OUR TRIP DOWN UNDER

“He was masturbating while he watched the escort boy fucking me. Something we often do together with a second man. This time was so different. So good. Michael was a real stud with the biggest cock we had ever had or shared. He was so good, so exciting for me while my man watched him fucking me.

“After Michael finished fucking me I watched my husband give him a head job. It was the most expensive sex we had ever had, around the cost of one airfare, but value for money. It makes me horny just thinking about our sex with him. Why don’t you and your man have him while you are in Sydney? I still have his details, you can make a booking online through his agent.”

I did make a booking online with my man’s permission. Both of us excited and anticipating having sex with Michael. A new man in a new country, an stud escort more than ten-years younger than us. His agent Ada asking us for current pics for ‘security purposes’. In reality to make sure we were not creepy perverts.

Though with our sexual tastes, perhaps we are perverted, kinky sexual perverts? Ada emailing back. The pics of your naked bodies were excellent, Michael is looking forward to meeting you on the Friday you requested. Confirming our credit card payment had been accepted.

Before we departed for Sydney we made a point of learning some more about Michael. According to his agent’s website, he was in his late twenties, 72 inches tall, 168 pounds, with a toned, fit body and a large, thick cock, ten-inches when erect.

We learnt Michael used to moonlight as a gigolo or male escort before his agent Ada asked him to work for her ‘exclusive agency’. Her agency has a wide ranging client list, males and females, and provides for some very kinky people, even famous people with lots of sexual fetishes, her website read.

We managed to successfully complete our business in Sydney by the Tuesday afternoon, spending that night at a club the hotel concierge recommended. Wonderful adult entertainment for the mixed audience. A beautiful young girl giving a head job to a well hung young boy, both of them around nineteen-years old. Watching a naked well hung second man around twenty-five tongue fucking a voluptuous older woman with a magnificent lush body, before he fucked her. well and truly fucked her, every which way.

The size of the audience had increased when two colored men in their early twenties appeared, the audience gasping while they watched them remove each other’s black silk gowns. Just like everyone else my husband and me were impressed by their naked bodies, taut ass’s and the size of their flaccid cocks.

One man taking control, licking and sucking the other’s nipples. Teasing his cock to erection with his hand. Whispering to my husband, turned on by the two men, “He is huge, fucking huge,” suddenly realizing we haven’t had sex since we arrived in Sydney. For both of us watching a man giving another man a head job is high on our list of deviate sexual pleasures.

These two men were a huge turn on for both of us. Talking to each other, as one teased and edged the other. Moaning, “Oh fuck yes, yes, yes,” as he orgasmed. My hand over my husband’s full on erection while we watched.

Fucking like rabbits as soon as we returned to our hotel room. Our first fuck in Australia, then a little later, a second one, both of us still so turned by the entertainment at the club. The highlight for both of us one man giving another an exquisite head job. Exactly what my husband wants and expects on Friday night.

We spent the next two days sightseeing. The harbour bridge, the Opera House. Sydney harbour combined with a trip on the Manly ferry. Bondi beach, so much bare flesh on display, female and male, a voyeur’s delight. Reminding us we have a meeting with Michael on the Friday night.

A seafood dinner at wonderful a waterfront location looking down the harbour at twilight. Shopping on the Thursday morning in a luxury lingerie boutique for new lingerie for us both, helping each other decide. For me a cup-less bra and a sexy black garter belt with long thin straps, making it obvious to my husband I wanted to wear them for our escort boy.

I wasn’t surprised when my husband chose another sexy black garter belt for himself. Watching him posing naked while he tried it on with the door of the fitting room open, flaunting his large cock for me and other shoppers. I do like his deviate behavior. And his large cock did look impressive in his new sexy black garter belt.

Late that afternoon both of us were naked while we watched each other change into our new lingerie. My husband’s deviate look in his garter belt with an erection a turn on for both of us. Undressing each other in order to keep our new lingerie fresh for our escort boy on Friday before we fucked.

