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  • Orgy experience. I met my future wife there

    Orgy experience. I met my future wife there

    An orgy is a slightly unusual but extremely hot way to spend time. Not everyone dares to try, but group sex is not for everyone either. Even after participating in orgies, people are not always familiar with all the possibilities of this “format”. However, people who are not ashamed to reveal their sexuality and enjoy sex to the core always find opportunities to diversify it and escape the routine. Those who are interested in orgies or are already guests of such parties will find stories from the mouths of people who have participated in orgies in this series of articles.

    The orgy where I met my future wife

    For a long time I thought I was addicted to sex. I went to stupid anonymous meetings where I learned nothing about myself. I’m not saying it’s going to be the same for everyone, but for me it’s important to find out concrete solutions, and opening up and talking about it is ineffective and unhelpful. At least for me. After these meetings, I would always freak out and “let off steam” with some girl from the bar, “escort girl” or masturbate alone in front of the computer screen. I didn’t like where my life was going. My friends were married or in a happy relationship. I always set high goals for myself, my career was on a pretty good track, but outside of work, nothing made me happy.

    It’s probably worth mentioning here that I ruined almost every relationship I had because of my weak will and addiction to sex. My first serious girlfriend caught me “making out” with someone else in high school. We broke up. A lot of one-night stands followed, but the real meat grinder began in the final year of university.

    Based on how a woman made love to me, I decided if I could spend my free time with her (not the other way around).

    There was a girl in the last year, we didn’t really know each other, but at one party we “hit it off”. We started texting, making love a lot, watching movies, but everything revolved around sex. I don’t know why, but I thought that I want to live with her. I thought I would never get tired of her blowjobs and her special passion in bed. But I was wrong. It turns out that it was too difficult for her to bear my high demands, to take care of me alone and to be a “slave in bed”.

    We had an argument and after that I went to a bar with my friends. We drank, went to the club to “let off steam”. My friends said they understood me and assured me that I needed to relax. However, I started to feel sick and after leaving the club I called my girlfriend, I wanted to apologize. My heart hurt, but I wasn’t angry. I dialed her number, but no one answered. I called back two more times and someone picked up the phone, but didn’t speak. I heard her, her friends and several male voices. There was a conversation and she apparently thought she hung up without answering. Unfortunately, I heard everything – how she talked about me behind my back. When I look back on it, it probably wasn’t that bad, but… you know… I was drunk, I felt hurt. I wanted revenge.

    I started looking at all the women in the club, thinking that I wanted to fuck someone and thus “pay it back”. I met an impressive brunette. Huge breasts, provocative clothing, plump lips, tattoos. She seemed perfect to me. I waved to her and raised my drink, she responded kindly. We danced on different sides of the dance floor but hardly took our eyes off each other. I approached her, we talked, gave her a drink, unexpectedly kissed her and while continuing to dance, told her what I wanted to do with her.

    She said she had a boyfriend… “This is even better” I thought and my inner self just rubbed its hands with happiness.

    I calmed her down by telling her that no one needed to know and we got a taxi. She was crazy about me and I was crazy about her. We went to her place and started fucking. At that time I was very angry with my girlfriend and adrenaline and testosterone were running high. While we were in doggy style, in a vortex of alcohol and uncontrollable male aggression, I grabbed my phone and sent a photo to my then-girlfriend showing what I was doing. You can probably guess what happened next.

    Later, everything got worse because I got involved in prostitution, wasted almost half of my salary. I visited the same girls every time, becoming a “regular”. At least for me, it was also a nice feeling because they listened, didn’t judge and provided emotional support that was probably always needed more than sex. Months passed before I met a guy on a dating site who was hosting a swingers party.

    Of course I had to pay to ‘participate’, which was free for women, but I really don’t regret it. Lots of other horny people who wanted sex as much as I did – I immediately liked the atmosphere.

    Everything happened quickly and naturally, I expanded my circle of acquaintances, I visited maybe 30 different swinger parties during the year. There was no shortage of sex, but I felt lonely when I got home again. I began to understand that no one should be that lonely, I wanted love, intimacy and sex, not a lot of sex without love. I was in a painful dilemma of whether to fall back into the relationship and threaten to hurt others and myself, or to shut it all down and move on. I chose the second option, but fate had its own plans.

