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Hi all,

 

I want to start out by saying that we love our friends, but sometimes our situation makes it difficult to party like they do. We are in a fairly active group of swinger friends who like to host parties, and the group has a pretty diverse social, economic and ethnic spectrum. We love this group and the friends in it, but their parties, while enjoyable, can be a little difficult for us. You see, these parties generally start late evening, often in public locations such as vanilla nightclubs, and end up at a hotel or back at one of our friend's houses. This would all be well and good except by the time we actually start playing it is now 3 to 4 a.m. (6 a.m. last Saturday). Most people at the party are fine with this, but we seem to be the only regular members of the group who have our children either on a full time basis, or that they haven't grown into fairly self sufficient teens yet. We usually have a pretty limited time with sitters, and by the time we get to playing (if we get to playing) we are running toward a sleep deprived rest of the weekend.

 

I'm pretty much just venting as this doesn't have any solutions save buying a bigger house to throw our own parties with our timelines, and waiting for the kids to grow up.

 

Guess I'm still a little grumpy and trying to catch up on my sleep...

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I hear you although we haven't come across couples who start play at 3-4 or 6 am! Maybe that's because we don't have the time or patience to wait it out that long. If we aren't playing by 12 or 1 at the latest then we're out of there because we have a curfew with the sitter and we still have to be functioning parental units the next day. I remember when we first started swinging, we thought parties that said a start time of 8 or 9 pm meant that fun time would start about an hour later. Boy were we in for a surprise! I know I'm not alone in wishing playtime would take place earlier in the evening instead of later.

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Same here. Putting on my grouchy old man mask, there is only one place I plan on being at 3 or 4 a.m., and that is asleep in bed, not to mention 6 a.m.! I know some don't have a problem with being able to handle those kind of hours, but we do.

 

My only suggestions are 1) you probably aren't the only ones that feel the same way, so try to find some others that are ready to get things rocking a little earlier and focus your effort there, and/or 2) Extend your invitation to play to whoever interests you no matter what the clock says, even if they are part of the night owl crowd. If someone would turn down sex just because it isn't the crack of dawn yet, then that's their deal, but seems kinda crazy to me.

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Plan an event yourself, perhaps hit local wineries or brew pubs in the afternoon, then schedule the party for after (either at a hotel or a helpful friend's house). Our group has moved to starting to play earlier. And if we do hit a local night club/bar we are usually back at a hotel or house by 11 p.m. and play starts soon after. Even in my younger days I doubt I would be able to perform well starting to play at 3 a.m.!

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Um, someone has to get the party started - why can't it be you? I know when I host a party, one hour after stated arrival time, my duties as hostess are over and the party is in full swing for me!

 

One group we know does a 'towels or less after 10" in their group playroom...nearly naked people seem to get to play much faster!

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Yikes! Before our kid this would be no problem for us. But now I don't want to be anywhere at 4 a.m. but the bed! Even if she is staying at grannies, and I know I don't have to get up super early, I would be a zombie.

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Um, someone has to get the party started - why can't it be you? I know when I host a party, one hour after stated arrival time, my duties as hostess are over and the party is in full swing for me!

 

One group we know does a 'towels or less after 10" in their group playroom...nearly naked people seem to get to play much faster!

 

Very true! Sometimes, if there's nothing going on, Mr. Sun and I will head to a room and see if that will start anything. If not, we head out. We've been to some parties where the hostess will get naked after an hour or two of start time and start pulling guys into the rooms.

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We don't have kids and can't even stay up that late. The original post did say some of the parties end up in hotels. So like the other posters suggested, I think the best way is to plan your own. Hit the nightclub a little early and plan for a hotel nearby.

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We are not night owls ourselves, no kids anymore or other excuses. We normally get up early in the morning (it is VERY rare that we are not up and dressed before 7:30, even on the weekends) and have difficulties keeping our eyes open as the night progresses, no matter what they may be seeing. We've dated some couples who don't think that anything can start before midnight and we've dated others that are perfectly fine with playing at 4 in the afternoon. We don't understand why some couples can only play late at night (and/or after drinking). We can play at anytime and usually without any alcohol. Then again, it's different strokes for different folks and we're not here to judge. Of course, we tend to see more of the afternoon couples that the late night couples...mostly because the light is better and our eyes are able to remain open.

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Others waiting too late to play has been an issue for us too since coming back into the LS and one of our peeves as well. Back when we first started out we didn't usually begin something till after midnight and it was easier to handle since we were younger and I worked nights as it was.

 

Nowadays, we are both have to get up very early during the week and I've found the last several years of working dayshift has completely done a 360 on my circadian. As a result of the transition from night owls to larks, even on days off by 9 or 10 I start wearing down and any much later than that has a negative impact on play.

 

Although we have been lucky enough to find friends around our age or older who like afternoon or early evening get-togethers, it still makes it hard meeting others outside that circle and damn near impossible to play at many clubs. The few times we bother to try a club our general rule is if nobody shows interest in us by 11 or 12 at the very latest, we're out of there, since I wouldn't be much good after then anyway.

 

I think there are three main reasons this is S.O.P. at most clubs or parties.

 

First is the fact a lot of get-togethers or clubs don't start till late to begin with and very few people play right after arriving.

