Hedo private do

While at Hedo, there were times when a small group of people would have private parties in a designated room. One of these ones that I went to turned out to be more fun than I had signed up for! It was a Martini Bash. Some self-proclaimed martini making experts were to concote 3 different styles of the drink for consumption. We agreed that we would be at a ground floor level room, since no one wanted to navigate stairs after several glasses of the drink.

And so one afternoon after lunch we all trouped to the room. The martini’s that I remember made were french and chocolate. I can’t remember what the third one was. I guess that’s how high I must have become! Them drinks were being downed as fast as they were being mixed.

After indulging in this for sometime, some people decided to do weed. Now, myself, I have no problem with other people doing it. Just don’t ask me to be a part of it. And so those that wanted weed did it close to the door so those of us not into it wouldn’t have to bear much of the second hand smoke. Big help that was, since the size of the room considering the number of people present made it next to imppossible to get away from that smoke. So, invariably, we did get high on some of it.

At one point someone dared us to play twister. But twister with at twist. We had to be naked. And covered in baby oil. It’s hard enough playing it clothed! Now imagine trying to maintain a weird position while keeping your footing with all that baby oil slathered all over your body! Not to mention the proximity with certain body parts you will have to experience, thus causing yet other things to happen! This was too much for some, since they chickened out and chose instead to play it the regular way, fully clothed. So much for daring people!

By the time the game was over most people had left, and only about 6 of us were left in the room. One guy got on the bed to chill out, and this lady came and started giving him head. She was working that thing real good. So good that a friend of hers challenged her to a competition to determine who could give the best head. The judges? He who was already enjoying it, plus one other. I had to take it for the team, as there was just one other guy, and he wasn’t willing to have his dick sucked with an audience present. No problem for me.

I got on the bed, got on my back, lowered my shorts and had her go at it. Mmm… can I just say paradise! Especially since I could see the back of her head as she did her thing from the mirror above the bed. I felt good. The martini in me, as well as the weed smoke, couple with her sucking skills was just a superb feeling.

Just one problem. I have never ever come from a bj. Never. Not once. No matter how good whoever is doing it is. This was no exception. At one point I voiced that out, getting the lady to get up in dispair! She asked why she was wasting her time while I knew fully well that I couldn’t cum from her actions. I said that it sure did feel good, and so I didn’t mind her doing it. That seemed to placate her, since after just a little thought she continued her thing for another 15 minutes before calling it quits.

Not much else happened after that. I think we were all too drunk/blazed to go beyond that. And so we retired to our various rooms where we slept it off for a few hours before heading to dinner. That was an afternoon well spent.

4 Guys n’ A Gal

When I checked my email one day prior to going to Hedo last year, I found one from a lady called Kimberly. I had zero recollection who this was, yet she seemed to know me well. This was rather unsettling. So I asked for her picture. She emailed it to me. She said we met the year before in Hedo. Still didn’t ring a bell.

When she saw she was getting nowhere, she asked me if I remembered a girl with 4 guys one eaaarly morning. Aha! A light bulb went off in my head. How could I have forgotten her? I was one of the 4 guys in question! And what a time we had! It all came back to me. Pleasantly so, I must add.

We had been in Hedo for 3 days. On the Wednesday, I had vowed that I would stay up into Thursday and watch the sun rise. The past 3 days I had always gone to bed around 4 am. This time round it was going to be different. I made sure to have a nap right after lunch. Not much went on anyway, so I didn’t miss out on much. I also decided that I would take another 2 hour nap after dinner instead of going to the disco.

Come midnight and I got my towel and a pack of condoms and headed to the nude pool. I stripped and then placed my stuff on a poolside chair before heading into the pool. I sat at the bar where I ordered some shots of Monkey Brains. Very sweet drink, that’s also very lethal. After about 4 of them I was already having a good buzz going.

It was still relatively quiet, as most people were still at the disco. That ended at 1.30am, so I would have the place to myself and just a few others until then. The funny thing is, those that were at the pool were mostly white folk. It seems they were not for the noise of the disco. Usually they would be here until the black folk started streaming in at 2am. Black folk sure know how to party! They would carry the party right through to sunrise. This is the party I had vowed I was going to be a part of today.

Tabs on her part loves dancing. So she went to the disco where she got her groove on. I knew she would probably get a hookup, as she had already been approached by several men and women, and on two occasions even couples who wanted her to join them in a 3some. She had turned those ones down, though today she confided in me that she had her eye on one guy. I told her to go for it. I know I had my eye one more than one girl, so it was only fair!

So 2am rolled by, and just like clockwork the white folk left as the black folk came to the pool. The place soon became noisy, as the music from the bar music system was turned up. They were playing some rather sweet soul music. Good shit straight from the 70s and early 80s That, along with the hint of weed smoke in the air plus the alcohol sure made things feel real good. Not to mention all the nude bodies in the pool. I was careful to keep a good distance from other men, but made sure to be as close to them women as I could.

