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Men, how would you react if a man started giving you oral?

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  1. 1. Men.... would you.....

    • Be angry.
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    • Pull away and tell him you are not into that.
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    • Let it continue.
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    • Think it may make you consider m/m bi.
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Swingers are open minded about sex. It is about excitement, thrill, new experiences, and fun. A given. Among women, a lot of wives are bi and enjoy dick and pussy too.

 

Here comes that question, a spin-off of Tia Vampire's thread. You, your bi wife, and her bi female friend go to a nude beach. The girls began to play around and soon are masturbating each other, disregarding the dozen who pass by, some stopping to watch before walking on. You're half hard watching. A guy stops to watch the show the girls are putting on. He starts to get hard and after a few minutes you recognize you are getting a little too turned on and you decide to go for a walk up the beach to cool off. The guy stays to watch but a minute later walks on too. He soon catches up to you and you walk and talk till out of sight of anyone. You eventually stop and sit down on the sand to rest and the conversation has been about the girl/girl play your wife and friend were having and both of you, as guys do thinking about such things, start to get hard. Your conversation has made both of you really horny and both of you begin to occasionally stroke yourselves. The conversation evolves to the fact women can enjoy the fun of a dick AND pussy while the guy only gets pussy. You say that by simple math, guys are missing half the sex compared to girls. There is no fear your wife enjoying another woman's hot wet pussy, as you do, would make her or you think of her as a lesbian. Yet guys come with the mentality that any m/m contact is gay, without merit.

 

You are both horny, slowly jacking yourselves off while talking. (I am writing this thread so it is mandatory that you magically know he is of no threat, and he is clean and STD free.) You are enjoying his company and conversation. He suddenly stands up and before you can react, steps forward and his dick is in your face. He puts his hand softly on your head and when you open your mouth to ask him....he slips his dick in your mouth. Your instinct is to pull away, but his hand is gently encouraging you not to, not forcing you. There is no one to see, you will never see him again, no one will ever know. His dick is already in your mouth. It is what a dick is, firm, fleshy soft and warm. Not an unpleasant sensation, and a first new something you have experienced since the first time you ate pussy.

 

Would you, as an open-minded swinger who likes that his wife is bi ...

 

1. Be angry

2. Pull away and say I'm not into that.

3. Let it continue.

4. If you enjoyed the experience, think you would do it again sometime.

5. Think 'Done That' and not do bi again.

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I can't really say any of the answers would really work for me because you don't have a, "He is going to get hurt" selection in your poll. I guess "Be Angry" would kind of work, but it just doesn't seem to convey the intensity of what my reaction would be if this, or something similar, were to somehow happen to me. Even if I wasn't 100% straight, and didn't find the idea of a guy's dick in my mouth repugnant, this scenario is unlikely to happen in my life for any number of reasons, and I would not tolerate this type of behavior toward me from anyone, man or woman. If someone comes up and violates my commonly accepted comfort zone, without my mutual consent, they would know shortly, in no uncertain terms, how unacceptable I find their behavior.

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And who said 'open minded' wasn't a code phrase? ;)

 

I'd also not be opening my mouth to ask anything if a guy puts his dick in my face, nor would I allow him to guide my head. Sorry but this reads like gay porno, not a swinger situation (starting with talking while jacking off).

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I agree with Chicup here. It could be the beginning of a bi erotic/porn story of the sort you'd find on many, many websites but here. BTW, this is the first post from the OP, so it's very likely he doesn't know what swinging is about, nor how "artificial" the whole set up is: gals masturbating in the beach in front of "dozens" of people passing by... and just ONE guy stopping to watch, he goes after you afterwards... and he "put his cock in your face" or "guide your head"??? WTF????

 

Where's the option "I'd stop reading the story and look for something better to do"?

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What? You mean to tell me that when you guys go to the beach you don't sit around in secluded spots and masturbate with strangers? :lol:

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That was an interesting story, but the original poster must have been a woman because something happened in that story that no self respecting man would ever do...he left the woman he brought to a nude beach alone.

 

Sorry lady, that might have been a good fantasy, but no man leaves his wife or girlfriend (or even the woman he just met for sex) alone in a sexually charged situation UNLESS SHE TELLS HIM TO LEAVE!!!! We just aren't wired that way. Therefore, the rest of the scenario would never have happened.

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I haven't been around in a while and the first thing I see is this thread. Okaaaay, just my 2 cents... two ladies on the beach playing with each other, one of which is mrs. Fun :rolleyes:. I'm not going to walk away... :)

 

After a cup of coffee and some thought I can only say that who ever said "a bird in the hand is worth two in the bush" never had any good bush! :lol:

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That will teach me to assume. I did not read the story, just based my response on an assumption that it was a fondle during a swing situation. Since that is NOT what the poll was about: I would very calmly beat the hell out of anyone who tried to violate me. As other posters said, it would never go that far. If I am with two women who are pleasuring each other I am not going to walk away with another man to a secluded area.

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I wrote this thread. I love this site. You can seek advice, have questions answered and a form where you can express your views, see what others think. I neither advocate nor promote anything, it is merely something to think about. There are many good people on this site, intelligent, much subject savvy and experienced and most of all articulate. Others are totally off base, miss key elements of what is said and insert off the wall things of their own to come to a conclusion and insinuate that the writer is an idiot or a fake. I never even intimated that he purposely followed. He left last and walking behind me is following. You give it a different meaning. I would be cautious if followed too, in your sense. I would come up swinging if someone walked up to me and started that. I said they had walked along together for some time, stopped and talked for some time. I made every inference that for a non bi-sexual reason hormones were at work at the time of the first move. It was a thread that took a person that was open-minded enough to let other men fuck his wife and watch her and a friend eat each other's pussy (swinging is not the common sexual activity of couples). You have to be open-minded to accept wife swapping as fun.

 

Are you smarter than a fifth grader? If you are NOT open minded....then class, you are... what ...minded? If you attach the idea that open-minded is a code word for gay, then by your deciphering you must be gay. I put the man into a situation in which his hormones were flowing. I made the thought of the f/f sex that they watched as a reason for having a woodie. No bi intent mentioned. Made it clear they were comfortable enough with each other not to be too embarrassed to occasionally stroke themselves. I made the approach very sudden and undiscussed to free him of any pre-thought about saying yes or no to an oral m/m encounter. The question was... how many guys would look upon the situation as it was and be confident enough they were NOT gay, didn't 'like' men, but would at least try something it to see how it felt in a guy's mouth, without being ashamed of it or homophobic about it. Ask about something and some just answer. Others claw at the cage, rant, rave, commit violence, cry out to everyone, 'I am not one of them'! While others just assume no one would ever think they were. I think the word 'homophobic' was coined for these people who claim they are not when they were never asked or assumed to be. This seems to me that 'homophobic' conjures up the thought "why is he raving on so?" Me doth think ye protest too much.

 

The beach exists. It is named Playalinda Beach. It is Part of the Cape Canaveral Natural Wildlife Preserve and the south end access ends at the north end of Cape Canaveral. So close to the shuttle launch pad that the road is closed when the shuttle is on the pad. It extends maybe 30 miles north. I visited the nude beach a couple of times a year to look at pussy for over thirty-five years. I have seen girls playing with each other in front of everyone. At the stair ramp over the dune there may be 100 people in a small area. A wife with a female friend would be completely safe. I have seen guys walking on the beach with their wife or girlfriend with their dick straight up. I have seen males laying alone playing with themselves. I have seen couples fucking and not stop as people walk by. I have seen men on their knees sucking another guy off.

