tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-139765912024-03-07T18:10:37.004-05:00Danni654 SwingertimeOur life as Swingers, and other things in our lives...please read and agree to our "Sexual Content Warning" on the right-hand sidebar BEFORE continuing...B of Danni and Bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14018835902382199649noreply@blogger.comBlogger376125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13976591.post-14034521189787307872011-12-11T18:02:00.007-05:002011-12-11T19:35:05.358-05:00The Seven-Year ItchGood things come to those who wait, but better things come to those who are patient.<br /><br /><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685013124663471762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fd760FgRzAs/TuU5UP7_7pI/AAAAAAAAC-0/5qv9v5BmJCM/s200/Cinderella.jpg" />Long, long ago in a land far, far away lived a fairy tale princess named Cinderella. Now Cinderella's position in the castle was not entertaining visiting dignitaries, as one would expect, but slaving away for her evil stepmother and stepsisters deep in the very bowels of the castle. Cinderella dreamed that one day her Prince Charming would come whisk her away from her toil and trouble.<br /><br />Why would we relate such a tale on a swinger's blog? Ahhh...we must explain then why this post is entitled "The Seven-Year Itch."<br /><br />Our club, <strong><a href="http://vafriendsonline.com/">Virginia Friends</a></strong>, hosts an amazing annual Halloween dance and after party. And, seven years ago, at one of the first of these parties we attended, we found a "glass slipper" and have been searching for the lovely owner ever since.<br /><br />To explain: the after dance activity consists of a midnight hallway party with girls strutting their stuff and guys (and the bi-girls) ogling them. Our special brand of after party is our room full of naked bodies, some we know and some we don't. Yes, an orgy.<br /><br />At this particular after party, Danni, as is her usual style, wandered the hall. Since we were fairly new to the club not to mention to swinging, she found many sexy people to entice into our lair. There was a pharaoh and his bellydancer, a Nascar driver and his sexy wench (Little Bo Peep, when we first met her the year before) and more. Remember, it was Halloween.<br /><br />After some hot, hot play, I took a quick breather from the wench riding my face as I lay on my back. I looked down to see who was sucking my cock, assuming it was my Danni. Much to my very pleasant surprise, I found a gorgeous blond who was dressed as a very naughty nurse (or at least she had the nurse's cap on) - someone I had never seem before in my life. Before I had the chance to say a word to her, the wench from before was again mounting my mouth, grinding her hips, enticing my tongue to dive deeply into her very wet and tight pussy.<br /><br />Cinderella - as she was now in my mind - had escaped by the time I was finally able to draw a breath again, leaving only her "glass slipper" as an amazing memory.<br /><br />Danni told me later that she had chatted with the naughty nurse, now aka Cinderella, and her hubby, the mad-skilled surgeon, in the hallway prior to our in-room party.<br /><br />We never saw them again, until…<br /><br />As luck would have it, a random email recently brought us together for an amazing night of catching up on oh so many levels with Cinderella and her Prince Charming.<br /><br />We all agreed not to make it another seven years before we ...<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685031723929303122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aDrglY3ViCs/TuVKO3mh-FI/AAAAAAAAC_A/s2ZNcabz9cw/s200/Cinderella1.jpg" /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 154px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685031726275830690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cigBGte8z3Q/TuVKPAV_I6I/AAAAAAAAC_I/re5o_EfHNoM/s200/Cinderella2.jpg" /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685031729965201586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4VDcmAU28fM/TuVKPOFmeLI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/3sgNM5Olci0/s200/Cinderella3.jpg" /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685031732653279794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BuitHdiEyJI/TuVKPYGfSjI/AAAAAAAAC_k/hAEAR_UkIos/s200/Cinderella4.jpg" /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 149px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685031737070286178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nfyoZDf-boY/TuVKPojldWI/AAAAAAAAC_w/EYPDIaVv4zg/s200/Cinderella5.jpg" /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 163px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685031866660697314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6Xm_blvyn0/TuVKXLUWNOI/AAAAAAAAC_8/G23L4GBk9ks/s200/Cinderella6.jpg" /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685031866232992770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Fh0ZR8Lsq0/TuVKXJuX9AI/AAAAAAAADAM/5Fn3hpeAApE/s200/Cinderella7.jpg" />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13976591.post-17528764647324298212011-05-08T13:28:00.000-04:002011-05-08T13:28:37.475-04:00When I'm good<span style="font-size: x-small;"><em>By Danni of Danni and B (BiF 1/2 of this lifestyle couple)</em></span><br />
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When I'm good, I'm bad. When I'm bad, I'm even better. Enjoyed quite the party with a few close "friends with benefits" ... and I love a picture post!<br />
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Getting ready for partying...some do it in natural sunshine, soaking up the outdoors...like our friend, <strong><a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2011/01/niagara-falling.html">Niagara</a></strong>:<br />
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Me? I'm an indoors girl...<br />
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Clubbing with other swingers, preferably in a bar with hot, counter-dancing waitresses is required afterparty prep... body shots, baby!<br />
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Sharing a heart-shaped jacuzzi with two studly cocks makes girls happy, happy, happy...that would be Niagara in the middle with <strong><a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2011/04/meeting-prince.html">Prince Albert</a></strong> on the right and her main squeeze, <strong><a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2011/05/sexy-swinging-singles-inquire-within.html">Optimus Prime</a></strong>, who came to the last house party. Glad I had a chance to play with him this time...devastating not only to Decepticons but to women everywhere! He graciously allowed me to cry uncle after some hard pounding. I think I like that cock ring...eBay, right? :-)<br />
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Grabbing and stroking those cocks, complete with a metal cock ring on one side and a Prince Albert piercing on the other can make a girl simply giddy with delight...<br />
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Then expert girl-girl pussy-licking from Danni (B taught me everything I know) with some chocolate-covered strawberries on the side can be extremely hot...<br />
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Optimus Prime and Niagara were fun to watch... shame the floor was so slippery from that girl! Careful! Slippery When Wet (which is all of the time)!<br />
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Our MILF in the room enjoyed a whole lotta Prince...<br />
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Shame I missed getting a pic of Prince bending MILF over the sink in front of the mirror, doing her doggie-style, and blowing his load all over her back. Not a sight I will soon forget, though. I may just have to masturbate to that visual later.<br />
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Getting a shot of the hotel bible while Onya and Ramone ("Da Bone") and MILF/Prince are all going at it hot and heavy...priceless!<br />
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I got to enjoy MILF later too as we canoodled when everyone else left. <br />
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Poor pussy should be tired ... but ... Next? B is hurrying home for a special hot booty call. Yowza!<br />
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Feeling a little tongue-in-cheek today. You'll remember my (Danni's) reprisal from a post I wrote way back when B and I started in the lifestyle: <strong><a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2010/12/whats-your-bi-style-ladies.html">What's your bi-style, ladies?</a></strong><br />
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Thanks to Urban Dictionary, I'm adding another one: buysexual. Now there are several definitions submitted by others such as:<br />
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<ul><li>Some one who has sex with you if you buy them stuff</li>
<li>A prostitute</li>
<li>Paying for sexual intercourse</li>
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I prefer this definition... and, I must confess, have experienced this from time to time.<br />
<ul><li>Someone who gets turned on by, or derives sexual pleasure from, shopping, or being taken shopping.</li>
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Oh, now I do like when people buy me things, but (a little slutty secret) it's definitely not a requirement for sex. Just saying. :-)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13976591.post-33982679003572838732011-05-02T01:08:00.000-04:002011-05-02T01:08:25.569-04:00Sexy Swinging Singles Inquire WithinTime for another “meet and greet” at a local bar and back to our place for naked fun!<br />
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As we walked down the street back to our place, a female figure came out from the shadows to greet Danni. Emerald – a lovely bi-fem who had joined us with her husband at a house party a while ago and played with Danni one-on-one on another occasion – surprised us all, pleasantly. She was in the neighborhood, saw us and had to say hello. Danni is not one to take “no” for an answer and dragged Emerald back to the Sex Palace South with our group.<br />
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A great group joined us, including some "new meat." Those coming back to our place included Charlotte (as a unicorn tonight), the infamous Lucky Bastard without the very hot MILF Slick (who was apparently making someone very happy elsewhere), NiceAss and Ringo, Niagara and we met her man for the first time, Coral and Copper, IronMan (new to the blog but not new to our parties or Danni) with his date IronWoman. And a sexy new MILF named Pixie whom we met a few months ago at a party hosted by Less(F) and More(M). Her husband couldn't make the party but was kind enough to let her break her Sex Palace South cherry alone. We definitely owe him a very big high-five!<br />
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As we got to our house, I happened to walk in our bedroom for a minute only to find my lovely Danni getting naked. Well, I'm no fool, and I was quickly naked on the bed beckoning her to suck my cock. Out of the bathroom appeared Pixie, and I invited her to come into the bedroom, too.<br />
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Without pause, she took over for Danni, her mouth quickly wrapped around my cock, expertly taking it in. Danni headed off to get the rest of the party started, since Pixie and I seemed to be in a good place.<br />
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Since Pixie's husband wasn't there, I won't go into too many details. Let me just say that she and I spent the better part of an hour and a half alone in Danni’s and my bed. She tasted great, felt great, and I loved pushing all of her buttons. I normally try not to cum with the first playmate at a party, since there are so many options waiting. But I broke my rule this time. Pixie really didn't give me much of a choice. She told me that she wanted me to cum for her and well, I like to fulfill requests.<br />
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Danni popped into the bedroom just as I was blowing my load deep into Pixie’s powerful pussy. She jumped onto the bed and kissed me lovingly. As I withdrew my still throbbing cock, dripping with cum, Danni dove between Pixie’s legs to give her yet another orgasm, this one with her wonderful tongue…all the while drinking in my cum.<br />
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Danni will summarize through pictures what was going on while I was busy, and then while I was recuperating. As you'll see, there was a lot of girl/girl action. Always a good thing.<br />
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Danni ended up donning her Barbie-pink strap-on to show IronWoman, a special bi-surprise for her, since this was her first house party. As Danni sat on the couch, she stroked her “cock” and teased IronWoman with the big, veined pink penis. With a twinkle in her eye and no pause at all, IronWoman jumped up on the couch, straddled Danni and lowered her wet pussy onto Danni’s “cock.”<br />
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The girls kissed, nibbled nipples and had a fucking good time all around!<br />
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IronWoman finally disengaged, dropping back on the couch into the waiting arms of IronMan, who had been enjoying the show.<br />
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Pixie, the ever-curious Sex Palace South newbie, wandered into Danni’s sex space. It took my Danni only a moment to grab Pixie, kiss her hard on the mouth, push her down onto the couch and proceed to shove that pink, lubed cock into Pixie’s pussy.<br />
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Later in the party, Danni grabbed me and forced me to fuck her despite my protests of being “done.” (I'm just sooo used!) However, it didn’t take her long to get me hard and to fuck her until I came deep in that velvet pussy!<br />
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I woke up early the next morning. Danni was still snoozing in our bedroom. Pixie, who had spent the night, came out into the living room, opened up my robe and began sucking my cock. She then hopped up onto my cock, bouncing expertly fucking me. After a few minutes, we ran to her bedroom and spent some more quality time together. I'm not normally much of a morning person, but Pixie changed that! <br />
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Later that morning after everyone had left, Danni went out to do some errands. Who would appear at our door but Charlotte, who had left early the night before? We went right over to the couch where she dropped to her knees and started sucking my cock. Yep. Off to the bedroom. She drained me fast. I then spent some special quality time eating and fingering her pussy. She exclaimed that I had healed her aching back by making it arch over and over again. Dr. B to the rescue! ;-)<br />
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My wonderful Danni finished up her errands and came home after Charlotte had left. She'd enjoyed a few glasses of wine with friends and was feeling pretty warm and fuzzy. We compared notes about the party – which was pretty hot in and of itself – and suddenly I was hard again. I waved my hard cock at her, and Danni – the third girl on this day – got on her knees and worked my cock with her magic mouth. We ran off to a very used bedroom to wreck it, and us, just a little more......<br />