We had a grand time laughing, talking, playing pool volleyball, sitting at the bar chilling, dancing… the works. Soon moans of pleasure joined in the noise spectrum, with quite a number of people pairing up, and in some instances grouping up. There was one time 3 women were seated on the bar, legs wide open giving access to 2 men and one woman who worked them up to orgasms. The woman that was going down on one of the bar seated ladies was herself getting it doggy style from the back. Ah, Hedonism at its best! This is what I had waited for and paid good money to come experience.

Deciding not to get left out, I approached this lady who was watching the proceedings with a certain glaze in her eye. I figured it wouldn’t hurt to try my luck with her. I said hi, she smiled back very suggestively, and responded likewise. I was in! I flirted with her some, asking her why she wasn’t part of the cunnilingus-fest. She said she was a shy one, and that she couldn’t possibly do this. I told her there was no need to be shy, as we were all grown folks having a good time, and no one would think bad of another.

I figured I’d be bold and held her hand, bringing it to my now erect dick. She gasped in surprise at my boldness. But I could see she wasn’t the least bit offended, as the smile stayed on her lips, though she was surprised. I told her that we could get our own corner of the pool and do our thing without worrying about others watching us. To this she seemed agreeable. So I got behind her and embraced her close to me as my hands lay on her ample breasts. We then ambled this way to a hidden part of the pool where she turned around and kissed me. Not just any kiss, but a deep, hungry kiss. Dang, she must have been so turned on by all that was going on around her that she had to have a quick release!

I sat her on a ledge in the pool and then went down on her. She must have been on the brink, since I wasn’t licking her for 5 minutes when she explode in a powerful orgasm. She admitted as much, telling me she had been touching herself as she watched what was going on at the bar, and so I didn’t have to do much to send her over the edge. She asked if I was protected, to which I excused myself and went to the pool chair to get a rubber.

I slipped it on, got into the water, and went to her. She said she wanted to watch what was going on at the bar as we fucked, so I sat her on the ledge facing the bar. I then slid into her very wet pussy and just gave her long gentle strokes. When I made to make them quicker, she asked me to just maintain the long slow strokes. That was just what she felt she needed. I complied, and made the session last long. She did come severally as we fucked.

There was a time another lady came to watch us, which turned her on even more. Her shyness seemed to have evaporated as time went by. At one point she said she wanted to take a break, so we disengaged and went to sit in the jacuzzi. This one had warm water, so it was a good change from the cool pool. By this time, it was a full fledged orgy, with more sounds of fucking than anything else. At around 5am, people started heading back to their rooms, or to other rooms for even more sex.

I got to talking to my new found acquantance, who by now had told me her name was Kimberly. We had talked of much during our break, before getting back to more fucking, followed by yet another break. I loved this woman, she had a sex drive that was superb! Just as the sun was about to come up, she confided in me that she had always fantasize about being with more than one man at the same time. Hmm… time for her fantasy to come true, I thought!

I talked to 3 guys that I had come to know during our stay there and asked them to help me make Kimberly’s fantasy a reality. This they readily agreed to. Show me a straight man who will turn away pussy and I’ll show you a unicorn! I went and sat down, then had Kimberly sit on me with my dick sliding into her pussy. She then leaned forward and took the dick of one of the other guys in her mouth. The other two fondled her breasts. I could tell she was in paradise, since she came rather fast! This must have been very arousing for her.

After about 10 minutes she got off me, then sat on the edge of the pool. She parted her legs and one of the guys went down on her. The other two guys each took a breast in their mouth and sucked on them gently. I decided I was going to just sit back and watch this, jerking off at it. After what was about her 5th orgasm, one of the guys sucking on her breasts put on a condom and slid into her pussy. It was surprising that even after a night of fucking she was still raring to go! And go she did.

After she came twice, she said that she had had enough. We obliged, and let her get back her breathe before helping her out of the pool. I escorted her to her room where she gave me a wet kiss before she got in and locked the door.

On my part, I had achieved my goal of seeing the sun come up. And what a way to while the time away as I did so! I went to my room smiling a huge smile. I found Tabs just having gotten in, and getting ready to shower before sleeping. She had a huge smile as well, and I could only guess what kind of night she had had. We promised to tell each other our various experiences after we had had a good rest. I joined her in the shower and gently soaped and washed each other before drying ourselves and getting into bed.

This was the life!

Skyscraper Party

There was a period of two years I lived in the US. While there I got to sample quite a bit of the swinging lifestyle. I shall on ocassion share some of them. Today I recount an interesting experience I had in New York City.

While in the US I lived in Vermont, a place with about 0.2% black population at the time. While I did get to experience some great parties and made some good friends, I always wanted to be at a party where a majority of the faces if not all were of people like me. It was getting tired just seeing white people.

And so one day I decided to check out the US version of Swappernet to see what my luck would be like. I was fortunate to see someone on there who stated he organized parties where single men were welcome. I hadn’t met Tabs at that time.

