Sunday, April 20, 2014

EVOLUTION OF A LOVE-IN ORGY: "EROTICISM+MUSIC"

                                                                                                                                                                       Fenton Maurer
Evolution of the Love-In Orgy

The word "orgy" is in many minds loaded with preconceptions. This is the true story of the Commune Utopia's "MondayLoveday" Love-In Orgy. Please read on to decide for yourself the nature of what we are experiencing, living the Free-Love ideal of a hippy culture that is anything but vanishing.

In the last few weeks the commune orgy has changed from a quiet affair to a bustling party of a profoundly sensuous nature. Intimacy among many remains the constant, whether directly with others or as couples in close proximity to the action. The reason for the change is directly related to hot music. Yoru challenged some DJ and musician friends to make the orgy goers' experience transcend any they had ever had, and they responded splendidly. Every Monday another musicmaker's vision creates an erotic environment, and it continues to amaze us. Together, we have created a musical genre promoting Free Love: "EROTICISM+MUSIC."

The Love-In Orgy has evolved through the transformative power of music and is now much more accessible. Long-standing couples, who earlier avoided the area during the orgy event, are now heard cooing to each other in the tall grasses of adjacent meadows; sex goddesses ravish themselves on the shoulders of the orgy couch, the hungry eyes of voyeuring guests sucking in their naked, unabashed passion; people murmur emotes, their breathless voices blending with trickling water of the creek as feminine rain and masculine seed soak ecstatic lovers.

Many people are helping in this revolution of the senses, including Owl (music source), Sedita (facilities creator), Winston (music consultant), Fritz (chief cuddler), Elfin (erotic animateur), RB (the original "Commune Love In" encourager),  Akiko (fashion consultant and model), and a growing group of DJ's, including Feather, Ekaterina, Foxy, Lazarus Doghouse, and it was Winston who showed us it is possible the first time, DJing the night we called "the Experiment." He rendered the Love-In mad with lust.

And then came a musician...

It was as if lightning had struck the orgy pit amidst the thunder of his music

Mason was our first live orgy event musician. Yoru calls him "Mesmerizing Mason," because he astonished us. At first his voice was  hesitant, glancing over at the writhing nude bodies only a few feet away from the flowers where he was standing strumming his guitar. Grinning so wide it was hard to sing, he told us he was a little nervous streaming live among the lovers. What should he say to the hotly emoting, gorgeous avs to stimulate them even more? He was admittedly distracted by the lovemaking, and what else would you expect from a Hawaiian surf musician who is himself as hot as lava? He promised that he would try to remember the words of the songs he'd picked especially for the orgy event. And then at one point something happened: he lost himself somewhere during the words of a song that went "in and out and in and out and..." Evidently his mind had been transported just by being part of the dynamics of the orgy, and he transported us along with him through his music. Several people climaxed--it was as if lightning had struck the orgy pit amidst the thunder of his music.

Lessons from the orgy pit: touching is a need as basic as water and as frightening as drowning

Yoru had only joined the commune a few days before she was invited to her first orgy. This was before she revived the orgy event and became manager. It was a spontaneous affair, carefree and loving, and she was caught off guard. Who isn't at their first orgy? But she trusted the guy who invited her, so she went and watched a while, and when 4 or 5 participants began emoting erotically, skillfully beyond what she had ever heard, she was intrigued. She leaned in closer, her clothes slipping from her curvaceous av, and "blinked involuntarily as multiple hands pulled her, trancelike, down onto the bed..." http://youryoru.blogspot.com/2013/09/your-first-orgy.html

Was it a more than a year ago she had revived the orgy? Truth is, she had waited and waited and another orgy didn't happen, so she decided to make it happen herself. Every Monday since then, Yoru has organized the orgy event. That's a lot of guests with soft, sensitive, yearning skin. As she encouraged them to caress not only each other's sex but also their brave souls, she learned two things: touching is a need as basic as water and as frightening as drowning.

Yoru has maintained from her start as orgy event organizer that no compromises be made in the hard-core nature of the beast. Attendance was steady, if modest, and there were grumbles from non-participants, sometimes cruel. We had a meeting, and the commune affirmed its support. We are on a mission to make love, encourage free love, however you please to phrase the loving concept of the hippy era, as long as it is done with kindness, compassion, and consent.

Averaging 4-6 avs at any one time, there were periods of full house in the orgy pit, with all 6 or 7 slots occupied, but also times of "just the 3 of us." Guess who got to play most in the latter? After a while, people started relaxing, perhaps because they trusted Yoru. It was then that an amazing thing happened.Truth in emotions emerged, an emotional veracity in expressed feelings began appearing in the emotes, which isn't bad, trust me, Yoru has heard enough to read between the lines.

Emotions, when released in a setting of mutual love, respect, and sensual admiration, are powerful aphrodisiacs. After a few weeks of coaxing, call it seduction if you wish, quite a few sunset lovers were seeing noonday sex again. It is tangible proof of the value of the experience when a guy changes his come-on from "I'm too old for sex" to "I have to go I have a date with an amazing woman!" Mission accomplished, but we are only beginning.

Origins of the commune orgy

The word "revived" has been used to describe the commune orgy event because of an interesting circumstance of the commune's beginnings. Currently the commune hosts parties all week long. The beach is dancing room only at Hillie's theme parties, and Owl brings cutting edge live music to us weekly, as does Sunny, who gifts us with music from the rapidly evolving soul of Africa. There are more in this village. Those readers and members who feel the commune is "becoming too much about sex" will perhaps be surprised to hear Sedita's (sedi's) story of the reason she created it in the first place.

"Was there an orgy, Yoru asked, "before I started hosting it?" I told her I had only gone once. "Was it a regularly held event or did it only occur spontaneously? Is there any history about the commune orgies I can add to my blog?"

"When the commune started," Sedita replied, "it wasn't how it is today... people viewed it just as a sex sim and they'd randomly have orgies all the time... I suppose because we knew each other less, so in a way it's easier to have no strings sex with strangers... and there were only about 100 people in the group!"

"Wow I had no idea," I said.

"We always had that love pit, and people used to emote in local with no embarrassment. Some used to voice and cum loudly LOL."

"That's the origin of the description of the commune land as 'SENSUAL DECADENCE' then?" I asked.

She nodded and continued, "But as the commune grew in size, people got embarrassed and shy as closer bonds were formed, and as people met partners here, too... the whole free love thing kind of became a lot less frequent."

I gaped at her, wondering at my own ignorance about the event I had been so actively promoting.

"And then... you came along," she said, "and you re-energised everyone."

Oh, and Yoru should finish this post with an observation. The old saying, "Lightning never strikes the same place twice," seems to be unfounded, because later that night, after the orgy, lightning struck her again as she lay hidden in the tall grass behind the orgy pit.



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