Thursday, May 31, 2012

Mr. Sunbuckus: Date Night With Mrs. B.

Although I find Mrs. B to be attractive and personable, getting time with her, it turns out, is very hard. Her work schedule is odd, plus she has a boyfriend in addition to her husband whom she sees on a fairly regular basis.

So it was with great anticipation that I was able to secure a commitment from her to go out on a date with me. This after Mrs. Sunbuckus had two - TWO - dates with Mr. B.

Now, to get sidetracked a little here, as I told another guy who is fairly new to swinging himself, the men have to work twice as hard to get half as much pussy as women do to get twice the dick. I have come to accept that, and accept that, hey, I have a hot wife that other men want to have sex with. So if I am able to find the random woman who likes me, and I also like her, than I am going to try to make the most of that while I can. I am very lucky to have found that woman, and so early in our swinging experiences.

So, the day came upon me, finally. I again let Mrs. Sunbuckus dress me, and I think I ended up looking like either the prototypical swinger - sans big sunglasses and gel-ed up hair, or a bro. Either way, I think I came out looking ok. At least okay enough for Mrs. B to not recoil in horror. Which is success, I guess.

I proceeded to pick up Mrs. B at her place. She was dressed in a nice blouse and pants, a look I like on her. We proceeded to a unique restaurant that not even Mrs. Sunbuckus and I have been to together. As it turned out, the venue was awesome, but the food was sort of so-so, although Mrs. B enjoyed her steak. And, they let you pick your own steak knife! I have never been to a place where you get to pick your own steak knife! Of course, the main course, for me, was being able to spend some alone time with this gorgeous, fun lady, and getting to know her a bit more.

She told me about some powerful men that she had dated, her time in the Navy, all the places she has lived. In ten years, I believe they have lived in seven locations. I silently surmised that at this rate, Mr. and Mrs. B would be gone from our lives in under a year, which sort of made me sad inside. I got the distinct feeling that Mrs. B does not care that much for her current locale and as soon as certain things are finished, they are headed to other places to live. Of course, I can't fault them too much, they have no family here and came to the area for a specific purpose. And being ex-military, moving around often is normal for them.

After dinner, we walked over to the movie theater, and I showed her some of the places I am familiar with around the city. We watched Men In Black 3, which I found to be a decent movie. Mrs. B chose the next-to-the-back-row row of seats to sit in, and fortunately nobody else sat there. She said that if the movie got to be too boring, she would arrange the seats so she could lay down and spread her legs. I was silently hoping for the movie to be bad, but alas, we were both drawn in to the plot. Throughout the movie I held her hand and occassionally stroked and kissed her exposed arm.

After the movie, we had the walk back to the car. We took a slight detour through a courtyard that was all dressed up in white Christmas lights, a fountain, some waterfalls and little water channels. If I wasn't a swinger and she wasn't my wife, I'd say it was almost romantic.

Once we got back to the car we headed back to her place, where Mr. B had vacated and was spending the night with Mrs. Sunbuckus at our house. I thought sexytime would start, but Mrs. B was apparently still itching to do something, and suggested we play pool. Not wanting to make her mad, and knowing I should let her do something she wants to do, too, I agreed. We headed out to a bar that apparently had shut down permanently, so we instead had to go to her back-up bar.

At the bar, I quickly learned that Mrs. B is a pool master. She beat me soundly in two games, then played the third game with only one hand...and beat me soundly. Although I never claimed to be good at pool, I had fun nonetheless and got to have a beer, as well. We only spent about 30 minutes playing pool, then, finally, headed back to her place for sexytime.

I won't go into too much detail here. It wasn't as wild and crazy as a party can get. But we had fun. I licked Mrs. B's pussy and fingered it for a good long time. Then finished off with doing her missionary. Right after we finished, she had me turn out the light and we cuddled lightly in bed before she fell asleep. Since the bed was new to me, I had a little more trouble falling asleep, but eventually managed.

In the morning I awoke to a lovely sight: Mrs. B lying on her side, the blanket covering the front of her body but exposing the side on top. The light was coming in the window and shining off her skin. I lay and stared at her for a few minutes, just in awe that a beautiful woman like that would want to have anything to do with me. I whispered that I had a good time to her. I'm not sure if she was awake enough to hear me or not. I had to get to work at that point, so I got dressed and let myself out. Later on, Mrs. B would let me know that she had a fun time, and that she would be open to going on a date with me again.

Knowing it's been awhile since I've been on a date with anyone but Mrs. Sunbuckus, overall I felt like the night was a success. Of course, since some playtime was involved, most swingers would consider it a success. I feel Mrs. Sunbuckus and I are very fortunate to have such an open couple who wants to be with us in so many different ways. Playtime is quickly becoming not the raison d'etre, but the dessert on otherwise eventful evenings. Which is why it makes me a little sad knowing they will most likely move away in less than a year. Hopefully I can get a couple more date nights in with Mrs. B before they move on. As she said, "I'm a hard woman to pin down", to which I replied, "You're a good woman to pin down."

