Fantasy Fest: Exposed Party! || Key West, FL
(We have a general overview of Fantasy Fest here)
The Exposed Party! is a hot commodity at Fantasy Fest (FF), especially for swingers. Hosted at Bourbon St. Pub Adult Entertainment Complex, the FF website describes it as “The most risqué party of Fantasy Fest!”. Year-round it’s a gay club within New Orleans House, the only all male gay hotel on Duval Street. The bar itself is pretty large and a typical gay bar scene (not complaining!). There’s also a room in the back with a bar and stage where they have special performances all night. We’ve only been to his bar for Exposed and the performances have always been hetero couples performing incredibly sexual acts on one another. I don’t think there’s any penetration, but aside from that it’s very naughty with nudity, oils, explicit poses, butt plugs, and domination. The room gets packed and becomes standing room only, so if this is a priority to you, I suggest getting there early and camping out. Pictures are strictly forbidden within the club and party, but we got lucky since we got there early and it was completely empty. We asked the bartender if Dax could take a picture only of me at the sexy sex bed as long as nobody else was in the shot, to which he said it was fine by him.
Exposed is in the back pleasure garden which includes a tiki bar, pool, tables and chairs, stripper pole, another stage with performances, naked Grecian statues, and the pièce de résistance - the foam room. Like any party, it starts out a little awkward with couples and individuals milling around the outer edges and loosening up with drinks. We ran into a couple from North Carolina that we had met previously which helped break the ice. He was wearing a jock strap that accentuated his long cock. He teased me, asking with his southern drawl “bet you didn’t expect to see me naked this week?”, to which I replied with a wink “I still haven’t”.
His wife was still getting comfortable with playing with other men and opted to sit this one out (she was there, she just stayed at the bar). He, Dax, and I then moved to the pool where both of the guys sat on the edge with their feet dangling in, and I was standing naked facing both of them. I went down on the southerner, my wet mouth going up and down his large cock while coquettishly looking up at him with a playful smile. The blowjob was done with my left hand, while my right hand stroked Dax’s rock hard cock as he watched the scene before him. At this point, our southerner admitted that he’d been curious about experimenting with men, and asked Dax if he was comfortable with him stroking his cock, to which Dax agreed. Also a new experience for Dax, but one that he’s been curious about for a while. With my right hand now free, I focused on our guest while Dax moaned above me and I added more gusto to the blowjob. Finally, our romp and experimentation came to an end with all of us feeling fulfilled and newly educated and sexy.
The most famous part about this event is the foam party. They build a makeshift “room” in the courtyard and fill it with bubbles. We meandered our way over and unfortunately, the year we were there, something was off with their mixture and the bubbles were a toxic cloud of chemicals. We started choking and coughing before we even got in. We thought maybe we’d get used to it and tried going in and soaping each other up, but it was too noxious and intense and very unsexy. Things happen, and hopefully next year they’ll figure out the formula. We then, coincidentally, ran into another couple who we had met at the Halos and Horns party earlier that week. By this time all four of us were tipsy and frisky so flirting quickly turned into make-out sessions. We swapped partners and both were making out like teenagers, tongues and hands hungrily exploring. As we were fooling around it started raining. Large, ploppy drops at first which was sexy to make-out in, but then just as suddenly there was a downpour like a cloud had been wrung-out above us. It was a beautiful hot tropical rain that just added to the ambiance. Both partners of the other couple eventually ended up getting annoyed by the rain and our double make-out sessions quickly evaporated as they ran for cover. Without communicating, both Dax and I, southern Californians starved for rain, got the biggest smiles on our faces and were mesmerized by the gorgeous gusty storm enveloping us. We both ran out into the now empty courtyard with our arms wide open, laughing and frolicking naked in the rain while the rest of the party hovered under the tiki bar looking at us, some of them probably completely perplexed by this odd couple. We were so overtaken by the majesty of the storm and sexiness of being naked and drenched by nature, that we greedily started making out then Dax whipped me around and bent me over a garden table, I spread my legs and he thrust his rain-soaked rock hard cock into my warm wet pussy and fucked me. Alone, in the middle of this courtyard, in a downpour, with onlookers watching this spectacle, we created our own spontaneous frivolity and entertainment for the crowd.
