Favorite moment

Susan here---What was your favorite 'swing moment' or the first or best moment where your mind said,"I'm so glad I'm doing this...." while swinging ?

I'd have to say it was our first full swap - it was the electrical connection that 'zapped' between Roger and I as we locked eyes and smiled at each other. It was our way of telling the other that we were both 'ok' - since it was the first time we did a full swap. But the ELECTRICITY that exchanged between us was made up of pure love and respect. It was a moment that I'll never forget.

Sarah

Well this one is difficult as I don't really have a "favorite" moment. I can say that not long ago I had a discussion with MrsVan about something similar to this.

I said that there have been some times, even just recently that I will look over at her during a play date and then look at my playmate and think to myself...is this really happening? I can't belive this is really happening.

It would be very difficult to name a single event that was a favorite, because each one is my favorite at the time.

-Van

My favorite moment is not a particular play session or couple/single that we have played with. However my favorite moment is when the evening is all said and done, after many looks and "I love you's" to kisses and touching between play sessions that MrVan and I exchange to finish off the evening back in each other's arms and to make love after all that we have done that evening.

This to me will always be my favorite moment as being able to reconnect after a playdate is a very powerful thing. We had one play date where we did not come back home and make love as it had been a long night and we both were wore out and I was so bummed the next day not getting to make love to MrVan. After telling him how much I missed it, we told each other that no matter what we would try harder the next time.

MrsVan

Each experience is held on its own, so if it was a good experience then they are all favorites.

I did enjoy the realization, after having a good time with an MFM, that the spousal unit was completely fine with the situation - it was okay for me to let loose, and he was enjoying it just as much with no judgment attached. It was kind of liberating for me - one less thing to obsess about!

Susan here---What was your favorite 'swing moment' or the first or best moment where your mind said,"I'm so glad I'm doing this...." while swinging ?

We were celebrating my 45th birthday quietly at home. We weren't expecting anyone to come over. The door bell rang so I walked into the foyer and opened the door. Standing in front of me is this gorgeous young woman, long blond hair, wearing a leather miniskirt. Standing in the shadows behind this vision of loveliness is some guy I don't recognize. Before I could say anything this blond sez

"Uh, you must be the birthday boy. Hi, I'm Emily, your birthday present...."

My jaw hits my chest and I'm just standing there with my mouth open. She laughs and sez

"Um, are you going to invite Brian and me in?"

then my wife shows up, sees the couple and sez

"Emily! Brian! I'm so glad you were able to make it. Please come in. And please excuse my husband for being so impolite. I didn't tell him that you two were coming over."

Emily walks into the lighted foyer with Brian at her heels. She's got on this tight, thin top and a vest that matches her incredibly tiny mini. We escort our two new guests into the living room. Our housemate is sitting there and he does a double take when he sees Emily. She was that good looking.

My wife asks if them if they like a glass of champagne and some b-day cake with us. Brian mumbles "Okay.." and Emily nods yes. I ask the young couple where they know my wife from. Emily sez that they met over at Carol's and spent all afternoon shopping with them.

My wife walks in carrying a tray with glasses of champagne and cake. In due course we find out that Emily and Brian are from the East Coast, that she just turned 19 and they've only been in Southern Cal two months. She proudly tells us she and Brian just landed a new job. When I ask Emily what will they be doing, she hesitates then laughs and sez.

"Well, Brian and I are going to do some adult films with Ron Jeremy..."

Our housemate hears her, chokes and spits out the champagne he was drinking. I don't know if she's telling the truth or what? I tell her what a cool job or some thing lame like that.

I make kamikaze's for everyone so we're all pretty drunk. My wife sez Brian and Emily must stay overnight with us. They didn't want to but realized they were too plastered to drive anywhere.

One thing leads to another, and pretty soon all five of us are upstairs on our bed. My wife has Brian's cock in her mouth. I've got my dick in Emily's pussy as she gives our housemate a BJ. Later on, my wife has her first bi-sexual experence with Emily. While we are fucking and sucking, I'm saying to myself, over and over:

"I can't believe what a birthday this turned out to be..."

Brian and Emily stayed with us, on and off for the next six weeks then just disappeared. I doubt if I'll ever get another B-day present like Emily.

best regards,

buck

BTW - Turned out that Emily actually was working for Ron Jeremy. I answered the phone a couple of days after my birthday. It was The Hedgehog himself asking to speak to Emily!!

My favorite moments are when hubby and I are all alone, chatting about friends or happy experiences, and he looks at me and says, with a gleam in his eye, "Honey, I love you.":blush:

I'm going to say ditto to what Mrs. Van posted earlier. Whether we're at a club, house party, or with another couple, Lin and I "save the best for last" by making love before going to sleep for the night. It's incredibly tender, and almost surreal considering the fact that we've just spent the evening having sex with other people. Those are my favorite moments too.

Sunday afternoon the next day for us- man oh man that is hot sex.

I'll say that my favorite moment in swinging was a year ago, when I gave a woman her first orgasm. It was also my worst moment, though, as the woman never returned to the club. Long story short, she was referred to the club by one of the female regulars of the establishment, mainly through the reference to the time that I spent an hour with my head pressed betwixt the legs of all 5 women in attendance. On that night, the regular introduced her friend (with husband) to me and asked if I "could do that thing that I did before". I obliged gratefully, and proceeded to use as much time with this one woman as I'd used with all 5 women on the previous occasion. And then, finally, she spent a short jet of fluid onto my face, the fabled "yin". Surprised by her reaction, she grabbed my head with her thighs and pressed her clitoris into my mouth until she came again. Then, covered in juice, she released me and her husband began fondling her until she came again (no juice that time). Emboldened by her release, her husband grabbed a beer from the bar and tried his best to pour it down my throat while pulling the both of us into a more private area. And, for about two hours, we took turns using his formerly unresponsive wife as a prick cushion, or she took turns using us as willingly exhaustible orgasm donors (your perception may vary). And, at the end of the night, I was rewarded with yet another taste of the sweetest juice that has ever fell against my lips.

