Sunday, February 11, 2007

Party Queen



MM and I, in conjunction with another swinging couple, had long thought that Noosa needed sexing up so we set about organising sexy parties in one of the groovy clubs in our area. We call these gigs Purrve Party (www.purrve.com) and they have become very popular in the swing community. We generally have 2 parties a year: summer and winter.

Last party was a couple of weeks ago, our third, and there were 75 hot bodies in the club, grooving away on some fantastic dance music (aided by a couple of super-sexy guy drummers), our sexy waitress, our sexy podium dancer, and some very revealing outfits. Our party theme was “sequins, sparkle, metallic”, and outfits ranged from sequin bikinis to metallic body paint with huge metallic penis - sensational.

I had prepared for the party with a new hairdo, new nails hands and feet, and the complete brazilian wax: totally smooth, hairless pussy....mmmmm nice. My outfit was a metallic blue 2-piece, very brief hot pants (no knickers) and slinky backless top which barely covered my tits. Didn’t matter, because the top came off after a couple of hours to reveal my diamante-clad nipples. I love to show off my bod, and Purrve is the perfect place to do it. And of course I love the attention from all the sexy men and women in the room. I’m really an exhibitionist at heart, and MM loves to see me ‘on display’ - it makes him very proud. The party provides an opportunity for everyone to show off their bodies proudly - its the perfect venue to show off, get down and party, flirt to your hearts content (which is always fun) and meet other really hot and sexy people who you may get to play with later!

There is a core group of regulars who have come to all three parties, some people we have played with and some we haven’t and probably never will, but strangely enough it doesn’t matter. We have all become friends because of our liberated, open ideas on relationships. Its marvelous. At the party I was thinking, I fucked three of my girlfriend’s husbands and we are all alright about it. It’s a little weird, weird because it feels perfectly OK and also because there is no animosity between us girls about it. No cat fights, no threats or jealous behavior, but rather a greater closeness, intimacy and acceptance of one another.