BACK TO BASICS

“After a while the boys you bought home for me used to have you as well. Suck your big, thick cock while I watched you soak up the pleasure. Watching you groan and orgasm for them and me. Then we commenced sharing the boys. Such a simple, basic arrangement in hindsight and wonderful sex with a new boy almost every week.”

“Since then we have had so many incredible sexual relationships. Three-ways, four-ways, two women, two men, girls, boys, younger, older, group sex, trannies, cross dressers, sex clubs, films, photographs. Our friends can’t believe some of our sexual trysts. Let’s go back to basics for at least one Sunday, though not something as mundane as plain vanilla sex.

“Next Sunday a new boy, an exciting boy for us to share, better still a young man, early twenties, twenty years younger than us. You know what I like in my men, and I know what you like in your men. Organise, make it happen, this Sunday, do it for me Roger. Let’s make an event of it.” Sarah told me, leaving no doubt what she wanted for her sexual pleasure and to share it with me.

When I first met Sarah, even before we became lovers, she told me, or was it challenged me, “I love being teased and licked,” with a wicked smile on her face. My initial impressions, were she was a classy, demure, professional woman, Correct on two points, demure she was not.

It was Sarah who initiated our bi-sexual three-way trysts, initially on Sunday afternoons. “I would love you to watch me with another man. What better way to spend an afternoon? Could you handle that?”

We are both exhibitionists and I was determined to show her I could handle watching her with another man. Almost always with much younger men or boys, the age gap adding to the excitement and to our egotistical satisfaction. Constantly conjuring up new ways to greet our guests, new exciting ways to turn us all on. Almost always Sarah insisting on being the centre of attention, enjoying flaunting her partly naked body, then her completely naked body for her new male partner, sometimes our new male partner.

Just as Sarah asked. I did organise a new man for us the next Sunday, Anton, a very attractive man, almost twenty-years younger than us. He and I had looked at and admired each other’s toned, six pack naked bodies in the gym showers. A completely different and exciting vibe watching each other undress in our condo while waiting for Sarah to make her entrance.

Apart from Anton’s diamond earring we were completely naked when Sarah made her entrance. And what an entrance it was for two naked men. We could hear her heels on the floor before she appeared, wearing heels and her favourite short black camisole and black stockings.

“I am Sarah, everything you have heard about me is probably true,” she told Anton, eyeing his naked body, running her hands over his chest, comparing his large flaccid cock to mine.

“Did Roger explain our rules? I am to please and be pleased. No kissing Anton, No fucking no matter how tempting. Outer sex, oral sex only, though that does leave many options for our sexual pleasure. I want you to tongue fuck me while Roger watches and masturbates for me, and you. If you exceed my expectations, I may give you a head job while Roger watches.

“Or if you have other preferences, you might like to give Roger a head job while I watch. Are we on the same page Anton?”

We were on the same page as we watched Sarah undress for us. Her back turned to Anton, legs spread as she motioned for him to remove her camisole. “Oh wow, fuck,” he whispered as he ogled her almost naked body for the first time. Beautifully naked apart from her skimpy, black cup-less bra, and equally skimpy sexy black garter belt holding up her stockings and heels.

As always Sarah was enjoying being the centre of attention for two men, one she had never met or had previously. Completely at ease, slowly strutting around Anton, hands on her hips, to ensure he could and would appreciate all of her naked body, her magnificent big ass, her wonderful creamy thighs exposed over the top of her stockings and the enticing black triangle above her legs.

Asking Anton, confirming what she wanted from him, “Will you be comfortable tongue fucking me while Roger watches? And masturbates for us, you and me?”

He was more than comfortable with me watching, just as I knew he would be after I had spent time grooming him in the gym dressing room, staring at each other, while teasing our cocks, as I explained what Sarah and I wanted from him.