A circle of friends

[UtilityCurve]

I imagine a group of married couples who gather in each other's homes once a month (or less often) for a sex party.

The women pick colored stones from a velvet bag that has precisely as many in it as women in attendance. They are all identically-colored, except for one brightly painted red.

The woman who ends up with the red stone will submit to sex with all of the husbands, including her own. Their wives will watch their men throw off their morals and vows to enjoy her until they can manage no more erections, spending the evening frustrated at not being touched, but sneaking in some light play with their own fully-clothed breasts and pussies.

 

[Carnevil9]

How about if the stones have the names of the husbands on them, telling them who they get to spend the night with. If a wife pulls her own husband's name, she has to throw it back in and try again. If the final wife gets her own husband's name, they ALL have to throw the stones back in and try again.

Or make it a bisexual affair, where everyone's name is on a stone.

 

[Hypoxia]

A family circle has relatives strung in an oral-genital daisychain. The circle of friends is similar but isn't limited to family. Are you and your kinfolk on a friendly basis? Invite them and their partners.

Drawing named stones can determine one's place in the chain. Draw a name; you go down on them while they draw the name of who they'll mouth, and on around it goes till all mouths are busy. What if two or more players have the same first name? Do you choose which Pat to eat?

With enough friends invited, the group could have separate women's and men's circles as well as mixed circles and finally a grand loop-de-loop. Don't forget to bring mouthwash.
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For one-on-ones, spin a bingo-ball cage, and remove each selected ball -- unless the players are okay with gang-ups.

For group action without bingo, assign numbers to players, then roll dice. All who roll a '3' mercilessly gang-up on Frank. Rolling your own number requires you to masturbate unless others also roll your number; then they will use their hands on you, too. If Frank and everyone else rolls '3', he handles himself while he is mercilessly poked and stroked, poor bloke.
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Of course if we want this to be a game, points should be awarded for speed and quality of orgasms given and received. Hire a eunuch as scorekeeper.

 

[UtilityCurve]

A huge part of the appeal of each woman risking being "it" is the fact that (almost) no birth control is foolproof and every time she attends one of these gatherings, she risks leaving it impregnated.

While it's obvious why the men enjoy these parties (especially since they can indulge things their wives might not offer at other times, like anal penetration), the desire to be pregnant (enhanced by multiple loads of semen) is the reason the wives look forward to them, and wish they get the red stone.

 

[Zeb_Carter]

Hmmm... I think I wrote one kinda like that. It's called The Tool Shed. Except only one wife gets to go to the tool shed while the others stay home. And not all the wives know about the tool shed.

 

[BillyAndBetty]

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[WalterAndOliveAnn]

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[DanDraper]

This is a pretty cool idea. Maybe you can have the other wives do other things while their men gangbangs one of them. They could provide encouragement by cheering them on, maybe they can offer them refreshments when they have to take a break so other guys can take their turn, they can also provide advice of what they should do, things like that.

 

[AvroAnsonXIX]

Wives will watch their men throw off their morals ...

Far from throwing off their morals. These are the guys whom you can call at any time -- day or night -- with a problem and they actually show up and truly help you without complaint.

Cheating is not playing by the agreed upon rules. My family can play "Monopoly" by rules other than those written down by Mr. Milton and Mr. Bradley, so can yours. And rules can also be changed by mutual consent.

A huge part of the appeal of each woman risking being "it" is the fact that (almost) no birth control is foolproof ...

Nope, my mom was a nurse. This is what she told me 70 years ago:

Eggs live 12 to 24 hours after release. They are released 14 days (in a standard 28 day cycle*) after a woman first bleeds. Lighter faster "boy" (XY) sperm lives at most five days. More robust but slower (XX) sperm that begets girls lives up to seven. (Nature screws boy sperm too.)

So for 32 years I practiced what mom suggested: "Bareback riding for five days, skip two weeks in Virginia in favor of Uranus. Then bareback again 'till six days after. No chemicals, no latex, no risk of pregnancy. I figure that out of the 12,000 or so loads I took up front in those 32 years, only the three I wanted to actually hit.

We didn't, but I know people who have done this for gender selection. Depositing three loads on three days eight, seven and six days before release worked for them to insure an XX delivery. Just one load exactly on the day of release worked well for XY, not 100%, but far over 50-50.

Men enjoy ... things their wives might not offer at other times, like anal penetration

My experience has been that once a woman learns that they were lied to, and that most "sex things" are lots of fun, they enjoy the same things that men enjoy.

When I was in my 20s we had sex parties after hours at work, one to maybe four women and four to maybe ten guys. It was a wonderful bonding experience. Then when I started my own business we kept it up including clients and vendors.

Then later my husband and I were part of our neighborhood round robin that threw sex parties every two weeks -- January to early December. We rented a bus, hired chaperones and they took all of our kids to a ball game or museum and then a dinner and sometimes a movie. Everyone grownups included had tons of fun.

It just takes desire and a bit of planning.

Disclaimer: Author is not a doctor although she enjoys "playing doctor."

*After a couple years almost all women are "chartably" predictable, not necessarily exactly 28 days but predictable. (A moon phase is 27 to 29 days depending upon how you measure it -- coincidence? -- everything is connected.)