    Already at yet another swingers’ party (I only knew one of the other participants there), I felt somehow unusual. In my city and region, I was quite familiar with the organizers, the local “fauna” and the participants. This time everything was different, because everyone had to introduce themselves, I was red and sweaty. One woman immediately caught my eye. Seeing her harsh face shape, the small dimple in her chin and her incredibly beautiful eyes, I immediately knew that I want her. There was usually no time to get to know people at these parties, and I wasn’t particularly keen on it. You are chatting and already undressing, making love. Oddly, many things were different this time. That woman hopelessly ignored me. I offered drinks, snacks, tried naughty offers – nothing. She ignored me and completely “heartlessly” started flirting with other men in front of me. Another extremely beautiful woman cuddled up to me, but I was sad, my body wasn’t sending the necessary signals to my erogenous zones, so I was “ineffective”.

    I didn’t please any woman that night and it made me feel bad, but my thoughts kept going to the same place, the woman who rejected me.

    It was raining after the party, I offered her a ride. She didn’t really want to, but eventually she and two other friends agreed to ride with me. I didn’t really understand her hostility in general, and usually at parties like this everyone is warm and open and nice, but she was different. Looking only at her, I thought that no woman could be more beautiful, sexier and special than her.

    I chatted with her friends, we had a bit of a laugh and I saw a small smile appear on her face as well. When her last friend got out and she was alone with me, I felt like a schoolboy before my first kiss. The pulse was probably around 200, my back was wet, my hands were shaking. I unconsciously started a conversation about the nearby sports center and we started chatting. I only took her home for a few minutes, but I had never felt so engaged in a conversation in my life. Before letting her out, she asked me why I was sweating so much, laughed and gave me her number to call her because I was a good conversationalist.

    I called her right after I got home. I was pretending to check if she gave me her real number. We started talking, laughed a lot and agreed to go on a date the next day.

    We ate at a delicious restaurant and went for a walk in a nearby park. It was dark and she suddenly grabbed my hand and took me into the bushes. It was amazing sex. And there was everything – connection, passion, maybe even love. We went on the next date, followed by another, then a few more, until six months later we were living together. We changed the rings just a week ago and no old problems are bothering me anymore. I’m happy for my unique life path filled with a lot of pointless sex, because along the way I met my now wife, whom I love very much.

    Orgy experience. It was the best sex of my life

  • THIS Is What Women Don’t Want To Do In Bed

    THIS Is What Women Don’t Want To Do In Bed

    The needs of women and men in bed are very different. She needs tenderness, caresses and kisses, he needs the sharpest possible sensations. If your dreams don’t match, it’s time to have a serious talk and figure out what you both want from the relationship, and what it is that she (or both of you) doesn’t want to do in bed.

    More than one scientific study has proven that women really don’t want to do EVERYTHING in bed. And if she is determined to experiment, then it is possible that it is only because of the desire to please you. So, dear men, before you ask your woman these things, think carefully whether she will really like it. Don’t be selfish and think only of yourself.

    Group sex

    It turns out that as many as 88 percent of men dream about threesomes or group sex. And the others probably just don’t dare to admit it. Of course, they dream of having sex with two or more women at the same time, but this is not always acceptable to women. Well, at least for most. If your man constantly nags about it and urges you to try threesomes, then do this: agree to a combination of “him, you and your neighbor” (or his best friend). Trust me, he’ll stop talking about it.

    Oral sex

    During the polls held in the USA, it turned out that only 20 percent of women like blowjobs. Only every fifth woman likes oral sex. All the others do it only at the man’s persuasion or to please him. Therefore, do not force your beloved woman to do it if she does not really want it.

    Anal sex

    When it comes to anal sex, women worry about two things. First, they worry that it might hurt. Secondly, they worry about hygiene. And studies have shown that as many as 75 percent of women doesn’t feel pleasure during anal sex. And it gives men – maybe even more moral than physical satisfaction. After all, it’s a taboo, and it’s always nice to break a taboo.

    Unusual games

    Creating sex scenarios, role-playing, getting in to a different character can not only brighten up everyday life in bed, but also strengthen the relationship with your partner on a daily basis. So if you’re feeling bored, this type of game can reveal a completely different side of your partner. But don’t forget that not all women like it. In no way should this become a humiliation for a woman.

  • Swinger parties – experience stories

    Swinger parties – experience stories

    So what does it really mean to attend swingers parties? Does it benefit the relationship? What are the risks of swinging? Reddit swinger readers share their swinging experience. (See also: Swingers clubs – strict rules and clear boundaries).

    ***

    “I love to have sex with my husband and watch him make love to others. I adore listening his orgasms. In fact, we had a pretty good sex life before we started having group sex, but now it has reached a whole different level. I am very happy to be with him on this trip. I watch with excitement as we grow, change, discover new things, fall in love with each other over and over again. Just thinking about how make love, or remembering how he does it to others, makes me excited. The smell of his skin, his taste excites me. I think the swinging experience makes me want him even more. ”

    ***

    “My husband and I had a monogamous relationship for 15 years. I love my husband very much, but at the time I felt isolated as stuck in the corner. I liked to imagine other people craving me, and when I was 40, all those feelings became even stronger. So instead of cheating on my beloved husband, I decided to talk to him. Despite my fantasies, he was (and is) my dearest and most wonderful man.