 

Relating to that is no matter how experienced one is in the LS there is still a social period necessary which can take a few hours before you find someone or a couple takes the initiative and finally gets the play ball rolling.

 

Thirdly, is either the attendees are younger and thus more night owl inclined as we once were or they just simply convinced themselves that nights off are meant to be for late-night partying and it can't be considered a success if it doesn't last all night. With a large percentage of people suffering from sleep issues and using weekends vs. workdays to accumulate and pay off sleep debt I don't find this surprising either in vanilla life or the LS.

 

So, we would definitely consider a start time in the early morning hours unreasonable and even back in day we've never been with anyone who wanted to wait till 6 AM as we'd be home and asleep by then. So, though I realize you enjoy being with these friends, but if it really does bother you then either you need to get things rolling sooner either by suggestion or take the initiate yourselves or simply leave when you become tired and find a different group. Sleep hygiene can have a major impact on one' s health and something most people don't take seriously no matter how many other ways they look out for their bodies.

 

We can only tell you what we have done or would do in this instance. It is up to you to do what you think is more important.

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Honestly, 2 a.m. - 4 a.m. is pretty standard if you are going out before hand. The clubs do not even get going until midnight. Suggest an occasional alternative but chances are if you are with a "party group" then you are probably stuck with sucking it up or finding new friends.

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I suggest pulling "The Naked Move"! We arrived at a house after party a bit later than everyone else (had been at a meet & greet with the group). We were sure the party would be in full swing, as it was after 1:00 a.m. so we decided to strip in the car and walk in naked. (Well, naked except for a pair of fabulous heels!) Much to our surprise everyone else (except for the wife hostess) was clothed! However, our sans clothing entry hit the proverbial fast forward button and things were in full swing (pun intended) within 20 minutes! Another time we met two couples out for drinks that we had played and become friends with. The two couples has never played together nor met, but knew of each other through me and Mr SoFla. We all met with the intention of going back to our hotel room for a 6sum. When we got to the room there was a tangible awkward vibe. I excused myself to the bathroom, stripped naked and re-emerged - I got a gasp and a chuckle from all of them that broke the tension. Soon we were in a 6 way puppy pile, spurting and squirting all over! So, if you want to get the party started quickly, or introduce a creative ice breaker, The Naked Move is a sure thing!

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Sounds like there is a group already here. We'll call us 'The Early Birds' or something and have to start planning (early) events just for us. Of course, we might be a little late as Calgary and Florida are both a bit of a drive from California...(lol)

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Hey, thanks for the input and support everyone. It's nice to see that we aren't alone on this one!

 

At the house parties I'm sure a lot of these moves would be hugely successful. The hotel parties, well they can have a certain complication. Our host likes to have us all leave and arrive back at the hotel by limo, which sounds fantastic every time. But we always end up closing down the nightclub before going back to the hotel. Granted, last time staying up 'til six was my own stupid fault as the girl I wanted to hook up with drew it out for an hour and a half. Should have followed wifey to bed! But next house party missus New2 and I will get our own party going in the playroom early!

 

Thanks again guys, always good to hear from the board!

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      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
      Today is the date of Greg and Susan's party. After that fabulous swinging weekend we spent with them, I could not wait for tonight. I recalled Greg, that lean, tall, fit man, and his energy and sense of humor. He could look into my eyes and show his lust and wanting to fuck me there and then. Susan had a thing for Tim, who always loved bubbly red-blondes. They gravitated to each other, and I never felt threatened since I knew it was just sex and passion that was the draw.
       
      Susan and I are bi; we enjoyed getting together. There is nothing finer for an aroused woman than to go down on a beautiful pussy belonging to a girlfriend you fancy. Susan has a distinct scent, smell, and taste that I adore. I loved how the wetness spread so quickly, and her clit became a hard lump just above the inner lips.
       
      Anticipating tonight was making me wet. My slit was sensitive and needy, so I felt between my legs while working on my PC. Clitty was jumpy; she wanted to have some attention right away. It was lunchtime, and I was alone in an empty office, so I slid my thong to one side and slowly worked a finger around my love button. My bottom slid around the chair while I got hotter and hotter. I closed my eyes to imagine Greg had just slid that wonderful cock deep inside me and was starting to move in and out slowly. Two fingers, then three fingers, then four fingers. I was crashing about on the seat, nearly ready to explode.
       
      Just then, I heard a commotion up front. Damnit, I had let time slip away from me! The guys were coming back from lunch now, so there was no finishing what I had started. My pussy cried tears at that. This I knew because when I went for my mid-afternoon wee, my poor panties were so wet I just took them off and stuffed them in my purse.
       
      I finished work early and sped home for a shower and a shave. I was hot to trot tonight, and Tim said he would follow later, and we would leave at 5:00 to get there about 7:00 p.m.
       
      In the shower, I shaved my pussy bare. Rubbing some moisturizer in afterward, my lovely kitty started to tingle again. I gently fingered myself and twisted my nipple when I heard the bathroom door open. Tim walked in all smiles and shed his clothes as fast as he could. That cock was semi-hard, and he was still sweaty from the day. I knelt, sucked the strong-tasting male penis into my mouth, and worked him hard. He grabbed my hair a little roughly, pulling me up. I jumped and locked my legs around his waist, and that gorgeous cock slid in. My weight drove it deep, pushing hard against my cervix. In my state of mind, the pain reminded me I was a woman and had what all women wanted, a hard cock filling her pussy deep.  
       
