GLORIA’S TWO BOYS by CecilBCK
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Gloria, one of my girlfriends, phoned me on the Monday. “I have two new pretty boys you and your man might like to meet. They entertained me and my man on Saturday, they are very talented.” I know Gloria well enough to realise ‘pretty and very talented’ means gender fluid.
“They are both in their mid-twenties, almost twenty-years younger than you Sarah, six-pack bodies. I will answer your next question before you ask it. Yes they are well endowed.”
Rather than ask my man Roger if he would like to meet Gloria and her two boys next Sunday afternoon, I told him the arrangements were in place, knowing he would rise to, and enjoy the challenge.
I am Sarah, of French descent, in my mid-forties, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man Roger, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. My body is still good, both sexes love my legs and ass and the way I trim my pubic hair – less is more. Good hips, flat stomach, modest tits with long hard nipples when aroused.
I have a high sex drive, very high, I am to please and be pleased sexually, I love being licked and teased by both sexes, I lost all my inhibitions between my second and third husbands and I love having sex with an audience. And I really do enjoy some commentary during sex, an extra dimension.
I had a tacit agreement with my current man (he is nine-inches and thick) that I can pleasure and be pleasured sexually by another man around once a month. We set some basic rules a while back, no intercourse, outer sex only – safe sex, my man could watch and masturbate. If the second man wanted to blow my man I loved to watch. Occasionally we had another woman instead of a man to pleasure us both, same rules apply.
We quickly moved beyond those rules and now have a third or fourth person almost every week: Sunday afternoon is our preferred time; what better way to spend an afternoon?
I was in my mid-twenties before I first watched a man give a blow job to another man when my then current man took me to an exclusive club. It was very exciting for me, especially when I compared the size of their erections. Ever since then penis size and erection size have been important to me – a hung man is always a visual turn on.
Since then I have been divorced three times and discovered I am an exhibitionist and bisexual as I searched for a really hung man for my pleasure and sexual satisfaction. In my thirties I put on a little weight, in the right places it transpired. My thighs and now size-14 ass on my size-12 body attract attention from both sexes and I love flaunting them for both sexes.
Before my last divorce I had very few opportunities to watch one man blow another one. That all changed when I met Roger, my current man. We fucked like rabbits on our first date. Cunnilingus, a tongue fuck for me on our third date and fellatio, a blow job for him on our fourth date.
After a month I asked Roger if another man had ever given him a blow job or a hand job. “Your thick, nine-inch erection would be very tempting for lots of men, and women,” I told him, hoping he would answer in the affirmative,
“A gentleman never tells,” he smirked as I took that response to be an obvious yes.
“Would you like me to watch another man give you a blow job? I really would like that,” I told him ,more than once. To tempt him I told him, truthfully, Janise and her man Thomas would like to have swaps, no fucking, outer sex, oral sex only.” On the next Sunday afternoon we did just that.
“Your man is huge Sarah, look what my man is doing to him,” Janise muttered as we watched, both naked, as Thomas gave him a tremendous and very polished blow job before the men watched Janise tongue fuck me.
Since then we have had and shared many men, some sourced by Roger from his gym and some with my girlfriend’s men, three-ways, four-ways, sometimes with a group watching. I do love sex with an audience, the exhibitionist in me thriving on the sexual excitement!
Watching another man giving my man a blow while that man’s lady is tongue fucking me, while he watches on, has huge appeal to me.
Part of our excitement and exhibitionism is dressing, or not dressing to greet our guests. We have tried numerous options, some far more subtle than others. Naked under very short, silk dressing gowns, no belts and open to flaunt our sex when we greet our guests. One of my favourites is heels, black stockings and a garter belt – traditional seduction dressing. Another favourite is both of us in black t-shirts, nothing else so our sex is on display. Probably our most exciting one is both of us naked, having oral sex as our guest or guests enter.
My friend Gloria phoned me on a Monday and told me she had two toy boys my man and I should meet. “My lover and I had them last week. They were very exciting and around twenty-years younger. Would you you like me to bring them to you next Sunday?”
I made a point of seducing and fucking my man Roger on the Friday. “No more sex until Sunday when Gloria and her two boys arrive,” I whispered as Roger was close to orgasm. I teased him by asking, “Your cock is like an iron bar. You really are looking forward to her two boys giving you a blow job while Gloria and I watch.”
I edged him by asking him again as I made him withdraw. “You know I love watching another man give you a blow job, the size of your erection is always exciting for a new man. Do you really want a blow job from two toy boys while Gloria and I watch. Do you? Now finish fucking me while you tell me,” I teased.
“Yes, yes, yes,” you know I do,” he moaned as he had a huge orgasm just before I did.
“The boys and I are ten-minutes away Sarah. I told the boys you and your man are happy for them to take the initiative, more exciting for all of us. What are you wearing for us?,” Gloria asks on the Sunday.
“We are currently naked, oiling each other’s bodies for you and your boys,” I answer truthfully. “Roger is giving special attention to my big ass with two hands. We are looking forward to your visit. And we are both horny, very horny.”
“Let’s be kinky Roger, some cross dressing, wear the black garter belt and stockings I gave you. When you are fully erect your cock looks magnificent in them. “Fucking magnificent,” I tell him as I do up the clips and tease his cock with my fingertips. “And those kinky low heels you have hidden in the cupboard. And that short black dress with a long zipper at the back. And to complete the look, my black floppy hat.
“You know your turn on is my turn on baby, I want this just as much as you do,” I whisper truthfully as we lightly tongue kiss while we watch Gloria and her boys gaining entry on the monitor.
Always lots of sexual tension when our Sunday guests arrive as we look over each other and wait for, or give a cue. Very exciting for all of us. After I lightly kissed the three of them by way of greeting. Gloria is a few years younger than me and most attractive, slim figure, slicked back blond hair in a pony tail, wearing a dark blue, above the knee tight dress, with a long opening at the front to show she doesn’t need to wear a bra.