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I admit, I have never set up sex for another person before. But I felt that I had to set up David.
I guess that you think I must have more cock in me than a Tijuana whore, but that really isn't fair, the number of cocks pleasuring me is around eleven now. Three before I got married to Paul and seven others after we started swinging, Randy included. I guess I can have some strange every four years on average without wearing the Scarlet Letter. I have learned to love living again. I look forward to my next encounter. At my age sex is shaking a fist in the face of death. I am alive, and every time I orgasm, I prove it. There is more than enough pain in the world, I intend to increase the pleasure of being alive for as many as I can. I am on a mission. I am not a missionary, I am a guerrilla. I desire to tear down walls and free the captives. What is so bad about feeling good? And I ask all of you who have some objections, If I cause no harm, and hurt no no one, what is wrong?
Jill is a thirty something RN. She works hard and has sex every day. She has a few lovers, mostly co-workers. One brought her to the swing party we attended. She was in her mid-thirties with long red hair, definitely bi, and at about 5'2” she was the most sexual woman I knew.
She had been over to the house a couple of times. Each time with one of her friends. Paul definitely enjoyed his time with her, but honestly she was a cock hog. She was more than willing to get me off during our encounters, but honestly she got the lion's share of dick. I don't begrudge that- but I am a little in awe of her appetite.
Anyway I gave her a call. I told her about David and ask If she would like to meet him. She had recently kicked a couple of her lovers to the curb because of possessiveness or jealousy. She was independent. God help the man who tried to impose his will on her. Basicly her “dance card” was far from filled at the time I called her. (OK, the truth guys, most women are not gold diggers, but we like to know that the man we get with can take care of himself, That means, for you that are a little slow, he should make as much as we do). David make about as much as she did. Before bonuses. He was about the same age, didn't scare c***dren when he entered a room and he could fuck. But the biggest thing was he wasn't an asshole. She said she would like to meet him over at our house. I also invited Jimbo and Lisa, Mostly to even out acquaintances, to make her feel more comfortable as she had known them for a while. Bobby, my son was with Amy and would be spending the night at Carol and Benny’s.
We had a conversation with the k**s and told them that we preferred their own bedrooms if they were going to be together. They didn't have to sneak around . We knew, and while we had reservations, it was their decision.
With Carol and Benny, that made four couples. All confirmed swingers with the exception of David This was going to be his baptism of fire. He had told David he would like to check out the scene if he could get a date. Well I got him a date and he was obligated. It really didn't matter if he flaked out on us. We would still have a great time.
Generally we started our little forays about eight, but you could depend on being put to work if you showed up early, and you would miss some fun if you showed up late. Most of the girls showed up early before the commute hour . Between the three of us, Carol, Lisa and myself we had the house ready well before before the guys and Jill arrived. David was still a question in my mind. Did his dick do the talking or was he really ready to have sex with a good number of people. Jill had called me earlier and told me she got off of her shift at seven thirty and would be arriving in her scrubs and her “go bag”. Basicly a gym bag with a change of cloths and her toiletries. I did not expect her till about eight fifteen, if she got off in time. As an ER trauma nurse that was no guarantee. She was a question also. Jill told me that her sex life was her decompression. She saw people die almost every day. I guess it empowered her to know that she was really, truly alive. The old people, the drunks, the thugs and the innocent passed away with them holding her hand. She was the last thing scores of people saw.
I guess that what those old Greek guys said is true. Character comes from suffering.
Carol and I were novices compared to her. The key was motivation. She needed sex. It was her salvation, her therapy, her distraction from some real pain.
David was a lot like her. He was not in the company for long but he was driven. He had enlisted at nineteen with no real prospects, coming from a family that could never send him to collage. He worked hard and tried hard. and while most of his buddies were out drinking and chasing whores he was studying. His academic efforts did not keep him from serving three tours in the shit of Iraq and Afghanistan while in the Army. I have learned that even the Marines are whimps compared to the Army. The marines consider a tour to be six months. The army considers a tour to be to be twelve or more, mostly more. Any way he got out as Obama got in, and tried to build a life for himself, his wife and k**s. But after years separated, each was in reality a stranger to the other. The marriage dissolved in turmoil. He dealt with all of it and still remained focused at work. He caught the attention of his superiors and was on the fast track. In reality, work was his refuge from his personal life.
