THE COCKTAIL PARTY by CecilBCK
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Our stay at the Swingers Resort is coming to an end. My libido is at an all time high and any sexual inhibitions I may have had have vanished.
My man and I have had a number of wide ranging and always exciting sexual experiences in our stay. He has watched me have sex with men and women and I have watched him have sex with men and women. Wonderful three-way sex on the Thursday when the same man made me squirt with his large finger as he gave my man a fantastic blow job as he did the same to his lady.
However, I have not watched him blow another man during our stay here. Though I want to, it will be a huge turn on for me. Perhaps we can share the same man? We both have strong sex drives and are gender fluid: he has no qualms about another man blowing him – as long as I watch.
We have been invited to a cocktail party at five on the Saturday, an early start so people can pair off if they wish. “I want us to find a man for you tonight,” I tell him after lunch as we relax on the bed teasing each other’s naked bodies with our fingertips.
“Before we leave the resort I want to watch you blow another man,” I tell him aroused at the thought. “You enjoyed watching me blowing another man while you licked my cunt a few days ago. Very exciting for both of us. I want to reverse the situation. I want to suck your cock while you do the same to another man, preferably a really well hung one. You know size is important for me.
“I want to watch you blow another man tonight,” I repeat as I slide a finger between his lips as I lick and suck his nipples and run another finger along his no longer flaccid cock. “I really do baby,” I whisper as I give him two fingers, then three to suck. He is responding as he licks my fingers.
“I would love to blow your thick, nine-inch erection while I watch you blow a huge cock. Perhaps a shemale?,” I tell him almost as an afterthought as I warm to the idea.
“That has great appeal for me, I would be most comfortable with a very pretty, hung shemale. Tell me some more Sarah.”
“I want to blow your thick, nine-inch erection while I watch.”
“Is that a promise Sarah? I am aroused, very aroused at the thought of it.”
“You know I always keep my promises when sexual pleasure is involved,” I tell him, equally aroused.
I am Sarah, of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. I have a very strong sex drive and one of my favorite turn-ons is sex with an audience. During our stay at the resort I have almost cleared my bucket list and satiated my sex drive with a wide range of sexual variations.
However, tonight my priority is to watch my man blow another man.
Just before five he is watching me ‘dress to impress’. Heels, a high waisted thong, a generous dose of perfume and a very short, backless cocktail dress.
“You look fuckable, very fuckable baby, legs and ass to die for,” he tells me as I watch him dress. A sexy black jock strap, which is bulging as he tucks his thick, large cock into it, tight, white slacks, chinos and a tight white t-shirt.
“Why do you want us to find a shemale for me tonight?,” he teases, knowing the answer.
“I want us both to enjoy the experience of a shemale blowing you as well as our shemale. Note that I said our shemale.”
Ten minutes after we arrive we are both looking intently at a stunning female of perhaps Middle Eastern or European appearance. Tall, brunette, thirty-something I guess, wonderful figure encased in a very short, tight black dress. Her thighs are magnificent, my man is drooling. I am envious.
“I’m Michelle, I have heard lots of good things about you two. My partner had to leave early. What are your plans for tonight?,” she asks in a raspy, sexy voice.
“Our initial plans were to connect with another man. I want to watch my man blow another man tonight while I suck his cock,” I tell Michelle with as much aplomb as I can muster. Then quickly sizing up the situation, I smiled, “Though a very attractive shemale has great appeal for both of us.”
Some sexually charged small talk while she had her hands all over each of us. “Do you shave or wax? Thong or g-string? What size cock ring? Your room or mine?”
“Room number 69 in ten minutes, give me time to change into something special for you,” Michelle whispered. “And be warned I am an exhibitionist.”
When we arrive she is wearing heels, a very short skirt and a black silk blouse with all the buttons undone to display her impressive cleavage.
Michelle has her hands all over me. I am returning her tongue kisses. I am very pleased and flattered with the attention I am receiving from a very attractive, younger, shemale. I want to have her, and I hope her have me, but first my man.
She motions for my man to remove her blouse. “Oh, wow,” he smiles as he licks and sucks her nipples. She has very attractive, large firm tits, with big nipples. They are a bonus turn on for me.
“Lick my tits, Sarah, one for you, one for your man,” she smiles as I readily comply.
“Undress your lady for me,” she tells my man as I enjoy flaunting my almost naked body for her. “Gorgeous ass, I heard you like it being licked and kissed Sarah. Is that true?,” she teases as she kneels behind me and does just that as she slides my thong down to my ankles.
“Now, undress your man for me Sarah. I heard he is hung and thick. Is that true?,” she teases as she watches me remove his shoes, shirt and trousers. “Love your jock strap, I have an identical one which I am wearing now. Take it off him Sarah.”
My man and I were pleased with Michelle’s reaction as she ogled his semi-erect cock.
“Is that what you wanted me for?,” Michelle teases as she motions for my man to drop her skirt. Just as she said, she is wearing an identical jock strap to the one my man had. Her ass looks magnificent framed by the thin straps.
“Take it off for me Sarah,” she whispers while we tongue kiss as I slide her jock strap off.
“Oh fuck, look at the size of her cock,” my man mutters as Michelle rests against a table, legs wide apart and flaunts it for us. “Almost as big as your man Sarah.”
She really is impressive, a hung man with no pubic hair, killer heels with a very good tits on a feminine body, thighs and ass to die for, a major turn on for me and my man.
An absolutely electric moment as Michelle licked and kissed my man’s nipples as she slid her erection over my man’s erection. The look on his face was one of sheer sexual pleasure. “Do you like that Sarah,” she teased as she did it again, then again. “I do.”
Wonderful sexual tension as I watch Michelle and my man sliding cock rings along their raging erections and fastening the clips under their balls. They are both stroking their erections and comparing without saying a word.
My man is sitting on a chair facing a wall length mirror, with a full on, thick, nine-inch erection. Michelle is standing alongside him. Also with a full on, thick, almost nine-inch erection. Intense sexual tension as I am licking her nipples. We are all able to watch ourselves in the mirror. An added dimension of sexual pleasure and gratification.