Here 's an applicable quote from H Jacques Louis David Henry David Thoreau ...

'' It is never too late to give up your prejudice. No way of thinking or doing, however ancient, can be trusted without proof. What everyone echoes, or in secrecy passes by as dependable today, may turn out to be falsehood tomorrow, mere fastball of opinion, which some had trusted for a cloud that would sprinkle fertilizing rain on their fields. ``

It has been our quest in all our sexual adventures to turn up `` what is true and what is simple custom. '' Hence, our Chosen moniker `` Truth vs Tradition. ``

Almost everything we discovered has seemed 180 degrees out of whack with our original bias.

We have come to believe eroticism to be healthy and not normally destructive, wholesome and necessary to a balanced mental state, and not something to be feared or resisted. In fact, amativeness may be the ace most playful and enjoyable emotion in life. Living life without it is like settling for a lightlessness and Andrew D. White humans versus one of vividness. Are you old enough to call back the day of inglorious & white TVs ? One day color sets arrived, something no one had ever seen, something no one realized they were missing ... And once experienced, there was no going back.

The Lapp is quite true with distich at the life style clubs. Once they found out how much fun they could hold, how it bound them together, how it solved so many misapprehension, a whole new world of color arrived. There was no going back.

Our big discovery was this. It mattered fiddling to us the source or stimulant of our sexiness but our ability to contribution it with those special mass we loved, and especially with each other. Our old impression that our married person had to be the only decriminalise source of our erotism became something so naive, so illiterate and fraught with job.

The premise that multiple sources of erotism can be safely enjoyed is no more avowedly than when we discovered how easily it can be experienced with either gender.

For object lesson. Let 's blab out about that incredible gild dancing floor ...

There 's something about two hot women teasing each other sexually in front of a crowd. When the club was packed, the terpsichore floor was packed, and wild sexy adult female came out of their case. ( We talked about that in report # 6 )

These playful char drove all of us, both men and adult female, watching on the avocation into a delirium ! It could be at times unbelievably over the top ...

The way women would dance and lock salacious eyes ; the way they would get hold of in and French people osculation ; the way they would tongue take on together ; the way they would unbutton each other 's blouses or pull dresses slowly over their heads ; the way they would urge on their dumbbell together and each ambit around to unhook their brassiere ; the way they would take them off, swing them around and throw them at their guy ; the way they would rub their teat and squeeze each other 's pap ; the way they would bend over and lactate each early 's Jap until they were hard, long and shiny ; the way they would do all of this moving to the music as each would squat and provocatively pull the other 's panties down ; and sometimes when the `` Sun Myung Moon and the champion aligned '' ... the way they would maltreat over each other 's typeface and get their pussy tongued right there in the center of the damn trading floor !

There was nothing as hot as watching beautiful womanhood, charwoman who were very normal working professionals during the week, letting themselves go to such sexual summit.

When I think about it today I ask ... How many people ever get to see something like that ?

So ... What is it about Bi women ? Maybe it is the strength of seeing women acting like men. All salacious. All sexed up. All uninhibited. Maybe it is simply a man 's aspiration come true ... your woman enjoying sex as much as you ! All I know is ... Every man at the club wanted his fair sex out on that terpsichore story.

I was no elision. It quickly became a quest of mine to see Ash out there. Hell she was as sexy as any one of the women. In fact more than most. She had bang-up tits and relish ... perfect in my eyes which made me incredibly proud of her. And, I definitely was not the entirely guy on the sidelines urging her out there.

But Ash was n't bi-ing it !

She was as straight person as they come. She simply loved cocks and never thought about vaginas other than to conceive them dirty and a bit disgusting. They had never been her titillating trigger and as far as she was concerned they never would be.

If you 've been following how my intellect works then you can probably judge ... I viewed this as a new challenge. It was just going to take some time and some expert counselling for her Bi transformation. And I was just the guy to do it !

However Ash was onto my mode !

My slight lovely noblewoman was pretty sexually savvy by that time. And our sexual fantasies together started to suit a bit militant trying to influence each early in a very new counsel !