      Tim came quite quickly. The surprise of finding me in the shower playing with myself must have got him horny. To make up for leaving me high and dry, he knelt before me and licked me silly. Another orgasm crashed through me when he used his fingers to spread my lips, opening my hole and dumping his freshly-deposited semen right onto his tongue. We finished the shower and dived into bed for a rest before the fun started.
       
      The theme for the party was "An Officer or a Gentleman." Tim had borrowed his friend's old uniform. He looked stunning. I sorted through the shortlist of clothes and chose a long floaty blue silk summer dress I bought in India. It was the color of a fine Ceylon Sapphire, that deep rich blue. I thought to wear absolutely nothing underneath this time as we were planning serious sex tonight. The only drawback is if I get very wet and sit down, you can tell from behind. I had been in a high state of arousal all day, so I put on a micro thong to keep me tidy until we shed all at the party.
       
      In the car, we were quiet, savoring the expectation of a wild and sexy night together with our friends. Tim turned into the drive and slowly approached the house. It looked magnificent, all the outside lights on and music booming from inside. This is going to be some party!
       
      Greg and Susan welcomed us with a drink and a big kiss. As Greg swept me into his arms, a hand gently probed the crack of my bottom through the dress. Susan laughed and said, "Greg has had a hard-on all day thinking about you, Mistral." I broke free and moved to one side to hug Susan and discretely slid my hand down her waistband to a bare pussy, which was very wet with anticipation. "You have been thinking about Tim inside you! You randy cow!" We laughed and joined the men.
       
      Jon, Greg's son, was standing in the foyer with Penny, his girlfriend. They came up to greet us, and it was kisses all around again. I looked into the main reception room. Standing in the center was a man about 6' 5" inches wearing a Hussars uniform complete with his saber. I loved the tight white trousers with a good bulge. What a fit stud. Mmmmm, I will have him tonight. Men in various uniforms were all around the room, making me horny. Jon whisked me into another room, where a young rock band was playing. I cuddled up to Jon, and we danced at about one-tenth the pace the music was running.
       
      The party had started with a strange expectant air about it. The elegantly dressed were flirting and dancing, but nothing was kicking off. An hour passed, more champagne was drunk, and the noise level rose but still no wild sex party. What was happening? By now, we must have had 25 to 30 couples arrive and were mingling politely. Susan and Greg stood at the top of their beautiful winding staircase and called down to all. "Tonight, we have an "Officer and a Gentleman" as our theme. The ladies will be their treasures and must be won by a wager or being lucky in cards or on the upstairs casino tables! Follow us and be ready to play!"
       
      Everyone trooped elegantly up the stairs into the large casino, where roulette, poker, dice, pool, and blackjack tables were waiting. The women accompanied their men, sitting demurely beside them. I looked at one of the roulette tables, then realized that it was at least three times the size of a typical roulette wheel without a center pillar. A blonde with enormous tits falling out of her low front scrambled up onto the table onto her back and spread herself wide open. Her man sporting a naval uniform, called out, "Last bets, please, whoever ends up opposite her cunt wins her!"
       
      She spun around a few laps, giggling, allowing her legs to open, exposing a delicious unshaven pussy. The wheel stopped opposite a Colonel. He was dark, almost Greek or Spanish, slim as a rake, and tall. His partner was dark, velvety skin and plump but shapely. He approached the girl on the wheel and gently pulled her to the table's edge. He nuzzled his mouth between her open legs, and his tongue started working instantly, flicking at her clit. She pulled her nipples and moaned gently, then sank back onto the table, abandoning herself to the pleasure. He opened her up and rested her legs on his shoulders, making her arch her back. A finger slid into the crease of her bottom and fingered her rosebud anus. His tongue followed, and she jerked in shock and pleasure when he licked her anus hard. "Rude basted, like it dirty, do you?" she sighed, "make me cum, then fuck me up my arse!"
       
      Colonel's partner watched intently, one hand inside her waistband, feeling a wet pussy heat up quickly. She started pulling open her man's uniform, exposing a hard chest. Then, out came 9 inches of circumcised heaven, which was getting harder by the second. Colonel's partner, Mandy, pushed the front of her dress down, exposing two magnificent breasts with the biggest nipples I had ever seen. They must have been a 42 DD but were firm and bouncy, natural, not a silicon job; I was dying to get my hands on them!
       
      The naval man was round in a flash and scooped her into his arms. She smiled and threw her head back, laughing as he was diving into her breasts, slurping around those incredible nipples, making them very wet and slippery. A hand scooped up her skirt, exposing a naked rear end that was shapely but buxom. Mandy was a size 16, very firm and voluptuous, with fantastic velvet cream skin. Her pussy was framed in the most beautiful carrot-red hair, matching her head.
       
