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Archive for July 20th, 2010

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 had enough of my boyfriend, he was lazy, drank too much and refused to work, I wanted to end the relationship, but he refused to leave. Eventually I hit a self destructive streak and though if I fucked other guys, he would get the message and fuck off, but that man could talk me into believing anything.

He suggested that if we expanded our sexual horizons, things would be better and we could stay together. I suggested he expanded his job horizons so that things could get better, but his rational was, let’s get involved in swinging – he convinced me!

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.

The couple we met online had invited us and were very familiar with this club, in fact they met us at the door, showed us around and even my eyes goggled at the dungeon. The sexy rooms, indoor swimming pool that was like a giant steam bath and various entertainment rooms including a massive nightclub area. I thought to myself if this is what swinging is about, then it ain’t half bad".

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.

Everyone was turned on, my estranged boyfriend, her husband, her and especially me, but she handed me over to him and this was the deal, You agreed, you behaved like adults and you swapped. That was the part I didn’t like, but I though, oh, what the heck, in for a penny in for a pound and I swapped.

We were all over each other in the pool and it was a big turn on to know her husband and my estranged boyfriend were looking on too. Quite frankly I was sadly disappointed when she handed me over to her husband, I didn’t fancy him at all, and this pretty much fucked me up for the rest of the evening. I understood, swinging is swinging and you have to swap.