My Wildest Thing  

rm_funlife13 49M/49F
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9/26/2005 9:24 am

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

My Wildest Thing


“The question” came back to me, and I told her the story of my first orgy. It was my first summer back from college. I belonged to a theater group, and we were all meeting up at a hotel one of the members Moira, was staying at for the weekend. The idea was to have a romantic getaway with her boyfriend, but the boyfriend, only twenty, saw a prize opportunity to drink beer. I had a girlfriend who was not part of the group, so my intentions were relatively honorable. Just stopping by to say “Hi.”
But everyone even remotely interested in drama back then was obsessed with “The Rocky Horror Picture Show,” and someone suggested turning out the lights and “re-enacting” the orgy scene, in the pool. There were two beds, and I laid on one beside Jerry, a guy, and in between and on top of us lay Liz. The lights were out, and Jerry and I just rubbed Liz, up and down the side of her jeans, bunching up her T-shirt near her bra, moaning like we imagined people moaned during orgies. It was mostly a laugh.
And then, out of the dark, I felt Liz’s lips on mine, her tongue in my mouth, and things in our bed got very quiet...
I told Kelly this story, and her blue eyes lit with excitement. We fucked almost immediately, with a ferocity we’d never come near before. As she locked her legs around me, she asked to hear it again, digging for details. Alarmed, but thrilled, I knew we’d explore together.

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