Honestly, the most daring sexual activities I’ve ever gotten up to have happened as a result of swinging. Meeting people online, fucking on the first “date,” having sex in front of others…even out in the open where groups of people could just walk by and have an eyeful, naked hot tub time, group co-ed showers.…
I’m cleaning up some early blog work and updating it to merge with my podcast (Brigit’s Erotic Bedtime Stories), so I figured, since many of these stories predate most of my current readership, I’d refresh and re-post them as “new to (some) of you.” This one is actually based on some real people and is…
Okay…time to flip the coin and see what’s on the other side. Thursday’s post…“10 things I hate about swinging” wouldn’t be able to stand on it’s own without it’s very necessary counterpart. 1) Dating with my best friend, confidant, protector, lover, and Daddy is a rather special experience. I hate dating (as I’ve made pretty clear),…
First, and foremost…I apologize if this is a bit of a rambling post. I’ve written it freestyle so it’s pretty stream-of-consciousness. Bear with me. Also, I plan to explore the 10 things I like about swinging in a later post. So, no worries. There are pros and cons to every issue, right? 1) It doesn’t…
I’m publishing this as a “Wicked Wednesday” post (click on the link to read other great posts)…as a it pertains to the very first hours of my “2013” sexual exploits. The prompt was: Alright…it’s 6:45 in the a.m. here on the West Coast. I’m on vacation. And I’m awake? Meh. So, I might as well…