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We considered ourselves a "vanilla" couple—so we decided to sign up to spend a weekend with nudists and swingers. What could go wrong?
I rarely converse with naked men about politics, but maybe I should; if we’re ever going to solve the world’s problems, it’ll probably happen on a secluded, private pool deck in Cancun.
When I was first invited to visit the Desire Resorts as a journalist, the first thing I did was head to their website, where I learned both Desire Riviera Maya Pearl and Desire Riviera Maya boasted a sexy, “clothing optional, couples only” environment. In my head, these statements translated to “nudist swingers,” which sounded slightly terrifying. Then, the realization: My husband and I were invited to visit during our sixth anniversary weekend. ( If you want to feel connected with your partner, do these 10 things. )
I asked my hubby if he wanted to go and received a resounding “Yes!” because who doesn’t want to visit a swanky resort in Cancun? If we felt too terrified, we could just hide in our fancy hotel room, right?
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Prior to arriving at Desire, my husband and I had a basic chat about our expectations—of which we had none. We’d never been to a “clothing optional, couples only” resort, so we didn’t fully grasp what we were getting into. That first afternoon, my husband and I donned our bathing suits and headed to the gargantuan beachside pool to sip champagne and toast our anniversary—and we were the only ones not naked. I was gobsmacked by all the breasts and penises staring back at me at the pool. It’s not easy for me to remember people's names while meeting them in their birthday suits.
After six hours of being surrounded by naked people, my husband decided to embrace the trend. (Yes, I asked him three hundred times if he’d applied sunscreen there .) I eventually went topless, but I never felt like it was a requirement: Desire is a place of zero pressure because aggression is so thoroughly frowned upon. When you arrive, you sign a contract that proclaims “No means NO” in huge letters. It also seems to be a place where the women exert most of the control.
The men I met were docile; the women were friendly but much more aggressive. I might get hit on at the grocery store at home in Ohio, but my husband never does. At Desire, women were practically petting him. Still, I never felt jealous—and no one else seemed to, either, probably because every smiling greeting or caress felt neighborly as opposed to expectant. (Here are 10 things the most sexual couples have in common .)
Shortly after I went topless, one of our new buddies asked if he could give me a hug. Instead of scoffing, I laughed, because everything felt so safe, so comfortable. Even the night we spent swimming in the outdoor Jacuzzi until 3 AM during a lightning storm felt harmless.
As my journalistic instincts kicked in, I asked other guests a lot about the nudist/swinger lifestyle. It turned out that they were equally curious about me, since my husband and I don’t live “the lifestyle.” No one was trying to talk me into bed; they honestly wanted to understand why we wouldn’t be willing to try something that worked so well for them.
Thanks to societal constructs, I always figured my husband should be enough to keep me satisfied. Six years into our marriage, he most certainly is. Will I feel the same in 20? I hope so, but if I ever need more the couples we talked to at Desire sure made swinging look healthy. In fact, 70% of Desire’s clientele are repeat customers.
Although everyone over 21 is welcome at Desire, most of the couples I met were between 40 and 70 and had been married for at least 15 years. In most cases, the couples there were deeply in love. It wasn’t about getting off on sex with strangers as much as it was about adding some excitement to their marriage. (You might want to try these best sex positions for your 30s, 40s, 50s, and 60s .)
My husband and I went into the trip with open minds, willing to try anything once. We didn’t make any rules, agreeing instead to go with the flow, but the flow didn’t get us very far. We did watch a lot of other couples have sex . That was pretty hot… and a common occurrence at Desire, although only in designated areas. No one was having sex (or walking around naked) in the restaurants.
My husband and I messed around together in a public area, but we never invited another couple to our room and we never “swapped.” We hadn't declared it off-limits, but the biggest roadblock was that we had to find the right chemistry for both of us. In a few instances, my husband was attracted to a wife but the husband and I wouldn’t hit it off. So that was that.
