A NINETEEN YEAR OLD BOY FOR MY WIFE

When the opportunity did come along for another man to watch us making love and fucking, it was entirely unexpected and more exciting than we had ever imagined, when instead of another man watching us making love and fucking it was a teenage boy. And a huge turn on for both of us.

Ian was a nineteen year old boy I met at my gym. The first time I saw him the showers I couldn’t believe how attractive and well hung he was. Even though I was twice his age just looking at his naked body was a turn on for me. A huge turn on as we made and kept eye contact. Neither of us saying a word as we teased our cocks with a fingertip while we watched them harden.

When I arrived home, my latent bi-sexual side wanted to tell my wife Justine about Ian. Similar to me, she had a long held fantasy of another man watching us making love and fucking. I couldn’t resist telling her about Ian, the nineteen year old boy I met that morning at my gym. I had her full attention when I told her, “The first time I saw him the showers I couldn’t believe how attractive and well hung he was.” Stopping short of telling her, I wanted our fantasy of another man watching us making love and fucking to happen with Ian watching.

A few days later after Ian and me watched each other shower in the gym for a second time, then watched each other dry off and dress, I invited him for coffee. Formally introducing each other as we shook hands. An edgy chemistry as we touched each other for the first time.

Ian was easy to talk to, realizing his naked body and large, thick cock had turned me on, a man twice his age. He had an inviting smile when he proudly told me he was a male model. After a few minutes I wanted to confide with him. “My lady Justine is a very sexy woman, we both have high sex drives. Justine and me have a long held fantasy of another man watching us making love, watching us fucking.” Looking closely at Ian for his reaction, hoping he could notice my hard on under my jeans.

“Oh wow, is that an invitation for me?,” he asked as he eyed the tent in my jeans.

“It is an invitation for you from me. Though I will need to confirm with my wife Justine. Can I take some pics of you on my phone to show her?”

“No need. You can show her these pics if you wish,” he smiled confidently at me as he showed me a series of pics on his phone. Professional glamour pics, head and shoulders, then topless, finally some pics of him naked. In the last pic he was holding hands with a man and and a woman in their late thirties, a similar age to my wife and me. I couldn’t stop looking at the size of his erection, so big, so thick and so hard.

I had a grade-10 hard on under my jeans when I phoned my wife Justine while I was looking at Ian’s pics. “I told you about the new young man I met at the gym, his name is Ian, he is a male model. He is a very impressive, nineteen year old teenage boy. I am looking at some some of his pics right now. Would you like Ian to text them to you? Do I have your permission to show Ian some of your pics? Phone me back if you like Ian’s pics and you would like to meet him?”

I had my phone on speaker when Justine phoned back a few minutes later.