L-A-Z-Y and a Recap

I was feeling a little too lazy last night to try and get an HNT together, and then I had a helluva time getting up this morning. I even skipped the gym! :(

So, needless to say, I haven't posted an HNT yet this week. Perhaps later tonight...

My sister is playing this week, though...

...Over on her very own blog, "Confessions of a Midwest Farmers Daughter"

You should go check it out!

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I thought I'd share a little recap of my Valentine's Day.

Jasper's not really one for celebrating holidays. He's got issues with giving gifts out of social obligation, so we don't normally do much for any holiday...Christmas, Valentine's Day, birthdays, etc. We went to the Valentine's party the Saturday before V-day, but that was all we really had planned.

There was a lecture we considered attending on the 14th. Maybe getting some dinner before or after, but early in the day, he wasn't feeling up to doing too much in the evening. We decided just dinner would be nice. I browsed around a little online to find a restaurant to try downtown. I narrowed it down to two. I called the one to find about their V-day special.  $60/person? Um. No.

That pretty much sealed the deal on which restaurant to try.

I made the reservation.

I was a little nervous about what the restaurant would be like on Valentine's Day. Would it be super crowded? Would the service be poor? Would the food be good?

As the afternoon crept on, I was also feeling a little frisky. I decided that I needed to get something for us to play with while at dinner. Something vibratey, cordless, remote. I had some time after work and before our reservation, so I headed to our favorite adult store.

Their selection was pretty dismal in this area. My high opinion of the store is quickly fading. It seems they've become much more focused on clothing (which I do enjoy) and BDSM items (which really isn't my thing), but it is super convenient!

I opted for a pair of vibrating panties.

I put the box in my purse and headed to the restaurant. Jasper was running a little late (stupid public transportation). The restaurant wasn't very busy, so there was no fear of us losing our reservation since we weren't both there on time.

I slipped off to the bathroom to try out the panties. After opening the box and unwrapping everything, I was so nervous! I didn't want Jasper to arrive while I was still in the bathroom! With shaking hands, I got all the batteries into the bullet and the remote, but I couldn't seem to get the bullet into the panties.

Screw it! I just inserted the bullet into my pussy and kept my own panties on. I shoved the other ones into my purse, washed my hands, threw the empty box into the bathroom trash, and returned to my table. Phew!

I was about to order a drink while waiting, when the server mentioned a free bottle of wine if we purchased two entrees from the Valentine's menu. We're not really wine drinkers, but free always makes it more appealing.

When Jasper arrived, I got up to give him a hug and slipped him the remote for the bullet. "What's this?" "Oh, I think you know." We ordered a bottle of Reisling. I had the sea bass (so yum!) and Jasper ordered the NY strip. Throughout the meal, he would flip the switch on the remote - filling me with the most delicious sensations. It was even more exciting not knowing when it was going to happen.

It was really fun.

We'd never really done that before. So discreet, yet so public. :)

I easily drank 2/3 of the bottle of wine. I don't know for sure how much we each drank because our server kept topping off our glass whenever he walked by. Awesome!

When we got home, I had a surprise in our mailbox...my nipple charms! I tried them on, and we were soon completely naked and devouring each in bed.

I don't remember too many specifics after that. I do know that another bullet joined the one already in my pussy. And they both worked with the same remote. I was completely filled with vibrating bliss as I took his cock into my mouth.

I know it's late, but I hope you all had a fabulous Valentine's Day as well.

HNT: Pool Fun and ... A Special Guest

I'm kind of swamped with homework right now,

and I still have a bunch of pictures from my vacation that I haven't shared,

so here I am playing in the pool in Costa Rica.

 
*Click* for a look at my sweet ass

Now, I'd like to introduce a very special guest. You've read a little about her here.

She's shared a story with you here and continued it here.


Some of you asked for more.



I'm pleased to announce she's decided to play
 HNT
with us this week!





Introducing...





My lovely sister!

I think you're really gonna want to
*Click*

Don't forget to visit Os for more HNT fun!

Don't forget to stop by the OHNT for some even naughtier fun.
You may even get an extra bonus Lola pic. :-*

Swinger's Party (Part I)

This past weekend, Jasper and I went to a XXX-Mas party. It was our first swinger’s party, and we were a little nervous. No better way to fight nerves than by looking fabulous! I was dressed to the nines in a very sexy little Santa’s helper outfit – a shiny, green, halter dress with white fluffy trim at the hem, white fishnet thigh-high stockings and knee-high white boots with faux laces up the front (there was also a zipper).

We arrived at the hotel, hung up our coats, and walked to the table to check-in and pay. I went to the area that said First Time Attendees.

I did a double take. Tapped Jasper on the shoulder and said, "Look forward."

He, of course, thought I was going to be pointing out a really nice ass or something.

No. Unh-uh.

There was my big sister (5 years older than me) with a huge doey smile on her face!

I had no. fucking. clue. she would be there.

