It was on a surfing holiday in Southern Thailand that I accidentally had my first try of bi. I say accidentally, because I always regarded myself, and still do, as a highly sexed hetro, and it was not at all planned- not by me.
I was surfing the waves at tropical Kata Beach, Phuket, southern Thailand where I was staying at a comfortable boutique tourist hotel.
At night I raged in the bars and night clubs, picking up bar girls (who cares if I paid them) and bringing them back to my hotel room for fuck pleasure sessions.
This was not however without a tinge of embarrassment as I brought them back to my room, even if the desk staff sometimes congratulated me on my choice of women, skimpily dressed, stunningly beautiful and oozing sexuality. The sex was exquisite and long lasting. I can go at it for hours lost in lust with these slutty bar girls.
Staying in the room next to me was an Italian woman in her late thirties, who was herself not unattractive, with long dark curly hair, a well rounded curvy shape, perhaps a tad overweight, with nice sizeable breasts.
She seemed to spend a lot of the time reading by the pool or in the lobby. One morning we had small talk over coffee after breakfast. She was a university lecturer from the University of Milan, backpacking alone around Asia on holidays.
I would bump into her coming and going from my room, worst of all when I had a sexy bar girl in tow. She did not seem to disprove but I was self-conscious that she would think of me as sleazy, because I brought a different gal back each night. On one occasion I was ushering two girls into my room when she came out, looked at us, and she cheekily said to me to keep the noise down.
One evening I decided to go to bed earlier, and alone, as I wanted to catch the high tide waves early the next morning.
As I returned to my hotel I saw her as usual reading at the bar, but she did not seem to notice me.
I was an hour or two into my sleep when, most unusually, the telephone next to my bed kept rang. When I answered, it was her.
In a husky voice she asked: "Hey, how come you are all alone tonight? You wanna come in and join me? My door is unlocked."
I said one word: "Sure".
I got up went to her door and opened it. It was dark with a low light bed lamp. I closed the door behind.
"Stand there and strip - sta 'fermo lì".
As I stepped out of my shorts, my already semi erect cock sprung up. As my eyes adjusted to the dimly lit room, I could see her sitting up with her fulsome naked breasts and her long curly hair was hanging down dishevelled. I could tell straight away she was totally sexed up. I could smell it.
It was then I realised she was not alone. She was riding cock in the reverse cow girl position.
"Walk towards me", she said leaning forward on to her hands as her fulsome breast pendulum-like hung down swinging in pace to her fucking.
As I reached the end of the bed she took my large cock in her hand.
"Oh oh....lookey at this monster. So this what was doing the work over on those sex sirens, you been doing ever night"