Orgy-nizers: cohosting my first orgy (F) (MF) (FF)

Our story starts with our protagonists: the hostess, my fiance (formerly known as Vanilla Boy), and yours truly, planning an orgy for those left behind during Burning Man 2016. We told everyone to arrive before 7, which was when the event would officially start. As people arrived and the host continued setting things up in other rooms, we played Never Have I Ever Twister (right hand on red if you’ve given a rim job). Good way to break the ice by talking about sex and ending up with your face next to someone’s ass.

At 7, the hostess gathered everyone in the living room and explained the rules. We then each went around and introduced ourselves, including kink and sexual orientations, and anything we particularly wanted to do. Admittedly, I already had my eye on someone; we’ll call him The Target.

Once introductions and such were done, some people split off in pairs, while others went and started chatting around the snack table. I approached The Target, chatting briefly before the idea of naked hot tubbing came up. We stripped down to our underwear and went out back, only to find out that the hot tub was broken. Still, it managed to get us most of the way naked. “So… what now?” he asked, to which I responded by leading him over to the couch and sitting in his lap, because that’s how I do.

The first time he spanked me [M/F]

Two months ago, I had asked one of my partners if he had any experience with kink. Surprisingly, he said no. Today, upon stepping into his house, he closed the door behind me, and immediately shoved me up against it, kissing my lips, and then my neck. "I've missed you."

He lead me up to his room, where I dropped my things and he immediately had me up against the wall, wrists pinned above my head, such that I was almost on my toes. It was like every erotic story I had ever wished I was in, and afterward, I found myself wondering if he'd seen my tumblr or reddit posts and used them as reference. Between kisses, he removed my shirt and bra, keeping my wrists pinned with one hand and caressing my breasts and hips with the other. He moved down to suck and lick my nipples, leaving bite marks down the curve of my breasts. His free hand now sat on one of my hips, further pinning me to the wall as I arched forward into him.