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I've been reading these threads and just had an interesting thought.

 

I think most of the so-called bi men would agree with me that kissing another man just isn't appealing.

 

Yet, it seems like most, if not all, bi women enjoy it.

 

So, ladies and gentlemen, am I correct in my thinking?

 

I, for one, have no desire to kiss another man and absolutely love kissing women!

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I'm a bi-fem and definitely love kissing other fems. I haven't ever seen bi-men playing to know whether I'd like to watch or not...but I would like to see it sometime to know.

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eeuuuuwww - GROSS! :nono:

 

 

It is NOT appealing to watch or think about to me, even as a pretty liberal female - eeeeeuwwww!

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I know that might sound strange coming from me but I am a weird thinker.

 

Yes in the heat of sex I can see my husband being near other penises. I've seen them pretty darn close to his mouth and face, had a few guys help the ladies suck him and play around with him even anally. He doesn't know who's doing what because he was always in a 69 when it happened.

 

None of it bothered me a bit and was quite the turn-on to be honest. He had never been or done anything with a guy for the most part, yes he has had to help stuff the other guy back in during DP, etc. Again we are in the heat of the moment and it's all about sex!

 

We all kiss with cum in our mouths, swapping it all around, no biggy. He is not so much into that but will oblige us ladies. He has eaten it our of many of us many times, no biggy.

 

But I could never imagine him kissing a guy - euuwwwww. #1 that is not a pretty sight - not attractive in the least, #2 that is not masculine at all (I like masculine men), #3 even the bisexual men in our group do not kiss. Yes I have seen them do Everything else, but they NEVER kiss other guys. You know never thought about it, I wonder why? I'll ask them all next week when we get together, I'll let you know.

 

I'll take it one step further, I could never see my husband doing a guy anally. Never could see him wanting to, desiring it, that is leaning a bit to far for me. I guess if it happened I'd have to be okay with it but I simply do not see it happening, he likes the ladies WAAAY to Much!

 

 

GREAT post BTW - You really got me going on this one now - can't wait to ask the men in our group. :confused:

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Hey Herpob,

 

Let us know what your survey reveals. And, let us know what it induces too! :)

 

Sounds like you're part of a very interesting group there in Atlanta!

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I don't mind kissing females. I just cannot think about going down on a female. My husband kissing another man will really make me cringe.

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It takes all kinds and tastes to make this swinging world go 'round. As for us, it's all good. We don't like labels and rules that get between consenting adults having fun. As with anything or anybody - if you don't like it, don't do it and of course, if you do like it, GO FOR IT.

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We have talked about and that is just not right...... Ms Nudist loves kissing the girls but would be turned off by two men kissing.

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I like kissing other women, but I know Mr. Sweet is not the least bit interested in kissing a guy. Would it bug me to see two other men kissing? No, but it wouldn't turn me on, either.

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I've actually never seen it myself, but I think I would probably be really intrigued by it. I really can't speak for Mr. intuition as to whether or not he'd actually like to do it. It's just never come up.

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As with many issues, don't knock it until you've tried it. Intellectually, some plumbing appliances notwithstanding, what're the biological differences between the sexes? If a man (or woman) chooses to attach his(/her) lips to another person's body . . . ? Or, let's imagine it's a group in a very darkened room, and who knows who is doing what to whomever else? A man can have very soft, luscious lips; and a woman can have hard thin lips. Does that one attribute make one a more desirable sex partner than the other? We think not. But, to each their own.

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If someone's bisexual - then kissing someone of the same gender is just as much of a turn-on for them as kissing someone of the opposite gender. That's sort of part of what makes them bisexual, no?

 

As far as the bi-curious or the heteroflexible who might indulge in some homo-erotic play from time to time in the heat of the moment - kissing might be too "intimate"... but, as usual - your mileage may vary.

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I consider myself Bisexual. There are some women I don't find as good kissers, just as some men I don't consider to be good kissers. Some women I really have no desire to kiss at all, just as I do some men.

 

Would you think you feel less or partially straight, because you don't want to kiss every woman you see? I feel like your telling me I should enjoy kissing all women. It's not that way really.

 

It's equal in the fact that I enjoy a good kiss with men or women, the same as everyone else.

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For me, prolonged kissing (above the neck) is spiritual communication between my partner and I. Think sahasrara or the crown chakras (generally considered to be the chakra of consciousness) touching.

 

This requires an intimate emotional connection, which I almost never have with a casual male. Therefore, making out with a guy is transitory at best.

 

However, I can give/receive kissing, licking, sucking, etc. as sexually stimulation to/from a guy, especially below the waist. It's a different kind of sex.

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If someone's bisexual - then kissing someone of the same gender is just as much of a turn-on for them as kissing someone of the opposite gender. That's sort of part of what makes them bisexual, no?

 

As far as the bi-curious or the heteroflexible who might indulge in some homo-erotic play from time to time in the heat of the moment - kissing might be too "intimate"... but, as usual - your mileage may vary.

 

Aha we have a winner! Your mileage may vary :surrend: or it's intimate...

 

This past weekend all the men were together with 3 of us wives. So I took a survey of sorts.

 

Of the 8 men:

 

1. We have 2 men - my husband and another who can deal with the occasional male contact from the result of group sex, they can both handle cum swapping with the ladies and can handle eating us out after sex, neither say they crave it but enjoy the extracurricular while all hot and bothered and can occasionally really get into it, especially when the wives get into it.

 

2. 2 other husband's that have no problem with anyone performing oral on them as long as they are not watching it and are preoccupied, they can handle guys handling them as well but again as long as they personally are focusing on one of the wives.

 

3. The other 4 husbands in our group are bisexual, they have no problem with handling men, oral either way with men, cum, anal sex - though 2 prefer to receive more than the other to do and the last 2 do will do whatever, they love anal however with whomever doing it whenever or getting it done wherever and all 4 let the women do them any time.

 

4. None do oral anal with a guy but with the ladies it is an entirely different story. :) I love these hubbies.

 

5. And Not a one is into kissing another guy. 2 of them had it happen accidentally, 2 of them tried it intentionally, grossed them all out. The way they explained it wound up sounding like a chorus.

 

In a nutshell it wasn’t natural to them – they are not into men per say, just sex with multiple partners and variety. They all explained the sex is sex is sex thing pretty much the way I put it. They all love sex, a body is a body, a hole is a hole, a finger is a finger, etc. and kissing is not sex, it is sexual but it is not sex. They view it as more of a connection not an act. Sex is an act to them. For example they all love anal sex, it brings incredible orgasms for them, multiple like women instead of a simple single shooting ejaculation orgasm. They can have these with toys, machines, dolls, strap-ons, and other males. It is variety, not gay, not into men, just another form of sex to them. The men want sex more often then their wives so as one of them put it, do the math, crunch the numbers, on average a normal female is into sex about 1/3-1/4 as often as the typical male. It makes sense to have more partners than the women and who are the best sex buddies (also as they put it)? Other men with the same desire in frequency. The wives are fine with it and happy that their men are getting taken care of enough (I spoke with all the wives this week about it all), it also freed some of the wives up mentally to explore females with no guilt, AND the husbands get deeper more massive richer multi-orgasms more often to boot. In addition every single wife in our group loves to watch it. There is just something about men who love raw sex for sex sake no matter what just enjoying uninhibited with regards to sex acts. So though they will do pretty much anything else – kissing other men is out. Not a desire. Not a sex act. And by the way our group does not kiss for kissing sake unless it is your spouse, we kiss when swapping, exchanging, in the middle or group sex but not what most people would consider normal one on one kissing. Oh I almost left this out. When it comes to receiving anal sex all 4 men said that men are better at controlling what is happening than a female with a strap-on so the sex is a bit less scary, not failing to point out that the real thing back there feels pretty amazing. We also all agreed – (us ladies and the 4 men) that having someone cum in your backside it pretty darn HOT and feels incredible!

