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Davey’s Birthday

This past week Davey had a birthday, and besides the usual taking him out to dinner and giving him a couple of gifts and a card, I participated in something he put together - a “reverse” gang bang. I don’t know that “reverse” is truly accurate, it’s a gang bang, but merely one where the women outnumber the man. He invited myself, S. and a new woman he’s been seeing who we’ll call Raven. This brings the number up to three, which is more than last year’s threesome S. and I gave him for his birthday. I wonder if next year will bring the number up to four women. *grin* Of course, leading up to this I kept saying to Davey that I had no idea what he was going to do with three of us at once. Certainly, he wanted us taking turns blowing him. And he wanted to fuck each of us. But how do you rev up and keep warm three women at once?

At some point on Friday night either MasterDoc or S. came up with an idea - MasterDoc could be fluff boy! He would warm us up and keep us warm for Davey. It turned out to be a brilliant idea, especially since I react far more to kink than vanilla sex these days. MasterDoc gave me a flogging to start the whole thing off. Soon, the ladies were in bed with Davey, taking turns going down on him. Now, he hadn’t had any luck finding a female condom (believe me, he searched all the local stores on Sunday morning) so it looked like he was going to end up only being able to fuck me up the ass. (He didn’t seem THAT disappointed.) But while we were getting things going, somehow the idea of the avanti condom came up - it’s a male condom made of the same polyurethane as the female condom - ergo, it does not break down when it comes in contact with oil. Amazingly, S. had one at her place. Hooray! Davey would get his wish to fuck all three of us after all.

There was a rotating parade of women for Davey: going down on him, licking his neck (where he’s so sensitive), licking his balls, caressing him. He was in heaven. Raven rode him for a while. Next he took a turn fucking me. (MasterDoc had warmed me up with a little bit of flogging and oral sex - yay!) We had to make the round with me count as we only had one polyurethane condom. (BTW, my vagina should be latex-ready again at this point.) Davey gets really excited at sex with me and he had a great orgasm.

We took a break, MasterDoc and I went out to get dinner while the other three played around from what I understand. After dinner, it was time for round two and Davey fucked S. this time. She squirted a river (when doesn’t she squirt a river) and bathed his balls in her come. He got cleaned up after and Raven rode him again (that girl has energetic thighs!) MasterDoc headed out early. S. and I got to chatting while Davey fooled around with Raven, so she and I went into the living room to leave them alone. From what I hear he had a good time. (There was loads of new relationship energy going on between those two.) Davey slept like a log last night and had a hard time getting up in the morning. We ladies succeed in what we should have done for him - we exhausted him. He is a very happy man.

Gangbang - Almost

I got contacted on Fetlife by someone who hosts swingers parties in the area. I passed him on to MasterDoc and we ended up going to one of his parties last night. It was a gangbang themed party, with a superbowl theme. I’m not a football fan, so I didn’t get all the football references thrown around last night. But I didn’t worry about that and just focused on letting MasterDoc know who I wanted drafted for my “team.”  (The other ladies chose their teams themselves. As a sub, my Dom chose mine.) There was only one guy who piqued my interest right away - and it was his Irish accent that got me. (The Irish looks get me too.) I pointed him out to MasterDoc and MasterDoc was kind enough to draft him first for my team. The rest were up to MasterDoc. A few guys there I really didn’t want to have sex with, as MasterDoc would say I’m a fussy slut. But some of the other women there fucked them, and I do think it’s nice that pretty much anyone can get laid - there’s always a slutty woman out there who isn’t as picky as I am. (And geez, goodness knows I’m not THAT picky or I wouldn’t be a huge slut!) It can be hard to tell what I go for, as it’s not entirely looks based - and I tend to go for really average-looking guys over pretty boys anyway. But my comfort level around someone plays a big part. Initially I wasn’t into the host, but he seemed really nice and I would have fucked him if I had gotten the chance. What are my preferences? Mostly 25-45, slim (or at least not flabby, which is rich coming from me as I’m Ms. flab), nice sized cock. I mostly go for Irish/English types but Hispanic men can turn my head as well, and since meeting Saajan several years ago some Indian guys do it for me. Of course types are only a guideline as MasterDoc doesn’t fit this description at all but I totally lust after him! (Except the nice sized cock part, he definitely has that. And while he’s chubby he’s not flabby.) So while someone who’s my “type” might get my attention right away, other guys totally have a chance if they seem nice and I feel comfortable around them.

