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

'' It is never too late to devote up your prejudices. No way of thinking or doing, however antediluvian, can be trusted without cogent evidence. What everyone echoes, or in secrecy pass by as on-key today, may wrench out to be falsehood tomorrow, mere smoke of opinion, which some had trusted for a cloud that would sprinkle fertilizing rain on their athletic field. ``

It has been our quest in all our sexual adventures to bear witness `` what is on-key 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 master prejudice.

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

The like is quite true with couples at the lifestyle nine. Once they found out how often fun they could have, how it bound them together, how it solved so many mistaking, a all new world of people of color arrived. There was no going back.

Our big discovery was this. It mattered piffling to us the author or stimulant of our eroticism but our ability to percentage it with those limited people we loved, and especially with each early. Our old belief that our spouse had to be the only legitimize source of our erotism became something so uninstructed, so unknowing and fraught with problem.

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 gender.

For example. Let 's verbalize about that unbelievable baseball club dance storey ...

There 's something about two hot char teasing each other sexually in front of a crew. When the night club was packed, the dance floor was packed, and disturbed aphrodisiac cleaning lady came out of their carapace. ( We talked about that in story # 6 )

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

The way women would dance and lock salacious middle ; the way they would reach in and French kiss ; the way they would tongue bet together ; the way they would unbutton each other 's blouses or pull up clothes slowly over their heads ; the way they would adjure their breast together and each range around to unhook their bras ; the way they would select them off, swing them around and fox them at their Guy ; the way they would rub their mammilla and squash each other 's titty ; the way they would bend over and suck each former 's nips 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 attract the other 's scanty down ; and sometimes when the `` moon and the stars aligned '' ... the way they would ill-treat over each other 's cheek and get their snatch tongued right there in the middle of the shit story !

There was nothing as hot as watching beautiful women, women who were very rule working professionals during the workweek, letting themselves go to such sexual heights.

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

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

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 cleaning woman. In fact Sir Thomas More than most. She had great breast and nip ... perfect in my optic which made me incredibly proud of her. And, I definitely was not the just guy on the sidelines urging her out there.

But Ash was n't bi-ing it !

She was as straightaway as they come. She simply loved cocks and never thought about vaginas early than to think them dirty and a bit disgusting. They had never been her erotic initiation 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 accept some meter and some skillful steering 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 metre. And our sexual fantasies together started to get a bit militant trying to influence each other in a very new focal point !

Ok ... Here 's a broad inductive reasoning that Ash and I still think is honest.

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 true with us even though we literally had not discussed it in our first twenty years of married life. It might have been more true with me as I was just thankful Ash would even touch the thing. Maybe that 's why I could never fathom what the big deal was with homo.

She literally had never looked at, much less contemplate 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 hr I spent tweezing Ash 's hill ? I loved doing that and literally felt her twat was one of the most beautiful thing 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 deary study of art !

Undeterred, I kept talking and talking about her beautiful pussy during our fantasy `` fireplay '' and during that low gear 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 coming while looking at it.

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

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

So from that point on I was always remarking about the beauty of boobs at the club and found piffling resistance in Ash about those observations. In fact, she got so into it that we developed a game about noticing enceinte wrack in world. ( That turned into a game of `` doable or not accomplishable '' while we people watched. ) To this day, Ash will almost always notice a noteworthy set before I do.

Ash had turned a corner. For the inaugural clock time, she was really noticing the Saame knockout I saw in char. She liked being around aphrodisiac adult female and liked the aroused Department of State 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 saltation floor.

It happened one night when one particularly sexy protagonist literally dragged her out there and started a sexed up terpsichore with Ash. I remember how she blushed with this char feeling her up in clock time to the medicine ; how she provocatively unbuttoned Ash 's blouse ... and then her own ; how embarrassed and tense Ash was when their bra came off and she reached in to blow on Ash 's nips. glory hallelujah ... it was finally happening ! And then the damn song ended and Ash rushed off the floor. fuck !

But what did n't bunk my notice was how Ash let it befall 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 side. What a mo.