 

One of the 2 that is open to pretty much, whatever, and the most effeminate stated, “he loves women, desires women, that he will have sex with a guy but has no yearning for males. He said that sucking a guy gets him hard just like eating a woman (it’s the act not the visual), but the sight of woman does and a guy does not. He says he sees the other husbands naked and it does nothing, but see them in a sex act and he’ll get hard as a rock. I asked the other men about it and the same was true for them all even my husband and the other one similar to him. They are not in the least into guys but watching other men having sex gets them turned on. My husband said when he first saw some of the other guys sucking each other along with some of the wives it turned him on – not the men sucking men but the sex act in itself. Does that make sense? Someone getting done anally is huge turn-on for everyone in our group regardless of gender. Most of us are anal addicts. :D I do not desire females but I can turned on watching them with other women and men. Heck I even get turned on watching just women and women but I still do not want them. I’ve even had sex with other women this summer (my husband’s fantasy :blush: finally fulfilled – woot woot) but still have no hunger for females though I did enjoy it.

 

Anyhoo I thought it was all pretty interesting and as I keep saying for some people sex is just that, sex, give them a willing body and they are happy all the night long!

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For me, prolonged kissing (above the neck) is spiritual communication between my partner and I. Think sahasrara or the crown chakras (generally considered to be the chakra of consciousness) touching.

 

This requires an intimate emotional connection, which I almost never have with a casual male. Therefore, making out with a guy is transitory at best.

 

However, I can give/receive kissing, licking, sucking, etc. as sexually stimulation to/from a guy, especially below the waist. It's a different kind of sex.

 

 

Yes the same was said by our men - Nothing above the waist. As he said above - below a man's waist is "a different kind of sex!" Our husbands' agree.

 

Well said!!!

 

Very interesting in deed. I can kiss a woman's breast, lick it, and suck it now - doesn't bother me at all, still I do not crave it, or get the hots for it, but a female's breast is pretty fun to play with I must admit. I reckon guys just aren't as much fun.

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Herpob,

 

Well, you certainly hit all bases. Good response and very informative/

 

And you've certainly given me some food for thought about having anal too! :) Multiple orgasms? Well now!

 

And, it sounds like you've got a really great group there in Atlanta too!

 

Thanks for a very good thread.

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I consider myself Bisexual. There are some women I don't find as good kissers, just as some men I don't consider to be good kissers. Some women I really have no desire to kiss at all, just as I do some men.

 

Would you think you feel less or partially straight, because you don't want to kiss every woman you see? I feel like your telling me I should enjoy kissing all women. It's not that way really.

 

It's equal in the fact that I enjoy a good kiss with men or women, the same as everyone else.

 

Well said, MRSfun. It's not for or with everybody.

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Herpob,

 

Well, you certainly hit all bases. Good response and very informative/

 

And you've certainly given me some food for thought about having anal too! :) Multiple orgasms? Well now!

 

And, it sounds like you've got a really great group there in Atlanta too!

 

Thanks for a very good thread.

 

 

Why thank you and very glad we could help. Best of success with it all.

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Not hijacking the thread but responding to a few things people said about bad kissers. The only reason a man or woman would be a bad kisser would be that they cannot adapt or work with their partner. From day one Mrs. Lol and I agreed we were perfect for each other in the kissing department as well as other areas. Taking that a step further no two people are alike and different partners will take a bit of adaptation. Perhaps it's just me but if I detect my new partner and I are not exactly on the same page I will go for the neck a bit, lightly, then go back for more kissing. I think one bit of advice is never try and ram your tongue down anyone's throat, have seen it done by others and the reaction from their partner is usually not good. Getting back to the post, Mrs. Lol loves kissing women, and touching their bodies, but she does not consider herself bi and does not want to perform oral sex on a women. Myself, I could not kiss a guy, nor much more than what may occur within a mass tangle of bodies.

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herpob...thanks for your input on your group. Excellent.

 

No male male kissing here. Doesn't turn me on, or him. However, H giving a guy a nice BJ before the guy fucks me...does. He only does it if "I" ask him to. He is not at all attracted to men and would not kiss them. He will also let another guy suck him...a mouth is a mouth when it comes to his cock.

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Our "teachers" told us that they reserved kissing for themselves, never kissing another than their mate. We adopted that for us as well, but with one exception, D is free to kiss another female if she wants to. She and the other lady were giving me a blowjob at the same time, and the male said "Why don't you ladies just go ahead and kiss each other", so they did. So far, it has only happened one time, and she said it was different. Myself, I have no desire to kiss another male, period.

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I've been reading these threads and just had an interesting thought.

 

I think most of the so-called bi men would agree with me that kissing another man just isn't appealing.

 

Yet, it seems like most, if not all, bi women enjoy it.

 

So, ladies and gentlemen, am I correct in my thinking?

 

I, for one, have no desire to kiss another man and absolutely love kissing women!

 

I (male half) can't speak for any male other than myself, but I have no interest in kissing another male -- just no desire or appeal. On the other hand, Mrs MJP really enjoys kissing other females.

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That's the statement that gets me. For both of us, kissing is very much a part of sex. In fact sex is much diminished without kissing, more like slam bam thank you maam sex than real, hot, erotic, sensual sex. Kissing lips is every bit as much sex as kissing a neck, breasts, back, buttocks, loins, clits, cocks, calves, and feet. Your mouth can be the most sensitive, sensual, delicious part of the body. Kissing not part of sex??? Without kissing it's not the sex we want.

 

There are so many ways guys and their ladies jump through hoops to stay away from the gay label. Below the waist only, it's just sex down there. A mouth is a mouth, it's not gay. An ass is an ass, it's not gay. But oh my! kissing is gay, so gay, I could never do that! Yikes.

 

Well I'm a man and I've kissed men. Different from kissing a woman, yet so much similar. Different in textures and energy, yet it shares with kissing a cock in that it is so different than I imagined before I tried it. After all a mouth is just a mouth, kissing is just kissing. (Sorry, couldn't resist)

 

Does it make me gay? The reality is that I'm not gay, I'm simply not wired gay. It's so ignorant to think kissing is what makes one gay vs. hetero. The ones who really miss out, in my experience, are those completely hetero or completely homo, since they only know half of sex. They spend their lives knowing only half of what's possible within the kingdom of sex and sensuality. Me, no way am I going through life knowing only half of the best part.

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Interesting how, back in 2008, most of the posts stated no male/male kissing. And, brought back in 2012 it's 2 out of 3 for male/male kissing. And, you know what, I recently tried kissing with a buddy of mine and it isn't bad at all. Odd how we've known each other for ten years and never tried it until this past year. I've been kissing his wife on the lips all this time, and he my wife, and they each other..., well, now it's a full circle! From now on if I'm going to have sex, with either gender, it's going to include kissing!

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I think there is a problem when people come to the internet to search for approval of an activity they enjoy.

 

It would be one thing to ask if male - male kissing would be a turn-off to couples so you know boundaries. It's another to use it as a way to determine what you want to do, or just to say they like that activity.

 

I call that the 'I like pie effect'.

 

Post....

Do you like pie? I like pie! Everyone who likes pie tell us how great pie is!

