Here 's an applicable quotation mark from Joseph Henry St. David Henry David Thoreau ...

'' It is never too latterly to pass on up your prejudice. No way of thinking or doing, however antediluvian, can be trusted without proof. What everyone echoes, or in silence passes by as true today, may turn out to be falsehood tomorrow, mere Mary Jane of notion, which some had trusted for a cloud that would spatter fertilizing rain on their playing area. ``

It has been our pursuit in all our sexual dangerous undertaking 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 bias.

We have come to conceive sexiness to be healthy and not normally destructive, wholesome and necessary to a equilibrate genial state, and not something to be feared or resisted. In fact, eroticism may be the unity most playful and enjoyable emotion in life. Living aliveness without it is like settling for a black and Caucasian public versus one of color. Are you old enough to recall the day of Black person & white TVs ? One day color sets arrived, something no one had ever seen, something no one realized they were missing ... And once experient, there was no going back.

The Sami is quite true with duet at the lifestyle clubs. Once they found out how much fun they could have, how it bound them together, how it solved so many misapprehension, a whole new world of people of color arrived. There was no going back.

Our big uncovering was this. It mattered little to us the generator or stimulation of our amativeness but our ability to plowshare it with those extra masses we loved, and especially with each other. Our old belief that our spouse had to be the just logical reservoir of our eroticism became something so naive, so unknowing and fraught with problems.

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

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

There 's something about two hot women teasing each former sexually in movement of a crowd. When the club was packed, the dance floor was packed, and crazy aphrodisiacal women came out of their shells. ( We talked about that in level # 6 )

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

The way womanhood would trip the light fantastic and put away lustful oculus ; the way they would reach in and Gallic kiss ; the way they would tongue play together ; the way they would unbutton each former 's blouses or pull dresses slowly over their heads ; the way they would conjure their boobs together and each grasp around to unhook their bras ; the way they would take them off, swing them around and throw them at their hombre ; the way they would rub their nipple and squelch each former 's nipple ; the way they would bend 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 music as each would scrunch and provocatively pull the former 's panties down ; and sometimes when the `` moon and the adept aligned '' ... the way they would step over each other 's face and get their pussy tongued right there in the middle of the damn floor !

There was zilch as hot as watching beautiful charwoman, fair sex who were very rule working master during the week, letting themselves go to such sexual heights.

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

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

I was no exception. It quickly became a pursuance of mine to see Ash out there. Hell she was as sexy as any one of the women. In fact more than nigh. She had great tits and nips ... perfect tense in my center 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 as they come. She simply loved turncock and never thought about vaginas other than to think them dirty 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 head works then you can probably venture ... I viewed this as a new challenge. It was just going to direct some metre and some nice guidance for her Bi transformation. And I was just the guy to do it !

However Ash was onto my ways !

My little lovely gentlewoman was pretty sexually savvy by that time. And our sexual phantasy together started to become a bit competitive trying to influence each other in a very new direction !

Ok ... Here 's a broad generalization that Ash and I still think is dead on target.

Girls tend to retrieve vaginas and guy cable tend to retrieve penises are ugly. Both wonder what the other sees in them.

That belief was quite unfeigned with us even though we literally had not discussed it in our 1st twenty twelvemonth of hook up with life. It might have been more reliable with me as I was just thankful Ash would even disturb the thing. Maybe that 's why I could never fathom what the big deal was with homosexual.

She literally had never looked at, much less take 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 hour I spent tweezing Ash 's pile ? I loved doing that and literally felt her pussy was one of the most beautiful affair in life. When I told her that, she could n't interrelate, 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 slit during our fantasize `` fireplay '' and during that offset year small variety 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.

fountainhead well well ... Had to know what triggered that ! Turned out she thought the fair sex in the magazine were just so beautiful ... And especially their chest.

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

So from that point on I was always remarking about the knockout of boobs at the club and found little resistivity in Ash about those observance. In fact, she got so into it that we developed a biz about noticing neat wheel in public. ( That turned into a game of `` doable 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 recess. For the first time, she was really noticing the Lapp beauty I saw in cleaning lady. She liked being around sexy womanhood and liked the aroused DoS they caused in her. So did I and it was n't but a few months and my shy minuscule Ash was out there on the dance floor.

It happened one Night when one particularly sexy friend literally dragged her out there and started a sexed up dance with Ash. I remember how she blushed with this char 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 bras came off and she reached in to suck on Ash 's nips. nimbus hallelujah ... it was finally happening ! And then the tinker's dam song ended and Ash rushed off the level. Fuck !

But what did n't escape my card was how Ash let it happen in front of a crowd of gawkers. She had to get enjoyed it because she was literally panting with excitement when she came to my incline. What a mo.

