This is a true slutty confession from me.
My First Plush Party
Since I joined the swinger lifestyle many years ago, people told me about Plush parties. I had no idea what they were, but many different people told me that if I ever had an opportunity to go to a Plush party, I should do it. I vowed to try one out if I got the chance, but I didn't actually get to attend one until recently.
In the lifestyle, many of the parties are free to single women and I went to a lot of parties. At most of the parties, I was fucking a lot of people, mostly men. I'm bisexual and every once in a while, I would get a chance to play with another woman. I had been doing a lot of gangbang parties around that time where it was only a few gangbang sluts and then a bunch of men. I fucked countless men of all body types, cock sizes, and ages. I didn't discriminate. I did use condoms and had to purchase them in hundred packs.
While I was doing all this partying and fucking, I met a guy who was the best fuck I had ever come across. He quickly became my lifestyle boyfriend. We had been hanging out a lot and I would take him to my gangbang parties with me and watch him fuck all of my fellow gangbang sluts. I enjoyed watching him and I think he enjoyed watching me. We were mirror images of one another. At parties, I would have a line of men waiting for me and he would have a line of women waiting for him. Our experiences bonded us and we started dating seriously. I stopped going to as many parties and I asked him to do the same because our relationship was getting really serious and I was at the point where I didn't want other people anymore, just him.
He wasn't convinced that this was what he wanted and he told me he wanted to go meet a couple that he had fucked in the past for a rendezvous. I was unhappy that he still wanted to meet up with other people when I was so hopelessly smitten by him, but what could I do? I had to let him be himself. The night of his adventure quickly approached and in my Kasidie account (this is a website that swingers use for networking) that week I saw something interesting. I had been added to the Plush Parties mailing list. There was an invite to a Christmas party (this was 2019) and I noticed that they were charging single females $30. It was the same night as my boyfriend's threesome and so I bought a ticket on the spot. I think this was called the Nutcracker Ball or something like that.
The night before the event, my boyfriend expressed concern about my feelings. He was worried that I would be sad and depressed when he went to his threesome, but I told him I bought a ticket to a sex party and I wanted to go. There was no way I could get an additional ticket at that point because Plush parties fill up fast, so I told him to go to his threesome and I packed a bag full of sex toys and sexy outfits and headed to this party by myself. I had been to plenty of parties alone, but this one was a bit different because I had built it up in my mind to be this huge deal.
It was raining, dark, and freezing that night as I got out of my car. I had to use an umbrella to shield myself from the downpour. The venue was a clubhouse at a huge country club. There were tons of people already inside and wearing the sluttiest outfits I've ever seen. I was actually a bit underdressed and I was feeling a bit self-conscious as I checked my coat and bag into the coat check. I went to the bar to get some water. I got in line behind a couple who were talking animatedly about their excitement for the evening.
"Have you been to a Plush party before?" I asked the female half of the couple.
"Oh yeah, we come to a lot of these. I'm Erika. This is Ryan," she introduced her partner.
"I'm Jenni. Nice to meet you!" I said extending my hand.
"Nice to meet you too," Ryan shook my hand first, and then Erika did as well.
"So, have you been to a lot of swinger parties?" Erika asked me. She had long, dark hair with brown skin and was slightly overweight. Her face was pretty and her brown eyes held a delicate sparkle of mischief that put me at ease, despite my nervousness.
"Yes, but this is my first Plush party. I've always wanted to go to one of these though."
"You should come join us in the playroom tonight," she gave me a naughty wink.
"Okay. Where are you doing to be?"
"I'll go scope out a spot in there," she pointed toward where the playrooms were located. "Just come join me after you get your drinks."
"You're leaving me?" Ryan asked her.
"Yeah, bring Jenni with you when you come back to join me. I'm going to be in there," she pointed toward an opening that led to a play area.
"Of course," he told her and she waved animatedly before turning and walking toward the playroom.
"How long have you been together?" I asked Ryan.
"Two years. It's been interesting. I don't really like fucking other people, but I get that Erika is a slut and she needs to fuck people. I just come along and watch usually."
"Have you ever joined in?" I asked, curious about their relationship. It sounded very non-traditional and I am always interested in how swingers do it. Every relationship is different.
"Sometimes, but I like watching her. She's an instigator," he said proudly.
"What does that mean?"
"It means if I take you back there, she's going to start something. In fact, she's probably already got some girl naked back there."