Mrs. Sunbuckus: Two Parties In One Night

Mr. Sunbuckus and I have been interested in trying out one of the swankier parties in town. They are supposed to be "exclusive" with a hefty cover charge. Well, Mr. B was telling me about how he had heard that a lot of the people at those types of parties were cliquish and snobby. Mr. E was telling us that he had heard good things about those parties so it was a vote for each side. Well, I had my reservations but we had to see for ourselves.

Judging from the couples that had RSVP'd for the event, a lot of them were what I call really pretty people. Young, beautiful, fit, tone, in shape, big breasts...I was getting mighty intimidated. Even though Mr. Sunbuckus kindly called me "the hottest woman" at the club the night before, this was an entirely different crowd. I have pretty big body issues and was nervous. Mr. B had informed me that he was going to another party that night and said we would have more fun there. A few hours before the party, I asked Mr. B if it would be okay with the host if we crash his party if our swanky party turned into a dud. We got the A-OK so we had a firm back-up plan...although I wasn't certain about seeing Mr. B for the 3rd night in a row. I didn't want my playmate to get tired of me!

Well, the party started at 5 but we arrived at 7. The host said that there were going to be about 200 people there but only a quarter of them were there when we got there. Later, it was more believable that there were 200. With that amount of people and the venue being held at a big "mansion" there wasn't going to be enough parking along the street so they had everyone park at a nearby school and a limo would shuttle party-goers back and forth between the parking lot and house party. I was impressed but with such a big "donation" you should get something for your buck, right?

Driving through the neighborhood, we kept guessing which house we would stop at until the limo finally halted. We walked up the driveway and through the garage while one of the hosts, an ex-porn star, asked us our nationality (he meant ethnicity). He was trying to get a "good mix" of people to come to the parties.

As we walked into the house, through the garage entrance, doors were appropriately labeled "restroom" or "playroom". We toured the house and as silly as it sounds, I thought it wasn't very big considering it was touted as being 12,000 square feet of play area! And it didn't help that some of the house was closed off while a big hallway was set up for photographs.

There was an attractive, petite Asian woman from L.A. that we introduced ourselves to. We later saw her with an older gentleman...not someone I was interested in playing with. We didn't chat with her much because we were still looking around and getting our bearings. We had brought along our "fuck bag" and had to find a suitable place for it. When we reached the backyard area, a lot of bags were placed against the house perimeter, which is where we eventually placed ours. We got some complimentary drinks (soda and water) and sat near the hot tub to see if anyone would be at our "level." There was a table full of older people just chatting within their group. There were two younger couples chatting at the hot tub. Another two couples near the drink station. And various other groups that consisted from 2-4 couples in each that stayed within their limited group. There were single couples, like us, milling around. They seemed to be the ones that were more at our "level". All of the other groups that had paired off were mostly younger (probably our age, to be honest), buff (for males), thin with big breasts (females), and seemingly stand-offish. I did see some men look our way for maybe a second but that was it. I had put on my bikini but kept my shirt and skirt on over it because I just felt like I couldn't compete with the overwhelming amount of attractive women there. Mr. Sunbuckus wanted me to dress down but I told him that I would on one condition, if I could find three women at the party that was also dressed down but looked like a normal woman. I know it sounds harsh because I'm sure a lot of those pretty women are nice but they sure made me feel awful for having the body that I did have after having three children and losing a lot of weight.

We went up to a couple who were standing around by themselves like us. They consisted of an older woman with a younger man. She was in very good shape and wearing just her bikini. She offered to show us some moves on one of the pole platforms. I thought she was going to do a lot but it was just some basic stuff so I wasn't really impressed. We chatted a bit and found out they were just there to look. Another couple came by and joined us. They seemed friendly and I thought the woman was attractive, though certainly pretty tall. However, her husband was a bit abrasive in attitude or personality because I was not at all attracted to him.

Nothing seemed to be happening so, I had the idea of just playing with Mr. Sunbuckus in one of the playrooms to see if it would spark anything...like our first house party where people at least gathered around. I gave him a blowjob but the room was dark so we moved to another room. A couple came in and they were talking about whether they could join in or not so I stopped long enough to invite them into bed. Soon enough, I felt a pair of hands on my ass and then the male half fingered me a bit before placing himself between my legs to give me oral while I was still doing oral on Mr. Sunbuckus. Eventually, he put on a condom and went inside me for a few minutes. I'm still unsure if he finished or not but it was quick lived. The female half of the couple didn't play because her master, who was not present, forbid her to play with males. After they left, we also left to walk around some more. We noticed that one of the other rooms had about 2-3 other couples playing, but each separately...same room sex. Mr. Sunbuckus wanted me to ride him and I gushed all over him quite a lot because it was dripping off of him and down my legs as well. During that time, Mr. Sunbuckus offered to play with a woman who was waiting for her partner to return. She declined very hastily as if the idea repulsed her. Another couple across from us on a couch was engaged--the female blowing the male. Mr. Sunbuckus wanted me to go over and offer to suck him as well but I was very hesitant. I have to be very horny and very comfortable to perform oral on another male other than Mr. Sunbuckus. Eventually, we left to clean up ourselves. Upon walking around, we met with the couple that played with us for a few minutes and traded names and numbers. Shortly after, we declared the party a bust and returned to the garage area for the limo to take us back to our car.