 

I had a dream when I was divorced and about fifty. Dreamed I went to Playalinda and some guy walks up to me, we talk for some time, and he just puts his dick in my mouth. Woke up with a hard-on. Was confused and wondered why such a dream would cause me a hard-on. I had never even thought about a dick. That was it! I had never thought about it! Girls love to suck it, what does it feel like in their mouth? I know I am not gay, but what does a dick feel like in your mouth? Made me curious. And yes, it made me open-minded enough to want to find out. Took me six months to get up the courage to go to the beach with the intention of finding out. Said Hi to every guy who walked by. Waved. Touched myself as we walked past 10 feet apart, told some they had a nice dick. Nothing happened. Finally sat down alone. One guy was about 50 yards away laying in the shallow of the beach sand run out and not obvious but could see him. I saw a wife and husband walking up the beach maybe 5 minutes stroll away. For kicks I sat there and played with myself until I had it up. I laid down and it stood straight up. They walked by about 50 feet away, he looked, then looked away. She never stopped looking, held her hand at her thigh and gave my the thumbs up. They turned and went back and she had her head over her shoulder looking.

 

I continued to occasionally stroke it to keep it up, then I saw the guy 50 yards away start walking towards me. Asked me if I liked playing with it. Blurted out 'I want to suck one for the first time.' Don't know where that came from even, but that's what I said. He said well.... I don't know. I thought oh no! Then he said let's walk up the beach where no one can see.

 

I jumped up and walking we went. He started towards a dip in the sand dunes. He began to get it up. A few yards we were there, he was full up. I dropped to my knees and he slipped it in my mouth.

 

There is such a place. Things I said I have seen happen. And it was the biggest thrill since I first ate pussy.

 

From the poll, when I looked at it, 7 guys said they would continue out of 25. That's one in four. That's all I wondered. A lot did not vote, so were not interested. Some answered in what I think most would call a homophobic way. You told us who you are. Be cool with it, be against it, be "it doesn't apply to me about it". Why get so upset you need to lash out to prove your masculinity when it has never been questioned?

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The question should have just said, "Are you gay?"

 

Or, I know that some men on here like a little M/M play without calling themselves gay so I guess you could put down, "Would you be open to Male male play?" (Yes) (No). Because that is all this post succeeded in doing (even less accurate though as even people that are open to male/male play would not answer yes to being sexually assaulted.

 

You gave some sort of long story that instead of asking the simple question that you really wanted to ask, complicated with issues of non-consent and unlikely situations/impossibilities.

 

Negative reactions to this had everything to do with how the question was asked, and very little to do with homophobia.

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As most are replying, would not ever happen in that way. I am not sure about some one just getting up and forcing me! That would probably draw an adverse reaction. In a mfm play I'm not sure as I have never had a penis in my mouth although I'm not sure that I wouldn't not think about it. I do enjoy anal play with my wife.(Never actually been with a man) The thought has intrigued me and I would be more than willing to have straight sex. Good story. I do not consider myself gay, I have never liked the thought of kissing a man and am not attracted to the man, that said I am attracted to a penis.

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I agree with the others that it would never have gotten that far. Nothing against anyone who's into that, but not my thing. I like vagina. Always have. Don't need to expand on that.

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I guess for us straight guys it is impossible for us to be open minded. Sound familiar? :rolleyes: If a guy wants to suck a dick or have one in his ass he is either bi or gay. What else is it? Nothing wrong with either but how many times have we seen I'm not bi or gay but I gave a guy a blow job and loved it? I could see a guy trying it out and finding out it's not for him. But if you liked it and seek it you are bi at least.

 

Come on guys just admit it. Nobody here is anti bi or anti gay. But you will hear from me and many others when someone posts straight men are not open minded because we want nothing to do with a man.

 

The men that post this nonsense are looking for ways to justify their own sexuality to themselves or others. So they try to convince us that WE have a problem. Then, to top it off when we respond we MUST be gay or bi for saying otherwise. So why do we respond? Because it is a discussion board.

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openmidnedcpl,

 

I don't know about the others, nor the meaning this forum have for them. To me, this is a place where people discuss (mostly) swinging related issues, seek for advice and where swingers portraits themselves for the rest of the society, i.e., the vanilla, perhaps curious, guys wanting to have a clue of what this is about and the kind of people they could find around.

 

So, you came to this forum without introducing yourself, not allowing us to know anything about yourself, who you are, what's your story, and your first act here is to produce a poll, moreover one that has nothing to do with swinging, but with a very elaborated sexual fantasy of you about an scenario unfeasible among swingers, thus, grounded on a set of prejudices about our supposed behavior, able to mislead the casual vanilla reader into believe it could be possible.

 

For example: that the guy from a swinger's couple would leave alone his wife making out with another gal, naked in the beach, surrounded of dozens of people (a very dangerous situation for any woman), without even tell her he's leaving, and end up engaging in some other activity forgetting about his wife fate. And it doesn't care if this activity were sexual as well, although being a sexual one adds another ingredient: this guy would be so selfish he only care about himself, his lust, no matter if the dozen guys surrounding his wife and the other gal were gang-raping them.

 

I wonder how well portrayed we would be for this casual vanilla reader after reaching to the same conclusions I just did about the possible "side effects" for such an scenario.

 

You didn't even care to add the option "none of the above", which is the logical option to choose for the swingers. Also, I wonder who answered your poll, because I think most swingers guys (i.e., married ones, singles aren't swingers by definition) wouldn't even consider to answer it.

 

You didn't even care to look around in the forum for the proper section where to make this pool: you did it in the "General Swingers Stuff"... as if this really were having to do with swinging.

 

You were careless.

 

In any case, my guts tells me you're a lurker wanting to validate your own sexual fantasy against (what you suppose is) the reality as to "strengthen" it for a good jack off, attempting to use us all in the process.

 

Notice that I am not against sharing sexual fantasies, nor asking theoretical questions about "what would you do" if inside such a fantasy. I can play this game as much as the next guy, however, I wouldn't do it in this board, and at least, not in this section of the board, because I feel it'd be disrespectful for the real swingers dealing with real life scenarios, and sometimes at high levels of risks for themselves and their relationships.

 

Of course, I am aware the forum spirit is to allow anyone, even trolls, to post whatever they want, you have the right to make this poll, and I'd be the first one defending your right to do it. The same way, I have the right to post my opinion about this poll, about this poll author, about your behavior, and about the ways I feel this poll negatively affects us all, and this is what I am doing.

 

So, please, let's start over. I'd suggest you to make a post in the "Introductions" section, tell us who you are, what sort of relationship you have, and why you're here. At least allow the reader to tell apart the reality form the fantasy.

 

PS: It doesn't exist, the "absolutely open-minded" guy. Everyone is narrow-minded in some or another aspect, and some guys, luckily, get to become open-minded about a couple of things. FYI, swingers are open-minded about sexuality, but narrow-minded about reasons to break the rules or risk to produce emotional harm to themselves or other people. And IMO this narrowing is pretty healthy. So, I already know I am not being as open-minded as you'd like me to be here, and it is because I don't want to be.