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From Danni-<br />
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What happened while B was sequestered in the bedroom with Pixie?<br />
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I can only add what I shared. And I had a blast!!!!<br />
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Ironman, one of my hot, young, studly boytoys, had brought a super sexy girltoy. She looked great in clothes and even better out of them. Dubbing her IronWoman was easy. Amazing!<br />
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I pulled the IronCouple into a bedroom, hoping for some hot three-way time with them. I was the IronThird, if only for a little while.<br />
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The three of us kissed, licked and entwined our limbs together on the bed. IronWoman and I shared IronMan’s cock. I enjoyed sucking his beautiful cock and suckling his balls with her, kissing all the while. Besides enjoying his cock in my mouth and my pussy, IronMan has an IronTongue. His fervent licking, sucking and fingering of my very wet pussy had me cuming hard. My screams obviously attracted attention from others in the house. At one point, I looked up from enjoying a very delicious “69” with IronWoman on top to see not one, not two, but three additional girls had joined us. IronMan was very popular. <br />
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The rest of the story I leave to our other house guests…<br />
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P.S. After reviewing our write-up before posting, I just noticed that this was the first party where a majority of our guests were single, either truly unmarried or married with a hall pass and playing single. I love it! Hence, the title of this post. :-)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13976591.post-15986514279163597272011-04-03T23:50:00.000-04:002011-04-03T23:50:10.001-04:00Meeting the Prince<em><span style="font-size: x-small;">By Danni of Danni and B (BiF 1/2 of this lifestyle couple)</span></em><br />
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Fair warning to the guys who read our blog: the pictures you're about to see are NOT for the faint of heart. Just so you know, this one's for the girls...<br />
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(B will have some steamy hot stories of his own single play exploits to share soon enough. He just needs to write them down.)<br />
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I'm learning more and more about the male psyche as I play one-on-one with single guys, a personal preference I have over the married male halves of playfriends. A recent study bears out my preference. Most men with multiple sex partners prefer familiar partners, while women prefer what I call "strange" or new partners. Now we're not talking emotion-filled extramarital affairs here. Just sex. Women, in general, prefer a smorgasbord, like me.<br />
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In <strong><a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2011/03/welcome-to-my-mid-life-crisis.html">my "mid-life crisis" quest for hot, young boytoys</a></strong>, sometimes it's fun to have a partner in crime. On a recent <strong><a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2011/03/b-man.html">prowl of the oceanfront bars with a girlfriend</a></strong>, JLO and I met one such potential boytoy. He and I had exchanged emails and a few pics. And I liked what I saw. It took a quick hug, less than one drink and a short conversation to know that this boytoy really had superior potential. <br />
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Some of the guys I've met are in the lifestyle to some degree; some are relative newbies. I'm learning to balance, for everyone's benefit. Some single guys become great friends and some drop out altogether. Some there is no chemistry. Some, the sparks fly.<br />
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This guy is special. I really appreciate the low-key "no drama" about him. <br />
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A little background: Many moons ago, B and I met a wonderful couple we called <strong><a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/search?q=%22metal+man%22">Jiggy and Metal Man</a></strong>. Metal Man was the first guy with a piercing that I had fucked. And, I did enjoy it. Really. Way more than a girl should. <br />
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At first I was intrigued by the look and feel of Metal Man's piercing in my hands. It was a <strong><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frenum_piercing">Jacob's Ladder piercing</a></strong>. I was also curious about what possessed a man to - what I thought - basically mutilate a part of his body that he holds dearest. And I was really curious to know how it felt to fuck him.<br />
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I found it tough to suck his well-endowed cock. With all of the metal barbells, I was afraid that I'd chip a tooth. And I quickly found that it was only comfortable to fuck him doggy-style. Not sure why, but, logistically, the missionary position and reverse cowgirl were just downright painful.<br />
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But enough about the past. As I said, Metal Man was the only piercing I'd experienced. Until recently, when I met the Prince. <strong><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prince_Albert_(genital_piercing)">Prince Albert</a></strong>, that is. <br />
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The Prince is a tall, athletic, young and well endowed specimen of a man. A boytoy extraordinaire. So when JLO and I met him in person, even with all of his clothes on, I knew that I had to take advantage of my hall pass.<br />
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So, with my B's blessing while he was out of town, the Prince and I met at a local watering hole for a quick drink one night and then back to the Sex Palace South for some serious action. I quickly found that, despite the limitations I felt with Metal Man's Jacob's Ladder piercing, I had none of the same problems with Prince Albert. <br />
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Quite the opposite.<br />
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I tried and tried, but I couldn't find a position that did NOT feel great with the Prince. In fact, I even scheduled a repeat performance for the following night. Again. And again. I even enjoyed sucking his beautiful cock and playing with the ring, pulling it with my teeth.<br />
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Not sure what it does for him. But, lifestyle ladies, if you have the opportunity, I highly recommend seeking out someone with the piercing and trying it on for size.<br />
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I know I'm looking forward to seeing Prince Albert again soon. I understand he comes with attachments...and, we all know how much I love attachments, especially vibrating ones.<br />
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SPOILER ALERT: So, here is Prince Albert for your viewing pleasure. Guys, do not scroll down further if you do not want to see. Ladies, enjoy!!! I know I did!!! I get goosebumps just thinking about it...<br />
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Going out with a girlfriend can be a lot of fun. Meeting new friends can be a blast. Sometimes going home for a three-way FMF is the ultimate!<br />
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Recently JLO and I did the town... hit a few clubs, listened to some music and passed on not one, not two, but three boytoys to come home to my honey, B. For a while, I became the second M in our three-way, when I wore my Barbie pink strap-on.<br />
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Too lazy to write, so here are some of the best pics of the over 150 we took that night. Sluts!<br />
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</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13976591.post-3205617089009176172011-03-15T20:56:00.000-04:002011-03-15T20:56:56.944-04:00Long Distance Love or Cyber Sex in the City??<em>By JLO, Guest Blogger</em><br />
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Thanks to the lovely Danni for allowing me to post to the blog as a guest. This is one of those stories that just must be shared. In my search for the illusive long-term lifestyle partner, I was once again reading my emails on SwingLifeStyle (SLS), trying to see if I had received anything of interest. Lo and behold, I had a promising letter, so I clicked on the man’s profile, and it seemed that the gentleman and I were very much of like minds! Now, I am not exactly sure what happened next, because I never IM people. I am much more of a face-to-face kind of girl, but I found myself chatting online with a very sexy gentleman. The more we chatted the more we seemed to have in common, and I was somewhat disappointed to discover that the stud in question was in Iraq fighting for Freedom, Justice and the American Way, which meant we would not be meeting in the immediate future! In the meantime, it was determined that we were both friends and lovers of the amazing Danni and B, with the testimonials to prove it. For you inquiring minds, he is better know on the blog and at the Sex Palace as Joker. (He is a recent guest blogger here himself). So despite the time/space continuum problem, we determined to forge ahead and try to get to know each other. <br />
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Now being a unicorn does have its benefits. All of the hot couples that I know do keep me busy and never lonely. The lovely Storm and Wolverine had invited me to dinner and *dessert* on the following weekend, so I told my newfound friend about my upcoming adventure. Small world that it is, the three of them knew each other as well and had recently been in touch! Now being that I am a patriotic girl and like to keep my man happy, I asked Joker if he had any requests that I could perform for him during my evening of earthly delights. He made a few picture requests, and I arrived at the dinner with a plan in mind. Storm and Wolverine were more than happy to help our long-distance friend, so after our amazing dinner, we proceeded to set up the web cam so we could bring some joy and happiness to our brave soldier so far away. While waiting for the appointed to time to begin our live webcam, the innovative couple had a surprise for me. <br />
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First, I was blindfolded and handcuffed to the bed naked. I felt the lovely Storm spread my legs wide and begin to oh so gently eat my pussy. Her tongue was amazing - so soft and delicate - it was driving me crazy. Next, I felt icy water dripping on my breasts and cold ice sliding down my thighs. Then hot, something hot dripping, dripping on my belly. More ice. More hot. I could not see what was happening, and my pussy was still being eaten unrelentingly by the soft butterfly-like mouth. By this time, I was going nuts and ready to be fucked…which I begged for. Wolverine finally gave me what I needed. <br />
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Good friends that we are, we stopped everything to honor our appointment with Joker. We set up the cam and got online with him. He was busy, people all around, but we proceeded anyway. Storm and I got in front of the camera and kissed each other, played with each other’s breasts. We began to lick and suck Wolverine’s cock. Joker was trying to maintain his cool at work, but you could tell he liked the show. He was probably wishing he was alone somewhere!<br />
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Now I am not exactly sure how everything unfolded from that moment on, because I tend to get caught up in the action. I do know that we honored Joker’s request. He wanted to see me reverse cowgirl on Wolverine. So as Wolverine laid down on the bed, I mounted his cock and rode that baby hard while Storm held the computer for Joker’s optimum view. The evening was full of fun, and we took some still photos, too, which we now share with you, dear readers. <br />
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I would say a win/win situation for all! Stay tuned for Part 2…Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13976591.post-27391271770264283422011-03-06T13:18:00.000-05:002011-03-06T13:18:05.095-05:00Welcome to my mid-life crisis!<em><span style="font-size: x-small;">By Danni of Danni and B (BiF 1/2 of this lifestyle couple)</span></em><br />
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I love my life...filled with a wonderful husband and hot couples, single girls and guys, and fulfilled with an incomparable sex life. If you only knew all of the details, you may be envious. ;-) Believe it or not, we don't tell everything here on our sex blog and only tease you with the tip of the proverbial iceberg. Although with our life, the iceberg is more like a volcano.<br />
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For you our dear readers...you will just have to imagine how I and/or B came to be in these various situations.<br />
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<em>(Note: How did our guest poster get his blog name? You'll remember Val Kilmer as "The Joker" in Top Gun...'nuff said. <strong><a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2011/01/take-red-pill.html">More on the red pill.</a></strong> Danni)</em><br />
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Now I will confess to you right now that I am not a writer and I hardly read enough. But some things need to be said and some stories must be told. For me in my life this is one of those times. <br />
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Very rarely in life do we get to meet people that are your kind of people. They treat you well and tell you like it is 100% of the time. I found not one but TWO. I met what would be one of the best friendships in my life about 3 ½ years ago. At the time, I was part of a couple. We had a few experiences with the lifestyle, but nothing of great importance. We were listed on a Website as a couple, and one fateful day an email came to us. <br />
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It was Danni and B, and the start of a wonderful friendship. It is not the last three years of friendship that I write about tonight. But it will be the overall feeling of friendship that I have been given. The young lady that I was in a relationship with is no longer with me. With this change, I was forced into the life of a single male. <br />
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If you know anything about the lifestyle, this is certainly not the most favorable place to be. But, even still, Danni and B where nothing but friendly and inviting. After my break up, Danni and I lost contact mostly because my work took me back to Iraq where I have been for the last 3 years. But, recently, I made contact with them to see how they are doing and to let them know that I will be home soon, if only for a month, and would like to hang out with them. Just like that, the friendship that we once had was rekindled with the same vigor.<br />
