I WAS IN MY EARLY TWENTIES WHEN I MET LOIS

We met regularly for coffee, to liaise about work issues, learning more about each other every time. Lois was divorced, no children, a career woman, with no current relationships. Asking me if I was in a relationship. What type of girls I was attracted to? Without exception every time we met, crossing and recrossing her wonderful legs for me. Showing me generous amounts of her magnificent thighs. Flirting with me, as we held each other’s gaze.

One day she was nonchalantly telling me about her sexual preferences, when some of her questions became really personal, and so exciting for a boy my age. “I have a thing about well hung men, men who are really well hung and thick.” Even at that age I was aware I had been blessed with a large, thick cock. Should I tell her? Or does she already know somehow?

For a boy my age Lois was an incredibly attractive woman, though surely out of my comfort zone, out of my range, out of my league. One morning after coffee she asked me to go shopping with her, leading me into an upmarket lingerie store. I was embarrassed though excited, my imagination running wild when she asked my opinion on some items, black stockings, garter belts, sexy knickers and bras. Quickly learning Lois was. “a full size-12,’ according to the sales lady. Teasing me when she told me, “If you were a little older you could have watched me trying on some clothes.

When she asked me to her apartment for a Friday night dinner. I assumed it was to be a dinner party with other invited guests. It quickly became apparent I was the sole dinner guest as Lois showed me around her apartment while holding my hand. Her lavish bedroom with mirrors on the walls and ceiling,

After a gourmet dinner with wine to match Lois was holding my hand when she asked, “Would you like to watch me try on some of my lingerie for you?”

She had her dress raised as she slid the black stockings over her legs, clipping them to them to the straps of the garter belt I hadn’t realised she was wearing. From then on I have had a thing about women fitting and removing there stockings, teasing me as they did. When Lois asked me to remove her dress, kissing me while did, I had the biggest, hardest boner I had ever had. Recognising the cup-less bra I had watched her ***********.

What a sexy body, legs, thighs, hips, ass and tits. Fucking Lois until two-thirty in the morning, three times, a huge orgasm each time for me. In the afterglow I was so pleased when she reminded me, “I told you I have a thing about well hung men, men who are really well hung and thick. You are magnificent, fucking magnificent. So big, so thick. Fuck ne some more.”

After the young girls I had associated with, had sex with, Lois was a revelation, a real woman with a sexy body. Legs, thighs, hips, ass and tits. I couldn’t have enough of her, making love, fucking up to five times a day. I had never worshiped any of my girlfriends ass’s, the thought had never even crossed my mind. The first time I sighted Lois’s magnificent big ass naked, I couldn’t help licking and kissing it, worshiping it. She told me later she had deliberately flaunted her big ass for me, watching my reaction as she clenched her ass for me.

Always lots of questions in the afterglow of a round of love making and fucking. ”Have you ever watched another couple making love, fucking? Would you like to watch another couple? Have you ever watched two women making love, having lesbian sex? Would you like to watch two lesbians? Has a man ever given your big cock a blow job? Would you like another woman to watch a man give you fellatio, suck your big cock, give you a head job?

“Would you like me to watch a man give you fellatio, suck your big cock, give you a head job?,” Lois asked as she was masturbating me. “It could be very exciting for the three of us. Do you have any male friends you could ask for a head job? No? Would you like me to organize a man for you? What type of man would you prefer?

“Now that we know each other so well, would it surprise you if I wanted to have sex, oral sex, with another male or female? Would I need to have your permission? Would you be comfortable watching me be sexually pleasured by another male or female?”

It was on a Saturday morning when Lois told me,” Kristian, my ex-husband would like to meet you. Would two-thirty this afternoon work for you?” She was reading my doubts about meeting her ex, while I wondered if it was to be a social meeting, coffee and biscuits or something far heavier. Immediately recalling some of the questions Lois had been asking me. Wondering what she had planned, though happy to go along with my new lover’s plans.

“No need for you to be uptight about meeting Kristian, just go with the flow. Did I tell you I want you naked when you open the door for him?” Lois told me as I watched her ready herself for her ex. Heels, no knickers, a sleeveless black dress I hadn’t seen before, incredibly short, so short it barely covered her freshly shaved cunt lips,.

Lois was sitting on a high stool, her wonderful thighs spread when the doorbell rang. “No need for you to be uptight about meeting Kristian, just go with the flow,” she told me again before I opened the door naked just as she had requested. I had no idea what to expect from her ex, Kristian, nor any idea what he looked like.

He was a slim, suave man with an ear ring in one ear. “You must be Steve. Lois has told me lots about you, I can understand why,” he smiled as he ogled and admired my freshly shaved and not quite flaccid cock. “Hello Lois, is this what you want me for?,” he asked in a raspy voice as he lifted her dress over her waist. “I always wanted to fuck you with my tongue with a boy watching. Where did you find him? Look at the size of his cock, he is huge.”