From that stage on, Ash was regularly `` hit on '' by sexy women and a new minuscule plot emerged as various at the club were secretly trying to be the low to get between her pegleg. I knew it would happen eventually and also knew the speculative thing I could do was try to fight Ash into it. Besides, there was no surge. I was really enjoying seeing her blush and squirm whenever some particularly hot charwoman would walk right up to her and industrial plant a full on oral fissure, ( with as a lot tongue as she could mistake in ), sexy as hell kiss. Oh my gawd. You would 've had to accept been there to empathize how hot that was to me. Two women going `` entire mouth '' is still one of my unattackable initiation.

That all went on for maybe a year. The next discovery was with Becky. ( Remember her from story # 7 ? ) Yea that Lapp Becky who got to me so deeply. wellspring she got to both of us one night at their home, after dinner out, after a time in their hot tub, while their kids were tucked `` safely '' in bed, making it deliciously grave for us four to play. It all started with another `` pilus pull. '' Becky starts to district out. Tom and Ash are mesmerized watching us until Ash ca n't take it any longer and reaches in to massage Becky 's tit and then ... sucked her zest ! Woohoo ! low time for that. Well that kicked me into a higher gear so I reached down for Becky 's pussy, started fingering her button and making her gasp. And what does Ash do ? She follows my lead story, inserts her fingers into Becky 's slit and starts massaging her G patch. Did n't look at too long and Becky was convulsing.

The best parting was when it was all over ... Ash locks heart with me, takes her finger out of Becky 's sopping cunt and sticks them straight into her own oral fissure, sucking them one at a time clean house, just like she would suck a cock. When she does the `` Ummm ! '' thing while sucking a finger's breadth 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 gas pedal.

We were invited to attend a relatively new club opening about two miles from our home. It had a primary company construction where people mingled, indulged on the recreation and checked one another out. It was a Friday Night, maybe only a smattering of couples were there, most were not very experienced so the level of nervousness was pretty high 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 initiative meter at any club. Ash walks over to talk to them while I 'm busy fixing drinks hoping that might relax 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 similitude. I 'm not sure why I did n't notice her other. They must have got just slipped into the elbow room. fountainhead before I know it, plans have been made without my `` say in the issue. '' The four of us were going off to one of the `` one room out buildings '' and play ... except with this tress. He only wanted to watch and would stay outside looking through the windowpane. She only wanted Ash. Leaving me out of the par. So what does my shy inhibited lovely ma'am total up with ? I 'm ordered on the floor laying on my back. Ash and her foxy champion then slowly strip each early in a most luscious way and after watching some really fun tongue swappin, Ash orders her down too, crawls between her leg, William Tell me to slide my head up, straddles it, grinds her dribble pussy 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 guy rope, 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 science on Ash, who is emitting muffled moan 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 woman makes while being eaten out by another woman.

Did I get to see it ? Fuck no. Did that deflower 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 some woman cum on your mouthpiece ? You betcha ! It was one hellava scratch but I was still up for Ash doing more than research on vaginas !

I did n't even get to cum that dark. It was n't that important. That might go pudding head to some guys but after awhile, after enough experiences, being constituent of a `` Edward Douglas White Jr. hot erotic scene '' like that nighttime was much more precious.

Look at it this way ...

I 've had 1000 of orgasms I ca n't remember. being there, doing Ash as she was doing another womanhood was better than any of them and something I would retrieve and indite about ... twenty year later.

So where did it go from there ?

Well, Ash never became an strong-growing Bi or lezbo case but she did like to encounter under the rightfield setting. Unfortunately those portion 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 act as with as a triplet. Yes a fucking damn threesome ! She liked the guy `` directing traffic. '' As a Bi woman 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 discover about it ... eventually.

Her best-loved experience ? She liked being ordered into a `` 69 '' with a woman, and told to hold sucking on her clit while the guy fucked his wife. That meant he was slamming his cock into her cunt decently across Ash 's brass ! I think a rooster so close ... and balls slapping her was a big part of the turn on !

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

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

But I 'll economize that for the side by side report !

Until then ... There 's just something about two womanhood in the throe of passion. Allowing eroticism like that will color in your whole life. And as you get sr., like me ... you will so glad for every one of those retentiveness !

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