An Interesting First

Our first exciting night out, was back in February, at a private swingers event, with exclusive guests only, and it was nerve wrecking AF 🫣

This was the first official day of our new journey. Drinks were flowing the atmosphere was amazing and the venue unbelievable. 🌈

We arrived, chatted with some people and slowly things became interesting ... by my standards to say the least 😬

I witnessed my first orgy. I stopped dead in my tracks, mesmerized by the site in front of me. Everyone was just enjoying their own thing, themselves and each other. I appreciated that and would have paid good money to see my own face at that point 🀯

I eventually walked along with a tug from Damon, trying to figure out how, what and why, as I had so much to process. I am pretty sure it was obvious that the wheels were turning in my head 🧐

Observing from a distance though, I soon realized that watching actually got me going ... quite a bit πŸ”₯

I grabbed Damon's hand and pulled him into a dark corner, nothing but distant chatter, a pool lounger and an incredible view. Not a person in sight, surrounded by only mother nature ✨

He was surprised by my actions, and totally game for my unusually brave and naughty streak, making sure not to let that moment slip by. Before I knew it my dress was overhead and I was in nothing but my shoes 😈

I was incredibly hot and bothered and unstoppable in the moment. I grabbed onto him so tight, collecting a pound of his flesh in the process, welcoming each thrust, each nibble and his firm hold on me. There was just no time for foreplay.... I was on fire πŸ₯΅

I was like a kid in a candy store, and trying to be as quiet as a mouse ... Which is impossible for me by the way πŸ˜‚πŸ€£

Adrenaline was surging through me, and before I knew it I was flipped onto my hands and knees, facing nothing but shooting stars and mountain views. It was exhilarating and magical. I held onto that lounger for dear life as I was consumed by waves of pleasure πŸͺ„❀‍πŸ”₯

I felt like I was drifting on a cloud, just the two of us, nothing else existed in that moment ☺️

It wasn't until I hit about my fourth orgasm that I actually realized that we were in fact not alone, we had spectators ... and quite a few at that πŸ€¦πŸΌβ€β™€οΈ

I wanted to retreat however Damon gave me no out, he kept his pace. It was in that moment I realized that not only do I like watching others, but I am actually fine being watched. It undoubtably turned me on even more 😈

We made so many new friends that evening and it wasn't awkward at all, because we were all there just to have fun. No we didn't swing, and to date still have not, however that night I learned that:

A. I love pubic sex πŸ’ͺ🏻
B. Damon loves to be scratched 🫦
C. Giving Damon an unexpected BJ in the car on the way back home .... is a dangerous game πŸ˜¬πŸ˜ˆπŸ˜‚πŸ€£

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