Favorite moment

[bbarnsworth]

Originally Posted by intuition897

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.

[amsingsub]

Originally Posted by Mr.Essex

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" .