 

While I think there can be several motivations for the I like pie post, I think looking for approval is one of the more common ones.

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If there's one place a bisexual swinger can come to seek approval for their behavior, it's on the bisexual forum on a swinger site.

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Post....

Do you like pie? I like pie! Everyone who likes pie tell us how great pie is!

 

While I think there can be several motivations for the I like pie post, I think looking for approval is one of the more common ones.

 

Except that that's not what happens. You also get people who jump in and say "I don't like pie" and then continue to berate the people who do as if they are wrong to like it.

 

If there's one place a bisexual swinger can come to seek approval for their behavior, it's on the bisexual forum on a swinger site

 

You would think, but then that leads to the whole debate about how "open-minded" swingers are or aren't.

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Except that that's not what happens. You also get people who jump in and say "I don't like pie" and then continue to berate the people who do as if they are wrong to like it.

 

My point is it shouldn't matter what the majority thinks if you like what you are doing and it's not harmful to others. If someone is unsure of their desire then it is best approached as such.

 

If you are a bi male who doesn't like kissing guys, that's fine, if you do, others opinions on it shouldn't influence you.

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For me I have no attraction to another male sexually in any way. But when it come to sex and making my lady happy then anything is possible. That's all I can say.

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I'm very bi and have been for years. My wife and I only party together so if the bi-male wants to kiss she is always ready. If I want to kiss she is ready for that too. I suck and swallow, and fuck or get fucked, but I am not kissing a guy. Not now, or ever!

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I'm not much of a male-male kisser but the wife loves the intimacy that comes from that when she kisses another woman.

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This past weekend all the men were together with 3 of us wives. So I took a survey of sorts.

 

Of the 8 men:

1. We have 2 men - my husband and another who can deal with the occasional male contact from the result of group sex, they can both handle cum swapping with the ladies and can handle eating us out after sex, neither say they crave it but enjoy the extracurricular while all hot and bothered and can occasionally really get into it, especially when the wives get into it.

2. 2 other husband's that have no problem with anyone performing oral on them as long as they are not watching it and are preoccupied, they can handle guys handling them as well but again as long as they personally are focusing on one of the wives.

3. The other 4 husbands in our group are bisexual, they have no problem with handling men, oral either way with men, cum, anal sex - though 2 prefer to receive more than the other to do and the last 2 do will do whatever, they love anal however with whomever doing it whenever or getting it done wherever and all 4 let the women do them any time.

4. None do oral anal with a guy but with the ladies it is an entirely different story. :) I love these hubbies.

5. And Not a one is into kissing another guy. 2 of them had it happen accidentally, 2 of them tried it intentionally, grossed them all out. The way they explained it wound up sounding like a chorus.

 

Our group here is still together, still doing wonderfully, still having lots of fun. A few things have changed such as: the man grouped with my husband & the 2 who preferred not to watch oral by a male have opened up over the past 4 years. All three have been okay with male/male oral for quite a while even reciprocating when the wives are involved. All three enjoy receiving anal from the other men, especially when the wives help out. One of the three has opened up to giving anal when his wife his presses and is heavily involved (notice a common theme - lol).

 

With that said, none of them are interested in kissing each other. Still interesting to me, we have some very bi husbands and they are not in the least into the kissing yet have no problem with anything else with the exception of the oral anal I mentioned.

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I'm very bi and have been for years. My wife and I only party together so if the bi-male wants to kiss she is always ready. If I want to kiss she is ready for that too. I suck and swallow, and fuck or get fucked, but I am not kissing a guy. Not now, or ever!

 

My husband is with you in regards to the non kissing!

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I've only kissed a couple of guys in my life and actually it didn't really do anything for me. Again, as I have stated in previous threads, I think media and society has limited what males can and are willing to do with each other out of stereotyping. For years now F/F scenes of all sorts have been widely accepted and almost expected while any interactions between males is frowned upon. Hey don't get me wrong I love being bi and really enjoy having my S/O watch me suck a really big dick but for me that's as far as it goes. Kissing another guy just isn't yet my thing...although maybe soon!!! :)

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I may be in the minority here when i first got into the m/m action i didn't even think of kissing. I ran into a gay man who i liked a lot so we had a couple sessions and he got me started with the kissing. I still like kissing in the rite situation. Broke up with the gay guy because he didn't like me being with women.

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You know, the gay community (both male and female) seem to be more anti-bi than the heterosexual community. I would have thought otherwise until I realized I was bi and became more aware.

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I'm not bi, but a great kissing man or woman is just a great kisser. If I kissed a woman and she was a great kisser, I would kiss on her. Kissing for me in not intimate. Pass on a bad kisser.

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Bi male here who enjoys kissing men and has done so almost every mm/mmf encounter ever had. Seems like I'm seeing more bi-male kissing at bi events than I used to. I don't think the majority of males who are open to playing with guys kiss, but I think the number of us "kissers" is growing steadily...at least from what I'm seeing.

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I've just always felt that kissing is simply part of foreplay. I don't think that I'd want to have sex with someone, male or female, that I don't want to kiss.

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Hey everyone :)

 

I think it really comes down to who the person is that you are having sex with and/or if you are open to same-sex sex :) The more attracted you are to someone, and the more you have sex with them, the more bonding occurs (no I'm not talking about love, but then again define that!) the more likelihood there is that the envelope will get pushed and you might (just might) end up doing something one day that you never thought in a million years you would do. But then again, there are certain practices that a person knows for sure, will never happen for them for whatever reason. Just enjoy what ya do and don't compromise yourself!

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Wow, this post really goes back.

 

I call myself "bisexual" but only because it is easy. I think of myself as more "hypersexual". That said, a couple years ago during an MMF, we were facing each other allowing J the novelty of licking and sucking 2 dicks at once. We were holding on to each other for support as the angle was kinda tough. We started kissing. A couple notes on the experience. First was comfort. He had stubble, I had stubble as it was after midnight and we hadn't shaved in several hours. As a guy, I tend to associate kissing with a soft, hairless face. Second was the emotional feeling. A kiss will usually turn me on. Kissing him I felt absolutely nothing erotic although I would grade him as a "good kisser". I assume he felt the same as we have had sex with him dozens of times since and neither of us has made an attempt to do it again. I always thought this was odd. How could I possibly be so totally turned on with his balls in my mouth, but feel nothing with a kiss?!?! I was educated by an earlier post (you guys rock!) where it was stated that kissing isn't sex. Makes perfect sense.

 

J and I usually go out for pie (yep we love the pie) after a romp like this and we talked about it. She had a view of us kissing and felt the same as I did. It didn't gross her out or anything but also didn't do anything for her. Unlike grabbing a dick and sticking it in my mouth, which is a total turn-on for us both.

 

If in the future we find a lover that enjoys mm kissing, I wouldn't turn it down. If it's making him happy, then I'm happy. It doesn't turn me off, it just doesn't turn me on.

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In our group all, including my wife, except one of the women will do anything with another woman, including long, passionate kissing. The exception is a pillow queen who will let anyone eat her, but only sucks cock. She will still occasionally kiss a woman, usually as someone else is getting her off orally or with his dick.

 

Several of us guys have tried the gay stuff, oral and anal, at the women's urging, but it was pretty much one-off each way and never any kissing. None of us are shy about incidentally eating cum or pushing a cock where it needs to be in a woman.

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We're with the majority - for whatever reason, women like to kiss women (and everyone likes seeing it) but men don't like to kiss men (and no one wants to see that shit).

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We have some lifestyle friends and she has a rule that she doesn’t kiss other guys (besides her husband). Mr. Shy said no big deal, I have the same rile?