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Is it possible to be excited for something that is a month and a half away? Well since I have started talking to Danni and B again, I have had nothing but a smile on my face. We have started to talk about new friends they have made. We have reminisced about old times at the Sex Palace and reconnecting with former playfriends. We are even talking about a possible party while I am home from Iraq.<br />
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So, in closing, I can only thank Danni and B for the friendship they give every one that comes in to their life. It is not often that you meet people as genuine as they are. Thank you Danni and B. I have enjoyed every second I have had with you. From the lunch we had to the unforgettable nights at the Palace. I cannot wait to make new memories with the both of you, and the drinks are on me. Thank you for your friendship. <br />
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<em>By Danni of Danni and B (BiF 1/2 of this lifestyle couple)</em><br />
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What have you got? MFM and, for the uninitiated, that stands for Male-Female-Male.<br />
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Despite being in the lifestyle nearly eight years, I had my first - really the absolute FIRST - MFM last night. As our faithful readers and friends with benefits know, I've been very pussy focused. Always. Until recently. <br />
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How have I missed this ultimate pleasure???? To be the focus of undivided attention and such passion and pure joy. I truly felt like a goddess worshipped on a pedestal or perhaps an offering on an alter is a more apt description.<br />
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B and I have had more girl 3- and 4-ways than either of us can remember. (I know, sluts, right?) And we both focus attention on the girl (or girls) with us.<br />
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So to be the middle of everything was not only an amazing experience, it was one of the hottest fucking times of my life. Top Ten List material. <strong>Definitely a new guilty pleasure.</strong><br />
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Now I'm disappointed no one had presence of mind to take pictures of the very hot action, so I had to borrow a shot of someone else's MFM. But I'm glad, too. I didn't want to miss a minute of touching, licking, kissing, fucking.... Makes me wet(ter) and gives me chills all over just playing it all in my mind again.<br />
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This week was actually very busy for both B and I. One night while I had a work event, B had a booty call with the wife of a lifestyle couple we know. The next night we had a 3-way (FMF) with a new friend introduced to us but not a bi girl, so I was bummed. :-( Discretion and valor prevent me from saying more.<br />
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Then last night B and I met my newest boytoy, Muffin Man, out for dinner and drinks. The intellectual intercourse that happens when I'm around intelligence is really indescribable. All I could think about during dinner was getting naked with these two very smart, professional men, my husband and my boytoy.<br />
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I confess that I was nervous as hell! Actually nervous ever since the "date" was even planned. The first time B let me plan a 3-way (with Hand Solo), I got sick with what we termed Psychosomatic DP Aversion Disorder. <br />
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Friday was a tough day at work. I couldn't concentrate for fantasizing about how the evening would go.<br />
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I hit the "drinks" part hard for a bit of liquid courage. Turns out I really didn't need it at all. We moved the party back to our place, and it was on. <br />
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I had my easy off knit pants on, and they came off even faster than normal, practically as soon as we walked in the house. I threw off my shirt and stood naked before both men. <br />
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I kissed B and told him I loved him, loosening his belt buckle while stroking his growing cock through his trousers.<br />
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I then turned to Muffin Man with B nuzzling my neck and rubbing my shoulders. I kissed him, deeply, and felt his already rock hard cock pressed against his jeans. <br />
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I heard B's pants hit the floor and proceeded to help Muffin Man off with his. Then, in my wanton slut voice, I asked them to come to my bedroom and fuck me. I had promised B that I would be submissive, but, alas, that's not an easy thing for me to do, i.e., giving up control.<br />
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Everything was so comfortable, so easy. I'd only been with Muffin Man twice before, and he's relatively new to the lifestyle, but all three of us had such a great rhythm going. It was flawless.<br />
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I kissed one and then the other while they took turns licking my pussy and then shoving their throbbing cocks down my throat. What bliss.<br />
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The licking also extended to my ass, so I knew what was expected of me. The dreaded DP (double penetration) with two men. I've done DP with B and another girl and with two girls, but never two men.<br />
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It happened so quickly...one moment I remember hopping on Muffin Man's cock, and the next I heard myself tell B, "you know what I want" as if I was having an out of body - and mind - experience.<br />
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B used the special anal lube on his cock and then pressed forward against my ass straddling Muffin Man's legs. I could feel the cock in my pussy and the cock in my ass rubbing against each other inside me. I whispered to Muffin Man while B was thrusting into my ass, "do you like it," to which he immediately said yes.<br />
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They were both so hard; it felt exquisite. B says it was the longest he's ever been able to fuck me in the ass. I was so turned on. B didn't cum in my ass, but it was obvious he needed to cum.<br />
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B pulled out and ran to the shower for a quick hose down. Muffin Man and I continued on; his cock was still hard and geting harder if that was possible. He quickly flipped me over and got on top, all the better to pump his cock in me. <br />
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As B returned, he took a seat on the couch in the bedroom stroking his cock and watched us fuck.<br />
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I beckoned B to rejoin us. Muffin Man - always the gentleman - withdrew his cock and laid down next to me, so B could have his way with my pussy.<br />
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B slipped his cock into my still very wet pussy, from behind, as I lay draped across Muffin Man's chest, holding onto him for support. Then taking the opportunity to suck his cock.<br />
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I wish I could go on and on with detail after detail but, as my friends know, I frequently have an out of body and mind experience when the sex is this good.<br />
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At one point, I do remember taking turns sitting on one and then the other's cock, riding the owner, leaning over and kissing the other laying on the bed watching.<br />
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Finally, I thought I was exhausted from all of the sexual gymanastics which had me in pretzel-like shapes at times. I snuggled on the bed between the two of them.<br />
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But we weren't done by a long shot. I would turn to Muffin Man and stroke his cock with my hand until I felt him engorged. Then, as I'd turn to B, I would guide Muffin Man's hungry cock into my pussy from behind.<br />
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I did the same thing to B...stroking his cock until he was hard and fuckable again. Then, you guessed it. I'd turn back toward Muffin Man and guide B's cock into my recently fucked pussy. After a while, all of the pussy fluffing had taken its toll, and I needed to get fucked, hard. My hubby, B, obliged me by cuming the second time that night, deep in my pussy where I like it.<br />
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After about four hours of fucking every which way imaginable, exhaustion overcame us. We slipped out of bed, and I kissed my boytoy goodnight as he shook B's hand, thanking us both for a wonderful evening as if we'd only just gone out to dinner together. I love the lifestyle!<br />
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But we were all buzzing from the experience. B and I crawled back into bed together, re-energized by the quick walk to the door - and some water to replenish the juices lost - with Muffin Man. And, you guessed it, we began to fuck again, just B and I.<br />
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Now I can't say that I will invite others to another MFM, but if I do, I know that Muffin Man would be my number two contender, right after my number one, soulmate and love of my life, B.<br />
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I love the lifestyle!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13976591.post-55051749604012887552011-02-08T00:15:00.000-05:002011-02-08T00:15:52.511-05:00SexyBowlNot really into theme parties but the SuperBowl was a golden opportunity to mix sports and fucking, perhaps even more so than the players themselves. Some die-hard sports fan hung around the big TV in the living room while Danni and crew hung out in the bedroom. A real <strong><a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0064100/">Bob, Carole, Ted and Alice</a></strong> thing going on.<br />
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We took pictures early and then forgot about it. So here are a few to show you, dear readers, how much fun we had...<br />
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We'll be out of party mode for a while as life overtakes us. Be back soon...Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13976591.post-45446939232756043532011-01-31T23:17:00.000-05:002011-01-31T23:17:21.702-05:00Niagara Falling<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TUeDOofkd5I/AAAAAAAAByY/qc97IfGiT0M/s1600/DSC03734.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="253" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TUeDOofkd5I/AAAAAAAAByY/qc97IfGiT0M/s320/DSC03734.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
By B of Danni and B (the male ½ of this lifestyle couple)<br />
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I think we’ve really found our groove with our Saturday (and sometimes Sunday) afternoon gatherings which, so far, always turn into evening fun.<br />
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As we’ve done a few times before, we agreed to have a little gathering of old and new friends at a local bar. We requested our regular sexy waitress. She’d served our last party and we felt she had a pretty good idea what we were all about. Danni even had a private conversation with her, checking to see if we might feed her a red pill. Unfortunately, she’s a bit young and not ready to cross over to our world.<br />
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We enjoyed some drinks, some food, and some sexy conversation. Danni tends to work the room, while I prefer holding court at one of our tables, enjoying a sexy woman on each side of me, enjoying some mutual massage and fondling.<br />
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After a few hours at the bar, almost everyone decided to head to our place. I gave a quick tour of the house to people that were new to the place, and quickly got back to group.<br />
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While Spitfire was broken below the waist, due to some recent surgery, she well understands that sex starts between the ears. To prove that she understands that concept, she got on her knees, pulled out my cock and started sucking me furiously (get it? Between the ears?) . We soon moved her off of the hardwood floor, and I sat back on the couch and let her continue on my cock. I felt bad that I couldn’t reciprocate but promised to return the favor as soon as she was able.<br />
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Ringo and NiceAss were sitting on a nearby couch, so we moved over so that we could have the girls next to each other. Always nice watching girls on their knees doing what they do so well. Danni had done a quick “drive-by” sitting that beautiful pussy on Ringo’s face before moving on to other guests.<br />
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J (F) of J and R earned their new name at this party: she is the Cum Queen and he is Woody (as in Harrelson; Danni loves bald heads!)<br />
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The Cum Queen saw how hard I was, and came over, after all of Spitfire’s fluffing, and sat right down on my hard cock. She stalks out the cum-filled, hard cocks in the party, and I guess that I was the first in a long line of cocks that she’d experience that night (hence, her new name). She rode me for a while, and the couch we were on kept sliding along the floor. I was afraid that we’d eventually slam into the wall (as I did with Slick in years past). So I moved the Cum Queen onto one of the mattresses and got on her and fucked her some more. She demanded that I cum and while it was only 7:15 (yes, I got caught looking at the clock), I blew my load deep into that tight pussy. Can’t believe that bitch made me cum so early. ;-)<br />
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Her focus of attention later in the evening was Hand Solo and Wolverine for a three-way. Solo certainly got a workout!<br />
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I got up to check out the situation. Danni was eating out our newest “new-meat” Niagara, Hand Solo’s date. (Kudos, Solo!) Apparently she’d been squirting a ton already, since the mattress she was laying on was a much darker shade of blue. She looked so tasty, so I hopped in and helped Danni eat that soaking wet pussy. Later, Danni shared with me that she’d fisted Niagara... her very guilty pleasure!<br />
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I went to grab a drink to refresh and talk to a few of the other sexy ladies. Most were pretty busy sucking and fucking. Storm was fucking Ringo hard, and the Cum Queen was hopping on every hard cock she could grab. NiceAss was fucking Wolverine, and my wonderful slut Danni was working on Hand Solo in the master bedroom.<br />
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The Virgin (whose name really has to change by now!) rang the doorbell, showing up late, and but quickly joined in. She was wearing a sexy tight corset and before the rest of the crowd got to her, I spent some nice time kissing and holding her. As much as I would have liked to fuck her right there and then, I was still recuperating and figured she didn’t need to start the party fluffing some guy into round two.<br />
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Wolverine enjoyed attention from his wife, Storm, and the Virgin... lucky guy! <br />
