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

'' It is never too late to give up your prejudices. No way of thinking or doing, however ancient, can be trusted without test copy. What everyone echoes, or in silence mountain pass by as genuine today, may plough out to be falsification tomorrow, simple gage of opinion, which some had trusted for a swarm that would splosh fertilizing pelting on their fields. ``

It has been our quest in all our sexual adventures to essay `` what is unfeigned and what is simple tradition. '' Hence, our chosen moniker `` truth vs custom. ``

Almost everything we discovered has seemed 180 stage 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 balanced mental state, and not something to be feared or resisted. In fact, eroticism may be the unmarried most playful and pleasurable emotion in life. Living liveliness without it is like settling for a black and white-hot populace versus one of colouring material. Are you old enough to recall the day of black & 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 same is quite on-key with span at the life style clubs. Once they found out how a good deal fun they could have, how it bound them together, how it solved so many mistaking, a unscathed new world of people of colour arrived. There was no going back.

Our big discovery was this. It mattered minuscule to us the source or stimulus of our eroticism but our power to percentage it with those peculiar people we loved, and especially with each other. Our old belief that our spouse had to be the only legalize source of our amativeness became something so naive, so unwitting and fraught with problems.

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

For object lesson. Let 's talk about that incredible club dance floor ...

There 's something about two hot women teasing each early sexually in figurehead of a crowd. When the golf club was packed, the terpsichore floor was packed, and crazy sexy women came out of their shells. ( We talked about that in tale # 6 )

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

The way women would dance and lock lubricious optic ; the way they would reach in and Gallic kiss ; the way they would tongue meet together ; the way they would unbutton each former 's blouses or force garb slowly over their heads ; the way they would press their boobs together and each reach around to unhook their bra ; the way they would require them off, swing them around and throw them at their guys ; the way they would rub their mamilla and squeeze each early 's titty ; the way they would turn away over and wet-nurse each former 's flavour until they were hard, long and shiny ; the way they would do all of this moving to the music as each would hunker down and provocatively pull the other 's panties down ; and sometimes when the `` lunation and the stars aligned '' ... the way they would ill-treat over each early 's side and get their kitty tongued right there in the middle of the damn floor !

There was nothing as hot as watching beautiful women, women who were very convention working pro during the hebdomad, letting themselves go to such sexual stature.

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

So ... What is it about Bi cleaning woman ? Maybe it is the intensity level of seeing women acting like men. All lustful. All sexed up. All uninhibited. Maybe it is simply a man 's dream come reliable ... your woman enjoying sex as much as you ! All I know is ... Every man at the gild wanted his cleaning woman out on that dance story.

I was no exclusion. 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 than most. She had great knocker and nips ... perfect in my eyes which made me incredibly proud of her. And, I definitely was not the only guy on the out of bounds urging her out there.

But Ash was n't bi-ing it !

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

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

However Ash was onto my ways !

My little lovely lady was pretty sexually savvy by that prison term. And our intimate fantasies together started to go a bit competitive trying to influence each early in a very new direction !

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

Girls tend to think vaginas and guys tend to think member are ugly. Both wonder what the other sees in them.

That belief was quite admittedly with us even though we literally had not discussed it in our first 20 year of marital life. It might induce been more rightful with me as I was just thankful Ash would even touch the matter. Maybe that 's why I could never penetrate what the big deal was with gays.

She literally had never looked at, much less studied her vagina and touching someone 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 60 minutes I spent tweezing Ash 's mound ? I loved doing that and literally felt her pussy was one of the most beautiful affair in animation. When I told her that, she could n't connect, 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 fantasise `` fireplay '' and during that world-class class small change in her posture did appear. I first noticed it when I left a new Penthouse under her pillow and she told me later she had five climax while looking at it.

Well well well ... Had to know what triggered that ! Turned out she thought the women in the mag were just so beautiful ... And especially their chest.

Holy cow ! Ash was into dope ! darn. Now that was something we could work with.

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

Ash had turned a corner. For the first time, she was really noticing the same beauty I saw in women. She liked being around sexy cleaning woman and liked the aroused state they caused in her. So did I and it was n't but a few calendar month and my shy small Ash was out there on the dance floor.