“A ten-inch escort boy for us both on Friday. No more sex until then,” I whispered while we fucked, and fucked and fucked some more.

Shaving each orders pubes on the Friday afternoon, something we do around once week. Often changing our styles. We both decided to be almost bald for our escort boy, with just a trimmed black triangle above our sex. Luxuriating together in the large hotel bath afterwards, talking about anything but sex and sexual desire.

On the Friday night finally meeting Michael after five days in Sydney. My husband and me determined to make our meeting with Michael a sexual experience to remember. Both of us fully aware of the sexual experience the other wanted, happy to watch each other make it happen.

Michael was an impressive young man, smiling for us, knowing he was the center of attention, aware he was a sex object for both of us. His all over sun tan an extra turn on for both my husband and me while we admired his toned, six pack, naked body and impressive almost bald cock after my husband undressed him. He had a nice tight ass also.

My husband removing my new black silk camisole he had chosen for me to complete my new look, my cup-less bra and a sexy black garter belt with long thin straps. I felt good, walking around Michael to flaunt my almost naked body for him. “Your big ass is magnificent, and your tits in that cup-less bra are so good,” he told me in a confident voice, my husband tuning in.

Michael raising the sexual tension when he removed the black silk camisole my husband was wearing, a very long slow glance at his semi-erect cock in his sexy black garter belt. Michael telling my husband, “You look good, so fucking good,“ before he gave me his full attention.

Asking, “Before we proceed further, let’s all confirm we are on the same page. Tell me why am I here tonight?”

My husband giving the answer Michael expected. “The size of your cock has great appeal for both of us. My wife wants to fuck you while I watch. After she has had you I want to suck your cock, give you a head job, while she watches.”

“So pleased we are all on the same page, let’s do it, I am yours to please and be pleased.”

I was determined to suck Michael’s cock, even briefly so I could tell my girlfriend back home I had. Michael’s erection so hard and thick for me while my husband watched me sucking just the tip of it while running a fingertip along the bulging vein. Michael and me me comparing his erection to my husband’s eight-inches. Twenty-five percent longer and so much thicker.

Sitting on Michael’s lap after I slowly lowered my wet cunt lips along the full length of his erection, up to his balls, his hands on my ass. Glancing at my husband, teasing his erection, enjoying me fucking Michael almost as much as me. Tantric sex, unplanned, though so good, wanting to maximise my sexual pleasure on the biggest cock I ever had.

Michael alternating teasing my nipples and ass cheeks with his fingers, wrapping my cunt muscles around his erection, knowing he had me close to my orgasm. My husband aware I wanted to orgasm, reading my body language, watching Michael’s fingernails teasing and scratching my ass cheeks, pleasure and pain. Clenching my ass cheeks for him in sync with my cunt muscles. Moaning, “Fuck me, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt, with your big thick cock,” moments before I orgasmed.

Leading Michael to the bed, fucking me missionary stye, my husband and me watching him using the whole length of his erection in and out of me. His erection like an iron bar. Completely losing any idea of time. An almost continual orgasm for me on his oversize erection. My cunt so wet for him.

Changing positions, fucking me doggy style, his body slapping into my ass, the noise a further turn on, his big hands grasping my ass cheeks. Sliding his erection out of me completely, showing it to my husband, my cuckold. Knowing my husband wants his erection almost as much as me.

Fucking me in a frenzy, the thrill of my first male escort fucking me, an expensive male prostitute in a new country while my husband watched, masturbating in his own frenzy. Not even realising I was whispering, “So good, so fucking good big boy, give it to me. All of it, balls and all,” moments before the three of us orgasmed simultaneously.

All of us relaxed in the afterglow while Michael told us about his agent Ada’s niche clientele of older women who enjoy watching their toy boy, lover or husband giving a blowjob to a younger well hung gigolo after they have watched her fucking him.