While we were there waiting, there was the male half of a couple standing around that seemed familiar. Eventually, he approached us and asked us if we had been at the club the night before. We introduced each other and talked about the party. They had attended several of the parties before and they were "fun" but this one just didn't go anywhere. With the right amount of time to chat with them, I could be interested in playing with them in the future. Then when the limo arrived to drop off some new attendees and shuttle us back to the school, the couple that we were waiting to show up arrived (we saw that they were attending through one of the swingers' websites). We formally introduced each other but went our separate ways. We had already let Mr. B know that we were going to his friend's party and didn't want to prolong the agony/frustration from the first party.

I had teased Mr. B through text that I would give him oral once we arrived, making him think that Mr. Sunbuckus was telling him that. Yes, the two parties could not have been any more different in atmosphere, location, and the ratio of attractiveness of party goers but after introductions, there was already some action going on in one of the rooms and kitchen and Mr. Sunbuckus pushed me and Mr. B into one of the rooms so I could make good on my tease. Mr. Sunbuckus even had his playmate, an older single female so everyone was happy. The host wanted to take pictures of us playing as long as no faces were in the photos. After about an hour of playing, the men needed to rest and it was getting late in the night. Mr. B needing to work in the morning and Mr. Sunbuckus and I having to wake up at a decent hour to pick up the children the next day so we said our goodbyes and thank yous to the hosts and headed home.

Mr. Sunbuckus had not cum during Friday night's playtime and as well as during the 2nd party so we played once we got home and he had an explosive cum before we fell asleep. Although we had quite playtime the past two nights, we still had our two dates coming up before the weekend ended...Mr. B and I on Sunday night and Mrs. B and Mr. Sunbuckus on Monday night.

Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Mr. Sunbuckus: One Night, Two Parties

Part of trying everything in the lifestyle, I had decided about a month earlier to sign up for a swankier party. It was to be held at a mansion and hosted by two ex-adult film stars. The price of admission was farely high, although the hosts did provide some food (hamburgers and hotdogs) and drinks (generic soda and water).

Mrs. Sunbuckus was a little nervous about the party due to the attractiveness of the other people who were signed up to go. She also had heard that big parties like that were very hit and miss. I told her that we would try it out and go from there.

It turns out that our friend, Mr. B, was also going to a much smaller party the same night, so as a backup plan Mrs. Sunbuckus had asked Mr. B if we could go to their party should ours turn into a bust.

So the big night came. It was certainly a nice home. We parked away from the house and the hosts had a limo going back and forth to pick people up and drop them off. The home itself was quite spacious, with a big backyard, small-ish but elegant pool, and a hot tub. About half the rooms in the home were blocked off, with only two marked for "Playtime" with another, outside-accessible only room also marked for playtime, for a total of four indoors beds and one outdoors bed, which was really just an air mattress. I remarked to Mrs. Sunbuckus that, for the number of guests attending, that seemed like it might be an inadequate amount of playroom.

As befit a larger party in a swanky neighborhood, there were plenty of good-looking women wearing skimpy bathing suits. I did notice that several of them also wore coverups for their bottoms, which seemed a little odd to me. After all, at most of the swinger parties we have been to so far, the women walked around either naked or practically naked. We changed into our outfits in one of the nice bathrooms and stowed our gear away. I tucked some condoms and lube into my shorts just in case we needed them.

When we arrived, there were maybe 50 or so people milling around, with more coming in every ten minutes or so as the limo driver made his rounds. The hosts were certainly nice enough, and there was a photographer taking pictures on request. Most of the people had formed into small groups of four-five couples. My observation of the types of people who were there:
  • Older couples, not in swimsuits, who hung out at a table and talked with each other
  • Older men with their trophy-wife younger wives or girlfriends who appeared to be there just to show off how hot their wife or girlfriend is
  • Younger, successful, attractive men with their hot wife or girlfriend, again showing off
  • A few real swinger couples who were probably excited about all the hot action they might get with the attractive people
  • Some regular-ish people who came to the party to check out what it's like

So, we did talk to a few couples, some in from out of state. There was a classic cougar situation with an older woman and her younger boyfriend or husband. She was still attractive, but they weren't swinging, just observing. This was the third party they had gone to that was hosted by this particular group. They were a nice couple, just apparently not interested in having sex with other people. Too bad, because Mrs. Sunbuckus was attracted to the guy and I would totally have played the shit out of the woman.

