Swing history
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Posted:May 28, 2011 12:35 am
Last Updated:May 28, 2011 8:43 am
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Historically, societies who have advocated multiple sexual partners are not uncommon. For example, royalty and nobility in several cultures had both consorts and concubines. Notably, ancient Roman culture is popularly believed to have enthusiastically accepted of orgies and alternative sexual practices.[citation needed] Nevertheless, though contemporary swingers may celebrate these historical ideals, the actual practice of swinging in the 20th century began differently.
According to Terry Gould's The Lifestyle: A Look at the Erotic Rites of Swingers [2], swinging began among United States Air Force pilots and their wives during World War II. In this small community, the mortality rate among pilots was significantly high. Gould reports that a close bond between pilots arose, with the implication that the husbands would protect and care for all the wives as their own, both emotionally and sexually, if the husbands were away or lost (thus bearing some similarity to levirate marriage).
This historical narrative is debatable, however, since it would have been highly unusual for military wives to accompany their husbands on foreign tours of duty. Other sources point to U.S. Air Force pilots stationed in the California desert as the original participants in modern swinging. Though the exact beginnings are not agreed upon, it is widely assumed that swinging began amongst American military communities in the 1950s.
By the time the Korean War ended, the practice of swinging had spread from the military bases to the nearby suburbs. The media promptly dubbed the phenomenon wife-swapping.
The first swingers' organization, the Sexual Freedom League, began in the 1960s in Berkeley, California, in the sexually liberal San Francisco Bay Area. Ultimately, an umbrella organization called the North American Swing Club Association (NASCA)[3] (now NASCA International) was formed to encourage the dissemination of accurate information about swinging lifestyles across North America.
In the United Kingdom there was a proliferation of neighbourhood swingers groups in the early 1970s (at that time these were generally known as "wife swapping" groups). In various press articles written in later years it appears that the peak of this activity was 1973-75.
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Tongue first
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Posted:May 10, 2011 6:11 pm
Last Updated:May 21, 2024 6:48 am
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My wife never liked to play with anus. But I slowly started to caress her anus during foreplay. She started to like it. Now whenever I start sex, I first eat her vagina and then slowly down to the anus. When she starts moaning, I turn her to face her anus up and starts tongue fucking her anus. this might take about ten to fifteen minutes. She loves this so much. Now is the time to alternate with the finger, but very slowly.
After couple of minutes, I rub lots of jelly (water-based) on my penis and on her anus as well. This time slowly the head goes and keep it there for a while. Now slowly I push forward and leave it there. Now is the time to fuck her slowly, sometimes stimulating her clitoris and rubbing it. A great sensation, she loves it and moans for it. I finally empties my sperm in her rectum. She says she now loves it more than the vaginal sex. You need lots of patience.
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Second Time's the Charm
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Posted:Apr 21, 2011 12:06 am
Last Updated:May 21, 2024 6:48 am
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Anal sex is a great way to have a really hot session. My girl and I started it pretty soon after we got together and haven't stopped. We started when I was eating her out and she was raising her hips into my face. my tongue kinda slipped to her ass and she moaned real loud. Thinking she obviously liked it, I carried on, fingering her clit at the same time. She went wild.
The next session, I did the same thing with the same result. This time as she was nearing her climax, I slipped a lubed (with spit) finger up her butt. She cried out and came straight away.
We were talking after (we love to analyze our sessions) and she said (don't know if this is the same for every girl) that the 'g' spot can be reached either through her vagina or her ass. I suggested we try anal sex next time and she agreed.
The first time was a disaster, we were both pushing too hard I stretched her ass a bit too far and she asked me to stop.
The next time, we worked up to it slowly and I inched my dick into her ass a bit at a time. When I was finally all the way in, she asked me to keep it inside her and not move for a bit, she breathed deep and I felt her relax around my cock. I started moving in and out real slow, within a few strokes she was getting hotter and wilder.
That was the best night we'd ever had.