So the women chose their teams and then got to choose their rooms. The bdsm room got taken before we had a chance so we got the exhibitionists’ room. (Still fitting. This location, by the way, was a swing club we go to regularly.) We went to our respective rooms with our “teams” and got started. My collar was on by this time so I submitted to whatever MasterDoc wanted to do. He had me suck his cock while the guys got naked. He let the cute Irish guy stroke my body and my tits while I sucked cock. I got MasterDoc’s cock hard and ready. He kept asking me if I was ready to be fucked, and he could tell that I was a little “off” and not quite feeling it. I felt nervous. I sometimes get stessed over getting wet and aroused, which of course keeps me from getting wet and aroused! Some lube and my nea helped with that (MasterDoc even let me come from it). I played with myself in front of the guys. I still felt nervous, but I started to get aroused. MasterDoc kept asking me if I’m ready to get fucked. And I have to say that sometimes it gets to be too much when he asks over and over again. I wonder if the frustration shows in my voice when I get tired of saying, “Yes, Sir, I want to get fucked,” for the millionth time. (In my head it’s like, “Get on with it already! You’re starting to turn me off!” Yes, I politely let him know about this. The repetition gets to me.) He put a clothes pin on my nipple and I started to wonder about the guys sitting on the bed across from us. Were they bored? Did the BDSM aspect turn them off or simply bore them? They were being totally ignored. Eventually, they left.

MasterDoc fucked me, and after that the Irish guy fucked me. And he pounded me but good. I had such strong orgasms and his cock kept pushing back in when my muscles pushed him out. Rowr. I really would like to fuck him again. Hopefully we’ll cross paths again sometime. MasterDoc fucked me again when we were alone. And then the Irish guy was back and he fucked me again. So far I was having a great night, but I was getting a little impatient to get gangbanged. After all, I had set my hopes on this being the night when I finally got gangbanged. I told MasterDoc beforehand that I’d like to do eight guys. In the end, I did much less than that.

We ended up moving to another room and he had me warm myself up there, ass in the air, nea on my clit. He got another guy to fuck me and this guy wanted to see my face as he fucked me. I really wasn’t into this guy so I kept my eyes closed pretty much the entire time. Unfortunately he wasn’t a great fuck and there was no way I was going to come from him. I begged off, saying I needed a break. (”Needing a break” is an easy way of getting rid of someone who isn’t doing a good job. Although I must say sometimes I do just need a break!) The Irish guy reappeared and played with my body some more. MasterDoc invited another guy to go down on me and he licked at my pussy for a while. (The guy who was a mediocre fuck went down on me too.) I didn’t fuck that guy but another guy came along and he fucked me. It was good and he’d be in this rhythm and I’d be so close to coming - but then he’d suddenly change rhythm. Argh! I didn’t have my collar on so I voiced this little issue. In the end I didn’t come from him fucking me. He fingered me after and I came, but then he went at it too hard and I had to beg him to stop as it hurt. He stopped and apologized.

We got dressed and packed to leave. The Irish guy said a warm goodbye (and he kept saying I’m so pretty, what girl doesn’t want to hear that?). We had spent some time talking to the cute bartender as usual and said goodbye to her as well (I just friended her on fetlife). It was getting late and MasterDoc had been up since 4 a.m. I willingly left with him because I understood he was tired, but I had hoped to get more cock last night. While I love the safety of having MasterDoc with me, I do sometimes miss the wild abandon with which I can get myself fucked. Had I been there alone I would have gotten fucked by a ton of guys. But then I would have missed MasterDoc and I wouldn’t have his careful eye watching out for me. So I’m not really complaining. I love having MasterDoc there.