Six years in the Army, two at a State University and four at Paul's company. He had become one of the most promising JEXs in the company.
Oh my I guess that you all expect with three swinger chicks alone, there would be some hot lesbian action before the guys showed up. Nothing doing. We all were expecting to get fucked and fucked well, but the guys were going to be there shortly and any thing of quality was worth waiting for. Besides, I believe between a good munching and some hard, the hard wins. I like some oral before penetration, but with out dick it is like making a meal out of a salad.
To my relief David was the first to arrive. We met in the kitchen bringing a case of good beer. After our hellos the first question out of his mouth was about Jill. I gave him the best advice I could. I told him Jill was very independent and trying to get a close relationship her was something she would have to start.
I know that you think the sexual tension would be palatable, but you would be wrong, we were playing bridge. The prep was finished and we knew what was going to do later. About the only time anything sexual came up was out status reports. Mostly how long it had been sense the guys had had sex. Mostly to allow each other to know how many times we could expect them to pop. Paul is good for two a day, three if he puts some effort into it. But if he goes about two days without cumming, he is a potential four or five pop man. From my experience, the longer you can delay a man's first cum, the more intense his orgasm the better his performance will be later. We have developed a couple of games to set the mood. Basicly simple stuff. Spin the bottle or strip poker. It give us a chance to visit and and the guys a chance to decompress after work and the commute. We usually just crashed here after the party, we didn't mind sharing beds obviously.
After the guys were all in, we started a lite game of spin the bottle. Mostly kisses and pets. Jill arrived in her scrubs, and went straight to my bathroom to change and shower. She emerged a few minutes later with her hair puled back in a pony tail, wearing a knee length black sleeveless dress with black slippers. I am certain that she was not dressed to play strip poker.
It was agreed by we girls beforehand that David and Jill would have the first crack at each other. She was the guest of honer so to speak, and he was my mission.
We were using those cards that were rated from naughty to XXX depending on which deck you used. After Jill arrived we switched decks because now the party could start in earnest. Basicly the person the bottle landed on drew a card and it would have ether a task or a favor. Some required you to do something to some one else, or you could have a card that gave you the power to ask anyone you wish to do something for you. Most of the tasks only lasted for a couple of minutes. But when the task required clothing to be removed we seldom took the trouble to put them back on. We were comfortable with each other and there was a good degree of trust among each other. We were completely uninhibited around each other. We all had enjoyed each of the men more than a few times with the exception of David, and had no reservations about sharing them with any of those present. In short this was our end of week blow out and we were there to have some fun.
OK, a couple of tips for you who have a swinger party. Put out some towels. Face cloths are nice. Have a place to put everyone's cloths. Most of us keep their “go bags” behind the couch. The host provides every thing but lube and condoms, that is a matter of taste and personal preference. Never use baby oil. Baby wipes are nice to have out. Have a futon our where the party starts. Also have at least a couple of couches and a sturdy coffee table. Additionally put some flat sheets on the bottom cushions. Semen stains are hard to get out of felt and silk. Also have plenty of towels out in the bathrooms. Lastly have the temp at about seventy eight degrees. A little warm, people will be without clothes.