After a couple hours of nothing but milling around by most guests and no action going on, we decided to try and get some people to start playing. I had taken a viagra earlier so that I could stay hard if there were minor distractions, as there tend to be at parties. So we went into one of the playrooms and Mrs. Sunbuckus started sucking my cock. But the room was completely dark and no one would be able to see what was going on. So I had us move to one of the two remaining, prominent rooms, where she again started sucking my cock.

Now, at this house, every bedroom has a bathroom, so there were about four bathrooms total available for the 200+ guests, so you can imagine that the bathrooms were in quite high demand. As Mrs. Sunbuckus kept sucking my cock, people would walk by the bed on their way to the bathroom and hardly even pay attention. Fortunately, one gentleman and his playmate walked in and decided to play with us. As it turned out though, the woman was "on restriction" because she has some sort of master/slave relationship going on with another person who was not at the party. The gentleman did fuck Mrs. Sunbuckus a bit, but it only lasted a few minutes. I did get a couple handfuls of boobs from his playmate, but again, it was not much. All the while, people kept walking by and were like "Oh, excuse us, we're just going to use the bathroom..."

Now I'm just like "What the heck is going on here?" At any other party, a nice blowjob would have attracted a crowd of people, and some would have invariably joined in. Meanwhile, outside, people are still hanging out in small groups, talking, doing nothing but looking pretty and drinking alcohol. A few groups are playing with whipped cream on boobs, but no real swinging is going on. Mrs. Sunbuckus and I go to a room with two beds in it, and finally she mounts me and rides me until she gushes all over my cock, and stomach, and legs...

In the other bed is another couple, young-ish looking, and they're playing with each other. Suddenly the guy gets up and leaves, so I ask the woman if he left I can come over there and "take care of that" for you. Although in a pleasant, tone, she insisted that he is coming back and no help was needed whatsoever. So much for playtime.

By this time it's getting later into the night, so Mrs. Sunbuckus and I decide to call this party a bust and head over to Mr. B's party. On the way out, we saw another couple that we had met at the club the prior night. They had only been there 45 minutes and were already leaving. We also saw arriving another couple we had met at our first party but had not played with. I decided that we still needed to go because nobody was really playing.

We drove over to Mr. B's party, which was about as opposite of the other party as it gets. The house was in a rundown part of town, the guest were not nearly as attractive, no pool, but it did have nice people who wanted to do some swinging. We had been there maybe fifteen minutes, said hi to everybody, before Mrs. Sunbuckus and Mr. B got onto a bed and started playing. There was another woman who joined us and I ended up playing with her for about forty five minutes or so. While not the most attractive woman I had met that night, she was the one who played the hardest with us.

As we finished up playing there, another couple came to the party. We had been sort of interested in meeting them, but had not sent them any email or anything. Well, now they were there, at the party. However, by this time we were getting tired and I had to rest, so we excused ourselves from the room before those two started having an orgy with about two women and five men or something like that. I would have liked to play with the woman, but we were getting tired and finally, around 1am, decided to leave the party.

In retrospect of the first party, I believe there wasn't much, if any, playing, because the crowd was mostly younger and it seemed like most of the couples were showing off with a "You can look but not touch!" attitude. Which is pretty much the opposite of what a swinger's party should be. Also, as with many younger people, they have more conservative views on sex and are less comfortable with their body image than older people tend to be. That's not to say all are like that, just that most are like that. And when the older man, young trophy wife dynamic comes in, it's very clear that those couples are not interested in playing, just for the woman to show up and look good while the man shows off his woman. Very frustrating, and then it's like "Why would you even sign up for a party like this if that's all you're going to do?"

So, from now on, we'll probably be avoiding the big, swanky parties like that. First of all, there is the cost, although that is a relatively minor issue. Second of all, we want to have fun. Sexy kind of fun, and that wasn't happening there. As I remarked to several people, "My eyes are happy but my penis is sad."

Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Mr Sunbuckus: To the Club, then Home Again

Ever since the party a few weeks ago wherein Mrs. Sunbuckus and I did not play because the atmosphere was not really to our liking, a couple we had met at the party (well, the male half, anyways) had been wanting to meet up with us.

Mrs. Sunbuckus and Mr. E had been exchanging texts for the last several weeks, since they are both at home during the day. Mrs. E was unavailable during the day, the time of the day I would be most likely to text, so I didn't really talk to her too much, if at all, but according to Mr. E, she was interested in me.

Now, not to make too much of it, but I was hesitant to have them over at our home right away, since I felt like I'd gotten burned a couple of times with the husband half saying that the wife is "interested" in me, and then it feeling really more like a taking-one-for-the-team fuck than genuinely-interested-in-fucking-me-fuck. To that end, I instructed Mrs. Sunbuckus to make arrangements to meet the couple at a neutral location, and if things worked out, we would go from there.