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I understand your point, openmindedcpl, but based on how the story read, my answer was "wouldn't leave my woman without her consent." After you explained it, it is still "wouldn't leave my woman without prior consent." As for the rest, no, I wouldn't simply because he didn't ask first. I don't care who I'm with, kissing and a quick pinch here or there is as far as I go without her either encouraging me to go further or me asking her and she agreeing to go further. Someone has got to keep the hormones under some semblance of control, and I've been brought up to believe that someone should be the man. Nothing homophobic about that, just good manners.

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Ok we are new here, as well as new to swinging. That being said.

 

Openmindedcpl, I read your post and like many men that responded by voting be angry. Not that I am a homophobe, in the proper situation I might play with him or more. I have to somewhat agree with sereneiders but understand you felt you were leading up to the question properly. But it seemed a little dominating/forceful to me. I don't think very many men would feel comfortable being dominated, or forced into man on man sex, and would respond accordingly.

 

I feel it would have been better received by the group had it evolved from a 4some (2 couples) and proceeded gently from that point.

 

P.S. I really tried to take your post in the everything/everyone is safe notion that I believe it was meant, but still agree on not leaving the ladies alone.

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I dunno. Two naked hotties fingering each other and all sorts of fun stuff? I don't think ANYTHING could persuade me to leave that!!

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Openmindedcpl, you seem to make the assumption that if the people here do not embrace the scenario that you posed in your original post that it somehow means that we are not open-minded, in my opinion, this is an assumption that is totally incorrect.

 

In your followup post, the scenario you presented is a totally different one as all parties involved were consenting, unlike your original post in which their is no prior consent by the guy getting the dick stuck in his mouth. Therefore, it is no surprise to me that the reaction to your original scenario turned out as it did.

 

In my original reply I said that this was unlikely to ever happen to me and left it at that. From that, and others responses you assume we are narrow-minded, yet I doubt if judged by comparing this group to the population at large that anyone could consider those that responded to your post even slightly narrow-minded.

 

The reasons that I said that this was unlikely to ever happen to me starts at the very beginning. Your scenario starts on a nude beach, I am not a nudist nor does nudity by itself turn me on. I am not narrow-minded about it though, if it blows your dress up or gets you excited, I have no problem with that. Then in the scenario you wanted me to consider, my wife would be on that nude beach making out with another woman, and while again we aren't narrow-minded about that as far as accepting people who are into that, my wife is not bisexual so that wouldn't happen either. Then you want me to imagine myself taking a walk while my wife is going at it with this girl she isn't into on a nude beach that we wouldn't walk across the street to get to and I have to say, like the others, I would never leave my wife in such a situation even if we did somehow defy all of our preferences and find ourselves in that situation. Next I am supposed to imagine myself sitting in a secluded spot stroking my happy stick in front of another guy. Sorry, again this is something that wouldn't happen because I am not an exhibitionist and can't even imagine spanking my monkey in front of anyone unless I was getting it ready for some pussy. I am then to imagine that the guy jumps up and is waving his tallywhacker in my face, and am further expected in this scenario to now ask him, "what's up" or some such question. In actuality, I would be up and running by then, but if the guy did by some coincidence catch me off guard, and actually get his wiener past my lips, he would find that when seeking pleasure in the future he would have a difficult time explaining the scars on his willy from having to have it surgically reattached, and it would be much more difficult finding a place to live after being prosecuted and registered as a sex offender.

 

So, I assure you that up until the time that your scenario became a sexual assault I am totally open-minded to people engaging in those types of activities if that is what turns them on. That I am not interested in personally participating in these activities does not mean that I am less open-minded to them than someone who is, it just means that I know what I like and what I don't like as personal preferences. In other words, those things just don't turn me on.

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...It could be the beginning of a bi erotic/porn story of the sort you'd fine on many, many websites but here. BTW, this is the first post from the OP, so it's very likely he doesn't know what swinging is about, nor how "artificial" the whole set up is:
openmindedcpl ~

 

I think sereneiders statement above sums it up well. You are receiving replies from people who are well-read on swinging and many also who are very experienced swingers. Because of this, you may not yet be able to appreciate where everyone is speaking from: experience.

 

I think you're at your starting point guided by misdirected belief (possibly due to porn films, stories, or what not) that swingers do about anything fantasized without giving prior thought of consequence, which is not true in most cases.

 

We're trying to help you see how swingers really think things through. We ARE living out many of our fantasies, and those we don't live out are probably ones we know wouldn't be practical or as exciting as the "dreams" we have about them.

 

I think you felt like writing about your fantasies which were stimulated by your real sexual experience. You can now choose to learn about what swinging really requires to be sensible (and yes, there are lots of us sensible folks swinging) or you can forgo the education and instead wait and see what comes along next...on a beach, or wherever you find it.

 

You might consider polishing up your story (told in your second post) and contributing it somewhere on the net, since you enjoy writing about sexual adventures.

 

LM

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For all the bullshit this thread has created, one can't help to notice the gains "let it continue" is making....

it's very likely he doesn't know what swinging is about, nor how "artificial" the whole set up is:

It would appear "he" is not the only one...

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The big difference between the original post and the second story of what actually happened is the violation factor. Neither of us find M/M sex arousing. This does not make us close minded, but does mean that we know what is appealing to us. I would not be as angry, but I would still feel violated if a woman walked up to me and stuck a tit in my mouth without first receiving some indication that I was receptive to such a thing. Likewise, Mrs. Cpl would be greatly offended and probably bite any mans tackle off if he just jammed it into her mouth or anywhere else without permission. That does not make her a lesbian does it? (and if so, thank the lord she is a bisexual one)

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I can honestly say that none of the answers fit me because I would have never let it get to that point. This doesn't diminish the OP's question though since it is obviously something he has thought about. So from that light, I say, as an "open-minded" person... to each his own. It wouldn't work for me, but that doesn't mean it's wrong.

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Hello all.

 

I think I know the point the poster is really trying to make. At a party group I attend one of the guys said he would get violent if someone even asked him if he wanted to engage on M/M play. He asked if the rest of the guys were in agreement with him. This same fellow is enthusiastic about it when his wife does some F/F play.

 

I had to tell him I most certainly WAS NOT in agreement about that. After all, it's a sex party. I don't care who asks who to do what. Just so long as they ask and respect the answer they get. If a person can't handle being asked they shouldn't go to those sort of parties.

 

In the scenario the poster laid out my only real objection (other than leaving the ladies alone, naked among strangers) is that the guy didn't ask permission before jamming his dick down someone's throat. There's no need to have the violent reaction to the very idea that some guys have. If a simple "no thanks" solves the trouble why not leave it at that?

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What is wrong with two guys sucking each other off if the wives are into watching it? I think most women want to watch their man suck another man's cock but because of the stigma of being called gay they will not enjoy watching their man suck another man. Women, drop your preconceptions and watch your man suck another man's cock. You will see it really turns you on. (yeah a lot of the porn women buy is man on man).

 

And yes, I have sucked another man's cock and I enjoyed it very much.

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The problem here is that he assumed, and didn't ask outright.

 

My response could well be to push him away with words like "ask first!"

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I would ask him if he wanted me cum in his mouth, then ask him if he wanted me to suck him off.

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It makes me laugh that this question keeps coming up, no pun intended. Either you are into it or you are not. If you say no upfront then it means no.

 

I look at it this way.

If a female says she is not into anal but a guy starts to go there, is she just going to go along?

If you say you are not into BSDM and someone whips out a crop slaps it across your ass are you not going to react?

If a female says no to cumming in her mouth, but the guys does anyway is it going to bother you?

If you say you are not into rain games and someone starts pissing on you is that okay?