    Hearing that I was planing to have sex with other people, it was natural that he was confused. But I wanted to feel lust so much, and I wanted to flirt with others. I wanted to forget that I am a wife, a mother, a housewife.

    Since my husband was not particularly interested in this idea, we initially decided to include another woman instead of a man. It was hard for my husband to accept that I could be aroused by another man. Since I had discovered bisexuality in myself a long time ago, I immediately agreed.

    That’s how we started attending swing parties – on the condition that I only have sex with women. We found a couple with swinging experience online. Because access to this closed community is not so easy, we had to receive an invitation from them.

    Everything happened in an extremely luxurious apartment in the city center. With toned windows, good music… Upon entering we saw a lot of half-naked and completely naked people who felt so free in their bodies! It immediately affected me (which I wouldn’t say about my husband). We grabbed one cocktail, then another, a third.

    Then the couple came to us, with whom we had talked online. We had a nice chat. A woman who, by the way, was extremely sexy mentioned that she would like to kiss me. We started kissing. It was nice, passionate, and I felt an unexpected excitement. She took off my clothes and caress my body. We stood naked in front of our men and enjoyed each other.

    After a while, I noticed that my husband was starting to loosen his pants. I never expected him to do it. He undressed, just came to me from behind and we started making love. My husband was so excited to see me kissing another woman that neither other people nor the environment prevented him from wanting me. I kissed an unbelievably sexy woman and at the same time I had sex with my husband! That was so good! I will remember this first swinging experience forever. ”

    Swinger party experience

    ***

    “My husband and I have been having group sex for a long time, but there is one time I will remember all my life. Our friend (an experienced swinger) celebrated his birthday and rented a party bus. Well, you know, that thing with bright lights, leather chairs, a bar and a stripping pole. The plan was to stop at his favorite bars and have a cocktail in each one. A total of 10-12 couples took part in the trip.

    When we returned from the third bar, the real party started on the bus! The girls began to dance at the pole. At the flashing lights, their bodies looked extremely sexy. Women were not ashamed to dance seductively (including me), to get naked, to flirt with men, to touch their bodies or to sit on their lap.

    At one point, the bus unexpectedly stopped, and the boys, our rescuers, hurried to catch the falling naked girls. Eventually, the guys undressed and everything turned into a wonderful orgy. I’ve never had so many fun moments in one night. And even now, when someone mentions a bus, thoughts immediately turn to that crazy birthday. ”

    ***

    “My boyfriend and I occasionally take part in polygamy activities (group sex, threesomes, sex parties). But, yes, our experience has been a real minefield. It took quite a while for us to find reliable, balanced and safe people to have fun with.

    As beginners, we saw all the crazy shit, all the drama and tears. Jealousy? Tons of it! It is extremely difficult to find nice, attractive people who are not fucked up. Once you have more than one partner, it’s like an explosion of mental problems and bad relationships that are one step away from disaster! I don’t recommend a polygamous relationship unless you’re determined to weed out the bad ones to find the real gems.”

  • A hot day on the lakeshore

    A hot day on the lakeshore

    Want to know why I didn’t want to see you today? Want to know how my day was on the lakeshore? Are you sure you want to hear me go there alone yesterday and find a quiet place?

    Knowing that no one would disturb me, I stripped naked and wanted to brown my pale body. Ezermala grass pleasantly tingles my skin, the sun heats up. Its rays can be felt through the closed eyelids. The grasshoppers are quietly warm and warm. Drops of sweat protruding from my skin. Tired, slowly sinking into sleep, quiet fantasies, unformed images with an erotic taste.

    I suddenly miss her, something wakes me up. I listen for a moment, trying to figure out what it was? Then I realize that these are strange sounds coming from the adjacent meadow, behind a small birch grove. There, as if someone is fighting, suppressed moans and laughter are heard.

    I seem to hear more than two voices. I get up on my feet, throw on a light short robe of my naked height, board the slips and go watch. I walk slowly and quietly, trying not to climb the broken branches. I feel a strange tremor in my stomach.

    ***

    And there they are – a whole bunch of pale and not so pale, beautiful, and more than beautiful flesh. My first look is at a wonderfully beautiful girl with blonde long hair and big breasts: she is completely naked and, it seems, completely relaxed. Leaning on a man’s lap, she closed her eyes and enjoyed. One guy has opened her legs and licked her crotch, her hands receiving her bottom. The other two suck each of their breasts.

