“And you know I want us to share a man, or perhaps two men, soon as my quid pro quo, my trade off for this. You know exactly the type of man I prefer. Fantasize about it while I watch Debbi giving you a blow job.”
I did fantasize about it and enjoyed telling her about my fantasies while we fucked a few days later.
A few weeks later Sarah was reminding me as we suntanned in the dress optional area of our condo. “You owe me baby, you know I want us to share a man, or perhaps two men, as my quid pro quo, my trade off for letting Debbi give you a tremendous blow job. You know exactly the type of man I prefer.”
“But you did watch and enjoy. And Debbi gave you the most glorious tongue fuck while I watched and masturbated.”
“True, but by my calculations you still owe me, don’t disappoint me. I understand another man can pose a threat and another woman is entertainment. However the threat of another man has always been exciting for you and created a wonderful frisson. And turned you on, really turned you on – and me.
Sarah, is of French descent, in her mid-forties, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from me, bi-sexual, though she didn’t need a great deal of prompting. Her body is still good, both sexes love my legs and ass and the way I trim her pubic hair – the look Helmut Newton’s models prefer. Or was it his preference? Good hips, flat stomach, modest tits with long hard nipples when aroused.
She has a high sex drive, very high. She loves reminding me. “I am to please and be pleased sexually, I love being licked and teased by both sexes,” She lost all her inhibitions between her second and third husbands and she loves having sex with an audience. And she really does enjoy some racy commentary during sex, an extra dimension.
She has a tacit agreement with me that she 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, ‘you can watch and masturbate’ she told me. If the second man wants to blow me, she loves to watch. Occasionally we have 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 on an irregular basis: Sunday afternoon is our preferred time, what better way to spend an afternoon?
Serendipity can be a wonderful thing I mused as Sarah and I watched two boys in their late twenties arrive and settle close by. They removed their shirts, then their shorts. “Wow, Sarah smiled as she ogled their naked bodies while they stepped into skimpy male thongs before we watched them oiling each other’s bodies. By now they were aware of us watching them as Sarah gave them her most flirtatious smile. “I think they are doing that for our benefit, I do like it,” she told me as we watched them oil each others taut ass cheeks as they spilled out of their thongs.
“You know what I am thinking. And wanting,” Sarah told me in an agitated voice as she watched them oil each others taut ass cheeks as they clenched them.
I was reminded of the first time she told me, “I want to have two men, could you handle that?” I did handle that and it was very exciting for all of us..
Half an hour later we were deep in conversation with them. They are both articulate and easy going, professional dancers here for a short holiday, fifteen years younger than us, Sarah was enjoying being topless for them as they watched me oil her torso and slide a fingertip over her nipples while she kept talking to them as they grasped her every word.
Then she lay face down resting on her elbows while I oiled her back, her ass cheeks bulging out of her tiny thong. “Wow, magnificent,” they gasped together, just as we both wanted as I folded her thong into her ass crack so her ass cheeks were fully exposed for them as I oiled each in turn.
An incredibly erotic feeling oiling you lady’s magnificent ass cheeks with two attractive younger men watching me and looking at Sarah for any reaction as she clenched her ass cheeks for them.
“Which side of the fence are you on?,” Sarah asked nonchalantly, setting the tone of the conversation, as they watched her part her legs so I could oil the insides of her magnificent thighs.
“Roger and I are bi-sex swingers, outer sex, oral sex only. Currently Roger is in debt to me. I let one of my girlfriends give him a blow job on the proviso there was a quid pro quo for me. Another man, preferably a younger one, perhaps two even.
“And I almost forgot, size is important to me. I expected the man or men to be really well hung. Roger is very well endowed as you can see under his tight thong. And I suspect you boys might be when I look at the bulge under your thongs.
Huge sexual tension as four exhibitionists flirted with each other. Without spelling it out, Sarah’s vibe has made it obvious she wants to have them on her terms, our terms.
