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When I woke up next to my boyfriend, we giggled about our group sex antics. We touched base with each other, to make sure we were both OK with what happened (we were), then had incredible sex — fueled by whatever sexual energy was remaining.
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I didn’t set out to have an orgy on my 20th birthday, but that’s exactly what happened. We didn’t have what you might picture as wild and crazy porn star sex, but elation and orgasms were had, which is pretty much the best birthday present ever. You see, I’ve had a strong sexual curiosity for as long as I can remember, and how group sex on my birthday unfolded so spontaneously was pure magic.
I was living in Baltimore, Maryland at the time, working and going to art school. To celebrate my special day, I gathered all my favorite people for a soirée at my house. What started out as a night of eating, drinking and dancing in the living room, ended up on my bedroom floor. One minute, the group was getting down to Deee-Lite’s “Groove Is in the Heart;” the next moment, it was a hot and sweaty tangle of bodies. I don’t recollect the aha moment that prompted us to retreat upstairs, though I get goosebumps every time I think of the sexual chemistry that pulsed through my body as we giggled and held hands and paraded up the curved staircase. Among the group sex participants was my boyfriend at the time, a one-night stand turned close friend, a female classmate I was wildly attracted to, among others. It was a moment of pure carnal pleasure.
When we got to my bedroom, I felt a twinge of initial hesitance. I was in a monogamous relationship and extracurricular activities had never been discussed. So, here, in the heat of the moment, my partners were trying to read and assure each other that everything would be OK. There was no time to address boundaries, so I played it safe, sticking to kissing and touching. I stuck to no penetration beyond my partner, which seemed to make all parties involved happy. (I’ve since mastered the art of sexual negotiation. Nowadays, all of these details are hammered out in advance.) Others kissed, touched and sucked, all of which was all highly arousing.
It was like a mixed-up jigsaw puzzle having familiar hands and mouths all over my body — in an upside down context. When my gal pal started going down on my boyfriend, there was nothing weird or awkward about it. Everything was in sync. Lovers past and present co-mingled without skipping a beat. The timing and circumstances were serendipitous.
When it was all said and done, most of the guests went home. My boyfriend crawled into my bed and the remaining few house guests slipped away to their respective sleeping spaces. It was all quite civilized. The following morning, there was no awkwardness. Instead, an empowering sense of satisfaction. There’s so much shame surrounding being sexual — at any age — so I applaud my friends for being open-minded and exploratory, especially given our lack of experience at the time.
I’m sure it was the first time any one of us had navigated such a free-flowing sexual landscape. I’d swapped spit with women in college and had one clumsy threesome, but the fluidity of this group dynamic was brand new to me. In retrospect, it could’ve crashed and burned in so many ways. Feelings could have been hurt and friendships wrecked. The merging of sexual partners — past and present — could’ve incited jealousy. Despite no prior plan or conversation, safe sex was practiced.
Knowing what I know now about negotiating sex, consent and boundaries, it’s a miracle we all walked away safe, sated and happy. Two decades later, I’m still friends with most of the players of that hot, erotic night. We joke about that night from time to time, blushing before breaking out into an ear-to-ear smile. If there’s any one big takeaway from that evening, it was pure sexual fun.
My 20th birthday may be in the rear view mirror of celebrations at this stage of my life, but it’s a standout in my personal timeline of debauchery. As much as I almost always have a plan, occasionally the best sexual experiences happen organically. Bonus if they’re with people you like and respect.
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I didn’t set out to have an orgy on my 20th birthday, but that’s exactly what happened. We didn’t have what you might picture as wild and crazy porn star sex, but elation and orgasms were had, which is pretty much the best birthday present ever. You see, I’ve had a strong sexual curiosity for as long as I can remember, and how group sex on my birthday unfolded so spontaneously was pure magic.
I was living in Baltimore, Maryland at the time, working and going to art school. To celebrate my special day, I gathered all my favorite people for a soirée at my house. What started out as a night of eating, drinking and dancing in the living room, ended up on my bedroom floor. One minute, the group was getting down to Deee-Lite’s “Groove Is in the Heart;” the next moment, it was a hot and sweaty tangle of bodies. I don’t recollect the aha moment that prompted us to retreat upstairs, though I get goosebumps every time I think of the sexual chemistry that pulsed through my body as we giggled and held hands and paraded up the curved staircase. Among the group sex participants was my boyfriend at the time, a one-night stand turned close friend, a female classmate I was wildly attracted to, among others. It was a moment of pure carnal pleasure.