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It seems totally odd that I enjoy sucking a nice cock, but the thought of kissing a dude is just......yuck. No cuddles, no kissing, No snuggles. Lol

I've see other posts with a similar statement so Im glad its not just me lol.

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      Wendy had visualized these events, wishing desperately that John would take the lead and say, 'We will do it.' In their role-playing, they often pretended to be at a swingers party changing partners. One of Wendy's games was to roll up two large pillows, tie a belt around with a strap-on dildo attached to the belt, put her large vibrator into the cup, and ride the pillows, getting fucked hard by the vibrator. John would come from behind and fuck her arse or go to the front, and she would suck him to a spluttering cum inside her mouth. In her mind, these were real men fucking her, and she shared herself with the men, and John loved the attention and continuous pleasure.
       
      In reply to Wendy's question, John said, "Oh yes, while I am having the same with two girls, one on my face and one on my cock, I would love it! Babe, I am sure. How about you?"
       
      Wendy gulped. The secret she had held in her head for so long was about to become real. "Let's do it. Let's go! Are you sure you won't feel jealous watching me come on some man's cock with another somewhere else inside me? I don't have a thing to wear. What do I need?"
       
      John said, "The theme is An Officer and a Gentleman. I can go dressed as a USA Army General using my dad's old uniform. You wear your sexy red top and skirt. You know, the top that doesn't come all the way down, the skirt with the elastic waistband hanging low on you, and your suspenders and stockings. No thong, no bra. You will show off your pussy to her best. My cock is getting hard just thinking about it!"
       
      Wendy replied, "I will be ready when you get home. Your dad's uniform will need a press, and I will prepare everything. See you at 6:00 tonight, darling."
       
      Her hands were shaking when she replaced the receiver breathing shallowly and jerkily as the realization hit home that tonight it would happen! During the afternoon, she got John's clothes ready, checked her dress, found the right shoes, and laid it all out, ready for later. A long hot soak where she shaved her pussy bare using John's razor and made sure her legs and armpits were perfect.
       
      Resting on the bed, she shuffled through the videos they kept hidden from guests and found her favorite, "Suzie's Gang Bang." A fast-action orgy video in which this girl gets fucked by five men altogether. Wendy often watched this and used her vibrator when John was away or working late. Sometimes when her cycle was at ovulation, her sex drive was limitless, and she would role-play watching the action.
       
      The action on the screen hotted up as the men were penetrating Susie left, right, and center. A closeup on-screen of pussy open and dripping. A cock slid into it, wetting itself with her fluids. It slid out, rubbed against her tiny rosebud anus, and gently but firmly slid into opening her slowly. At the same time, another cock pushed into her pussy. Wendy loved this part and rolled onto her side, turned on the vibrator, and sunk it into her arse. Her fingers slid into her pussy, working gently to pleasure her clit. Her hips were thrusting back and forward faster and faster as her climax built. She reached down and switched on her biggest vibrator, a black cock that was as real as it gets. The vibrator was thrust inside her cunt, and she moaned and moaned herself into a massive climax.
       
      Wendy relaxed, watched the movie, enjoyed the post-climactic euphoria, and gently played with her clit. In her mind, she watched the swingers' party unfold - couples fucking, girl-girl, MFM, and FMF at this imaginary party. Inside her head, she had been desperate to fulfill these needs, and it was finally coming true.
       
      In the past, Wendy was often on the verge of saying to John, "Let's try swinging!" She always shrank away from the responsibility in case he rejected the reality. Fantasies are fine, but who knows what the reality will bring? After so many conversations about swinging, so many nearly made decisions, and all those fantasies that included imaginary swinging, they had chosen to go ahead. With an overwhelming certainty, she laid back, smiled, and said to herself, "Tonight, I will fuck a roomful of men. I hope I don't disappoint them; my clit is tingling with anticipation!"
       
      Wendy switched on the vibrator, and her hands moved over her breasts, pinching her nipples and then down to her pussy. Her hips were rocking back and forth. She rolled the pillows up, tied the belt around, clipped the vibrator into the belt, and climbed on top, sinking the vibrator deep inside her pussy and working herself to another peak. She closed her eyes and started rocking harder and harder. Then, a voice penetrated the action, and John stood naked and erect in front of her. She blushed with embarrassment, and he thrust his cock into her mouth. It tasted slightly salty. He lasted about 10 seconds and then dumped the load down her throat, bringing her to a climax.
       
      John smiled and gently rolled Wendy into his arms. "You looked fantastic when I walked in and found you fucking your brains out with your vibrator on top of those pillows. If I feel as proud of you at the party as I did then and how aroused it made me, I can't wait to watch you fuck the guys. Will you enjoy watching me and sharing my pleasure?"
       
      "Oh yes," she said in her little girl's voice, "I will love watching you; maybe I can do a 69 with her and lick her pussy while you thrust in and out and feel your balls contract when you come inside her."
       
      "Mmmmmm, I wonder if all the girls will be bi? I wonder if I could do a girly threesome? Mmmmmm, I wonder if I can get two men to come at the same time inside me. That would be fun too."
       
      "Can I be your vixen tonight and play dirty?" John smiled and spoke softly, the care showing in his voice.
       
      "Babe, we will have a fabulous time together and with other couples or whatever, don't be shy to try what you want, and feel able to say NO if you don't want. Above all, enjoy yourself, and pleasure comes first," she reminded him.
       
      So back to the party! They gathered around a pool table, with the group laughing and joking about the action starting all around. Wendy looked at the two girls on the pool table with their legs over the shoulders of four guys who were licking and sucking nipples, pussies, and one man had her toes in his mouth, sucking them like a breastfeeding baby. Wendy started to pant. She could not get her breath. Her heart was racing, her knees buckled, and she began to shake. Tears flooded down her face. John cried, "What's up! What's up!"
       
      Wendy sank against the woman beside her shaking uncontrollably. The girl instinctively put her arms around Wendy and held her close, supporting Wendy against herself.
       
      "Sushhhhh baby, you are all right!" the woman cooed, "What is worrying you? You don't have to do any of this if you are afraid."
       
      Wendy snuggled against the comforting figure, put her face against the warm, feminine neck, and nuzzled her cheek, kissing it gently. Her hand moved without command to the woman's breast, and she felt the nipple harden as she caressed it gently. The shaking was easing now, and Wendy felt a little bolder. She turned the woman's face towards her, looked into her eyes, and moved forward slowly, anticipating a gentle and subtle kiss. The tongue was not stiff and probing like a man's but gentle, enticing, and exciting. Wendy's free hand moved down to the woman's belly and softly caressed the feminine rounded shape moving slowly downwards to find that sweetly perfumed garden where a secret lotus stem was waiting to be stroked.
       
      Hands caressed breasts and pussy. Now both girls turned on to each other. John watched, fascinated. He had never seen Wendy with another woman, and his cock raged hard inside his pants. As if in a dream, Wendy pushed the girl gently onto the pool table so her bottom was on edge. She bent down, opened her legs, put them on her shoulders, and snuggled her face between them, savoring the beautiful feminine smells and tastes. Gently opening up the inner lips with her tongue, finding her clit and teasing, teasing just off the edge, making her wait for the full pleasure. Female wetness was seeping all over Wendy's face as the girl was getting nearer and nearer to release.

      A few minutes passed, and the girl pushed Wendy off, got onto the table, and said, "Get up here with me. We can pleasure each other now!"