Unfortunately, this story does have a bittersweet ending. They never returned to the club (as of November, the club's owner still claims that I cost him money {jokingly, of course}), so I never had another chance of tasting that which could quite honestly be compared to ambrosia. I never had the chance to feel her muscularly smooth thighs against my face, or to hear her say "So deep!" as I entered her as slowly as possible. But, unless they were a pair of the best actors on the planet, I can say that I was her carnal first. And, whenever I'm horny or bored, I can look back on that night and say "You did good, Nate. You did real good."

Susan here---What was your favorite 'swing moment' or the first or best moment where your mind said,"I'm so glad I'm doing this...." while swinging ?

Its hard to recall sometimes....

Sometimes things get horny blurry in the realms of passion. I can recall two outstanding moments that have been repeated. I think they fall into the category of moments I thought,"I'm so glad I'm doing this...."

One is when Mrs fun is giving me and another male a double blow job. My thoughts are, and have been along the lines of " I'm glad to be a part of this.......You baaaaaddd woman "

I see her.... powerful, and sexy...... I love it !

Another, not because its all about oral sex, but its at a time when I can recall more than once, with clarity...

In our own bed, with my wife and a girlfriend.. As I was getting relaxed the girls were giving me oral. Mrs fun slowly licked her way up my chest and kissed my neck and said " I want you to feel like a king "

Mrs fun can and has, made me feel..... that good...

"I'm am so glad I'm doing this...." while swinging....

There is no doubt my favorite moment was my first orgasm with another woman, I had my man in one hand and her husband in my other, they were playing with me nipples as I slowly stroked them as she was licking my clit, she really knew how to perform oral sex. I had many one right after the other, then the men came all over me. but she kept licking and put me into a coma, hee hee. Anyhow, we then reveresed out positions and I loved her taste, she helped me learn how to lick, and the end of the night we ended up 69ing. It was a wonderful time.

For me it was when I fully understood that my wife enjoyed it as much as me. When she could be as comfortable around him as she was around me while naked and fully exposed.

my "hotwife" GF and I have met a number of men through Craigslist. She was seeing two different guys individually, Rich and Red, at the same time, but not together. I was there most of the times and we would have a three way. (I'm straight, all the attention is focused on her...) She kept asking me to arrange a date with Red, Rich and I at the same time. So finally, Rich, Red, Christina and I found an afternoon that would work and we all met at Rich's. It was great, Rich and Red got along fine ( I had met both of them several times ) and ended up giving Christina her first pussy / ass DP which she loved. She came at least seven or eight times while DPing...

After two hours of fun, she had made all three of us come, and us guys were worn out...she was stroking my limp cock and saying, do you think you can come again....

I loved that she was still hot from all of that! I have some photos from that day somewhere....

I loved all of it, but I think the moments that stick the most are those with just Mr. intuition and me. I remember after our first encounter with another couple, when we retreated to our room for the night, how Mr. intuition nearly attacked me. And another night when, after a full-swap play date, we closed the door to our bedroom and he couldn't get me on the bed fast enough. I remember loving the scent of this other woman's body on his mouth when I kissed him and the haze of her perfume on his skin. I can't put my finger on it, but it's this alien "other" smell of excitement that lingered on his body, like the smell of electricity. But it's distinctive. Your partner just "feels" different after he's been excited by someone else, like the way perfume smells different on different people.

If you haven't guessed, scent seems to be my strongest sense when it comes to memory.

If you haven't guessed, scent seems to be my strongest sense when it comes to memory.

Scent is a powerful memory agent for many people, though some may not realize it. A single wif of a scent can trigger a memory you haven't consciously thought of in decades.

I'll say that my favorite moment in swinging was a year ago, when I gave a woman her first orgasm. It was also my worst moment, though, as the woman never returned to the club. Long story short, she was referred to the club by one of the female regulars of the establishment, mainly through the reference to the time that I spent an hour with my head pressed betwixt the legs of all 5 women in attendance. On that night, the regular introduced her friend (with husband) to me and asked if I "could do that thing that I did before". I obliged gratefully, and proceeded to use as much time with this one woman as I'd used with all 5 women on the previous occasion. And then, finally, she spent a short jet of fluid onto my face, the fabled "yin". Surprised by her reaction, she grabbed my head with her thighs and pressed her clitoris into my mouth until she came again. Then, covered in juice, she released me and her husband began fondling her until she came again (no juice that time). Emboldened by her release, her husband grabbed a beer from the bar and tried his best to pour it down my throat while pulling the both of us into a more private area. And, for about two hours, we took turns using his formerly unresponsive wife as a prick cushion, or she took turns using us as willingly exhaustible orgasm donors (your perception may vary). And, at the end of the night, I was rewarded with yet another taste of the sweetest juice that has ever fell against my lips.

Unfortunately, this story does have a bittersweet ending. They never returned to the club (as of November, the club's owner still claims that I cost him money {jokingly, of course}), so I never had another chance of tasting that which could quite honestly be compared to ambrosia.

I never had the chance to feel her muscularly smooth thighs against my face, or to hear her say "So deep!" as I entered her as slowly as possible. But, unless they were a pair of the best actors on the planet, I can say that I was her carnal first. And, whenever I'm horny or bored, I can look back on that night and say "You did good, Nate. You did real good."

the part in bold could be made recommended reading for English Literature students....as for the underlined bit...."nowhere by thee my footsteps shall be"..........OR WAIT... should it be "nowhere by me, thy thailand shall be" .