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Gangbang

This is a long post, but I promise that hot stuff happens.

I had ups and downs this weekend. I’m premenstrual so I’m prone to a bit of depression. On Friday I had the thought that I must be really fucked up and dysfunctional to choose to be the submissive in a relationship. I mean, I choose to in a position where I always feel lesser. I don’t know, I haven’t resolved my thoughts about this but it leaves me wondering about myself. None of us want to think of ourselves as dysfunctional, but I do have a history of dysfunction. Is this a manifestation of dysfunction? Or am I a liberated woman, enjoying her alternative sexuality?

So that caused any play between me and MasterDoc to be cut short on Friday as I wasn’t in the right headspace. The next day I felt a little better, and we fooled around - he giving me a lot of attention including oral sex. It’s amazing what orgasms can do for my mood. I cheered up considerably. He said that next time I’m in a funk he’ll probably press on with the beating and orgasms and I’ll feel better in five minutes. *grin*  Thing is, he’s probably right.

Thankfully I cheered up, because our Saturday night plans were to go to a gangbang party with S.  Was I finally going to get the gangbang that MasterDoc continually promised? Rowr. I was hopeful. The main focus was getting S. gangbanged so I knew that I’d spend some time just hanging out, but that if I was patient I would likely get my own turn. Poor S. was really nervous, and I was feeling more than a little socially awkward as well. I find the most difficult part of going to a party like this is the social aspect - I have no trouble getting naked and fooling around. (Again, I wonder just how dysfunctional that is.) We kept close to MasterDoc as would keep an eye on our safety. We arrived at the hotel suite just as the rules were being reviewed.

Now most of them were good rules - condoms always, no double dipping (i.e., change condoms between women), wash your hands after playing with one woman before going to another, clean up your condoms and throw them in the trash - but there was one I, as a sexually educated woman, had a BIG problem with. The hostess said that if a condom slips off while you’re pulling out, you need to “go fishing.” Now, certainly, if a condom slips off you don’t leave it inside the woman. But hell, it wouldn’t happen if you just held onto the base of the condom as you pulled out. Simple. Something I would have thought everyone would know. But alas, this is not the case. I’m used to mostly playing with people who are pretty knowledgeable about safer sex, so this really threw me off. I talked to the hostess and pointed out (vehemently) that a condom slipping off isn’t safer sex for the woman. A condom left inside a woman can leak. The sex act is probably still pretty safe for the man but it’s definitely not for the woman. The hostess just shrugged it off but damn, I wanted to pound into her head that if she’s hosting parties like this she sure as hell should know something so basic! It made me a little nervous about playing but I figured that MasterDoc would keep an eye on things and not everyone there was necessarily as stupid as the hostess.

So there were several women and a bunch more men. Pretty quickly there were women on the beds being fucked. MasterDoc took his time getting us started. He had me get naked and S. and I took turns sucking his cock. I had my collar on by this time and it’s interesting explaining to non D/s people what the collar means. “You ask him for permission to play with me.” Takes a little bit of getting used to for people who aren’t up on the protocols of BDSM. I sat on a bed while MasterDoc and a friend of S.’s (Fuzzy he’s called, for reasons which are obvious when he takes off his clothes) got S. started. She sucked on Fuzzy’s cock and MasterDoc slid off her panties, giving her a bit of a spank as well. He got her laying over the bed so that he could spank and finger her a bit. He lined up someone to fuck her. She came a bunch of times and it’s fun watching her come because she comes so hard. I was content to sit back and watch, although I had to practically beat off the men with a stick.

Now one thing I want to point out here, because porn leads us to think that real life is something it’s not - everyone there was pretty damn average. There were a few good looking guys, but the majority were average people. The women were mostly chubby or fat, and even the thinner ones had pot bellies. No one was perfect, no one looked like a model or a porn star. Real life happens with a variety of people. The ages of the participants ran the gamut as well. So for anyone who’s eager to go to a party like this, but you’re worried that you’ll be the fattest one there (or the oldest one there) - don’t. I felt positively svelte next to some of the women there. And yet every woman was in great demand. Being sexy doesn’t necessarily have to do with being thin or beautiful. (I think being a slut counts for much more.)

