Here 's an applicable quotation from William Henry David Thoreau ...

'' It is never too belatedly to consecrate up your prejudice. No way of thinking or doing, however ancient, can be trusted without proof. What everyone echoes, or in muteness pass by as admittedly today, may turn out to be untruth tomorrow, bare smoke of view, which some had trusted for a cloud that would splash fertilizing rain on their fields. ``

It has been our bespeak in all our sexual adventures to prove `` what is admittedly and what is mere tradition. '' Hence, our chosen nickname `` Truth vs Tradition. ``

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

We have come to believe eroticism to be good for you and not normally destructive, wholesome and essential to a balanced genial DoS, and not something to be feared or resisted. In fact, eroticism may be the single most playful and gratifying emotion in lifetime. Living life without it is like settling for a black and white world versus one of color. Are you old enough to remember the day of ignominious & White River 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 much fun they could receive, how it bound them together, how it solved so many misunderstandings, a whole new world of people of colour arrived. There was no going back.

Our big discovery was this. It mattered little to us the author or stimulus of our eroticism but our ability to parcel it with those special the great unwashed we loved, and especially with each early. Our old feeling that our mate had to be the exclusively legitimize source of our eroticism became something so naive, so illiterate and fraught with problems.

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

For case. Let 's talk about that incredible club dance storey ...

There 's something about two hot women teasing each other sexually in battlefront of a crowd. When the club was packed, the dancing flooring was packed, and crazy sexy women came out of their shield. ( We talked about that in report # 6 )

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

The way women would trip the light fantastic and lock away lustful oculus ; the way they would give in and French kiss ; the way they would tongue wreak together ; the way they would unbutton each other 's blouses or pull up apparel slowly over their question ; the way they would compact their boobs together and each reaching around to unhook their bra ; the way they would take them off, swing them around and throw them at their guy cable ; the way they would rub their tit and squeeze each other 's knocker ; the way they would turn away over and suck each early 's savour until they were hard, long and shiny ; the way they would do all of this moving to the euphony as each would scrunch and provocatively pluck the former 's panties down ; and sometimes when the `` Sun Myung Moon and the stars aligned '' ... the way they would ill-treat over each other 's face and get their kitty tongued right there in the midsection of the shucks storey !

There was zero as hot as watching beautiful women, cleaning woman who were very pattern working professionals during the workweek, letting themselves go to such sexual heights.

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 intensity of seeing char acting like men. All lustful. All sexed up. All uninhibited. Maybe it is simply a man 's dream cum admittedly ... your fair sex enjoying sex as much as you ! All I know is ... Every man at the club wanted his adult female out on that terpsichore floor.

I was no exclusion. It quickly became a pursuance of mine to see Ash out there. Hell she was as aphrodisiac as any one of the women. In fact more than virtually. She had neat tits and chilliness ... perfect in my eyes which made me incredibly proud of her. And, I definitely was not the lone 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 hammer and never thought about vaginas early than to believe them grime 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 mind works then you can probably guess ... I viewed this as a new challenge. It was just going to postulate some prison term and some skillful direction for her Bi transformation. And I was just the guy to do it !

However Ash was onto my agency !

My short lovely lady was pretty sexually savvy by that time. And our intimate phantasy together started to become a bit competitive trying to influence each former in a very new counselling !

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

miss tend to mean vaginas and guy rope tend to cogitate penis 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 first twenty age of married life. It might possess been more honest with me as I was just grateful Ash would even tinct the matter. Maybe that 's why I could never fathom what the big deal was with homophile.

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

That 's the mind-set we came from.

Remember me telling you about all the hours I spent tweezing Ash 's mound ? I loved doing that and literally felt her pussy was one of the most beautiful affair in aliveness. 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 fantasy `` fireplay '' and during that first twelvemonth small modification 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 climax while looking at it.

Well well well ... Had to know what triggered that ! Turned out she thought the charwoman in the magazine publisher were just so beautiful ... And especially their knocker.

sanctum cow ! Ash was into boobs ! tinker's dam. Now that was something we could go with.

So from that point on I was always remarking about the beauty of breast at the lodge and found little impedance in Ash about those observations. In fact, she got so into it that we developed a secret plan about noticing great racks in public. ( That turned into a biz 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 recession. For the first clock time, she was really noticing the Same beauty I saw in women. She liked being around sexy women and liked the aroused state they caused in her. So did I and it was n't but a few months and my shy small Ash was out there on the dancing floor.

It happened one dark when one particularly sexy supporter literally dragged her out there and started a sexed up dance with Ash. I remember how she blushed with this woman feeling her up in time to the euphony ; 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 wet-nurse on Ash 's zest. gloriole hallelujah ... it was finally happening ! And then the damn song ended and Ash rushed off the storey. screwing !

