It began when my wife started to work later in the evenings, I found myself bored with television and regular Internet surfing. I came across an online gameshow where five people would be in a room watching a TV screen. With each correct answer a portion of the screen would be removed, to reveal the picture of a celebrity. Whoever guesses the celeb quickest wins the game. There was of course the opportunity to chat to the other gamers openly and in private. Needless to say sexual innuendoes were flying around the place.
One evening I spoke out and said, "I would love a threesome," to which the reply would be, "two women or men?" I replied, "with two women." I became a regular at this site and became familiar with some of the people who played this game. I received a private message from one woman named Tracy. In private she told me she was bisexual. I was instantly aroused just at the thought of two women together. She quizzed me on my openness the previous evening, when I revealed my threesome fantasy. She asked me what my wife had thought of my idea.
Truth is, I felt I couldn't tell my wife about it. I love her and we have a good marriage although for me our sex became a little stilted and very 'samey'. I just wished she would be more daring and adventurous. I was seeking adventure and my bisexual friend was providing me with some excitement. We exchanged numbers and were soon chatting one to one on another network with no gameshow to distract us.
We agreed to exchange fantasy stories via chat. I was first to direct my fantasy that she admitted had left her breathless. She then replied with her fantasy and introduced in name only, her partner Nikki, which deepened my resolve to get involved with two women at the same time, outside marriage. Our online relationship grew to the point where I had to meet her.
After months of cancellations and postponements we finally agreed to meet. She was a single mother and was happy for me to visit her at home. I disguised my trip as a business trip and tried hard to make it look genuine to my wife. The three-hour train ride seemed like an eternity. I was filled with guilt yet excitement too and a few nerves. The scenery outside changed between coastal and agricultural and from mountainous to urban as the train headed south. With every stop for new passengers the scenery inside changed too.
The old woman opposite had changed into a rather sexy blonde, leggy, twenty something. She would frequently catch my eyes looking at her and I would quickly look away. She stirred my imagination and I was soon thinking of my rendezvous with a stranger in less than an hour from now. My cock grew large as my imagination grew wild. I wanted to visit the restaurant car but my bulge would be too obvious. The blonde was staring at me now, and I wondered why. Perhaps my expression had been changing with my thoughts and she was able to read my mind. I hoped so.
Having exchanged photos with Tracy, spotting her was easy and with me up at six-foot seven, I was an easy find for her. She was dressed very casual with jeans ripped at the knees and butt and a brown leather jacket which complimented her flaming red hair. Her car was no show model, rust at the door edges and in need of a clean. I threw my weekend bag into the back next to the empty child seat.
She told me that her son had been dropped of at her parents and that she would have a friend call tonight to collect a few CD's that had been left behind. I thought nothing more of it. We chatted for the whole ten minutes from the station to her place, she asked if I had managed to eat on the train to which I replied, "I didn't feel hungry." Her house was an end terraced affair in a rough part of town, where all the cars had rust on the doors and some had no wheels at all but the thieves had found charity to leave the car propped up on bricks.