      Wendy climbed up, the shakes all gone now. Her pussy was soaking wet, and her breasts were tender with erect nipples and very sensitive. She lifted her skirt, revealing the stockings and suspenders without anything else. The two girls turned head to toe and started a frantic licking expedition to cunt heaven.

      Wendy felt a body get up behind her and present a long stiff penis to her backside. The man tried gently to insert it in her cunt where the girl was licking hard; it slipped in and thrust a few times. The girl firmly grassed it and slid it up the crack between her buttocks, tickling her anus with the end. Wendy's whole valley was wet and slippery. The long thin cock nudged open her arse and gently snaked into her bottom.

      Wendy's heart raced again; this was what she had dreamed of for months! What surprised her was that the cock inside her was giving almost more pleasure than having her pussy sucked. The combination was too great. A massive climax took over, and she nearly fainted with joy.

      As she fell over the edge into an abyss of pleasure, the man behind speeded up, grunted, and sank deep inside her, flooding her back passage with his fluids. Wendy opened her eyes and looked up at John, who stood open-mouthed, watching her antics. He had a girl on her knees sucking his rigid cock, but his eyes were transfixed on Wendy. She smiled, blew him a kiss, and licked her lips covered in pussy juice from the girl beneath her. John shuddered and spent down the girl's throat pumping his hips in time with his spurts.

      He gently pushed the girl to one side, staggered to Wendy with his pants down by his feet, and said, "Well, you are hot; I could not believe how sexy you are. I am so proud of you; better than my wildest dreams was that fantastic to watch."

      Wendy thought to herself, "Why did I panic? This is fantastic, better than the fantasies we have. This is real sex."
       
      A couple came up to them. The man smiled. "I am Tommy. This is Raquel, my wife. We just watched you and nearly came with you. Would you join us at the table for a foursome?"
       
      Wendy reached down and felt his cock inside his pants. It was semi-hard and big. She turned to John and Raquel, "Let's get together. We can play here or in one of the smaller rooms with a nice bed?"

      They entered the room together. Wendy pushed down her long skirt and flipped off her top. She was naked except for her stockings and suspenders. Raquel slipped out of her long ball gown, revealing a very firm 36's and a sweet little tight arse on top of a pair of legs to die for. She was near perfect. Tommy was muscular with a flat hard six-pack stomach and an erection starting to grow to full size as he gently stroked himself. John was naked in a flash, only half erect after his escapade down the other girl's throat. Wendy turned to Tommy, who scooped her up in his arms and carried her over to the king-sized bed, his erect cock bouncing up and down as he stepped forward. Raquel reached out for John, smiled softly, and whispered, "Come and play with me and let me get you hard again. We will watch them while I regenerate your erection."

      John looked down at her fair perfection, those soft curves all running down into the valley between her legs. A golden pussy fuzz glinted in the soft lights. He reached for her and pulled her towards him. A first gentle kiss, lips opened up, and tongues tenderly searched each other out, exploring each other. His hands held her back, then softly slid down over her buttocks, caressing that incredible apple shape of her bottom. She pulled him harder into her body.

      As Raquel responded to the stimuli, her hand slid down to feel his penis, which was gently growing back to a man-size stiffness. Their kisses became more ardent, and deeper tongues were now demanding, not exploring. Hands moved over her body.

      John broke off the long kiss and searched her neck with his lips and tongue. She shuddered, and he felt her open her legs and move into his body. She thrust her pubis against his leg and started to move up and down. He could feel the wetness spreading along his thigh. John had now reached her breast with his lips and was attacking her nipple, which was bone hard. Raquel started to pant and squirm harder against his leg.

      Suddenly Raquel broke away and fell back onto the bed beside Tommy and Wendy's entwined bodies. Raquel reached up, and John dived onto her, gently landing without his weight on her. Raquel squirmed around so she was head-to-toe with him, with her on her back. Raquel reached up and grasped his nearly hard cock. She slipped her mouth over the head as she pulled back his tight foreskin and started to suck him to total hardness.

      John's head was between her legs. His mouth opened up her secret garden exploring the sides and little creases. He could tell her clit was begging for attention, and he made her wait. He felt careful with his tongue and could feel the hardness and swelling around her clit, which was now erect like a mini penis. His tongue explored her depths and penetrated her cunt, where he would follow with his cock shortly. Raquel was getting agitated and frustrated. She wanted attention on her clit, so John moved his tongue down the crease between her legs out of her cunt and down to her anus. As it reached the little rosebud, she shuddered and thrust her hips against his face.

      Raquel was working hard on making his cock whole again and hard enough to get inside her to ease that burning desire. She threw him over onto his back, climbed on top, grasped his penis in her hand, aimed for her inner lips, and squatted down with a satisfied sigh. John tried to thrust up against her downstrokes, and they found a comfortable rhythm that would gently build to a glorious climax.

      Tommy knelt beside John and Raquel with Wendy's legs over his shoulders, thrusting energetically into her pussy. Wendy's bottom hardly touched the bed as his cock shuttled in and out of her dripping pussy. Raquel leaned over and kissed him hard on his mouth while her fingers searched for Wendy's cunt. Wendy pushed her hand out to John, grasped his face, and pulled it over for a kiss. As the four fucked into each other's partners, the respective partners smiled and kissed each other. Raquel started to whimper like a small cat. Her eyes rolled up as she reached her first climax, and her face distorted. A moan escaped her lips. "Fuck it harder! Fuck it, my cunt is exploding. Ohhhhhhhhh!"

      Raquel collapsed in a heap on top of John. He rolled her off and crawled around to the other two. Tommy rolled Wendy off him, and she got onto all fours. John hit her from the rear straight into her cunt, deep and hard. She thrust back to meet him harder and faster. Tommy went for the face and slid his cock deep into her mouth, making her gag a little, setting a fast pace that could never last. Tommy grunted and exploded semen down her throat, pumping and pumping till he was spurting on empty. Wendy cried out and shuddered and shuddered as she lost it in a huge one. John followed a few thrusts later. With a sigh and a deep thrust, he unloaded inside Wendy.

      The three untangled themselves. John lay on his side facing Tommy, and Raquel rested against him, her head using his hips as a pillow. Tommy and Wendy took up a similar position facing them. Wendy was fascinated with Tommy's penis, which had shrunk to a little wrinkled sausage. She played with it tenderly, remembering how hard and energetic it had just been. John was exploring Raquel's inner sanctuary in a lazy, tender way.

      Raquel got up, poured four glasses of wine from a bottle on the side table, and brought them to the bed. They all sipped and chatted quietly, enjoying the aftermath of the passion. Wendy could feel a slippery liquid seeping out between her legs. She reflected on how wonderful the party had started and how much better real sex in a group was than watching and fantasizing.

      Wendy said, "John, I need to use the bathroom. I will be back shortly. Will you wait here for me?"

      "Of course, darling," he smiled and added. "Come back when you are ready!" She laughed and left the room.

      Three girls and two men burst in a few minutes later, laughing and jostling each other. "Can we use the bed or join you if you haven't finished?" one girl asked. "Sure, get on and join us," John replied with a smile.

      Each girl selected a mate and sidled up to him as bodies entwined and hands were everywhere. The scene changed from relaxed, easy caresses to hot passion. John was having trouble getting hard again so soon after the last session. One of the two guys noticed and put his head in his lap, sucking gently on his cock. The girls watched with rapt interest. John froze for a second. This had never happened before. Then he relaxed as he thought to himself Wendy does this to me all the time. I go down on her. She won't mind, so what's the problem? John laid back and started enjoying a new experience.

