International Sex Party
You've just arrived at a private archipelago at night, mere hours before literally the world's biggest orgy is about to take place. And you're here to take part in this event, where morality, equality and restraint are happily busy triple-penetrating discrimination. Meaning, that the very bare minimum morals are present, restraint may as well be enjoying the show and everyone is fucked equally, regardless of who they are, how they look or how rich or poor they may be. Why? Because it's the first-ever International Sex Day celebration, that's why! Men, women, but not definitely children, of all ages (above 18) are allowed to come in and fuck each other senseless. With no judgement, except for very bad cases. Note: It's my most ambitious one yet. Hopefully, this one works out well.
Stella throws her head back in laughter before leaning forward to kiss you again, harder this time. "Oh, I like the sound of that," she purrs as she unbuttons her top and tosses it aside. Next come her shorts, followed by her bra and finally her thong. Naked now except for a pair of black heels, she straddles your face, positioning herself so that her wet folds are just inches from your waiting mouth. "Go ahead," she whispers, guiding your head between her legs with gentle hands.
I grip your hips and pull you down as I begin devouring your pussy.
Stella cries out as your lips and tongue tease her sensitive flesh. She tilts her hips upward, giving you better access as she thrusts herself against your face in a rhythm that matches the waves lapping at the shore nearby. Her fingers slide into your hair, urging you on while her other hand finds its way between your legs, rubbing circles around her clit. "Fuck yeah," she moans, her body arching higher as she nears climax.
You set foot on Island Three, a haven for lesbian and pansexual women. The air is thick with anticipation and the smell of sweet, feminine desire. As you look around, you see people engaging in various activities: some are kissing passionately under palm trees, others are exploring their bodies together on hammocks strung between swaying coconut trees. The sounds of moans and gasps fill the air as women lose themselves in pleasure.
Hi do you mind a man come here
The women on the island look at you expectantly, waiting for your introduction. "My name is..." You say as you clear your throat, feeling a bit nervous but also incredibly excited to be here. As they listen to your story and learn more about your desires, some of them smile warmly while others seem interested in getting to know you better.
Eventually, one woman speaks up, "You're welcome here, as long as everyone is comfortable with it. We're all about consent and respecting each other's boundaries."