March 8th, GANG BANG!!

Nick and I decided to go out one last time before our lives became crazy hectic with work, travel and just life in general.  Our schedule was pretty full for the next few weeks and since last weekend went so well we wanted to keep the positive non-monogamous momentum and heated sexual energy going.  We rounded up the babysitter and headed off to the Swingers Club in the next state over for Gang Bang Night. Now, I had been to Gang Bang Night before and was fairly underwhelmed, but tonight was a whole different story altogether!

Ellen Pre-Gang Bang

As we were checking into the Club with our valid government issued photos IDs to prove we are real people, Ron and Nora arrived with Madeline.  I was hoping we would run into them at the Club and I was eagerly anticipating a wild and crazy sexy night.  The ambient energy was already ramped up and we were just walking in the door.  I was feeling sexy and desirable in my hot vegan leather dress with fishnet wrist gloves and fuck me boots – all black. I felt a sexual wantonness that was palpable. Once inside the club the erotic vibes and lusty people were everywhere.  Everyone we encountered was animated, excited and radiating lascivious energy. Ron and Nora introduced us to a couple, Kyle and Sabrina, who were already in a playroom and were only marginally dressed.  But, what better way to meet people than in the near-buff?  I was thrilled to meet Kyle and Sabrina as they were the delectable couple that I had seen during our Club visit back in January and it now turns out that we have common extracurricular pleasures beyond fucking!  I was interested in playing with them back in January, especially after I saw the freshly fucked, lustful look on Sabrina’s face when she stepped out of the playroom. I anticipate lots of future fun with these two hotties both in and out of the Swinging environment.  And a super big thank you to Ron and Nora for introducing us!

 Nick and I were standing upstairs watching the club fill with sexy people.  As usual, Ron and Nora saw lots of friends they knew from previous playful nights.  Early on it seemed that the stars had aligned for a great sex filled evening.  Everyone was radiating salacious intent and couples were giving off sensual waves of desire combined with a tangible frenetic energy.  Nora was visibly excited to see Maarten who was a former local fuck buddy visiting from another state.  Ron and Nora both shared with me more than once during the evening that Maarten was lots of fun and worth a good fuck.  Meanwhile we were peering through a glass wall into the room referred to as the ‘fishbowl’ watching a sexy petite brunette woman with sizeable breasts enthusiastically accommodate a variety of men.  Her positions were flowing and shifting but she always maintained a hard cock in her wet pussy and another cock in her mouth – this cock changed often as the players shifted in and out of the scene.  I wondered how many cocks she sucked during this play episode or if she even knew that the cocks were coming and going.  There were others waiting in the wings and she often had another cock in her hand.  It was enjoyable to watch them fucking and rotating positions around her until her partner dismissed the other men and fucked her one final time for himself.

The erotic sights and sounds combined with my close proximity to Ron were affecting me in the usual way...I felt my respiration increasing, my hands twitched with desire to reach out and touch him and my pussy began to ache with hunger as it grew moist.  I wanted to fuck! And soon!! My hands started to wander and touch sharing the desire and urgency that I was feeling.  Ron and I started to kiss.  The next thing I know, I turned around to reconnect with Nick and discovered him full on kissing Nora.  I was shocked!  I did not expect for Nick to jump in feet first and go for it.  Nora responded to Nick eagerly. And before I knew it, Nick, Nora and Madeline headed into the freshly vacated ‘fishbowl’ to play!  Wow, Nick took the lead and was clearly motivated.  I leaned on the doorframe of the room and watched as my husband began eating Nora’s pussy while Ron went for some towels. When Ron returned, I removed my black knee-high boots, unzipped my vegan leather dress, and slipped out of my attire.  I had opted to go commando (which I had not done for about 20 years) that evening and was completely nude with the exception of my fingerless, fishnet gloves on both hands and forearms.  Ron and I hastily joined in the fun and there were five of us on the bed – segregated so that Ron and I were on one side and Nick was fucking with the Nora and Madeline on the other side.  The curtains were intentionally left open so that anyone who wished could voyeuristically enjoy our fucking. Likewise, the door to the playroom was left wide open – an explicit invitation for others to join the fun…after all, it was Gang Bang Night!  A month or so earlier, Nick had explicitly asked me not to engage in a Gang Bang without him being present.  And here he was, so ANYTHING could happen now!

Ron took my G-Spot from zero to phenomenal climax with lightening speed - a talent uniquely his.  While my carnal hunger was being enthusiastically fed, unbeknownst to me, anonymous men gathered around the bed in the room watching and masturbating. Ron paused to tell me that these men were waiting and wanting to know if they could touch me.   When I opened my eyes and looked up I was stunned to see several men stroking their hard cocks watching, waiting lustfully. Was it ok if they touched me? “Yes, they can touch me,” I said breathlessly.  I was sexually charged not only by Ron’s magic fingers and glorious cock, but also by the exhibitionist nature of our play.  I was wide open for all to see (the window was full of faces peering in – mostly men but also women - and the room was crowded with men) and now for all to touch.  Before I knew it several men had their hands on my body.  Their physical and sexual presence escalated so quickly that I cannot recount it all in detail.  I was tremendously overwhelmed by touch, smell, sound and the sheer magnitude of sensation that I was exclusively focused on my own sensations. I do not know what Nick was doing on the other side of the bed with Nora and Madeline while I was succumbing to carnal euphoria.  But, I do recall Nick unwaveringly informing would be playmates that only those in the nude could join us in our fuck fest. Very shortly after giving permission to touch I gave permission for these strange men to fuck me.  I was on my back with cocks in both hands – though not in my mouth as I deferred from sucking on unknown cocks – my legs in the air and a cock in my cunt. As the dynamics changed from Ron fucking me to the multitudes I leaned up and asked Ron to stay with me and ensure that all the men who fucked me wore condoms.  I trusted that Ron would not leave me and would ensure my safety.  There were mysterious hands on my breasts and other parts of my body.  I was literally surrounded by nameless men and cocks and exploring hands.  My wide open pussy was pumped hard by many different cocks, with the men switching in and out at will and thrusting forcefully into my welcoming cunt.  The post-Gang Bang consensus was that six different men fucked me but I do not know for sure.  I could not keep track of the overpowering sensations and the assortment of cocks, sizes, thrusting techniques and rhythms.  At some point – just before cock number six - Nick joined me at my head and watched as the last man fucked me.  I felt thoroughly overpowered by the incredible overload of physical sensation and declared a stop to all activity and remarkably quickly, the room cleared.  I think this was when Nick went down on me to taste my thoroughly fucked pussy.

While I was utterly self-absorbed in my own Gang Bang extravaganza, Nick was fucking, licking, nibbling, sucking or being sucked by Nora and/or Madeline.  But honestly I do not know what exactly was taking place on the other side of the bed and am eager to read about it on Nick’s blog.  I know that there were other men involved with Nora and Madeline.  But selfishly, I was only able to focus on my own wild sexy ride.

Snippets of events during the Gang Bang stand out in my memory.  I remember that men were trying to find their respective cock’s way into my mouth but that I declined repeatedly.  Some men were more insistent than others, rubbing their cocks on my face and lingering near my lips just in case an opportunity to get sucked arose.  My hands stroking their cocks were simply not satisfactory for them.  While I thought it could have been fun to suck their cocks, I declined for several reasons.  First, I did not want to feel out of control and have someone thrust his cock down my throat; secondly, I also have no desire whatsoever to have anyone ejaculate on my face or in my mouth…and that includes drippy precum (despite the lauded health benefits of ejaculatory fluids for one’s complexion and as an antidepressant); and finally, I was wholly uncomfortable with the idea of sucking anonymous cocks!  After all, I do not know where they have been or how clean they were….I’ve been reading too much about HPV of the throat or oral gonorrhea.  That does no doubt raise the question of how I could let the same cocks into my pussy without reservation….ah, the double standards we live by.  But, in my defense, the cocks entering my body were condom clad. Plus, for me, giving oral sex is a more intimate sexual activity than fucking.