If you have a no sex without condom rule and the guy just ignores it are you going to say what the hell let's do it?

 

I would be irritated as hell about any and all of the above because they are stated boundaries and someone else took it upon themselves to go there against your stated desire. As much as some people want to turn it into a homophobic issue it just isn't. If someone strays from the agreed to boundaries it is going to irritate me and I will let them know, regardless of what boundary we are talking about. Bottom line, it is about respecting others. If you can't then it is time for you to move on, quickly.

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Here's the way I see it. I'm a bisexual man. If I'm engaged in sex with a mf couple and he goes down on me, I'm going to be very pleased. 

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Yes it is interesting that over 47 percent indicated that they would just go with it. And that's how I voted. Mind you, I wouldn't appreciate having a dick stuck in my face unannounced, but that's why we talk about such things beforehand. 

 

I didn't like the scenario that the OP presented where the protagonist in the story abandoned his wife while she was having sex with another girl on the beach for some M/M adventures. I believe more commonly, it would happen as an outgrowth of a foursome or MFM situation. I've personally heard of a bi husband in an mfm sucking the other male uninvited, and the other male was quite put off by it. Not so much by the male contact but because there was no warning. 

 

Most bisexual males in the LS have better manners than that. If they have that kink, I should hope that they would discuss it beforehand. Most bi guys say that bisexual shenanigans are totally optional and at the discretion of the hosting couple.

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      "Babe, I will never make you," John promised. "We both have to want this to happen. I am sorry to spring it on you like this, and maybe we should forget it then."
       
      Wendy said, "No, John, I did not say 'NO,' just what happens? When we fantasized about swinging, you said you would love to watch me in a group of men getting fucked by them all. Are you sure about that?"
       
      Wendy had visualized these events, wishing desperately that John would take the lead and say, 'We will do it.' In their role-playing, they often pretended to be at a swingers party changing partners. One of Wendy's games was to roll up two large pillows, tie a belt around with a strap-on dildo attached to the belt, put her large vibrator into the cup, and ride the pillows, getting fucked hard by the vibrator. John would come from behind and fuck her arse or go to the front, and she would suck him to a spluttering cum inside her mouth. In her mind, these were real men fucking her, and she shared herself with the men, and John loved the attention and continuous pleasure.
       
      In reply to Wendy's question, John said, "Oh yes, while I am having the same with two girls, one on my face and one on my cock, I would love it! Babe, I am sure. How about you?"
       
      Wendy gulped. The secret she had held in her head for so long was about to become real. "Let's do it. Let's go! Are you sure you won't feel jealous watching me come on some man's cock with another somewhere else inside me? I don't have a thing to wear. What do I need?"
       
      John said, "The theme is An Officer and a Gentleman. I can go dressed as a USA Army General using my dad's old uniform. You wear your sexy red top and skirt. You know, the top that doesn't come all the way down, the skirt with the elastic waistband hanging low on you, and your suspenders and stockings. No thong, no bra. You will show off your pussy to her best. My cock is getting hard just thinking about it!"
       
      Wendy replied, "I will be ready when you get home. Your dad's uniform will need a press, and I will prepare everything. See you at 6:00 tonight, darling."
       
      Her hands were shaking when she replaced the receiver breathing shallowly and jerkily as the realization hit home that tonight it would happen! During the afternoon, she got John's clothes ready, checked her dress, found the right shoes, and laid it all out, ready for later. A long hot soak where she shaved her pussy bare using John's razor and made sure her legs and armpits were perfect.
       
      Resting on the bed, she shuffled through the videos they kept hidden from guests and found her favorite, "Suzie's Gang Bang." A fast-action orgy video in which this girl gets fucked by five men altogether. Wendy often watched this and used her vibrator when John was away or working late. Sometimes when her cycle was at ovulation, her sex drive was limitless, and she would role-play watching the action.
       
      The action on the screen hotted up as the men were penetrating Susie left, right, and center. A closeup on-screen of pussy open and dripping. A cock slid into it, wetting itself with her fluids. It slid out, rubbed against her tiny rosebud anus, and gently but firmly slid into opening her slowly. At the same time, another cock pushed into her pussy. Wendy loved this part and rolled onto her side, turned on the vibrator, and sunk it into her arse. Her fingers slid into her pussy, working gently to pleasure her clit. Her hips were thrusting back and forward faster and faster as her climax built. She reached down and switched on her biggest vibrator, a black cock that was as real as it gets. The vibrator was thrust inside her cunt, and she moaned and moaned herself into a massive climax.
       
      Wendy relaxed, watched the movie, enjoyed the post-climactic euphoria, and gently played with her clit. In her mind, she watched the swingers' party unfold - couples fucking, girl-girl, MFM, and FMF at this imaginary party. Inside her head, she had been desperate to fulfill these needs, and it was finally coming true.
       
      In the past, Wendy was often on the verge of saying to John, "Let's try swinging!" She always shrank away from the responsibility in case he rejected the reality. Fantasies are fine, but who knows what the reality will bring? After so many conversations about swinging, so many nearly made decisions, and all those fantasies that included imaginary swinging, they had chosen to go ahead. With an overwhelming certainty, she laid back, smiled, and said to herself, "Tonight, I will fuck a roomful of men. I hope I don't disappoint them; my clit is tingling with anticipation!"
       
      Wendy switched on the vibrator, and her hands moved over her breasts, pinching her nipples and then down to her pussy. Her hips were rocking back and forth. She rolled the pillows up, tied the belt around, clipped the vibrator into the belt, and climbed on top, sinking the vibrator deep inside her pussy and working herself to another peak. She closed her eyes and started rocking harder and harder. Then, a voice penetrated the action, and John stood naked and erect in front of her. She blushed with embarrassment, and he thrust his cock into her mouth. It tasted slightly salty. He lasted about 10 seconds and then dumped the load down her throat, bringing her to a climax.
       
      John smiled and gently rolled Wendy into his arms. "You looked fantastic when I walked in and found you fucking your brains out with your vibrator on top of those pillows. If I feel as proud of you at the party as I did then and how aroused it made me, I can't wait to watch you fuck the guys. Will you enjoy watching me and sharing my pleasure?"
       
      "Oh yes," she said in her little girl's voice, "I will love watching you; maybe I can do a 69 with her and lick her pussy while you thrust in and out and feel your balls contract when you come inside her."
       
      "Mmmmmm, I wonder if all the girls will be bi? I wonder if I could do a girly threesome? Mmmmmm, I wonder if I can get two men to come at the same time inside me. That would be fun too."
       
      "Can I be your vixen tonight and play dirty?" John smiled and spoke softly, the care showing in his voice.
       
      "Babe, we will have a fabulous time together and with other couples or whatever, don't be shy to try what you want, and feel able to say NO if you don't want. Above all, enjoy yourself, and pleasure comes first," she reminded him.
       
      So back to the party! They gathered around a pool table, with the group laughing and joking about the action starting all around. Wendy looked at the two girls on the pool table with their legs over the shoulders of four guys who were licking and sucking nipples, pussies, and one man had her toes in his mouth, sucking them like a breastfeeding baby. Wendy started to pant. She could not get her breath. Her heart was racing, her knees buckled, and she began to shake. Tears flooded down her face. John cried, "What's up! What's up!"
       
      Wendy sank against the woman beside her shaking uncontrollably. The girl instinctively put her arms around Wendy and held her close, supporting Wendy against herself.
       
