It all started innocently enough. My husband was out of town on business and Denise, a neighbor of ours, invited me to my first ever "girls only" lingerie party. While I didn't know her all that well, I did know that Denise had recently divorced her husband and had sort of a wild reputation around the neighborhood. Never-the-less, the invitation couldn't have come at a better time, I thought to myself as if trying to justify my desire to go. At the time, my husband John and I had been married just over two years and our sex life was at least from my perspective, becoming a little monotonous and dry. I attributed at least some of our problem to my husband's ultra conservative personality and his inability to talk about intimate issues. John was to say the least, very inhibited when it came to sex. Despite my many attempts to talk to him about our bedroom activities, he always somehow managed to either change or altogether avoid the subject. With my growing frustration over the intimate aspect of our relationship, I felt like I needed to take charge and do something. John's being out of town gave me the perfect opportunity to take the first step in trying to spice things up and I figured Denise's little party gave me the perfect opportunity to get started.
Not that I was all that experienced when it came to sex. Having lived a sheltered childhood and a rather conservative adult life myself, my total sexual experience was to say the least limited in comparison to some of my girl friends. Prior to John, I had been with only one other guy, a boyfriend that I had in college and despite that short experience and my two-plus years with John, I had never had sex without a condom and had never achieved orgasm during intercourse. While I often wondered what it would feel like to experience the most intimate contact a woman can have with a man, I was not on the pill and John was adamant about not having kids for at least a few more years. I was going to have to wait awhile before that curiosity would be addressed; at least that was what I thought at the time.
As I prepared for my first ever lingerie party, I started to wonder what it was going to be like. Would we be able to try on different items and buy them there or would they have to be ordered? More importantly, how would John respond to me bringing such things into the house? While his response was at best, unpredictable, the thought of taking a step towards the wild side of life was very exciting and sensual to me. The more I thought about it, the more I liked the idea of going. By noon that day, I could hardly wait to get there.
As the hour of 2PM drew nearer, I drove down to the vicinity of Denise's residence, parked a few doors down, walked back to the house and rang the doorbell. While I knew that I was in for at least somewhat of an adventure, my preconceived notion of what a lingerie party entailed severely underestimated the scene I was about enter. As I entered through the front corridor of the large and very attractive house, I was pleasantly surprised by the aroma of incense and the sound of one of my favorite "mind opening" tunes by Enigma. The house was immaculately clean, dimly lit and strategically decorated to create an erotic and to say the least, highly seductive atmosphere. Professionally prepared plates of finger foods were situated around the open and very spacious living room and a bar that was equipped to satisfy almost any beverage request was set up in the adjacent dining room. I would have never guessed.
"Hello Tina and welcome to my party." You are actually my first guest" Denise said with a smile as I entered. "Thank you for coming."
"Feel free to make yourself at home. There's plenty of food in the living room and by all means, help yourself to anything you want from the bar."
"I still have some last minute work to do in the back setting up product displays and order books."
"I should be done in a few minutes."
"Would you do me big favor and watch the front door until I get back? "Sure," I replied somewhat nervously, suddenly feeling a little weird about being the first one there. With that, Denise once again smiled, turned around, and quickly disappeared into a back room down the hallway.
With my sudden onset of nervousness, I graciously accepted the offer of a drink and poured myself a sizable glass of merlot before taking a seat on the living room couch. What I wasn't at all expecting to see as I sat down, were the hot steamy X-rated movies that were playing in silence on a big screen television positioned against the back of the front corridor. While I had heard about triple-X rated films, I had never seen one first hand. Initially shocked and perhaps even repulsed by the graphic nature of the film, to my surprise, it quickly captivated my full attention. What I couldn't believe were the fantastic bodies of some of the male actors and the almost unbelievable anatomic features that they sported, most notably those below the waist. Did they really exist in such proportions or was it all due to trick photography, I silently wondered to myself. Despite my initial shock and aversion to the film, I soon found that I couldn't take my eyes off the screen. To my complete surprise, as I watched the film, I even began to feel somewhat aroused. I couldn't believe it!
After most, if not all of the guests had arrived and socialized in the reception areas for a short while, Denise began taking small groups back to tour the displays where they presumably selected and ordered what they wanted in a semi-private setting. As the first few groups proceeded to the displays, I sat in the living room, still completely amazed as to how professionally the party had been planned and the overall high caliber of the attendees. Gone in an instant were my grossly misconstrued images of a bunch of flip-flop wearing trailer trash sluts with grungy feet, sitting around a smoke-filled room flicking cigarette ashes into a beer can while they complained about their "old man's" inadequacies. These women were beautiful, well educated and influential members of the community and the party was to say the least very professionally planned and executed. To say that I was surprised would be an understatement.
After several small groups of attendees had gone into the back rooms and returned, I finally joined a group and proceeded into the first display room with Denise leading the way. As I suspected, the room contained an assortment of sexy lingerie that was sure to excite almost any heterosexual man, perhaps even my own dull witted husband. What I fully did not expect to see however, was the large selection of sex toys that included an assortment of vibrators, clit massagers and dongs, many of which had extremely realistic features and notably oversized dimensions. Upon seeing the spread of sex toys, I nearly forgot all about the lingerie. With the tantalizing effects of the film still very much with me and the alcohol melting my inhibitions, I picked up and handled one of the larger realistic dongs. The realistic feel and velvety smooth texture of the phallus was almost unbelievable. I still can't believe the intense animalistic response I experienced upon touching it. As I picked it up, I instinctively found myself wanting to stroke its impressive length while unsuccessfully attempting to encircle its girth with my fingers. In an instant, I felt my nipples tense in my bra as the sensation of wetness developed in my panties. "That's one of the company's most popular models, its supposed to be a molded from the real thing" Denise said suddenly, shattering my trance-like state as she looked at me with a telltale grin on her face, suggesting that she knew exactly what I had been thinking. "Yes, I bet it is", I replied sheepishly, trying to conceal my shock and embarrassment.
The party, to my disappointment, was a very short lived event. It seemed like I had just gotten comfortable enough to socialize with some of the girls and it was over. After the crowd had thinned, I asked Denise to help me place an order and selected several items of sexy night ware. "Are you sure that's all you want?" Denise asked inquisitively. "This company's products are considered to be top of the line and their prices are very good."
