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Turning In My Sex Club V-Card
Turning In My Sex Club V-Card A friend of mine was going to Vegas and asked me for the name of the sex club the older spouse takes me to so I can play in public. As I emailed the name back to him, I started thinking about how much i've always enjoyed going there. The very first time I walked into the Green Door, I felt my body temperature rise from the anticipation of what was to come. I walked around and watched people have sex, both in the private as well as in the group rooms. I checked out the dungeon area, where I saw this fat guy wearing assless chaps and a leather face mask. After the initial shock of seeing that guy, I noticed this naked chick strapped to a big ole black wheel thing. I wanted so badly to clap and yell "big money big money" or "I want to buy a vowel, Pat". That would have been hilarious, right? I chose instead to keep my composure and be a quiet observer. I was mildly freaked out about what might be up next for this girl, but all he did was stand there looking scary while spinning her slowly on that wheel. What the hell was that about? I assumed at the very least leather mask guy was gonna break out into some sort of knife throwing act, but oh no, just the slow spin. What kind of fetish is that anyway? The people who are into having various condiments squirted all over their bodies while they dance around makes more sense to me than that. Ok, enough about my dungeon experience and back to my distorted version of the real world. So after a couple of martinis, I decide I better go find the older spouse and check in before he thinks i'm up to no good. As I near him at the bar, I see it, sitting there alone in a dimly lit corner with a chain like curtain around it that was glistening just enough to get my attention. It was as if it was calling out to me, begging me to wrap my hands and legs around it, squeezing it firmly, sliding my finely oiled body up and down on it. The mere thought of this forced me to let out an mmmmmmm. I tell the older spouse of my plans, he speaks to the bartender, who tells me to go have fun and turns on the lights underneath the small white stage it sat on. I was about to give my very first public pole dance.... Since I was in Vegas, I was dressed perfectly for my performance, in a short, form fitting dress that was cut well below my navel, showing off my diamond studded piercing, a cute thong, and sexy as hell stiletto heels. I started off by dancing slowly around it while keeping eye contact with the older spouse, so I didn't lose my nerve. I glanced to the side and noticed a small audience had gathered. Me, being the attention that I am, the audience of horny men was all the encouragement I needed to give them a hard-on worthy performance. And I did. Even receiving some decent applause at the end. Afterward, I was dizzy with excitement and hooked on it like a drug. The older spouse has always loved showing off his younger wife. Recognizing the look in my eye, he asked me what would make that the perfect night for me. I grabbed his hand, leading him over to a seating area. I turned around, looked him in the eye and smiled while rubbing the front of his pants. Seeing that he was noticeably pleased, I pulled his<b> cock </font></b>out, ran my tongue around the rim a few times, finally taking it all the way down my throat to make sure it was properly lubricated. I turned around with my back toward him, leaning over with my hands resting on the seat of a chair in front of me. I looked back at him with my oh so familiar "i'm about to explode" look, he slowly slid my dress up to my hips, grabbed the sides of my thong, pulling them down over my ass, gently holding each ankle to remove them and stuck them in his pocket. He pulls me up toward him by my left breast, forcing my legs apart with his knee he starts rubbing my pussy with his right hand, putting his fingers in my mouth to moisten them, he runs his middle one up and down the center of my hot slit and then deep inside me. At this point my thighs were warm with the amount of wetness I had. I needed to be fucked right then. I lean over again, pulling my dress up to my hips to make sure I was fully exposed and accessible for him to give me what I needed so badly. He slipped his hard<b> cock </font></b>deep inside me, forcing a deep, loud moan at the feeling of relief I had from finally having my pussy filled. When we finished our very public display of affection, I look up and notice the large group of onlookers that I had apparently been oblivious to. I loved it and knew i'd need more of that in the very near future. So if you're ever in Las Vegas and looking for some adult fun, I give it 4 stars. Hey, maybe I could be a sex travel critic........ Come For The Booty, Stay For The Brains |
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i used to bounce at a club similar to the one your talking about it was a lot of fun. We were allowed to play when we weren't working so I can imagine you pole dancing. I don't enjoy exhibitionism but am not bashful so I played with women and couples who got off just because others were watching with a little help from me. I still say you are a triple threat. HUGGGGGGGGGs DREAM WEAVER 562
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3/18/2009 3:37 pm |
holy CRAP. I think I held my breath the entire time I was reading that. Wow. That was so very very hot. L and I have gone up to Trapeze a few times. The "naked area" in the back is a real treat. You should check it out sometime, if you haven't. Aaaaaaand let us know so we can watch.
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3/18/2009 3:40 pm |
Talk about a stres reliever after a hard(no pun intended) day at work, this helped greatly. you do have a way with words shannalicious. Thanks for the lovely visual I now have imbedded in My mind.
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3/18/2009 5:45 pm |
ohhhhhhhhhh you little exhibitionist you...........I remember that night omg can not believe that was you. small world Kisses Peter PS you dance well...lol
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3/18/2009 6:05 pm |
I swear I wish that I was your lucky older spouse. That sounds like such a hot experience.
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Small world, it makes me wonder how we managed to never accidentally meet already. Did you ever use dungeon 3 or 5? I am only a stranger the first time... See my Blog everyone [blog sircernuunos] Or join this group SR - THE ADULT Hang-Out =P If you are into playing a bit more extreme than vanilla ?*
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3/18/2009 8:11 pm |
Ahh, finally...... the first glimpses of how the oral queen prepares a cock. You do know that I require more deatils of your talents, please. Folks you gotta love exhibitionist like S....\8
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A fantasy that I like to live one day
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3/19/2009 7:01 am |
.... it is hard to tpye with only one hand.... LOL
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So if you're ever in Las Vegas and looking for some adult fun, I give it 4 stars. FIVE stars, if you're putting on another private show, Shannariffic of the Bodacious Booty. Fun story, Hottilicious! And your follow-up comment about having your legs wrapped around some guys' neck . . . it reminds me of a rock band called "Country Porn". You would love them - hard driving rock-and-roll - and funny, filthy lyrics. One of their songs has the chorus: "She wore my ring around her neck . . . and I wore her legs 'round mine". That's YOU, baby. Country Porn . . . late 1970's vintage. Check 'em out!
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3/19/2009 2:49 pm |
ohhhhhhhhhh you little exhibitionist you...........I remember that night omg can not believe that was you. small world Kisses Peter PS you dance well...lol Now if i only had a time machine what fun i would have being able to go vist all the things i had missed. Peter xxxx
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Bravo. I am envious. “Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.” ― Oscar Wilde
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That's why I worked at the club but you have to stop watching sometimes and take care of business they'd hire you to stand at the door and look pretty LOL HUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGs DREAM WEAVER 562
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3/19/2009 7:52 pm |
i had a similar encounter in vegas, it involved a stripper from texas and a soft grassey patch outside the niteclub.
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3/20/2009 3:35 am |
shannalvs2swllow replies on 3/19/2009 12:18 am: He still takes me there but thats about the extent of our fun these days Too bad. It seems like he didn't know what he was getting himself into with you. I suppose it was mutual. Is suspect that there is no one person who could take care of your sexual needs.
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sounds like a lot of fun...
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