When we got to my bedroom, I felt a twinge of initial hesitance. I was in a monogamous relationship and extracurricular activities had never been discussed. So, here, in the heat of the moment, my partners were trying to read and assure each other that everything would be OK. There was no time to address boundaries, so I played it safe, sticking to kissing and touching. I stuck to no penetration beyond my partner, which seemed to make all parties involved happy. (I’ve since mastered the art of sexual negotiation. Nowadays, all of these details are hammered out in advance.) Others kissed, touched and sucked, all of which was all highly arousing.
It was like a mixed-up jigsaw puzzle having familiar hands and mouths all over my body — in an upside down context. When my gal pal started going down on my boyfriend, there was nothing weird or awkward about it. Everything was in sync. Lovers past and present co-mingled without skipping a beat. The timing and circumstances were serendipitous.
When it was all said and done, most of the guests went home. My boyfriend crawled into my bed and the remaining few house guests slipped away to their respective sleeping spaces. It was all quite civilized. The following morning, there was no awkwardness. Instead, an empowering sense of satisfaction. There’s so much shame surrounding being sexual — at any age — so I applaud my friends for being open-minded and exploratory, especially given our lack of experience at the time.
I’m sure it was the first time any one of us had navigated such a free-flowing sexual landscape. I’d swapped spit with women in college and had one clumsy threesome, but the fluidity of this group dynamic was brand new to me. In retrospect, it could’ve crashed and burned in so many ways. Feelings could have been hurt and friendships wrecked. The merging of sexual partners — past and present — could’ve incited jealousy. Despite no prior plan or conversation, safe sex was practiced.
Knowing what I know now about negotiating sex, consent and boundaries, it’s a miracle we all walked away safe, sated and happy. Two decades later, I’m still friends with most of the players of that hot, erotic night. We joke about that night from time to time, blushing before breaking out into an ear-to-ear smile. If there’s any one big takeaway from that evening, it was pure sexual fun.
My 20th birthday may be in the rear view mirror of celebrations at this stage of my life, but it’s a standout in my personal timeline of debauchery. As much as I almost always have a plan, occasionally the best sexual experiences happen organically. Bonus if they’re with people you like and respect.
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Open-minded folks will get the chance to enjoy a life on the ocean waves on board the world’s most outrageous sex cruise.
The X-rated trip — dubbed “The Naughty Cruise” — will see hundreds of couples from all over the world leave their inhibitions on land for four days of non-stop adult fun.
The devilish vacation sets off from the “City of Angels” on October 3 before arriving back in LA on Oct. 7.
Unlike a “normal” cruise there is no afternoon bingo, no kids’ room and definitely no formal black tie dinner with the captain.
In fact, the dress regulations are simple — the kinkier, the better.
The raunchy cruises are organized by kinky husband and wife couple Bob and Tess Hannaford.
They’re the same people who launched the hugely popular Naughty in N’awlins trip in 1999.
The 2,000-passenger LA cruise first set sail in 2004 and is more popular than ever.
Organized by Couples Cruise , it features outrageous on-deck fancy dress parties, naked body paint, kinky sex instruments and 24-hour nudity.
Bob, the president of Couples Cruise, said: “There is a lot of sex on our ships.”
“Our cruises get people excited and couples tell me all the time how our Couples Cruises have rekindled their passion and that they had more sex on our cruise with their partner than they have had in months.”
“We certainly do get swingers on board and many of them are looking for other potential partners.”
Besides plenty of kinky playrooms, the ships also has dungeons, dark rooms, rooms for the ladies and an ever changing lineup of themed rooms for those looking for something different.
Ever since the book series “50 Shades of Grey” hit the stores, the dungeons have seen more action than ever before.
Bob said: “We picked some great dungeon masters and monitors that not only teach informative classes and perform erotic demonstrations, but they oversee the play at night to make sure everything is safe, sane and consensual.”
The boat — which heads to Ensenada in Mexico then back to LA – also has a tantra center where couples can learn about the art of sensual touch.
There are massage classes and even “group sessions” which allow the more amorous couples to explore their boundaries and have fun with others.
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