My First Experience With A Bisexual Female Was Something I Never Expected

Discovering your own bisexuality can come at the strangest of times, when you least expect it, this is what happened to me. My first bisexual female encounter, led to my own discovery of another part of my sexuality.

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 convinced me, again, that swinging was a solution to my honestly, bad behavior – I was harming myself more than anything. Anyway I agreed to a meeting with another swinging couple and we arranged to meet, I was very curious I admit.

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.

On arrival, our couple met us at the door and showed us around, what a fucking eye-opener!! I was trying to be blasé, a girl about town, but I couldn’t believe my eyes. Bedrooms built for sex (no doors), a dungeon, romp rooms with different rules, and anything goes room, and a massive steaming heated swimming pool, as well as dining, bar and nightclub area. This was like an adults play park.

Eventually after dinner, drinks, a show and more drinks and dancing, we ended up in the drink, the swimming pool. his is where our new lady friend started coming on to me, she was warming me up for her husband. But this was my first bisexual female experience and I was enjoying it.

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!

I did eventually get rid of my boyfriend, and although I am not ready for anther relationship yet, I am seriously thinking of female on female, perhaps things will work out better this way.

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