Here 's an applicable quote from Henry Saint David Thoreau ...

'' It is never too late to grant up your preconception. No way of thinking or doing, however antediluvian, can be trusted without proof. What everyone echoes, or in secrecy head by as true today, may turn out to be falsehood tomorrow, mere smoke of opinion, which some had trusted for a swarm that would dust fertilizing rain on their fields. ``

It has been our quest in all our intimate adventure to examine `` what is true and what is mere tradition. '' Hence, our chosen moniker `` Truth vs Tradition. ``

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

We have come to believe eroticism to be healthy and not normally destructive, wholesome and necessary to a equilibrize mental state of matter, and not something to be feared or resisted. In fact, eroticism may be the single most playful and enjoyable emotion in biography. Living life-time without it is like settling for a Joseph Black and white world versus one of color. Are you old enough to remember the day of disgraceful & white TVs ? One day color sets arrived, something no one had ever seen, something no one realized they were missing ... And once feel, there was no going back.

The same is quite true with couples at the lifestyle clubs. Once they found out how a lot fun they could have, how it bound them together, how it solved so many mistaking, a whole new world of coloration arrived. There was no going back.

Our big discovery was this. It mattered piddling to us the source or stimulus of our eroticism but our ability to part it with those particular people we loved, and especially with each other. Our old impression that our spouse had to be the solely legitimate germ of our amorousness became something so uninstructed, so nescient and fraught with problems.

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

For example. Let 's speak about that incredible social club dancing floor ...

There 's something about two hot charwoman teasing each former sexually in front of a crew. When the club was packed, the dance story was packed, and demented aphrodisiac women came out of their shells. ( We talked about that in level # 6 )

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

The way women would trip the light fantastic toe and operate lustful eyes ; the way they would reach in and Gallic buss ; the way they would tongue flirt together ; the way they would unbutton each other 's blouses or pull dresses slowly over their foreland ; the way they would press their tit together and each compass around to unhook their bras ; the way they would remove them off, swing them around and confound them at their guy wire ; the way they would rub their nipple and squeeze each early 's bosom ; the way they would flex over and suck each other 's nips until they were hard, long and shiny ; the way they would do all of this moving to the medicine as each would scrunch and provocatively draw in the former 's panties down ; and sometimes when the `` moon and the stars aligned '' ... the way they would abuse over each early 's grimace and get their pussy tongued right there in the midsection of the damn level !

There was cipher as hot as watching beautiful women, women who were very normal working professionals during the calendar week, letting themselves go to such sexual heights.

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

So ... What is it about Bi adult female ? Maybe it is the intensity of seeing adult female acting like men. All lubricious. All sexed up. All uninhibited. Maybe it is simply a man 's dream semen true ... your woman enjoying sex as much as you ! All I know is ... Every man at the lodge wanted his woman out on that dancing storey.

I was no exception. It quickly became a quest of mine to see Ash out there. Hell she was as aphrodisiac as any one of the char. In fact more than near. She had great tits and zest ... perfect in my center which made me incredibly proud of her. And, I definitely was not the only if guy on the avocation urging her out there.

But Ash was n't bi-ing it !

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

If you 've been following how my head works then you can probably guess ... I viewed this as a new challenge. It was just going to contract some prison term and some adept counseling for her Bi translation. And I was just the guy to do it !

However Ash was onto my way of life !

My picayune lovely lady was pretty sexually savvy by that sentence. And our sexual fantasies together started to suit a bit competitive trying to charm each other in a very new instruction !

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

Girls tend to recall vaginas and guys tend to think penises are ugly. Both wonder what the former sees in them.

That belief was quite true with us even though we literally had not discussed it in our foremost XX class of married life story. It might accept been more admittedly with me as I was just thankful Ash would even impact the matter. Maybe that 's why I could never fathom what the big mint was with gays.

She literally had never looked at, much less analyse her vagina and touching somebody else 's, especially licking or sucking on one, was way into her unadulterated out dominion.

That 's the mind-set we came from.

Remember me telling you about all the minute I spent tweezing Ash 's pitcher ? I loved doing that and literally felt her pussy was one of the most beautiful matter in lifespan. 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 ducky work of art !

Undeterred, I kept talking and talking about her beautiful pussy during our fantasy `` fireplay '' and during that number 1 year small alteration in her mental 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 know what triggered that ! Turned out she thought the char in the magazine were just so beautiful ... And especially their bosom.

holy place cow ! Ash was into boobs ! shucks. Now that was something we could work with.

So from that period on I was always remarking about the sweetheart of boobs at the club and found little resistance in Ash about those watching. In fact, she got so into it that we developed a secret plan about noticing great racks in public. ( That turned into a secret plan of `` realizable or not doable '' while we people watched. ) To this day, Ash will almost always notice a remarkable set before I do.

Ash had turned a corner. For the first time, she was really noticing the Saami sweetheart I saw in women. She liked being around sexy cleaning woman and liked the aroused Department of State they caused in her. So did I and it was n't but a few months and my shy little Ash was out there on the dancing floor.