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By the end of our vacation, my husband and I had lost our voices from all the talking and laughing. We’d become completely anesthetized to gender-neutral changing rooms. Although we didn’t have sex with anyone else, we hardly remained wallflowers: I licked chocolate syrup off another woman’s stomach, floated on top of a foam party, and kissed four people I will probably never see again. ( Add a little spice to your sex life with these highly-reviewed sex toys .)
But what impressed me most was the overall acceptance. There were no shame or body image issues. Everyone felt beautiful. Everyone looked beautiful, too, not necessarily thanks to six-pack abs or a great butt, but because they were having such a good time. Everything about the experience left me feeling happy and comfortable in my marriage and myself.
Since leaving, I’ve had some trouble reintegrating into “normal” society. It seems odd that everyone is wearing clothes and rushing around so much. My sex life with my hubby has been damn near incredible, too, as we're still amped up on Jacuzzi memories. We’ve even discussed hitting some couples-only clubs in our area.
Although our anniversary weekend might have made us fans of public sex, I doubt we’ll ever be total lifestyle participants. Still, Cancun was an adventure I don’t regret. At Desire, pants were prison and life was like a dream: a dream where everything is sexy, and silicone-based lube is your best friend.
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My story is more humiliating than embarrassing. I knew some of the girls I went with to the beach were jealous of me, because I looked sexier than them in bikini. Over heard them saying "look at her flaunting her stuff in a string bikini" Having guys and even their own boyfriends looking at me didn't sit very well. I'm sure most of them were glad to see my bikini stripped off. I was sun bathing face down with my top strings undone, when some b****** picked me up off the sand by arms and legs. Never saw them coming. Found myself dangling in mid air with my t*** hanging out and bottom slipping off between my thighs. Hung there nude with girls telling them to turn me over, while guys got a free t** and p**** show. Bared it all that day and the fact that I was totally shaved down there and so spread out, I think I even showed off my c*** . Must have seen it, because I could feel my p**** lips wide open. The degrading part of it, was that it all was disguised as a friendly prank and almost had to laugh about it. The truth was I felt publicly humiliated and sexually assaulted, just to thrill everyone's sexual desires.
My mom is a nudist and she forces me to participate in nudist events. I feel always so embarrassed there and she forbids me to cover me.
My two sisters caught me in front of my bedroom window flashing my b**** to the boy next door. I was so scared they would tell my mother, they dragged me outside naked to embarrasse me in front him.
My mother got a devorce when I was 17 and re-married a guy that she had had a sexual affair behind my father's back. I knew she was f****** him when my Dad was at work. I sudently found myself living with my mother and a step father that kept groping me sexually. My mother knew about it, but so scared of loosing him she just ignored it. I remember he caught me in my underwear when my mother was out of house, threw me in bed and porformed oral s** on me. I tried to tell him it wasn't right, but he kept spreading my legs, reaching up squeezing my b****** and pushing his finger inside me. I was so disgusted when he dropped his pants and told me to open my mouth. I remember telling me to suck harder. He orally f***** me, came all over my face, told me to clean up pushed me into the bathroom in a rush when her the front door slam. It all happed in just 20 minutes but to me it felt endless. Nothing was said but, I'm sure my mother figured that something had happed but didn't really care.
I was 15 when my older sister walked into the bathroom with her boy friend while I was in the shower. I remember her telling him "you want to see my sister naked " while grabbing my towel and anything else I could use to cover myself. I almost melted with shame when she pulled me out and saw him looking at my t*** and making comments about my pink p**** lips. I'll never forget her laughing while her boy friend lusted over my private parts. It was like one of those wet dreams where you find yourself in front of a bunch of people with no clothes on. I remember running wet and naked down the hall to my room thinking I could never tell anyone about it. I never did because it was just to embarrssing to tell. At least her boy friend saved me from further embarrassment by not telling anyone.