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Lisa's 1st threesome
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Posted:Apr 16, 2011 2:01 am
Last Updated:May 10, 2011 6:13 pm
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As good as I was feeling about myself, I was still a little uncomfortable with my clothes. They were much more revealing than my usual attire, a skirt that only reached mid-thigh and a white top, the lattice of which showed the curves of my breasts. I considered putting on a bra but it would show. Anyway, what did it really matter what I wore? My clothes weren't staying on for long.
I decided to just go before I could worry anymore. I brushed my hair quickly, added one final retouch to my lip-gloss and left. I had to ask several people before I could find the hotel, trying to make out Rob's hasty scrawl at the same time. I tried not to think of what was coming up, afraid that I would lose my nerve and turn back. But at the same time, I knew my fears were unjustified, I wasn't going to turn back, I had been having fantasies about threesomes since I was a and finally, the opportunity had arisen.
Rob and me had been going out for a year and although the sex was still good, we had both decided we wanted to try something new. We fell upon the idea of a threesome when he had mentioned one of his friends who took part in them regularly - the friend who was joining us today. I was slightly worried about what he looked like, but Rob had convinced me that he was good looking. He hadn't gone in to detail, but assured me there was nothing to worry about.
Once I started thinking about it, almost all the apprehension left me and I barely paused through the remainder of the journey, checking in and going to the hotel room. Rob answered, looking relieved to see me. He looked excited and nervous at the same time, probably mirroring my expression. His brown eyes, black hair and tan skin all complimented each other and his nervousness made him look even hotter.
"I thought you weren't coming for a minute," he said. Looking me up and down, his eyes widened at my clothes. He ran his hand through my hair and smiled.
"You look.... wow..." He said, sliding his hands onto my waist and smiling. I grinned at him and we kissed.
"I've got a surprise," he said, still grinning at me. I knew that look on his face. He had grinned like that before, the time he had "surprised" me with a dildo, the time we had... experimented... with chocolate sauce.
He picked up a box from a nearby chair and led me over to the king sized bed. As I sat down, he opened the box and my eyes widened when I saw it contained bondage ropes and a blindfold.
"Rob... I," I started, but he cut me off by pressing a finger to my lips.
"You know I won't do anything you don't want me to, and I won't hurt you." He said, his brown eyes sparkling in the light.
"I know you wouldn't but, your friend...." I bit my lip, worry crossing my face.
"I wouldn't let anyone hurt you, Lisa." He looked almost hurt.
I thought about it for a moment. I had tried bondage with my last boyfriend. Nothing serious, we had just tied each other’s hands to the bedpost and teased each other. The teasing had been worth it, frustrating as it was, each orgasm as powerful as the previous one. I had decided then I definitely wanted to do it again.
"Ok... just promise you won't do anything too sudden?" I was thinking of the blindfold now.
"It goes without saying," he said.
He kissed me softly and we wrapped our arms around each other, enjoying the closeness. He lowered me down and positioned himself half on me, half on the bed, leaving his left hand free to untie the lattice of my top. As he pulled it over my head, his hand brushed my nipple and they both hardened, making me realize how turned on I was already. He caressed my breasts and stomach, making me sigh and moan softly as I lifted his shirt off and trailed my fingernails lightly downs his back. My skirt came next, our touches becoming faster as our urgency grew.
I pulled his trousers off and felt his cock half erect already as it touched my thigh; making me groan and I moved my hand from his back on to it. As I rubbed it grew harder, his breath came faster and I felt myself growing wetter.
"Not yet," he whispered at last, taking off my panties and leaving me completely naked. He pushed his torso up, his palms resting on the bed and, as he pulled the box towards him, I felt like a virgin again.
He lifted one of the ropes out and smiled reassuringly at me. I moved my hands to the bedposts and he tied them up, followed my legs. I was already feeling vulnerable but as the blindfold tightened around my head and the world plunged in to blackness, I felt helpless. But as I heard his shallow breathing, imagining him looking over me with his cock hard, I grew wetter still.
As if sensing my thoughts, I felt the bed shift as he lowered himself on to my, kissing my lips then down to my breasts. He licked circles around the nipples before sucking on them, lightly then harder.