      Naval manhandled her pussy, pulling apart the outer lips and exposing a wet slit that was deep red from her arousal. The clit was like a mini penis standing up tall and proud. A thumb brushed the knob, and she shuddered, thrusting hard against his hand. The busty blonde was now on her yummy bottom over the edge of the roulette table with Colonel fucking hard into her arse. She moaned and thrashed into her second orgasm as he pushed in deep, shuddering as he pumped her full of his fluid, and they collapsed onto the floor together. As he pulled out, she bent over and sucked him clean, licking off her pussy juice and spunk with relish.
       
      The naval man (Colin) was now getting Mandy's full attention as she was on her knees, sucking hard on his penis. At the same time, she fingered herself, blatantly masturbating in front of the horny men around the table. Tim looked again and said, "What an arse she has. I will fuck her senseless right now, bet or no bet!"
       
      He came up behind her, dropped his pants, and, stroking his rock-hard cock, slid it into a squelching dripping cunt. Mandy giggled and thrust back, unaware of who was inside her. Lust had taken over, and sexual gratification was needed.
       
      I watched and walked over to Colin and pushed him back quite hard. He fell back with Mandy still attached to his cock and Tim inside Mandy. I squatted down onto his face, and he licked frantically at my slit. I opened the outer lips and slid my crack up and down his face in time to the licking. His tongue was murdering my clit, driving me over the edge.
       
      Strong hands lifted me off Colin and turned me around so I faced his feet. He plopped me back down onto Colin's face and bent forward, exposing my cunt. A huge cock probed my crack a second later, trying to negotiate the opening, and I reached behind and pushed it inside me. He thrust hard and slammed into my cervix. I gasped with the stab of pain, and then it slid deep into my body. I loved the penetration, hard and rough, demanding and desiring me.
       
      We rocked together, speeding up. After about 30 seconds, he clutched my breasts, pulled me back into him, and emptied a tremendous amount of semen into my rampant pussy. He pulled out before he had finished pumping me full, and the dribbling end was into Colin's open mouth. Colin sucked him clean. I was lying almost on Mandy's back, and Tim was still thrusting into her. With a grimace, he pulled out and leaned over her, splashing semen all over her back. I reached forward and scooped it up, rubbing it into my face and tongue. I love the salty taste of a good man!
       
      We all laughingly untangled ourselves. Tim and I shed all our clothes and left them in a bundle by the table. By now, the gambling had stopped, and couples were fucking frantically in groups. I looked down at Tim's cock, which was quite red from its exertions.
       
      "She was surprisingly tight for such a big bouncy arse and really could use her pelvic floor to wank me off inside her. Delicious!" an enthused Tim exclaimed.
       
      We settled down on the floor. Tim turned me around to stroke my back and gently ran his tongue down my tummy. I pushed my head into his lap by turning into a head-to-toe position. His hands were gentle and caring, the love flowed through his fingers, and he started to work his cock into my mouth. I could taste Mandy's female juices mixed with salty semen. He was less than half-hard, but I felt his cock perk up with pleasure. Tim opened my legs and probed gently into the perfumed garden with his tongue. The gentle, loving way was turning me on more than ever. We worked together gently, savoring the feelings and taking time to pleasure each other. Like a couple of teenagers in a parked automobile, we smooched, cuddled, and 69'd.
       
      Tim was returning to full hardness and was thrusting into my face with passion while rubbing my clit silly with his tongue and fingering my anus. A finger up my cunt, tongue on my clit, then another finger pushed deep inside my bottom. A thought flashed into my head. Could I take two cocks up my arse and one in my pussy? Maybe tonight is the night to try! I have often had one in each hole, which is yummy!
       
      I felt Tim about to unload again and squeezed firmly on his testicles to stop the ejaculation. He winced a bit as I was too rough, making him wilt just a little. To make it up to him, I slid my fingers between the crack of his bottom and penetrated his anus. Feeling deep inside, I found his prostate. Massaging gently, his penis stiffened and pumped my mouth full again. I followed him over the edge a second later. My cunt gushed a mixture of pussy juice and semen into his face as I orgasmed.
       
      "Fancy a sauna?" Tim asked kindly. "Yes, and a swim," I replied. "I am refreshing my body so I can really get the night on!"
       
      We strolled into a very crowded sauna. I don't know how couples have the energy to fuck hard in these temperatures. They were spread all over on towels as the floor was far too hot, and all the benches were full. We found a small corner away from the groups and chilled out for a while, savoring the frantic hot action around us. Greg and Susan appeared from a corner dripping with sweat. Greg called, "Let's get a swim and cool down. You two coming?"
       
      I was over there in a flash. Susan had small bite marks on her breasts and thighs, and she saw me looking and smiled. "I tried some S&M tonight, yummy. The pain made for a wonderful hard fuck and a massive cum. The only problem is I can't swim naked with the family when they come next week without answering a load of questions!"
       
      "Was it a couple of men that did that?" I asked. "Two girls," Susan replied. "One had an enormous strap-on with a vibrator inside, so my cunt is as sore as my arse. I need Tim's sweet cock to spunk inside and cool me down."
       
      The four of us slipped into the cool pool and glided naked through the water, splashing and laughing as we played like seals - no heavy sex this time, just playing fun between friends. I grabbed Tim's wrist and squinted at his Rolex; 1:55 a.m. It had been a heavy night. I glided over to Greg and cuddled onto his lap in the cool water, straddling him, wrapping my legs around his waist, and facing him. Greg turned to face Tim and Susan, who were mingling, entwining arms, legs, and bodies. Greg said softly into my ear, "Watch them. They are very close and have an affinity together. Do you think we should worry?"
       
