AuroraGardens.org
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Posted:Apr 5, 2007 2:20 pm
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Singles and Couples: We work at a nude resort near Northfield, in West Central Wisconsin. You can meet like-minded people here. Keep in mind that NO MEANS NO! We are available for fun, particularly me.
* I love guys coming in, registering and then telling me to bend over and offer my unprotected vagina for penetration. Hubby likes me kissing him while he opens my labia for easy entry into his wife's vagina.
* This is an ideal place for clubs and groups to hold Meet-and-Greets.
* Open swinging is forbidden. However, what you do in your unit or your room is your business. This is an ideal place to meet others and be totally nude in a public atmosphere.
* The resort is open to both couples and singles. It is a family resort and OPEN SWINGING is absolutely FORBIDDEN. If nudism is your interest, they always welcome new nudist members. We believe it would be a great place to meet and to talk about experience and dreams we and others have had, and to privately have fun.
I don't meet by myself, so please don't ask.
I do love to play and love quickie fun so I can feel you inside me and I surrender my most intimate place for you to leave your seed. I always do it at least once with all who discretely ask. Hubby is sexually submissive if you like, also stays back if you like. You can come to talk, or go as far as you wish with me. If you are interested just let us know by e-mail.
* The resort has a reasonable day-charge for day visitors. And a B&B motel for over-nighters. Breakfast is served in the nude. There is a snack-bar, and pizza from the kitchen.
* You must contact the resort in advance. If you are looking for me, I need to know in advance so I can be there. When there, I'm always ready to party, so don't worry about something to do. Find them at AuroraGardens.org. They have maps and directions on how to get there.
Hope to be seeing more of you
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WEDDING NIGHT and MORE
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Posted:Feb 28, 2007 6:48 pm
Last Updated:Jan 24, 2017 9:42 pm
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- When I started dating hubby, he had just returned from a tour as an Air Force fighter pilot. Although we had known of each other for years, we had not previously dated. He was the handsome guy with an exciting life up in the blue. I would soon be 18 and he was several years older than me.
- While we dated we talked a lot about his time in the service. I was just getting out of high school with nothing much exciting about my life. I didn't even know what 69ing was, and was still as cherry as the day I was born. One evening, we were pretty sexually worked-up, a lot of heavy breathing and I let it slip that I had read a book about swinging I had found in his apartment. I thought it was a real turn-on that couples actually shared their spouse sexually with others. I had never heard of such sexual freedom. Before I realized what I had said, I told him that what I had read in the book really excited me. I had orgasmed severl times while reading. For a moment I was sorry I had spilled the beans. But then he began telling me about his sexual adventures with the wives of fellow pilots. He said that pilot's wives in his squadron were never lonely no matter how long the husband's temporary duty elsewhere. And the single guys were always in demand. I was surprised at his candor, but before the evening was out I had ask him if we could have an open marriage like that. More surprising to me was his agreement.
- Until our wedding night, I was technically a virgin. Yeah, there were dates when we would eat each-other raw, but I had not been penetrated.
- Our wedding was delayed for a day by the church. Being married on the same day our honeymoon started, were forced to use our plane tickets right after the ceremony. Of course, we changed before we took the shuttle bus to O'hare. And then, surprise, our flight was delayed for two hours.
- Although I was 17, being married, I could legally drink in the international lounge. I think I had four, and I was pretty well lubed with alcohol by the time hubby got a call for the house phone.
- I was sitting at the bar in my tiny bright orange size 3 sack-dress that ended just a wink below my labia. NO PANTIES. I weighed just a little over 97 lbs then, and in heels I stood 5'3" tall. My long bright red hair flowing all the way to the hem of my tiny dress. I was drunkenly trying to whistle like hubby had taught me. But so drunk, nothing recognizable came out. Hubby couldn't hear me across the room in the telephone station.
