Friday, July 22, 2005
GOD, NO, ANOTHER SEX PARTY? (Part 5)
The really fun room at this party is upstairs, off the locker area. It features about seven mattresses pushed together, and a ceiling that is entirely covered in mirrors.
What makes this unusual is you are encouraged to enter and watch the play. There's an aisle about two feet wide and twelve feet long, where you can walk in and stand and look at the people on the mattresses.
This is unusual in that "looking" so directly is not encouraged at a lot of parties. Here it seems to be quite alright. And people take advantage of that. The wall is packed with spectators. Later it occurred to me why they allow this. I think it's because not that many couples are actually having sex. In fact for some of these couples, it may be their first time at a sex party. And when it's your first time, there can be a little hesitation about how to proceed. You get your feet wet, as it were, by watching others indulge. Certainly a way to work up to your own action.
I enter the "mirror room" with R, a trim older guy with salt and pepper longish hair, and a fabulous package. He and I met earlier in the hottub room. I had then gone back for another soaking, after which I stretched out on one of the benches.
At this point R walked in and saw me. He comes over, and before I know it I am complimenting him on his package, and asking if I can touch him. He readily obliges. But unfortunately R is a Worker Bee. He is the towel man, in charge of rounding up the dirty stuff and washing them. He goes back a long way with the couple who run the party. In fact, this being the thirty year anniversary party, he tells me he was there at the very first one.
He's in great shape, and I love looking at his dick. I begin using my hand on R, and he starts getting nice and hard. But then he remembers the towels, he invites me to accompany him on his chore.
We go down to the washer/dryer area, where R does his thing. Then we head upstairs to the mirror room, to continue our acquaintance there.
TO BE CONTINUED
What makes this unusual is you are encouraged to enter and watch the play. There's an aisle about two feet wide and twelve feet long, where you can walk in and stand and look at the people on the mattresses.
This is unusual in that "looking" so directly is not encouraged at a lot of parties. Here it seems to be quite alright. And people take advantage of that. The wall is packed with spectators. Later it occurred to me why they allow this. I think it's because not that many couples are actually having sex. In fact for some of these couples, it may be their first time at a sex party. And when it's your first time, there can be a little hesitation about how to proceed. You get your feet wet, as it were, by watching others indulge. Certainly a way to work up to your own action.
I enter the "mirror room" with R, a trim older guy with salt and pepper longish hair, and a fabulous package. He and I met earlier in the hottub room. I had then gone back for another soaking, after which I stretched out on one of the benches.
At this point R walked in and saw me. He comes over, and before I know it I am complimenting him on his package, and asking if I can touch him. He readily obliges. But unfortunately R is a Worker Bee. He is the towel man, in charge of rounding up the dirty stuff and washing them. He goes back a long way with the couple who run the party. In fact, this being the thirty year anniversary party, he tells me he was there at the very first one.
He's in great shape, and I love looking at his dick. I begin using my hand on R, and he starts getting nice and hard. But then he remembers the towels, he invites me to accompany him on his chore.
We go down to the washer/dryer area, where R does his thing. Then we head upstairs to the mirror room, to continue our acquaintance there.
TO BE CONTINUED