    A little further I see a similar view, only that the girl is small in stature and has small breasts, and looks boyish. He is also served by 3 men.

    Something is not right here – it comes to my mind. And then I already notice it – the girls’ hands are tied and their faces enjoy alternating with fear.

    Hiding behind a tree, I continue to watch. I feel like I’m staying wet. Can I help those girls? Probably not anymore. I slide my hand over my leg, gently caress my crotch, and I look, look, look…

    The guy who licked the blonde stretched out two fingers, pushed them into her lap, strong and capable. Her relaxation disappeared like never before, her eyes opened wide, and the oppressed moan I had heard half-heartedly awoke me. Vaid was squeezed by the hand of the man who held her in her womb. Her fingers moved quickly in her, each jolt made the blonde’s body bend in a circle and her breasts were even more defiant. It seems that two fingers were joined by the third. The guys who kissed her breasts are now firmly inflexible in shape.

    They put the other girl on her knees. Her hands are tied behind her back. All three men stood around and massaged their aroused limbs. One grabs him by the nape of the neck, puts his cock in her mouth, and fucks her hard in the throat. I hear her gagging, her body shaking with every movement. The small, dark boy’s head moves in the rhythm of his holding hand.

    ***

    A branch scrapes under my leg. It raises the heads of two men who have been holding blondes until now. They notice me… I wonder if I will be able to run away, get away, but my legs feel like leaded.

    I stand still and look at the men approaching me. They say something, but I’m so scared or overwhelmed that I can’t hear anything. One of the guys grabs me and pulls me to the meadow. The other, meanwhile, has already put his hand under my bathrobe and is obviously happy to inform the other that the one is already panty and already wet.

    They push me to the ground, next to the blonde, she still looks at me sympathetically, but I close my eyes because I don’t want to see anything. I can only feel impatient hands tearing off my clothes, demanding lips clinging to my breasts, and searching fingers wandering in my crotch. Without opening my eyes, I feel that 4 hands have joined 2 more – very gentle and gentle. Something gently slides on my lips, I automatically open them and a member is pushed into my mouth.

    One guy is standing next to my face, his member is moving in my mouth, I feel it sliding deeper, swollen. What palms stretch my knees, I feel a curly head between my legs. The hot tongue lowers my lap, starts moving fast there. Lips on the breast. Teeth grasp the nipple, bite, slightly squeeze, move to the other nipple.

    ***

    I hear the blonde sneeze next to me. One of the men is lying on her, her hips are moving strongly. I see the muscular bottom rising above her hips. Two others kept her slender legs wide open, almost twine.

    The little girl with the boy’s head is still being fucked in the mouth, but the other guy is leaning on her back with her hand stroking her crotch. Then stretch his legs, tilt the body forward. His member touches the girl’s lap, the head stretches her labia, then pushes inside with vigor. The girl screams. A few drops of blood flow down her legs – she was probably a virgin.

    The fact that they suck my breasts excites me so much. Extend your legs wider. I feel that not only my tongue is wrinkling through me, but also my fingers, which are trying to enter my very depths. One finger has already taken my ass hole. One member is still in my mouth. It’s so big I feel like I’m being suffocated.

    I see in the corner of my eye that both girls are being brutally fucked. In the blonde’s crotch, things are inserted one after the other. Meanwhile, my plug is still held by the tangled tongue and long, searching fingers. I would like to tell him to come into me, but I can’t because my mouth is full. It seems that the man I sucked at immediately ends! Yes! Well, he was so humane and didn’t make me swallow it all. A copious sperm cold falls on my chest. I wonder if I shouldn’t tell the curly one to finally plug me in, because I’m ready like a plum, but something doesn’t allow me to pronounce it to the end.

    ***

    A blonde is brought to me and the man I sucked makes her lick sperm from my breasts. Meanwhile, the other continues to fuck him from behind.

    Her tongue slides over my chest, a jerky breath on my skin at every jolt from behind. The curly one has already put three fingers in me, it seems that the fourth will join them immediately. A little painful, but my lap expands, allowing his palm to slide deeper. No one has tied my hands, so I can let them go free, caress what I want.

    The blonde screams in pain and enjoys it, it seems the man behind her shoved a dick in her buttocks, which was not ready yet. Her green eyes widen. I feel the curly index finger of my other hand break into my bottom.

