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Train carriages, car parks, behind the altar at midnight mass. Where have you done the dirty?

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(, Thu 23 Apr 2009, 12:58)
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Does it count as non-consentual if you were there for sex to begin with?
My (now fiance) and I used to have public sex every single time, due to being 16 and having to sneak around behind parents' backs... But this past weekend takes the cake.

My fiance and I have officially become swingers.
We went to a "swingers night" on Saturday just gone, and met a nice young man named Steve. The only person there around our age (we 22, he 24, the rest of the group in at least their 40's) and the only person there worth talking to, let alone doing anything else with. He was also a first-timer.

After a bit of awkwardness, we ended up in a room, about to get down and dirty, when Steve turns to my fiance and asks if he can have a few minutes alone with me. I'm all for it, so my darling man leaves us...

Steve and I are too busy getting busy to notice him even leave, as he goes to town on my ladybits with his lovely lovely tongue ring (Never been a fan, but now I am!) while I moan, groan, etc. in pleasure.

After a while, I feel my fiance sit beside me, and start stroking my leg. I grabbed his hand and scratched his palm lightly (our agreed sign for "everything's okay") so he came up and started kissing my neck. My hand crept up his thigh, started caressing, then a sudden realisation hit: wasn't he "freeballing" tonight? Why does the cock I am currently stroking have a layer of cotton between me and he?

As I opened my eyes in shock, I became aware of a few things:
1. No, that wasn't my fiance I was just grabbing, that was a fat hairy middle-aged Greek man who I'd been trying to avoid for an hour beforehand
2. The door was open, my legs were open, and the six men crowded in the door all had their cocks oout and were freely tossing off to the sight of this all happening to me.
3. My fiance was nowhere in sight.
4. Steve wasn't between my legs anymore. He was trying (in vain) to push a gorilla of a man's mouth off of his own cock while GorillaMan had his forefinger up my hoo-ha.

After a quick glance between Steve and myself, we came to a mutual silent agreement to get the rest of the men out of the room. He stood up quite quickly, almost hitting his head on the low ceiling and making GorillaMan let go, while I struggled free of Hairy and, raising my voice, told the rest of the men that the show was very much over. The door crowd left fairly quickly, but Hairy had other ideas. He proceeded to tell us off for leaving the door open, it's seen as an invitation to play, etc etc etc...

After that, I had some of the best sex I've ever had, the shared strangeness of the situation had brought Steve and I closer together so we had no problem asking for what we wanted from each other. We hammered away with five minute breaks in between for a good hour, maybe two, before heading to the steam room and doing it there.

Where was my fiance through all of this? He was having his first ever gay experience, and now understands why I can't do a certain act for too long... Sucker!
(, Mon 27 Apr 2009, 8:46, 2 replies)
Made me laugh.
'He was having his first ever gay experience, and now understands why I can't give head for too long'.
(, Mon 27 Apr 2009, 9:01, closed)
I couldn't think of how to word it more delicately
"a certain action"?
"don't like holding my mouth open for too long"?
"get lockjaw easily"?
(, Tue 28 Apr 2009, 12:40, closed)

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