A few years back, I was seeing a woman.

She spoke of an ideology and lifestyle that was very close to my own, so we travelled that path for a time.

She invited me to an NBO event. At this point in my life men were not on the menu. I don't like intruding in a space where I don't fit the premise, she assured me it was fine. Ok great lets do that. (Nerves and anxiety set aside)

These moments are always a big event! Wake up, get the chores done, have clothing out, brush and scrub, cut everything that needs a cut! And she was much the same. It was part of our lives we were looking to bring together!

All ready, both vibing, in the car and on the way! I held my nervous and anxious energy in check, I knew I didn't fit the premise, didn't want to cause a fuss or upset the apple cart, but she wanted me there and told me I was welcome there, so I gave that priority.

We arrive, fuckarse about with parking in the city, not quite well knowing there where of where we are or where we're to be hahaha... thats part of the adventure!

Is it here... "hi were here for the orgy" "ahh sorry this is a kebab shop", "ahh sorry to bother you"... laugh and giggle and find the right door...

And we do, we find it and go up. It's important to me another in my company is comfortable, I don't show or allow my ill feelings come forth to spoil the party. The premise, the parking fails and finding the door was a journey, but I was aware of the failures and embarrassment stacking up on the downside tally. I breathe, I smile, I want her to have a good time, so that is what i do!

We get in and get introduced to the man running the show, there he stands nude in a hi vis safety vest! Very forward, very confident! Exuding joy and welcoming energy in every direction... this is a man well adjusted to himself and his place in life...

We mill about, everyone is to be nude, there is a brief moment before plat where the director stands at the centre of all attention, proud, firm and casually setting the boundaries to the crowd.

What the boundaries are, what facilities are there, who to speak to in the event of drama... game on!

He was a character I admired... he ran a crowd and did all the heavy lifting so the others can enjoy the space 😊😊😊

So we mill about, my mind triage the space, furniture, people, theorising sex positions, acts, things I know the woman I'm with likes, triaging the men, the fun ones, the expressive! Candidates of who she may like to play with.

I was very welcome in the space, the men are the definition of fun 😁 polite, this is a place where invitation is given, the answer is given respect... there is no tantrum chucking or butthurt rejection, just happy acceptance, happy people!

We attended a room, a bed, found a space and played somewhat acclimating to it all. I cant recall much of that time.

I can feel unease and nerves in the woman I'm with, I can see the care in which she moves, speaks... she's uncomfortable and cautious... I am as well but I put that aside... its her night, her event, she has priority in my mind.

I see she wants to interact... I can see the men do to... this is the awkward moment of every high school dance 💃we all want but how do we start 😂😂

I triage the crowd, her, the furniture and played tetris in my head whilst we played...

I come to her ear and put forth my idea... she nods... I give her the "I'm done" commands to tell me when she has had her fill.

I stand and speak "ok lads the lady here wants a line of men over here" I pointed to the bedside.

"Condom only, you have 1 minute to fuck her for all your worth then it is the next man's moment"

I put her where I needed her on the end of the bed, facing me, arse and pussy presented to the line of men forming up.

She gripped my cock, and mewed... her lips intimate upon me... she was comforting herself with my body, bringing herself into a space to be able to play with men she did not know.

"When she's done she's done" I invited the man at the front to approach... he gripped her hips, splayed open her legs and fed his body into hers...

😂😂😂 it was on! I felt her masks drop, the discomfort eroded, cast adrift and forgotten, animal woman appeared! Her eyes and energy igniting and dripping!

The intimate hand on my cock shifts to paws and claws... to a grip of an animal holding prey its caught...

She purrs and grunts and devours my cock as if starving... all the while my mind and focus is on the crowd... my men...

"Next, good man".... "next thank you" I praise the one who just gave and welcome the next... "you're up mate, give her a good serve, you've 1 minute"

I keep a slow count in my head as I conduct, at times it became a guess, doing the crowd work, monitoring them, praising and encouraging, monitoring her welfare and energy, having an animal woman attacking my cock ravenously... the men were good, I didn't want to cheat them, but concentrating on time became quite challenging!

"Next... one minute, you're doing well lads, condom only, join the line" id reiterate...

As this goes on I feel its be better served if she thanked each man, so I give her the instructions... when I say next you thank them...

And it begun... "thank you" she exclaimed as the next man filled her... then she became a mindless mess for her minute... counting in my head, watching the crowd "next" "thank you..." the moan and growl as the next filled her... the high vis vest appearing habitually "everyone good in here" doing welfare checks.

One man cam up and asked if he could go again, "absolutely mate, that's between you and the other men in the line, join the back" and he excitedly runs off to the back 😂😊😊 he was very sweet.

On and on... the commentary, the growling moans... her grip upon me, moments of her chest to the bed gasping, then frantically rising to put my cock back in her mouth...

She taps out... "ok lads she's done, well done, thank you guys" I close it down and spend some time holding and comforting.

She regains herself and we mosey and socialise.

The man who rejoined the line comes up "that was the hottest fucking thing I've ever seen" we both laugh merrily...

"Can I cum on your chest?" She looks at me and I indicate it's hers to answer, her body not mine, all said with eyes and a hand gesture...

"Yes!" She bellowed at him! His eyes expanded and glee was written all over his body!!!

A man beside him suddenly erupted in the same way and he asks "can I lick it off?" Absolutely she said gleefully 😁😁😁

She kneels and he jerks off onto her chest... the other steps in and licks her clean.

She looks up at me grinning and smiling and erupting in joy and laughter!

The 1st man stands there... he turns to me... "now that's the second hottest thing I've ever seen" 😂😂😂

We all have a good moment together then move off into the party.

I speak to many of the men there and who they are, what they spoke of has opened me to places and things I'd not explored at that time.

They were happy merry men, playful, there for joy, there for play, very secure in themselves. Many made comment its why they play with men... men are fun and I can't fault them with what I saw in them... I saw a lot of men inside men giggling and cumming and playing 😂😂😂

We went home, cleaned and slept. I found joy in the life experience obtained, I found fun in the people there interacting with them. I enjoyed the crowd work, looking after her and helping her experience something she wanted.

Did it do anything for me sexually? No.

It wasn't an event for my needs, it was her event and I played my part to make sure she had her needs met. She wanted to fuck, play and be outrageous and so that's what I made sure occurred...

On a side note, the NBO men are great and worth exploring.