Tag: sex party

  • Orgy experience. It was the best sex of my life

    Orgy experience. It was the best sex of my life

    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.

    It was the best sex of my life

    All my life, my friends considered me a “lame”. Most of the guys probably thought so too, their eyes didn’t linger long on my boring appearance. I never imagined that I could have a beautiful figure, I didn’t trust my body. But during sex, everything turned upside down. As soon as the man entered me, I felt like I lost control of my entire body. A crazy, sex-hungry sociopath took over the reins of management, but the quiet gray mouse with a degree in journalism was left on the bench.

    Although I was well past 30, I never doubted for a moment that the best sex was yet to come. I’ve had a lot of fantasies since high school, but I hardly talked about them because “50 Shades of Gray” hadn’t come out yet and I was raised to believe that a woman shouldn’t even talk about sex. So when my friends got married, their stories of sexual adventures became less and less frequent, but they didn’t seem unhappy about it. It would be unacceptable for me to live like this, but I was happy for them. Sex is an extremely important part of my life, so I could not live without it. Sex should be varied, not boring. I wanted new partners and lots of orgasms, sharp sensations and anything that felt intimate or at least a little hot.

    By my 35th birthday I had only had 3 partners and felt like I hadn’t fulfilled my potential.

    The first was my fiance who left me for someone else, and the second and third were steady lovers who I dated for a few years. When my third and I went our separate ways, I started to look at my life in a completely different way, I better understood my needs and what I want from life. And I wanted a lot of sex!

    It happened that work took me abroad, to London. Around the same time, my sexual renaissance took place. I knew English well, so it wasn’t really any problem to communicate or find friends. Over time, I developed a permanent friendship with a woman who was quite ‘loose’ and always joked that she had slept with more men in a week than I had in my entire life.

    One night we had a drink and bet who would sleep with more men in a year. She laughed and said she could only count half a year’s ‘catch’, but I told her to stick to the rules. That same night I went home with two different men and had passionate sex. I felt a huge surge of confidence. Later I started corresponding with one of these guys. Turns out he was a swinger. We met a lot. He kept talking about wanting others to watch us so I could watch him with other women and he would watch me with other men. There was not only attraction between us, but also an indescribable desire to make love. We wanted to try everything.

    So we come to the fateful day when he offered me a little ‘group event‘. Five women, four men. They all knew each other except me. I felt a little uncomfortable. I dressed very sexy (short tight skirt, red high heels, blouse with a neckline, lace underwear).

    My friend, seeing me, asked where is his girlfriend. You could tell he enjoyed it as he “fingered” me in the car all the way to the party.

    When we got there, his friends received me very kindly. The evening went like a normal party. Everyone was dancing, drinking, talking, laughing, socializing. The thought that something else will happen here disappeared for a moment. I innocently went to get more champagne and saw a couple caressing each other. The man’s hand was under her dress and she was working her hand shamelessly down the front of his bare pants. I was in mild shock. They heard me, turned, giggled and told me to come. Both gently touched me and asked if this was my first time. Suddenly I also felt my friend, who was looking at me from afar. His eyes were shining. As the three of us kissed and caressed, he started playing with himself in the corner. I got wet. I wanted not only him, but also that woman, that other man. It didn’t matter who was going to fuck me anymore, I felt like an object of desire, that someone really wanted me. I’ve only felt that way a few times in my life, so I enjoyed every moment. That girl’s companion (perhaps her husband, perhaps a boyfriend) said something to her and she quickly ran to my friend. There were two of us left.

    They started cuddling and I focused on the man next to me and his ‘hard thing’. Even though it happened a long time ago, I remember everything like it was yesterday. I gently reached out and continued what his girlfriend had started. He whispered the dirtiest things in my ear, which turned me on even more. A few moments later we were making love just standing up and I could hear the rest of the party on both sides moaning, screaming, gasping.

    The whole combination of sound, smell, wet bodies and my fleeting fantasy created such an atmosphere that I finished 2 times in a few minutes in the first position alone.