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Later, Danni described to me how she used him as a piece of workout equipment, making him cum hard despite his pleas for mercy so late in the evening. That's my Danni!<br />
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And Storm enjoyed lots of attention from the very busy Hand Solo with and without Wolverine's able assistance.<br />
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But it wasn’t long after that when Niagara arose and we found ourselves together. I was sitting on the couch, and Niagara got between my knees and began sucking me. She had me hard very quickly and took her time with my cock, expertly stroking and sucking me.<br />
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I soon laid her back and spread her legs. I wanted to return to eating that wonderful pussy, without Danni hogging most of it. I enjoyed licking her pussy, sucking on her clit, tongue fucking her and rubbing her g-spot. She came over and over, squirting everywhere. Danni could hear the splashing from across the house. <br />
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Niagara and I laid together on one of the mattresses for a good long time, talking and getting to know each other. I would rub her tight little body, casually exploring her breasts, her ass, her arms and legs. And, of course, every once in a while, I would see if her pussy was receptive to more attention. A few times I would move back down to eat her, other times I would simply finger fuck her. Every time, she squirted hard. In fact, at one point, Danni had laid down next to us, talking and cuddling, and I started to finger Niagara. She squirted so hard that all three of us were soaked from head to toe. Oops, sorry honey.<br />
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Storm and Ringo came out of one of the bedrooms. Ringo looked like he just finished a marathon. I mentioned that to Storm, and she confirmed that he HAD been through a marathon. Way to go, guys! I cuddled with Storm for a little bit. Apparently I was the only guy she hadn’t gotten to tonight. But we were both fine with it, since we’d spent a lot of time together at the last party and would certainly have quality time together soon.<br />
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After about four naked hours, the party started to break up. I had heard NiceAss asking about how she could get more mentions in this blog, which leads me to share some insider information.<br />
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When we write these posts, Danni and I generally collaborate together. Often, the stated author of the post writes the original text and then the other one adds his/her experiences. And Danni ALWAYS handles the pictures/graphics. But all we can do is to write about what we experience, or what we see around us. And honestly, when we’re fucking, we’re not really paying attention to much other than our immediate surroundings.<br />
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So, if you want to get a significant mention in the blog, YOU HAVE TO FUCK THE HOST and/or HOSTESS. Hint, Hint, wink, wink. We’ll try our best to at least mention that you’re at the party, but don’t you want to get a good paragraph or two? Or, even better, a picture?<br />
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There’s lots of opportunities for you to get a full narrative, and if you’re really special, maybe even get a headline (and I mean REALLY special).<br />
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The upcoming weekend, should be VERY interesting (and busy). Stay tuned. I know we’re looking forward to it.<br />
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P.S. I woke up around 7am the next morning, way too early to start a Sunday, but saw my sexy Danni laying next to me. So I spread her legs and shoved my hard cock into her, violating her until I came hard into the greatest pussy in the world. We went back to sleep. But at around 9am, Danni woke up and started sucking my cock. She quickly had me hard again. I told her that I’d just fucked her a little while earlier and that she’d get lock jaw before she’d get me to come. I guess that was a challenge and she worked my cock and balls, taking no time to get me to blow my load into that perfect mouth, and down her welcoming throat.<br />
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Life really is good.<br />
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P.S.S. Danni went shopping for shoes, a sexual thing for her. Got 8 pair of them. She had a great day too, lol. <br />
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B and I rarely meet a couple one-on-one anymore but made an exception for an exceptional new couple, dubbed Trinity and Neo for their desire to <strong><span style="color: red;"><a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2011/01/take-red-pill.html">take the red pill and dive head-long into the lifestyle</a></span></strong>. After a very sexy, naughty dinner and drinks out (even discretely passing her lacey panties to B), we took the party back to our place....and locked the door so they couldn't escape.<br />
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We must admit to being very busy in the lifestyle recently between single females, single males, couples, meet-n-greets and full blown parties. And, we've tried our darnedest to take pictures more. This night, we were really in luck because our l'objet de désir was very photogenic. Trinity stayed attired in her tight lace-up corset, thigh-highs and Matrix-like boots. And, me? I left my favorite fuck-me boots on all night!<br />
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So, we will take a break from writing and let you judge for yourself...<br />
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As you can see, we had a fantastic time and hope to partake in their sexiness again soon... and get them into one of our house parties. I finished the evening off with a "foot massage" for my wonderful hubby.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13976591.post-41916743443341197232011-01-29T04:27:00.000-05:002011-01-29T04:27:23.881-05:00Soul matesBy Danni (the BiF ½ of Danni and B)<br />
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Sometimes some afternoon delight can be had just between husband and wife. Morning delight is quite pleasurable, too.<br />
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B and I enjoyed one of those days recently where we stayed horny from morning through the early afternoon when we both came home early for work - before venturing out to meet a new couple for a 4-way - until the wee hours of the following morning.<br />
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Words cannot describe how I feel about my soul mate, B. The pictures that follow are each worth at least 1,000 words. And I’m not even posting all of the ones we took. Enjoy!<br />
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Morning:<br />
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Afternoon (in no particular order)<br />
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And, yes, that IS my g-spot basically hanging out, she is so turned on.<br />
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Yes, B did make me squirt.... hence, the very juicy pussy!<br />
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Ah, that tongue!!!!<br />
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We call this position the "boob tube" and it consists of me riding his cock cowgirl, than leaning back over the footrest of the recliner so all B sees are my boobs and the TV. Best way to watch sports he tells me.<br />
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Did I tell you that I love to suck cock? I love you, B!<br />
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We held another one of our “afternoon delight” gatherings at a local pub. A sexy combination of our regular play friends and new couples joined us for a few hours of drinks and naughty conversation. Our sexy waitress sure got an earful. Too bad she was unable to get off of work so that she could “get off” with us.<br />
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<em>Apologies in advance for not taking pictures. We'll try to do better at future parties. ;-)</em><br />
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It was time to head to the Sex Palace South, so we braved the cold air and all headed to our place. Our guests at this party included regulars Storm with Wolverine and Giving (F) with More(M); Hand Solo brought a sexy newbie be named Reese; and the Virgin Princess’ Prince was due to arrive in a few hours.<br />
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New couples: JandR, and CandR joined the party. 7 couples, 14 people. A nicely sized crowd. Big enough to have options, small enough to be able to get around to sample all of the offerings. No names as yet picked out for these new friends. Suggestions?<br />
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Once we thawed out, the natives began getting restless. The Virgin Princess won the “first naked“ trophy for stripping down to a sexy see-through black ensemble. From there, the clothes began dropping fast. <br />
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Danni donned her Barbie pink strap-on almost immediately, adding another cock to the party mix. She quickly found J(the F of JandR) sitting on a bar stool and proceeded to fuck her until she squirted.<br />
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Storm and I moved to the couch where that wonderful mouth began to work on my cock. It had been a long time since we had played, and my cock was aching, enjoying Storm’s skills. Soon, we were down on a mattress, fucking in every configuration as More(M) and J(the F of JandR) enjoyed some naked time next to us.<br />
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After a bit, we switched partners. Storm took control of More(M), while I got to experience J(the F of JandR) for the first time. I spread her legs wide as she grabbed my cock and quickly shoved it into her tight, wet pussy. We fucked for a while, and while I could have easily come then, I knew it was way too early to end round one.<br />
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After a little beverage break, I sat on the couch, surveying the action around the Palace. Danni came over, noticing an available hard cock on the couch, and hopped on, riding me, still with her strap-on. I noticed the Virgin fucking her boytoy, and suggested we moved our situation over to sit next to them. So while the Prince and I sat on the couch, our sexy partners both rode us. The Virgin, while getting fucked, would bend over and kiss me while I was fucking Danni reverse cowgirl. Then she’d move over to Danni and do the same. <br />
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The Virgin and the Prince took a break, and Danni was surprised when C (the F of CandR) hopped onto her faux cock. Now that was an interesting configuration.<br />
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After Danni was distracted by someone or something, C (the F of CandR) who had also moved onto sucking her husband’s cock, noticed a new hard cock that she’d never had. So, sexy C positioned herself on her knees in front of me and fucked my cock wonderfully with her mouth.<br />
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Quickly, she moved up and lowered her tight wet pussy onto my cock. We fucked like this for a while as I was able to suck on those beautiful tits. I then stood her up, bent her over so she could go back to sucking on her own husband (R), and fucked her from behind, enjoying that hot little ass. R, well experienced with his wife, knew to be careful letting C suck his cock while she was in the throes of orgasms; she is quite the bucking bronco and tends to clench down as she cums. That’s a good thing if your cock is in her pussy. Not so good if your cock is in her mouth. <br />
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We eventually went back to the couch, and she rode me hard until she had me cuming hard and deep inside her. <br />
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After cleaning up a bit, I grabbed another drink and explored the house. Danni had been wearing her strap-on for a good portion of the evening, taking her turn fucking every available pussy she could find. Hand Solo and Reese were off on their own in a corner of the kitchen; Danni on her knees fingering Reese from behind while Solo kissed her. Rumor has it that Reese came hard from Danni’s finger fucking. <br />
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Danni was very protective of Solo and Reese; she loves her new meat, especially in the form of a <strong><a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2011/01/squirting-solo.html">hunky boytoy</a></strong> and cute blonde. When they moved to the couch to play, Danni joined them, still wearing her strap-on. She sat back, stroking her lubed hard cock with one hand and groped Solo and Reese with the other. <br />
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Danni’s pink cock certainly drew attention. R (the M of JandR) noticed her throbbing clit peaking out between the straps and dropped to his knees in front of her to suckle it and lick her pussy. Virgin even stopped by to ride Danni’s cock.<br />
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At one point late in the evening, the Virgin was standing in the kitchen, all naked and sexy with a huge Cheshire Cat smile on her face. As chance had it, three naked guys happened to be standing near her. Suddenly, she became the focus of our attention with all three of us kissing her, grabbing her, fingering her. If it hadn’t been half-time for the guys, we would have made the Virgin <strong><a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=air+tight">“air-tight”, as it is called</a></strong>.<br />
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While Storm and I enjoyed each other early in the party, we wanted more time together, so we scooted off to one of the bedrooms. I thought that I was still in “half-time” mode, but Storm has a magic way about her. After spending some quality time with my head between her legs, Danni entered the room and the three of us lay down together. While we were only talking, each girl was rubbing my cock and I was rock hard again.<br />
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Storm hopped on my cock while Danni saw another squirrel or shiny object and moved on. After fucking for a while, J(F) peaked her head in. Seeing that my face was free, she sat down on my mouth, demanding that I fuck her pussy with my tongue. I aim to please. <br />
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As we finished, we noticed that the party was wrapping up and some of our naked women were in various stages of dress. We joined the crowd, noting that everyone was fucked out. We kissed everyone goodnight, finalizing plans for our next little gathering.<br />
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Early the next morning, I got up briefly and when I returned to bed, Danni was spread eagle on the bed. Silly me, I thought that she’d just moved to fill in the empty space in the bed. As I tried to scoot her over a little so that I could get back into bed, I soon realized that the sex monster was awake. I dove straight for her already wet pussy, worked my tongue and fingers on her, making her cum over and over. Finally, I pinned her legs back and rammed my cock into her wanting cunt. I fucked her hard and blew what load remained from the previous night deep into her.<br />