Finally Jell had the bottle point towards her and to no surprise she chose David to do the instructions. She lifted the card and it read 'Have the person you chose give you oral for three minutes.' Jill took David by the hand and led him to the futon. As she stepped on to it she kicked off her slippers and unzipped her dress, (hers was on the front, smart girl- I need to find out where she found it). She slipped over her shoulders and it dropped to the floor. Then she got down on her back on the futon knees raised. David was approaching her to do his task, but she required him to get into his party clothes, (get nude) first. I suspect that our game of spin the bottle was now officially over. I seriously doubt Jill was going to stop with three minutes of head. I have two couches and a love seat arranged in a loose U with the coffee table between them. The futon was at the base of the big screen in the open area in front of it. As David knelt down to start pleasuring Jill I took the opportunity to strip down and get Paul to get the rest of his cloths off. Initially we start the party in the den. Sometimes we move on up to the bedrooms, and some times we stay in the den. There is no plan. Paul and I were sharing the love seat watching Jill and David. I figured that David should be making the first perpetration of the evening of the evening in about ten minutes. I started to caress Paul while we watched them. After a couple of minutes she grasped his head and tilted her pelvis forward, a sure sign that he was doing a good job. Then her toes went up and started to curl. She was close. She announced her orgasm with a throaty Oh, with a low moan. Then with out pause she guided him onto his back and squatted over him in a reverse cowgirl so everyone in the room could plainly see him penetrate her as she eased herself home. As she bottomed out she gave a audible yes and immediately started a slow rotation while he was deep inside of her. Jimbo and Lisa were engaged in a six-nine to my right, laying on their sides and Benny and Carol were still caressing and having a nice kiss session. More than likely we would have sex with everyone but our husbands tonight, but it still was the duty of our man to “prime the pump”. I was enjoying the performance when I felt Lisa tap me on the shoulder and ask me to 'borrow' Paul. I told her to go for it. Jimbo immediately was setting next to me and started to get between my legs to give me head, I countered his proposal and told him to mount me instead . I seriously doubt that I could get any more ready. Jimbo is not that long, but is is very thick. I was looking forward to a nice first fuck with him. I guided him behind me for a nice spoon possession
Benny had got his head between her legs and was giving her some intense head all the while, her eyes locked on David and Jill on the futon.
Lisa went right to work on Paul, mounting him reverse cowgirl and giving me a smile as her husband started his ride behind me.
For some reason her smile made me feel really naughty. As we had all made our first penetration and our guest of honer was now on top of Jill in a very earnest missionary, definitely trying to bring home his gift to her. I heard the familiar pant and moan of David as he emptied himself into Jill. David is the youngest guy here, so I supposed his eruption would not require much recovery. I excuses myself from Jimbo, who had definitely warmed me up, and ask Carol and Lisa if they wanted to do a gang bang They approved the idea.. By now Jill and David had started to catch their breath and had rejoined us on the couches. Basicly we roll dice till some one gets boxcars. That girl is it, and gets fucked by the guys in succession, usually for five minutes or less. The other three keep time and help make sure that the next guy is ready or give the lucky girl being serviced head until he is. It basicly a teem effort, the goal is to give each of in turn a good twenty minutes or more of solid fucking. At least until we say no mas. For a swinger party it is a nice way to let the guys have a turn at each of us and the fuck is great.
Actually the last girl is in the most favored possession. Guaranteed cream pies. Some times the guys start to pop early, but they can pull out early if they are about to come. The goal is to keep the chain going. One guy after another, one woman completely fucked out one, at a time.
Of course after the fucking starts we aren’t that busy. We talk, drink and play lightly . We usually put the futon on the big coffee table and we set around those pleasuring each other. We even visit and help them while they are engaged. I won the toss and took my place on our “stage”. The guys discussed it for a hot minute and Jimbo was selected to start. He didn't waste a second mounting me as he had been keeping himself hard after I departed from him as I set up our play. Benny was next followed by Paul then David would be the last in the sequence. Twenty minutes is usually enough vigorous stimulation to let me harvest an earthquake of an orgasm. The constant assault on my pussy gets me on an orgasmic plateau, I peek constantly until my muscles fatigue and I can no longer grip with enough force to push my lovers penis ageist my G- spot. That is usually enough for a while.
I would challenge any of you who might think this is degrading towards a woman, the opposite is true. She is while in that place is the object of worship in the room. The agreed objective of each of the participants is to satiate the carnal fire within the woman on the table. Like I said, it is a teem effort.
The next twenty minutes have become a blur. I had a nice little pop while while Jimbo took his turn. After Benny started my next orgasm was longer and about the same magnitude. As my hubby got into the saddle I was hot enough to get to a state of bliss and I started to peek every couple of minutes as David mounted. I really like David's cock. Eight inches and really thick. Not that I enjoy the other cocks less, but I love to push my cervix down on to his dick head and massage my little doughnut on it. I can't do that unless the guy is at least seven. After Carol called time I tapped out. I had cum so hard I need help to take a place on the couch my legs were so wobbly.
As I said we usually have no real plan but we usually like the gang bang at least once. We retire to the bedrooms later and play or crash, what ever we feel like. Usually the house is quite after one AM.
