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

'' It is never too belatedly to return up your prejudices. No way of thinking or doing, however ancient, can be trusted without proof. What everyone echoes, or in quiet notch by as genuine today, may turn out to be falsehood tomorrow, mere smoke of thought, which some had trusted for a swarm that would patter fertilizing rain on their fields. ``

It has been our pursuit in all our sexual dangerous undertaking to prove `` what is true and what is bare tradition. '' Hence, our Chosen byname `` Truth vs Tradition. ``

Almost everything we discovered has seemed 180 degree out of belt with our original prejudice.

We have come to think eroticism to be tidy and not normally destructive, wholesome and necessary to a balanced mental commonwealth, and not something to be feared or resisted. In fact, eroticism may be the single most playful and enjoyable emotion in life-time. Living life-time without it is like settling for a Negro and white world versus one of colouration. Are you old enough to remember 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 live, there was no going back.

The Sami is quite dead on target with pair at the lifestyle clubhouse. Once they found out how much fun they could have, how it bound them together, how it solved so many misunderstandings, a whole new earth of semblance arrived. There was no going back.

Our big discovery was this. It mattered niggling to us the source or stimulant of our eroticism but our ability to percentage it with those particular the great unwashed we loved, and especially with each former. Our old impression that our spouse had to be the alone legitimate reservoir of our amativeness became something so naive, so unknowing and pregnant with problems.

The assumption that multiple seed of amorousness can be safely enjoyed is no more genuine than when we discovered how easily it can be experienced with either grammatical gender.

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

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

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

The way adult female would dance and lock away lustful eyes ; the way they would reach in and Daniel Chester French kiss ; the way they would tongue play together ; the way they would unbutton each early 's blouses or force dresses slowly over their read/write head ; the way they would press their bosom together and each reach around to unhook their bras ; the way they would take them off, swing them around and cast them at their guys ; the way they would rub their mammilla and squeeze each other 's mammilla ; the way they would flex over and suck each other 's shot until they were hard, long and shiny ; the way they would do all of this moving to the medicine as each would squat and provocatively pull the other 's panty down ; and sometimes when the `` moon and the whizz aligned '' ... the way they would abuse over each former 's face and get their pussy tongued right there in the middle of the damn floor !

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

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 loudness of seeing women acting like men. All lustful. 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 woman out on that saltation storey.

I was no exception. 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 Sir Thomas More than nigh. She had nifty tit and nips ... perfective in my center which made me incredibly proud of her. And, I definitely was not the only guy on the sideline urging her out there.

But Ash was n't bi-ing it !

She was as direct as they come. She simply loved peter and never thought about vaginas former than to suppose them soil 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 intellect 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 translation. And I was just the guy to do it !

However Ash was onto my direction !

My little lovely lady was pretty sexually savvy by that time. And our intimate fantasies together started to become a bit private-enterprise trying to influence each early in a very new commission !

Ok ... Here 's a panoptic generalization that Ash and I still think is rightful.

girlfriend tend to call back vaginas and guys tend to mean penises are ugly. Both wonder what the early sees in them.

That notion was quite true with us even though we literally had not discussed it in our first twenty dollar bill year of married spirit. It might deliver been more than true with me as I was just grateful Ash would even touch the thing. Maybe that 's why I could never fathom what the big sight was with gays.

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

That 's the mentality we came from.

Remember me telling you about all the minute I spent tweezing Ash 's mound ? I loved doing that and literally felt her pussy was one of the most beautiful things in life. When I told her that, she could n't come to, thought I was nuts, or was just making it up. I was n't. Her vagina was my favored piece of work of art !

Undeterred, I kept talking and talking about her beautiful snatch during our fantasy `` fireplay '' and during that first twelvemonth small changes in her attitude did come out. 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 screw what triggered that ! Turned out she thought the women in the clip were just so beautiful ... And especially their breasts.

holy place cow ! Ash was into boob ! hoot. Now that was something we could form with.

So from that point on I was always remarking about the beauty of booby at the club and found piffling resistance in Ash about those reflection. In fact, she got so into it that we developed a game about noticing not bad racks in world. ( That turned into a secret plan 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 quoin. For the starting time time, she was really noticing the Saami beauty I saw in womanhood. 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 month and my shy piffling Ash was out there on the dancing flooring.

It happened one night when one particularly sexy friend literally dragged her out there and started a sexed up dancing with Ash. I remember how she blushed with this woman feeling her up in time to the music ; how she provocatively unbuttoned Ash 's blouse ... and then her own ; how humiliated and tense Ash was when their bandeau came off and she reached in to suck on Ash 's Jap. Glory hallelujah ... it was finally happening ! And then the damn Song ended and Ash rushed off the floor. Fuck !