Telling me directly, “It can be incredibly exciting for me if the woman is actively participating, a three-way, even more exciting if the woman has a sexy persona and a good body.:

More than an hour later my husband was watching me showering with Michael while I was teasing his now flaccid, though still most impressive cock, with my fingertips, I couldn’t stop looking at it, wanting to give him a new fresh erection for my husband’s head job.

My husband was like a boy in a toy shop as I stood naked behind Michael, my arms under his, my shaved pubes rubbing against his ass cheeks as we watched my husband commence the head job he had wanted give Michael before we left home for Australia. The three of standing near a huge wall mirror, always an extra dimension for sexual pleasure while watching in a mirror,

My husband determined to make Michael’s head job an event for all of us, none of us with any sexual hang ups or inhibitions.Teasing and sucking his balls, with a hand wrapped around his erection, sucking his nipples, sliding his hand along his erection. Giving Michael a finger to suck.

Making it a full-body experience for Michael, licking, sucking and chewing his nipples. My hands on Michael’s ass cheeks, so tactile feeling the vibe, the energy. while my husband was giving him a head job. Why haven’t we had a man or a boy with an erection his size back home?

My husband so enthusiastic for Michael, whispering hoarsely, “Your erection is magnificent.I wanted to do this to your cock the moment I heard about back home, then when you showed it to me I was hooked. Michael’s hand on my ass while we both watched my husband sucking his thick, ten-inch erection, a huge turn on for me. Michael enjoying his head job from an older man.

Michael, whispering compliments to my husband, “I love your erection in your sexy black garter belt, I do enjoy a man dressing kinky sexy for me. You are good, very very good.” Asking, “How did you learn to that?,” as my husband teased and edged him. Making a mental note to ask him, how did he learn that?

Using his tongue to stimulate the head of Michael’s erection. Applying soft pressure with his tongue against his erection, moving his mouth up and down his rock hard shaft. Deep throating Michael, as much as he could take of his erection, so far into his mouth that it reached his throat, such a turn-on for me watching my bi-sex man. The same kinky talented man who fucked me so beautifully two days ago.

So pleased my husband had Michael, a seasoned male escort, ten-years younger than him, groaning with sexual pleasure, wanting him to give him sexual relief, his cock throbbing for my husband. My husband, licking and sucking Michael’s erection in a in a frenzy, he had him so close to orgasm

My husband showing and demonstrating his advanced fellatio skills, head job skills, breathing with Michael’s rock hard erection in his mouth, a skill requiring a lot of practice, so comfortable, sucking air in to tighten the space in his mouth, something I taught him, knowing it will be more pleasurable for the receiver.

Both of us so pleased Michael was moaning, his and on my ass, “Oh fuck yes, yes, yes, my cock loves that, you are so good, so fucking good,” as he orgasmed in spasms, a mixture of pain and pleasure on his face. A similar look on my husband’s face while he masturbated, his eyes focused on Michael’s still erect cock. … eight, nine, ten strokes, before he orgasmed, his noise something I had never heard previously.

A week after we returned from Australia my husband and me met with my girlfriend and her husband who had first suggested we meet Michael the male escort. Before we compared stories, telling her about our visit to the club, and how turned on we both were after watching one man give another a head job.

Comparing stories. Recounting to her in minute detail what we did, and how we both had sex with Michael. Elaborating on the size of his thick, ten-inch erection. My girlfriend asking, “Did you watch your husband give Michael a head job? Did he bring him to orgasm? “Of course I watched him bring him to orgasm, and Michael was very complimentary. My husband did things he had never had before.”

Suddenly realizing my girlfriend had set up this meeting for her own husbands benefit. Knowing her husband had lusted after my husband for months.

Realizing my husband had known my girlfriend had wanted to watch her husband give him a head job that night, jealous that he had enjoyed Michael far more than he.

“Would you like to see what I wore for Michael while I gave him a head job?” Without waiting for an answer, slipping his shirt off, dropping his trousers, hands on hips, flaunting his already engorged cock, framed by his sexy black garter belt.

Serendipity, a wonderful four-some when least expected. My girlfriend and me naked watching the men before they watched us.