At one point I suddenly felt someone thrusting a finger rhythmically in and out of my ass. His action was unwelcome and he had not asked permission – a violation of basic Club rules.  Now, anal play is something that I have engaged in and very much enjoyed in the past with a very select few trusted partners.  However, it is not something that I welcome in the Club environment with strangers whether it be a little finger up the ass or a cock, and certainly never without permission. One of my wildest fantasies involves multiple men in multiple orifices in a male dominated Gang Bang scenario. But that is a fantasy that is not yet ripe…and may never be.  I reached down and placed my hand on his and shook my head slightly.  He got the message and removed his finger from my anus immediately.

One additional powerful memory was olfactory. Two men were sharing more body odor that I wished to partake of.  In both instances the men were by my head and as they reached across me I got a whiff of a malodorous scent wafting from under their arms.  I wish I could call it masculine and musky but frankly, it was a bit repulsive and just smelled like they needed a good shower and a stronger deodorant.  And this links back to my previous comment on cleanliness and blowjobs.  Soooo, for the next Gang Bang I will have to take a stronger proactive stance on distinctive unsexy body odor.

The Gang Bang was phenomenally exciting, an absolute blast, an erotic fantasy come true, but extraordinarily intense.  I needed a serious break to retreat and regroup.  After slipping on my dress and boots I left the room to try to find a bit of space – mental if not physical, as the Club was rockin’ with loud music and full of people.   I was standing next to the water cooler when an attractive younger man appeared next to me and said, “You were incredible in there.”   I was taken by surprise because I was seeking solitude and anonymity - in my head at least – but obviously I was delusional to think I could find mental seclusion in a crowed Club having just fucked a variety of men that were surely standing in the vicinity – never mind the people who had watched me fuck these men!  Unfortunately, I was utterly unable to engage with him at all as I was too deep in my own mind at that moment and was feeling more vulnerable than I had expected.  I was able to thank him for his comment and moved away without delay.  I went directly to Nick, my home base…though I watched the other guy over Nick’s shoulder.  I think it was David whom I met on my last visit to the Club…but can’t be sure.  I was too overwhelmed to be able to focus my energy anywhere but on my own equilibrium.  I was probably rude, but my reaction was without mal intent.

Nick and I stood by the fishbowl window as Ron, Nora and Madeline wrapped up their sexploits in the playroom.  Ron suggested we head downstairs for a group shower, which sounded like a spectacular idea following such a frenzied copulatory experience.  In the large multi-head shower we were all soaping up, rinsing off, and sliding our hands up and down each other’s exposed flesh.  Everything and everyone was warm and slippery and enjoyable.  This was my debut shower with a collection of naked bodies – two men and three women.  As we washed away the physical and emotional (for me) residue of our earlier sexual encounters, my husband commanded me to bend over…which was not his usual communicative style.  I complied and he fucked my pussy from behind as the warm water cascaded down on my bare back while the other three watched – I was holding onto Ron to keep my balance (which often eludes me after intense sex) – I may have sucked on Ron’s cock at this point as well.  I have a memory of being fucked while sucking on a cock, but cannot place it in the night and know the options were few since Ron and Nick were the only cocks that I would orally entertain on this particular night.  After substantial pleasurable thrusting, Nick pulled out and Madeline said, “That was beautiful.”

After dressing we sought nourishment – well most folks did, I can never eat on these sex intensive nights! We all sat together in a booth in the traditional MFM, or FMF fashion. I was sandwiched between Ron and Maarten, who I was reasonably confident, was one of the men I fucked during the Gang Bang.   Both Ron and Maarten were stroking my thighs.  Ron’s hand drifting ever closer to my pussy while Maarten’s hand was resting high on my thigh just under the edge of my skirt.  I did not encourage Maarten but had Ron whispering in my ear again just how much fun Maarten can be to fuck.  My hand was alternately on Ron’s thigh or cock.  Meanwhile Nick was between Nora and Madeline.  At various times I could see the ladies touching Nick and his hands between their legs. Everyone was having fun teasing and tantalizing one another and before I knew it the six of us were headed to the more remote of the downstairs back playrooms for another round of amazing sex!

The atmosphere of the secluded, aurally muted play space and our aroused moods made for some excellent slow erotic play.  The fucking was still fucking, but the flow in and out of erotic moments and rotation of partners was soothing and relaxing.  I felt like I was in a cosmic time warp, everything felt to me as if moments had slowed down and were being stretched.  We had all had some great sex earlier during the Gang Bang and it had served to make me exceptionally receptive to more erotic touch.  I existed on the edge of ecstasy for what seemed like hours.  Fucking, sucking, fingering just made me climax over and over again.  Just as I would start to settle and feel like slipping off into dreamland, either Ron or Maarten would begin touching me again and I would begin to climax anew.  At one point I had to leave to use the ladies – which only requires one to wear shoes….but I put on my dress as well…I am still not up to strutting through the Club in the nude!  When I returned to the play space I was not eager to jump back onto the bed.  I stretched and watched the continued tender, almost intimate, languid erotic play of the three men and two women.  Ron joined me in my position at the foot of the bed and began ardently kissing me, and the next thing I knew his fingers were on my G-Spot and I was squirting while standing.  Once again he took me from zero to climax in mere moments.  More fucking on the bed, more G-Spot climaxes and more squirting followed, all of which at some point or another, were induced by each of the three men, Nick included. I left a huge wet spot on the bed, which always surprises me since I do not yet have any control over squirting.  I do not know when I will squirt.  It always sneaks up on me.  

I felt thoroughly and gratifyingly fucked by the end of the night having been well and truly fucked and fingered by Ron and Maarten in addition to the earlier Gang Bang extravaganza. Maarten was a unexpectedly good fuck – which I would never have guessed based on appearances or hardware, though I had been told repeatedly by Ron and Nora - and he was able to make me climax repeatedly while fucking me hard.  He enticed my cunt to squeeze and grab his cock enthusiastically begging for more pleasure…and this was at the end of a long successful night of fucking! My pussy just seemed insatiable! Ron and Maarten were alternately able to just keep ramping me up and making me come all over again. I was at their mercy and my orgasmic desire was exponential.

Later back at the hotel, Nick referred to me as the ‘Energizer Bunny’. He said it was amazing because I could just keep going and going with no end in sight.  This sexual orgasmic potential is an amazing part of being a woman!  I just wish Nick and I had taken the non-monogamous path from the beginning. 

March 2nd, Glow Night: Our First Full Swap

Nick and I were looking forward to Glow Night.  Nick had been away and our newfound non-monogamy had proved to be particularly challenging the past month or so.  Nick was feeling very ‘left out’ of everything and was not secure at all.  Glow Night was a chance for us to go out and play together and an opportunity for Nick to get a first hand look at what I actually do at the Clubs rather than rely on his exceptionally exuberant imagination, despite the fact that this was Nick’s third visit to this particular Club with me.  Each time got easier for us as a couple to engage in the Lifestyle. But after I went to the Club alone in January he pretty much flipped out and we have been walking on eggshells ever since…despite my recent fully endorsed sexy weekend adventures.  Glow Night was eagerly anticipated by both of us. 

