MY RED-HOT NIGHT AT AN IBIZA SWINGERS PARTY
watched and wanked over them.
And next door a man was being teased with a whip by a woman wearing nothing but stiletto heels.
By the time I’d made it out to the patio, I don’t think there was much I hadn’t seen.
Karen, sporting a full bush, took me to meet the group.
“Everyone, this is Jane,” she announced. “It’s her first time!”
As everyone introduced themselves I started to actually feel a bit embarrassed that I was the only one without my fanny on show.
I grabbed myself a drink and as the afternoon sun got hotter I decided to embrace my surroundings and take off my top to get some sun. After all, if I couldn’t get my tits out at a swinger’s party, then when could I?!
Throb
Unlimited drinks were included in the price so by the time the sun went down I was feeling pretty tipsy. I’d started to get used to the kinky sex acts going on around me.
A threesome was in full flow on the sun loungers as one lucky fella was being sucked dry by a blonde with massive norks, while another girl sat on his face and moaned at the top of her lungs.
There was so much going on my clit started to throb as I felt myself getting turned on.
I got chatting to two girls, Kate and Gemma, both in their 20s like me, who told me this was their second time at one of these parties.
“We came last year,” Gemma told me. “At first I was a bit nervous but after a few hours I was so turned on that I was gagging to get involved.
“Kate and I played with each other for a bit to get our juices flowing, before two guys got involved and we had a foursome – it was the wildest sex of our lives!”
Later on I threw caution to the wind and stripped off completely to join everyone for a late night skinny dip in the pool.
“It’s all in the name of research,” I told myself.
Orgasm
By that point though I was so relaxed that I didn’t even bat an eyelid when Kate came up from behind and wrapped her arms around me.
I’d never been with a girl before but her hands felt so soft as she tweaked my hard nipples and I felt like I was going to orgasm from just that.
But then she trailed her hands down my front and slowly slipped two fingers inside of me.
Within minutes I had climaxed and thought it would be rude if I didn’t return the favour and I led Kate upstairs for a bit of a snog and a drunken fumble.
The next morning I woke up feeling so relaxed – and horny – that I was devastated to be leaving after just one night!
Before I went out to Ibiza I had an idea about what swingers’ parties would be like, but after experiencing one for myself my opinions have changed completely.
Let’s just say I will be keeping in touch with Karen and Jim!