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We giggled and cuddled afterward, comparing notes from the night, celebrating another successful afternoon (and evening and morning) delight.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13976591.post-86985913244141596702011-01-29T02:44:00.000-05:002011-01-29T02:44:03.238-05:00Girls girls everywhere<div left;?="" text-align:=""><img border="0" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TUPEibkCT3I/AAAAAAAABtk/xzUjxA6iC4Y/s1600/3way_ffm.gif" />By Danni (BiF half of Danni and B)<br />
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Recently, dear readers, you've noticed my cock craze. Well, as luck would have it, we were contacted by not one, but two, old female friends interested in making our reacquaintance. One, a local wife of a former lifestyle couple. The other, visiting from outside of the U.S.; she now lives in another country with her foreign husband.<br />
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I have certainly not forgotten my bi-ness or our love of FMFs (or for us, also known as, FFMs), so I made arrangements on back-to-back nights to entertain these lovely ladies.<br />
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In appreciation of their married situations, our lips are sealed and discretion will be maintained. <br />
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They can add more, if they're care/dare to....<br />
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Danni and B entertain select bi-girls. We know how to treat ladies. Accepting Applications now. ;-)<br />
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However, I still have not done a MFM with B and another guy. Decisions, decisions.... So many cocks from which to choose.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13976591.post-71479569884094788802011-01-20T00:57:00.001-05:002011-01-20T01:01:52.761-05:00Glory Holes and VIPs<em>By Danni (BiF ½ of this lifestyle couple, Danni and B)</em><br />
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Having never bothered to do a themed house party before, my obsessive-compulsive, anal-retentive (pun intended) self prepped the Sex Palace South as never before. The theme: Viva Las Vegas!<br />
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In addition to the usual blow-up mattresses and more solid bean bag beds here and there, each bedroom became a theme room. A Blacklight VIP room complete with space for lap dances. A soothing, softly lighted blue room. And our bedroom... The King's Lair.<br />
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Other stimulating additions to the party included over-the-top Vegas-styled decorations, including vibrating life-like cocks attached to the walls. And, my B’s personal favorite, a most awesome Glory Hole (or Glory Slit, in our case, conducive to any height male or female and girls could enjoy it as their own personal behind-the-curtain play scene. No bi-guy stuff, though!).<br />
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I pulled out my arsenal of toys and added a “Tools” section to the main play area. Strap-ons, pocket rocket vibes, lube, condoms, dildos, you name it. Oh, and latex-free surgical gloves. Whoa!<br />
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Our house guests included: new friends with benefits, Onya and Ramone ("Da Bone"), who we recently met at one of our own private Meet & Greets and enjoyed immensely at New Years Eve, too; Hand Solo (my most recent boy-toy) brought the Virgin Princess; Ringo brought his lovely wife, NiceAss (it took this party to finally come up with names for them); and our stable of house party regulars: Charlotte and Jr, Storm and Wolverine, Ginger and Fred and our hot out-of-towners, Giving (F) and her hubby, More (M).<br />
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Unfortunately, we found out the day after the party that another new couple came late to the party and were unable to gain entry in our building. Bet they're early next time! Hope so! Meow. <strong><a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2011/01/take-red-pill.html">Red pill.</a></strong><br />
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The party started differently from our normal, non-themed ones. I insisted that B keep his clothes on, greet people from an upright position and facilitate the floor show after everyone arrived. And as all good Vegas events begin, the party began with entertainment of the sexy kind. Ginger graced us with a sampling of her bellydance expertise with nipples exposed, surrounded merely with a beautiful ... <em>squirrel</em>, oh sorry, lost my train of thought...</td></tr>
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Later, I learned that – before the floor show – Ginger had been on her knees in the kitchen sucking her hubby Fred and my hubby B both at the same time. She loves that! <br />
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Within minutes of her sexy, sultry and seductive dance number with those gyrating hips, the clothes began to fly off, and we got down to the serious business of a swingers party. Immediately, a little four-way fondling occurred. <br />
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Then B took Ginger to the couch and fucked her, in his words, “every which way” while she sucked her hubby’s cock. Eventually Ginger got up, dragging B and Fred by their cocks to the VIP room. She took turns with them, filling each end, alternatively fucking and sucking. (Dragged, yeah, right!)<br />
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At some point, the big black cock (dildo) attached to the wall was taken into the VIP room and used on Ginger. She liked it so much she took it home for practice. Finally Fred could be heard saying “fuck my wife and cum inside her” to B. As I walked into the room, B had risen to the occasion and completed the request with extreme delight.<br />
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The Virgin Princess, a long, tall, leggy piece of blond eye candy, should win the prize for Most Adventurous. As a virgin to not just house parties but the lifestyle itself, she dove in feet first and laid the groundwork for what we hope are many enjoyable parties with her to cum. Our house parties are not for the faint of heart or casual players. While we do enjoy cocktail party-style socializing early in the evening and a brief intermission with chit-chat and food to rebuild stamina around midnight, our parties are for play.<br />
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<strong>Virgin, girlfriend, you have an open invitation and I do mean OPEN! Anytime!!!</strong><br />
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We do apologize for leaving any of our friends out of what follows; sex parties tend to focus our attention on what's going on in front of us, under us, on top of us, within arm's length of us. So, hopefully, our faithful followers who partook of sexy play will help fill in the blanks.<br />
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That's one Bad Kitty there... Charlotte showed up in latex and leather slut attire.<br />
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B took Ginger to the Glory Hole/Slit and reversed the usual roles, telling B to get inside. She bent over with her pussy between the slit of fabric so B could have full access to her. He said he had no idea what was going on over on the other side and thought perhaps Ginger was blowing someone again.<br />
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Onya (aptly named as she is always ON YA!) and her hubby Ramone paired off with me. Onya is very bi and simply loves eating my pussy for some reason. And she has got mad skills, too. After some intense munching of pussy, I asked Onya for permission to ride Ramone's cock. So, flip, and I was riding him with my usual fervor. Hips grinding. Holding hands. Up on my feet doing squat thrusts. Ramone had not a chance. The crowd stood back knowing what came next. I squirted all over Ramone, drenching him, Onya and the mattress. Several times.<br />
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Solo was one of the spectators and I heard him say, "Been there; oh, I saw that coming," as he provided me with a towel to cover poor, <em>lucky bastard</em> Ramone.<br />
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After seeing that Virgin was in good hands and lots of them, Solo and I slipped off to the King's Lair for some quick one-on-one fluffing time. (I think surgical gloves may even have been used, but I’ll never tell.)<br />
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Since the guys all think they’re competing with <strong><a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2010/12/massage-is-good-for-soul.html">Rocco, my hot massage therapist and boy-toy</a></strong>, Solo offered a massage immediately, laying me face down on the satin-covered bed, working my sore sex party muscles. He's damn good, too.<br />
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Solo got up and located the Virgin, asking her to join in. I was in ecstasy. A hot new girl to introduce to the bi experience and a boy-toy, too. I licked and nibbled and fingered Virgin's dripping wet pussy while Solo was serviced by her eager mouth. First cock, then kiss, then cock, then kiss. <br />
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The Virgin, who confessed later to experimenting with girls years ago in college, was a great kisser. B and I both enjoyed her soft lips and darting tongue at varying times during the night.<br />
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Someone, not sure who, suggested a strap-on. So I donned my Barbie pink harness, pulled it tight across my hips and stroked my cock while applying lube. In case you didn't know, I am simply green with penis envy. When I put that cock on, my whole demeanor changes. It just seems so natural. After squirting, my mouth is extremely dry, so before using the strap-on, I trotted from the bedroom through the main play area, naked except for my permanent hard-on. Too funny!<br />
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The Virgin continued to kiss Solo, holding him tightly. I teased her with the pink cock, slapping her clit with it, slipping just the head in and then pulling out quickly to stimulate her g-spot, finally thrusting in deeply with my "guy" muscles so Virgin could feel the full effect of my big pink, veined cock.<br />
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I leaned in close while thrusting, kissing Virgin deeply, sharing furtive kisses with Solo in a three-way embrace. What a beautiful thing. I know the exquisite difference between fucking live and inanimate cocks. So, after applying my skills for a while, I eventually stopped and asked Solo if he'd ever fucked two girls at once. With glee, Solo said no but he'd like to with my permission. Good answer. Good boy-toy.<br />
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I quickly cast off the strap-on onto the floor, straddled the Virgin and guided Solo's cock into my eager, wet pussy. While Solo thrusted his cock first into me, then the Virgin, then back again, she and I kissed and nuzzled each other. <br />
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Eventually, I extracted myself and allowed time for Solo and the Virgin to have their own private playtime. As I've said before, sex parties are like buffets to me. I have to try a little bit of everything in the short time allotted. :-))<br />
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Late in the party, More (M) and NiceAss had slipped away to the VIP room. As the ever gracious hostess, I made the rounds of the rooms to check on inhabitants and their state of bliss and happiness. Not having had the opportunity to play with NiceAss other than to grope and Danni-handle her while socializing, I eased myself onto the bed, sliding in next to a bit of missionary sex with More on top. I caressed both of them while they fucked, enjoying the sight, the sounds, the smells. After a while, More pulled out and moved up to straddle NiceAss' face for some cock-sucking. I moved in for her chance to taste NiceAss' pussy. Without giving away too many of my girl-play secrets, I did use my special method that involves rotating fingers inside against the g-spot and alternately licking, then stroking the clit hard with my chin. That drives women wild. <br />
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As is our custom, B and I always end our parties together. After some guests left, the main party floor mattresses were empty. B was seated on the couch with Onya between him and Ramone, both of them groping her. Naked I walked in and plunked down in the middle of the mattresses beckoning B to cum over with what he calls my “fuck-me eyes." B said he’d like to play but his sucked and fucked cock was drained dry, or so he thought. <br />
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So he instructed me to play with myself and put on a show. He said he couldn't believe it, that I actually paid attention for a change and complied.<br />
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I laid back on the mattress, spread my legs wide and began to stroke my hand along the outside of a vey wet cunt, allowing my fingers to spread and expose my swollen clit. Then I thrusted my fingers deep inside, slapping the palm of my hand against my pussy lips and clit. I was told it was a wonderful sight. Despite having porn on the huge screen behind me, I felt all eyes were on me. B’s cock had once again arisen to the occasion and he took the opportunity to fuck his slut wife.<br />
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After fucking for a while, we switched places. I hoped on top and rode him, then moved up to sit on his face and enjoy that Gene Simmons-length tongue. B used two free fingers and beckoned to Onya to join us. She complied by coming over and sucking B’s cock while I rode his face. B claims I saw a bright, shiny object go by (male or female, who knows), got up and wandered off.<br />
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Onya proceeded to suck B dry, draining his balls, despite his claim of being in “I need a break” mode. Onya has a perfect record. She’s 3 for 3. If she sucks ya, she swallows ya. At least in B’s case. He does have very tasty cum; I can vouch for that.<br />
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<i>Afterthought:</i> the doors to all of the theme rooms remained open at all times, a sign of a successful party and a very comfortable group of swingers. Next party can't get here soon enough.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13976591.post-77759971063635534392011-01-20T00:00:00.000-05:002011-01-20T00:00:54.800-05:00New Toys, New Friends<em>Guest Post By Danni’s New Boy-Toy, aka The Muffin Man</em><br />
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I had the pleasure of meeting Danni and B at a local pub one evening recently. I had been emailing Danni for a week and was pretty excited at the prospect of making some interesting new friends. <br />
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Upon arrival, it was clear that Danni and I were attracted, and the energy was strong between us. B and I chatted briefly until he was comfortable. Then he left Danni in my hands. <br />