      "Jealousy, Greg?" I scolded. "That's not like you. I know Tim fancies Susan like mad and lusts after her. Yes, they are in lust, but not in love. I know Susan loves you to bits and Tim likewise to me. I don't ever worry about Tim. Sex is fun. Swinging is fun sex with your friends fulfilling all your fantasies."
       
      "So I am worrying for nothing as Susan went hell for leather tonight?" Greg came back.
       
      "Yes, you lovely man, I explained. "Her soul and her pussy belong to you and you alone. She loves to fuck Tim but loves you totally. Now, take me upstairs to bed and fuck me to sleep. Bring Susan and Tim with us so we can all sleep together in that marvelous massive bed, wake up in the middle of the night, fuck again, then sleep again. That is what I want now."
       
      During the night, I remember waking with a tongue on my pussy, a cock in my mouth, a cock inside my pussy, and female hands all over my body. Paradise does not come any better! Breakfast was postponed until 12:30 the next day. We all ate with lusty appetites while chattering about what next weekend's swinger party would be like!
    • By KatrinaandDriverX
      Hello George,
       
      It’s been the first time in a long time Alex and I were at a house party together.
       
      We pull up to park near Susan’s home and we look at each other for a final check in:
       
      “So when you see me riding another man and cumming hard?” I asked.
       
      “I’m happy for you," he replied. "And when you see me get a woman out of her dress?”
       
      “I’m happy for her," I replied. "There are five couples here tonight, which means?”
       
      “You’re having sex with all five men and any wife up for it“ he replied.
       
      “And?”
       
      “We’ve all been tested , so you’re likely taking all cock bareback,” he added.
       
      “Yes, I am,” was my reply.
       
      We only know Susan and Edison. So, everyone else is new to us. We have the equivalent of overnight bags in tow and reach the front door. Fun-toned voices reach us as the door opens and for the first time that I’ve ever attended Susan’s parties, she’s not naked at the doorway.
       
      “Thank goodness you’re here," Susan exclaimed. "Everyone else arrived early and now, with some fortune, perhaps we’ll start early. And, remember, my favorite guidelines: Arrive as a couple, leave as a couple, play like you’re single.”
       
      ”You give me a signal and I promise we’ll start right away," I reply. "I just want to make certain I start with a man. I want to put on a show for Alex.”
       
      “I can always count on you," Susan smiled. "By the way, amazing dress. Almost too beautiful to slide you out of.”
       
      I look around the room and everyone seems happy enough and fit enough, which is nice, yet not required. Engagement and enthusiasm and worshiping me as a goddess are all I required.
       
      I don’t want to think too hard tonight. My dress is backless, jade green and pleated throughout. My husband is with me and I want him to show every woman what he’s made of. I want his flat stomach to deeply thrust cock into all of them. I can see that the man are all Anglo-saxons, there’s one Japanese, and one ebony-skinned wonder wife. I want him to have those two before I seduce them. Who knows, maybe at the same time.
       
      “Hello. I’m Sandra,” I say to the Japanese wife. We chat and ask that when things start if I could start with her husband? I grin and glance in his direction and his expression says, ”Please say I can !!” Her eyes slide up and down Alex and she replies, “I think it would a fabulous start.” I explain that I would return and Alex and I get a quick drink and I take a half a hit of weed from Susan (it’s too strong normally). This will be art for me as I want to be be sensibly stoned.
       
      I hear music start. It’s ,”Seven Devils,” by Florence + the Machine. This my cue. We had chatted with Mika and Sam and they thought my idea was a great way to start.
       
      I took Sam by the hand and led him to the center of the living room. I smiled a pleasant grin as I stopped near the center of the room, just near an empty couch. I stretch my arms over my had and swiveled my hips and Sam placed his hands upon them. I bent my elbow and leaned my head to the right with a finger pointed at my neck where was encouraged to place his kissable lips.
       
      I close my eyes and swoon left and right encouraging him. He nibbles my ear romantically. I certainly picked well for my first fucking of the night. Sam slides his hands across the front of my dress in a ‘V’ in front of my hips. He kisses my neck more firmly, and then licks my ear again. He’s a spectacular choice.
       
      His hands then slide to my back and he perfectly slips the zipper down my dress. I reach back and still facing forward, run my fingers through his hair for more encouragement. Then, starting with the straps, begins to roll the dress off me.
       
      My dress rolls further down and my breasts spill forward, revealing them to my audience.  I hear a couple go, ”Oh, yes!” from the group. How spectacular to hear this. Sam’s hands slip over them.
       
      Sam's hands are warm and they make me feel amazing. I’m so happy he’s going to be doing me very, very soon. The dress slips further off me, exposing my bare midriff and back. I’ve attained some fans as there are some exclamations of ”She is quite hot,” and, ”Her skin is amazing.” Sam rolls the dress past my hips and as it falls to the floor, my panties, with his encouragement slid off me to the floor too. I step out of my dress and panties, completely on the floor. I turn to face Sam and kiss him, my tongue slipping past his lips warmly.
       