We decided to go back to the club we had been to with Mr and Mrs. B the first time, since it is swinger-friendly and we had been invited to help celebrate the birthday of another swinging couple we had seen there last time. Mr and Mrs. E were gracious enough to accomodate on short notice.

Now, our children would be spending the weekend with my parents, so after we dropped them off there, Mrs. Sunbuckus and I went to the mall so she could dress me in some new clothes, since almost all my clothes were picked out by me and I probably don't have much of a clue as to what women like to see on a man. I'm glad she dressed me, because afterwards I looked pretty sharp.

Mrs. Sunbuckus had promised Mr. E a certain time that we would be at the club, and for some reason was hurrying up to make it there at that exact time. I told her not to worry since it's a club, it's not going to matter too much if we're a little late, but she hurried me along anyways. We grabbed a quick bite to eat, hurried home to shower and dress, then off to the club.

The club was, as always, loud. A sizeable crowd had gathered for the birthday party, perhaps 10-15 couples. We knew about five or six of them, and met a few new ones. Mr. B was there by himself since Mrs. B was working that night. He had brought along a friend of his, also a swinger. Mr and Mrs. D were not there yet, and I looked at Mrs. Sunbuckus and told her "See, we didn't have to be here early." We got some drinks, and mingled with the swinger crowd. Several people recognized us from our profile and stopped by to say hi, but we weren't interested in most of them.

Finally, about forty-five minutes after we arrived, Mr and Mrs. E showed up. We tried conversing, but because of the noise level I kept having to duck my head in so I could hear. Fortunately, Mr. E did most of the speaking, as he had at the party, so Mrs. Sunbuckus and I didn't have to do much. After a bit, Mrs. E ducked out to smoke a cigarette, leaving Mr. E to speak to us together and holding Mrs. E's drink.

Apparently, Mrs. E had run into an old friend, because she was out there at least fifteen minutes, if not longer. After she returned, we all spoke some more, I went to the restroom and got another drink, and halfway through that drink Mrs. Sunbuckus informed me that Mr and Mrs. E were ready to leave, signaling that they wanted to play.

Well, that was good enough for me. I got a good enough feeling that Mrs. E was at least mildly interested in something different (me) so what the heck. It's the start of a three-day weekend, let's see just how much pussy I can get.

To make logisitics easier, and to get a chance to speak without the extra noise of the club, Mrs. E rode with me and Mrs Sunbuckus rode with Mr. E to direct him to our home. It worked out well, we were able to talk more and find out more about each other, and that made me feel more comfortable.

Mrs. E and I arrived earlier than Mr E and Mrs. Sunbuckus, so I showed her around the home, including the king-size bed. Just as I was getting ready to seat her on the couch and start making out with her, Mrs Sunbuckus and Mr. E arrived at the door.

All of us chatted in the hallway for a few minutes before we moved onto the bedroom.

Once in the bedroom, the clothes came off and the fun began. I started by kissing Mrs. E like teenagers in heat, then getting her clothes off and giving her kisses all over her body. Once I got down to the legs, I hesitated a bit. Mrs. E apparently has some sort of skin condition which gives her what appear to be small sores all over her legs. I had noticed it at the party, but of course we didn't play at the party so it was not a concern. Taking it in stride here, though, I noted that her pussy area did not have these sores, and most of her body did not. I kissed up and around the sores and then concentrated on the pussy, which pleased Mrs. E. Meanwhile, Mr. E was eating out Mrs. Sunbuckus' pussy, although it seemed like her moans were a little forced. She would later confide to me that she was faking the moans during oral so that Mr. D wouldn't feel like he was doing a bad job.

I looked over at one point, and Mrs. Sunbuckus was sucking Mr. E's cock, and he looked like...he was stroking out! If I hadn't known better, and someone had taken a picture of only his face and shown it to a stranger, I bet they would have guessed he was having a stroke. I will admit, that took a little of the energy from me, but I continued on, put on the condom and mounted Mrs. E.

She was fantastic, accepting my cock in all different missionary positions. I believe we fucked for at least thirty minutes. At one point, I was about to try going in doggy style, but Mr. E decided to have his "O" face at that very moment. And as he was making his "O" face, he let out some wicked, scary moans or something. Well, that was enough to soften me up and I was unable to take Mrs. E doggy style. I let her know, but she didn't seem dissappointed at all. I guess if you've been in the lifestyle long enough, you know it happens now and then. The fatigue from the day at work plus the unexpected fright from Mr. E's orgasm just did me in. I laid next to Mrs. E and snuggled her in my arms as we all talked some more.

Eventually, as Mrs. E started falling asleep, they decided to leave. We all got dressed and bid goodbye. Perhaps we will see them again. I told Mrs. Sunbuckus that if we see them again, Mr. E and Mrs. Sunbuckus will have to play in another room, since I didn't want a repeat of the screaming thing that Mr. E did.