      Wendy walked naked through the large room towards the lady's bathroom, passing groups and couples in all types of contortions. One threesome had a man on all fours, the girl on his back legs wrapped around the guy on top as he fucked vigorously. Her head was bobbing about like a broken rag doll. The whimpers coming from her showed she was in fuck heaven. Wendy passed them and smiled. She could not believe how many different positions were being displayed.

      In the bathroom, a girl was sitting on the side where the washbasins were, legs wide open, washing out the fluids that had been pumped into her. She licked her fingers and said, "Yummy, don't you just love that salty taste? I just got too full after a big gangbang. I had eight inside me, one after the other. Some of the greedy buggers came back for seconds and thirds." Wendy asked, "How long did you do it for?" The girl said, "About an hour and a half. I am a bit sore now and need a rest to recover after coming so many times."

      Wendy left the bathroom and wandered down a corridor from the large room. She heard sounds from a room; she stopped and looked in through the open door. Nine men were around this one girl who was being fucked from behind by one with another in her mouth, and a few were by her head. She had a cock in each hand, and the others were masturbating around her. The guy in her pussy speeded up and pulled out, rubbing himself furiously. He spurted all over her bottom. Another took his place and speared her without ceremony pushing in and out of her sweet little pussy. He inserted a finger up her bottom, and she wriggled and cried out, "Fuck my arse as well!"

      The men pulled out and rolled her over. One climbed underneath. She sat on his cock and lay on his chest. Another pulled her cheeks apart, stretching her anus slightly open. He rubbed semen that had seeped from her pussy around her dark hole to ease his passage and penetrated her slowly. The other guys were in her mouth, between her breasts, anywhere they could get.

      Wendy watched the action, fascinated. This was what she had dreamed of in every fantasy. One of the guys with nowhere to fuck noticed her standing by the door and came over and said, "Join us, lovely. We would love to satisfy your desires and fuck you senseless."

      Wendy entered the room as if in a dream; her fantasy had finally come true. Three guys remained with the girl. The other six moved over to Wendy. She lay on her back, waiting for it to happen. A man's body leaned over her, his cock hard and erect, probing her face as he bent over her and probed her cunt with his tongue. She grasped that beautiful cock and sucked it to absolute hardness. Hands over her breasts, tongues in ears and around her neck, hands now everywhere. Her body had become one large erogenous zone. The tongue in her pussy was replaced with a very large cock which started slowly and stepped up as the rhythm became one for both.

      For the next hour, Wendy felt cocks in all her parts, fluids being pumped and splashed. Each orgasm she experienced lifted her higher and higher until she lapsed into oblivion and was gently laid to rest, covered in semen and a little sore from the multiple entries. One vague recollection towards the end was of two cocks inside her pussy together, stretching her and giving her a final massive orgasm. Wendy drifted on the edge of exhaustion, languishing in the euphoria of her greatest fantasy, a gangbang. She lay there with semen dripping from her pussy, running down the crease between her legs. She fingered her anus softly, rubbing in the slippery cream to ease the soreness. She felt wonderful.

      After half an hour, she got up and returned to the room where she had left John. She passed Mistral, Tim, Greg, and Susan on the way, heading upstairs. As they passed her, they smiled at her sticky legs and body, and one said, "You sure have had some fun, huh, Wendy?"

      She arrived at the room and stepped inside. John was entwined with another girl, and a guy gently probed him while the girl tried to get him hard again. Wendy watched her man and smiled to herself. "Now he knows what it feels like to be fucked up the arse. Once used to the stretching, it is yummy."

      Wendy called him, "Honey, will you shower and sauna with me? I need to clean up a bit?"

      "OK, babe, let's get showered and find where Tim and Mistral are," John replied. "They did promise us a special time together, but I haven't seen them tonight."

      Mistral took John to one side the next day at work and said, "I know you both enjoyed your first swinging party; sorry we never got together. Would you both like to join Susan, Greg, Tim, and me the weekend after next at our place for just a casual dinner and some fun?"

      "Sure, we would not miss it!" John quickly replied. Mistral said, "Greg told me he saw Wendy walking past him in stockings and suspenders. He said she has a fabulous body, her cunt dripping down her legs, and he wants to fuck her after dinner. You can have Susan and me together if you fancy. It will be a hot night!" With a wide grin, John quickly shot back, "How about six all together in the sauna then?"
       
    • By Mistral Wind
      My husband, Tim, met a new prospective client the other day, and an hour appointment went on for another three hours. Then Tim returned to the office glowing with excitement. "Hey, Mistral, the new clients want the Full Monty and more from us!"
       
      A few days later, I met Greg and Susan and found we had an immediate relationship with them both. Glen is a "go-getter" who has enormous energy and vision. He had just acquired three more companies and ran a group of four on a wide area network that needed our services. The questions flowed thick and fast at the meeting: "Can you do xxx for us? What about these services? How about getting the VPN up?" A gem of all clients had been discovered by accident through a conversation with a friend who put us together.
       
      Greg is a tall, dark, very fit 45-year-old with boundless energy and a very sharp, intelligent mind with a wacky sense of humor. Susan is a Nicole Kidman look-alike, red blonde hair, 5'2", pert small breasts with really pink nipples, and the greatest tight little butt I have ever seen. Her hair was shoulder-length curly and shone like spun red gold. Some women you meet and like from day one. We liked the same food and wine and laughed about some of her office's young, horny, and frustrated studs.
       
      Within three weeks of working almost every day with them both, a very positive relationship had started between us. I began to feel that Susan might be bi. She often sat close, and when we were going through my graphic designs, she would sometimes run her hand down my arm or touch my face gently when asking her searching questions. Her being a client, I was always careful not to respond in a sexual way just in case I had misread her. As the working days passed, the banter became more friendly and frank.
       
      After a few dinners and lunches, we were invited to their place for a relaxing weekend after getting most of the projects specified and starting to build. Their income was high, so we expected a nice place when we drove up. It was spectacular!
       
      Greg had said, "Well, it's a small mansion, built about 1795, Robert Adam style." Greg's idea of small contained seven bedrooms, a covered heated pool with a Sauna and Jacuzzi, and the garden had the cutest little Japanese Bonsai tree garden with a beautiful love seat.
       
      When we arrived Friday late afternoon, we just had time to briefly chill out with them doing "the tour." We were shown many large elegant rooms alongside some small intimate settings that would suit a pair of lovers. We met Jonathon, Greg's 21-year-old son, who had just finished University and would take a year off to explore the world. Jon is into falconry in a big way and owns three Harris Hawks: Brody, Bandit, Blackthorn, and a Peregrine Falcon called Blade. I spent an hour chatting with Jon about his birds. I quickly realized the Harris Hawks were an intelligent community-minded group that would work together to hunt their prey.
       
      Later that evening, Jon left to go to London for the weekend to be with his girl. When he left, he kissed Susan (stepmother), and to my eye, it lingered just a little too long. I raised my eyebrow, and she frankly stated, "Well, he is beautiful and half of my husband, so why not enjoy a younger version as well? Greg is pretty relaxed about it."
       
      The air took on a sexual tension that made me feel a little uneasy as we made it a policy not to play with clients, and this has an overtone that could get difficult. Susan and I chilled out before dinner with a swim in the pool and a sauna to finish off. She dropped her bikini on the floor and sat naked in front of me, completely relaxed. Her legs rested on the opposite seat, slightly open, revealing a beautiful smooth snatch. Susan caught me looking and made a show of 'accidentally' allowing her legs to open even more. Watching her outer lips peel stickily apart, I was tempted to reach out and touch but remembered Tim's words: "Don't play with clients!" Susan seemed to sense my conundrum but seemed willing to let things ride where they were...for now.
       