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Danni and I proceeded to discuss the weekend's events and the lifestyle in general. Although I am a newbie, per se, I am confident that I want to swallow the red pill (<strong><a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2011/01/take-red-pill.html">Danni's post on red pill vs. blue pill</a></strong>)...only time will tell. ;)<br />
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We both agreed it was time to head to my place at the beach and get better acquainted...the sexual energy was intense, and we wasted no time embracing each other and kissing to break the ice. <br />
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After some heavy petting and long kisses we moved things to my bed where unnecessary clothing (i.e., everything ;)) was quickly shed, and we held each other close to warm up on a very cold winter's night. <br />
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It didn't take long before I was turned on beyond expectations and rock hard with anticipation. As I moved my body on top of Danni, and we locked in a sensual embrace, we kissed each other passionately and indulged our naked bodies against each other. <br />
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Words cannot describe the feeling and what ensued between us. It didn't take long before I mentioned how much I enjoy licking and sucking pussy. Being the pleaser she is, Danni offered her perfectly shaven pussy to me, and I proceeded to indulge myself. <br />
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After 20 minutes or so I had to feel my cock inside her again. Oh, but first I needed to tongue that pretty ass of hers... love that ass. ;) Danni's response was wonderful, and I was so turned on that I had to be back inside and proceeded to thrust deep until I came deep inside her glorious pussy. <br />
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Did I mention the countless times she squirted? What an amazing feeling...:) <br />
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By the time either of us had the presence of mind to look at the clock it was after 11, and we had literally been fucking for over 3 hours! At this point, I was exhausted and my cock was put away wet and tired from hours of thrusting. <br />
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Danni is a wonderful woman and promised to help me find my very own slut. :) <br />
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I can only hope. In the mean time the red pill is going down and life is good. ;)<br />
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The door is open. Wide open, so it seems. A male friend sought me out on <strong><a href="http://www.swinglifestyle.com/" target="_blank">SwingLifeStyle</a></strong> in the hopes of attending another House Party, with or without a female companion. And in my quest for cock, I not only said yes, I also <em>not-so-subtly</em> asked if he would be interested in a boy-toy position. Quite possibly a recurring role, too.</td></tr>
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<strong><a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2010/08/update-on-life-of-fantasies-fulfilled.html">Hand Solo, the only single guy</a></strong> to ever some to the Sex Palace South, came again last night. Truly solo. B was out of town, so I messaged for his approval and received the answer I hoped for. YES!!! It was all I could do to sit through dinner and a work event with a vanilla female friend. Whenever the conversation turned to her sex life (finally getting it again after years of NOTHING, not even toys!), I felt my pussy engorge with juices. I needed to get home...<br />
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Solo had nothing to worry about as it turned out. I grabbed a quick shower, lighted candles and started some music when I got home, texted him I was waiting... and met him at the door what seemed like only minutes later...with naked anticipation in just a robe. We chatted and shared a beer to get reacquainted. I would have just as soon jumped him in the hallway. <br />
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After learning of Solo's fun play in the lifestyle and his success in making non-squirters squirt, I was intrigued. I've been one of the lucky girls in the world to add that level of orgasm in my repertoire. I even have a <strong><a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2006/07/danni-makes-splash-squirting-video-and.html">squirting video</a></strong> if I can find convince our friends <strong><a href="http://swingercast.com/" target="_blank">John and Allie of Swingercast</a></strong> to repost it online.<br />
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I very quickly asked Solo why he was still dressed. And the booty call was on! I left the room for a moment to slip out of my robe, then walked back into the living room fully naked in front of the porn on the big TV. I dropped to my knees in front of Solo who was stroking his cock. I slid my body - <em>especially my very sensitive breasts</em> - up and down his chest and across his cock, moving between kissing him hard on the mouth and licking his cock. I wanted to suck him until he could stand it no more. I sucked his balls into my mouth swirling my tongue, slipping my tongue deeper between his legs to the root of his cock back, back toward his ass. I love to feel a man grow harder and harder while in my mouth or my hands. And I love to look up into his eyes - <em>intensely</em> - with my curly red hair in my green eyes, so he can see the extreme pleasure I have while pleasuring him. (I know, I know. I watch too much porn, but I do what I like done to me... girls or guys!)<br />
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Finally, he begged to taste me. I rose, took his hand and led him to the bedroom that B and I share. I laid down on the black satin sheets on my back, legs spread wide and inviting. Solo slipped quickly between my legs with hands holding my legs open. He dove his tongue into my pussy and nuzzled my clit feverishly. I reached my hands above my head holding onto the side of the bed and relished in the attention. His hands moved under my ass grabbing both cheeks, drawing his face deeper and deeper into my pussy. I wrapped my legs around his neck holding on for dear life, savoring every moment.<br />
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Then he drove his cock into me, deep to reach my favorite spot. Solo's cock has a perfect curve for thrusting. I moaned and squealed with delight like a little girl in a candy shop. I wanted to ride that cock and asked him - <em>between breathless squeals</em> - to get on his back. <br />
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I mounted him. I love to slip a cock into my drenched pussy and watch it slide in and out. That is the most beautiful site imaginable and is only rivaled by watching two or more girls fondle and fuck. Holding his hands and rising to my feet, I slammed my pussy down hard, doing squat thrusts on his rock-hard cock, until he had me squirting like a geyser. We were both splashed all over. The orgasm was so intense that I was lifted off his cock. (made me think of Mentos and Coke afterward)<br />
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My dance instructor would have been proud of her student. When I was able to mount Solo once more, I rocked back and forth on his cock with pelvic thrusts worthy of the hottest Mediterranean bellydancer. It did not take long to make him cum with those movements. Must have been doing them right. :-)<br />
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I love to make a man cum...it's like applause. And when they do it with the extreme of Solo, all the better. He is a generous boy toy. And I like that. While his cock was done for the evening (after all, it was very late and he'd worked a very long day), he took time to ensure I was pleasured in every way possible. I will vouch for his acumen with his magical fingers. the man was not making idle boasts. Just like B, it's as if he had another cock. I squirted so many times, we lost count. The bed was soaked. Our bodies were soaked. And I licked my figners to enoy the sweet taste of my own cum mingled with Solo's.<br />
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Yes, Solo's already "sexted" me another aroused cock shot today. This one from his desk at work. Bad boy! </td></tr>
</tbody></table>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13976591.post-86774147249771928322011-01-08T04:56:00.000-05:002011-01-08T05:04:30.438-05:00Booty calls<table><tbody><tr><td><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TSf_yB0zKUI/AAAAAAAABr0/zjEQKcQ-14M/s320/hair%2Bsecret.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559693499960600898" border="0" /></td><td>By Danni (BiF)<br /><br />I learned long ago that I am a chameleon, a non-traditionalist, not limited by gender roles or expectations or social mores, for that matter. My sexuality is more fluid than that - and I defy labels or categories. Sometimes it's hard to pin me down, and I find that fascinating. I've been told I have the psychology of both a male and a female and can relate to anyone. In short, I am an equal opportunity slut.</td></tr></tbody></table><br />This fluidity - and perhaps our maturity level and security of our relationship - have provided me (and my hubby B) with the recent lifestyle rule changes. The <a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2011/01/take-red-pill.html"><span style="font-weight: bold;">red pill (previous post) </span></a>seems to get redder all the time.<br /><br /><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 115px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TSf_xyAopuI/AAAAAAAABrc/AcZEfsfvQN8/s320/booty%2Bcall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559693495715276514" border="0" />After my recent encounter with the suave <a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2010/12/massage-is-good-for-soul.html"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Rocco (previous post)</span></a>, the sex monster has been re-released and I've gone a little cock crazy. But another, more significant, change has occurred. B and I have expanded our sexual repertoire to include booty calls ... with another(s) and without each other present.<br /><br />I love how <a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Urban Dictionary</span></a> describes a booty call as a "clandestine sexual liaisons on an ad hoc basis." Deliciously decadent!<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Where to begin?</span><br /><br />After my lustful, massage-induced New Year's Eve sexual rendezvous, B and I discussed where the rule change would lead. As it was when we <a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2005/06/welcome-to-our-blog.html"><span style="font-weight: bold;">first started in the lifestyle</span></a>, we jumped feet first and went "all in."<br /><br />B had two booty calls this week alone. While he likes what I refer to as "strange," he prefers familiar girls with whom we've played before and is comfortable with as well as attracted to, enjoying the time spent to learn the intimate desires of another. Ginger (of <a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2007/09/vegas-lifestyles-convention-august-2007.html"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Fred and Ginger</span></a>) and Charlotte (of JD and Charlotte) were the lucky ladies this week.<br /><br />As B described to me: he and Ginger played at our home while I was away overnight on business. With her lithe body, they fucked on just about every surface of the house, ending in our satin-wrapped bed. He was amazed at the way she expertly rode his face, grinding her pleasure point (i.e., clit) into just the right spot until she came. Once that happened, she was done using my husband.<br /><br />As Ginger shared with me, Fred rewarded her booty call by buying her a new dresser to match their four-poster bedroom set. He said, "It's always fun opening new drawers." I love my Ginger and Fred. (But, hey, where's my gift?)<br /><br /><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TSf_i0eFQBI/AAAAAAAABrM/M9BQPvCRiXY/s320/booty%2Bcall%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559693238677618706" border="0" />Now, I haven't as many details from his time with Charlotte. From her, all I have received is a text that simply said, "Thank U!" B rented a hotel room and met C there. Charlotte is aggressive, like me, and he loves that in a woman. As I understand, she practically raped him in the hotel hallway until he explained that they were married, to other people, and how would this look? Oh, my sweet B!<br /><br />Charlotte is not just a squirter, like me, but a gusher. I pity the poor housekeeping staffer who has to change that bed. Perhaps the sheets had the opportunity to dry overnight before maid service began. After all, booty calls don't take but a few hours.<br /><br />B may have other details to add. Or the ladies may feel so inclined. <span style="font-style: italic;">Do tell me more!</span><br /><br />My booty call preference is "strange" and I called on my new friend (with benefits) Rocco. We're still feeling our way, but the connection was just as electric as before.<br /><br /><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TSf_jVgEvWI/AAAAAAAABrU/7LftSHLo4VE/s320/booty%2Bcall%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559693247544343906" border="0" />After my business trip, I took a chance Rocco was working and made an appointment for a 90-minute massage to surprise him. I wish I could have booked him longer but other staff may have wondered.<br /><br />The massage was just as mysterious as the first time Rocco touched me - before I enticed him to bed with me - and just as tantalizing as our time together on New Year's Eve. This time, playing in a reputable "vanilla" establishment just added to the thrill.<br /><br />Rocco, ever the gentlemen and consummate professional, stepped from the room so that I could disrobe and settle under the sheet. Slutty Danni made certain the sheet barely covered her ass as he re-entered to work.<br /><br />We spoke softly so as not to attract attention through the door and thin walls. And when his massage technique turned toward the tantric, I ended up biting the inside of my cheek to stifle the sounds of passion that normally emanate from me.<br /><br />He spent a great amount of time on actual massage, working my back and neck muscles still sore from dancing and playing at the <a href="http://vafriendsonline.com/" target="_blank"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Virginia Friends</span></a>' New Year's celebration. To tease me, he would lean close to my face, hidden from view by the head cradle, and kiss my ears, sending a shiver down my spine straight to the building moistness between my thighs.<br /><br />And when he moved toward my legs and ass, work mode officially ended. My legs naturally spread and hips tilted slightly upward to meet his warm, strong hands. His fingers slipped naturally within to play with my pussy lips, quivering with anticipation. And then he began to explore with that exquisite mouth and tongue, and ultimately, fingers.