How was your Friday night?
I guess that you think I must have more cock in me than a Tijuana whore, but that really isn't fair, the number of cocks pleasuring me is around eleven now. Three before I got married to Paul and seven others after we started swinging, Randy included. I guess I can have some strange every four years on average without wearing the Scarlet Letter. I have learned to love living again. I look forward to my next encounter. At my age sex is shaking a fist in the face of death. I am alive, and every time I orgasm, I prove it. There is more than enough pain in the world, I intend to increase the pleasure of being alive for as many as I can. I am on a mission. I am not a missionary, I am a guerrilla. I desire to tear down walls and free the captives. What is so bad about feeling good? And I ask all of you who have some objections, If I cause no harm, and hurt no no one, what is wrong?
Jill is a thirty something RN. She works hard and has sex every day. She has a few lovers, mostly co-workers. One brought her to the swing party we attended. She was in her mid-thirties with long red hair, definitely bi, and at about 5'2” she was the most sexual woman I knew.
She had been over to the house a couple of times. Each time with one of her friends. Paul definitely enjoyed his time with her, but honestly she was a cock hog. She was more than willing to get me off during our encounters, but honestly she got the lion's share of dick. I don't begrudge that- but I am a little in awe of her appetite.
Anyway I gave her a call. I told her about David and ask If she would like to meet him. She had recently kicked a couple of her lovers to the curb because of possessiveness or jealousy. She was independent. God help the man who tried to impose his will on her. Basicly her “dance card” was far from filled at the time I called her. (OK, the truth guys, most women are not gold diggers, but we like to know that the man we get with can take care of himself, That means, for you that are a little slow, he should make as much as we do). David make about as much as she did. Before bonuses. He was about the same age, didn't scare c***dren when he entered a room and he could fuck. But the biggest thing was he wasn't an asshole. She said she would like to meet him over at our house. I also invited Jimbo and Lisa, Mostly to even out acquaintances, to make her feel more comfortable as she had known them for a while. Bobby, my son was with Amy and would be spending the night at Carol and Benny’s.
We had a conversation with the k**s and told them that we preferred their own bedrooms if they were going to be together. They didn't have to sneak around . We knew, and while we had reservations, it was their decision.
With Carol and Benny, that made four couples. All confirmed swingers with the exception of David This was going to be his baptism of fire. He had told David he would like to check out the scene if he could get a date. Well I got him a date and he was obligated. It really didn't matter if he flaked out on us. We would still have a great time.
Generally we started our little forays about eight, but you could depend on being put to work if you showed up early, and you would miss some fun if you showed up late. Most of the girls showed up early before the commute hour . Between the three of us, Carol, Lisa and myself we had the house ready well before before the guys and Jill arrived. David was still a question in my mind. Did his dick do the talking or was he really ready to have sex with a good number of people. Jill had called me earlier and told me she got off of her shift at seven thirty and would be arriving in her scrubs and her “go bag”. Basicly a gym bag with a change of cloths and her toiletries. I did not expect her till about eight fifteen, if she got off in time. As an ER trauma nurse that was no guarantee. She was a question also. Jill told me that her sex life was her decompression. She saw people die almost every day. I guess it empowered her to know that she was really, truly alive. The old people, the drunks, the thugs and the innocent passed away with them holding her hand. She was the last thing scores of people saw.
I guess that what those old Greek guys said is true. Character comes from suffering.
Carol and I were novices compared to her. The key was motivation. She needed sex. It was her salvation, her therapy, her distraction from some real pain.
David was a lot like her. He was not in the company for long but he was driven. He had enlisted at nineteen with no real prospects, coming from a family that could never send him to collage. He worked hard and tried hard. and while most of his buddies were out drinking and chasing whores he was studying. His academic efforts did not keep him from serving three tours in the shit of Iraq and Afghanistan while in the Army. I have learned that even the Marines are whimps compared to the Army. The marines consider a tour to be six months. The army considers a tour to be to be twelve or more, mostly more. Any way he got out as Obama got in, and tried to build a life for himself, his wife and k**s. But after years separated, each was in reality a stranger to the other. The marriage dissolved in turmoil. He dealt with all of it and still remained focused at work. He caught the attention of his superiors and was on the fast track. In reality, work was his refuge from his personal life.
