First Ever Swinger Sex Party

This is the story of my first ever Swinger Sex Party. I have to admit it was nerve-wracking getting myself ready for my first night out in a new scene. I had no idea what to expect. Any time I had thought about Swing clubs I could only imagine a bunch of naked bodies, out in the open, having crazy hot sex for all to see and take part in. That wasn’t at all what my swinging experience was like.

I was invited out by a good friend of mine who had been asked to cater and supply the party favors for the event. Normally, swingers parties need an RSVP or have an entry fee, but because I was invited I was able to get in for free. There was a theme for this swingers sex party which I didn’t know was a factor in these kinds of events. The theme was masquerade and we were all supposed to wear a mask.

Finding the Perfect Outfit and Mask

I spent the whole beginning of my day shopping for sexy corsets and, of course, a mask to hide my nervousness from the professional swingers I was going to be meeting later that night. I wasn’t sure how slutty I would need to dress to fit in. Ready for my night, I chose a sleek black skirt, with a slit all the way up the thigh, and I had on a tight red corset with a black feathery mask to match.

When I finally arrived at the location of the swinger sex party I was taken over by excitement. I showed the man at the front door my guest pass and he showed me up to the top floor of the hotel to the party. I walked in and the sight surprised me. It was all so…casual. Don’t get me wrong it was VERY classy. All of the women were in long, elegant gowns or very elaborate corsets. Their masks formed so perfectly to their faces and their hair was extravagant. The men were all dressed very professionally in fitted suits and black or silver masks. It felt like a scene right out of a movie.

Meeting My Lovers

I made my way over to a self-serve bar and poured a glass of champagne. As I was sipping my drink, a couple approached me. The woman, dressed in all red, with long brown hair and green eyes, and smelled of cinnamon. The man next to her had a nicely trimmed beard and a suit that must have cost more than I made in 3 months of work.

They joined me and we shared stories and laughs. At first, I was shy, but they broke me out of my shell easily. They really knew how to make me feel welcomed. I told them this was my first party and their eyes grew wide with excitement. Then, the beautiful woman took me by my hand and the man took me by the other. As we made our way through the crowd, others had already found their partners for the evenings and hid behind the curtains draped all around.

Sexy. Sophisticated. Exciting.

We made our way to a suite and immediately I knew that these two people come from power and wealth and that this was not their first time at all. Then, they took turns undressing, sharing passionate kisses in between the removal of each article of clothing. Her red lips pressed against mine as the man pressed his body against my backside. Their hands together sent shivers of ecstasy up my spine.

The masks we wore on our faces were our only boundary from this fantasy and the real world. Finally, our bodies wrapped around each other and my legs formed a loose V around the woman’s soft cheeks. She licked my sweet pussy while the man guided my mouth around his cock. This was a great way to show them that I am the best cum slut they’ll ever play with. The three of us moved together in sync.  There were no limits on how our bodies would move and share themselves. While moans were filling the suite, I let myself feel it completely. That is to say, this was truly a feeling of erotic freedom.

The End to an Amazing Adventure

Our sweet orgasms were shared, time after time, then three of us washed up in the master bath. With a glass of champagne resting in each of our hands, chocolate strawberries were passed around from mouth to mouth. In conclusion, I never knew a swinger sex party could have such a relaxing, refreshing and freeing end to it.

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