two things. I couldn't help noticing how lovely you look, and I wanted to tell you that. I also wanted to say that there's some creeps in here. If you'd feel more comfortable, we'd be happy for you to join us." She gestured towards the man & table. He was a bit older again, but still fine looking. Maybe 50's he was slightly greying, but handsome & slim and similarly well groomed like Flick.
Something stirred for Lisa. "I'd like that" she said a bit nervously.
They settled in, and Flick introduced Tom. Tom smiled easily and had a deep, soothing voice. They chatted and Flick turned out to be a completely magnetic personality. Lisa was besotted with this stunning woman, 10 years older than her, the way she told filthy jokes, the way those beautiful tits quivered under her top as she laughed.
Drinks flowed. "So, tell me about you & Tom" Lisa asked.
"Not too many details, Lisa, "said Flick as her eyes drank Lisa in. "We're married, 19 years now, we love each other, and.....there's a game we like to play."
"Oh?"
"Yeah, see...we like to spend some....'quality'" she emphasised the word, "time with girls like you. In fact, Tom loves to see me enjoying myself, and I love to enjoy myself with beautiful people. And you're beautiful."
Lisa's head was spinning after a couple more drinks as the 3 of them tumbled into the Uber. These two were fun to be with, nice to look at and , Lisa had to admit, a turn on. Flick's hand had brushed Lisa's arms & hands & eventually her leg, under the table but no mistake.
Lisa's pants were wet. She could feel it.
Their home was elegant and classy, just like them. The three of them sat in the lounge, Lisa on a chair facing Flick & Tom on the couch as they sipped scotch and passed a joint between them.
Lisa's head was spinning a bit, but not with that nauseus feeling, but like all her senses were supercharged.
Flick's hand rode up Tom's thigh over his black pants, and she smiled directly into Lisa's eyes as she traced the outline of his cock through the material.
Tom undid his shirt a couple of buttons, Lisa could see he had smooth skin on his slim, masculine body.
Then Flick was kissing her. Lisa fell easily into Flick's arms and they kissed, mouths parting fir each other and Flicks incredible smell in Lisa's nose. Her lips, her mouth, her tongue, her face was soft and felt incredible. Lisa wasn't sure how long they'd been kissing when Flick's hands started moving. Across her back, up over her shoulders, and down her arms until their fingers entwined. Flick's mouth on her neck. Lisa melting and gazing, first up at the ceiling, then across the room. Tom sat completely still, his eyes fixed on them as Lisa bent her head to kiss Flick's cheek & just under her ear. Then Lisa's top was off, and Flick was stroking her breasts through her bra. Lisa was in heaven, nipples stiffening under the bra until Flick expertly removed it.
Flick took Lisa's tits into her long fingered hands and lifted, squeezed and tweaked her nipples. Then her head dropped and Lisa gasped as Flick sucked in a nipple. After a while, the other.
Tom watched, occasionally sipping his scotch. He had unbuttoned the rest of his shirt. That was turning Lisa on even more as Flick lifted her hips so that she could shimmy Lisa's skirt off, down her legs. Flick's hand ran back up Lisa's legs. She looked up and smiled. "Last chance to pull out now, Lisa"
Lisa wasn't going anywhere.
Flick's hand slipped between Lisa's thighs. She allowed her legs to be pushed gently apart. "Well, it looks like you're enjoying yourself" smiled Flick, turning to look at Tom.
Tom could see the glistening of Lisa's sodden pants. Lisa knew he could see, and that mafe her even wetter.
Flick pulled Lisa's pants aside and ran the tip of a fingernail over Lisa's pussy lips. Lisa nearly climbed off the chair.
Flick settled back on her heels, and took her dress off. Her body was magnificent, Lisa thought. Then they kissed more as Lisa slipped her hand under Flick's really sexy panties. Flick's pussy was as wet as Lisa's, and the lips parted easily as Lisa fingered another woman for the first time. Lisa's fingers dove & swirled & reached as far into Flick's cunt as she could. Meanwhile Flick was circling Lisa's clit, stroking back the hood then flickering across the top. Gradually she built pressure, really pressing hard so that Lisa found herself grinding her hips up as she swooned in the sensation. Before long, Lisa's hand was out of Flick's panties as she rode wave after wave of orgasm.