- I had decided to find out what his call was about and turned the barstool. I found myself facing a man in a gray suit. His legs were suddenly between mine holding my knees wide apart. The man in the gray suit made some remark about delayed flights and then bought me another drink. I took a big swallow from it as he slid in beside me and put his arm around me. He kissed me, so I kissed him back. My legs were still on both sides of him, and his hand immediately went between them to my nude pussy. When I realized what had happened, I kissed him harder, and he pressed his fingers against my clit. I clamped my thighs tight around him and my whole tummy throbbed in orgasm. The man was pushing his fingers under me and up into my vagina when hubby returned. Hubby saved me from loosing my virginity to a finger.(darn) Seeing my husband back, I introduced him to the stranger; however, the stranger rudely left leaving only the vision of an embarrassed grin.
- "What was that?" hubby asked.
- "Don'no, "I slurred, "but he played with my clit and wanted to take me to his room at the O'hare Inn and fuck me."
- "Did you want to?"
- "Would you mind?" I asked, "I was wondering about how soon we're gonna start our open marriage stuff?"
- Hubby just smiled and the public address called our flight to New Orleans.
-I slid off the barstool and slured, "He already made me cum, I was wanting you to do that first."
- I must have been a sight, a staggering waif in a micro mini-dress. I put my arm around hubby as we entered the passenger-way, and he held me up with his arm around my waist. Hubby held out the tickets as we approached the stewardess, but her eyes flashed down to my legs and she sternly said, "Your nude privates are showing!"
- I smiled and answered, "Sorry, didn't mean to embarrass you."
- We found our seats, and for most of the trip, made out like a couple of newlyweds.(come to think of it)
- Landing, we had to rent a car for the short trip to New Orleans. On the way, we had a flat. Hubby quickly changed it and shortly thereafter we were at our hotel.
- We had reserved the honeymoon suit. It had a beautiful marble bath, and a reception room with a large bed and whole walls of built-in seating. There was a hot-tub shaped like a heart. In the next room was a huge bedroom. There, in the middle of the plush carpet was a huge round bed. All around the edges of the room were spotlights that pointed to the bed, and could be set as dim or bright as we wanted. The ceiling was covered in mirrors.
- I lie down on the bed while hubby used the shower to clean off the milk a threw at us on the plane. Noting that there weren't Kleenex at the bed or in the bath. I thought about calling room service.
- Instead, I walked into the bath, and could see hubby showering through the glass shower door. His dick full erect and ready. I considered going in and helping him soap-off. I was excited at finding what a cock was going to feel like inside my vagina after waiting all these years. But decided it was quite late, and I could wait until after dinner to start messing around. Darn!!
- By now I was so jumpy that I could think of nothing else but getting-it-on with hubby. I decided that rather than wait, I'd walk off some of the sexual heat by going down to the desk for the Kleenex. Walking down the hall I could feel the cool air on my wet labia. The wet labia lips slipping on each other,and rubbing my projecting clit. On the elevator, I tightly rubbed my knees back and forth to continue to build the pleasure. I on the verg of orgasm when the elevator door opened.
- I asked the desk-clerk for the Kleenex, while continuing to tightly rub my knees back and forth--holding myself on the edge of orgasm. The clerk directed a black bellboy standing behind me to go down to storage to get a box. He was only slightly taller than I. As he walked away, I invited my self along thinking that if I walked the sensation on my clit would be better, and my enjoyment would be less noticeable. I was concentrating on the young bellboy's thick glottis-maxi-mus bouncing inside his tight thin red pants. I could clearly see the muscles in his buttocks ripple as he walked. Through the stockroom door the bellboy went quickly down the stairs while I waited at the top. I continued to rub my legs together even more intently.
- Seconds later the bellboy returned and toss the box of kleenex up to me. He threw the box a little high, and as I reached way over my head to catch it, my arms pulled the front of my dress up to the top of my bellybutton. I quickly pulled my arms back down, but instead of the dress falling back in place, I trapped it up under my arms.
- Looking down, I could see my nude tummy, knowing full well that everything below that was completely visible to the bellboy. I quickly looked at him. All I could see was the whites of his eyes in his black face as he charged up the stairs saying, "Oh baby, O baby what you do for me!!!"
- Reaching the top of the stairs, he already had his pants pushed partially down. (no underware) He grabbed me, tightly embracing me as he covered my lips with his. He was breathing heavy, almost panting. I started to resist--then my pussy started to hotly tingle. I kissed him back....