Six years in the Army, two at a State University and four at Paul's company. He had become one of the most promising JEXs in the company.
Oh my I guess that you all expect with three swinger chicks alone, there would be some hot lesbian action before the guys showed up. Nothing doing. We all were expecting to get fucked and fucked well, but the guys were going to be there shortly and any thing of quality was worth waiting for. Besides, I believe between a good munching and some hard, the hard wins. I like some oral before penetration, but with out dick it is like making a meal out of a salad.
To my relief David was the first to arrive. We met in the kitchen bringing a case of good beer. After our hellos the first question out of his mouth was about Jill. I gave him the best advice I could. I told him Jill was very independent and trying to get a close relationship her was something she would have to start.
I know that you think the sexual tension would be palatable, but you would be wrong, we were playing bridge. The prep was finished and we knew what was going to do later. About the only time anything sexual came up was out status reports. Mostly how long it had been sense the guys had had sex. Mostly to allow each other to know how many times we could expect them to pop. Paul is good for two a day, three if he puts some effort into it. But if he goes about two days without cumming, he is a potential four or five pop man. From my experience, the longer you can delay a man's first cum, the more intense his orgasm the better his performance will be later. We have developed a couple of games to set the mood. Basicly simple stuff. Spin the bottle or strip poker. It give us a chance to visit and and the guys a chance to decompress after work and the commute. We usually just crashed here after the party, we didn't mind sharing beds obviously.
After the guys were all in, we started a lite game of spin the bottle. Mostly kisses and pets. Jill arrived in her scrubs, and went straight to my bathroom to change and shower. She emerged a few minutes later with her hair puled back in a pony tail, wearing a knee length black sleeveless dress with black slippers. I am certain that she was not dressed to play strip poker.
It was agreed by we girls beforehand that David and Jill would have the first crack at each other. She was the guest of honer so to speak, and he was my mission.
We were using those cards that were rated from naughty to XXX depending on which deck you used. After Jill arrived we switched decks because now the party could start in earnest. Basicly the person the bottle landed on drew a card and it would have ether a task or a favor. Some required you to do something to some one else, or you could have a card that gave you the power to ask anyone you wish to do something for you. Most of the tasks only lasted for a couple of minutes. But when the task required clothing to be removed we seldom took the trouble to put them back on. We were comfortable with each other and there was a good degree of trust among each other. We were completely uninhibited around each other. We all had enjoyed each of the men more than a few times with the exception of David, and had no reservations about sharing them with any of those present. In short this was our end of week blow out and we were there to have some fun.
OK, a couple of tips for you who have a swinger party. Put out some towels. Face cloths are nice. Have a place to put everyone's cloths. Most of us keep their “go bags” behind the couch. The host provides every thing but lube and condoms, that is a matter of taste and personal preference. Never use baby oil. Baby wipes are nice to have out. Have a futon our where the party starts. Also have at least a couple of couches and a sturdy coffee table. Additionally put some flat sheets on the bottom cushions. Semen stains are hard to get out of felt and silk. Also have plenty of towels out in the bathrooms. Lastly have the temp at about seventy eight degrees. A little warm, people will be without clothes.