Overall, though, a good start to the weekend with a lovely couple.

Mrs. Sunbuckus: Couple Number 4

Mr. Sunbuckus and I have planned quite the Memorial Weekend. First off, we headed to the club (non-swinging but LS friendly) to celebrate a LS friend's birthday and meet with a couple we wanted to play with but had met at the last party we went to. I was pretty interested in the husband at the party. He chatted with both of us and was attractive to me. About a couple of weeks later, we traded phone numbers and we've texted and I even teased him with a bit of sexting. The only question was whether Mr. Sunbuckus and Mrs. E would hit it off.

I admit, I almost didn't recognize Mr. E when they walked into the club. The last time we saw them, he was only wearing boxers and a silly jester's hat. He looked scrumptious and more in line with what I am usually attracted to, tucked in button down shirt, sleeves rolled up, glasses, and hair combed just right to make you want to run your hands through it.

For the two hours that we were there, we chatted most of the time with Mr. and Mrs. E. I wanted to do a some dancing with several people (Mr. Sunbuckus, Mr. E, and Mr. B) but it just wasn't to be. When it was agreed that everyone wanted to play, we left to go to our place. Mr. Sunbuckus and Mrs. E left in our car while I went with Mr. E to help direct him to our house. We took a lot longer to get to the house than Mr. Sunbuckus and Mrs. E because Mr. E liked to drive slowly. But I still enjoyed conversing with him on the way. I do have to say, for the majority of our playmates, I have enjoyed the company of the married men because they are able to hold a conversation with me that doesn't always have to be about sex.

Anyway, I wanted to go straight to the bedroom when we got home, but we ended up chatting some more before retreating to the bed. Mr. E and I were the first to get undressed but I suppose that's to be expected...I seem to be more enthusiastic about getting down to playing right away.

I can't really tell you what exactly Mr. Sunbuckus and Mrs. E did...I think he did some oral on her and mostly missionary. To be honest, I was too busy with Mr. E to really take note. Mr. E performed oral on me before I went down on him. He seemed to really enjoy the blowjob I give, much to Mr. Sunbuckus' disconcertment. Not because of feeling discomfort that I was performing oral on Mr. E but by Mr. E's facial expression. Mr. Sunbuckus even had to stop and ask if Mr. E was okay because I guess it looked like Mr. E was having a stroke! All I know was that I could hear his moans and gasps and I haven't had that kind of reaction from another man while performing oral so it was a nice ego boost to know that I may actually know what I'm doing when giving a blowjob!

Eventually, we got to the main course, which is what I am always after. After doing a few standard positions, he put me in one that I usually don't do, or none of my playmates have done with me yet. Apparently, it is his favorite position because he can go really deep. I don't know about that...it felt good sometimes but other times, it was average. But he really enjoyed it and when it came time for him to cum, it seemed that he went on for about a minute, grunting and shaking. It was the most dramatic cum I have seen and heard from a man. Sure, I may have helped prolong it by grinding my hips toward his pelvis and squeezing his cock but I looked over to Mrs. E and she seemed a bit disturbed with her own husband's reaction! I asked her if he usually does that and she said no. Later on, Mr. Sunbuckus confided in me that he didn't cum because Mr. E's explosive cum reaction made him lose his hard-on.

We all were lying in bed naked and talking. Mr. E was hoping for a second round after some recovery time but Mrs. E was tired from her long day at work and we had to cut playtime short. In all, I thought it was fun and maybe we'll do separate rooms next time so make sure Mr. Sunbuckus and Mrs. E get their completion. I'm curious to see if I can get Mr. E to have a similar reaction again!

Monday, May 21, 2012

Date Night With Mr. B

Mrs. Sunbuckus here, obviously. I hardly think Mr. Sunbuckus would go out on a date with Mr. B...unless it was to hang out and pick up other women.

Mr. B is a big movie watcher and we have talked about going to see a movie together. This past Saturday, we were finally able to go out to movie and a dinner. I dressed up, made myself as pretty as I knew how to (I don't know how to apply makeup so I do what I can), and we were off. I think I did a pretty good job at knocking him off his feet because for the first time in my life, I heard someone use the words amazing and stunning to describe me!

Since he got off work later than he wanted, we were running late and decided to see the movie first and then go to dinner afterwards. I was a bit nervous about how it would be to actually go out on a date. I'm not really the best conversationalist or knowledgeable about world events so I was afraid that he might be bored but we did pretty well. I guess it helped that he is pretty good at just shooting the breeze about anything and that we've had our moments of just talking before and after playing.