      "Sushhhhh baby, you are all right!" the woman cooed, "What is worrying you? You don't have to do any of this if you are afraid."
       
      Wendy snuggled against the comforting figure, put her face against the warm, feminine neck, and nuzzled her cheek, kissing it gently. Her hand moved without command to the woman's breast, and she felt the nipple harden as she caressed it gently. The shaking was easing now, and Wendy felt a little bolder. She turned the woman's face towards her, looked into her eyes, and moved forward slowly, anticipating a gentle and subtle kiss. The tongue was not stiff and probing like a man's but gentle, enticing, and exciting. Wendy's free hand moved down to the woman's belly and softly caressed the feminine rounded shape moving slowly downwards to find that sweetly perfumed garden where a secret lotus stem was waiting to be stroked.
       
      Hands caressed breasts and pussy. Now both girls turned on to each other. John watched, fascinated. He had never seen Wendy with another woman, and his cock raged hard inside his pants. As if in a dream, Wendy pushed the girl gently onto the pool table so her bottom was on edge. She bent down, opened her legs, put them on her shoulders, and snuggled her face between them, savoring the beautiful feminine smells and tastes. Gently opening up the inner lips with her tongue, finding her clit and teasing, teasing just off the edge, making her wait for the full pleasure. Female wetness was seeping all over Wendy's face as the girl was getting nearer and nearer to release.

      A few minutes passed, and the girl pushed Wendy off, got onto the table, and said, "Get up here with me. We can pleasure each other now!"

      Wendy climbed up, the shakes all gone now. Her pussy was soaking wet, and her breasts were tender with erect nipples and very sensitive. She lifted her skirt, revealing the stockings and suspenders without anything else. The two girls turned head to toe and started a frantic licking expedition to cunt heaven.

      Wendy felt a body get up behind her and present a long stiff penis to her backside. The man tried gently to insert it in her cunt where the girl was licking hard; it slipped in and thrust a few times. The girl firmly grassed it and slid it up the crack between her buttocks, tickling her anus with the end. Wendy's whole valley was wet and slippery. The long thin cock nudged open her arse and gently snaked into her bottom.

      Wendy's heart raced again; this was what she had dreamed of for months! What surprised her was that the cock inside her was giving almost more pleasure than having her pussy sucked. The combination was too great. A massive climax took over, and she nearly fainted with joy.

      As she fell over the edge into an abyss of pleasure, the man behind speeded up, grunted, and sank deep inside her, flooding her back passage with his fluids. Wendy opened her eyes and looked up at John, who stood open-mouthed, watching her antics. He had a girl on her knees sucking his rigid cock, but his eyes were transfixed on Wendy. She smiled, blew him a kiss, and licked her lips covered in pussy juice from the girl beneath her. John shuddered and spent down the girl's throat pumping his hips in time with his spurts.

      He gently pushed the girl to one side, staggered to Wendy with his pants down by his feet, and said, "Well, you are hot; I could not believe how sexy you are. I am so proud of you; better than my wildest dreams was that fantastic to watch."

      Wendy thought to herself, "Why did I panic? This is fantastic, better than the fantasies we have. This is real sex."
       
      A couple came up to them. The man smiled. "I am Tommy. This is Raquel, my wife. We just watched you and nearly came with you. Would you join us at the table for a foursome?"
       
      Wendy reached down and felt his cock inside his pants. It was semi-hard and big. She turned to John and Raquel, "Let's get together. We can play here or in one of the smaller rooms with a nice bed?"

      They entered the room together. Wendy pushed down her long skirt and flipped off her top. She was naked except for her stockings and suspenders. Raquel slipped out of her long ball gown, revealing a very firm 36's and a sweet little tight arse on top of a pair of legs to die for. She was near perfect. Tommy was muscular with a flat hard six-pack stomach and an erection starting to grow to full size as he gently stroked himself. John was naked in a flash, only half erect after his escapade down the other girl's throat. Wendy turned to Tommy, who scooped her up in his arms and carried her over to the king-sized bed, his erect cock bouncing up and down as he stepped forward. Raquel reached out for John, smiled softly, and whispered, "Come and play with me and let me get you hard again. We will watch them while I regenerate your erection."

      John looked down at her fair perfection, those soft curves all running down into the valley between her legs. A golden pussy fuzz glinted in the soft lights. He reached for her and pulled her towards him. A first gentle kiss, lips opened up, and tongues tenderly searched each other out, exploring each other. His hands held her back, then softly slid down over her buttocks, caressing that incredible apple shape of her bottom. She pulled him harder into her body.

      As Raquel responded to the stimuli, her hand slid down to feel his penis, which was gently growing back to a man-size stiffness. Their kisses became more ardent, and deeper tongues were now demanding, not exploring. Hands moved over her body.

      John broke off the long kiss and searched her neck with his lips and tongue. She shuddered, and he felt her open her legs and move into his body. She thrust her pubis against his leg and started to move up and down. He could feel the wetness spreading along his thigh. John had now reached her breast with his lips and was attacking her nipple, which was bone hard. Raquel started to pant and squirm harder against his leg.

      Suddenly Raquel broke away and fell back onto the bed beside Tommy and Wendy's entwined bodies. Raquel reached up, and John dived onto her, gently landing without his weight on her. Raquel squirmed around so she was head-to-toe with him, with her on her back. Raquel reached up and grasped his nearly hard cock. She slipped her mouth over the head as she pulled back his tight foreskin and started to suck him to total hardness.

      John's head was between her legs. His mouth opened up her secret garden exploring the sides and little creases. He could tell her clit was begging for attention, and he made her wait. He felt careful with his tongue and could feel the hardness and swelling around her clit, which was now erect like a mini penis. His tongue explored her depths and penetrated her cunt, where he would follow with his cock shortly. Raquel was getting agitated and frustrated. She wanted attention on her clit, so John moved his tongue down the crease between her legs out of her cunt and down to her anus. As it reached the little rosebud, she shuddered and thrust her hips against his face.

      Raquel was working hard on making his cock whole again and hard enough to get inside her to ease that burning desire. She threw him over onto his back, climbed on top, grasped his penis in her hand, aimed for her inner lips, and squatted down with a satisfied sigh. John tried to thrust up against her downstrokes, and they found a comfortable rhythm that would gently build to a glorious climax.

      Tommy knelt beside John and Raquel with Wendy's legs over his shoulders, thrusting energetically into her pussy. Wendy's bottom hardly touched the bed as his cock shuttled in and out of her dripping pussy. Raquel leaned over and kissed him hard on his mouth while her fingers searched for Wendy's cunt. Wendy pushed her hand out to John, grasped his face, and pulled it over for a kiss. As the four fucked into each other's partners, the respective partners smiled and kissed each other. Raquel started to whimper like a small cat. Her eyes rolled up as she reached her first climax, and her face distorted. A moan escaped her lips. "Fuck it harder! Fuck it, my cunt is exploding. Ohhhhhhhhh!"

      Raquel collapsed in a heap on top of John. He rolled her off and crawled around to the other two. Tommy rolled Wendy off him, and she got onto all fours. John hit her from the rear straight into her cunt, deep and hard. She thrust back to meet him harder and faster. Tommy went for the face and slid his cock deep into her mouth, making her gag a little, setting a fast pace that could never last. Tommy grunted and exploded semen down her throat, pumping and pumping till he was spurting on empty. Wendy cried out and shuddered and shuddered as she lost it in a huge one. John followed a few thrusts later. With a sigh and a deep thrust, he unloaded inside Wendy.