I could feel his erect cock up under my dress rubbing on my nude tummy. I pushed my thin white tummy against him very hard--squeezing his massive cock between us. The wet end of his growing cock pushed up under my dress nearly to my sternum. The fevered heat from his now; long, thick, almost rigid cock spread to my tummy, and my whole abdomen caught fire. Opening my naked legs, and tried to wrap the inside of my throbbing thighs around his now nude legs.
- With one arm he lifted me off the floor and his other hand brushed my right thigh aside. There it was!! The end of his cock threatening the door to my virginity. For a second I realized that the cherry, that I had been saving all my life for my new husband, was about to go to another man--a stranger. Even if I had wanted to stop him, I couldn't have. Curiosity caused me to relaxed my hold on the bellboy's neck and he let me slid down a fraction. The pressure on my hymen was immense, and I ground my lips into his. His size, so large that my legs just naturally pushed out to the side. The pressure kept building and the pain began. I started to break the kiss and tell him to stop, when suddenly it was like my whole bottom opened up to accept him. He was inside me.
- I had no idea how much this would hurt, and it felt like he was endlessly sliding into my vagina. I knew it was supposed to hurt, but never thought the hurt would be so deep. Going so far into me. And still sliding into me further. His cock felt salty.
- I suddenly realized that for the first time I had a cock inside me. And then realizing that it was a black cock. For a moment , I wondered what it looked like: How long was it? How big was the head on it? How big around was it? Was it bigger closer to his testicles? Was it as black as some of the blackest I'd seen in porn movies--or more like the lighter ones?
- "Oh baby!" he said, "Was you cherry?"
- "I was," I whispered. And let myself slide further down on him, forcing my insides to painfully accept him deeper inside me.
- I was wondering if I was going to have to take his cock all the way to his testicles. What would happen when he got to the bottom of my vagina? Would my vagina streach deeper too? How deep?
- Then I remembered the movie film from sexology: of sperm swimming through the ducts in the man's body then being pushed through his penis and ejaculated into the woman's body, deep into her vagina. Wondering then, what the sperm would feel like inside my vagina? Would I feel them? Would they stop the pain or only make it worse? I could see the part of the movie film where the sperm found the tiny opening through the cervix and into the womb. And from there how fast they swam up the fallopian tubes and finding the friendly eggs so quickly. Then by the millions attacking and popping the eggs.
- I started to break the kiss to tell him not to cum inside me, but it was already too late. His huge cock was throbbing painfully and deeply inside me, and all I could think of was, "Oh no this is all wrong, hubby is supposed to make a baby in me!"
- Without realizing it. The fire in my belly had already turned into a full-blown orgasm, I raised my pulsing legs and wrapped them around the bellboy's waist. My whole body undulating against him. My throbbing vagina tightening on his cock and pulling it deeper inside me. One last thrust plunged his cock all the way up inside my vagina, getting more lubricated with his flooding semen. The pain swept out of the way for a brown-sugar sweet-fire throbbing in every part of my abdomine. I broke the kiss and screamed, "Oh God! Oh my Goooood! Noooooo!!! Don't make a baby!!!!
- He thrust deeply in and one last throb of his cock forced his seed deeper into me. "Oh God, we made a baby!" I cried out.
- At that moment he finished cumming and began withdrawing his cock from my vagina. But he was to tight and so far inside me that as he pulled it out, he was pulling my tight vagina out with him. Shining through the unfamiliar pain was the overwhelming throbbing of my continuing orgasm.
- I became conscious of how bright the area had become. The light was brightest from the door behind me--now open with a black, uniformed guard holding a flashlight on both of us. I screamed, pulled down my dress and ran for the elevator.
- The elevator door was opening and an elderly couple stepped off. I ran inside and closed the door. Pushing the button for my floor, I leaned back against the elevator wall. The inside of my thighs were soaked. My pussy throbbed, and the raw flesh pain of moments ago turned to a brown-sugar sweet-hot sensation. Burning in my pussy began to throb inside me and I realized that I was going to explode in another orgasm. Pulling the front of my dress up, I wanted to see what my orgasm looked like. Tummy muscles were undulating and my inner thighs tensed and shook in sweet fire. Pink semen ran in rivulets down the inside of my thighs. His semen was likely stained pink from the loss of my virginity.
