Jack and Jill party

I’ve always wanted to attend a real jack n Jill party. There used to be a group called Club Relate that hosted parties in Florida at hotels. Looked like a fun time.
 
I've written about the JnJ Club that I belonged to in the past and it seems to be something that creeps up in my thoughts a lot still.
It all started innocently enough. C and I worked together and were friends. Being young and all, we were all great drinking buddies and hung out a lot. Super hot, petite, black hair and eyes, was hotter than a three dollar pistol and we became very close. Very attractiuve, but she was waaaay above my pay-grade and there was something about her and I that always lead us to being friends, and that was it....well....sort of.
All good thought cuz she turned out to be waaaay better than a lover, she was a voyeur!
Skipping ahead, we were always very honest and candid with each other and at some point confessed our mutual love for porn. This was in the mid 90's when the best and only really good porn was still to be had at video stores.
I'd pick up a couple of movies on a Friday night and, after I was done, drop them at her apt on Sunday morning.
She would take them back and drop them off that night.
Soon she was making requests....too shy to ever go and pick them out herself, I was more than happy to pick up her movie for her, always struck by the genre and content of the porn she liked. Very cool to get a peak into her sexual mind.
This graduated to us watching the movies together. Never once, in the 3 years we J&J, did we touch each other. We would make requests of each other regarding seating arrangements, types of movies, lube and toys and stuff but that was extent of it....until her bff came along.
Again skipping forward, C had told her bff what we were doing and the friend, E, wanted in. C told her she had to audition. I fucking kid you not, true story, she made her perform.
We rented 2 movies, C made E get naked (we remained clothed) and had her watch the first movie without touching herself. Nearing the end of the movie, E was in serious distress and C allowed her to stroke. E came in 3 seconds flat, it was freaking glorious! C and I stripped down and E was allowed onto the couch between us. Lost count of the orgasms.
Long story short, C would schedule a night, every couple of months and started to invite others on occasion. It was always C, E and I with a few add-on people. Always other women (the only guy she invited broke all the rules and she never went down that road again). Each knew the drill and had to "audition" with an initial movie and then join the group for the rest of the festivities.
A couple of the gals joined a few times and had tons of fun. I asked C where she found these women and how in the hell did she actually initiate the conversation? A few were people she knew from her gym and had grown somewhat close to. C was very outgoing and it wasn't a stretch for her, over drinks (a bunch of them) to tell them about her shenanigan's.
I was in complete awe of her ability to not only talk about JnJ but to have others think it cool enough to come along and try.
This went on for a number of years and was as intensely sexual as you could possibly imagine.
As an aside, C would phone me (we worked together but in different parts of the building) and tell me to get my ass down to the ladies staff bathroom. I would sneak in and take the stall beside her. We would masturbate to the sounds of each other playing and cumming. Super dangerous but excruciatingly fun!
Damn that was fun, and frankly, influenced my "sexual self" forever.
 
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Have been to Club Relate as well. It's amazing all the different things you see at a party like that. All kinds of touching of selves and others.

Unfortunately, Club Relate is no longer. The lady who organized it passed away late last summer. RIP
I"m sorry to hear that.
I saw the HBO show that featured Club Relate. I even remember what that woman looked like. She was just so comfortable with her sexuality.

I have long had a fantasy about going there (or to a Mastubatathon on the West Coast), but never managed to make it happen.
 
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