    The other girl is seated on a man lying on the ground – a thick member deep between her slender legs. The other puts her on the ground, smears something on her bottom with her hand, puts her middle finger in it. She twitches, screams but can’t get rid of her, despair in her face. Thoroughly anointed the hole in her bottom, the other kneels behind her, and his member begins to break into it. The girl screams…

    Her screams excite me. Like a touch of blonde lips. I’m anxious to see if she has much left to lick – her lips are so soft. Meanwhile, my curly lick has already received and slides in me his huge thing. I get upset and sometimes scream, but I am immediately silenced.

    I put a blonde’s nipple in my mouth, but she has another thing in her mouth. I don’t know if I want to lick a blonde, but pressing my hands holds my head and doesn’t let me choose. I pressed my mouth to her chest. And pleasure. I see myself right in front of her eyes as she sucks one. I feel a neat member in my gap. I’m like a powerless doll ..

    ***

    The blonde moans, a large, veined member slipping in her mouth. The tip of her breast in my mouth. After a short while I feel that the man is starting to move faster in me, he sighs, throws his head. I feel a hot stream in my vagina.

    For a moment I thought that maybe everything would end, but no! The dark-haired man grabs the blonde behind her hair and makes her release the sperm from my pussy. Meanwhile, one more man continues to fuck him from behind.

    Another member is pushed into my mouth. I am open to pleasure. The blonde cannot regulate her movements, so her tongue moves in a rhythm controlled by the man who rides her from behind. And I have a feeling I would be taken in front of a double.

    I feel that one of the men is lying on the ground next to me and putting on my submissive stature. His hands touch my butt and I feel a hard member looking for a way in it. Although it’s big, his head breaks into me quite easily because my crotch is wet with sperm. I feel the member drive deeper, deeper… The blonde licks my vagina moaning.

    The little brunette fucks passionately in both holes, she is squeezed between two muscular bodies able to move so in their common rhythm, screams sound in unison with the rhythm.

    The blonde opens her hands and tells me to love her with her fingers as well, but her touch is almost imperceptible because a lot more makes me feel the male member in my bottom. He is under me and squeezing my chest with his hands. I still have a member in my mouth and the blonde takes me with her manicured fingers. From time to time I also slip my tongue into me. And from time to time, the member who fucks my ass mixes the addresses and slips into her mouth.

    The little brunette looks completely afflicted. Her small breasts are almost or red, just like probably everything is down there. How I would like to pardon and gently calm him down…

    Blondes wrist stays more and more secure. First I feel one finger – then two, now three. Squeezing her fingers together, she tries to put my whole palm in me.

    Gradually, step by step it succeeds. Well, it’s already in me, the feelings are strong but pleasant. Her palm caresses a member of my vagina that rhythmically breaks in my buttocks.

    ***

    The brunette, meanwhile, is deposited in the sand. At her face, three men move their limbs, massaging them… And one by one they finish, covering her body with white sperm. Eyes, mouth, whole face, hair, neck are thickly cut off. She sleeps in the sand, breathing hard.

    I really feel sorry for the young girl, but to help her is not in my power, because instead of a blonde hand again I feel a dick. Now I’m fucking both my butt and my vagina at the same time. The third member is in my mouth. It seems to me that I already have a little too many members. They don’t move in the same rhythm, so I feel like I’m being torn in half.

    What I take in my mouth ends immediately. Another cold of sperm falls over my chest. What’s next?

    Soon both men are approaching the finish line. They start moving in one rhythm, fucking me deeply. The bodies tighten, feeling a wave of pleasure approaching, they bend over and two hot jets flow into me as the sperm flows over my feet man

    ***

    Well, all the guys are happy. I am brought to the little brunette, her hands are untied. We need to take care of each other – with tongues, we need to cleanse ourselves of semen… And I also like to do that because I am tired of the many male members.

    I stroke the girl’s small breasts .. soothingly, they kiss, loose sperm from her breasts, and move down. Gently, as she is tortured thoroughly, I stretch her legs, flatten her vagina, and carefully but very gently skip it.

    However, I did not hold on, and I entered the ass hole with my finger, but she makes no claims. I suck her clit. She is almost clean, only I still have it. Men no longer show any interest in us and it seems to me that this young lady will soon fall asleep.

    I sit down on her face and, holding her hair, make me skip me too. At the same time, squeeze her nipples. She likes it. Her tongue licks me, her fingers playing with my clitoris. I feel a hot wave growing in the lower abdomen. I move, rubbing my lap against her mouth, more and more passionate. My orgasm is approaching…

    Yes! Finally! I feel a heat wave raging against myself. What the 5 elders did not do, that is – what they kindled at me, now shooting out like an avalanche. I am happy. And I feel empty .. or overcrowded, I no longer know or understand.