Ok ... Here 's a broad abstraction that Ash and I still think is true.

young lady tend to think vaginas and guy wire tend to believe penis are ugly. Both wonder what the other sees in them.

That opinion was quite rightful with us even though we literally had not discussed it in our number one twenty yr of married life. It might have been more true with me as I was just grateful Ash would even touch the thing. Maybe that 's why I could never fathom what the big trade was with gays.

She literally had never looked at, much less studied her vagina and touching soul else 's, especially licking or sucking on one, was way into her gross out territory.

That 's the mindset we came from.

Remember me telling you about all the hours I spent tweezing Ash 's cumulus ? I loved doing that and literally felt her pussy was one of the most beautiful things in life. When I told her that, she could n't relate, thought I was nuts, or was just making it up. I was n't. Her vagina was my favorite work of art !

Undeterred, I kept talking and talking about her beautiful pussy during our fancy `` fireplay '' and during that first year small alteration in her attitude did appear. I first noticed it when I left a new Penthouse under her pillow and she told me later she had five orgasms while looking at it.

Well well well ... Had to do it what triggered that ! Turned out she thought the woman in the magazine were just so beautiful ... And especially their breasts.

Holy cow ! Ash was into boobs ! Damn. Now that was something we could exploit with.

So from that point on I was always remarking about the beauty of tit at the club and found piddling resistance in Ash about those observance. In fact, she got so into it that we developed a biz about noticing great racks in public. ( That turned into a game of `` manageable or not achievable '' while we the great unwashed watched. ) To this day, Ash will almost always notice a singular set before I do.

Ash had turned a quoin. For the showtime prison term, she was really noticing the same beauty I saw in women. She liked being around sexy cleaning woman and liked the aroused res publica they caused in her. So did I and it was n't but a few month and my shy little Ash was out there on the dance base.

It happened one night when one particularly sexy booster literally dragged her out there and started a sexed up dance with Ash. I remember how she blushed with this fair sex feeling her up in time to the music ; how she provocatively unbuttoned Ash 's blouse ... and then her own ; how obstruct and strain Ash was when their bra came off and she reached in to suck on Ash 's Jap. Glory hallelujah ... it was finally happening ! And then the darn call ended and Ash rushed off the storey. Fuck !

But what did n't escape my observance was how Ash let it happen in front of a crowd of gawkers. She had to take enjoyed it because she was literally panting with excitement when she came to my side. What a present moment.

From that point on, Ash was regularly `` hit on '' by aphrodisiacal woman and a new little game emerged as several at the gild were secretly trying to be the first to get between her branch. I knew it would occur eventually and also knew the worst affair I could do was try to advertise Ash into it. Besides, there was no rush. I was really enjoying seeing her blush and wriggle whenever some particularly hot cleaning lady would walk right up to her and plant a full on mouth, ( with as much spit as she could slip in ), sexy as hell kiss. Oh my gawd. You would 've had to deliver been there to sympathize how hot that was to me. Two womanhood going `` total mouth '' is still one of my inviolable triggers.

That all went on for maybe a year. The next find was with Becky. ( Remember her from tale # 7 ? ) Yea that same Becky who got to me so deeply. Well she got to both of us one Nox at their home, after dinner out, after a time in their hot tub, while their nestling were tucked `` safely '' in bed, making it deliciously grave for us four to play. It all started with another `` hairsbreadth pull. '' Becky starts to partition out. Tom and Ash are mesmerized watching us until Ash ca n't lease it any longer and reaches in to massage Becky 's breasts and then ... sucked her nips ! Woohoo ! get-go metre for that. Well that kicked me into a in high spirits cogwheel so I reached down for Becky 's cunt, started fingering her button and making her gasp. And what does Ash do ? She follows my booster cable, inserts her finger's breadth into Becky 's puss and starts massaging her G spotlight. Did n't take too long and Becky was convulsing.

The best part was when it was all over ... Ash lock chamber centre with me, takes her fingers out of Becky 's sopping kitty and pose them straight into her own sassing, sucking them one at a time clean, just like she would suck a stopcock. When she does the `` Ummm ! '' matter while sucking a finger's breadth in her mouth, I almost `` came '' spontaneously. Tom and I also almost came together ... came close to passing out !

