i just want to say this is something that happened to me a few years ago now, with an ex and a co-worker at the Ice rink I worked and played hockey at.
At the time I was extremely physically fit, playing semi professional ice-hockey, football and supplemented my income by working for a security company on nightclub doors and occasionally as maintenance at the ice rink. I don't consider myself handsome and at 5 foot 8 i never really stood out, but thanks to playing a sport like i did, i never had to look very far for female company and I certainly had more than my fair share of romps either wherever it was I lived at the time or at away games, making use of my hotel room.
i met my ex whilst out shopping and we literally had bumped into each other as I rounded the corner of a stack of chocolates. She was a gorgeous brunette, with shoulder length hair, brown eyes which you could lose yourself in and a curvy body that promised much beneath the jeans and t-shirt she was wearing. After some flirting and a little bit of persuasion we agreed to meet up for a drink later that week, and to cut a long story short within 3 months I had moved in with her and the daughter she had with her ex and we became a very happy family. Our sex life was really good and often adventurous and over the next 4 years i didn't think things could get better. How wrong i was.
I was still playing hockey and one night I picked up a bit of a bad head knock during a training session and was ordered home by the club doctor, it was quickly arranged that one of the women from the bar, a tiny svelte blonde by the name of Donna, whom I only knew by name and the odd nod by way of a greeting, would take me home.
On the way home I rang Lisa to let her know what had happened, and she reminded me that her daughter was at her Nan and Grandads for the night, to be honest she didn't sound happy that I had been injured, though the fact i was coming home early seemed to temper that a bit. When we arrived home, Donna walked me up to the door and to my surprise Lisa invited her in for a coffee and eventually we all sat in the living room drinking coffee and having a general chit chat.
During the conversation Donna revealed she was bisexual and had had relationships with both men and women, though she was single at the time and told us she was fed up with not being able to find someone. At this point Lisa surprised me for the second time that night by admitting she was bi-curious but had never had an opportunity to act on it. Inwardly i smiled and had some interesting thoughts flying around inside my head, but instead I just mumbled "i need a pee and did we have any headache tablets"? as the bang to the head had been harder than I cared to admit.
After relieving myself and then washing down a couple of paracetamol with some water, I splashed my face and made my way back towards the living room. The main light had been turned off and i could see the armchair Donna had been sitting in was empty, as I got to the door and looked in I was stunned but pleasantly thrilled to see her and Lisa sat next to each other on the sofa kissing.
I stood there for a few moments wondering what to do and decided eventually to sit in the armchair Donna had been sitting in and watch what was happening. Donna had started working her way down Lisa's neck and was rubbing her nipples through the t-shirts thin material, Lisa rarely wore a bra under her top once Alice was in bed or if it was late in the evening so I knew Donna had easy access to her gorgeous boobs and by the sighs Lisa was making it was clear Donna was pressing all the right buttons. By now I was uncomfortable with my erection pressing against my tracksuit bottoms so i gently eased them and my boxers over my swollen shaft and slowly rubbed myself as I continued to watch the scene unfolding in front of me.