      Dinner passed pleasantly with a couple of bottles of red French Merlot. We all chatted intimately, getting close and closer together. Greg announced an early start as Tim was invited to hunt with Blade the Peregrine while we girls chilled out and enjoyed the morning. About midday, Greg and Tim returned empty-handed Greg said, "We are taking the hawks out. Several wild rabbits are around, which would be great for dinner tonight; grilled rabbit with bacon and garlic is yummy!"
       
      Later the "hunters" returned with three rabbits for the table and a couple for the Harris Hawks. Tim was in awe of the birds and said: "Babe, you should see them hunt together. They would make great Marines. They are intelligent, work well together, and the kills are lightning-fast. No rabbit suffered."
       
      "Time for a shower and a rest before we set up tonight," Tim suggested. So we slipped upstairs to our room and showered together. The shower was only big enough to get both inside and had a flexible pipe with a variable spray head. The naughty schoolboy in Tim surfaced, and he turned the shower onto pulse and started to work my breasts and nipples with the jet. I slid my soapy hands down onto his cock and worked it hard. Tim moved the shower between my legs, and I opened up for him. The jet started to bombard my clit. This was too much too quick, and I said, "Pack it up. That hurts."
       
      Tim settled down onto his knees and softly kissed her better. She responded quickly, and I pushed his face deeper into my crotch. The outer lips were gently opened, and his tongue probed for the inner lips teasing around my clit. I got impatient and rocked my hips into his face forcing his tongue onto my clit, demanding his attention. My legs spread apart of their own accord, and a hand crept around, caressing my bottom and making the cleft tingle with anticipation. As my pussy heated up and the waves started to build, that other hand was around my anus, caressing and probing the pink rosebud.
       
      As the first waves started to run through my body, a finger tickled and slid inside my arse. The orgasm exploding inside me was made more magnificent by the probing finger. The finger working deep in my bowel was enough to hit my "G" spot from the other passage. As I came down from the first shudders, the jet spray added its contribution, and I nearly passed out with pleasure. That brought on a multiple, and it kept coming and coming until I slumped against him.
       
      Tim dried me off, picked me up, and gently laid me on the bed. He dried himself and leaned over me. His cock was still hard. I lazily reached up, pulled him into my mouth, and sucked and sucked, working around the helmet just under the rim. He did not take long as he wanted a cum as much as the sucking. It exploded into my mouth, and I slurped it down, leaving about half on my tongue. Tim collapsed on the bed beside me, and we kissed, sharing the salty fluid he had deposited. "You minx! You are supposed to swallow that!" teased Tim. I shot back: "You know it turns you on tasting semen, so stop complaining."
       
      We both drifted into a deep sleep for a couple of hours. The house is very warm, so I put on a floaty dress and a white silk thong with a diamante glitter buckle at the back when I dressed. Tim smiled and said, "Babe, that does show off your bottom beautifully. I am enjoying their company. Susan has a great mind and body. What do you think of Greg?"
       
      Dodging his question, I asked my own. "Would you want to be inside Susan's pussy?" I asked, "Does she have fuckability?"
       
      "Oh yes, and more. But remember, this is not a swinging party; these are clients. We must be careful; a wrong move could mess things up big time."
       
      "Susan sort of hit on me in the sauna by 'accidentally' showing me her pussy," I admitted. "It's smooth and beautiful, and I could tell she was very wet."
       
      "Interesting," Tim said, "but it doesn't change the fact they are clients. Let's enjoy dinner. Come on; it must be time to go on down." I could tell, though, that my admission had hit home with Tim, and his stomach wouldn't be the only thing on his mind at dinner.
       
      The rabbit was fabulous, and we slowly munched our way through the various courses. Coffee and brandy followed, and we retreated into a smaller intimate family room with sofas, large seats, scattered cushions on the floor, and a big fireplace with a bright fire in the grate. Susan found a DVD, "Eyes Wide Shut," with Nicole Kidman and Tom Cruise. Tim commented, "You look just like her, Susan."
       
      "She is a fine woman," Susan agreed. "I wish I had her bottom and her breasts. Watch the first scenes, and you get to see all of her. She is beautiful!"
       
      The film was remarkable, and we all watched it enthralled during the sex party scene in the large country house. The men in masks and long dark cloaks, women in cloaks, and other women wearing just about nothing. Couples fucking all over the furniture, and one girl was being done resting on the back of another man. A girl in the corner was being fucked doggy on a coffee table. I started to get wet. The film was deep, and the sex was great, although never construed as a porn film, much too delicate for that category. My pussy was alive, so I couldn't wait to get Tim back upstairs later. The movie finished, and Susan said, "That was the hot scene at the party. Wouldn't you love to join in and be one of them!"
       
      A careful silence was followed by Tim and me, which gained the retort from Susan. "You are swingers, aren't you? Otherwise, you would have said something about not sharing your wife!" I giggled, and Tim finally uncomfortably said: "Well, it takes all kinds of people with different attitudes to sex to make the world go around."
       
      Susan got up and walked out of the room. After a few minutes, she returned with a small basket of condoms and a collection of exciting toys. Susan smiled at me and said, "Mistral, let's give the boys a show. Then I will fuck Tim to a standstill as long as you are OK about it and want Greg!"
       
      "OK. I want to fuck Greg as much as he wants me. Same for you and Tim," was my husky reply. Suddenly, all the rules had gone out the window. Susan smiled and shrugged off her long dress, sliding it down to the floor, and she had nothing underneath. I got up and selected a toy from the basket, a rabbit dildo. I stepped out of my dress and knelt in front of Susan. She opened up her legs, and I switched on the vibrator, slid a finger inside a very wet slippery pussy, and pressed the toy to her clit.
       
      "My, we have been thinking rude thoughts this evening, hmmm?" I chided her. Susan said, "Well, the DVD certainly opened up the conversation. I tried to interest you in the sauna, and I saw the fuck-me look in your eyes but then got ignored. How come?"
       
      I ignored the question. "Get on the cushions. I want to open you right up and explore," I commanded. I worked slowly down Susan's body, tonguing every crevice. At the same time, the vibrator was held against her pussy without really trying to get inside. She rolled over onto her back, pulled me on top, slid off my thong, and peeled apart the lips of a very wet Mistral pussy. She arched her back to get her head between my legs, then slowly worked her tongue around my clit, just missing the most sensitive part: teasing, teasing! My head was between her legs sucking hard on her cunt, the vibrator discarded alongside us.
       
      Susan tasted and smelt divine, a cunt to die for, and we gently and slowly worked each other to a beautiful girly climax. I slid her clit between my lips and sucked gently, giving it all the attention it could take. Her bottom started to thrash about, and a muffled cry came from her as she exploded and released a dribble of pussy juice onto my face. Strong hands lifted us apart, and Greg sat me down on his lap, legs facing him. He kissed me gently, opened my mouth with his tongue, and started to probe my soul with his penetrating tongue. When those two had shed their clothes, I don't know!
       
      What I wanted was getting harder under my thigh and starting to poke up between my legs. My hand reached down and stroked the elegant cock, trying so hard to get inside me. Greg put on a condom and was ready for me. A thrust up then down onto it, and he was inside. I could not wait and would not wait. My hips thrust madly at him, exploring his cock and filling myself with pleasure. It must have only taken me 30 seconds to hit the first orgasm, and Greg was getting faster and faster until he exploded.
       