      I'’m unbuttoning his shirt; I slide it off him. Then his belt is undone and he anxiously pushes down his jeans. We’re kissing each other intently. He’s a very good kisser and we’re naked in front of everyone.
       
      I open my eyes and look to see Alex. Alex and Mika are both standing in the crowd. I can see how he’s behind her, her blouse fully open; her hand and his down the front of her jeans, unbuttoned, her pussy being stroked, as she is reaching back with her other hand, surely stroking his cock. They are both focused on watching us. It’s exquisite. Oh Mika, your husband will be inside me soon enough and then Alex with take you. You’re obviously more than willing to fuck this man you’ve just met.
       
      Sam has worked his way down my body and is now on his knees licking my pussy. His really good pushing his tongue over and by my clitoris and back again. It feels amazing. I’m not going to orgasm until he’s fucking me, though. That and I want my pussy wet with his cum.
       
      Sam kisses his way back to my lips, pausing perfectly sucking my breasts. His mouth meets mine again, his tongue moving over mine intently. I’m exactly where he wants me.
       
      And now we begin. I take Sam by the hand again. The couch arms are large and rounded and I lay the front of my body over them. My body is curved over it, my face gently resting on the cushions. Then, I feel him, just like I told him. He pushes into my pussy and I hear a “Hurray!”, from the group along with a couple of, ”Damn, she looks like a great fuck.”  No argument.
       
      He slides his hands over my tush and lower back and begins a slow pulsation in and out of me. I’m so wet for him. I shudder for the first time of what will be several. I cum for him. I open my eyes and can see Mika and Alex on another couch. They’ve just started fucking . Her legs are wrapped around him as he fucks her missionary while running his teeth along her neck.
       
      Then, in one more moment, Sam's intensity accelerates. He’s grabbing my ass hard as the thrashing of me begins. Some people are still watching and start a joyful chant of,” fuck her, fuck her,” and it’s turning me on because the emotions behind are just so sex positive.
       
      Then Sam’s body surges forward and his hips grind against my ass. Inside me his cock cums. I am thrilled. Sam relaxes against me, his cock staying inside and I’m loving the fact he’s warm and I’m wet from him.  We get some applause as people start getting back to their own interests.
       
      After a few moments he releases me. I sit on the couch and motion for him to sit next to me. He’s still hard. “I think there’s still some cum on that cock,” and I bend over going down on him, my tongue making him harder instantly. His cum tastes wonderful as he slides his fingers into my hair, encouraging me.
       
      I come up and he misses me immediately. Our lips part and I say, ”I’d like more of you if you’re up for it?”
       
      Well, this is not a man who makes a girl wait. He moves my body facing up on the couch and moves over  me, kissing me sweetly and he’s in my pussy in one motion. I wrap my legs around him on appreciation.
       
      Sam asks, ”How did you know how amazing that ‘couch’ thing would be?” I asked, as he was in me at a nice even pace, “Do you know Edison ?” He replied he did. “Edison was my first swing partner. Susan had Alex off to the side and to herself. Edison stripped me in moments and bent me over the couch like we were and fucked me. It was certainly a first, having a man I barely knew take me with such intensity. I loved it.”
       
      Well, if Sam liked me before, imaging Edison putting it to me drove him over the top. The kisses became intense immediately, hand firm and a bit rough (which was cool) on my breasts and the fucking intensified . I wanted a good missionary style thrashing and I was getting one. I came again with a warm rolling orgasm. I wrapped my arms around Sam in a full embrace, his cock was hard and while I didn’t ask, I think he ejaculated into me again as his body again relaxed into mine.
       
      We kissed a while more, then sat up. “Can we be exclusive for tonight’s party?” he asked.
       
      “Now you know that’s not what this is about," I replied. "But you are wonderful and my first of the night. Can you feel how every man is jealous of you?”  He perked up on that comment. “Besides, at a party like this, my last man is always Edison. I cannot deny him having me.” Another smile and off into the group we went. I was going to take a quick shower, clean up a smidgen, get into splendid piece of nothing and make myself available again.
       
      I looked into the expansive great room and there was my wonderful husband, now banging some large-breasted redhead. Good for her.
       
      If you want to read more, let me know. I did get to every husband.
       
       
       
       
       
       
       
       
       
       
       
    • By KatrinaandDriverX
      The door opened and the three of us walked in the foyer of Susan’s home.
       
      Jenny was dressed in one of my swing dresses. Pleated, shoulder to thigh, deep v-neck in the front, open and backless from behind.  Her breasts, while larger then mine, simply filled it out better. This dress, with her body, cried out the words ‘lust after me.’
       
      She leans in and whispers, ”I can just have pure sex and just about anyone will say ’Yes!'?” Jenny asked.
       
      “I promise.”
       
      “Will you select the first man to fuck me tonight?” Jenny wanted to know.
       
      “It would be a privilege.”
       
      “He’ll know what to do?”Jenny wondered.
       
      “I’ll have him take you just like he took me.”
       
      “Oh my,” Jenny smiled.
       