      The three untangled themselves. John lay on his side facing Tommy, and Raquel rested against him, her head using his hips as a pillow. Tommy and Wendy took up a similar position facing them. Wendy was fascinated with Tommy's penis, which had shrunk to a little wrinkled sausage. She played with it tenderly, remembering how hard and energetic it had just been. John was exploring Raquel's inner sanctuary in a lazy, tender way.

      Raquel got up, poured four glasses of wine from a bottle on the side table, and brought them to the bed. They all sipped and chatted quietly, enjoying the aftermath of the passion. Wendy could feel a slippery liquid seeping out between her legs. She reflected on how wonderful the party had started and how much better real sex in a group was than watching and fantasizing.

      Wendy said, "John, I need to use the bathroom. I will be back shortly. Will you wait here for me?"

      "Of course, darling," he smiled and added. "Come back when you are ready!" She laughed and left the room.

      Three girls and two men burst in a few minutes later, laughing and jostling each other. "Can we use the bed or join you if you haven't finished?" one girl asked. "Sure, get on and join us," John replied with a smile.

      Each girl selected a mate and sidled up to him as bodies entwined and hands were everywhere. The scene changed from relaxed, easy caresses to hot passion. John was having trouble getting hard again so soon after the last session. One of the two guys noticed and put his head in his lap, sucking gently on his cock. The girls watched with rapt interest. John froze for a second. This had never happened before. Then he relaxed as he thought to himself Wendy does this to me all the time. I go down on her. She won't mind, so what's the problem? John laid back and started enjoying a new experience.

      Wendy walked naked through the large room towards the lady's bathroom, passing groups and couples in all types of contortions. One threesome had a man on all fours, the girl on his back legs wrapped around the guy on top as he fucked vigorously. Her head was bobbing about like a broken rag doll. The whimpers coming from her showed she was in fuck heaven. Wendy passed them and smiled. She could not believe how many different positions were being displayed.

      In the bathroom, a girl was sitting on the side where the washbasins were, legs wide open, washing out the fluids that had been pumped into her. She licked her fingers and said, "Yummy, don't you just love that salty taste? I just got too full after a big gangbang. I had eight inside me, one after the other. Some of the greedy buggers came back for seconds and thirds." Wendy asked, "How long did you do it for?" The girl said, "About an hour and a half. I am a bit sore now and need a rest to recover after coming so many times."

      Wendy left the bathroom and wandered down a corridor from the large room. She heard sounds from a room; she stopped and looked in through the open door. Nine men were around this one girl who was being fucked from behind by one with another in her mouth, and a few were by her head. She had a cock in each hand, and the others were masturbating around her. The guy in her pussy speeded up and pulled out, rubbing himself furiously. He spurted all over her bottom. Another took his place and speared her without ceremony pushing in and out of her sweet little pussy. He inserted a finger up her bottom, and she wriggled and cried out, "Fuck my arse as well!"

      The men pulled out and rolled her over. One climbed underneath. She sat on his cock and lay on his chest. Another pulled her cheeks apart, stretching her anus slightly open. He rubbed semen that had seeped from her pussy around her dark hole to ease his passage and penetrated her slowly. The other guys were in her mouth, between her breasts, anywhere they could get.

      Wendy watched the action, fascinated. This was what she had dreamed of in every fantasy. One of the guys with nowhere to fuck noticed her standing by the door and came over and said, "Join us, lovely. We would love to satisfy your desires and fuck you senseless."

      Wendy entered the room as if in a dream; her fantasy had finally come true. Three guys remained with the girl. The other six moved over to Wendy. She lay on her back, waiting for it to happen. A man's body leaned over her, his cock hard and erect, probing her face as he bent over her and probed her cunt with his tongue. She grasped that beautiful cock and sucked it to absolute hardness. Hands over her breasts, tongues in ears and around her neck, hands now everywhere. Her body had become one large erogenous zone. The tongue in her pussy was replaced with a very large cock which started slowly and stepped up as the rhythm became one for both.

      For the next hour, Wendy felt cocks in all her parts, fluids being pumped and splashed. Each orgasm she experienced lifted her higher and higher until she lapsed into oblivion and was gently laid to rest, covered in semen and a little sore from the multiple entries. One vague recollection towards the end was of two cocks inside her pussy together, stretching her and giving her a final massive orgasm. Wendy drifted on the edge of exhaustion, languishing in the euphoria of her greatest fantasy, a gangbang. She lay there with semen dripping from her pussy, running down the crease between her legs. She fingered her anus softly, rubbing in the slippery cream to ease the soreness. She felt wonderful.

      After half an hour, she got up and returned to the room where she had left John. She passed Mistral, Tim, Greg, and Susan on the way, heading upstairs. As they passed her, they smiled at her sticky legs and body, and one said, "You sure have had some fun, huh, Wendy?"

      She arrived at the room and stepped inside. John was entwined with another girl, and a guy gently probed him while the girl tried to get him hard again. Wendy watched her man and smiled to herself. "Now he knows what it feels like to be fucked up the arse. Once used to the stretching, it is yummy."

      Wendy called him, "Honey, will you shower and sauna with me? I need to clean up a bit?"

      "OK, babe, let's get showered and find where Tim and Mistral are," John replied. "They did promise us a special time together, but I haven't seen them tonight."

      Mistral took John to one side the next day at work and said, "I know you both enjoyed your first swinging party; sorry we never got together. Would you both like to join Susan, Greg, Tim, and me the weekend after next at our place for just a casual dinner and some fun?"

      "Sure, we would not miss it!" John quickly replied. Mistral said, "Greg told me he saw Wendy walking past him in stockings and suspenders. He said she has a fabulous body, her cunt dripping down her legs, and he wants to fuck her after dinner. You can have Susan and me together if you fancy. It will be a hot night!" With a wide grin, John quickly shot back, "How about six all together in the sauna then?"
       
    • By Mistral Wind
      My husband, Tim, met a new prospective client the other day, and an hour appointment went on for another three hours. Then Tim returned to the office glowing with excitement. "Hey, Mistral, the new clients want the Full Monty and more from us!"
       
      A few days later, I met Greg and Susan and found we had an immediate relationship with them both. Glen is a "go-getter" who has enormous energy and vision. He had just acquired three more companies and ran a group of four on a wide area network that needed our services. The questions flowed thick and fast at the meeting: "Can you do xxx for us? What about these services? How about getting the VPN up?" A gem of all clients had been discovered by accident through a conversation with a friend who put us together.
       
      Greg is a tall, dark, very fit 45-year-old with boundless energy and a very sharp, intelligent mind with a wacky sense of humor. Susan is a Nicole Kidman look-alike, red blonde hair, 5'2", pert small breasts with really pink nipples, and the greatest tight little butt I have ever seen. Her hair was shoulder-length curly and shone like spun red gold. Some women you meet and like from day one. We liked the same food and wine and laughed about some of her office's young, horny, and frustrated studs.
       
      Within three weeks of working almost every day with them both, a very positive relationship had started between us. I began to feel that Susan might be bi. She often sat close, and when we were going through my graphic designs, she would sometimes run her hand down my arm or touch my face gently when asking her searching questions. Her being a client, I was always careful not to respond in a sexual way just in case I had misread her. As the working days passed, the banter became more friendly and frank.
       
      After a few dinners and lunches, we were invited to their place for a relaxing weekend after getting most of the projects specified and starting to build. Their income was high, so we expected a nice place when we drove up. It was spectacular!
       