We arrived to a bustling Club.  Everyone was busy getting into his or her sexy and decidedly skimpy Glow Night apparel for what would be an absolutely invigorating sexy evening.  Dressed in my very holey, barely there, neon pink black-light reflective outfit, we made our way downstairs for bawdy black-light reflective body painting.  It was entertaining and oddly exhilarating to have a woman paint our bodies with interesting words, symbols and arrows - all sexually implicit or even explicit and often overtly directive.  Everyone was excited, showing off their naughty body painting and women were strutting their sleazy see-through fishnet dresses.

Surprisingly, Kelly had invited us to share her party table.  I say surprisingly, because the last time Nick and I were out together, Kelly was decidedly chilly toward my husband and I (especially after we took Ron to the play room early in the night) and I assumed that she did not wish to be social with us.  And, I was probably right as it turned out!  Roger was present and the last time I saw Kelly and Roger together she was intensely focused on Roger to the exclusion of everyone else so I incorrectly assumed that this night would again be Roger-centric. Nick and I enjoyed meeting new people and chatting.  Nick got to chat with young, petite beautiful blond Lisa who was interestingly seated next to Roger (this should have been a clue for me…Roger was not next to Kelly).  I chatted with smiling, warm, enthusiastically gregarious Madeline who was a friend of Ron and Nora.  There was another couple at the table, Steve and Jane, who seemed to be friends with Kelly. We all chatted with our table neighbors, danced and had a grand old time.  It was about the most fun I have had while at a dinner at the club, a perfectly delightful social time for both Nick and myself. 

Interestingly, however, everything seemed calculated to keep Ron and I away from each other.  And despite being invited to share the table, Kelly had virtually ignored my husband – to the point of being noticed by other tablemates – and only minimally acknowledged me.  I found all this to be most peculiar.  I knew from meeting with her outside the Club, that she did not think that Ron and I should be together at all while Nick was around...however, Nick and I had a very different opinion on the matter.  I tried to be aware of Kelly’s sensitivities and avoided Roger, of whom she was aggressively protective of the last time I saw them out together, and Lisa whom she dotes on; and I even kept my distance from Ron a bit in case she wanted him.  I was really trying to keep the peace. 

The music was superb and perfect for sexy body-writhing exuberant dancing. The dance floor was rockin’ with an array of unbelievably sexy, sensuous men and women – all ages, body types and builds were strutting their stuff.  The black light, the provocative attire and the generally flirtatious mood of the participants gave a wild and sex-laden air of expectation to the evening.  The club owner had the delight of body painting a stunning young nude woman while we all cheered him on.   She was delectably inviting and any one of us would love to have been in his shoes…even those of us that are still self-identifying as bi-curious.  There was a magnificent, freshly designed and constructed cage in the middle of the dance floor. It was substantially larger that the cage at the other Swingers Club we sometimes visit.  This cage allowed for groups of people to be inside as well as plenty of space for steamy, titillating dancing on the external cage bars with ample opportunities for on-lookers to touch and taste.  I watched as women dangled on the external bars while their partners and/or other consensual partiers ate their pussies.  At one point Nick was up in the cage dancing like a wild man in nothing more than his glowing white sexy undies with a lace up front enclosure that we picked up at the naughty lingerie store earlier in the week.  I danced and danced and danced. Somewhere during all this my shiny, silver star pasties were ripped off my nipples (by Ron and Madeline, I think) and my pink lacey panties were removed. I remember having a very sexy dance with an attractive petite busty woman who had been watching me.  It was exhilarating on the dance floor with our hands roaming freely over each other’s bodies.  My unrelentingly holey skintight dress left absolutely nothing to the imagination with my hard nipples popping through the holes and no panties underneath.  Adding wandering hands all over my body while wearing a virtual non-dress made for a steamy, lustful, sexually hungry Ellen.

We all danced and chatted and had a fantastic time until sometime after 10pm.  At that point, none of the ladies (at least 4) that I knew wanted to fuck Ron had made a move….and it was pretty late for Ron not to be fucking away already!  And I knew that Nick wanted to watch Ron fuck me again. So, I went to chat with Nora.  I shared my observations with her – 1) the evening appeared calculated to keep Ron and I away from each other, and 2) that despite the perception of hospitality my husband was being blatantly ignored.  Nora confirmed my observations and said that, in fact, Ron had been explicitly instructed to stay completely away from me.  This was just not okay.  Nick and I are mature adults and free to make our own decisions about whether, when, how and with whom we play. Likewise, Ron and Nora - as mature adults - can make their own choices about whether they wish to engage with us or not.  As difficult as this journey into non-monogamy has been at times, Nick and I do know our own needs and limits better than anyone else.  So I asked Nick how he wanted to proceed with Ron. He enthusiastically and immediately asked Ron if he wanted to go up and fuck me while Nick watched. Not surprisingly, Ron said yes!

What I apparently did not know was that Kelly had been sucking Ron’s cock on the dance floor earlier in the evening and at one point gave him a blowjob at the dinner table.  Presumably these are signs that I might have picked up on and assumed she wanted to fuck him.  But honestly with Roger at the table it was all very confusing! And beside, the last time I saw her she was dancing on the perimeter of the cage with Roger between her thighs! Our taking Ron up to the play area to fuck really pissed off Kelly.  I had managed to do it again.  But to be honest, this time I was a bit pissed off myself.

The night at the Club was long and the opportunities for great sex abounded.  I just opted to take my turn at the front of a long line of women that Ron would enjoy during the night.   We all headed to my favorite froggie chair.  The play area was unusually vacant – the dance party was superb and a lot of people had not yet filtered up to the play area.  However, there was a couple already engaged on the bed next to the froggie chair.  I think they must have been hoping for a bit of solitude (really not a prominent feature on offer in the play space of an adult social club!) because they rapidly took their leave after I climbed up onto the chair for a much anticipated fuck by Ron.  My expectation of what was to come had been building all week since my last fuck with Ron and that intoxicating anticipatory buildup led to a magnificent libidinous explosion of pleasure. My pussy eagerly accepted Ron’s cock and enjoyed the thunderous orgasms that our combined chemistry regularly generates.  The G-Spot climaxes his fingers created were all-encompassing and radiated through out my body.  It was an utterly blissfully full body orgasmic fuck.  Nick was watching the entire time. 

None of the four of us had realized the extent to which taking the initiative on our lustful sexual impulses would evoke anger in Kelly.  She appeared livid and made her vehemence known.  I was truly sorry to have upset her so thoroughly, but this time I was also resentful.  We are all entitled to make our own choices in life.  And the night had only just begun - there was plenty of time for her (or anyone) to fuck Ron.

After some refreshments, Nick and I headed back into the play area to seek our next sexual adventure as a couple.   As we passed the mirror room we noticed Steve and Jane playing with Denise on one side of the bed and Mark and his wife, Beth, fucking on the other side.  Previously on the dance floor, Steve had made his concupiscent intentions explicitly known by his intense, repeated incursion upon my personal space, his wandering hands and gyrating pelvis…if he had not been fully clothed he would have been fucking me on the dance floor – it had been that evident.  His partner had merely observed from her seat at the table, she did not join him on the dance floor - I could not read her thoughts but she did not look comfortable in the heated sexual environment that this Club can exude.  Steve saw Nick and I at the entrance to the mirror room and enthusiastically waved me over.  I knew that Nick was hot for Beth and that he would enjoy playing adjacent to each other – Nick with Beth and me with Steve and Jane.  So we keenly joined the copulatory party. 

