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Subtle Exhibitionist, If There Is Such A Thing!TRUE STORY BY SLS MEMBER: EBSFGNCU
This last Friday, Jason and I went to a Staind, Seether, Papa Roach concert in Orange Beach, AL with two "vanilla" friends. For those that don't know what that means, it means they are not swingers like us. Now, Joe and Melody both know that Jason and I swing and they are very cool with it. They are open- minded like us, so they don't mind the sexy innuendos or dirty conversations. At no time did it cross our mind to attempt to get them to join the lifestyle. They are just fun friends to hang out with. Some people can't understand that swingers can have friends that are just that; friends!
Anyway back to the night...we got a hotel room for the night since it was an hour and a half ride home. We all changed and headed out to the concert. The concert was a blast and we came back to the hotel room full of energy. Knowing ahead of time the hotel had a hot tub; we grabbed our suits, drinks and headed down. After an hour it the hot water and almost a full bottle of wine for me later, we decided we'd pruned up enough. Getting back to the hotel room, I was getting horny and yes, a little buzzed. Everyone changed into pj's and climbed into bed. The lights had not been out 30 seconds when I had my hand on Jason's cock. Feeling his cock stiffen under his man panties, I needed to have it and now. Jason stripped out of his panties and I pulled off my workout pants. Licking his fingers, Jason buried two deep inside my surprisingly soaked pussy. I tried not to moan aloud as I was trying to be respectful of Joe and Melody, but I wasn't having much luck. Needing Jason's cock in me, I lay on my back with Jason on his side as he slowly slides his cock in me. By now, I can't help but moan out loud. My pussy starts to tingle and get wetter at the mere thought that Joe and Melody can hear us. Now up until now, Jason and I had been trying to be sneaky under the covers. Needing a release that was building in me, I say fuck it, throw the covers aside and straddle Jason's cock. The room was dark but not completely blacked out. You could see shadows of people. Granted I still had a tank top on, but I was sure that you could see our silhouettes from the light coming in the sliding glass door. Now I was very wet and turned on with the fact that I knew Joe had to be watching. He's the kind of guy that would love to just sit back and watch another couple. Knowing he could see me, I decided I might as well go for broke and have fun. Melody I wasn't sure about. I was secretly hoping she was awake and watching as well. By now I'm riding Jason like a woman possessed. I lean back so the head of his cock is rubbing my g-spot. To send me completely over the edge, I lick my fingers, reach down and start vigorously rubbing my swollen clit. Now, knowing that I'm really loud when I cum, I can't help but pull in the "what the hell" attitude. It's my respectful nature kicking in. My body shakes violently as a deep orgasm explodes from my pussy out to the rest of me. I clamp my mouth shut and moan loudly behind my lips; exhaling in spasmodic bursts through my nose. My body is tight and rigid as my pussy twitches with each wave of passion. I fall forward clawing at Jason's chest as I let out a large exhale and catch my breath. As I lay atop Jason I whisper in his ear, "that was so fucking hard to not yell out". Jason snickered and said, "Yea I could tell".
Now not hearing anything from the other bed, we can only assume that they are asleep. I was really hot from my exertions, so I suggest that we step out onto the balcony and have some fun out in the cool night air. The balcony was not big and had only one small chair that would have collapsed if we both sat on it. So I held the railing and bent over as Jason grabbed my hips and plunged his hard cock inside me. Feeling a little brave again, I moan louder this time and start my dirty talk. I look around at the hotel next to us and the street below; it's 330 in the morning and no one is up. So much for putting on a show! LOL! Jason grabs a hand full of my hair, yanks my head back and proceeds to pound my pussy hard. It's amazing how the smack of skin on skin can be amplified in the quiet night air. Again it ran through my mind that they might be able to hear us. And I thought it was fucking awesome! After a few minutes of hard pounding my legs start to give out. Taking it back to the bed, Jason bends me over the bed and keeps up what he started outside. He's like a dog with a bone; he's not letting me get away. He wants that pussy and he doesn't care how much noise we make. Needing a release and not able to reach that edge doggie style, Jason has me lie down on my side as he gets on his knees and plunges into me. This is Jason's favorite position and one that makes him cum deep and hard. At this point, all thoughts of being quiet have gone out the window. Jason pounds my pussy deep as he holds my hip; he stops, lets out a deep groan and fills my pussy with hot cum.
Exhausted, I fell almost right to sleep. Jason went out to smoke on the balcony and noticed a guy outside on the balcony right below our hotel room. LOL, I'm sure he heard us. When Jason came back in, he noticed Joe heading to the bathroom. I had to giggle at the thought of him being rock hard and needing to relieve himself. The next morning we found out that Joe and Melody had heard most everything and thought it was awesome. I'm glad we have cool friends. Still, it was sexy has hell knowing that these "vanilla" friends got an eye/ear full of our sexy lovemaking.
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