My mother used to make me do the dishes not caring if my brother was in the house or not. Even when I finished the dishes, she would forced me to stay naked so I wouldn't leave the house. I was 14 years old and old enough to feel embarrassed about my brother seing me so bare. He was just as abusive as my mother and would snap fictures of me naked with cel phone to show them to his friends later. I use to have nightmares about going to school because I knew boys had seen the pictures and there was no lying about to save myself the embarrassment. The horrible thing was, my mother kept punishing me naked till I was 18 only because she knew she couldn't keep from leaving the house and could decide to report her. I never did out of embarrassment of everyone finding out. I just move in with my boy friend and never went back.
I was 21 when my cousin's wife forced me to have s** with her. I was staying with them over the weekend in there guest room. Saturday night we had been driking with their neighbour friends. It was 2am when his wife showed me the bedroom were I would be spending the night. Half an hour later she came into my room, told she had mixed sleeping pills in her husbands drink and took her nighty off. She was 26 and remember she climbed on my face asking me if liked sucking p**** . Ate her out all the way to an o****** and them she sucked and squeezed my d*** and swallowed every drop of my sperm. The next mourning I felt so guilty about s**** around with his wife I couldn't leave the homes fast enough.
Went through the same shame during my high school years. I was 17, one of the few white girls in school and sure it was racially motivated. I remember getting cornered and harassed by a group of black girls in a beaten vacant house near school, used by students to smoke weed. They were saying someone had told them I had made a comment about black girls f****** anything that had a d*** . I remember them exposing my b****** , asking boys if they wanted to see a white p**** and yanking down my skirt and panties. I remember boys squatting looking at my crotch and while these evil girls spread my p**** lips, flicked my c*** telling me I needed a shave. I remember no one doing anything to stop them and remember getting my t*** squeezed and p**** f***** with a bottle. Could have done anything even if I tried. So utterly humiliating I had to leave school to save myself the shame of every in school finding out about it. Told my parents it was because of all the drugs floating around school. I'm now enrolled in a better high school.
I once got beat up and stripped for calling a girl in high school a s*** . I made the comment talking with my girl friends. That same day the girl came up to me telling me she was going to kick my ass. I took it as just tough talk till she ganged up on me with a bunch of her girl friends. I got kicked and dragged by my legs through the parking lot with my skirt an panties yanked off. I remember her saying "who's the s*** now" and humiliating me in front of laughing girls. boys looking at my p**** while hanging on to my blouse.
I had a similar experience- been at a huge college house party..very drunk And been flirting w this hot guy all night and towards the end the house was packed with people I didn’t even recognize. And me and hot guy end up hooking up in a random bed room upstairs. (I think someone put something in my drink because out of nowhere everything was cloudy like a Light Xanax ketamine type haze) anyways so we’re booking up when these two black girls And four guys drunk af come busting in the room saying look what we have here. I scrambled to grab my clothes but the girl snatched them. Then the guys saying look at this w**** bet she wet.,we know u came up here h**** with him let us see that little p**** - we about to make that white p**** squirt forreal ” My hands were pulled away from Covering my p**** as they spread my legs pinned my arms over my head to the railing and the two b****** are talkin about how swollen my c**** about to be as they spread my lips and started pinching and Poking spanking my clitt spitting on my p**** hole theN one guy said oh she loves this look how wet she is her little c*** is swelling up already ; as they get close to my spread p**** and flick rub pinch it the girls were laughing and videotaping. Telling the guys to pull my lips open and to pump my c*** up with this weird toy she had with her. I had to sit there as they suctioned my tiny little c*** for so long. Laughing humiliating me making comments about how hard and swollen they made my c*** saying this b****** c*** is like a lil d*** now as they took pics pinching n squeezing my c*** up close and flicking it hard rubbing then this girl comes in with an electrical toothbrush and a cucumber from the kitchen Saying u wanna see her her c*** really go wild? She Turned the spinning electrical brush directly on my c*** toothbrush spins..and the cucumber is pushed into me But it’s so big so I was humiliated they took pics with me tied and a giant cucumber Sticking out of my littlehole G
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