It was both thrilling and odd to be sitting in the theater with him. Thrilling because it had been quite awhile since feeling that "date" feeling while at the movies. Odd because it wasn't Mr. Sunbuckus next to me. I wasn't sure if Mr. B wanted to hold hands or touch during the movie so I waited. Of course, he was busy scarfing down nachos at first since he hadn't eaten since lunch but once I was holding the box, he started to caress my leg and I snaked my hand over to his lap. I guess I was more bold than he thought I would be or what he was even used to. I admit, I like to rub Mr. Sunbuckus' crotch through his pants at the theaters...and it was just natural for me to do that with Mr. B. Later, I was surprised to learn that he hasn't had anyone do that with him before. Throughout the film, we held hands and caressed each other here and there. Mr. B later informed me that the male sitting next to him kept looking at us because I was rubbing him. How naughty is it that I relish in that??

After the movie, we walked around the nearby shops and restaurants because Mr. B's leg was hurting a bit. We chatted about the movie and whether we should eat or not. (Can you believe it? He claimed to have filled up on nachos??) He had originally planned on taking me to a Japanese restaurant and that's where we ended up going. We made it just in time before last call. They even put out some candles for our table since the overhead light wasn't working. I sat next to him because it was freezing cold and I needed some extra warmth. I was literally shivering before I switched over to his side. We decided on two sushi rolls and an appetizer of calamari. Very yummy but I didn't want to get too full before playing so for once, I had to fight my desire to waste not-want not and leave some sushi behind. Sushi! It still bothers me to have left those two pieces on the platter....

We headed back to his place. I brought in my purse and my mystery backpack that I had brought along. I had planned on tying him up and teasing him relentlessly so I brought along our bed restraining system as well as some extra condoms, lube, an extra pair of clothes, toothpaste and a toothbrush in case I stayed the night. I had asked Mr. Sunbuckus ahead of time if he was okay with me staying the night. He seemed okay with it. I was glad to get his permission because it had been one of my longtime fantasizes to fall asleep and wake up to a different man and see what he would do.

After some show and tell (I had expressed interest in seeing his uniforms) and some light chatter, we got down to business. He was really ready to go after feeling the wetness of his underwear. We didn't really do any crazy positions like in the past but I was amazed at how many times he was able to keep going. Three times that night before falling asleep and one more in the morning. He had told me in the past that the most he has cum in one night was 6 times. I was trying to see if we could reach and pass that benchmark but it was late at night and he had worked all day.

He did finally figure out the position that makes me make moan the loudest. Unfortunately, it's not his favorite position but did say that he liked seeing the reaction I was giving him from doing it. We didn't use the restraining system though because I wasn't sure how willing he would have been. He had recently played with a playmate that was really interested in dominating him and he resisted that idea so I didn't want to push it.

Two things I wanted to point out...I had a bit of a hard time falling asleep. Even though I had thought about how nice it might be, it was actually harder for me to relax than I thought. Even though I enjoy Mr. B's company, I still ached to have Mr. Sunbuckus next to me.

The second thing...I've come to the conclusion that I enjoy seeing a man on top of me, thinking that he is the one in control but in actuality, I'm the one with the power over him to make him cum. It was quite pleasurable seeing Mr. B struggling not to cum while I was doing what I could to make him climax.

Saturday, May 5, 2012

Boyfriends and Boy Toys

Mr. Sunbuckus and I came to an arrangement so that I would explore the realm of having a boyfriend or boy toy on the side. I was a bit intrigued with this idea when we found out that Mr. and Mrs. B were on the lookout for their own girlfriend/boyfriend. However, I did see firsthand from them how easily it was for Mrs. B to get a boyfriend whereas Mr. B has yet to get a girlfriend. I was also concerned a bit when it seemed that Mrs. B would meet with her boyfriend almost everyday before work and play with him at least once a week. When does Mr. B get his time with Mrs. B? I didn't want to do that to Mr. Sunbuckus.

I have waffled back and forth between a boyfriend or a boy toy as well as to whether or not I should even be getting one at all. One of the reasons why I was wishy washy was because I wasn't certain I wanted to expend emotional energy on someone other than Mr. Sunbuckus. Yes, it's thrilling to think about having a male attracted to me to wine and dine me. However, I don't want it to take away from what I need to give to Mr. Sunbuckus...he comes first and I didn't want him to feel like a second fiddle. Second, two men that I was attracted to either expressed no interest or did but not enough to really make me feel like I wanted to meet him. Whereas, there have been a few men that contacted me but I wasn't interested in the slightest. It has turned out to be harder to find a boyfriend than I thought. And a lot more time and work finding one that works. Third, I had considered requiring friendship with the boyfriend/boy toy but have thought about changing the "screening" process...instead of getting to know them first and then playing, reverse it. I was telling Mr. Sunbuckus that I should see if they are fun in bed first and if they are, then explore that. And if not, then put them in the reject pile. Of course, attraction would still have to be a two-way street.

