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I met this girl. she was very attractive and spoke really nicely - not plummy posh, just really nice. I was very attracted to her, but thought she might be too much of a 'good girl' for me. As it turns out nothing could be further from the truth!

I had mentioned to her that a previous girlfriend of mine was bisexual - at first she she didn't respond too much, if anything she was quite negative about it, but a couple of days later she told me she thought she too might be bisexual.

Well, that was like showing a red rag to a bull, I used to drive her wild, always telling her I wanted to see a girl licking her while I fucked her and all the other juicy (excuse the pun) scenarios.

We put an ad in the Loot paper, that was the only way to meet 'contacts' pre-internet.

We met a couple, she was gorgeous, but he was scruffy and dirty looking, so after a couple of meeting we passed. Then we met an American shoe designer, Carol, it took a a few meetings before anything happened, then one evening me and Helen ended up stark naked, sitting on dining chairs with Carol alternating between us, sucking me and licking Helen. After a while I stood up, went behind Helen and was playing with her tits and kissing her - she shook with a mighty orgasm.

I went back round to Carol, kissed her and started to undress her, but she said no, sat me back down and carried on sucking me until I exploded in her mouth.

By that time Helen was in tears - saying something like it wasn't how she wanted it.

We continued to see Carol for a couple of months, but it eventually faded out.

Then Helen met a girl at work - she was a proper lesbian, short, massive bangers, a real tomboy and lovely with it. We all got on well and the sex between the three of us was great.

I ended up marrying Helen, and the three of us went on honeymoon together - eventually they grew closer and I moved out - they ended up having two kids and as far as I know, they are still together, 15 years later!