- The elevator stopped at my floor and I dropped the short front of my dress. I stood, ready to get off. The door opened, and I got off as two other young couples got on. It was then that I noticed that the elevator had a strong, bleachy, semen oder. Both couples stared at my semen wet thighs. Blushing, I quickly turned and hurried down the hall.
- Hubby was coming out of the room as I approached. Until that moment, my hormones had taken complete control of me, and I hadn't considered how I was going to explain my well used condition to him.
- Without expression, his eyes dropped to my wet, cum-soaked thighs. Quickly, I ran toward him. Throwing my arms around his neck I kissed him hard. Breaking the kiss he said, "Did you find that guy in the gray suit downstairs."
- "Would you be mad?" I asked him.
- "Only if you didn't have fun," He answered, "I wish I knew about it before, I was worried when you didn't come right back."
- "Oh, honey," I told him, "It wasn't the guy in the suit--it was the bellboy. "But it happened so quick, and it felt so good, I didn't even think about what I was doing."
- Hubby opened the room door, and we entered. "I couldn't think of anything except that he was going to fuck me, and I wanted to feel him," I continued, "And when he starter to push that big thing against my pussy, all I could think was what it would feel like inside me--so I helped him in--I was already cumming."
- Hubby smiled, put his arms around me and whispered in my ear, "Well, you were curious. Your opportunity came, and so did you." he continued, "You did cum alright didn't you?"
- "I was ashamed to tell you how easily I cummed with him." I answered, "I thought you'd be upset how easy I cummed."
- "Don't worry about it," Hubby answered, "I've had more than my share of experience, why shouldn't you?"
- "Well I'm sorry that your not going to get the cherry I saved all this time for you," I apologized, "Guess the best you'll get tonight is sloppy seconds."
- We both laughed, and I continued, "Can we do it now?"
- hubby put his arms around me and moments later somehow we were laying on bed. We kissed and hugged and I riggled out of my cum-smelly dress whild hubby stripped his clothing off. He had a nice erection, but nothing like the one that had already been in me tonight. Hubby laid on his back and pulled me over on top of him. We began 69ing like we had hundreds of times in the past. His tongue on my clit was great, but when he licked my labia, it stung.
- "I've been waiting all this time to be fucked by you," I said, taking my lips off his hard cock, "I want you to put this into me before someone else does me again."
- I spread my legs, and started to guide his cock into me and found my pussy all swollen and bloated. As hubby started to penitrate me, I cried out in pain. He pulled back and said, "Boy your pussy looks real sore. It's all red."
I tried putting my finger inside my vagina, but it was too painful.
- We decided that we could wait until after a late dinner to try again. I smelled so cummy all over that I had to step into the shower.
- At dinner, we were nearly finished when the bellboy who had fucked me walked into the dining room. I pointed him out to hubby and he turned to look. The bellboy saw us looking, turned, and nearly ran smack into the door in his rush to disapear. Seeing the bellboy, made my clit tingle. At least that felt good. The chair was hard and my pussy felt like I had been sitting on raw meat throughout dinner.
- "You didn't tell me he was black?" hubby asked.
- "I'm sorry, I replied does that make a difference?"
- He grinned, "No, Did it bother you."
- "I did it with him, didn't I?" I answered, "Maybe I'd like to do it again."
- Then I realized that my open swollen vagina was expossed to the vynil seat and the brown-sugar sweet fire began again to spread.
Stay tuned, more later!!!
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HONEYMOON -- SECOND DAY
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Posted:Jul 17, 2007 5:44 pm
Last Updated:May 19, 2010 7:44 am
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- We awoke mid morning and kissed and cuddled for a time. My whole body smelled like semen. I reached down and found hubbies cock rock hard. I pulled him over on top of me and it naturally found it's place and began pushing into my vagina. Then I asked him to withdraw and lubricated my pussy with K-Y. He tried to enter me again, but I was still too sore. I pushed him back on the bed and started sucking him off. When was near orgasm, I told him to try me again. He got back on top of me, and just as he got the end inside me he filled me with his whole load of semen. His fresh semen felt soothing and lubricating inside my vagina.
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