Getting Naughty in Nawlins [MF][swing][bd][Fsub][Mdom]

My heartbeat quickened as the signature architecture of the Vieux Carré, also known as the French Quarter, came into view. My palms felt a little sweaty, and I wasn’t sure if it was the balmy night air, or my nerves. You were chatting casually with our taxi driver, a long time resident of New Orleans who had been through it all, but I wasn’t listening. Lost in my own thoughts I was thinking about what the next few days would have in store for us It was our first time at Naughty in Nawlins, an internationally known lifestyle convention, with over 1,000 couples slated to be in attendance. We had played with a few couples before, Ben and Jessa, Enzo and Vitória, but this was going to be Swinger Central, and we were definitely fresh meat.

“Are you coming, love?” my cab door opens, and I suddenly notice we’ve arrived at our hotel. I step out of the car and into your embrace as our cabbie grabs our bags from the trunk. You kiss me softly on the top of the head and breathe me in. This brief moment reconnects us and once again, I’m feeling excited and confident, my nerves melting away in the sultry night air. I tilt my head up to smile at you and kiss your full lips, and take your hand in mine, and lead the way into the lobby.

One squeeze, two squeezes, can make all the difference [MF][swingers]

Let me begin by emphasizing that my love, Fe (pronounced~Fee, short for Felicia) is an absolute goddess by every definition of the word, and I am lucky beyond belief to have such a committed long-term girlfriend. If you have read any of our previous posts, both fantasy and real-life erotica, you will surmise that Fe does all of the writing. At her urging, I thought I would try my hand at sharing one of our latest adventures.
Although we pride ourselves on our deep connection and honest communication, our most recent sexual adventure actually and only occurred due to an atypical case of unclear signals. Or so I thought.

Every month we dedicate time to a “sex vacation” where we eat and drink well, turn off our work lives, and recharge ourselves in the indulgent atmosphere of sexually charged places like romantic restaurants, clothing- optional venues, the occasional strip club, and even lifestyle parties.

On our most recent “power up,” we stayed in a beautiful penthouse suite overlooking the city skyline, encircled by floor to ceiling glass windows. “This is going to be entertaining for some lucky folks,” she said in her most devilish exhibitionist tone. I knew I was in for an awesome sexcapade.

3 beautiful black men [MMMF]

You are 1 of 3 beautiful black men standing in front of me, masturbating for me. You can see my nipples are hard underneath my thin dress, and know and my pussy must be fluttering with excitement and anticipation. One of the men is bigger than you, with darker velvety skin. The other man is shorter & stocky, but muscular, and his sculpted arms and back are covered with tattoos. All of you have incredibly generous cocks.

 

I insist on rubbing us all of you down with baby oil until you’re all glistening from head to toe, the sunlight glinting off of your muscular bodies. You are not threatened by this. I make it clear that you, and you alone, are mine. You are my man, and the love of my life.

 

But you are excited to be part of my adventure. Excited to watch me be excited and get turned on by this new experience. A smile creeps across your lips as you watch me carefully.

 

I ask all of you to sit in a line and start to stroke yourselves for me. I am watching closely. All of you with varying techniques and physical reactions to the stimulation.

Mutual fulfillment [MF]

I’m lying in bed next to you, spent from our last session, the third of the night, and yet I still crave more. You make me feel insatiable, I can never get enough of you. My hair spills over my face as I turn towards you, grinning seductively. You watch as I nibble on my bottom lip, pink and swollen from our passionate kisses. They look like the sweetest rosebud you’ve ever seen. You smile sleepily at me as my fingers dance across your chocolate skin, smooth as silk. My fingertips gently caress your cheek, your neck, your shoulders and chest, winding their way down to just below your navel. They linger there for a moment. You know I am horny again, but you need just a few minutes.

 

We had talked before about masturbating in front of one another, and now seemed like the perfect time to give it a try. You take my hand in yours, guiding it over my supple breasts, down my belly, and then down between my legs. “Show me what you like, baby”, you murmur to me. With a raise of my eyebrow, my lips curl into a smile. This is new territory for us.

Some much needed relie[f]…

It’s been more than a week since I last saw you, far longer than I’d like. I can’t sleep, I’m lying in bed restless, tossing and turning. My engorged pussy is throbbing as fantasies of you and our sex run through my head. It’s been a trying week, and I have energy to burn. It’s late, and I know you are asleep. I’ll have to take care of myself.

The weather has been overcast and muggy, my skin is already flushed and warm to the touch. I strip off my flimsy t-shirt, tossing it to the floor. My nipples harden, now exposed to the cool night air. I close my eyes and inhale slowly, remembering the feeling of your soft tongue, lightly grazing my nipples, knowing how sensitive they can be, lighting up every nerve ending in my body. My toes curl reflexively as I grasp my breasts, one in each hand. I squeeze firmly, pinching my nipples, mimicking the way you nibble at them, the way that turns me on so much and makes me whisper your name breathlessly. You love how petite I am, and yet I have natural D-cup breasts. You love how soft and supple they are, how perfectly they fit in your hands. The way my body responds to you when you suck on them, gently at first, swirling your tongue around my nipple, then more firmly, until you nip sharply at me, making me gasp and let out a little scream. You know I love that sensation, and will feel it for days after we part.

A special birthday trip to the Green Door [MF][public] [exhibition]

We had explored the social club scene in Vegas a little bit on our last few trips, and we were excited to do so again this time. I arrived to our room first, and put our favorite champagnes and tequila on ice, as I always do. I showered and slipped into your favorite red thong and red lace bra, feeling the familiar warm tingle of excitement between my legs, as I always do. I had booked the penthouse as a special birthday treat for you, and when I saw your text that you were walking towards the elevator, I gave my nipples a pinch and headed for the door to meet you.

The evening started as it always did, with a passionate and intense first round of sex, but this time with a special schoolgirl outfit you had gotten for me. I sat you down in an armchair, facing a long hallway of mirrors, and got down on all fours while I worshipped your big black cock, my ass and lacy red thong visible in the mirror, under the short plaid skirt. Then we switched, and you sat me down, lifting my skirt up to my waist, pulling aside my now useless wet thong, and giving my pussy the deep, hungry lick I crave. We then moved to the bed, and in a hot, tangled mess of limbs, brought each other to a rousing climax, but this was only the beginning. This was not even the main event.