I wrote this earlier in 2011, but I didn't want to post it until now because if I'd posted it the week that it had happened someone may have figured out a little too much.
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This last weekend in Vegas was absolutely surreal! For the previous month or so we'd been advertising a huge swinger party online. From our previous adventures, we'd met a few couples who know couples and we sent out invitations to all of them. In the end, we got commitments from about 20 very hot couples.
We arranged a meeting time and place in the lobby of the hotel. It's customary to do it this way so that no one knows the exact hotel room number. We don't want anyone crashing the party or trying to shut us down. (I think Vegas hotels pretty much expect sex parties though). This hotel was one of the most opulent and prestigious in Las Vegas, right on the center of the Strip. In my opinion, it’s the best hotel in Vegas.
Once we got all the stuff set up in the room: food, drinks (no alcohol of course), sex toys, etc; we went down to the rendezvous location in the lobby and waited for the guests to arrive. I was so surprised at how beautiful and friendly everyone was, and how many of them showed up! I was starting to get almost overwhelmed. I was really going to do this! I was going to host an elite swinger sex party! These people were expecting me (a Molly Mormon) to be hosting this very high-class event. Once everyone showed up, we led them through the lobby and the casino. This was the most surreal part, leading a group of very hot swingers through a high-end Vegas casino up to THE BEST suite in the hotel. Never again would I have an experience like this.
Ad we walked through the hotel, I felt line the Pied Piper. These people would follow me wherever I led them. They were expecting an awesome sex party, and I was going to give it to them. I knew that I would reflect back on this very moment and never forget it. It's an amazing feeling to be cognizant of the making of history in the very moment that it’s happening.
We cleared the group with the elevator guard and sent them in groups to the top floor. As we opened the door to the suite, they were floored. The panoramic view was incredible and the layout (both the room, food, drinks, and toys) were awesome! There was no better room in the hotel. It could never get better than this.
In order to make everyone feel at ease, we had everyone go around and introduce themselves. We then had a little get-to-know-you and get-your-clothes-off game. In the end, the game ran its course and the clothes came off. Couples hooked up, things were done, and done again and again.
There was one couple who we had met at a previous party who we’d wanted to hook up with, so as the party finally wound down hours later, we took this couple to ourselves and stole away to one of the bedrooms. The four of us just sat on the bed for a long time talking about everything. We must have talked for at least an hour. We talked about family, sex, religion, sex, backgrounds, and sex. Eventually the clothes came off again, we swapped partners and we went at it. Kissing, groping, fondling, fingering, licking, sucking, and cumming and cumming and cumming: the women a whole lot more than the men, but the men both got done too. By now, the sun was up and it was time to give the final kisses and part ways.
We surveyed the room and realized that we had lived the dream! This night had the best parts of every cool movie Vegas ever made: The Hangover, Get Him to the Greek, Indecent Proposal, Oceans 11 & 13, and a whole bunch more that I can’t remember.
After sleeping for another day, we cleaned it all up, packed everything away and made the drive back to Happy Valley to continue our wonderful lives. But now with a huge smile on our face whenever we think back to that night.