Nick asked Beth if he could taste her pussy; and with consent he greedily dove in. Steve was kissing and touching me avariciously and hastily moved down to eat my pussy, assuming implicit permission.  As I laid back and allowed my pussy to revel in the sensations of a new man hungrily partaking of my juicy cunt, I heard Mark tell Beth that she should ‘return the favor’ and suck my husband’s cock.  The next thing I knew, Mark presented his erect cock for me to suck on. I was lying back on the bed with Steve ravenously taking pleasure in my pussy with my head hanging back off the edge of the bed with Mark’s rather substantial cock thrusting into my mouth.  It was one of the few times since joining the Swingers Lifestyle that I felt on the edge of not being in control of a sexual situation.  I was only on the periphery of comfort with Mark’s throbbing big cock thrusting in and out of my mouth.  I have never succeeded in trying to deep throat and cannot imagine how women do it.  I felt vulnerable without having the upper hand on Mark’s cock – so to speak.  During all this time with two well endowed black men, one sucking/licking and nibbling on my cunt and the other’s cock pumping forcefully in and out of my mouth, I noticed that Jane was looking less than enthused.  Denise was playing with Jane, but Jane seemed much less excited than she had when Steve was fucking her before I joined the group.  With this realization (and a jaw that was feeling overly stretched by a big black cock), I excused myself and went to the ladies.  When I returned Steve called me over for more, but, simultaneously, Mark asked me to climb on top of his cock and ride him.  Nick was still with Beth and Mark was Beth’s partner so I weighed the options – Steve whose girlfriend was looking a little less than thrilled or Mark who was eagerly asking me to climb on top and who I knew to be a great fuck from the Christmas Party on December 1st.  You can guess whom I fucked next! 

While Nick and Beth fucked, Mark and I fucked near them on the bed.  It was the first time Nick and I experienced a full swap.  Mark swung me around and fucked me doggie style but tonight the rhythm was just not quite right to get me bucking and clamoring for more as Mark did the last time he fucked me.  I pulled away from Mark and he instructed Beth to go down on me.  Beth was eating my pussy while Mark fucked her from behind and Nick had his cock in my mouth.  While this should have been a crazy hot scene for me, tonight oddly, it was not.  As a result, after a few minutes of this MFFM fucking chain, all focus shifted back onto Beth.  I watched while my husband fucked Beth’s tight pussy from behind and Mark filled her mouth with his big black cock.  Back and forth like a seesaw I witnessed two cocks pumping in and out of her cunt and mouth rhythmically. My husband seemed to really enjoy fucking Beth’s taut little cunt and said so several times.  It was a unique experience watching Nick fuck another woman in such a raw and exposed manner. It was a huge success for Nick and I was happy for him and us.  It was Nick’s first wildly successful blowjob and fuck in the Lifestyle.

Unexpectedly, Ron and Nora ran into Rebecca and her husband whom they had not seen in quite a long while.  They were yet another couple that Ron and Nora introduced into the Lifestyle.  Ron was Rebecca’s first extra-marital fuck.  It was intriguing to talk with Rebecca and her husband.  Like me, it was her initiative to open their marriage and be non-monogamous.  I do not meet many women who led the way within their partnership into this sexually audacious and liberated world.  Usually it is at the man’s initiative.  A short while later Nick and I wandered around upstairs in the play area to discover Ron fucking Rebecca in a froggie chair while her husband watched from her side.  We watched while Ron fucked her pussy and she climaxed and then we watched some more as her husband came in after Ron and rammed his cock inside her welcoming cunt, as well. 

As Nick and I walked through the play area before turning in for the night, we heard Ron fucking Madeline and her delightful contented moans.  Ron was making his way through the line of ladies wanting to be serviced by his glorious cock, of which there were many on this night.  I smiled and was happy that I jumped the line to be the first fuck of the evening, even though that had really not been the major consideration at the time.  Truthfully, I had just been feeling randy as hell and wanted meet my crazy, escalating horny desires.

A bit later I saw Kelly and Ron on the stairs in a palpably intense verbal/emotional exchange and shortly thereafter they headed to the hot tub while Nick and I headed to bed.  I was glad that Ron and Kelly were connecting to smooth things over between them after the upset I had caused earlier in the night.  Meanwhile, Nick and I settled in for the night’s slumber in the play area.  But, alas, sleep was not in the making.  We dozed for a bit until we were firmly aroused by a raucously passionate sexual encounter on the froggie chair just around the corner.  Ron was pounding Kelly unremittingly and her exuberant, fervent, throaty moans and explicit exclamations reverberated throughout the play area for a considerable amount of time. 

As we continued to listen to Ron and Kelly fucking unrelentingly, a couple stealthily crept into the play area and settled onto a bed near Nick and I.  They affectionately prepared their play space laying a towel on the bed and began a provocative sexual exchange that was enthralling to witness. Their lovemaking was intoxicatingly beautiful and euphorically compelling….it was impossible to look away.   They were spinning an erotic energy that emanated from their beguiling coitus.  Her pleasure was evident in her rapturous gentle moans and whimpers, which were subtly laced with cries of ecstasy.  It was one of the most intense sexual exchanges that I have ever had the honor to behold. Needless to say, sleep was utterly unattainable between the wildly different auditory stimuli emanating from the two couples entangled in coitus.

The next morning Nick and I showered and headed to breakfast.  We had a delightful chat with Mark about nothing in particular until he shared with us that he was honored to have been a part of our first full swap.  Interesting that he would say or even know that bit of information….until I realized that I had passed Mark and Beth in the hot tub with Kelly earlier this morning when we left the play area.  And the knowledge transfer suddenly became transparent.

After a quick breakfast on the sofas with Ron, Nancy, Mark and Beth the latter couple retreated to the play area for another round of marital intimacy.  Shortly thereafter, Nick looked at me and said that I should go for it.  What???  I apparently was writhing in my seat with the obvious desire to fuck Ron one last time before heading home.  And it was evidently clear as day to everyone but me!  So with Nora’s blessing, Ron, Nick and I headed back up to the play area for one last fuck on the downstairs dungeon-esque froggie chair with faux leather covering, tucked in a corner nearest a fireplace and large screen continuous porn stream.  When we passed Mark and Beth fucking on the queen sized bed opposite the fireplace, they extended an invitation to join them in their revelry.  But we deferred to the adjacent froggie chair.  Nick watched as I sucked Ron’s cock while he fingered my G-Spot repeatedly to squirting climaxes.  Nick watched as Ron thrust his cock into my hungry cunt while the light from the small medieval window in a nearby door cast rays of morning light across my breasts.  I was unaware of the light but for the conversation it evoked between Nick and Ron about my breasts and the sensual patterns cast by the lights’ provocative rays shining through the window. Nick watched my obvious pleasure and stroked his cock.

When leaving the Club, I had a really warm and wholehearted hug goodbye from Nora, whom I have grown to like a great deal.  And vivacious Madeline gave me an enormous, affectionate hug goodbye….one that left me wondering where her sexual interests and preferences might rest.