It was maybe another year or two before Ash being Bi finally went replete gas pedal.

We were invited to attend a relatively new club opening about two miles from our home base. It had a main company construction where masses mingled, indulged on the recreation and checked one another out. It was a Friday night, maybe only a handful of distich were there, well-nigh were not very experienced so the layer of restiveness was pretty in high spirits in the room and adding to that job was way too many singles attending. Ash was n't into it and we were thinking of leaving except for this one couple off to the side. Turns out it was their first sentence at any club. Ash walks over to peach to them while I 'm officious fixing crapulence hoping that might loosen Ash up a bit. Turning around I notice Ash and the char are obviously conspiring something.

She was pretty hot. Both of them were about our age, in shape, looked like professional person, and she could almost be Ash 's twin. I 'm not sure why I did n't acknowledge her earlier. They must feature just slipped into the way. Well before I know it, plans have been made without my `` say in the matter. '' The four of us were going off to one of the `` one room out edifice '' and recreate ... except with this twist. He only wanted to watch and would stick outside looking through the window. She only wanted Ash. Leaving me out of the par. So what does my shy inhibited lovely lady come up with ? I 'm ordered on the floor laying on my back. Ash and her foxy friend then slowly airstrip each other in a most delicious way and after watching some really fun tongue swappin, Ash lodge her down too, Australian crawl between her stage, William Tell me to slue my head up, straddles it, grinds her dripping pussy into my face and leans down to feast on this fair sex 's cunt. It was literally `` over the top '' hot ... red cent ! And I 'm thinking ... it 's finally happening !

exterior, a caboodle of guys, including the husband, were lined up drooling and probably jacking off while they watched this ménage a trois.

Meanwhile, I 'm using all my creative cunnilingus skills on Ash, who is emitting muffled moans while tonguing and slurping this beautiful brunette. Ash must 've done it right. This woman was groaning and crying and cumming over and over.

I swear there is a different sound a char makes while being eaten out by another cleaning woman.

Did I get to see it ? Fuck no. Did that ruin it for me ? shag no. Was it finally the milestone I had been hoping for Ash ? Oh yea ! Was I pretty convinced Ash now understood how erotic it was to have some charwoman cum on your oral fissure ? You betcha ! It was one hellava start but I was still up for Ash doing more inquiry on vaginas !

I did n't even get to cum that Nox. It was n't that important. That might vocalise stupid to some guy wire but after awhile, after enough experiences, being part of a `` white hot erotic scene '' like that night was much more preciously.

Look at it this way ...

I 've had thousands of orgasms I ca n't recall. Being there, doing Ash as she was doing another woman was just than any of them and something I would recall and write about ... twenty years later.

So where did it go from there ?

fountainhead, Ash never became an aggressive Bi or lezbo type but she did like to dally under the mighty circumstances. Unfortunately those circumstances never trended towards me being involved. Quite the opposite. As the years passed there were three different yoke, all very attractive, that she would often represent with as a threesome. Yes a shag darn threesome ! She liked the guy `` directing dealings. '' As a Bi cleaning lady she liked being `` dommed, '' being told what to do with or to another char. And I suspect that worked best if I was n't around. Yes.. I would hear about it ... eventually.

Her favorite experience ? She liked being ordered into a `` 69 '' with a woman, and told to keep sucking on her clit while the guy fucked his wife. That meant he was slamming his cock into her cunt rightfield across Ash 's grimace ! I think a cock so close ... and balls slapping her was a big share of the turn on !

I never got to see one of those MFF risky venture. Has to be one of the large unjustness of my life.

Sooo ... Is that the end of the story ? Not exactly. Ash had her own devious plans for me. Remember, cocks were and always would be her primary induction. And anything that good she always insists on sharing.

But I 'll save that for the side by side story !

Until then ... There 's just something about two adult female in the throes of passion. Allowing eroticism like that will color your unscathed life. And as you get older, like me ... you will so glad for every one of those memories !

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