  • Christmas is a time of miracles – a holiday sex orgy

    Christmas is a time of miracles – a holiday sex orgy

    We’ve been together since school. We were a cool group of eight girls. Even so far, we have maintained our friendship, although during the years of study several of us studied in other cities, even those who now live on, never miss the opportunity to meet from time to time. It would never have occurred to us that what we would ever experience together would be an orgy of sex.

    It happened just before last Christmas. One of his friends, the sympathetic redhead Anete, had an argument and divorced her friend. Of course, a state of emergency was immediately declared, and we gathered at the victim and reassured him. We explained to her that there was nothing to worry about. There will be other guys, Gatis is definitely far from ideal, and the like. In the end, we almost managed to convince my girlfriend that she would definitely find another, much cooler and better, one that would suit her alone.

    Anete straightened, smiled, wiped her slightly red eyelids, and we all went to the club to relax and have some fun. We walked around five of our favorite places until we finally found what we thought was a good place to comfort our girlfriend. Slightly frozen from the cool December air, we chose inside, chose a table, and ordered drinks.

    Believe me – eight flirty and blushed girls attracted the attention of all the men in the club.

    I like to flirt, even though I love my husband

    When I announced to my friends several years ago that I was about to get married, they looked at me with suspicious grins on their faces. So tonight I decided to demonstrate that I am not interested in other men. When a man approached who wanted to start a conversation with me, I exaggeratedly pretended that I was not interested in one night’s communication, and as if by chance I waved his ringed hand along his face. My girlfriends giggled that marriage had changed me beyond recognition, but they looked at each man who approached me with undisguised hope – maybe this would finally break my stubbornness? All the more so because they themselves, obviously, enjoyed the attention shown by the men.

    At about two in the morning, three girls from our company decided to go home. We accompanied them, boarded a taxi, and returned to continue the evening entertainment. Almost all the visitors to the club quickly dispersed, but we were still partying. By that time, all five of us had already appeared as dance partners. True, they sat at the next table, but only danced with us all evening.

    My dance partner was called Tom

    Sympathetic person. Very elegant. I can’t even imagine how he ended up in this club. The touch of his body was gentle, the words he whispered in my ear while dancing made me forget for a moment about my feelings for my spouse. And what’s so terrible there?

    By three nights we hadn’t drunk any jokes.

    When the guys offered to go to one of them for a little more drink, we exclaimed that it was a wonderful idea.

    Eleven people (five girls and six men) moved to a large room in a friendly manner. Very quickly and imperceptibly we split in two again (in the same tandems as in the club).

    Now there was a couple in each corner of the room kissing passionately. Anete was lucky – she had two admirers. When I decided to take a break from Tom’s passionate kisses and look around, I realized that the situation was getting out of hand: one of my friends was stroking a partner’s member by the decorated Christmas tree – Sandra’s hand slid up and down the man’s pride. Vita, at that moment, pulls off her dress. One of Anete’s worshiper’s hands slowly slid under her skirt.

    The party became the most incredible sex orgy!

    I looked at Tom and said, “I’m not bothered by what’s going on here, but I wouldn’t want to go that far.” I’m married, do you know? He smiled and whispered in my ear, “It’s just wonderful.” I’m also in a relationship, I just want to stay here and watch what happens.

    I looked around to find out what my girlfriends were doing. Anete, completely naked, leaned over, in the middle of the room, satisfied her partner’s friend with her mouth. Her other partner, a much smaller man, meanwhile worked hard around her back, stroking her hips and clitoris. After a while, I watched Anete try to settle on the mature penis of the largest bodybuilder so that it could penetrate her as deeply as possible.

    Vita was right in front of me. Her partner loved her clit with her tongue while her girlfriend watched Anete’s actions. On the right, Sandra and her partner satisfied each other with their hands. To her left, Mara lay under a very large man who loved her with real enthusiasm (in fact, I only saw her legs).

    That’s how we comforted our girlfriend

    I think Anette’s broken heart was quickly cured. At least much faster than it would have healed without our legendary party… After a while, we all decided to go our own way. It was already bright outside. All five of us went out together and, without saying a word, went home. I felt happy that I didn’t belong to any of the six guys, and Anete probably liked owning everyone. Whatever you do, Christmas is truly a time of miracles!

  • Group sex – real impressions and experience stories

    Group sex – real impressions and experience stories

    Undeniably, group sex is still a taboo subject for many. There are many myths and fears about this type of sex . While for others this topic is on the list of erotic fantasies , for some it does not seem a tempting idea. In any case, the most important thing is that any sex is based on the consent and consensus of all parties involved, and it must undoubtedly be a safe process.