      Greg had said, "Well, it's a small mansion, built about 1795, Robert Adam style." Greg's idea of small contained seven bedrooms, a covered heated pool with a Sauna and Jacuzzi, and the garden had the cutest little Japanese Bonsai tree garden with a beautiful love seat.
       
      When we arrived Friday late afternoon, we just had time to briefly chill out with them doing "the tour." We were shown many large elegant rooms alongside some small intimate settings that would suit a pair of lovers. We met Jonathon, Greg's 21-year-old son, who had just finished University and would take a year off to explore the world. Jon is into falconry in a big way and owns three Harris Hawks: Brody, Bandit, Blackthorn, and a Peregrine Falcon called Blade. I spent an hour chatting with Jon about his birds. I quickly realized the Harris Hawks were an intelligent community-minded group that would work together to hunt their prey.
       
      Later that evening, Jon left to go to London for the weekend to be with his girl. When he left, he kissed Susan (stepmother), and to my eye, it lingered just a little too long. I raised my eyebrow, and she frankly stated, "Well, he is beautiful and half of my husband, so why not enjoy a younger version as well? Greg is pretty relaxed about it."
       
      The air took on a sexual tension that made me feel a little uneasy as we made it a policy not to play with clients, and this has an overtone that could get difficult. Susan and I chilled out before dinner with a swim in the pool and a sauna to finish off. She dropped her bikini on the floor and sat naked in front of me, completely relaxed. Her legs rested on the opposite seat, slightly open, revealing a beautiful smooth snatch. Susan caught me looking and made a show of 'accidentally' allowing her legs to open even more. Watching her outer lips peel stickily apart, I was tempted to reach out and touch but remembered Tim's words: "Don't play with clients!" Susan seemed to sense my conundrum but seemed willing to let things ride where they were...for now.
       
      Dinner passed pleasantly with a couple of bottles of red French Merlot. We all chatted intimately, getting close and closer together. Greg announced an early start as Tim was invited to hunt with Blade the Peregrine while we girls chilled out and enjoyed the morning. About midday, Greg and Tim returned empty-handed Greg said, "We are taking the hawks out. Several wild rabbits are around, which would be great for dinner tonight; grilled rabbit with bacon and garlic is yummy!"
       
      Later the "hunters" returned with three rabbits for the table and a couple for the Harris Hawks. Tim was in awe of the birds and said: "Babe, you should see them hunt together. They would make great Marines. They are intelligent, work well together, and the kills are lightning-fast. No rabbit suffered."
       
      "Time for a shower and a rest before we set up tonight," Tim suggested. So we slipped upstairs to our room and showered together. The shower was only big enough to get both inside and had a flexible pipe with a variable spray head. The naughty schoolboy in Tim surfaced, and he turned the shower onto pulse and started to work my breasts and nipples with the jet. I slid my soapy hands down onto his cock and worked it hard. Tim moved the shower between my legs, and I opened up for him. The jet started to bombard my clit. This was too much too quick, and I said, "Pack it up. That hurts."
       
      Tim settled down onto his knees and softly kissed her better. She responded quickly, and I pushed his face deeper into my crotch. The outer lips were gently opened, and his tongue probed for the inner lips teasing around my clit. I got impatient and rocked my hips into his face forcing his tongue onto my clit, demanding his attention. My legs spread apart of their own accord, and a hand crept around, caressing my bottom and making the cleft tingle with anticipation. As my pussy heated up and the waves started to build, that other hand was around my anus, caressing and probing the pink rosebud.
       
      As the first waves started to run through my body, a finger tickled and slid inside my arse. The orgasm exploding inside me was made more magnificent by the probing finger. The finger working deep in my bowel was enough to hit my "G" spot from the other passage. As I came down from the first shudders, the jet spray added its contribution, and I nearly passed out with pleasure. That brought on a multiple, and it kept coming and coming until I slumped against him.
       
      Tim dried me off, picked me up, and gently laid me on the bed. He dried himself and leaned over me. His cock was still hard. I lazily reached up, pulled him into my mouth, and sucked and sucked, working around the helmet just under the rim. He did not take long as he wanted a cum as much as the sucking. It exploded into my mouth, and I slurped it down, leaving about half on my tongue. Tim collapsed on the bed beside me, and we kissed, sharing the salty fluid he had deposited. "You minx! You are supposed to swallow that!" teased Tim. I shot back: "You know it turns you on tasting semen, so stop complaining."
       
      We both drifted into a deep sleep for a couple of hours. The house is very warm, so I put on a floaty dress and a white silk thong with a diamante glitter buckle at the back when I dressed. Tim smiled and said, "Babe, that does show off your bottom beautifully. I am enjoying their company. Susan has a great mind and body. What do you think of Greg?"
       
      Dodging his question, I asked my own. "Would you want to be inside Susan's pussy?" I asked, "Does she have fuckability?"
       
      "Oh yes, and more. But remember, this is not a swinging party; these are clients. We must be careful; a wrong move could mess things up big time."
       
      "Susan sort of hit on me in the sauna by 'accidentally' showing me her pussy," I admitted. "It's smooth and beautiful, and I could tell she was very wet."
       
      "Interesting," Tim said, "but it doesn't change the fact they are clients. Let's enjoy dinner. Come on; it must be time to go on down." I could tell, though, that my admission had hit home with Tim, and his stomach wouldn't be the only thing on his mind at dinner.
       
      The rabbit was fabulous, and we slowly munched our way through the various courses. Coffee and brandy followed, and we retreated into a smaller intimate family room with sofas, large seats, scattered cushions on the floor, and a big fireplace with a bright fire in the grate. Susan found a DVD, "Eyes Wide Shut," with Nicole Kidman and Tom Cruise. Tim commented, "You look just like her, Susan."
       
      "She is a fine woman," Susan agreed. "I wish I had her bottom and her breasts. Watch the first scenes, and you get to see all of her. She is beautiful!"
       
      The film was remarkable, and we all watched it enthralled during the sex party scene in the large country house. The men in masks and long dark cloaks, women in cloaks, and other women wearing just about nothing. Couples fucking all over the furniture, and one girl was being done resting on the back of another man. A girl in the corner was being fucked doggy on a coffee table. I started to get wet. The film was deep, and the sex was great, although never construed as a porn film, much too delicate for that category. My pussy was alive, so I couldn't wait to get Tim back upstairs later. The movie finished, and Susan said, "That was the hot scene at the party. Wouldn't you love to join in and be one of them!"
       
      A careful silence was followed by Tim and me, which gained the retort from Susan. "You are swingers, aren't you? Otherwise, you would have said something about not sharing your wife!" I giggled, and Tim finally uncomfortably said: "Well, it takes all kinds of people with different attitudes to sex to make the world go around."
       
      Susan got up and walked out of the room. After a few minutes, she returned with a small basket of condoms and a collection of exciting toys. Susan smiled at me and said, "Mistral, let's give the boys a show. Then I will fuck Tim to a standstill as long as you are OK about it and want Greg!"
       
      "OK. I want to fuck Greg as much as he wants me. Same for you and Tim," was my husky reply. Suddenly, all the rules had gone out the window. Susan smiled and shrugged off her long dress, sliding it down to the floor, and she had nothing underneath. I got up and selected a toy from the basket, a rabbit dildo. I stepped out of my dress and knelt in front of Susan. She opened up her legs, and I switched on the vibrator, slid a finger inside a very wet slippery pussy, and pressed the toy to her clit.
       