I wasn’t sure what to do, though my kinky side was rapt, so turned on, watching for the first time in my life, a man giving cunnilingus to a woman, my current lover. Lois motioned for me to kiss her, kissing with our tongues, feeling the vibe of Kristian fucking her with his tongue. Comparing his technique to mine, far more finesse than me.

“I want to suck your cock, your erection, go with the flow,” Lois whispered as Kristian looked up momentarily, before I watched him eating my lover, his ex-wife, with my erection between her lips.

It must have been almost an hour later after Kristian had watched Lois and me showering together when she told me again, “Go with the flow.”

Her ex-husband Kristian, had a vibe I hadn’t experienced before, (Lois told me later the reason they divorced was because he preferred male lovers). Without a word being spoken it was obvious Lois wanted to watch him give me a blow job. I wanted it to happen, a long held fantasy. My first ever blow job from a male, a male almost twice my age. with a woman watching, his ex and my current lover.

Kristian took control, telling me to stand with my hands on the wall, running his fingers down my back, over my ass cheeks. When he turned me around. my cock was rock hard for him and Lois, as he teased my nipples with his tongue.

The first time a male had licked and sucked my balls, was so erotic with a gorgeous, naked woman, my lover, years older than me watching, so pleased she was turned on while watching her ex pleasure my rock hard erection. A new reference point in my life, an exquisite head job, an expert.blow job from my lover’s ex. A new boundary crossed. Lois and me kissing with our tongues all the while, with a hand on her ass.

After our tryst with Kristian that afternoon, we had no further contact with him. I was constantly wondering about some of the questions Lois kept on asking me, one question in particular. “Have you ever watched two women making love, having lesbian sex?”

“No I haven’t, though I would like to watch you with another woman,” I would answer, sensing that was the answer Lois wanted. Knowing it would most surely happen one day, so looking forward to that day.

It was on a Sunday morning when Lois told me, “That was Barbie on the phone, her husband is away playing golf. She asked if she could come around this afternoon and meet you. We have been grooming each other for months. Would you mind if she seduces me?”

I didn’t mind if Barbie seduced my lover Lois, the thought of watching a new woman seducing my lover was so exciting for me. My first sight of Barbie was when I opened the door for her. “Lois won’t be long, she is still getting ready for you.”

“You must be Steve, I especially wanted to meet you. Lois has told me lots about you, she told me you have a large, thick cock, magnificent when erect. She also told me I could masturbate you, bring you off,” before you watch me seduce her. If I bring you off now Lois and I can concentrate on making love to each other. Would you like me to masturbate you? Would you like Lois to watch? Yes?”

Moments later Lois appeared in heels and a sexy camisole, leaving me waiting in suspense, while the two women were kissing passionately as Barbie removed Lois’ camisole, sexy sklmpy, black lingerie underneath. Lois undressing Barbie, what a body, a voluptuous size-12 plus, wonderful thighs, ass and hips, good, slightly saggy tits and erect nipples. The two now naked women so comfortable with each other, kissing and touching each other.

For a boy in his early twenties this was close sexual heaven when Barbie told me again, “Lois told me I could masturbate you, bring you off, before you watch me seduce her. Would you like me to masturbate you? Would you like Lois to watch me masturbate you? Yes? Your boy Steve is magnificent Lois, huge and so thick. How much oil would you like Steve? More?”

My own crude attempts at masturbating were just that as Lois watched her lesbian lover Barbie tease my rock hard erection with two oily hands. How did she learn to use two hands like this I wondered. “She is good isn’t she”, Lois asked as she watched, making me wonder if the two women had done this together before. Quickly forgetting my anxieties, as Barbie bought me toward orgasm. Lois and me kissing with our tongues, teasing my nipples with her fingertips, pinching them, pleasure and pain.

Lois and Barbie kissing with their tongues as I fought to hold back my erection. Hard hands, soft hands, then just a thumb tip and fingertip, all the way along my erection. Lois and Barbie kissing with their tongues, foreplay for their upcoming love making. Drained and relaxed now so I could watch the two women making love.

After watching innumerable lesbian porn clips as part of my sexual education, Lois and Barbie did everything I expected from two women older than me. Watching them was so exciting for a boy my age. Licking and sucking each others nipples and tits. Each of them whispering as I watched them licking each other’s clit, a first for me. Why don’t all women make love like this?

Lois was whispering, “I love it, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt,” with a pillow under her ass as Barbie, licked, teased and edged her to orgasm, Then again, and a third time.

At that stage I had a new, almost painful erection, smeared with oil as I teased it while watching Lois and Barbie. “I want you to squirt for me Lois,” I heard Barbie tell her. I had never seen a woman squirt, asking myself why I hadn’t I ever made Lois squirt.

The noise she made while I watched her squirt for Barbie was a noise I had never heard before. Or was it my noise while I orgasmed? Why don’t all women make love like this while their men watch?