As a result of spending Glow Night together as a couple, Nick and I both felt a more established level of comfort with the Swinging Lifestyle and Nick’s discomfort with the mystery of my autonomous sexual escapades seemed to ease somewhat.  The night was also the first time that I had the occasion to visually and aurally experience my husband fuck another woman.  I had been a bit anxious about what my response would be, though I did not think it would upset me. Others had told me that they found it very difficult to watch their husband’s take pleasure in the physical pleasures that other women offer.  My response was incredibly neutral.  I did not feel jealousy and I did not feel exuberant elation.  I was enormously pleased for Nick at his success and quasi-initiation. I do think that Nick might have been a bit disappointed that I did not react more strongly in either a jealous or compersive way, but then again, it is hard to complain when one’s wife is happy for you when you fuck another woman.

January 26th, Speed Dating Jack Pot

I was unsure of Nick’s feelings about me going to the club alone on this night.  I asked him several times if he was good with me going – including 2 texts from the car on the way there. He responded, “I am good with you going tonight, and want you to have fun and enjoy yourself, then tell me all about it." So I went.  But honestly I did not feel the enthusiasm that I had enjoyed in the past because I did not feel that Nick was enthusiastically supportive – though he had not explicitly said as much.  However, I really felt like I needed to go for ME, though it was clear that Nick was ambivalent despite his reassuring words.  After I got home he told me that it was after he had sent the text that he wondered what I would have done if he said no.  He said he did not really feel like ‘no’ was an option.  And the day after this outing he was in shambles and as of yet he has heard only minimal details of the night…so reading this post will be the details for him.

The theme of the night was Speed Dating. This gave me pause. I am an introvert and need alone, quiet time to rejuvenate. I do not do intense people time well.  It drains my energy.  However, I have very much enjoyed the social aspect of the club and getting to know like-minded people.  Despite my reluctance I decided that it would be worthwhile to meet knew people and expand my circle of lifestyle acquaintances and potentially friends.  When I arrived I was pleasantly surprised to see Ron and Nora had decided to come as well.  So I knew it would be a good sex night, too!

I shared a dinner table with Ron, Nora, Kelly and Roger.  Another couple Frank and Zelda joined us at the table.  I had passed Frank and Zelda several times already this evening and Frank had locked eyes with me in a discrete but lustful way.  He also subtly admired my black lace fitted dress with skin color underlining which made it look as if I was wearing only a sexy form fitting lace dress – it only became clear that it was actually not just lace because my nipples were not sticking through the fabric…they were tucked away in a black and gold filigree bra.  It was amusing because the dress gave several men pause early in the evening and this despite the fact that I thought it to be one of the more conservative dresses I had worn to a club.  Zelda was a beautiful young dark-skinned woman with an accent that clearly informed me that she was from a land more erotically visceral than our own.  (I will refrain from the specifics to protect her privacy.) We discussed her origins and her ambitions over dinner.  It was fun conversation that brought out a bit to the ‘professional me’ that had so far pretty much been dormant.

Speed dating fun began immediately after dinner and it was a blast!  I met several new men and even found commonalities between us!  I met Mike whose profession takes him to a place overseas where I used to live and work.  I have even seen the results of his work!  So the world is indeed a small place.  I met another man who, like myself, has also traveled the globe extensively for professional reasons and enjoys scuba diving and skydiving. I met Dillon who I had seen at the club several times.  I had seen Dillon with his partner Dorothy on most of my visits to the club and had been curious about them.  And I met Tim who was hot in an Italian/Latino sort of way and we seemed to click fairly quickly and talked about he and his partner’s reactions to the open lifestyle since they were fairly new to the scene.  It was very interesting because he expressed some of the insecurities that Nick has shared with me as well. Tim was sexy and there was an intriguing energy between us.  He pointed out his partner, Doreen, across the room and she was petite and super cute.  Hmmm, it looked like the evening held great potential!!

As a side note, I talked with a man whose confidence was in the toilet.  For kicks we pulled a question out of an envelope that was passed around for if/when conversation dulled.  We were curious what was inside.  “What is your sexual super skill?”  And he said, “my wife says I am good at going down on her but I don’t think so.”  Well heck!!  If a woman compliments you take it, run with it, believe it and OWN IT!  Serendipitously, his wife appeared by our sides and confirmed that he was indeed skilled at said activity.  But, he did not have the self-confidence to enjoy the compliment but rather minimized his abilities again.  Let me just say, that is SO not the sexy thing to do in a sex club!  Or anywhere really.

Back to the story…Speed dating ended in the nick of time.  I had darn near expended all my sociable energy and needed some space.  After a few moments alone to reenergize, I joined in with the post speed dating dancing frenzy. I was dancing alone but was definitely scoping the playing field checking out the various pairs whose partners I had met during speed dating.  It was interesting to see who was with whom and begin to put some names to faces.  Ron and Nora were dancing nearby and were unmistakably suggestive of what was yet to come, but at that moment I was interested in exploring other opportunities.  I had passed on immediate options on recent club visits and learned that not taking advantage of opportunities when they presented themselves was a mistake.  I was watching Tim and Doreen dancing and flirting and then I watched them watching me. We were dancing in separate areas of the dance floor but were now watching and flirting with each other building an interesting energy flow.  Doreen was petite, perky and bubbly, basically the total opposite of me.  And as I already said, Tim was just plain hot with his dark eyes, dark short hair, a few interesting tats on his olive toned skin.  After a few moments, Doreen invited me to dance with them ostensibly to ‘rescue’ me from an older couple that was closing in on me (AKA Ron and Nora)….little did she know!  We danced and chatted, discovering that Doreen and I had recently both availed ourselves of the same Groupon coupon for Burlesque classes.  She suggested that we go for Burlesque together – we are trying to coordinate our schedules now! Anyway, we danced for a few songs and then Doreen declared that she and Tim were headed to the play area…and would I like to join them? ABSOLUTELY!

I slipped into a black silk chemise and Doreen was appealingly adorned with fishnet stockings, shiny patent leather fuck me pumps, a very sexy black corset with a very handy front zipper that flaunted her breasts marvelously.  She looked like a miniature Barbie with perfect curves and a bubbly personality.  Once we were in the play area, Tim and Doreen choose the mirror room, which was empty when we arrived.  Tim selected the corner double bed rather than the vast bed in the heart of the room.  I took this to be a slight bit of shyness or discomfort on his part. I had already noticed that his demeanor with me had changed from earlier in the evening during speed dating.  He suddenly seemed a bit anxious with me – maybe fearing his partners’ reaction to seeing him with someone else? Doreen and I discussed bi-boundaries, of which she had none and I was still exploring.  Doreen also warned me that she is a serious squirter. Due to Tim’s newfound anxiety, I decided to focus my energies on Doreen…after all it is not every day a blazing hot woman offers herself up sexually.  I kissed her, touched, sucked and nibbled on her breasts; she reciprocated and went down on me after asking me if it was okay to ‘taste me’.  For a little while the sexual interaction was only between me and Doreen while Tim stood by and watched and grew progressively stiffer and larger under the confines of his cotton boxers.  Then after a bit, Tim fucked her while I caressed her and played with her breasts.  I asked if we could unzip her corset and she smiled and said ‘of course.’  I unzipped and found her tight strong abdomen and could feel her respond to the cock thrusting in and out of her pussy.  Tim reached down and released the last hook and her corset came free.  With her legs up over Tim’s shoulders and him leaning and pumping deep into her she came like crazy and squirted so much that she pretty much soaked the bed despite the towel.  She was bubbly, giggly and very fun.  She exuded personality.  We seemed to think similar thoughts simultaneously and often spoke with the exact say phrases as the exact same moment – JINX!  All this while one or the other of us was being fucked.  And yes, Tim fucked me next and it did not take long for me to reach orgasm, as well.  Oddly he said that I ‘kicked him out’ just like Doreen does when she orgasms.  It was a bit odd being compared as if under scientific observation.  But apparently Doreen and I have similarly responsive cunts…or maybe he was just good at what he was doing!