Finally Jell had the bottle point towards her and to no surprise she chose David to do the instructions. She lifted the card and it read 'Have the person you chose give you oral for three minutes.' Jill took David by the hand and led him to the futon. As she stepped on to it she kicked off her slippers and unzipped her dress, (hers was on the front, smart girl- I need to find out where she found it). She slipped over her shoulders and it dropped to the floor. Then she got down on her back on the futon knees raised. David was approaching her to do his task, but she required him to get into his party clothes, (get nude) first. I suspect that our game of spin the bottle was now officially over. I seriously doubt Jill was going to stop with three minutes of head. I have two couches and a love seat arranged in a loose U with the coffee table between them. The futon was at the base of the big screen in the open area in front of it. As David knelt down to start pleasuring Jill I took the opportunity to strip down and get Paul to get the rest of his cloths off. Initially we start the party in the den. Sometimes we move on up to the bedrooms, and some times we stay in the den. There is no plan. Paul and I were sharing the love seat watching Jill and David. I figured that David should be making the first perpetration of the evening of the evening in about ten minutes. I started to caress Paul while we watched them. After a couple of minutes she grasped his head and tilted her pelvis forward, a sure sign that he was doing a good job. Then her toes went up and started to curl. She was close. She announced her orgasm with a throaty Oh, with a low moan. Then with out pause she guided him onto his back and squatted over him in a reverse cowgirl so everyone in the room could plainly see him penetrate her as she eased herself home. As she bottomed out she gave a audible yes and immediately started a slow rotation while he was deep inside of her. Jimbo and Lisa were engaged in a six-nine to my right, laying on their sides and Benny and Carol were still caressing and having a nice kiss session. More than likely we would have sex with everyone but our husbands tonight, but it still was the duty of our man to “prime the pump”. I was enjoying the performance when I felt Lisa tap me on the shoulder and ask me to 'borrow' Paul. I told her to go for it. Jimbo immediately was setting next to me and started to get between my legs to give me head, I countered his proposal and told him to mount me instead . I seriously doubt that I could get any more ready. Jimbo is not that long, but is is very thick. I was looking forward to a nice first fuck with him. I guided him behind me for a nice spoon possession
Benny had got his head between her legs and was giving her some intense head all the while, her eyes locked on David and Jill on the futon.
Lisa went right to work on Paul, mounting him reverse cowgirl and giving me a smile as her husband started his ride behind me.
For some reason her smile made me feel really naughty. As we had all made our first penetration and our guest of honer was now on top of Jill in a very earnest missionary, definitely trying to bring home his gift to her. I heard the familiar pant and moan of David as he emptied himself into Jill. David is the youngest guy here, so I supposed his eruption would not require much recovery. I excuses myself from Jimbo, who had definitely warmed me up, and ask Carol and Lisa if they wanted to do a gang bang They approved the idea.. By now Jill and David had started to catch their breath and had rejoined us on the couches. Basicly we roll dice till some one gets boxcars. That girl is it, and gets fucked by the guys in succession, usually for five minutes or less. The other three keep time and help make sure that the next guy is ready or give the lucky girl being serviced head until he is. It basicly a teem effort, the goal is to give each of in turn a good twenty minutes or more of solid fucking. At least until we say no mas. For a swinger party it is a nice way to let the guys have a turn at each of us and the fuck is great.
Actually the last girl is in the most favored possession. Guaranteed cream pies. Some times the guys start to pop early, but they can pull out early if they are about to come. The goal is to keep the chain going. One guy after another, one woman completely fucked out one, at a time.
Of course after the fucking starts we aren’t that busy. We talk, drink and play lightly . We usually put the futon on the big coffee table and we set around those pleasuring each other. We even visit and help them while they are engaged. I won the toss and took my place on our “stage”. The guys discussed it for a hot minute and Jimbo was selected to start. He didn't waste a second mounting me as he had been keeping himself hard after I departed from him as I set up our play. Benny was next followed by Paul then David would be the last in the sequence. Twenty minutes is usually enough vigorous stimulation to let me harvest an earthquake of an orgasm. The constant assault on my pussy gets me on an orgasmic plateau, I peek constantly until my muscles fatigue and I can no longer grip with enough force to push my lovers penis ageist my G- spot. That is usually enough for a while.
I would challenge any of you who might think this is degrading towards a woman, the opposite is true. She is while in that place is the object of worship in the room. The agreed objective of each of the participants is to satiate the carnal fire within the woman on the table. Like I said, it is a teem effort.
The next twenty minutes have become a blur. I had a nice little pop while while Jimbo took his turn. After Benny started my next orgasm was longer and about the same magnitude. As my hubby got into the saddle I was hot enough to get to a state of bliss and I started to peek every couple of minutes as David mounted. I really like David's cock. Eight inches and really thick. Not that I enjoy the other cocks less, but I love to push my cervix down on to his dick head and massage my little doughnut on it. I can't do that unless the guy is at least seven. After Carol called time I tapped out. I had cum so hard I need help to take a place on the couch my legs were so wobbly.
As I said we usually have no real plan but we usually like the gang bang at least once. We retire to the bedrooms later and play or crash, what ever we feel like. Usually the house is quite after one AM.
How was your Friday night?
Julianne
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