How does an orgy happen?

I KNOW! Who knew these cute little Cajun couples were all going to each other’s hunting camps and sleeping with everyone else in the neighborhood? I’m telling ya, if I wore pearls, I’d be clutching them when my friends talk about this stuff.

I think my favorite story was when my friend talked about the time someone brought a Sybian, I think it’s called, to a swingers’ party in Baton Rouge. Something like a $3000 vibrator or something? She’s trying to explain the scenario, including the rules for sanitizing the toys between uses and such, to me and another of our friends, and she stopped at one point and started dying laughing, because she said we looked like this… :eek:

Sybians are roughly $1,500, nicely equipped with a variety of attachments. They tend to be the hit of parties. A group I know of had a guy who built his own knock-off and it was a big hit. The real thing is even more popular, but yes they need to be cleaned between uses to maintain safety and hygine. They tend to get rather messy as they are famed for stimulating multiple orgasms and they get a bit gooey.

I believe a former poster, maybe even current poster? Arden Ranger said she had one until it was stolen when her home was burgularized and she was extremely upset about it. That’s pretty high praise if you ask me.

Enjoy,
Steven

Never mind the bucks; just save a doe or two for me!

I recall an old Playboy cartoon. Four people in old Roman (un)dress are playing cards. One says to an alarmed young man. “Orgies are not about sex, they are about doing what you want to do. We decided we wanted to play cribbage.”

No mommies loving mommies? POUT!

It helps loads if you’re faaaaabulous. Pretty much half the gay parties I attended with friends ended up with at least a room or two that was dedicated to group sex by the end of the night. “Whoops, sorry, I was just looking for a place to chill. Didn’t mean to walk in on all you guys. No, that’s okay, I’ll keep my clothes on and look for another place to zone out. You all go back to your fun. Sorry for interrupting.”

Doing stuff with friends is usually a bit weird. I had a wild girlfriend who organized a small sex-game themed party by asking three other couples she knew. That was awkward since the eight of us knew each other, but hadn’t really thought about “knowing” each other. It didn’t turn into a prong-fest as was hoped for, though we all did get naked and do . . . stuff in front of each other. The couple boundaries didn’t get broken down much even though everyone knew what the deal was before they came there. On the other hand, I got a girlfriend out of a particularly wild game of Truth or Dare that spontaneously happened at a friend’s place, where the game started out fairly tame and got more wild fairly shortly. If we’d had more people, it would have been an orgy in short order, as it was, the six of us ended up pairing off.

If you want to turn a party into an orgy, you probably have to invite the right people and have a decent mix of females to males. Too many guys with too few gals probably causes problems since even swinging guys sometimes have hangups about homosexuality and the women (at first) might not want to be on the receiving end of so much undivided attention. Too many women presents its own challenges too. You also have to have a few completely uninhibited people of both sexes to get things started. Games help break the ice and get people acquainted. Plain old Spin the Bottle or Truth or Dare seem to work just fine, though more imaginative games are undoubtedly out there. I’m extrapolating since I’ve never been to a full-blown (ahem) orgy, as it were, but I’ve been to a few parties that were semi-orgiastic, and known a few people who organized parties that were even more . . . interesting.

Starting with swappers/swingers and networking would probably work well if you wanted to build a list of people who were into that kind of thing for bigger gatherings. I’m sure there’s a bulletin board around (there’s one for everything) since there were at least a couple in my area when I first got into BBSing way back in the pre-internet days. Unless you’re very good at asking indirectly and interpreting discreet replies, or have exceptionally uninhibited acquaintances, polling people you know might be a problem.

If you’re still in college, from my experience wild parties with the potential for impromptu orgies can easily be arranged. Young people are way more into experimentation than those in their 30s or older and they tend not to have long-term serious relationships that get in the way. Throwing a sex party might not be that hard if you plan it a little bit; with a ribald theme, suggestive games, and toys and other supplies at hand. (Arggh, it’s difficult to avoid puns with this topic.)

Czarcasm’s suggestions are good. From what I’ve heard, setting attendance rules of single women being okay, but no unaccompanied men is a good idea to keep ratios from getting unbalanced. The last thing you want is a party where the potential for sexual violence or assault is made more likely by an imbalance between “supply” and “demand”. Limiting your guest list to people you know personally or who are vouched for by people you know and trust to make judgments is probably a good idea to limit the potential for problems too.

Ah, a question I can answer. Many years ago my SO and I were at some new friend’s house for dinner and wine. We were playing monopoly and the husband casually mentioned that they were “swingers”.

“Great”, I thought, “I love big band music”.

“Um, no… we swing. And we thought you two might be interested.”

“Oh, uh, no… um, thank you” (I was always taught to be polite when declining things.)

Later, while driving home, my girlfriend yelled at me “I have never been so embarrassed in my entire life!” Seems she wanted to enjoy the experience, worked it out with his wife ahead of time, and just assumed I’d go along with it.

We broke up not long after.