"Rob..." I moaned softly as his fingers found my slit and began sliding through my wetness. My clit was aching to be touched and I spread my legs wider, urging his fingers inside. He moved two fingers slowly around my pussy lips then deeper, brushing around my clit and making my back arch but never touching it. My frustration grew but I was getting more turned on every second. He moved closer still and I moaned his name, again and again, straining against the ropes, until finally his finger hit the spot and I cried out in ecstasy as the pleasure shot through me.
He made circles around it, rubbed it, squeezed it lightly, manipulating my body as I writhed on the bed.
Just as I felt the pleasure reaching its peak, there came a knock at the door...
I cried out in frustration as Rob's fingers left me and the build up to the orgasm left me almost as fast. I was left with the same feeling as before and my clitoris was once again aching to be touched. I couldn't even bring my thighs together to ease my frustrations. I heard the door open and close, then a sharp intake of breath as our guest saw me stretched out on the bed, bound and blindfolded. I could imagine him there staring at my naked body, Rob still in his boxers with his cock protruding from and I smiled smugly to myself.
Deciding to give him a show, I moaned and shifted my position, opening my legs further still to give him a view of my glistening pussy.
"Lisa, this is Nicky. Nicky, Lisa." Said Rob. The idea of him introducing us formally in this situation was hilarious, but I was too horny to care.
"Forget introductions, Rob and finish what you started." I said, smiling.
"Why doesn’t Nicky?" Rob suggested, and within a few moments the silent Nicky was running his hands over my thighs. I moved my hips up, communicating my need to him. I felt Rob's hands moving slowly over my breasts and pinching my nipples to arouse me further. When I felt Nicky's breath on my hot pussy I cried out again in such a state of arousal I felt like screaming.
"Please..." was all I could say as I writhed on the bed. Then a warm tongue started licking slowly around my hole and I let myself go and screamed out my pleasure just as Rob began to suck on my nipples.
It seemed that Nicky was trying to lick my juices off but the more he licked, the more there seemed to be and after a few minutes he gave that up and moved on to my clit. He was good, better than Rob if I was honest, licking around it and then over it. When he suddenly sucked on it I yelped and drew my pussy away because there was an explosion of feeing that I wasn't sure I could handle. He drew my hips towards his face however and sucked more gently on my clit as well as licking. With each second I felt an orgasm coming closer and my moans grew louder. He was kneeling down and holding my butt up so the continuous flow of juices were running down my ass and even dripping on to the sheets below.
I had heard Rob's deep breathing and occasional groans and knew he was masturbating as he watched us. It seemed it had become too much for him as he whispered my name in to my ear. I told him yes, knowing what he wanted, and he knelt with one leg either side of me, his cock brushing my lips. I opened my mouth instinctively and he slipped the head in as my tongue ran over it, tasting the libelous amounts of pre cum. I became distracted from my own pleasure as I concentrated on licking and sucking the head then the shaft, and Nicky reminded me by biting my clit gently, sending shockwaves through me. The sudden moan made my mouth widen and I neglected Rob until he gripped my hair and I began sucking again.
Nicky was now thrilling me with a combination of licking, biting and sucking and I had to keep my mind on Rob to stop myself abandoning him completely. As his breathing got faster he began moving his hips and pushing his penis further in to my mouth until finally I deep-throated him and he began to cry out almost as much as I had been.
His cock was gagging my moans but my throat still constricted whenever I tried to make a sound and we both orgasmed at roughly the same time, me swallowing his cum as he slowed down and Nicky licking up my own.
Once both our climaxes were over, Rob rolled off of me and I felt Nicky move off me as well.
"I think we should remove the ropes and blind fold now," said Rob. He untied me and then began loosening the blindfold. As he pulled it off my face and my eyes adjusted to the light, I gaped.
Nikki had long blonde hair, light green eyes and big breasts. She was stunningly pretty with a small heart shaped mouth and a snub nose. She looked nervous and began picking her nails with one hand. She was dressed in red lingerie and I saw a skirt and top lying on the floor in a heap.
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