My First Experience With A Bisexual Female

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.