Yup. That’s what I said. I went to a Superhero/Villain Costume Swinger Party. 😀
See the host of the last two parties I went to, let’s call him C, sent me a tantalizing text about attending such an affair and I knew, right off, that this was going to be blog worthy! So, of course, I said “Why yes, I do believe I’d love to go!”
Actually, I said, “But I don’t have a costume!!!” C just laughed and said, “I’m just bringing (not wearing mind you) a The Thing mask from Fantastic 4.” Which made me realize I could probably cobble something together from the kids boxes of Halloween costumes they no longer wear. I dragged out my thigh high boots.. soooo comfortable even if my thighs need to be a little smaller to REALLY fit them better! heehee. Then I put on a little skirt, my corset, a black cape and cut out the batman symbol from one of the kids costumes. And viola… I became Batmom. [I’m not posting a pix because the ones we took I looked terrible in! lol]
Besides you want to know the good stuff don’t ya? Oh, yes you do!
C and I arrive fashionably late, which was still early for this crowd. The venue turned out to be an old bdsm club called The Lair. So the decor is pure fetish and a disclaimer is signed and rules gone over. Robyn is our hostess and she’s appropriately dressed as Robin. She, of course, loves my Batmom costume which fits right in with the the guy in the Punisher costume [he wore a Punisher t-shit] & the Harley Quinn costume [A perfectly adorable crinoline skirt, heels & white hose with pigtails]. The costumes ranged from sexy to good to PERFECT and we all gathered in an outdoor patio alcove to drink, smoke, snack and chat. Kind of like a sexy get to know ya. One woman went around trying to get the party started by kneeling before every male and using her hands to get him hard. She was good! Even through jeans she got C going! Although it could have been her lovely ample breasted cleavage.
More people joined and we finally pried the smokers away from their precious addiction to move into the play room. Robyn announced that Harley was a… how did she put it… oh yes, “A cock-sucking, cum-swallowing whore” and put her in a cage with a full mask and told all the men to make her work. The cage was surrounded! An androgynous woman (maybe it was the costume that made her/him seem so) tied up a lovely lady on a padded X (and THAT took quite a while) after which someone else lightly whipped her. Robyn alternated between trying to get people to participate and paddling the ass of a a lovely Indian girl.
While encouragement was the name of the night, and most anything was encouraged, Robyn also made it a point to tell everyone that no one is allowed to touch you unless they ask and you don’t touch anyone until you ask. With C and I being new, we were not really asked! lol. I watched as the room seemed to divide itself into swingers and fetish. Two couples found themselves in a corner while all the tying and paddling and caged cock sucking was going on. They played, got their socks off and before I realized it, they were gone. Or left the room or whatever, because I didn’t see them the rest of the evening.
I realized I didn’t want to play with the couples but knew that if C and I were not going to be approached we should at least fuck! So I stripped my panties off and knelt between him as he sat in the chair. I sucked him until I got him hard enough, then I Reverse Cowgirled him until he came. The chair was absolutely perfectly made for this…. completely square vinyl chair with long armrests. I wiggled and bounced and ground like a lapdance to both our pleasure.
Of course by this time, Harley was getting her reward of all the cock sucking with a double team of two black men, one for her mouth and one for her pussy. Warmed up by C I knew I could either sit there and watch or I could choose to participate. You know, be bold or stay in that comfort zone. But there were two men I felt I could play with and one of them was just standing next to Harley, watching her getting done. So I got up, ambled over to The Punisher and asked him if I could suck his cock while he watched Harley play.
He did not refuse. 🙂
Which is kind of a duh! I knew I had to try to keep up with Harley’s skill and I think I managed it. I started very, very slow with long licks of my tongue from base to tip. Goal number one… get him hard. Goal number two… see if I could distract him from Harley! lol. I managed #1 quick enough and was pleased I managed #2 for a moment or three. When Harley finished with her 2 men she moved to another part of the room. The Punisher asked if we could move also, we did, at which point I told him he could fuck me if he was so inclined. I left it up to him and went back to orally enjoying his cock… on my knees… and he was very, very torn as to what to do! But he eventually capitulated and chose to fuck me.
They only run a thousand dollars lol
We went to the same pommel horse type piece of furniture where Harley entertained her 2 men as I was intrigued with it. And when I got up on it, I just love it! My thighs were much shorter than hers so I ended up laying on it more than she did, as it had these knee rests. It was the best of doggie and laying down on your tummy, all while being the perfect height for a man to fuck you from behind. (I would love one of these!) And while I was too far back to effectively have a cock in my mouth, I wasn’t too back to be unable to grip the front edge of the knee rests. Perfect width for my hands! So I was able to participate in the rhythm of the man behind me.
He was delicious in his rhythm and lasted well enough beyond my needs to satiate me. When he came and I was off the horse, I thanked him and went back to my date. He grinned at me and I told him I was ready to leave whenever he was so we found Robyn our hostess, hit the bathroom, took a more thorough tour of the grounds of The Lair and left.
Perhaps its age, but I just don’t have the intense desire, these days, to spend hours and hours exploring sex. My body usually just wants to sleep after lots of good orgasms!