But what did n't lam my notice was how Ash let it happen in front of a crowd of gawkers. She had to deliver enjoyed it because she was literally panting with excitement when she came to my slope. What a here and now.

From that point on, Ash was regularly `` hit on '' by aphrodisiacal women and a new petty game emerged as several at the order were secretly trying to be the commencement to get between her legs. I knew it would materialize eventually and also knew the risky thing I could do was try to agitate Ash into it. Besides, there was no surge. I was really enjoying seeing her bloom and squirm whenever some particularly hot cleaning lady would take the air right up to her and works a full on mouth, ( with as a good deal tongue as she could slip in ), sexy as blaze candy kiss. Oh my gawd. You would 've had to feature been there to understand how hot that was to me. Two women going `` fully mouthpiece '' is still one of my strongest initiation.

That all went on for maybe a year. The next 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 home, after dinner out, after a time in their hot tub, while their kids were tucked `` safely '' in bed, making it deliciously grievous for us four to wreak. It all started with another `` tomentum twist. '' 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 bosom and then ... sucked her nips ! Woohoo ! First sentence for that. Well that kicked me into a eminent cogwheel so I reached down for Becky 's pussy, started fingering her button and making her gasp. And what does Ash do ? She follows my Pb, inserts her finger's breadth into Becky 's slit and starts massaging her G spot. Did n't use up too long and Becky was convulsing.

The intimately part was when it was all over ... Ash locks eyes with me, takes her fingers out of Becky 's sopping pussy and sticks them straight into her own mouth, sucking them one at a metre houseclean, just like she would suck a putz. When she does the `` Ummm ! '' matter while sucking a finger 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 phase of the moon accelerator pedal.

We were invited to attend a relatively new club opening about two miles from our home base. It had a main company building where multitude mingled, indulged on the refreshment and checked one another out. It was a Friday night, maybe only a fistful of match were there, almost were not very experienced so the level of jumpiness was pretty high in the room and adding to that problem was way too many unity attending. Ash was n't into it and we were thinking of leaving except for this one couple off to the slope. Turns out it was their first metre at any social club. Ash walks over to talk 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 shape, looked like master, and she could almost be Ash 's twin. I 'm not trusted why I did n't notice her earlier. They must have just slipped into the way. fountainhead 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 edifice '' and play ... except with this twist. He only wanted to look on and would detain outside looking through the window. She only wanted Ash. Leaving me out of the equation. So what does my shy inhibited lovely gentlewoman number up with ? I 'm ordered on the floor laying on my back. Ash and her foxy acquaintance then slowly strip each other in a most delightful way and after watching some really fun clapper swappin, Ash orders her down too, crawls between her legs, tells me to slide my head up, straddles it, grinds her dribble pussy into my look and leans down to junket on this woman 's slit. It was literally `` over the top '' hot ... Damn ! And I 'm thinking ... it 's finally happening !

Outside, a crew of guy wire, including the husband, 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 moans while tonguing and slurping this beautiful brunette. Ash must 've done it right. This cleaning lady was groaning and crying and cumming over and over.

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

Did I get to see it ? Fuck no. Did that ruin it for me ? Fuck no. Was it finally the milepost 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 oral fissure ? You betcha ! It was one hellava start but I was still up for Ash doing to a greater extent research on vaginas !

I did n't even get to cum that night. It was n't that authoritative. That might sound pudding head to some guys but after awhile, after sufficiency experiences, being office of a `` Andrew Dickson White hot erotic scene '' like that dark was much more precious.

feeling at it this way ...

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

So where did it go from there ?

Well, Ash never became an aggressive Bi or lezbo eccentric but she did care to play under the right luck. Unfortunately those circumstances never trended towards me being involved. Quite the opposite. As the geezerhood passed there were three unlike couples, all very attractive, that she would often play with as a threesome. Yes a sleep with 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 woman. And I suspect that worked best if I was n't around. Yes.. I would discover about it ... eventually.

Her ducky experience ? She liked being ordered into a `` 69 '' with a cleaning lady, and told to prevent sucking on her clit while the guy fucked his wife. That meant he was slamming his peter into her cunt rightfulness across Ash 's facial expression ! I think a cock so close ... and balls slapping her was a big constituent 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 story.

Sooo ... Is that the end of the story ? Not exactly. Ash had her own roundabout plans for me. Remember, tool were and always would be her elementary gun trigger. And anything that good she always insists on sharing.

But I 'll save that for the next narrative !

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

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