We were joined in the room by five couples on the oversized bed – one after the other in a line fucking and never touching their neighbors.  Some were newish to the club and lifestyle and were still getting their bearings. Though others were not.  Ralph and Helen (who I played with at the Christmas Party) were leaning against the far wall, watching all the sexual exploits unfold before them.  Helen was arching her back and leaning into Ralph who was behind her – greedily running his hands up and down her body exposing her breasts, nibbling on her neck ravenously and arousing her with his fingers and hands between her legs.   Watching Ralph and Helen get all heated up was far more erotically stimulating than watching the conventional, predictable in and out thrusting of the couples on the bed.  Plus there was the added visual stimulation of Helen still being partially clad in sexy flowery lingerie.  I was also able to watch Dillon, a weightlifter, and Dorothy.  They were one of the five couples on the giant bed at the end nearest our threesome.  I watched them in the ceiling mirrors, which humorously distorted their Hitachi sex toy to such proportions that it looked about 3 feet long! So, all in all there were six couples and a threesome all fooling around in the mirrored room.  So much potential for a dog pile yet not a single hand strayed to the couple beside them.

After things cooled down a bit, I thanked Tim and Doreen and left them to themselves…and whoever might saunter by.  Out in the main play area I could hear Nora expressing pleasure rather distinctly.  I found her energetically fucking Frank with him on top clearly thrusting in just the right spot to elicit considerable pleasure.  Around the corner in the psychedelic room, I discovered Ron fucking Zelda, Franks’ dark, beautiful, very young partner.   Frank and Zelda and Ron and Nora had down a swap! I peered through a large peephole and watched Ron and Zelda fuck for a spell.  Then I went over just as Frank was pulling out of Nora and sat with them and chatted a while.  Nora made clear to me that she was dubious about fucking Frank as his body type did not appeal to her – he was on the larger side of men - but that he was a stellar performer!  She was a very satisfied woman and would definitely be interested in a repeat opportunity should the occasion arise. Frank said he had been coming to the club off and on for many years (something like 20 years) and was very vested in the alternative lifestyle scene and at one point heavily involved in the BDSM scene in the region.

A short while later I was returning to the play area and encountered Ron and Nora coming down the creaky wooden staircase. Ron smiled and asked if I wanted to go back up after giving him a bit of re-coop time. YES!  I asked him if he wanted to go get something to drink but he smiled and led me back upstairs (what happened to his re-coop time?).  We went straight to my favorite place on the froggie chair in the cool black-lit room.  We kissed for a moment and then I was up on the much loved froggie chair on my back sucking on his glorious cock while he enthusiastically finger fucked me until I reached one blissful climax after another.  He was almost instantly on my G-Spot and brought me to orgasm almost immediately and I amazingly ejaculated each time I reached that phenomenal pinnacle. This time it was easier for Ron and for myself to reach this spectacular state than it had been a few weeks earlier when he helped me discover that I had this incredible G-Spot capacity.  I have been told that the more G-Spot stimulation, the more G-Spot orgasms, the more squirting, the easier it becomes.  Ron was incredible with just the fingers of his right hand but his cock inside is magnificent as well! Ron thrust his big cock in and out of my pussy and I held on for the ride.   He brought me to another series of intense orgasms with only his cock – though not the same quality and caliber of orgasm as the one the G-Spot produces but truly desirable.  Ron switched back to bringing me to orgasm by exciting my G-Spot. I climaxed over and over again with an incredible new level of intensity.   And, while I can be vocal, I was exceedingly so during this encounter with Ron.  I surprised myself with a vocalization pattern and pitch that was unfamiliar to me and not at all subtle. And apparently, I was loudly enthusiastic enough to garner the attention of a number of people in the area…including Nora who mocked me for commenting on her cries of ecstasy earlier. When we left the play area the staff monitors commented on how incredibly great our sexual play sounded from their aural vantage.  I was a bit embarrassed and actually blushed which just got them all teasing me even more. 

Downstairs, I stood in front of the fireplace with Nora chatting and keeping warm.  Danny joined us in conversation that quickly turned into light flirting.  Noticing our interest in a peculiar tattoo on his chest, Danny explained its origins and unique history.  I innocently touched Danny on his various tats on his chest, arm and waist….all of which have stories.  I noticed a spark from Danny every time I touched him and thought, ‘ Hmmm, I could take this to another level if I wanted to.’ Ron came up and we were all talking, then Danny asked me to dance.  And I thought what the heck!  I wanted to explore and take advantage of invitations and opportunities so I accepted and off we went.  I was interested in seeing what Danny had to offer, but I was even more interested in exploring outside of Ron’s domain and establishing for myself that I could move forward and sideways independently. Ron is not possessive at all, but he does seem to dominate my time and I want to carve out space for my own continued sexual exploration. To Ron’s credit he has on several occasions encouraged me to explore with other men.  Ron is clear that this is only about the physical.

Danny and I danced a few songs, kissed on the dance floor and moved to the play area.  He chose a play space in my preferred room on the large bed adjacent to my favorite froggie chair.  Dorothy was lying back on the froggie chair being fucked hard by her partner Dillon.  As Danny and I settled in on the bed and began to play, Dorothy and Dillon deliberately moved onto the bed as well.  Interestingly they positioned themselves on the extreme side of their section of the bed closest to Danny and I.  I wondered if by their actions they were expressing interest in a four-way.  Danny was fucking me hard with deliberate rhythmic thrusts that were quite satisfying in tone and depth but lacked the rapidity and motion that would be required to really excite me. I watched Dorothy and Dillon – he was sitting next to me on his knees and she was lying on her back riding him with her hips gyrating purposefully with her legs on either side of Dillon.  Her toes were amazingly painted in a black light reflective color and shown brightly.  Occasionally my hand grazed one of them but without specific intent.  Though I noticed that there was a definite reaction each time I accidently brushed my fingers up against them.  I had never seen Dorothy or Dillon play with anyone else at the club and I wondered if they only played alone. And they had never made any sort of suggestive move in my direction though they had had ample opportunity, so I was not sure what to think.  But, I decided that while they might be fun to play with, I did not want to engage with them while being with Danny.  My mind wandered a bit and when I found myself contemplating the white ceiling and why it was white rather than psychedelically painted like the rest of the room I knew it was time to cut and run.  I told Danny that I needed to head out for some water.  Not taking the hint, Danny offered me his bottle of water.  Danny followed me out of the play area and asked “Are you done with me darlin’?”  And I turned around, said yes and kissed him square on the mouth and said thank you.

I joined a table full of people chatting about the night and relaxed for a while.  I mentioned that I thought the ceiling should be painted in some of the rooms because after all, what does one see when they are on their backs – which is not an unusual posture in the play area!  Though I had never noticed the white ceiling in that room before and I had done a lot of fucking in there! I got teased mercilessly for have such boring sex that I would even notice the ceiling.  To remedy the boring sex label, Ron and I headed back up into the play area for another round of great, earth shattering, orgasmic sex! 