I sent him email and he responded. He said the next do would be in two weeks time. He mentioned there would be a meet and greet a day before at a restaurant in Brooklyn. This was for participants to get to know each other in a non-sexual setting so as to minimise on discomfort levels. The following day we would then meet at a location to be disclosed at the M&G. Dress code for that would be black for the gents and white for the ladies.

On the Friday of the M&G I was rather excited. I managed to get the afternoon off at work, which enabled me to get on the road early for the 6 hour bus ride to NYC. Once there I got myself a room at a hostel for that night. I wouldn’t need it for the following night.

I then got on the subway headed to Brooklyn. Once there I followed the directions given and was able to get to the restaurant. Let me tell you, there were some fine women there! And they outnumbered the men! This was looking very good.

I had fun getting to know these people, some of whom had flown in from as far away as Houston, Texas. Clearly this guy, Ed, that organized these parties knew his shit. Otherwise why would someone come all that way?

There was some craziness, with people hardly being able to wait for the party proper. One woman, for instance, sat on my laps facing me grinding her crotch against mine. Woooweee! After the M&G I made my way back to my hostel room where I had a good masturbation session. But I was careful not to overdo it as I needed to be in proper shape for the following day.

Saturday finally arrived. I slept in, then went to look for a camera. In my mind I knew that I needed one to catch the splendour of the men and women at dinner. I also checked a few other things around the city that were of interest. At 4pm I made my way back to my room.

I showered, splashed on some deo and cologne, then dressed up. I had gotten myself a pair of black trousers along with a black polo neck pullover. I wore this over a black tshirt. I felt I was ready.

I took the subway to the station nearest to the hotel where the party would be located. I then walked over from there. I met Ed downstairs. He looked at me funny, wondering why I was dressed up so. On his part, he was in jeans and a checkered shirt. I told him I thought the guys were supposed to be dressed up in all black.

That’s when he burst out laughing. I felt really silly! He pointed out that was in reference to underwear! Once in the hotel room and after having paid the participation fee we had to strip down to our underwear. So much for all the work I’d put towards getting just the outfit!

Luckily for me, I had on black boxers, so it turned out fine. I went up to the 30th floor into a suite that was out of this world. It was a two floor suite, with the living room and kitchen on the lower level and two bedrooms on the upper level.

I was a bit early. I watched as others came in. Within the hour there were about 40 of us in there, divided roughly 50-50 men and women. as folks came in they would pay, then get shown to the bathroom where they would change.

Once everybody was in, Ed’s wife Alisha had everyone congregate in the living room. She went over ground rules after everyone introduced themselves. This was deemed necessary even though we had had the M&G a day before.

The festivities then began. This was a sensual fest for sure! All 5 senses were treated to one supremely arousing orgy. I loved it! Here I was, finally mong people like me enjoying sex. This is how it should be! It was at that point that I decided I would try and get something similar here in Kenya. Which is something I hope to achieve in the not to distant future.

There was one nerve-wracking moment. You see, Ed had put a time limit after which no one else would be allowed in. But African Americans being who they are, some did try to show up late. They had been warned, but they still insisted on trying to come up.

When they were denied entry, they tried causing a mess. They informed hotel security that an orgy was going down. Just because they couldn’t get in on the fun, they wanted to mess it up for those of us that were on time and doing our thing. What the fuck! So security came up to verify. I almost laughed when I saw the effect of that.

Some guy who was busy giving it to a woman doggy style got up and hurriedly pulled up his trousers as the lady frantically looked for her dress. This scene was repeated as the various armourous couplings did the same.This was hilarious to those of us taking a breather and just indulging our voyeuristic tendencies.

Ed went to the door and talked to the security man. He was asked what was going on and explained that we were just having a polite gathering and not what was implied by the disgruntled guest. By this time of course we were all dressed up and just lounging in the living room. The security guy said that we had to either get to sleep or have people leave. Ed worked out a deal with him where he agreed that folks would depart, and those remaining would just chill. Ya right!

When he got back, he explained what had gone down to us. A number of people felt like the party was up, so they got up and left. But a number wanted to still get down, even though the chances of that happening again were slim. Personally, I couldn’t have left even if I wanted to, since I didn’t have a hotel room to go to. And this being 3am, the bus station was closed, and so it wouldn’t have done me any good to go there and wait for my bus back to Vermont in the night. I decided to stay put.

Good thing I did. About half an hour after this debacle, about a quarter of us were left. When we figured no one was going to disturb us again, we disrobed, and the sexual bacchanality resumed. Now that we were fewer made it even better! No more having to wait for an open space on a bed or on the carpetted floor. This was nice!

The orgy went on until 8am when I left it. I hear from those that stayed that the last people departed at 10am. What a night that was! This was surely a group I intended to hang around with more often. And sure enough, future meetings with them were just as hot, if not hotter!