So I got to see S. get fucked, by a guy I don’t think she ever saw. I know from experience that’s one of those things you think, “Gee, I should be upset this guy was a total stranger I will never know.” But then you think, “Man, that’s hot!” S. had a ton of orgasms before MasterDoc and Fuzzy would give her a break. MasterDoc then turned to me and decided to get me started. Rowr. He fingered me, and soon I was begging for permission to orgasm and after just holding off a little, he let me. We drew a small crowd sometime during all this. He gave permission to a couple of guys to touch me and I felt hands stroking my body. I cuddled up to MasterDoc and let these men touch me. It mostly felt good although one unknowledgeable guy poked at my asshole without lube. Luckily he didn’t try to actually finger it. MasterDoc let some of the guys play with my pussy and alas, they didn’t quite know what they were doing. Luckily MasterDoc intervened and gave me another orgasm. He lined up a guy to fuck me, but unfortunately by the time a condom was found he had lost his erection. I wouldn’t get fucked until a bit later.

We all took a break. MasterDoc had asked S. a few times where she was and if she was okay while he fooled around with me. He takes his job of looking out for us seriously. We all went into the sitting room (it was a suite with two bedrooms on either side of a sitting room with a small kitchenette) and had a little wine and cheese and crackers. I looked around for a seat and eventually one was found for me. MasterDoc ended up on the other side of the room when another chair opened up. I spoke with a nice African-American guy and while I don’t tend to go for black guys, the key thing for me when looking for someone to play with is that they are nice and I feel safe with them - he met those two criteria. When MasterDoc beckoned me over, I made a point of mentioning my interest to him. Soon the sofa cleared off and S. took a seat, the black guy joined us, very friendly. After talking for a while, MasterDoc wondered if I could be fucked bent over the chair and I took the position. He had the nice black guy stand behind me to see if it could work. I pointed out that my pelvis was tilted downward. So MasterDoc had S. go check out the bedrooms to see if there was a spare bed. There was and we all hastily went into the bedroom to seize it.

The nice guy followed us, and there was already a crowd assembled in the bedroom. (There were two beds in this room, and something was going on in the next bed.) MasterDoc had me get out the magic wand and he used it on S. He got her worked up, but she was a little irritated from using Nair earlier so she did not come. She seemed pretty happy nonetheless. After her turn, he had me get on the bed. The nice guy got invited to go down on me, which felt pretty damn good. After a bit, he asked if he could use fingers too (see, nice guy asks before doing!) and he did. Rowr. He was told he could fuck me and so he did. I begged to be allowed to come and MasterDoc was very generous. I made such a racket I’m surprised they didn’t ask me to quiet down.  After he fucked me, MasterDoc gave S. a turn, and the same nice guy fucked her as well. This time, the hostess did come in to ask us to quiet down. S. is good about being quiet, much better than I am.

After she squirted a river (thankfully she brings pads along) I got my turn again. This time the guy fucked me from behind. I came hard again and my muscles pushed him out. He commented on how tight I get when I come and MasterDoc joked about the “auto eject” feature. I moaned into the bed, I felt so lucky having so many orgasms. How could a girl not be happy having that many orgasms? He fucked me for a while, fingered me a bit and then MasterDoc decided to fuck me as well. I asked if I could get on my back and he had me do so. He fucked me for a while, I came some more and my depressed mood of the night before was completely forgotten.

When it was time to go we had to peel S. away from our new friend, she was making out with him and stroking his cock. We packed up and I thanked our new friend for a good time. My instincts about him were right.

We were all starving so we went to a diner afterwards, and sleepily had a meal. That night, I slept pretty soundly until MasterDoc got me up - his other girlfriend was coming over with a friends’ daughter so we had to de-sexify the apartment before they got there. Toys sitting in the living room, porn, the sybian all had to be hidden in MasterDoc’s bedroom. And so ended my weekend.