      And with that we walk into the living room. Susan introduces Alex and I, though most everyone here knows us. There are two couples who look new. They should be fun. Susan turns to me and I introduce our friend Jenny and I notice the men more than swoon a little bit.  Her body and my dress have done their work.
       
      Things are starting in a simple way. A kiss there, a gentle arm stroke there. Lots of smiling and laughing. There’s even a couple in heavy terry cloth bathrobes. They may have arrived ahead of schedule and had an early romp.
       
      I see Edison, Susan’s husband, and gesture for him to come by.
       
      “Hello Edison. This is Jenny.”
       
      “Welcome to our home. Susan is my wife,” Edison replied.
       
      I look at  Jenny and give her a wink. She gives a nod back of approval. Edison is no fool and he’s patient with the moment. I lean over and whisper to him. “You are completely cleared to take her by the hand, lead her over to the couch, stand behind her, unzip her dress, strip her and just start fucking her just like you did when we first met.”
       
      “Hello Jenny,” he says. He lifts her hand, kisses it and she smiles. “Walk with me, “ he says and he begins to lead her. A fair share of eyes turn to see this moment. There’s a smidgen of voyeur in the best of us, isn’t there?
       
      Edison and Susan give each other free rein at their parties. They never need to check in with each other.  At this type of party they are truly among their finest friends.
       
      Jenny stands tall, Edison strokes her shoulder, moving fingers to lift one shoulder strap, then another, rolling the dress downward. She’s wearing nothing underneath and at first her breasts are exposed, then her flat stomach, then gently past her hips. She shudders her hips slightly as Edison draws the dress the rest of the way downward, showing her pussy. Jenny steps out of the dress and Edison lays it on the couch.
       
      Jenny leans gently back into him, arching her back. Edison pulls his shirt off and has his pants fall to the ground. He’s promptly naked and he’s fully hard.  I adore him as he strokes her back, gently guiding her body to rest over the overstuffed arm rest of the couch, which is wide and supports her body fully. His cock in hand he does as he was told and enters her and pushes in as deeply  as he can go. He draws back and does so again. Jenny is already crazy for him, I knew she would be. She’s riding back, eyes closed yet with a wide, teeth-filled smile as she starts pushing back into him with every thrust he makes.
       
      Edison fucks her and she lifts her body at the waist and he reaches around, one hand across her breasts, the other stroking her clit.
       
      Jenny is crazy for Edison, even more than for my Alex.
       
      I walk over to the couple in the white terrycloth robes and before I can say hello, Susan appears from nowhere and introduces me to Nikki and Michael.  Susan explains to them, ”If you’re smart you’ll just start with her now. She has my seal of sexproval.” She then leans over to me, ”Your husband is having a threesome and I’m going to go and join in.”
       
      I can tell from Nikki’s eyes that she’s bi. Lucky me. I lean in to kiss and she returns my intentions, licking my lips. As we start moving against each others bodies, I reach to her husband, through his bathrobe, and start stroking his cock as his wife lets her robe simply fall to the floor. She’s one of the most beautiful women I’ve had the opportunity to get naked. I certainly hope Alex gets to have her later.
       
      It’s rare that I describe a woman this way, yet, ”What a rack!”
       
      Nikki takes my hand and moves it to her pussy. I curve fingers into her as she grabs my hand pushing it even more deeply into her. My other  hand pumps the surface of her breast and she’s grabbing my ass with both hands as I’m very nearly fisting her.
       
      I’m still reaching behind me stroking Michael’s ever hardening cock. He’s kissing my neck at the side being very careful not to interrupt his wife’s attentions to me. As Nikki starts undoing my blouse, a Michael unzips my jeans. Both are merely surface layers. Cool air hits my warm skin as both are elegantly drawn off me.
       
      There’s a massive sectional couch in the next room and we go there. I’m sprawled out and Nikki is completely over my body in short order. Kissing my neck and rubbing my neck as I continue the effort with fingers curled up inside her. Good girl.
       
      Michael straddles her from behind. I hear her almost chirp like a woman being newly penetrated, but I can’t feel his cock. Then I realize it. He’s buttfucking her while I nearly fist her.
       
      She’s taking her husband like a pro and my hands is wet with her pussy and my lips dripping from her tongue.
       
      I think she likes me.
       
      Nikki is amazing. She’s coming hard and not letting up on me. She gasps to her husband who is totally giving her an ass thrashing to give her a moment. Michael says he’ll clean up his cock  and be right back. I’m glad because if I don’t fuck him soon I’m going to go insane. I’m so wound up.
       
      “Is it okay if I just kiss you?” she asks. "Of course," I agree and she melts her body into mine. Lips everywhere and fingers in my hair. I decide to go to it and stoke her pussy jack hammer style and she cums hard. As her body shudders I plunge my fingers completely into her again and she shakes and cums even more. She is so pretty.
       
      “Thank you. I love it, but getting it the ass is exhausting,” she explains. We chat and caress each other’s bodies. I tell her that when her husband gets back I’ll put on a show for her.
       
      Michael returns and I have Nikki roll to one side. I get on all fours and Michael grabs my hips; he’s in charge. As he enters me, he begins stroking my clit with one hand, his other hand is around my breasts and he pulls me back, hard and fast and he starts giving me my first fuck of the evening.
       
      I say out loud to him, ”I want you to take me.”
       