    This was usually not the case. My whole body was shaking, I felt vulnerable but stronger than ever. I was being used like a toy and I wasn’t going to stop for a second. In the end, while I was on top, the guy finally finished me and I got compliments on the great energy. It was great, but I wanted more. Everything was better than I had expected, but I was still “green” and out of excitement I asked him if he was okay with me joining the others. He laughed and told me not to hesitate.

    I joined another couple and a girl who was with them. They had toys. At first I had to be “baptized” and give a deep blowjob to a guy. He then fucked me while the girls used toys and stimulated my clit. Although I suspect it was no longer than 10 minutes, I climaxed more than 5 times before I stopped counting. After the second “O”, all the action somehow faded into the background, I only heard the girls’ laughter, his moans and felt him thrusting and pulling, thrusting and pulling. It seems that some kind of enlightenment happened at that moment. It was more than just an orgasm.

    We finished the activity and went our separate ways. My “friend” said that everyone really liked me. I will be grateful to him all my life, because the best moment in my life was my very first orgy, which I will remember all my life. By the way, I won a bet with my friend, and by a double digit number.😊

  • Sex Party: How to Organize, Who to Invite, How to Behave?

    Sex Party: How to Organize, Who to Invite, How to Behave?

    Orgies and sex party. How hot must it be to have sex with one partner, if you know that there are four other people here who are getting mad from loneliness and lust?

    If you believe in myths, legends and historical books, orgies, such as the art of love so popular in ancient times, seem to be a thing of the past. And the virus has contributed here with all the bans on mass events. Are we really going to let this all-encompassingly hot, pleasant and beautiful custom sink into oblivion? The question is, of course, rhetorical, so let’s look at four rules that need to be considered when organizing an orgy party so that everyone involved in the process is pleasantly satisfied.

    Sex Party: Invitation List

    With men, things are very simple: send them invitations with the short keyword “Sex.” Women need a tactical attitude. Experts believe that the most important thing for women is a guarantee of complete confidentiality. That is, there must be no video camera in the field of view. In addition, there is no need to give different hints and kill romance with vulgar terms. Say there will be erotic role-playing games and you can also take your girl friend (or two) with you.

    Location

    If the apartment is full of dirty dishes, discarded clothes and a sofa, and your dog is still sleeping in the corner, then there will be no orgies. A sex party requires space, comfort and clean bedding. A decent-looking guest house with a bathroom, jacuzzi and luxury furniture is best suited for this. It is desirable to have several large beds, sofas or mattresses in the house.

    Warming up

    If you have managed to organize a party, famous porn actor Randy West recommends to turn on pornography in the background. This will ease and relax the atmosphere. Guests will start joking and their thoughts will move to desired destination. The party room should have drinks, erotic music, condoms and sex toys. There should also be food, and most importantly – dimmed lighting. Let your guests enjoy the jacuzzi. And the organizer must always make sure that guests do not feel excluded or unnecessary.

    The morning after

    The sun is already high in the sky, but the guests are still sleeping? You will have to prepare breakfast for them. But if someone wants to go home earlier, it is best to support and respect their decision. The charm of orgy is a delicate matter, so it would not be worth throwing offensive jokes on the subject of yesterday’s events. Say goodbye and go home – in the future you will have a secret. If you later meet any of the guests by accident or otherwise, a small nod will be enough to confirm your participation in the hot and passionate adult games.

  • A sex party that changed my worldview

    A sex party that changed my worldview

    A sex party can significantly change your worldview. At least that was the case with Zaharia, the author of an article published on Men’s Health. You will find out what he understood and thought after attending this type of event by reading a story, which he will tell himself later. 

    “Guys have to be naked – only with butterflies,” a friend told me, stumbling in the car. “We must try to serve all the women there. If she craves wine, it should be poured into a glass. If the chair breaks a leg, we throw on all fours and offer our back as a seat. ” 

    I first attended a sex party when I was 24 years old. At the time, it was an hour’s drive from my home in Boston. Crossing the threshold of this luxurious house, I felt completely unprepared for what might be waiting for me. 