Flick let Lisa catch her breath, then straddled her legs, so that Flick's now naked body was right in front of her, her neatly trimmed bush on Lisa's lap, they kissed each other's necks & shoulders and then Lisa was sucking Flick's magnificent tits, the nipples hard and slipping around deliciously under Lisa's tongue. Flick moaned and held her tits up for Lisa to enjoy. Lisa's cunt was getting wetter.
Suddenly Flick stood. She smiled, and took Lisa's hand and led her to a straight backed chair. She pushed Lisa gently and Lisa sat in the chair, breathing heavily.
Flick released her hand and walked over to Tom. She kneeled on the couch and they kissed passionately, then she took his hand and led him over, until he was standing right in front of Liss, inches away. Flick looked directly into Lisa's eyes as she undid Tom's belt & pants, and released his cock. Lisa stared at Tom's dick as Flick lowered his trousers to his muscular thighs. His cock was about the same length as her man's, but with a beautiful, shapely head that glistened with a drop of pre-cum. Flick took his cock and began to stroke it, until it stood straight up. Then, literally inches from Lisa's eyes, Flick began to suck him. Lisa watched as her lips slid over his head, and down his shaft, over and over. Tom's groaned, but when Lisa looked up at his face she realised Tom was staring straight at her, drinking in her whole body.
Then Flick turned back to Lisa and she could taste Tom's cock on Flick's lips as they kissed. Soon Flick was between Lisa's legs again and Lisa had Tom's rock hard cock centimetres from her face as she dissolved into another massive orgasm.
As she recovered, Flick told her "If you don't want, Tom won't touch you. You give him the signal if you want. Come to bed. I want you to suck my pussy."
They all went into the bedroom, Tom reclining alongside Flick, his cock on her thigh, his hands and lips on her tits as Lisa gave another woman head. She couldn't believe how much she loved the taste & feel & smell of Flick's pussy. She loved how when she got her tongue in just the right spot, Flick would heave & groan & spread and pull Lisa's head closer. Soon Flick was writhing, and Lisa was sure she was going to cum, but then Flick rolled her onto her back. She moved behind Lisa's head and pulled her by the shoulders until Lisa's head was right on the edge of the mattress. Then Flicked climbed up and lowered her cunt over Lisa's face. Holding her head with one hand, Flick rubbed her sopping pussy all over Lisa's face, Lisa's nose regularly slipping between Flick's cunt lips, her chin grinding Flick's mound. Lisa opened her eyes and looked up as Flick & Tom kissed and Flick tensed up as Lisa's tongue smooshed around her clit then slid back down into her cunt. Flick came, Lisa couldn't tell how many times. It seemed to never end, and Lisa was sure she felt an extra rush of liquid across her lips & down her cheek as Flick's cunt convulsed.
Lisa then saw something she never even thought possible.
Tom went behind Flick, who was still catching her breath, and he pushed Flick over, so that she was over Lisa in a 69, and Lisa watched right in front of her eyes as his cock slowly slid into Flick's cunt. She nearly came on the spot.
Then Flick's head was between her legs again, giving Lisa more spine tingling head, as Tom fucked his wife's cunt so close that Lisa felt drips of moisture on each out stroke.
Lisa reached her arm around and slid her hand up the back of Tom's legs until she reached his butt. He lost his rhythm momentarily as Lisa slid her fingers under his butt cheeks and between his legs until her fingers felt his balls.
She stroked ever so gently, and Tom grunted, thrusting harder into Flick's cunt, which made Flick emit a groan muffled into Lisa's pussy. Flick slid two fingers into Lisa's sodden hole & started touching her g-spot. Tom's balls settled into Lisa's cupped hand and all three of them exploded into orgasm. Tom shot twice into Flick's cunt and then pulled his cock out, his cum spraying over her lips and dripping down onto Lisa's lips. She opened her mouth as he kept pumping warm cum over and over, and she swallowed as it dripped into her mouth.
The next morning, Lisa woke alone and smiling. She was exhausted but elated. She could still vaguely smell the two of them on her skin, in her hair.
She rolled over, reached into her bag, looked at the note with Flick's phone number & resolved to do it all again. Or, maybe something different.