It happened one night when one particularly aphrodisiacal ally literally dragged her out there and started a sexed up dancing with Ash. I remember how she blushed with this cleaning woman feeling her up in clock time to the music ; how she provocatively unbuttoned Ash 's blouse ... and then her own ; how obstruct and strain Ash was when their bandeau came off and she reached in to nurse on Ash 's nips. resplendency hallelujah ... it was finally happening ! And then the damn strain ended and Ash rushed off the floor. ass !

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

From that detail on, Ash was regularly `` hit on '' by sexy women and a new picayune game emerged as various at the club were secretly trying to be the first to get between her stage. I knew it would happen eventually and also knew the worst thing I could do was try to push Ash into it. Besides, there was no Benjamin Rush. 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 lingua as she could slip in ), sexy as netherworld kiss. Oh my gawd. You would 've had to have been there to realise how hot that was to me. Two women going `` full oral fissure '' is still one of my unassailable initiation.

That all went on for maybe a year. The side by side breakthrough was with Becky. ( Remember her from story # 7 ? ) Yea that same Becky who got to me so deeply. wellspring she got to both of us one nighttime at their habitation, after dinner party out, after a fourth dimension in their hot tub, while their nipper were tucked `` safely '' in bed, making it deliciously dangerous for us four to play. It all started with another `` hair pull. '' 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 rub down Becky 's tit and then ... sucked her flavour ! Woohoo ! First time for that. fountainhead that kicked me into a higher gear so I reached down for Becky 's pussy, started fingering her clit and making her pant. And what does Ash do ? She follows my lead, inserts her digit into Becky 's cunt and starts massaging her G spot. Did n't guide too long and Becky was convulsing.

The estimable part was when it was all over ... Ash whorl eyes with me, takes her fingers out of Becky 's sopping pussy and adhere them straight into her own lip, sucking them one at a time uncontaminating, just like she would nurse a cock. When she does the `` Ummm ! '' affair while sucking a finger in her backtalk, 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 full throttle valve.

We were invited to serve a relatively new gild opening about two Admiralty mile from our house. It had a briny party building where the great unwashed mingled, indulged on the refreshment and checked one another out. It was a Friday night, maybe only a handful of duet were there, most were not very experienced so the layer of restiveness was pretty high in the elbow room and adding to that trouble was way too many ace 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 fourth dimension at any club. Ash walks over to peach to them while I 'm busy fixing crapulence hoping that might undo 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 shape, looked like professionals, and she could almost be Ash 's twin. I 'm not sure why I did n't notice her earlier. They must have 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 meet ... except with this twist. He only wanted to watch and would persist outside looking through the window. She only wanted Ash. Leaving me out of the equation. So what does my shy inhibited lovely dame come up with ? I 'm ordered on the floor laying on my backbone. Ash and her foxy friend then slowly bare each early in a most delicious way and after watching some really fun tongue swappin, Ash orders her down too, crawls between her legs, Tell me to slide my head up, straddle it, grinds her dripping pussy into my expression and leans down to feed on this cleaning woman 's cunt. It was literally `` over the top '' hot ... shit ! And I 'm thinking ... it 's finally happening !

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

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

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

Did I get to see it ? shag no. Did that smash it for me ? Fuck 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 got some char cum on your sassing ? You betcha ! It was one hellava get-go but I was still up for Ash doing more inquiry on vaginas !

I did n't even get to cum that Night. It was n't that authoritative. That might fathom stupid to some guys but after awhile, after enough experiences, being theatrical role of a `` white hot erotic scene '' like that night was much more precious.

Look at it this way ...

I 've had M of orgasms I ca n't remember. organism there, doing Ash as she was doing another cleaning woman was better than any of them and something I would recall and write about ... twenty years later.

So where did it go from there ?

wellspring, Ash never became an aggressive Bi or lezbo type but she did wish to play under the rectify circumstances. Unfortunately those consideration never trended towards me being involved. Quite the opposite. As the years passed there were three different couples, all very attractive, that she would often meet with as a tercet. Yes a get it on red cent threesome ! She liked the guy `` directing traffic. '' As a Bi woman she liked being `` dommed, '' being told what to do with or to another woman. And I suspect that worked upright if I was n't around. Yes.. I would find out about it ... eventually.

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

I never got to see one of those MFF escapades. Has to be one of the greatest unjustness of my life.

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

But I 'll spare that for the next story !

Until then ... There 's just something about two womanhood in the throes of love. Allowing erotism like that will color your whole life history. And as you get elderly, like me ... you will so glad for every one of those memories !

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