Mr. Sunbuckus has expressed concern about single males in the past and present and I'm sure he will complain about them in the future, too. I didn't really have a problem with them but after experiencing meeting and playing with a single male...I know exactly what he means and why he was so skeptical. He is a man, I probably should have listened to him but I had to learn for myself. Mr. Sunbuckus doesn't like single males because he is afraid that they will dog the female for playtime all the time. Although the single male that I toyed with did seem to ask to see me a lot, he didn't ask to play every time. But, yes, I did get turned off from his asking everyday to see me. Granted...he had a friendly face but he wasn't at all what I wanted in a boyfriend/boy toy. If he had been more attractive to me, perhaps I would have liked the attention more. But as it was, I did not like it. For this reason, Mr. Sunbuckus is more comfortable if it were a married male that I used as a boyfriend/boy toy. And who do we know that is a married male and also looking for a girlfriend? Mr. B of course. However, I have not mentioned anything about us being in that type of relationship other than that Mr. Sunbuckus would prefer that arrangement.

So, will I be doing the boyfriend thing? I don't know. It's a very fun thought but I like couple swapping so that we both get playtime and we can connect with each other during that time. There is something to be said about sharing your spouse so intimately with another woman and knowing he is having a fun time.

To be continued....

Mr Sunbuckus: Another Fun Couple, and a new Twist

Ever since the last house party we attended, there was a gentleman who had wanted to play with Mrs. Sunbuckus but wasn't able to get it up at the party.

She had reached out to him because she felt bad that he wasn't able to get an erection at the party. Finally, last night, nearly a month after the party, he and his wife were able to make it to our place. We'll refer to them as Mr and Mrs D. Now, Mrs. D had played - extensively - with Mr. B at the same house party. They were the couple that kept fucking even after falling off the bed. What a trooper!

I promised Mrs. D that we wouldn't fall off the bed, to which she replied that was good since she is too old for that shit. She was in for a different surprise, though.

When the lucky couple arrived at our home, we all sat around the couch. Mrs. D is a taller redhead, like Mrs. B. I guess tall redheads like guys like me? That's not a complaint! Mr. D is a little bigger but very enthusiastic.

After a few minutes of chit chat, Mrs. Sunbuckus rearranged the parties so that Mrs. D sat next to me and Mrs. Sunbuckus sat next to Mr. D. That was enough to get the party started. After only a couple minutes of that, we all went to the bedroom.

Both the men started by kissing the women all over. Mrs D has nice breasts with pierced nipples, so I spent a great deal of time going all over those with my tongue. I kissed my way all over her body. She has soft, creamy white skin, and I made sure to kiss it in as many places as possible, front and back.

I then gently spread her legs and worked my way up and down her legs before finally getting my mouth on her pussy. She tasted great, so I kept going, eventually working my finger inside her, then two fingers, then fingering her for awhile until she squirted a little. I kept licking her pussy until I offered to let her suck my cock, which she agreed to heartily.

I laid on my back and she started in on the cock. Now, I had taken a half-dose of Viagra, so my equipment was in full working condition. Meanwhile, Mrs. Sunbuckus and Mr. D had decided start having sex, and as I lay there, Mrs. Sunbuckus laid down next to me and started moaning almost too loudly while Mr. D pounded her pussy. After about five minutes of that, Mr. D finished, while Mrs. D was still sucking my cock. Mrs. Sunbuckus decided she would help suck the cock and started deep-throating the cock while Mrs. D sucked on my balls. Well, that got me to the extra level of hardness. I asked Mrs. D if she is ready for my cock inside her. She says yes, so I put on a condom and start out missionary. I proceed to have her in many positions, enjoying watching my cock go in and out of her pussy, legs up, doggy style, missionary again. I also enjoyed kissing her to some extent, although she also spent a fair amount of time with Mr D's cock in her mouth.

This got Mr. D aroused again, so he and Mrs. Sunbuckus got it together and had another round of sex, while I was still fucking Mrs. D! At this point I could feel the sweat building up on Mrs. D, so I offered to flip over so the fan could get her and she could use my cock as a pleasure toy. I think she enjoyed that and rode me doggy style for about ten minutes.

Finally, I was inside Mrs. D missionary, and she leaned her head back and sucked Mr. D's cock, which got him excited enough for a third round with Mrs. Sunbuckus. Mrs. D and I were still on round 1, and Mr. D did something kind of new to us, in that he was totally getting off on seeing Mrs. D get pounded for such a long time. We're used to Mr. B playing separtely from Mrs. B or excusing himself to another room while Mrs. B plays. So it was kind of suprising to hear Mr. D say things like "Tell him how much you love his cock" or "It's a pleasure watching your man work" (to Mrs. Sunbuckus.) Mrs. D squirted a lot after that, and didn't want my cock inside her while she was sensitive. But Mr. D insisted she take my cock in again, so back in it went. After all, who am I to complain?

Finally, after what was about an hour of nearly non-stop pounding for Mrs. D, I had a huge orgasm inside her. We both collapsed, sweaty and satisfied. Later she would confide that I gave her about as much as she could handle, but that she had fun and would do it again.

I always enjoy it when they would do it again.