      "My, we have been thinking rude thoughts this evening, hmmm?" I chided her. Susan said, "Well, the DVD certainly opened up the conversation. I tried to interest you in the sauna, and I saw the fuck-me look in your eyes but then got ignored. How come?"
       
      I ignored the question. "Get on the cushions. I want to open you right up and explore," I commanded. I worked slowly down Susan's body, tonguing every crevice. At the same time, the vibrator was held against her pussy without really trying to get inside. She rolled over onto her back, pulled me on top, slid off my thong, and peeled apart the lips of a very wet Mistral pussy. She arched her back to get her head between my legs, then slowly worked her tongue around my clit, just missing the most sensitive part: teasing, teasing! My head was between her legs sucking hard on her cunt, the vibrator discarded alongside us.
       
      Susan tasted and smelt divine, a cunt to die for, and we gently and slowly worked each other to a beautiful girly climax. I slid her clit between my lips and sucked gently, giving it all the attention it could take. Her bottom started to thrash about, and a muffled cry came from her as she exploded and released a dribble of pussy juice onto my face. Strong hands lifted us apart, and Greg sat me down on his lap, legs facing him. He kissed me gently, opened my mouth with his tongue, and started to probe my soul with his penetrating tongue. When those two had shed their clothes, I don't know!
       
      What I wanted was getting harder under my thigh and starting to poke up between my legs. My hand reached down and stroked the elegant cock, trying so hard to get inside me. Greg put on a condom and was ready for me. A thrust up then down onto it, and he was inside. I could not wait and would not wait. My hips thrust madly at him, exploring his cock and filling myself with pleasure. It must have only taken me 30 seconds to hit the first orgasm, and Greg was getting faster and faster until he exploded.
       
      We kissed and looked over at Tim and Susan. They were in a 69 with Susan sucking Tim hard and working her two fingers inside his anus. His balls tightened, and he emptied himself inside her mouth. She got up, came over, and kissed me deeply, sharing the contents of her mouth with me. Susan returned to Tim and started gently sucking him back to hardness again. Greg was working my bottom with his tongue, firm strokes working into the most private and sensitive area a woman has. I pulled him up and kissed him deeply, and again he shared the semen from Susan's mouth.
       
      Greg smiled and said, "OK, we all shared Tim. Would he enjoy sucking me?" I was a little unsure how Tim would react. Susan said, "He can't talk right now since his mouth is full of my pussy."
       
      Greg lifted me off him and walked over to the other two, kissed Susan, and then leaned over and lightly bit Tim's nipple, who, for a straight guy, relaxed and did nothing. Greg slowly worked down his body and started to get near his groin. Susan got up and thrust her pussy back into his face. Tim hungrily lapped at her while Greg took Tim's cock into his mouth.
       
      Tim started to push his hips at Greg, who was working the sensitive spots on his cock with expert reverence. I had never seen Tim with a man before, and it fascinated me to see how he responded to a man's attention. Tim gently pulled Greg around so they were 69 together and opened his mouth to get Greg's cock down his throat.
       
      Susan had slid behind me and worked one of the toys into my pussy. A little finger was up my arse, and the big rabbit worked magic inside me. I watched, fascinated, while the two men ground their cocks into each other's mouths, sucking and mouth fucking together. I could reach Greg's anus from where I was crouching, and I slid a finger inside, feeling for his prostate. I found the firm nut I was after and massaged it, bringing him to a rapid spunk explosion. When he started, I worked the prostate harder, milking the orgasm to its absolute. Tim was greedily swallowing all that Greg could deliver. Tim's hips began to shudder as he succumbed to Greg's tongue and spurted his load down his throat.
       
      The guys then got up and came over and kissed us. Greg pushed a quantity of spunk down my throat while Tim probed Susan's mouth. For the rest of the night, we moved upstairs to a large bedroom with a king-sized double that could sleep six without trouble. We swapped, we fucked, we cuddled and rested, then swapped, fucked, and cuddled some more, eventually falling asleep around 5 a.m.
       
      I awoke around 7:00, needing a drink. As no one else was around, I walked naked downstairs to get some orange juice. Halfway down the stairs, Jon appeared with a smile and a naked girlfriend beside him. "Hello, we returned late last night and realized you guys were having fun."
       
      Penny, Jon's girlfriend, said, "Come into this room. We had a camera in the large bedroom and watched you all together. What a turn-on!"
       
      I followed them in with dread, not knowing what to expect. Jon said, "Don't look so worried. We enjoyed the performance and wanted to share some of it with you."
       
      As I looked at the display, the threesome on the screen was waking up, and Susan was fondling both men. Penny said, "I often watch Greg and Susan's swinging parties here, and we fuck like bunnies while we watch. I enjoyed a threesome with Jon and his stepmother. What was Greg like? I haven't had him yet?" I just stood there, mouth open in shock, unable to speak.
       
      Jon pushed me gently onto the bed and started caressing my body while Penny approached the other side. Jon gently sucked my nipples while Penny's tongue delicately explored my womanhood. "We want to fuck you properly, Mistral, but I know your pussy must be sore from last night, so we'll stick with our tongues this time, OK?"
       
      After a few minutes of light sex, Penny said, "We better slip away quietly as we are not supposed to be here. Are you two coming to next weekend's party?" The feeling of this beautiful young feminine creature's tongue still fresh on my mind, I shot back, "You bet. If we are invited."
       
      "Oh, I expect you shall be," Penny smiled. She gazed into my eyes, dropped her hand between her legs, and worked a finger deep into herself. "Until next time...," she said, trailing her finger, wet with her secretions and Jon's cum, stickily across my cheek before resting it on my lips. An invitation which I readily obliged by opening my mouth. Her long finger worked around my tongue, gifting me the taste of her and her lover.
       
      I slipped upstairs and joined the frolicking three on the bed for more and more of what my body desired. Eventually, we fell asleep again and woke around 3 p.m. feeling completely satisfied and sexually drained. A shower and a good cleanup refreshed my body and spirit. Tim and I were due to leave soon, and Susan came to me and said, "You must come to our next weekend party. Please say yes. If you like, bring some friends that will enjoy what you two have this weekend. There is so much more I want to do with you and Tim. We have had a fantastic time."

      On the way home, Tim said solemnly: "You realize that the weekend could have gone dreadfully wrong if it was a trap. We were caught out, well nearly!"

      The following weekend swinger party is another edition of this story…
    • By TNNFORFUN
      Hello everybody.  Married MW couple for 18 years today.  We have been out of the LS for 5 years but prior to that we where in the life style for about 10 years and had a great time.  We are in our mid forties and going on the bliss cruise in November.  This will be our first swinger cruise. 
       
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      In our past experience it was always accepted FF bi play but MM was pretty frowned upon.  My husband and I have had a couple MMF in the past and had a great time.  We are hopping to find that again.  There is something  that I just love watching him get it from another guy and sharing the other guy orally together.
       
      Any and all comments greatly appreciated and recommendations encouraged. 
       
       
    • By lott
      I was reading an article where the person said that she witnessed a gangbang and felt it was very homoerotic and maybe the men had latent homosexual tendencies.
       
      I don't feel that way, I just like to see a woman get pleased and get as sexual with a lot of men but I was wondering does anyone think what the writer of the article stated was true in a sense?.
    • By 19Wolf-Man51
      My wife knows. I don't know how you can keep it quiet!
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