During breakfast the next morning I had a nice time getting to know people a little bit better.  I was sitting at a table with Ron, Nora and Denise, someone I have chatted with on several occasions – usually in the play area watching other people fucking.  Denise asked about the prior night and if it was fun.  I paused and must have gotten a very odd look on my face because before I new it I was the center of a lot of teasing by all parties and I was blushing like crazy.  So I guess my face really does tell more than I know!  Dillon and Dorothy joined us, which was really nice.  It turned out that they live in my part of the state (as does Danny – In fact, Danny had even seen Nick and I in a restaurant just two weeks prior…I had no idea!).  As more people joined the table we all squeezed closer together and as is apt to happen, Ron’s hands began to wander over my body.  Nora noticed (she always notices) and smiled and said, “You have enough time to run upstairs if you two want to…”  And with that Ron and I headed off for our first morning fuck!

December 29th, Ellen SQUIRTS!

I was unsure about going to the club this night.  Nick had been a few nights earlier on his own.  He had a great time and even won the Strip Tease contest!  I was a bit shocked; but he can be quite the performer so I was not totally surprised.  I have never seen Nick perform a strip tease, so there is a wild and mysterious side to both us that has yet to be explored.  Unfortunately his evening was not as sexually successful as he or I would have hoped.  But, I will let Nick tell you about that on his own blog.  For my part, I would like to see Nick reach a place where he can enjoy having other women (any women he wants) in anyway he likes.  I want him to be able to fuck whichever woman strikes his fancy and to have a great time.  I am doing my best to communicate to him that I am not putting restrictions on his activity but rather am honestly offering to him a complete carte blanche.  I truthfully want him to find exquisite pleasure that meets his needs and desires and to enjoy himself thoroughly.  I have earnestly tried to convey this to Nick, but I am not sure if he has genuinely taken it to heart.   I am pretty sure he still had his doubts.  But, I suppose until he actually fucks other women he will not know my real life reaction. On this particular night, part of me thought I should stay home with Nick or let Nick go again without me (going together was not an option due to child care) but then I thought about it a while and realized that I NEED to take care of myself and do what I need to do to be happy.  My being happy will improve my life and the lives of those around me.  A happy and healthy woman/wife/mother makes for a happy family.

Driving to the club I am always so excited about the prospects, I never know what a night will hold.  Absolutely anything is possible! My anticipation is palpable. When I arrived at the club I donned my sleeveless little leopard print clingy dress and black heels and was all set to take pleasure in whatever opportunities came my way.

When I arrived I met up with several people I know from other nights – some just friends and others from sexual exploits…wild and more tame.  These people are gradually becoming my friends and my ‘tribe’ – people that I can share with, physically and conversationally, the most intimate parts of my life.  A vibrant community of people that exude sexual vigor, have an unquestionable playful sexual glint in their eye, and an energetic, anticipatory sexual spring in their walk; a sex-positive, woman-centered environment where people view sexuality as a natural and central part of life.  The openness, honesty and acceptance I find here is a breath of fresh air and I have been surprised to realize how deeply I cherish it.  I crave the community that I see unfolding before me. 

Early in the evening I was happy to have a chance to meet up with Kelly (very briefly), Ron and Nora. Kelly had given a hands-on G-Spot workshop earlier in the afternoon, but I could not be at the club early enough to participate.  I really wanted to attend the workshop because I was not entirely convinced that I had experienced a G-Spot orgasm. I know that I had never found my own G-Spot when masturbating and felt like I was probably missing something that was potentially earth shattering!  I could see other women orgasm and knew that they were in an ‘eye rolling into the back of the head, toe curling’ place that I had yet to venture – despite how great sex could be for me.  It turned out that Nora was the hands-on model for Kelly’s workshop and Ron demonstrated how to find the G-Spot and make a woman reach that incredible, sought after G-Spot orgasm which apparently often results in the elusive female ejaculation.  When I found out that Nora was the model, I let slip that I had never experienced a G-Spot orgasm nor had I ever squirted and was a bit mystified about the whole thing.  She smiled and laughed and said, “Well, we will have to take care of that!”  She straightaway told Ron and that was that.  Shortly thereafter, Ron escorted me to the play area and onto my preferred Froggie chair. 

It was early so there were not many people in the play area.  I climbed up on the Froggie chair in the cool psychedelic, black-lit section of the play area – my absolute favorite place for naughty play.  Here is where everything gets foggy.  The details all start to blur for me.  I remember lying back with my legs in the stirrups stroking Ron’s full-bodied cock next to my head. Maybe he fucked me next? It is all a blur. I CAN remember his fingers inside me thrusting vigorously as if he owned my pussy.  The feelings were distinctly different from what I had ever felt before.  I do not know how many fingers Ron used inside me, but I felt full and his force and pace was shockingly strong and rapid.  I do not think anyone has ever finger fucked me with such vigor AND skill before.  I felt possessed by an extraordinary, nearly indescribable reaction. The sensations welling up inside me were exceptionally intense, unbelievably delightful and enormously erotic. Ron was instantaneously thrusting a place on the upper part of my vagina that produced an exquisitely intense and phenomenally pleasurable sensation.  It was a concentrated sensation so unfathomably deep and intense that it was all I could focus on.  I no longer had a sense for what the rest of my body was doing or feeling. Nothing mattered but what I was feeling inside my pussy.  All I could do was focus on the mind-boggling pleasure that I was experiencing inside…it was a fiery, expanding, commanding, glowing sensation that emanated from inside a bit behind my clitoris – this must be my elusive G-Spot!!  As Ron continued to vigorously pump his fingers against my G-Spot I felt as if there was a sunburst, a full-fledged supernova, about to take place inside of me.  Ron told me to relax, relax and relax and to let it go…… And after giving way to the overpowering sensations I relaxed and felt a brilliant burst of light expanding throughout my body and had my first G-Spot orgasm complete with an ejaculation!  I squirted! 

I was astonished and not even sure of what happened.  But it felt incredible. And though I was a bit dubious, my pussy was clearly wet and slushy. There was no denying the wet smacking sounds that Ron’s hand and fingers were making as they thrust inside me.  Ron gave me only a minute to catch my breath and then he fucked me with his fingers and caused me to have G-Spot orgasm after G-Spot orgasm….over and over again squirting again and again.  I had NO idea I could do that or that it would feel so wonderful!  He must have made me come and squirt five or six times in a row until I was spent.

On our way out of the play area, Ron picked up a piece of chalk and wrote “Ellen Squirts!” on the wall.   I was inexplicably a bit embarrassed but also ecstatic to have passed an elusive sexual threshold.

A while later after resting and chatting with others downstairs, I returned to the play area with both Ron and Nora.  We settled in an cushioned open pit at the top of the stairs, which has low sofa-like cushions on two sides and attention-grabbing windows into other play areas.  It was in full view of everyone and anyone who entered or exited the play area.  On the back wall cushions, Ron sat between Nora and I and began to finger fuck us both.  Nora was amused and wanted Ron to make me squirt again.  So she put a towel down and had me lay back and watched as Ron brought me to G-Spot orgasm over and over again, squirting and squirting with each and every orgasm. I could not believe that Ron could keep making me orgasm like that – there seemed to be no end to my potential to reach orgasm in this way.  Soon Nora lay down next to me and caressed my breasts and Ron plunged his deliciously endowed cock deep into my cunt and simultaneously began to eat Nora’s pussy while fucking her with a special cock-simulating toy.  We were all enjoying the naughty play and served as excellent visual and aural entertainment for a variety of couples that came by to observe the action. Ron is undeniably talented but was a bit challenged to synchronize the rhythm and depth of thrusting that each of us women he was pleasuring needed to reach orgasm.  It was delightful fun!