    I was hungry for sex. I still crave it now. I like to meet new partners. I like unusual things, I get excited when someone watches me, and I don’t refuse to be a spectator myself. I always try sex toys, join group sex, etc. with the greatest pleasure. Despite all that, at that moment I felt confused – I felt redundant there (apparently, I looked the same way). 

    Of course, I was warned about what to expect from it. I was best informed by a 31-year-old friend – definitely not a beginner at sex parties. But one way or another I was surprised. Why? To understand this, you just have to experience it on your own skin.

    LOOKS LIKE I WAS THE YOUNGEST THERE 

    The average age of men was about 40 years. By the way, I also had to meet the needs of a 60-year-old woman. I turned to alcohol for one reason only – hoping to calm down and relax a bit. It was only after three undiluted tequilas that I felt freer, so I began to direct my conversations with others. I walked around the hall completely naked and asked the women if they would like to have a drink. When someone said, “Oh, darling, find me later,” I shrugged: words that both excited and frightened me. 

    After a while, the homeowners invited everyone together in one room and introduced us to some basic rules. “You can have sex anywhere in the house except the kitchen and the children’s room,” the couple explained, leaving the children to their grandparents that evening. “Proximity is only allowed with the explicit consent of the other person,” they said. Another suggestion was made that was not heard at any other sex party or club (later I had to visit dozens of such places!). The hosts suggested telling you in as much detail as possible about your chosen sexual intentions and desires, and finally saying, “If that’s acceptable to you, you’ll find me later.”

    Yes, it will be much easier for the invitee to reject the offer without saying anything offensive. “If the interlocutor feels interested, he will definitely find you. And if not, then it was not decided, “explained the party leaders. So – without offending feelings, without uncomfortable moments, and without difficult situations that are difficult to get out of.

    THAT NIGHT I DIDN’T FALL IN LOVE THE USUAL WAY

    My member was so nervous, demanding so much strength to hold it up. However, I met some women orally. They were almost twice as old as me, but it didn’t matter because what I was experiencing was just fantastic. I saw my partners caress others as they approached ecstasy. It was a real pleasure to watch her. 

    I obviously can’t even say the name of at least one person I kissed that night. But I swear that this fateful entertainment taught me some things that changed my attitude so far and even changed my thinking.

    First, I realized that sex can be playful!

    I saw a kneeling man with tightly compressed testicles (it was the job of a dominatrix professional), but the main theme of this scene was still laughter. 

    Until that night, I had used words like “amazing”, “one-off”, “passionate”, “stormy” or a few similar things to describe my sex life. But I never thought that sex was a fun activity. Instead, I can now say with confidence that I think sex can be not only physical entertainment but also playful. People in love can both smile and laugh. Sex should not be taken seriously. 

    Now let’s think about what is shown in pornographic films. Sex imitators never laugh: they both work hard. I, too, once wanted all my partners to tell me, “Oh, yes, Zach was colossal. He was so passionate and so tireless. ” It is no more. Sometimes, of course, I still feel like a Terminator, but more and more I prefer sex, which can be described as frivolous, chatty, playful, windy, and (necessarily!) FUN. 

    The second thing I realized then was that the people who attend sex parties are not special – they are the same as me or you.

    I know how banal I am now, but what I am saying is pure truth. Such places are visited by accountants, teachers, doctors, citizens with grandchildren, and countless others who just want to have fun. These people are open-minded, tolerant, perceive sex as a positive phenomenon, and have no prejudice. That’s why many of my friends are exactly the ones I met at sex parties. (No, I did not fall in love with them.) I am attracted to unlimited personalities with whom I am free to discuss cherished values. 

    There is another thing I realized when attending sex parties. They have changed my attitude towards society and myself. I wondered what the world might be like if people didn’t frown when they heard the word “sex.” After all, these parties, as I said, are attended by ordinary citizens, the same ones we inevitably encounter on the streets. But if so, why not turn to someone you trust and simply ask, “Maybe you want to do this and that? If so, you know where to look for me. ” I don’t want my proposal to sound like some insanely released hippie (although I sometimes think I am), but we could at least try to be fairer, more open, and less critical when it comes to sexual desire.