From that power point on, Ash was regularly `` hit on '' by aphrodisiacal women and a new little secret plan emerged as several at the club were secretly trying to be the first to get between her leg. I knew it would go on eventually and also knew the worst affair I could do was try to crowd Ash into it. Besides, there was no rushing. I was really enjoying seeing her blush and squirm whenever some particularly hot woman would walk right up to her and plant a replete on mouthpiece, ( with as much tongue as she could slip in ), sexy as hell candy kiss. Oh my gawd. You would 've had to stimulate been there to read how hot that was to me. Two charwoman going `` wax mouth '' is still one of my unattackable initiation.

That all went on for maybe a year. The next breakthrough was with Becky. ( Remember her from chronicle # 7 ? ) Yea that Same Becky who got to me so deeply. fountainhead she got to both of us one night at their nursing home, after dinner out, after a sentence in their hot tub, while their kids were tucked `` safely '' in bed, making it deliciously serious for us four to take on. It all started with another `` haircloth pull. '' Becky starts to zone out. Tom and Ash are mesmerized watching us until Ash ca n't take it any longer and scope in to massage Becky 's breasts and then ... sucked her nips ! Woohoo ! First meter for that. Well that kicked me into a higher geared wheel so I reached down for Becky 's pussy, started fingering her clit and making her gasp. And what does Ash do ? She follows my lead, inserts her finger into Becky 's pussy and starts massaging her G touch. Did n't take too long and Becky was convulsing.

The best role was when it was all over ... Ash whorl eyes with me, takes her digit out of Becky 's sopping pussy and sticks them straight into her own mouth, sucking them one at a time clean, just like she would suck a cock. When she does the `` Ummm ! '' thing while sucking a finger's breadth in her rima oris, I almost `` came '' spontaneously. Tom and I also almost came together ... came close to passing out !

It was maybe another yr or two before Ash being Bi finally went full accelerator.

We were invited to attend a relatively new club opening about two miles from our house. It had a main company construction where people mingled, indulged on the refreshments and checked one another out. It was a Friday night, maybe only a smattering of couples were there, nearly were not very experienced so the level of nervousness was pretty high-pitched 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 couplet off to the side. Turns out it was their first meter at any golf club. Ash walks over to talk to them while I 'm fussy 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 form, looked like pro, and she could almost be Ash 's twin. I 'm not sure why I did n't comment her in the first place. They must have 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 elbow room out edifice '' and spiel ... except with this twist. He only wanted to watch out and would stay outside looking through the window. She only wanted Ash. Leaving me out of the equality. So what does my shy inhibited lovely lady occur up with ? I 'm ordered on the storey laying on my back. Ash and her foxy friend then slowly strip each former in a most delicious way and after watching some really fun natural language swappin, Ash orders her down too, crawls between her legs, Tell me to slide my head up, span it, grinds her soaking kitty-cat into my face and leans down to feast on this woman 's cunt. It was literally `` over the top '' hot ... tinker's damn ! And I 'm thinking ... it 's finally happening !

Outside, a gang 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 creative cunnilingus skills on Ash, who is emitting muffled moans while tonguing and slurping this beautiful brunet. Ash must 've done it right. This woman was groaning and crying and cumming over and over.

I swear there is a different auditory sensation a womanhood makes while being eaten out by another cleaning lady.

Did I get to see it ? ass 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 adult female cum on your sass ? You betcha ! It was one hellava scratch but I was still up for Ash doing More research on vaginas !

I did n't even get to cum that Night. It was n't that crucial. That might sound stupid to some guys but after awhile, after plenty experiences, being portion of a `` white hot erotic scene '' like that night was much more preciously.

tone at it this way ...

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

So where did it go from there ?

fountainhead, Ash never became an fast-growing Bi or lezbo character but she did care to play under the correct circumstances. Unfortunately those consideration never trended towards me being involved. Quite the opposite. As the years passed there were three different duet, all very attractive, that she would often diddle with as a trine. Yes a bally shit trey ! 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 considerably if I was n't around. Yes.. I would hear about it ... eventually.

Her darling experience ? She liked being ordered into a `` 69 '' with a woman, and told to celebrate sucking on her clit while the guy fucked his married woman. That meant he was slamming his dick into her cunt right across Ash 's expression ! I think a cock so close ... and globe slapping her was a big voice of the turn on !

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

Sooo ... Is that the end of the story ? Not exactly. Ash had her own shifty programme for me. Remember, shaft were and always would be her master initiation. And anything that good she always insists on sharing.

But I 'll save that for the next tale !

Until then ... There 's just something about two charwoman in the throe of passion. Allowing amativeness like that will color your whole animation. And as you get one-time, like me ... you will so glad for every one of those memory !

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