<br /><br />Rocco is a master at bringing me close to the brink of ecstasy and then releasing my energy, providing a plateau before beginning again. Next, he moved to my feet, again kissing and licking my toes with barely a flicker. As he worked on my legs and feet, my hands reached underneath my torso, continuing the massage to my clit and pussy. Ah, the joy of massage.<br /><br />With intimacy firmly established between us, there was no need for him to turn his back or hold the sheet for me as I rolled over onto my back. I love being nakedly examined almost as much as being touched. The way his eyes drank me in was exhilarating; I felt a flush all over my body.<br /><br />As I lay on the table, now exposed, he sat next to me. We kissed. Deeply. I cradled his head to my breast and he suckled me with desire. He took my hand in his, first kneading each finger with his hands and then slipping each pussy-drenched finger into his mouth and lightly sucking it.<br /><br />I could feel his excitement when he arose to stand next to me. Unfortunately, our time was up. There, at least.<br /><br />We agreed to meet at a local hotel. Neither of us was ready to break the connection, but we had to leave separately. He was again the professional, bringing me cold water as I left the room, tightly robed and legs shaking. He met me at the counter as I checked out, asked if I had a pleasurable experience and wished me a satisfying remainder of the day. The irony was dripping as was I.<br /><br />The hotel sex was even better than before. In all things, knowledge is power. Knowing the buttons to push with a sex partner is the ultimate power, the power to bring them to one climax after another, each one more forceful than the last. We spent hours together in that room, shut away from the rest of the world.<br /><br />Rocco has impressive stamina and flexibility. And we share an intimacy, I must admit, that I have found is rare in the lifestyle. I have to remind myself, that he is not IN the lifestyle. I've dragged him into our world, teased him with the thought of adding another girl, enjoying a MFM with me and my hubby, attending a group party, but... only time will tell if he takes the red pill or chooses the blue pill and turns away. That is up to him. I can only offer the choice.<br /><br />Again, we laid entwined, pressing sweaty bodies together, chatting about our lives and our loves when I realized that I had not shared my "don't-touch-me-anymore-I'm-really-done-now" orgasm with him. I pulled out my cordless vibrator (similar to Hitachi wand but much more powerful) and began to work my now raw and swollen clit. I asked him to hold onto my throat tightly; he complied - less than willing - afraid he would hurt me. The short period of constriction coupled with the vibrator makes for a killer (no pun intended) orgasm that literally lifts me in the air.<br /><br /><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TSgyCh3aqSI/AAAAAAAABsU/8BR5I2x60uU/s320/morning%2Bwood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559748759020808482" border="0" />Tonight, as I write this, is the first night in - I don't remember how long - that I haven't had sex. B fell asleep early. I was thinking booty call, anyone?<br /><br />Then, in his slumber, B reached out for my hand and placed it on his very early morning wood. Ah....thanks, honey!<br /><br />But I still have this awful crick in my neck... will I see Rocco Vansant again?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13976591.post-16243138564967253242011-01-08T01:25:00.003-05:002011-01-08T02:09:33.227-05:00Myspace Danni<table><tbody><tr><td><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TSf_iue5HLI/AAAAAAAABrE/ucEB1xz822I/s320/boobs%2Bshower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559693237070404786" border="0" /></td><td>Oh-oh, Danni is now on <a href="http://www.myspace.com/danni654also"><span style="font-weight: bold;">MySpace</span></a>.</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table><tbody><tr><td><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 112px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TSf_iSYhTPI/AAAAAAAABq8/4LTQsIdQCf0/s320/69%2Bsecret.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559693229527485682" border="0" /></td><td>Danni recently rejoined the site, now dedicated to artistic types such as musicians and film producers.</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table><tbody><tr><td><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TSf_iahW4SI/AAAAAAAABq0/kQ3Mt5m6Vi0/s320/3way%2Bsecret.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559693231712035106" border="0" /></td><td>It's way safer to have her on MySpace than Facebook when you see the pictures (included herein) she tends to post.</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table><tbody><tr><td><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TSf_yD0u0PI/AAAAAAAABrs/7DKdeEZpSgk/s320/cheeks%2Bon%2Bbeach%2Bsecret.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559693500497187058" border="0" /></td><td>I like her new motto, though: "<span style="font-style: italic;">shhhh...it's our little secret</span>."</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table><tbody><tr><td><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TSf_x3e55kI/AAAAAAAABrk/0PnzTNHL-co/s320/cheeks%2Bel%2Bdiablito.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559693497184413250" border="0" /></td><td>I think this came about due to the fact that...</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><table><tbody><tr><td><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TSf_ySN8ksI/AAAAAAAABr8/4P1GlgZNgYA/s320/massage%2Bsecret%2Bblue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559693504361042626" border="0" /></td><td>...a vanilla friend was recently spotted on Danni's favorite site, <a href="http://swinglifestyle.com/"><span style="font-weight: bold;">SwingLifeStyle.com</span></a>, with a new boyfriend. After a heart-to-heart over drinks, they came to the conclusion that two hotties are better than one. Stay tuned for the sparks that fly when these two get together. I am a lucky man.</td></tr></tbody></table>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13976591.post-56186262567782333252011-01-04T17:36:00.000-05:002011-01-08T02:08:42.384-05:00Someone saved my life tonight<img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TSgKN3lhM_I/AAAAAAAABsE/jcbaBEypckA/s320/blow%2Bjob.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559704973364769778" border="0" />By Danni (BiF)<br /><br />After a gloriously fun <a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2011/01/take-red-pill.html"><span style="font-weight: bold;">New Year's celebration</span></a> which started in the early afternoon, went well into the wee hours of New Year's Day and included hours of dancing and multiple (and very pleasurable) encounters with sexy people, it was finally time to go to sleep.<br /><br />As soon as my hubby's head hit the pillow, he began to toss and turn and shake the bed. I thought...there is NO way he is taking a "sleeping pill" after multiple ejaculations during our after-party play.<br /><br />It was then I realized he was rubbing his head feverishly, not his cock.<br /><br />When I asked what was wrong, he said he had the worst headache of his life. He drinks very little at parties, so this certainly wasn't a case of too much alcohol.<br /><br />Danni to the rescue! And the hospital emergency room was not going to be where we spent the day. The only possible solution was a blow job to relieve the pressure. Quick, dirty and swallowed!<br /><br />Bringing his well-used cock back to life was relatively easy. He's used to my mouth and often drifts back to me during group play to get a bit of a "fluff."<br /><br />As soon as he came, which surprisingly took no time at all, he said, "You saved my life."<br /><br />That was just about the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me. Happy New Year!<br /><br /><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TSgNHL_3QkI/AAAAAAAABsM/ZClx-ZjMBwQ/s320/Happy%2BNew%2BYear%2B2011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559708157119775298" border="0" />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13976591.post-44807174707062011782011-01-03T01:07:00.005-05:002011-01-03T01:22:02.829-05:00Take the red pill<img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557837832325727954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TSFoD9MAhtI/AAAAAAAABp0/FTSIU-59EOM/s400/red%2Bpill%2Bblue%2Bpill.jpg" />By Danni (BiF)<br /><br />Waxing philosophical, I ask you, dear readers, would you opt for truth over ignorance? Would you really choose to live a routine, mundane reality? Or, would you choose to be free?<br /><br />I have recently given a great deal of thought about the red pill versus blue pill choice offered by Morpheus (Laurence Fishburne) to Neo (Keanu Reeves) in the first movie of <em>The Matrix</em> trilogy and how similar it is to turning people, vanilla people, onto the world of swingers.<br /><br />In the swinging lifestyle, taking the “red pill” will open your mind, your body and your soul, to see life as it could be, as it should be, while the “blue pill” will keep the blinders on, allowing you to believe the lies society tells you about morality. Blah, blah, blah. The red pill will help you “stay in Wonderland and show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.”<br /><br />William Irwin, author of The Matrix and Philosophy, described the red pill as the new symbol of bold choice, adding that most people would pick the red pill if given the choice. These questions about humanity date back to early Greeks; both Plato and Aristotle wrote about it.<br /><br />I may have found my life’s new mission: giving people the choice, the choice to take the red pill.<br /><br />So, why the philosophy lesson? It’s a new year.<br /><br />The hotel takeover for New Year’s Eve at Virginia Friends was a blast: meeting new friends (with benefits, of course), touching - and touching base - with old friends, groping and grinding on all of the hot chicks (both B and I) … and cocks (just me)!<br /><br />If the last day of 2010 was any indication, 2011 will prove to be an amazing year… at least in the lifestyle department, and it has renewed my faith in the red pill that B and I took when we first met.<br /><br />I got to the hotel early to set up… air mattresses, soft and sexy covers on the furniture, music, candles, black-lights and coolers full of adult beverages, including champagne… all the ingredients for a successful after-party.<br /><br />I also got to the hotel early as I had scheduled a massage with the incomparable Rocco (<strong><a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2010/12/massage-is-good-for-soul.html">previous post</a></strong>)... my new boy toy. Yes, I – the self-affirmed “smack dab in the middle of the Kinsey Sexual Behavior Scale” bi-female – have gone cock crazy. And, it’s all my sweet Rocco’s fault.<br /><br />As he entered the hotel with his massage table, several people stopped him hoping to confiscate a hot massage for their own decadent purposes. But, Rocco had a single purpose on this day: to please his Goddess. Me {blush}!<br /><br />When he got to our room, we chatted for the longest time. Clothes on, feeling our way through the obvious electricity in the air between us. Talking about our lives and lifestyles and how different they were.<br /><br />Now, remember, Rocco is a professional massage therapist, and we’d done nothing more than enjoy a business relationship. We’d texted back and forth afterward, but nothing more. I thought he deserved to know how he made my body tingle and my pussy quiver with desire. <em>Red pill mode.</em><br /><br />I don’t think Rocco knew exactly what he was getting himself into meeting me away from his everyday job. <em>Blue pill mode.</em><br /><br />I wasn’t exactly sure what would happen, either.<br /><br />As he set-up his table, I slipped into the bathroom to remove my clothes and put on my robe. Rocco went into the bathroom as I slithered my nakedness under the sheet on the table, face down into the head cradle. Very respectable, just like at the spa. Except, I asked him to use my favorite lube, Eros, in place of regular massage oil. (Red pill inside my head was screaming at me!!!!)<br /><br />The massage started innocently as it had before, Rocco working my back and neck. Then came that incomparable move that still – even as I write this – sends shivers down my spine directly to that warm, moist place between my legs. As Rocco worked first my right arm and them my left from shoulder to wrist, he slipped his hand into mine. His warmth breath was again in my ear.<br /><br />In my “blue pill” consciousness, I know this is to massage the hand and fingers while he kneads the muscles in my back. This time, I let “red pill” mode take over, and I wrapped my fingers around his and clasped his hand tightly. The electricity was palpable.<br /><br />Even the manner in which he maneuvered the release of our clasped hands was exquisite ecstasy.<br /><br />Then he moved to my legs. Long, soulful strokes. Very professional. Until the pressure became a bit more intense, and his hands moved ever farther up my thigh, my inner thigh, until his fingers lightly brushed against the outside lips of my pussy.<br /><br />I felt myself let out a little moan.<br /><br />Rocco then moved away from a now very wet pussy and massaged my feet, first one, then the other. As he did, he very lightly kissed and nibbled my toes. I knew there was no going back; I wasn’t sure about him, but I had hit the point of no return.<br /><br />His strong hands moved ever more intensely, back up my legs to my ass, working the muscles. I was lost. I never even realized that I had grabbed the table’s head rest and raised my ass up while he continued massaging.<br /><br />I turned my head slightly to catch my breath and caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror on the wall, only then realizing the convenient position of the massage table. What I saw next was better than the best porn I have ever seen. Rocco leaned over my ass, spreading the cheeks and began to lightly massage my cunt with his tongue. While I watched.<br /><br />I began to writhe on the table, moans had turned to guttural, incomprehensible screams. It was then that my free hand sought him out. What I felt through his jeans amazed me. The bulge in Rocco’s pants was a much-unexpected surprise. The man should BE in porn!<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557838819118401410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TSFo9ZRtx4I/AAAAAAAABp8/Ee4ZeDgj9YE/s400/bulge.jpg" /><br /><br />He is slight of build, so I did not expect this. The muscles in his thighs and the size of his now fully erect cock struggling against the denim fabric were beyond anything I had ever felt.<br /><br />I feverishly rubbed his cock through his jeans with my hand. He pulled off his shirt; it was getting very warm in the room. The man is an Italian Adonis, although the statues of Adonis do not remotely represent the cock I had just felt in my hand.<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 354px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557838819279284962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TSFo9Z4EquI/AAAAAAAABqE/TkG0E0ZBR-s/s400/adonis.jpg" /><br /><br />Rocco moved away from my hand. I was still unable to put my face back into the cradle; I could not look away from the mirror. It was then that he climbed up on the table between my legs while I was still on my stomach. He lifted my ass even further toward his face and dived in.