(thought I'd start from our first experience)
My wife Terry and I worked together in a typical cubical farm office when we met. I always got hard for her. That fucking hot gym body and perfect set of glorious implants. I knew the guys were chasing her down day after day but she never seemed to latch onto any one of them so I got super curious as to why. I started being insanely nosy trying to catch her giggling with her office friends on the other side of the cubical wall. The day I heard her whisper "I want an open-minded bisexual guy. How the fuck do I meet a bisexual guy?" My cock got so hard so fucking fast I was sure I was going to blow a wad right there.
I had to jettison off to a stall in the restroom and rub the ropes of cum out of my sack before I lost my mind. The thought of sharing a nice cock with her took me to another plane of reality and I shot my load against the wall behind the toilet. Seemed forever before I recuperated from cumming so hard.
I started small talk with her every day after that, dropping hints about how fit certain guys were, how metro I was when it came to hygiene, etc. Then came the dreaded corporate picnic. I knew the thugs would be all over her since every year she wore those freak'n snug half tank tops and ass-popping shorts. I went all out though and made sure I was tanned, smooth, well-mannered and dressed to ensure she knew I worked out regularly.
We chatted a bit over by the cheezie tiki bar and she said, "You seem nice; not like the other guys". Again, my cock twitched. I mentioned that I'm probably not like them. She asked, "How so?" I blushed and admitted that I was bisexual and that I would probably get shunned if they knew. She smiled, said "Well I think that's pretty sexy, I'm quite bisexual too." I said we should talk and get to know a bit more of each other. She said, "let's go someplace where we won't be interrupted."
We walked down a trail away from the picnic pavilion, talked, smiled and giggled. She pulled my hand and led me off into the brush. She put me against a tree, said "Hi" and planted the deepest wet kiss on record that a woman could give a man. My hands went on autopilot feeling that incredible body and sliding my hands into that top of hers and into those shorts. That little smooth pussy of hers was drenched. She plunged her hand into my shorts, grabbed my cock and groaned "I fuck'n knew it baby, holy shit." She knelt and took my shorts down with her. She gazed up, "big fucking bi cock, you aren't hiding this from me anymore." She went to work on my cock like a champ, giving me my first ever balls-deep deepthroat action. She kept uttering sexy naughty things that had me begging to erupt. I told her over and over as she gulped and slurped on my cock, "fuck, it's yours to share baby" I didn't give a flying fuck if anyone saw us or heard us. In fact, it makes me harder having public fun.