The Very First Time I Met A Bisexual Female
- July 21st, 2010
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{During my first experience with a bisexual female, I discovered I was a bisexual female too, who knew? I always had an idea that I was attracted to women as well as men, but I never knew just how much!~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.~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 was going through a really terrible time with my boyfriend and although I never believed he was faithful, I wanted out of the relationship and eh wouldn’t leave me alone. For some stupid reason I thought if I cheated and fucked another guy, my boyfriend would fuck off too. But this didn’t work.~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.~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.}
{What he wanted to do was get involved in swinging for whatever his rationale was. He had a look around found out about some swingers clubs and eventually made contact with the female half of another couple. He wanted to get together and meet them, I was really halfhearted about it all, but eventually I agreed.~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!~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"!}
{One of the swingers clubs out of town had an event planned that Saturday night, so we made arrangements to meet this couple there and it truth be told, I was sort of excited. The couple we had met online would meet us there.~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.~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.~They agreed to meet us there, so we had a few drinks before we arrived (I paid again!). The club was called the Marquee, and I had heard it was rough, so I stilled my nerves with a glass of red wine. I actually felt like puking.~We all decided to meet up at a swingers club at a special event and I had a couple of toots to loosen up before we got there – Dutch courage, perhaps?}
{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".~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.~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 dinner, getting to know our hosts, a few more drinks, watching the stripper and dancing up a storm I was feeling like a real bisexual female, I was ready to party it up in the swimming pool and that is where we went.~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.~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.}
{Into the pool we slid and she started getting sexy with me, I had no idea that I was going to take to her so well, but it turned me on that she was so keen on me and I realized that this was my first experience with a bi-sexual female.~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 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!}
{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.~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.~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!}