It’s very frustrating trying to get involved in the swinging scene when you’re into it and your partner isn’t. :frowning:

Sweetie, if you’re trying to get involved in the swinging scene when your partner isn’t into it, you’re not swinging, you’re an ass. :smiley:

I thought women were physically aroused by nitpicks about acronyms for Federal laws. Are you saying I was misinformed?

Once again, my mind is boggled. The closest I have come to this is hearing a lot of heavy breathing coming from a room and I know that there are more than three people in it.

Me: :eek: Ahhhhh. . . I really need a latte. Coffee shop run!
Roommate: You don’t drink coffee.
Me: I’ll start!

Sleel, you are much, much cooler than I could ever be.

Only tax code. Duh!

Stop all this racy talk, please! I’m at work!

I wasn’t that cool the first time it happened. Hell, the first time I was still dealing with leftover homophobia and actually having a social life along with the usual late-teen angst about sexuality. I think I got a deer in the headlights look, and then scuttled out of there to take refuge in the (mercifully unoccupied) hot tub. But by the second or third time you walk past an open door that presents you with a view of writhing naked bodies, gay porn on the TV, and are invited to join in you get a lot more blase about it.

After a while it was kind of like this:

“Yeah, Sleel, I know you’re ‘mostly straight’ but you know you’d have fun.”

“Thanks guys. I’m flattered, but, uh, really I’ve got to find K . . . Wait a minute, that’s K under that guy, right?”

“Mmmhmmph.”

“Oookay, I think I’ll be going now. You guys need anything from the store? And before you ask, no, I will not pick up a road-cone sized buttplug for anyone. Any other requests?”

I swear, dealing with my extra-slutty gay friends was the best training for life I’ve ever had. Nothing is particularly shocking after them.

The last time I got slightly freaked out at a party was when I was still pretty young and this leather bear kept getting into my personal space. He didn’t seem to understand polite hints that I wasn’t interested. One of my older friends who I came with had to reinforce what I said with a much less polite refusal before he finally stopped ambushing me. One of the most impolite guys I’ve ever met, and an experience that definitely helped me relate to women. I’ve been on the receiving end of unwelcome male attention and because of that will try very hard to make sure my attentions are welcome while pursuing a woman. Also why I stressed the vetting of guests in my earlier post. One of my friends was very close with the host. I don’t think that guy was ever invited to one of his parties again.

Sorry. If we’re going to throw around notary talk, we should NSFW it.

Yes, I agree. No racy language in the orgy thread. :wink:

I disagree that orgies have to be spontaneous. All the ones I’ve been to (it’s sort of a hobby of mine :wink: ) were planned, organized, and announced explicitly as sex parties, and everyone invited knew. And they’re usually every bit as hot as the ones in porn (I imagine – I don’t actually watch porn).

I’m hosting one for the first time next weekend. Thanks, Czarcasm for the suggestion about towels – I wouldn’t have thought of that until somebody needed one.

The easiest way to have an orgy is to be a college student at an alcoholic party with a bunch of other uninhibited college students. I’ve created some orgies (but did not participate in them) by convincing a small group of friends to get naked together at regular events. Soon, more and more people are coming to the naked party and orgies start happening. You have to know the right sort of people though, since a good percentage of the population will refuse to even get naked.

For adults, there are groups you can find on the internet or by chatting with people in the right places. One of my friends was a bouncer at this past New Year’s Eve for a huge party of rich swingers who rented out a hotel in LA. They made people send in applications to join their club and required a large attendance fee once they became members. In order to join, you had to have money, be attractive, and have the right sort of personality. Members attended events like the NYE party where they could join orgies, wife swap, watch, perform, etc. That particular group was very exclusive but you can find other groups that do the same things in most major cities. Some require membership dues but some do not.

A single male will find it very hard, and in some cases impossible, to join a group of that sort. Some groups even refuse to take single female members as well. The level of participation varies with each group and the individuals involved. I know an anthropology student who did a research paper on swingers who was welcomed openly to a group but other groups might not welcome outsiders who only wish to observe. Bondage clubs are a great place to meet people who swing if you are not sure where else to look.

And, of course, if you are planning any sort of group sex activities while you are currently with a partner, it is very important to sit down and talk about what it is permitted and what is not ahead of time. I suggest having a safe word or two so that if a new situation arises or if you change your mind in the heat of the moment, you can easily communicate your feelings to your partner. Good communication is the key to making these things work.

Surely you’d want a surplus of men? And a significant surplus at that?

Nope, that’s bad. Quite bad. While you might think, based on recovery time and the fact that women can accomodate more than single partner at a time, this would be a good thing, in practice the logistics are bad. About the only time this works is when the women are professionals, as in pornography or bachelor parties with prostitutes/escorts, and are willing to go non-stop with multiple partners changing frequently. This is less common among regular people than serial one-on-one encounters, aka swapping. Most times people couple off, find a convenient spot, have their fun, then both couple off again with different partners. Women who take two men at the same time, or don’t want/need any downtime are the exception, not the rule.

Lots of guys standing around waiting to be picked to be part of the next wave of coupling is a bad thing and can kill the laid-back atmosphere which is pretty much a necessity at these kinds of things.

Enjoy,
Steven