<br /><br />If anyone had walked by our room at that moment, they would have heard sounds that humans just do not make. I held onto the cradle for dear life; it seemed that Rocco had no intention of letting my pussy go from his sucking and licking.<br /><br />Nevertheless, he did let go. I dropped back to the table. As I lifted my head and turned to look at him, he leaned in and kissed me full on the mouth. His lips were only slightly wet with my juices as he had drunk me in.<br /><br />He then, very professionally, asked me to roll over so he could continue the massage on the front on my body. {insert SCREAM here}<br /><br />As I rolled over, he attempted to – really, he did – continue the massage. But I leaned off the table, grabbing his throbbing cock and biting it through his jeans. He bent forward to my pussy and began to massage my clit with his tongue and slipping in fingers just enough to drive me mad with desire.<br /><br />I removed his belt and unzipped his jeans, touching the skin of that glorious cock for the first time. I roughly pulled his pants down so I could wrap my mouth around him. I sucked him while he ate my pussy. Try as I might, I could not get him all the way in my mouth. I still had a good hands-length wrapped around the shaft, but his cock loved it. I could feel it throbbing and growing even harder.<br /><br />I’m not sure how but we finally moved from the table to the bed. Whispering softly in my ear, he asked me if he could fuck me. I grabbed him hard and said, “Yes, please.”<br /><br />What transpired after that was oblivion. I had an out-of-body experience that my body still cannot comprehend. I have no idea how long we fucked nor in what position. I do remember snippets.<br /><br />I remember rubbing his cock between my much-lubed breasts (and not sure how the lube got there). He came deep and hard in my pussy after what seemed an eternity of fucking. Sweetly, he told me that was probably that. However, he never went limp. I sucked him back to a full erection, and he stroked his cock, fingering me to a squirting orgasm, and then ejaculating his own warm cum all over my tummy. I squirted a few more times while riding his cock. No, he still was not done.<br /><br />I remember sitting on the bed with legs entwined and stroking his cock with my feet. And, his kisses made me melt. Very sexy.<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 379px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557838822091180402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TSFo9kWeyXI/AAAAAAAABqM/MreuDAy3GQ8/s400/nekkid%2Bmassage%2Bfor%2Btwo.jpg" /><br /><br />At some point, he had to go, grabbing a quick shower to wash off the scent of sex. We kissed good-bye, and he left. I realized that since falling in love with B, Rocco was my first guy one-on-one.<br /><br />I shared few details with B when he finally arrived at the hotel for the actual New Year’s dance. Speaking it aloud could not do justice to the sensuality of the experience. I've not experienced such chemistry since meeting B. It is a good thing.<br /><br />Sexual electricity is not something that should be denied. When it is, people are miserable. They kick their dogs, scold their children, yell at their spouses, drink or do drugs to excess, do poorly at work. Just look at Congress of evangelical Christians to prove my point….but that’s another story for another day.<br /><br />So, take the red pill. Open your mind. Enjoy life. And, enjoy the lifestyle which leads to less disease, divorce and depression. Just saying.<br /><br />Now, how do I reach the millions of women (and many men) nationwide who’ve been socialized since they were in diapers to be prudish and taught the whole sex-is-bad/evil/dirty shit? And, it is just that. Shit.<br /><br />I’m pondering some more on that question.<br /><br />I had such fun at the actual New Year’s dance/party and the after-party in our suite. I was so stoked. Great orgasms just make me energized. And, the lube made my skin feel like satin all night long. Everyone kept touching me; it was heaven.<br /><br />To usher in another chapter in our lives, B and I exchanged unlimited hall passes to enjoy one-on-one play activity. Only rule is, we don’t lie about it, and we share the details, which is very HOTTT in and of itself! I’m working to pimp him out!<br /><br />Since we have done so many multiple girl activities, B had also over the years offered me a MFM. I never wanted one. The only DP I’ve ever done was with two girls until recently when B and another girl DP’ed me.<br /><br />On our way home from New Year’s, he asked if I was ready now. I said, “Yes, please.” When he asked who I wanted, I said, “Rocco.”<br /><br />We had not enjoyed a VA Friends party in over a year, and damn it was good to get back in the saddle again. B will have to add more to the story, because I’m spent from thinking about the pre-party. I’m wet again just trying to remember the details to write this for you.<br /><br />Already looking forward to the Valentine’s “Lady in Red” party with VA Friends and more house parties at the Sex Palace South.<br /><br />I wish you hall passes for everyone – and red pills – in 2011!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13976591.post-55849372365071669572010-12-29T09:26:00.003-05:002010-12-29T09:50:59.416-05:00A girl-girl spa day<p>Some afternoons are just meant for relaxation... JLO and I (Danni) took the day off to pamper ourselves. JLO had been teasing with an offer of a <strong><a href="http://danni654.blogspot.com/2010/12/massage-is-good-for-soul.html">Rocco-lite</a></strong> massage, so when we returned home, she gave me a most erotic massage.</p><p>Personal lubricant, i.e., lube, makes a wonderful massage "oil" as well. Eros is my favorite. It has a glorious silky feel and is tasteless, an important thing!</p><p>JLO worked my shoulders, neck and back, slowly working her way down to my ass and legs and feet. Needless to say, she never got to my front. Her soft caresses of my inner thighs led to the trailing of her fingers down my ass to my now quivering pussy lips.</p><p>Once I started moaning, my legs naturally spread for JLO. Her fingers became more feverish in their touch, reaching first one, then another inside my cunt, slowly at first. Then that sweet pink tongue started darting in and out, tickling my ass and pussy.</p><p>JLO's oral skills are amazing. When she had me dripping wet, she pulled out my Barbie pink strap-on and buckled herself into the harness. While on my back, she teased me with the tip of the cock and then dove deep into my pussy, fucking me as well as any guy, yet kissing me with those soft, girly lips.</p><p>Clenched tightly together, I rolled her over and then straddled her. We fucked so hard, the bitch made me squirt all over her. I think she appreciated the liquid applause. A few pictures...</p><br /><br /><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 388px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556110867621835122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TRtFZYVJcXI/AAAAAAAABpU/yfVBlKSuskE/s400/DSC03555.jpg" /></p><br /><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556110876860913138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TRtFZ6v6lfI/AAAAAAAABpc/CAuKDWUtDH8/s400/DSC03539.jpg" /></p><br /><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556110879330880002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TRtFaD8zSgI/AAAAAAAABpk/UtYx2iT1tE4/s400/DSC03543.jpg" /></p><br /><p>B came home from work at just the right time... He grabbed the camera and took a few pictures. I was exhausted, though, and JLO still needed attention. B is a lucky man!</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13976591.post-68969585338085815912010-12-24T00:33:00.003-05:002010-12-24T00:46:13.747-05:00What's your bi-style, ladies?<img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554118891747643394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nmwy6e9Qhw/TRQxtH7nkAI/AAAAAAAABpI/KeTgGewc0zw/s400/Married%2Band%2BBi.jpg" />(This is a reprisal from a post Danni wrote way back when we started in the lifestyle; it's all very tongue-in-cheek and in no way meant to judge you or others!)<br /><br /><br />Bi-Sexual: a true bi-sexual woman in the purest form carries on relationships with one or more men and one or more women, either exclusively or concurrently. (Remember Anne Heche, who was Ellen DeGeneres' girlfriend and then left her to marry a man?)<br /><br />Bi-Sexual Swinger (Hard Swap): ...is attracted to and actively seeks out and enjoys other women for sexual pleasure to include her male 1/2, both giving and receiving, including, but not limited to, oral sex, penetration with fingers, toys, etc. Bottom line, she fucks guys AND girls AND together.....this is ME (especially if I get to fuck them at the same time and in groups)! Love it or leave it! I get to fuck 100% of the people in the room. And, my guy gets to fuck the female portion of the room.<br /><br />Bi-Sexual Swinger (Soft Swap): ...same as Bi-Sexual Swinger (Hard Swap) except... Bottom line, she fucks girls and "plays" with guys. Some women at this level will play with girls alone or allow her male 1/2 to watch and/or participate in some way, shape, or form, but no intercourse with another male. (Not sure I get this one; fingers, tongues, etc. are ok, everything but a penis.)<br /><br />Bi-Sexual, Girls Only: ...same as Bi-Sexual Swinger (Soft Swap) except... Women at this level will play with girls alone or allow her male 1/2 to watch, but not participate.<br /><br />Bi-Curious: ...is attracted to, "curious" about and may seek out and enjoy other women for sexual pleasure, both giving and receiving, including SOME, but not limited to, oral sex, penetration with fingers, toys, etc. Bottom line, she fucks guys and MAY fuck other girls. She may not always admit that she enjoys encounters with other women, but deep-down she does! These girls tend to require another girl at their own level OR a Bi-sexual girl who is aggressive, attractive (in their eyes), their male 1/2 is attracted to, they've had enough drinks and feeling sexy, whatever. I find most girls fall into this level and that this level has the widest swing (for lack of a better term) of varying degrees of girl's sexual appetites.<br /><br />Bi-Selective: ...same as Bi-Curious except...is somewhat attracted to and selectively seeks out and may enjoy other women for sexual pleasure, especially receiving. Bottom line, she fucks guys AND may fuck other girls if all the stars are aligned in their proper order.<br /><br />Bi-Social (aka Bi-Comfortable): ...same as Bi-Curious except... Bottom line, she fucks guys AND may fuck other girls (usually they fuck her!) in the right atmosphere. This girl only gets her bi- game on for parties or social situations and in any other circumstance would deny she had a bi- bone in her body.<br /><br />Bi-Submissive: ...same as Bi-Curious except...is somewhat attracted to, yet does not seek out, other women for sexual pleasure, especially receiving. Bottom line, she fucks guys AND may fuck other girls (usually they fuck her!) in the right atmosphere. This girl lays back, spreads her legs and closes her eyes and "allows" another women to "do" her but generally does not reciprocate. {yawn}<br /><br />Bi-for Her Guy: ...is not really attracted to other women for sexual pleasure but does so solely to accommodate her guy, whether by his direct coersion or subtle innuendo. You know the type: the girl who tries to please her guy because he either makes her feel attractive or sexy only in the context of "I think it would be hot to see you with another girl" or "I need to fuck other women, so go get us one." Or, in some cases, this girl may be doing what she can to save her marriage/relationship, however misguided and false that assumption is! This is the bi-girl that I have the least respect for (sorry) because she really has no respect for herself. Thankfully, we've met very few girls like this and when we do, we run in the other direction...a couple who is totally guy-directed just turns me off.<br /><br />Bi-when Drunk: ...is not really attracted to other women for sexual pleasure unless shit-faced with alcohol. The amount of drunkedness varies with the girl. Some girls need just a few drinks. I believe it has nothing to do with their alcohol tolerance but more on their true level of bisexuality and their personal beliefs. Huh? These girls really think bi- is "wrong" and the alcohol gives them an "excuse" for enjoying it. I can think of one girl in particular that I would have labeled Bi-Drunk. She enjoyed her first full girl-on-girl action with me and, damn, she ate a mean pussy, too! Ah, who cared if she was drunk!<br /><br />Bi-for Pay: ...is willing to have sex with other women for money. Kinda of a no-brainer, huh?<br /><br />Bi-Bait and Switch (aka Bi-BS): ...may or may not be attracted to and actively seeks out other women for "sexual teasing", especially in a party setting but is only willing to receive sexual pleasure from another woman, not to give. This may include, but is not limited to, oral sex, penetration with fingers, toys, etc. Bottom line, she fucks guys AND allows girls to pleasure her.....this is similar to bait-and-switch advertising, whereby you think you've bought one thing but you really got something else altogether. This girl really "plays" with girls to allow her male 1/2 to watch and/or participate in some way, shape, or form. Bottom line, this girl has no intention of eating pussy, but she's happy to procure a girl for her guy to fuck and another guy for herself to fuck. (Luckily, we've only met one couple with a female who was Bi-BS.)<br /><br />Bi-Pretender: ...is really not bi- at all, but can put on a good show for her male 1/2 to get him aroused. This girl only fucks guys but knows how to "work" the room, especially the girls, to get him going! She has no intention of playing with girls OR other guys. These girls just leave me aching and dejected.<br /><br />Bi-but Guy-Focused: ...same as Bi-Pretender except... This girl only fucks guys and knows how to "work" the room, especially the girls, to get the guys going! She has no intention of playing with girls BUT definitely other guys. She may allow limited girl-on-girl contact when the party moves to the bedroom, but she is truly focused on fucking the guys. Kinda hurts my feelings.<br /><br />Bi-Former Lesbian: ...is (or has been) a Lesbian and is very attracted to and actively seeks out and enjoys other women for sexual pleasure and would like to try men out, too, both giving and receiving. Bottom line, she fucks girls AND is interested in girls AND guys together. Our very first three-way was with a very special lady who falls in this category. Damn, we're glad she decided to try us out! We'd met and played with other BFLs but our beautiful blond dike was the best ever.<br /><br />My friend, Wilma, added these....<br /><br />Bi-Chicken: the girl that puts on a good show face, gets the girl to the room, but chickens out at the last minute. .."all talk, no action"... how I have experienced this: it was her first experience; she talked a good game, was really into it; but when I was ready to go down, she backed out and said she didn't like girls.<br /><br />Bi-by Reputation: when girlfriends talk about this one girl that you must experience, even if you are not attracted to other women... so, this girl has just that one experience with this woman.<br /><br />Bi-No Swap: when you only fuck your guy and do not seek out any other male companionship, but love to fuck women.<br /><br />So what's your bi-style?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1