Heaps Of Hot Action

When you least expect it, you may just discover you are bisexual, all you need is the opportunity to arise and there are areas of sexuality where doors can be opened. When I had my firs female bisexual female, I didn’t want it to end, but sadly all good things come to an end.

I had been in a long relationships with a no good loser, he never worked, drank like a fish and frankly I had had enough of him and enough of men. He was a mad man and a bully, he wouldn’t leave me alone so I though if I fucked around with other men he would get the message. But this con was an artist and could make me believe anything.

Ignoring my sexual infidelity completely, seemed to make him believe we should explore our sexual horizons together. He said this would make things better, while I said "get a job, stop drinking, this will make things better"!

He got online (my internet) and got in touch with a few couples. There was one couple in particular he liked. They invited us to a special event at their swingers club and I agreed, having little interest other than pure curiosity.

We went out early, had a few drinks and by the time we arrived at the Marquee, my nerves were pretty settled and I was cooking nicely on a couple of glasses of red wine.

Our new found, so-call friends met us at the door and as they were really familiar with the joint, showed us around. Even my open mind was already opened further when showed the dungeon the sex rooms the anything goes room, chill rooms, disco, dining and indoor heated swimming pool. It was an adult theme park.

After all the civilized stuff, dinner, drinking, dancing and entertainment, we went to the pool and this is where my bisexual female counterpart got hot and heavy with me. I picked up that she was getting me hot for her husband, but I didn’t want this, my first female bisexual encounter to stop.

We were all turned on actually, the hot water hand and hot mouths, tits and pussy. But there came a time when the swapping began. This was it, the adult bit and I really didn’t want it but did it anyway, I fucked with her husband. More harm to my already fucked up psyche? Probably!

You might be pleased to find out I ran away from the dead beat boyfriend, and have not had another bi-sexual female experience again yet. But I am looking forward to the next one, its just that sex all got a bit fucked up for me, and I am still trying to get it all straight in my head. In future I choose who I fuck with, not someone else!