As the boys readied to depart they both took great delight in dropping their thongs to flaunt their naked bodies for us before they very slowly put their shorts back on.
“Have we turned you on just a tad,” Sarah smiled as they both teased their semi-erect cocks with a fingertip, both with a look of anticipation as they waited expectantly for an invitation.
“Our condo, two-thirty, don’t be late.”
Later that afternoon Sarah was in her element before the boys called to our condo, and issued instructions. “You owe me, I want to give at least one of them a blow job while you watch. And I want you to participate and enjoy.
“I want you to greet them when they arrive, so I can make an entrance.”
“What should I be wearing when they arrive?,” I asked.
“Rhetorical question, your turn on is my turn on, be part of my sexual excitement.”
“Would this shirt be okay Sarah,” I asked my face flushed, excited at the thought of greeting two younger men as eye candy for them – and sex objects for my lady – naked apart from a business shirt with all the buttons undone.
“Will you have an erection for them?”
“Would you like me to have one for them?”
“You know I would, oil your cock and masturbate while you watch me prepare. And wear a cock ring, one of those you clip under your balls.
“Two, much younger men are arriving soon for my sexual gratification, what should I wear to make it exciting for all of us,” she asked naked apart from her heels, as she watched me enjoying masturbating to achieve a full, thick, nine-inch erection for her two boys.
“Flaunt your magnificent big ass for the boys,” I told her as I slid a hand over it. “Wear that short, sleeveless, black silk blouse. Don’t do it up.”
“Do you mean this one?,” she teased as she put it on. “What else? Or is less more?”
“No more. You look sensational baby, fucking sensational, everything on show for them,” I told her truthfully with a full on erection as she clipped my cock ring under my balls.
Max and Nathan arrived promptly, each with an expensive bottle of champagne. “Sarah is almost ready,” I told them intent on maximising the sexual tension as they both ogled my almost naked body.
“Just to confirm your rules, outer sex, oral sex only, no fucking. And Sarah is in charge and expects to be the centre of attention?,” Max asked. “The age gap is a real buzz for us, you both have wonderful bodies for your age. And your big, thick cock is magnificent,” Nathan told me as he removed my shirt while Max teased my nipples with a finger tip, then ran a finger along my erection.
“Oh wow,” they both muttered as Sarah made her entrance, “Legs and ass to die for.”
“I am in charge and expect to be the centre of attention,” Sarah told them, hands on hips, full of confidence and already the centre of attention with her legs spread. “So pleased the age gap is a real buzz for you, and flattered by your comments about our bodies. And my man’s big, thick cock is magnificent, eye candy for you while you have me, and I have you.”
“This afternoon you are my sex objects,” Sarah told Max as he stood with his back to a wall. Apart from Sarah’s heels, they were both naked as he retuned her tongue kisses.
“Harder of softer,” she asked as she chewed his nipples after licking and sucking them.
“Harder.”
She had her hands on his ass cheeks as she knelt and licked his torso, then scratched his ass cheeks.
“Harder, I love it,” he whispered as Sarah licked the tip of his cock and continued raking her nails over his ass cheeks.
The other boy, Nathan, was kneeling behind her licking and kissing her ass cheeks as she stroked his erect cock with a hand.
“Do you like watching in the mirror,” Sarah asked after they moved to our sex chair and she knelt between his legs. “I want my man to watch me give you a blow job, are you fine with that?”
“Yes, yes, yes,” he moaned, “And I want Nathan to watch, are you fine with that?,” he asked as he reached out for Nathan’s erection.
“You are a bitch, a fucking bitch, Max, but I love it,” Nathan moaned as he watched Sarah licking his balls, the underside of his erection, then commence sucking it as he slid his erection between Max’s pursed lips.
“Masturbate for the boys baby, and for me,” Sarah managed to whisper.
“That wasn’t quite what you had planned was it Sarah?,” I asked after the boys had departed.
“It was exactly what I had planned, exactly,” she told me. “Another man is a threat. Another woman is entertainment, think about it.”