Back downstairs, the dance floor was spectacularly entertaining and way more risqué than I had seen it on previous visits.  A pole was left in the middle of the dance floor (for a pole dancing event a few nights earlier…and was apparently a prop in Nick’s strip tease performance on that same night) and was a stellar prop for outrageously naughty dancing.  Numerous women were taking turns using the pole individually or together.  I saw women dancing on the pole while letting men eat their pussies…they rested a leg on the men’s shoulders. There were several women that were actively kissing and fondling other women.  In particular, one very attractive 40ish, petite blond woman was passionately kissing women while her partner enjoyed the spectacle.  She kissed one woman so hard and ardently that the other woman’s wig nearly fell off!  She also eagerly ate pussy when the opportunity presented itself, which was quite often!  I have never seen so much explicit sexual fun on the dance floor at this club!  I loved watching it all.  It was so erotic, tantalizing and titillating.  Just watching made my pussy wet and hungry all over again.

Soon after I was walking through the play area with Ron and found the same sexually ravenous woman from the dance floor splayed out on a froggie chair, fully exposed while her partner showed everyone how she squirted by rubbing her clitoris vigorously back and forth so rapidly that his hand literally became a blur.   She squirted every time he did this so it was clearly the right way to get her off! He offered her up to lots of men and women to touch her, finger fuck her, eat her, anything and everything.   She seemed to crave more and more and her partner was hot with desire as he watched her get and actively take more and more.  Ron and I were standing near to the bottom of the froggie chair watching her hungrily consume the sexual attention she was receiving.  Then she paused and looked directly up at me and indicated that I should come nearer.  I moved closer to her and she reached up suddenly, grabbed my face quite firmly and kissed me aggressively and passionately on the mouth, her hands entwined in my hair, with her partner and Ron watching.  Her partner said, “Mmmm, I love it when she does that!” Ron enthusiastically agreed.   I have to agree, she was an excellent kisser.  That may have been the best girl-on-girl kiss I have experienced yet! 

Standing nearby the aforementioned insanely sexed woman (I say ‘insanely sexed’ – yet what she was doing falls firmly within my own fantasy realm) a young, attractive – potentially hot - couple came by.  Her in a very sexy lacey red bra and panty set, which was stunning on her. Her body was perfect in the way twenty-something bodies can be.  He was hot in a youthful, solidly built kind of way and in boxers….that should have been a clue for me.  Not many men wear anything at all in the play areas, much less boxers.   He was pushing her to try and squirt like the woman on the froggie chair; she was giggly and squirmy….and clearly not comfortable.  They both appeared to be under the influence of something other than naturally induced sex hormones. This is the first time I knowingly encountered anyone on anything other than performance/lift enhancers. I told her that Ron was excellent at making it happen if she wanted to try.  Her partner then thrust his hand between my legs and said that he would make me squirt……one of the very few unwelcome/uninvited moments that I have experienced at the club.  After extracting myself I went back downstairs for refreshments and conversation to clear my mind of that unfortunate incident.

While downstairs I ran into Ralph and Helen. I had met them on my last visit but they seemed a bit inhibited and Ralph seemed slightly off, but I could not put my finger on what the vibe was.  This evening, however, they seemed engaged and like they were having fun.  Ralph had been flirting with me through out the evening and Helen came up to me very early in the night and greeted me.  She looked much different tonight than on my previous visit – she was smiling, energetic and sexy.  This time Helen approached me without Ralph and said that she thought I looked great and that her husband was really hot for me and that she would be happy to have me join them in the play area.  She said something along the lines of ‘I would be happy if you would play with my husband. He thinks you’re really hot and wants to fuck you.’  I was flattered and thought, what the heck! 

After relaxing a bit I found Ralph and Helen waiting for me near the entrance to the play area.  I joined them and talked with Helen about my being bi-curious but not experienced.  She stated unequivocally that she is not bi and had no expectation of serious girl-on-girl.  I was happy to have that exchange.  It is something that I have not communicated well to date and it always makes me uncomfortable not really knowing what the other woman’s expectations were. I am still bi-curious but not yet sure how far I want to take it.

We went upstairs and found a large cubby and started our threesome.  Ralph and I kissed and he asked Helen to slap his cock…”slap my cock, slap it again harder”….and he liked to slap her breasts as well and she seemed to really enjoy it. He was extremely instructive and told her exactly what, when, where and how to do everything.  And she did exactly what he told her to do without pause. We started fucking fairly quickly and I got a rather surprisingly hard slap on the ass by Ralph. I was not sure I liked it but I was also not sure that I did not like it.  Though Helen and I had agreed on no serious bi action, we were touching and caressing each other without being overtly sexual. While Ralph and I were fucking Helen invited another couple into the cubby and then we were five.  It was that same woman I had seen kissing the ravenous woman on the dance floor earlier in the evening – the one whose wig nearly slipped off.  I remember thinking her husband was rather attractive in a distinguished way as only older gentlemen can be and had been flirting with him on the dance floor. Helen started fucking the other woman’s husband, Jay.  Helen fucked Jay while his wife watched them as well as Ralph and I fucking.  Then Helen and I switched fucking partners.  Jay kindly asked me what my pleasure was….so, I climbed on top and fucked him hard.  I had enjoyed Ralph, but really wanted to pleasure myself so I used Jay’s substantial hard cock as my toy.  After sometime, I moved away and Jay’s wife climbed on top of him and Jay started finger-fucking Helen.  At this point Ralph and I shifted and he began finger-fucking my pussy and telling Helen how wet I was and telling her to come back to us and to feel me.  Helen completely ignored Ralph but he kept trying to pressure her to touch me.  Before we entered the play area she had been crystal clear that she did not want this and I tried to support her desires (or lack thereof) and distract Ralph.  But, he would not be dissuaded. Shortly there after I extricated myself, and left the two couples to enjoy each other.  I was no longer comfortable being in a sexual situation where a man was trying to induce a woman to do something she did not want or was not ready to do.  I thanked them for a good time and excused myself. Both couples stayed and the fucking continued.

I wondered around the play area and smiled when I saw the ‘Ellen squirts’ graffiti on the wall. As I rounded the corner I saw Ron, Nora and two other women sitting in the mirror room just talking.  One of the women was visiting the club for the first time and was very unsure of everything.  So they talked about the Lifestyle and the club and I joined in and listened.  Soon Nora excused herself for the night and left Ron with me on the HUGE bed with all the ceiling mirrors.  Ron and I are never in the same vicinity for long without sex and this was no different.   We have a very intense chemistry that causes us both to want to fuck each other like bunnies pretty much immediately. I suppose his ability to bring me to orgasm so easily is entirely addictive for me. (Of course, he pretty much loves to fuck anyone female so he is probably very ‘chemistry liberal’.) He asked me if he could eat my pussy and I said yes and before I knew it we were in a full on 69 position hungrily consuming each other. I was sucking his cock and he was eating my pussy.  After enjoying this for a while Ron realized that just oral sex, while enjoyable, is not going to bring me to orgasm.  He pulled back and began to finger fuck me vigorously and right away my G-Spot responded and I had orgasm after orgasm, squirting and squirting.  It was as if a radiant explosion of sorts was taking place inside and I could feel it pulsing through my body over and over again. It was astonishing to see how wet the bed was once we finally stopped.  Once again I was blown away by the fact that I could ejaculate….and leave such a huge wet spot – I just had no idea that I could do it before this night or that it would feel so incredible. I was exhausted and sated.

Note: For the record, to date all cocks that enter Ellen’s pussy are condom clad, except Nick’s cock.