      We kissed and looked over at Tim and Susan. They were in a 69 with Susan sucking Tim hard and working her two fingers inside his anus. His balls tightened, and he emptied himself inside her mouth. She got up, came over, and kissed me deeply, sharing the contents of her mouth with me. Susan returned to Tim and started gently sucking him back to hardness again. Greg was working my bottom with his tongue, firm strokes working into the most private and sensitive area a woman has. I pulled him up and kissed him deeply, and again he shared the semen from Susan's mouth.
       
      Greg smiled and said, "OK, we all shared Tim. Would he enjoy sucking me?" I was a little unsure how Tim would react. Susan said, "He can't talk right now since his mouth is full of my pussy."
       
      Greg lifted me off him and walked over to the other two, kissed Susan, and then leaned over and lightly bit Tim's nipple, who, for a straight guy, relaxed and did nothing. Greg slowly worked down his body and started to get near his groin. Susan got up and thrust her pussy back into his face. Tim hungrily lapped at her while Greg took Tim's cock into his mouth.
       
      Tim started to push his hips at Greg, who was working the sensitive spots on his cock with expert reverence. I had never seen Tim with a man before, and it fascinated me to see how he responded to a man's attention. Tim gently pulled Greg around so they were 69 together and opened his mouth to get Greg's cock down his throat.
       
      Susan had slid behind me and worked one of the toys into my pussy. A little finger was up my arse, and the big rabbit worked magic inside me. I watched, fascinated, while the two men ground their cocks into each other's mouths, sucking and mouth fucking together. I could reach Greg's anus from where I was crouching, and I slid a finger inside, feeling for his prostate. I found the firm nut I was after and massaged it, bringing him to a rapid spunk explosion. When he started, I worked the prostate harder, milking the orgasm to its absolute. Tim was greedily swallowing all that Greg could deliver. Tim's hips began to shudder as he succumbed to Greg's tongue and spurted his load down his throat.
       
      The guys then got up and came over and kissed us. Greg pushed a quantity of spunk down my throat while Tim probed Susan's mouth. For the rest of the night, we moved upstairs to a large bedroom with a king-sized double that could sleep six without trouble. We swapped, we fucked, we cuddled and rested, then swapped, fucked, and cuddled some more, eventually falling asleep around 5 a.m.
       
      I awoke around 7:00, needing a drink. As no one else was around, I walked naked downstairs to get some orange juice. Halfway down the stairs, Jon appeared with a smile and a naked girlfriend beside him. "Hello, we returned late last night and realized you guys were having fun."
       
      Penny, Jon's girlfriend, said, "Come into this room. We had a camera in the large bedroom and watched you all together. What a turn-on!"
       
      I followed them in with dread, not knowing what to expect. Jon said, "Don't look so worried. We enjoyed the performance and wanted to share some of it with you."
       
      As I looked at the display, the threesome on the screen was waking up, and Susan was fondling both men. Penny said, "I often watch Greg and Susan's swinging parties here, and we fuck like bunnies while we watch. I enjoyed a threesome with Jon and his stepmother. What was Greg like? I haven't had him yet?" I just stood there, mouth open in shock, unable to speak.
       
      Jon pushed me gently onto the bed and started caressing my body while Penny approached the other side. Jon gently sucked my nipples while Penny's tongue delicately explored my womanhood. "We want to fuck you properly, Mistral, but I know your pussy must be sore from last night, so we'll stick with our tongues this time, OK?"
       
      After a few minutes of light sex, Penny said, "We better slip away quietly as we are not supposed to be here. Are you two coming to next weekend's party?" The feeling of this beautiful young feminine creature's tongue still fresh on my mind, I shot back, "You bet. If we are invited."
       
      "Oh, I expect you shall be," Penny smiled. She gazed into my eyes, dropped her hand between her legs, and worked a finger deep into herself. "Until next time...," she said, trailing her finger, wet with her secretions and Jon's cum, stickily across my cheek before resting it on my lips. An invitation which I readily obliged by opening my mouth. Her long finger worked around my tongue, gifting me the taste of her and her lover.
       
      I slipped upstairs and joined the frolicking three on the bed for more and more of what my body desired. Eventually, we fell asleep again and woke around 3 p.m. feeling completely satisfied and sexually drained. A shower and a good cleanup refreshed my body and spirit. Tim and I were due to leave soon, and Susan came to me and said, "You must come to our next weekend party. Please say yes. If you like, bring some friends that will enjoy what you two have this weekend. There is so much more I want to do with you and Tim. We have had a fantastic time."

      On the way home, Tim said solemnly: "You realize that the weekend could have gone dreadfully wrong if it was a trap. We were caught out, well nearly!"

      The following weekend swinger party is another edition of this story…
    • By NerdsAreFun
      Some stats on the swinging world.  Interesting that a slim majority (50.2%) of men now identify as bi.  65.8% in the 18-39 age group.  I think the days of that being a closeted thing in the swinger world are coming to an end.  Also surprised me that 80.5% were soft swap only.
      https://swingershelp.com/swinger-survey-results-2022/
       
       
      And they also provide a list of most popular swinging sites in various cities.
      https://swingershelp.com/popular-swinging-dating-sites/
    • By The Fuse
      Tonight we were at a house party. We were in the hot tub and I started making out with a guy I'd seen earlier and thought was attractive. He was quite cute... but he had what I'd consider an over-active tongue during kissing.
       
      Does anyone else find that there's something of a divide between people who kiss slowly, use their tongues slowly, use their lips etc., and people who seem to stick it in there and wiggle it like a teletubby on five cups of coffee?
       
      I'm just curious. It's obvious from my post which I prefer... but I'm only one person. I am wondering what others think.
       
      Oh, and we tend to find that "over-active tongue" people tend to come in couples, which makes sense. Over time you get used to how your SO kisses, and each person's kissing style probably evolves to become more like theirs whether or not we realize it.
       
      Comments?
    • By Erotics
      I'm as straight as an arrow and never even looked at another man in a sexual way. We play as a couple and have had regular 3somes (mfm) which she thoroughly enjoy. The focus is always on her, giving her pleasure and making sure she is having fun.
       
      Recently we were in a 3some with this gent and while we were playing (foreplay) he asked me whether I have ever been touched by or touch another man myself. The answer was no.
       
      He then dared me to touch him, which I then proceeded to do. Funny enough, it was not so weird as I thought it would be and although it felt strange, at the same time it felt familiar.
       
      I then proceeded to keep his dick in my hand and point it towards her mouth while she was blowing him. He did the same with me while she was blowing me later.
       
      Suddenly it was not strange anymore and I even guided his cock into her pussy later on. It all felt so natural in the situation. Fun was had by all 3 of us and it did not gross me out or even the wife.
       
      We (me and wife) had a discussion afterwards and she said she found it actually very kinky and she would like to see me in a male-male experience. Ever since it has been playing in my head and I don't know what to think.
       
      Touching is one thing, but actually going down on someone is something totally different (or is it not?)
       
      Although I still don't look at men in a sexual way, I found myself thinking about this a lot. A part of me says don't do it, you don't find men sexually attractive, but a part of my tell me to not to knock it and try it at least once and then make up my mind.
       
      The wife said that she became bisexual by also experimenting and only later become attracted to females as she became accustomed to the situation.
       
      Do you think I should proceed and experiment?
       
      I don't think I have the guts to take a cock in my mouth and suck it, but a part of me tells me I have the guts and should go ahead. I know it would be big visual turn-on for the wife and I would do anything to turn her on...just not sure about sucking a cock to turn her on. LOL
       
      To be honest, I'm very nervous.
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