    Here are several people who share their impressions of group sex. And admittedly, these experience stories are quite amazing!

    No commitment, just sex

    Justs: “My first group sex experience was with my youthful girlfriends. They had both arrived in our childhood city. We all met at a concert and then went to my house to discuss what I saw, but suddenly we found ourselves in bed – in threes. The first group sex experience – exciting, enjoyable and worth it! ”

    “The next time was a couple of years later, when we had a romance with a colleague. Free sex whenever we both wanted. One such evening, we touched on the topic of group sex and attitudes towards it. We both wanted it! After discussing our circle of acquaintances, we sent an SMS to a friend with an invitation to come and spend the evening with us. Arrived. We greeted him half-naked with glasses of wine in his hands. The fact that she did not turn and walk away, but came in, was a good sign. We spent the evening and the night satisfying each other. ”

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    “It wasn’t just once – we met often and wanted to involve even more people.”

    “After a while, one girl left our trio. Then we decided that the group should be tested in a different proportion – a girl and two men. We found a guy who wants to join. Sex is completely different! The experience is interesting, at least I definitely recommend trying it, it’s really worth it. Is it possible to attract a third if you are already in a long relationship with your loved one? I do not know. There should probably be unconditional trust in each other and an understanding that it is just sex, and jealousy has no place here. “

    Group sex requires strong trust

    Greta: “I know there are some who want to try group sex, but for some reason they are afraid. It is especially difficult if the partner does not agree or talk about it. I thought about it myself, and I knew it would be interesting to try, but it always seemed to be a fantasy. ”

    “Group sex requires strong trust in the people you will be doing with, and of course complete relaxation to enjoy.”

    “Thinking about making love to more than one person, I really didn’t want another woman to get involved. However, in the end we fell in love with exactly two women and one man. It all happened so naturally: we loved, fell in love and satisfied each other all night. I can safely say that this was one of my best experiences that I will not forget for a long time. ”

    “By the way, it is very important that there is no jealousy in such a relationship. In our case, we had no jealousy at all, we just enjoyed the process. Until then, I don’t even think it would be nice to touch not only a man, but also a woman. “

    “Of course, the people involved should feel attracted to each other.”

    “In our case, the man involved felt like a king – in the end, everything revolved around him. We satisfied him, and he, of course, caressed and satisfied us both orally and in the usual way. In the future, I would like to try sex with several men at the same time. One part of me really wants it, the other is scared, and I’m a little ashamed of it. “

    Then the guy left me

    Renāte: “During the New Year party I had an experience with my boyfriend and an acquaintance. It was fun for everyone. It was the first such adventure, but after this experience the guy left me, because it turned out that I was too unfaithful to him, although he did not object to sex in a threesome. The current guy, who is a foreigner, treats group sex very liberally, but says that if such an idea arises, one must first talk carefully and plan everything to avoid negative consequences. “

    We meet both couples and just girls

    Valerija: “My partner and I have had different group sex experiences, and we practice it from time to time. Perhaps the main reasons why we do this are new feelings. ”

    “It feels very exciting to feel different sounds around you, you can hear different sounds – it’s exciting.”

    “We meet other couples and only girls. Feelings are definitely different. It is usually more difficult with girls because we are a couple, but we still prefer to meet a third person. I am bisexual myself, so it is a pleasure to spend the night with a girl. It’s much easier with a couple – usually people in a couple know well what they want, what they like, all they have to do is agree on rules and boundaries. ”

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    “If you discuss everything and don’t go beyond the convenience of the other couple, you can have a pretty fun experience.”

    “How does group sex practice affect our relationship with our partner? It’s a very simple thing – you need to talk, talk and talk again. There have to be things that tie the couple together, ie if the partners are only tied to sex, that’s not a good thing. But if you trust your partner, if you see that there are other things that bind you and are important to both of you, the involvement of other people will not affect the well-being of your relationship. Because you will only be happy to see your partner enjoy the moments and experience joy. ”

    We all felt like a dream come true

    Anita: “I will share my story. I am a married woman, I am twenty-five. The first time I had sex in a threesome was almost a year ago with my husband and another girl. Once I revealed to my husband about my fantasy – threesome sex (I wrote it down on paper and gave it to my husband). I learned that he would like to try it too. Gradually, we began to answer each other’s questions and began to talk: how could this be done? ”

    “What should this third party be like? Can we firmly agree that the third person in our bed will be a girl and not another man? ”