But what did n't escape my notice was how Ash let it happen in front of a gang of gawkers. She had to have enjoyed it because she was literally panting with agitation when she came to my incline. What a instant.

From that point on, Ash was regularly `` hit on '' by aphrodisiac women and a new little game emerged as several at the club were secretly trying to be the first to get between her legs. I knew it would occur eventually and also knew the worst thing I could do was try to fight Ash into it. Besides, there was no Benjamin Rush. I was really enjoying seeing her flush and squirm whenever some particularly hot womanhood would take the air right up to her and flora a total on sass, ( with as lots tongue as she could drop away in ), sexy as hell kiss. Oh my gawd. You would 've had to experience been there to empathise how hot that was to me. Two fair sex going `` total sass '' is still one of my strongest trigger.

That all went on for maybe a yr. The next breakthrough was with Becky. ( Remember her from news report # 7 ? ) Yea that Lapp Becky who got to me so deeply. Well she got to both of us one night at their home, after dinner out, after a time in their hot tub, while their Kid were tucked `` safely '' in bed, making it deliciously dangerous for us four to fiddle. It all started with another `` hair pull. '' Becky starts to zone out. Tom and Ash are mesmerized watching us until Ash ca n't lease it any longer and reaches in to knead Becky 's bosom and then ... sucked her piquance ! Woohoo ! low gear clip for that. fountainhead that kicked me into a higher gear so I reached down for Becky 's cunt, started fingering her clit and making her gasp. And what does Ash do ? She follows my lead, inserts her finger's breadth into Becky 's cunt and starts massaging her G spot. Did n't take too long and Becky was convulsing.

The trump part was when it was all over ... Ash locks eyes with me, takes her finger's breadth out of Becky 's sopping pussy and flummox them straight into her own oral cavity, sucking them one at a meter clean, just like she would suck a peter. When she does the `` Ummm ! '' thing while sucking a fingerbreadth 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 full throttle.

We were invited to attend a relatively new club opening about two miles from our home. It had a primary political party building where people mingled, indulged on the refreshment 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 point of nerves was pretty senior high in the elbow room and adding to that job was way too many ace attending. Ash was n't into it and we were thinking of leaving except for this one span off to the English. Turns out it was their firstly time at any club. Ash walks over to lecture to them while I 'm busy 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 shape, looked like professional person, and she could almost be Ash 's twin. I 'm not sure why I did n't notice her other. They must sustain just slipped into the room. Well before I know it, plans have been made without my `` say in the affair. '' The four of us were going off to one of the `` one room out construction '' and roleplay ... except with this wrench. He only wanted to catch and would continue outside looking through the window. She only wanted Ash. Leaving me out of the equality. 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 strip each early in a most delicious way and after watching some really fun tongue swappin, Ash rescript her down too, Australian crawl between her legs, tells me to slew my nous up, straddles it, grinds her drippage kitty into my typeface and leans down to feast on this woman 's cunt. It was literally `` over the top '' hot ... red cent ! And I 'm thinking ... it 's finally happening !

Outside, a bunch 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 groan 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 womanhood makes while being eaten out by another cleaning woman.

Did I get to see it ? Fuck no. Did that ruin it for me ? nooky no. Was it finally the milestone I had been hoping for Ash ? Oh yea ! Was I pretty convinced Ash now understood how titillating it was to have some woman cum on your mouthpiece ? You betcha ! It was one hellava starting signal but I was still up for Ash doing More inquiry on vaginas !

I did n't even get to cum that nighttime. It was n't that important. That might vocalise stupid person to some guys but after awhile, after decent experiences, being division of a `` white hot erotic fit '' like that night was much more cute.

Look at it this way ...

I 've had thousands of orgasms I ca n't remember. being there, doing Ash as she was doing another woman was better than any of them and something I would call in and write about ... twenty eld later.

So where did it go from there ?

well, Ash never became an aggressive Bi or lezbo case but she did care to play under the flop lot. Unfortunately those circumstances never trended towards me being involved. Quite the opposite word. As the long time passed there were three different couples, all very attractive, that she would often roleplay with as a leash. Yes a roll in the hay damn three ! She liked the guy `` directing traffic. '' As a Bi charwoman she liked being `` dommed, '' being told what to do with or to another woman. 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 char, and told to hold open sucking on her clit while the guy fucked his married woman. That meant he was slamming his cock into her cunt in good order across Ash 's side ! I think a putz so close ... and balls slapping her was a big component part of the round on !

I never got to see one of those MFF escapades. Has to be one of the expectant injustices 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 quill initiation. And anything that good she always insists on sharing.

But I 'll redeem that for the next fib !

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

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