Oddly, like a week or so before the party, Jasper, jokingly, said to me, "Wouldn't it be weird if we ran into your sister and her husband at the party?" I had said whatever. They totally won't be there. They're not swingers! He pointed out a couple of things he'd noticed over the years, but we’d pretty much dismissed it as an unlikelihood.

Not only were they there. BUT they were working (she at the registration table; he doing security)! Turns out they've been working these parties for the past FOUR years and have been swinging for TEN!

Jasper had totally called it!

My BIL had seen us walk in, so he’d warned my sister before we even saw her.

Still, she was so flustered that we were there, that she forgot to have us sign the form we needed to sign and everything else first-timers were supposed to do. My BIL had to come find us and have us return to the table and do all those things.

It was so crazy that they were there! It took a couple hours (who am I kidding? I'm still a little weirded out by it) to come to grips with her being there.

Of course, after a few drinks, it started to bother me less, and I insisted we pose with Santa together. The person taking the photos suggested to his wife that we should kiss above Santa. Her reaction? “They’re sisters! That wouldn’t be good.” True. I don’t think either of us would’ve been up for that. We got to fight over Santa instead. Hopefully the pics turned out well. Supposedly, they should be available for download in a few days.

I started telling everyone she was my sister. :) Not sure she appreciated that. haha!

The party was good. Fun. My BIL described it as a high school dance, but for the adult, swinging folk. There was a bar and a lot of tables and a small dance floor with a DJ. There wasn't really supposed to be any action at the party. It’s not like it was an orgy or anything. Quite a few skirts/dresses came up (yeah, mine included), and a few boobs came out, and there was some minor making out, of course, but in general it was mostly just flirting and dancing. It was more like a party where you can just meet others in the Lifestyle. After the party, there was a playroom that you could go to. No single men, no overly intoxicated people. The party was at a hotel, so a lot of people had gotten rooms as well.

Since it was our first time, and a lot of people already knew each other, we were pretty wall-floweresqe for the first few hours. Besides, I was still pretty tripped out about my sister being there, and Jasper was checking everyone out—looking to see if we would run into anyone else we knew. We were nervous about how to strike up a conversation with anyone. We did a lot of watching and looking and pointing out couples that we might be interested in.

Finally, around 11:30 or so, we grabbed another drink and Jasper said, "I'm going to go start talking to those two guys." I asked why. He said because they're with those really hot girls.

One of the two girls was one we'd been watching most of the evening (we’ll call her A). She couldn't seem to keep her dress down. She was always pulling it up, showing her ass (which was quite nice). Once, on the dance floor, she pulled it all the way up to her bra! This, of course, really turned Jasper on, so he definitely wanted to get closer to her.

So, he walked up to these guys, saying something about how it was our first party blah blah blah. We didn't know the best way to get to know others blah blah blah. A’s husband (J) said I should go out, take off my dress, and come back wearing only my lingerie. That would get us some attention. The other guy (F) told us not to believe anything this guy said. :)

The two girls (A and S) were sitting at the table, making out. A had taken her tits out, and her husband grabbed my hand, and placed it on her right tit.

I was thrown off a bit. It was the first tit (other than my own, of course) that I’d ever touched. I didn't know what to do. It made me a little awkward. I mean these girls had amazing breasts! So much bigger than mine. I loved the way they looked, felt. Still, it was awkward. They were sitting at a table; I was standing, reaching across him.

Next thing I knew, the two girls were pulling me down. I squatted next to them, and they just starting kissing me. All three of our mouths were kissing. It was pretty fantastic. I’d never done anything like that before! After kissing for a bit, one of the men pulled a chair over for me, so I could sit. I don’t know which one. My focus was elsewhere. There was more kissing. A little bit of touching.

That’s when the liquor really started to hit me, and the trips to the potty began. I have to pee. a. lot. when I drink.

In between trips to pee, the 6 of us kind of dispersed and were just here and there, flitting around. I think I pretty much stayed sitting. I chatted with F quite a bit.

Jasper got to do a little playing/flirting at the party. He enjoyed making out with A in the foyer. He said her skin was so incredibly soft! I know he definitely wanted to play more with her, but it wasn’t in the cards that night. Both her and her husband were way. too. drunk.

There was a fine looking black man with dreads that I’d seen my sister talking to earlier. He was quite hot! When my sister was finally relieved of her duties (we were able to hang out a bit more. I got less and less weirded it out and more and more curious about it all), she was kind of hanging out with him (or he was hanging with her). I joined them, of course pointing out that she was my sister. He found that to be fascinating, so naturally, he asked if I’d ever been with a black man. To which I replied that I hadn’t. Out came his phone, so he could get my number. He texted me “D here…...black guy with dreds,” so I’d have his number as well. (Of course my BIL warned us off from him, but he’s hot, so I was still pretty excited to get a text from him today. :))

I was so glad that Jasper had decided to approach these two couples. Turns out we really clicked with F & S! They were totally fun to talk to, and oh, so fuckable (Didn't I mention her fantastic breasts?)! As it neared 1am, it was pretty clear that we would be going with them to their hotel room. Yay!

To be continued (here)…