Feeling pretty good, I walked over with him to tell the other party goers.James was hosting a party and they were known for being pretty wild. This ti...e he was having a contest with the prize being two awesome crowns for the pair that won. Basically the guy got paired up with a girl, and the goal was for the girl to make the guy cum. The guy who came first along with his girl were the winners. Everybody who was competing got blindfolded, and James' parents would pick two names at a time. They were pretty much the same as with Lee, very pleasant but not fantastic.After a couple of months, a couple we had been chatting to online invited us to come stay with them for a weekend and we could go to our first swinging party. After making the arrangements for the kids we went.The couple were large people and were soft swingers, meaning we could do oral but not penetrative sex. I was not attracted to the guy in any way so was quite pleased with this outcome. The first night we were. It was truly a great time learning to be man and learning to know what a woman really was. Of course, the sex was beyond awesome. My teenage hormones, my mom's peak sexual cycle and the sheer taboo of it all made it all the perfect melting pot of happiness.But then, I turned 22. I just turned 22 a couple of weeks ago. As usual, I was expecting my mom to outdo herself in the sex department which she claimed to do every year. I concurred in her assessment. She really did find some tremendously. “Well, you know, sometimes, a new mommy feels a lot of pressure and there’s not enough nursing to relieve it from the infant, so a little adult feeding might be just what the doctor ordered,” Whitney finally recalled in a way that charmed everyone.“Okay, then you got your first volunteer ... plus we might have to get you to wean my baby or babies if my nipples should fail! Those milk bags on your chest should certainly do the trick for that!” Samira licked her lips brazenly at that comment.“I.