    “We decided to find a girl on Tinder’s site. We also considered escort services, but I was annoyed by the thought of paying money for a woman’s body. Not because it’s illegal, but because you never know if the girl you bought really wants to end up in the situation you’re planning to put her in. That’s why we created a profile on the dating site. I really didn’t expect to receive such a response. We kept getting news from girls all over Europe. These girls were determined to come to the country where we lived just to have sex in a threesome. At first it seemed strange, later we got used to the fact that there are simply people who live this lifestyle. After a few months of correspondence with several girls, we finally found one whose geographical location was convenient for us. She was attractive to both of us, and we invited her on a date. ”

    “We met him, a little worried about the bad end of the evening, but at the same time we tried not to expect anything. We arrived at the hotel and things quickly turned to bed. We began to undress each other, constantly kissing and caressing each other’s bodies. We liked it. Early in the morning we got out of bed and took the girl home. We returned to where we had come from. True, in the morning we did not feel uncomfortable or ashamed (which everyone so often fears). ”

    “We felt like we had experienced something fun, sexy and as if we had fulfilled our fantasy.”

    “Basically, during the whole meeting we did not experience any unpleasant feelings. I was not jealous and felt comfortable all the time. So is my husband. Later, when we discussed the first sex in a threesome, we just laughed and reiterated that many people would never experience the feeling we experienced because they were afraid of shame and mulching eyes the next morning. Well, for anyone who fantasizes about group sex and wants to try it, I first want to discover a way to fulfill my fantasies. A simply written or expressed desire can become a reality. Talk to your partner! And the dream will come true! ”

  • Erotic story – a playful orgy of the best friends

    Erotic story – a playful orgy of the best friends

    How did the hottest erotic story of my life begin? It was enough with two cocktails and the girls gradually began to undress to start a fun orgy. Aija and Eliza went on a rapid attack on Lina’s nipples, with such inspiration and vigor that they became like spicy and hard diamonds. It was with their dedication that they got involved in this game that fueled my desire even more, but unfortunately, my destiny had decided to remain just an observer.

    With noble shamelessness, Aija lies on the couch to reveal her hidden place to Lina’s naughty tongue, which is just craving after tasting Aija’s body. Meanwhile, Elisha, who had seemed to be the shyest of the three villains so far, sat on Aija’s face. They moaned and moaned in well-being. With each passing secondI felt more and more excited – I felt like my crotch was already starting to simmer.

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    That was just the beginning

    After a wild orgasm, Aija started fucking Lin using an artificial parody of a male member. Meanwhile, Lina caressed Eliza’s clitoris with her tongue. When all three were finished, Lina turned to me and asked – Do you really not want to join us? – No, don’t call her, she’ll break like an old baby! – Aija creaked, although it was obvious that she would not object at all and was actually trying to get me on the right note.

    How did this erotic story go? All three girlfriends, screaming in excitement, rushed at me and after a short, while I was already undressed – it was impossible to resist these brawls. Aija and Lina lightly bite my nipples, but Eliza fell on her knees in front of me.

    Oh my God!

    I have been orally satisfied with several men, but I had not yet felt the well-being that Eliza gave me. She knew perfectly what, when, and how to do it. If men consider oral sex a prelude to a big fuck, then they are seriously mistaken!

    Meanwhile, Eliza began to satisfy Lina, Lina stroked Aija, but I stood like a statue with outstretched legs. This tricky pleasure given to me by Eliza with her gentle sharp tongue movements was indescribable.

    It was a carousel of pleasure

    We were all drawn into it. At times, it seemed that even the roof of the house turned from this vibrating pleasure. Eliza just kept licking and sucking out all the possible sweet-salt spices from me.

    My clitoris was swollen – I couldn’t think clearly anymore!

    I end with long-unseen vigor and pleasure. The juice of love flowed from me, which I took with my tongue and, with such obvious greed, enjoyed Eliza’s glowing lips.

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    May I confess?

    For the first time in my life, I enjoyed a woman’s taste. I needed to get all my courage to break my own right and allow myself to enter this passionate orgy of girls. Eliza’s body was firm, her vagina tasted great. It wasn’t even five minutes before she started panting. I realized that she was coming to an end, so I wanted to enjoy the effect of my index finger in her narrow beer. Gently moving my finger, I sucked her clit. It gave Eliza an indescribably vivid pleasure.

    Midnight was approaching

    Eliza and Lina went home, leaving me alone with Aija. Yes, my best friends turned out to be just as playful! I felt a little confused because the evening was intense and full of adventures – I was afraid that I would not be able to look into the eyes of my friends anymore. However, I overcame my shyness and lay down next to Aija. The night was ours.

    Lick another woman and feel her lick you – what could be better than that!

    This was not just another erotic story. It was more. This evening served as an indescribable contribution to my erotic experience. It really was worth it!

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