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Apr 14 2018

My First Gangbang

 

I didn't know what to expect. I signed up for it weeks ago, at this club I go to to swing with my playpartner at. We are very good at roping couples in and I use my intuitive skills to see if there is any chemistry. More often then not, I am right about the sexual energy. I am told it oozes out of me effortlessly, which would explain why I love my job so much and feel so comfortable with myself. I have no fear, no reservations. I once did, but that's because no one taught me that I could be in charge. Very typical for young people to be taught nothing involving sex or how to use their powers for good. I feel lucky that I could return back to my natural self with some selfcare and personal growing experiences.

As soon as men started to show up, I noticed I felt crowded. However, I knew this was going to happen and that I had to be firm with them about what I wanted or if I was interested or not. This was not an issue for me, infact, I was very calm and polite as all women should be. Rejection happens, feelings get hurt. It's okay, nothing personal. I chose more women then men and thoroughly enjoyed myself. As I only came out as bisexual last July, I have an itch that has needed scratching. So, tonight was the night I chose to go down on several women, and play with many different men. People crowded around me to watch, to participate. I felt a mouth on my nipple, a hand in my "cookie jar", a mouth on my lips. We were swirling around each other like tornadoes ready to tear each other apart and fall to the ground once having reached pique performance.

It was only 11 pm... the party went til 2. I of course decide to play on the pole and dance to whatever music moves me. My type of yoga is the kind where I'm up in the air and my skin is gripping a piece of hard, cold metal. I am in a completely different world until someone comes up to compliment me. I just do it because it makes me feel good about myself and it's entertaining to hang upside down like a monkey.

Black women, white women, brunettes, blondes, white men, black men, hispanic... I'm all over the board and loving every second of it as I hop around from person to person, frenching them and giving entire self to them. "Do whatever you want, I am yours. Choke me, spank me, play with my g-spot, stick your dick in me, suck my clit, just tear me apart. Fuck the pretty out of me." Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes... oh wait, I can't handle that big of cock! I am too small, which is great for most men. Okay, here's a weird guy entering, "No, you must leave. I did not give you a wristband" and an encore bursts in the room. "Oh fuck, that got me hot and bothered. You were so demanding. How can I serve you?" "Only one way to find out," I say, "get over here and let me show you how."

"Can you teach me how to do that?" "Your tattoo is gorgeous" "You are so goddamn sexy" And of course, I through a gangbang for my buddy who is finally out of the military. A dragonball Z cake that had the words, "Congrats, you're free!" seemed appropriate and right up his alley. He was overjoyed. Pounded me, pounded her, she broke him. His stamina is impeccable, something I don't necessarily require or want. I enjoy the men who can cum quickly because they are so fucking turned on, and then want to go again a little bit later. My body isn't built for continous penetration, I am made of skin. I can easily break. I'm grateful there are other women that are around to take his needs on.

Overall, licking random pussies, to drinking copious amounts of water and sucking a lot of cock... best sexual experience of my life in the swinger scene. Communication was clear, there was fluid rythm and energy throughout the scene. I leave feeling both tired and satisfied. I expect to sleep at least 9 hours the next day...

Thank you for reading.