How was my first time in the swinger world? How did I start? Was it progressive?
I'm sorry to disappoint us, but it was a blow...
I started with my current partner, with my husband, who has already been together for 10 years and my start in the swinger world will be very funny to you, since I was previously married to a vanilla person, who obviously was not interested in the subject. swinger, but one day we came across the movie 2 + 2 by Adrián Suárez and did anyone see it? If you haven't seen it, I recommend it... It talks a little about the swinger world, it's not very good in the end, but it helped awaken in me this desire to be with more people...
And well, well, I told my ex that I wanted to experience that movie thing... go to parties... be with more people... at that time I was 27 years old and I had only been alone with 2 men (it was almost a virgin) so obviously I wanted to experiment with more people.
Well, he didn't like my approach at all, since he didn't have that need like I had for wild sex, and so he sent me through the tube. But since I'm kind of stubborn, I told him, well, you don't want to experiment, but I do, that's when another FREE PASS movie came to mind, and I told him, give me a free pass so I can fulfill my fantasies and satisfy my desire... just like talking to him. a crazy girl and without paying much attention to me she tells me "yes yes, come on"...
At that time I already knew my current husband, we were friends and we worked together and I told him a little about the topic that I had experienced, the movie, the talk with my ex.... and ohh to my surprise he already knew about the Swinger, I had had several partners and had experienced the environment... and that caught my attention so much that we started talking about their stories, what it was like, how it was... I wanted to know all the details.
I was like a girl in a candy store, I wanted to try everything... I didn't know how to comment, so I started downloading my fantasies on my tablet and I started commenting on them one by one while we were sitting in a palapa with more people around.
I told my current husband that they had given a free pass, and that I had a very big fantasy of being with a muscular man... all my girlfriends had been skinnier and smaller than me... I am almost 1.70 tall.
When I told him this, he told me about a Tinder application, many must know it, he put together a profile for me super quickly and started pretending to be me.... there was a profile of a boy who was 1 km from where I was. and he was very muscular like the one in my fantasy.... he tells me I'll lend you my house, take it...
I grab my phone and send him a message... I'll see you for an hour in that direction, I tried a bottle of Tequila... imagine that if I didn't fuck anyone I was going to fuck a stranger... I was extremely nervous, it hurt me My stomach couldn't even keep me upright, plus I came from a nun's school with a cross... when I was a girl, someone asked me for my ID to kiss.
Then the boy came, he was my height but all muscular... after talking a little and taking down half a bottle of tequila, he started to touch me, and when I touched him, he started to suck me all off and put his fingers in places where they had never been put before. ...he fucked me for about 1 hour.... until then we started talking and finished the bottle. At that point I told my friend that he could come back and he went home. We say goodbye and I'm left lying on the couch for half a minute.... There my friend tells me and how was it delicious?
And I was half disappointed if nothing else, I didn't feel much... I had it small and it came quickly... that's when I was touching myself underneath my clothes, my friend saw me and started kissing me behind my ear, then touching me the tits and well down to my crotch.
The truth is that I have slight memories of what happened because she is half drunk, but I remember that I had many sensations and delicious orgasms like I had never had before.
The next day I woke up confused, with a headache, and without remembering what had happened... had my friend caught me? Or what had happened... I found him in the kitchen and I couldn't look him in the eyes until I told him... yesterday we fucked? He told me no, that she was very drunk and he doesn't like to take advantage... but that we did play because I was very restless... Well, I kind of sighed... but haha, I was left wanting something more.
I was making breakfast and I see that my friend has a very erect penis, he had a pans on him, and I approached him and touched him with my tail, he grabbed me by the waist and pressed me against his penis and told me, but if you want, you can pass.... All nervous I turn and tell him no, I'm married, the other thing was just a fantasy... but you're my friend, it's different.
Well the day passed, everyone working, the night came.... everyone in their room and we started sending each other messages that it wasn't right for us to be together blah blah... until I became a mother and moved me to her room... he gave me such a delicious fuck... only I couldn't scream since the son was in the next room...
The next day we went to a motel and we fucked like savages again... I was feeling guilty because I wasn't separated and doing it with strangers wasn't the same as doing it with someone your husband knew, but well the fever was more than reason and we did wildly well at the Motel.
Then I returned to Morelia, which was where my husband was, I told him what happened, what I had done and what I had liked, that I wanted to continue doing it, at first he thought I was joking... but then he saw that I was serious, and he told me. He says that he is not interested in what happens, he treats me like a whore like everything you can imagine. At that point I told him that we were ending the relationship there because we wanted different things and we weren't being more compatible.
To cut a long story short, I separated, and I started dating my current husband, and since the second date we went to an ordeal, I'll leave that for another story.
So moral of the story, never repress what you want for the other, look for someone to accompany you in your madness.
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