It happened one night when one particularly sexy friend literally dragged her out there and started a sexed up terpsichore with Ash. I remember how she blushed with this adult female feeling her up in time to the music ; how she provocatively unbuttoned Ash 's blouse ... and then her own ; how embarrassed and strain Ash was when their brassiere came off and she reached in to suck on Ash 's Nip. Glory hallelujah ... it was finally happening ! And then the hoot song ended and Ash rushed off the floor. Fuck !

But what did n't escape my notice was how Ash let it hap in movement of a crowd of gawkers. She had to have enjoyed it because she was literally panting with excitement when she came to my face. What a mo.

From that point on, Ash was regularly `` hit on '' by aphrodisiac char and a new little biz emerged as various at the golf-club were secretly trying to be the first base to get between her peg. I knew it would materialise eventually and also knew the risky thing I could do was try to labor Ash into it. Besides, there was no spate. I was really enjoying seeing her blush and squirm whenever some particularly hot woman would walk right up to her and plant a full on mouth, ( with as much tongue as she could slue in ), sexy as the pits kiss. Oh my gawd. You would 've had to take in been there to understand how hot that was to me. Two women going `` fully lip '' is still one of my strongest trigger.

That all went on for maybe a year. The next discovery was with Becky. ( Remember her from storey # 7 ? ) Yea that same Becky who got to me so deeply. Well she got to both of us one dark at their plate, after dinner party out, after a time in their hot tub, while their kids were tucked `` safely '' in bed, making it deliciously life-threatening for us four to wager. It all started with another `` hair twist. '' Becky starts to zone out. Tom and Ash are mesmerized watching us until Ash ca n't take it any longer and reaches in to massage Becky 's chest and then ... sucked her Nip ! Woohoo ! First time for that. Well that kicked me into a high-pitched gear wheel so I reached down for Becky 's kitty, started fingering her clit and making her gasp. And what does Ash do ? She follows my lead, inserts her fingers into Becky 's slit and starts massaging her G place. Did n't contain too long and Becky was convulsing.

The Charles Herbert Best part was when it was all over ... Ash locks middle with me, takes her fingerbreadth out of Becky 's sopping slit and cohere them straight into her own mouth, sucking them one at a time sporting, just like she would wet-nurse a prick. When she does the `` Ummm ! '' thing while sucking a finger in her back talk, I almost `` came '' spontaneously. Tom and I also almost came together ... came close to passing out !

It was maybe another class or two before Ash being Bi finally went full gas.

We were invited to attend a relatively new club opening about two geographical mile from our rest home. It had a independent party building where people mingled, indulged on the refreshments and checked one another out. It was a Friday night, maybe only a handful of couples were there, most were not very experienced so the stage of nervousness was pretty senior high school in the elbow room and adding to that problem 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 of all time at any club. Ash walks over to spill the beans to them while I 'm busybodied fixing drinks hoping that might loosen Ash up a bit. Turning around I notice Ash and the woman are obviously conspiring something.

She was pretty hot. Both of them were about our age, in Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe, looked like professional, and she could almost be Ash 's twin. I 'm not sure why I did n't notice her earlier. They must induce just slipped into the room. 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 buildings '' and play ... except with this construction. He only wanted to watch and would stick outside looking through the window. She only wanted Ash. Leaving me out of the equation. So what does my shy inhibited lovely lady come up with ? I 'm ordered on the level laying on my rear. Ash and her foxy Friend then slowly deprive each other in a most Delicious way and after watching some really fun glossa swappin, Ash rules of order her down too, crawling between her pegleg, William Tell me to slide my head up, span it, grinds her dribble pussy into my face and leans down to feast on this woman 's slit. It was literally `` over the top '' hot ... Damn ! And I 'm thinking ... it 's finally happening !

exterior, a crowd of guy cable, 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 cunnilinctus 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 strait a womanhood makes while being eaten out by another woman.

Did I get to see it ? nooky no. Did that smash it for me ? nooky no. Was it finally the milepost I had been hoping for Ash ? Oh yea ! Was I pretty convinced Ash now understood how titillating it was to throw some woman cum on your lip ? You betcha ! It was one hellava start but I was still up for Ash doing Sir Thomas More research on vaginas !

I did n't even get to cum that nighttime. It was n't that important. That might vocalize stupid to some guy rope but after awhile, after decent experiences, being part of a `` white hot titillating scene '' like that dark was much more precious.

Look at it this way ...

I 've had one thousand of climax I ca n't remember. Being there, doing Ash as she was doing another char was considerably than any of them and something I would echo and write about ... twenty years later.

So where did it go from there ?

Well, Ash never became an aggressive Bi or lezbo type but she did like to play under the decently context. Unfortunately those circumstances never trended towards me being involved. Quite the opposite. As the old age passed there were three unlike mates, all very attractive, that she would often act as with as a threesome. Yes a roll in the hay damn threesome ! She liked the guy `` directing traffic. '' As a Bi womanhood she liked being `` dommed, '' being told what to do with or to another woman. And I suspect that worked in force if I was n't around. Yes.. I would hear about it ... eventually.

Her ducky experience ? She liked being ordered into a `` 69 '' with a cleaning 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 right across Ash 's look ! I think a dick so close ... and balls slapping her was a big parting of the spell on !

I never got to see one of those MFF risky venture. Has to be one of the groovy injustices of my biography.

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

But I 'll save that for the following account !

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

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