Gang Bang

So this weekend was the gang bang. I’m sure readers are waiting to hear the steamy details. But first I want to thank Davey for a lovely weekend - we went out to dinner at a pricey restaurant (where the food is fantastic), he organized the gang bang (with the kind assistance of MasterDoc) and then treated me to Sunday brunch (and filled my car with gas and paid for a car wash). I’m very lucky to have him. Oh and he got me a hitachi magic wand for my birthday. Whoo hoo! I want to thank MasterDoc for helping so much with organizing the gang bang, finding a place where we could have it (at the home of one of his girlfriends/subs) and getting things moving during the gang bang, and the orgasms, can’t forget the orgasms.

S. is the only girlfriend of MasterDoc’s that I hadn’t met and she kindly agreed to host the party at her place. I’m so glad to have met her now as I feel like I’ve met a kindred spirit. We had the best time talking for a long while after the guests had left. Davey could barely get a word in edgewise. One of the perks of being poly is meeting other people you click with, who you wouldn’t have met otherwise.

Davey and I arrived at the same time as Saajan. MasterDoc was already there. The group of us (including S.) talked and those who hadn’t met before got acquainted. MasterDoc took out my new magic wand and plugged it in, teasing me through my jeans. Eventually we all moved into the bedroom and I got naked. (Davey went and invited S. to come watch shortly after we got started in the bedroom. I’m glad she wasn’t left out, and goodness knows I don’t mind an audience.) MasterDoc had to keep reminding himself that he wasn’t in dom mode, but his dom-ness came in handy to get things moving. I hadn’t seen Saajan in a few months and it was good to spend naked time with him again. Between the magic wand and the three lovely penises I had plenty to keep me busy and I squirted a bit when I came.

N. showed up once everything had gotten started and he jumped in pretty quickly. (I really missed D.S.’s presence. I would have loved to have him there instead of N.) And so I had four guys taking turns fucking me, with the magic wand filling in in between. S. lent us her g-spot attachment for the magic wand and I was happy to test-drive it. (I want one for Christmas now.) The gang bang might have been a little bit better without the magic wand, however, as it provides so much stimulation that it’s a noticeable difference when you switch to real, live, non-vibrating penis.

All the fucking kinda blurs together and I couldn’t tell you who went when other than the fact that MasterDoc got everything started. I was on my knees, head down on the bed moaning. I was on my back, legs up in the air, a penis in each hand as someone else fucked me. It was a lot of fun and luckily everyone involved is comfortable with laughter during sex. There were a lot of jokes cracked but the down side to that was the way my vaginal muscles would push whoever out when I laughed.

Soon Saajan had to head to work, MasterDoc had a date with yet another girlfriend, and N. gave me a birthday present before bidding us farewell. As I said before, Davey and I ended up hanging out much longer with S., nibbling on the snacks we brought and just talking about anything and everything. It was a fun day, and yes indeed, I realize that I could take more than four guys at a time in the future. *grin*

Gang Bang

I’m a very lucky girl. I have a wonderful boyfriend who loves me very much and wants to see me enjoy myself. Davey is working on arranging a gang bang for my birthday. Yay! While gang bangs have not really featured in my fantasy life, I think it would be fun to have one with a bunch of guys I’m comfortable with. I expressed this to Davey and he decided to arrange one for me.

There’s only five guys on the guest list: Davey, MasterDoc, D.S. and my friends with benefits Saajan and T.M. I figure if two or more guys can’t make it then maybe I’ll call in the “B list” and invite N. (Yup, N. is merely on the b list these days.)

Right now I’m focusing on getting my pussy healthy again so I can fully enjoy this gang bang next month. I see the gyn tomorrow - finally! Let’s hope for good news and quick healing.

I’m not surprised that Saajan has said he’ll be there - after all he’s very fond of taking part in gang bangs. I’m excited he’ll be there because he fucks me good and hard. He’s said that he’d like some time alone with me around that time as well, for a good hard, rough fuck. Once I’m healed up I will be quite ready for that. (Of course, I still need to ask MasterDoc’s permission.)

Isn’t Davey just the best boyfriend around?