      ————————————————
       
      Susan kisses me and says,”Remember what happened the first time we kissed?”
       
      With that I knew to fall to my knees and leaned forward stroking her legs as my tongue presses against her pussy, my tongue moving into her and tasting her wet. Like before, she runs her fingers into my hair, and pulls my head more closely against her. I open my mouth and totally engulf her pussy. I’m remembering my first moment realizing I was bisexual and reliving it going down on the same woman. It’s incredibly arousing.
       
      This time, though, it’s not a new experience and I know so much more. I’m still licking her and push two fingers up and into her to stroke her g-spot.
       
      ——————————————
       
      Ray is in his 50’s and I’ve had sex with him in the past. Once at a house party, twice; the other time we ran into each other and with my husband’s permission, with full abandon, got a hotel and fucked away an afternoon.
       
      It had been a couple of years since those amazingly great sexual experiences.
       
      Now he was here with his new wife. She is his age and looking great in a Mrs McCain sort of way. In other words, she rocked.  As I said hello and he introduced his wife I was just thrilled for him and greeted her with a big hug and a smile. Without missing a beat he explained  to her that we had met and played in the lifestyle in the past.
       
      Ray explained that Madeline had tried a couple of foursomes in the last year and this house party was new type of experience for her. They were both wearing the heavy white terry cloth bathrobes that had been provided for everyone.
       
      Madeline did not shy away from the conversation, and at that moment Alex walked up and gave me a hug at the waist, clearly claiming me as his wife. At that point Madeline said, ”And you would be the husband?” We made quick introductions of Alex as she continued, ”I’m not a prude, I’ve just never been walking around naked at a party before. And, ya know, I’m not the youngest woman here if you know what I mean.” Alex didn’t miss a beat, ”Yet certainly one of the most exquisite.”
       
      Oh my god, he wants to fuck her. How fun.
       
      We continued chatting, yet there’s that fine line between being sexually suggestive and being boorish. No one had crossed it, and we were perfectly positioned in the room to nearly have a private chat, while being in a public environment in the house. Of course I had a keen understanding of Ray and could pick up on his cues. In many ways, what happened next was up to Madeline and Alex, as any suggestions from Ray and I might appear self-serving.
       
      Alex began, ”For me, I soon realized I could be naked in a room, yet so focused on a woman I was oblivious. By the time I truly realized it, it was no big deal. I think you might find the same to be true.”
       
      And then he really took charge, ”I think we already know that Ray and Sandra enjoy each other. I know we’ve just met, yet I’d love to give it a go by kissing you and slowly slipping you out of your robe and it becomes too much, we all get a nice private room upstairs.”
       
      “I’d like to try that,” Madeline replied.
       
      Now before anyone thinks it too incredible. Alex is about thirty years younger than Madeline, looking really great, and wearing only a long towel. So, if she is really there to have sex, he’s not a bad choice to take from the room.
       
      Alex leans in to kiss her and she welcomes his body closer to hers. She leans back, composes herself, and says, ”Okay, he’s a really good kisser,” and laughs. Alex leans closer to her ear and I can just hear him say, ”In a few moments when I’m kissing and inside you, you’ll be even happier.”
       
      With that he kisses her and her hands move up to his shoulder, with one stroking his neck as he kisses her neck harder. I know he’s running his teeth along her skin, feeling her breath more heavily now. One of the most fun things in Swinging is watching a woman just melt into a man she barely knows who will be bringing her to orgasm.
       
      Alex gathers the front of her robe, yet exposes her shoulders as he kisses her mouth again. Her tongue is fully open his mouth. And she reaches his towel and it falls away as she strokes Alex’s very aroused cock. The robe has lowered itself further, her breasts are now exposed to the tops of her nipples. Her closest moment to public nudity.
       
      Ray is standing behind me and I turn to face him, just above a whisper I tell him, cupping his ear to my mouth, ”Thank you for letting Madeline have Alex. Take me any way you want.” I absolutely knew what was coming and I adored him for it.
       
      He unzipped my dress and his hands slid along he skin of my back, then to the flesh of my stomach with one hand moving to my breasts and the other finding me so wet and stroking my clitoris. He knew how to work me quickly. I like that in a man.
       
      Alex had Madeline’s robe to her waist, her naked torso with flat stomach looking just great. I could see other men looking her direction and I just knew they regret not being her first of the evening. That was my husband’s job.
       
      With a hand massaging each breasts, her own body writhing, she slid Alex’s cock into her and he pushed deeply. Madeline immediately grabbed his ass and wrapped her legs around him. It was perhaps five minutes from first kiss to entering her.
       
      Ray had now peeled my dress away and was licking my ass and rimming me. tongue hard against my ass he was driving me insane by spanking my pussy at the same time. His saliva filled my asshole and then he stood up behind me, robe completely off and I calmed my body, closed my eyes as his cock first rubbed against my asshole, I whispered aloud, ”do it,” and into my ass he went.
       
      …more later
       
    • By SJBluebirds
      It's considered a "Superspreader Event"
       
      Seriously, I know we're all careful with protection from STI / STD's when we're out playing -- but holy cow, people! -- masks just aren't going to be enough.
       
      Also, "Police".
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