“I want to worship your big ass Yvonne, lick and kiss it, before I tongue fuck you.”
“And so you shall,” Yvonne whispered as I watched her drop her shorts to her ankles, flaunting her naked. big ass for me. In return I am to give you a blow job, Cynthia told me you have a large, thick cock, she was correct,” Yvonne smiled as she watched me worship her ass, my hands grasping her hips while Cynthia and Susie watched.
“Are you watching baby? My fantasy in reverse, I am being seduced by Suzie, a gorgeous, young girl, twenty-years younger than me, she is kissing me, licking me, sucking me, with her hands holding my ass. Watch her bring me to orgasm with her tongue. So good, so good.”
“You wanted to worship my big ass, lick and kiss it, before you tongue fucked me, And so you did, wonderful foreplay. In return I promised to give you a blow job. You told me he has a large, thick cock Cynthia. I want to have it. May I while you and Suzie watch?”
A wonderful way to finish the day, a blow job from a woman almost ten—years younger than me while Suzie, her curvy naked, twenty-year old accomplice watched along with my lady.
“Tell me, how did you organise those two women for us?”
On the third Sunday afternoon it was my turn to organise. Determined to provide my lady, and myself, new levels of sexual pleasure. I spent more time than usual in the gym and gym showers, subtly grooming men and boys while explaining what we had to offer them and expected from them, though some of then already knew what we had to offer.
“I might be able to assist you in your quest,” Barclay, a real silver fox of a man a little older than me, told me when I showed him some pics of Cynthia and me being pleasured by two young males. “See if these young men appeal to you?,” he asked as he showed me some pics on the iPad he took out of his locker.
“They are a pair of studs, epicene, bi-sex studs, with characteristics of both sexes, they owe me a favour. I can organise them for you if you wish. My price or stipulation? I want to watch,” he told me while he transferred the pics to my phone. “You have probably heard lots of rumours and innuendo about me, most of it is probably true, you know why.
“Would you like a pic of me to show your lady?,” he asked before he took a series of pics of us naked together, his hand on my ass. with his phone on a selfie stick.
“Next Sunday is organised for us Cynthia,” I told her later that day, pleased with my arrangements. “According to Barclay, these young men are a pair of studs, bi-sex studs,” I told her as I scrolled through the pics.
“The young men have my attention and approval. Who is he? He looks like a real silver fox,” Cynthia asked as the pics of Barclay and I came up.
“Barclay told me he could organise the two bi-sex studs for us. His price or stipulation? He wants to watch, are you fine those arrangements? You will have the chance to be the centre of attention for four men.”
“Bring it on, now show me the pics of the bi-sex studs again. Now Barclay the silver fox again? He exudes charisma and sex appeal, why did a man older than you have his hand on your ass? He is a very interesting man, wonderful body and an impressive cock. I like the way he shaves around it, almost bald, just as the boys are.”
Barclay arrived on Sunday as arranged with the two young men in toe, we never did learn their names, another huge sexual frisson, sex with anonymous people. “Would you like me to undress the boys for you Cynthia? Yes?,” Barclay teased as Cynthia made it obvious she had more interest in Barclay than the boys, as she gave him a finger to suck while she removed his shirt.
The two boys and Barclay had amazing chemistry, his control over them obvious, as he stood behind them while Cynthia and I watched as he quickly had them naked; his hands all over them.
“Would you like me to undress your man for the boys Cynthia?,” Barclay teased as Cynthia and I ogled the naked bi-sex studs, both with all over tans, and gym toned six-pack bodies.
I couldn’t recall a man older than me undressing me, a real sexual frisson with the two naked boys and Cynthia watching, all of us anticipating sexual pleasure with new partners. Even better, flaunting my erection for a silver fox of a man.
“Would you like me to undress you for the two boys while your man watches Cynthia?,” Barclay teased as he had Cynthia hanging on to his every word. Yes?”
“Yes, you know I would,” she whispered as Barclay stood behind her and slowly lifted her short dress over her ass cheeks, his hands all over her ass, before she helped him remove it, leaving her naked apart from her heels and black g-string.
“I have an extra request Cynthia? I told your man my price or stipulation for arranging the two bi-sex studs, was I wanted to watch you and your man with my boys. Now that I have sited your magnificent, big ass, I want to worship it. May I? Please?”
“Your magnificent, big ass is to die for Cynthia,” he whispered as he undid the clip at the side of her g-string, before it dropped to her ankles. Cynthia and I were tongue kissing, the tips of our tongues our only contact points, as he licked and kissed her ass cheeks.
The two boys confirmed they were bi-sexual while they enjoyed watching Barclay licking and kissing my lady’s ass, worshiping it, with full on erections, just as I did.
“I want to tongue fuck you while you sit on my face Cynthia, with your big ass in my hands,” Barclay told her as he settled on his back on the carpeted floor. “While one of my boys sucks my erection, while the other boy sucks your man’s erection,” he told us, totally in control as Cynthia sat on his face, looking down on his huge, thick erection before the boy did exactly as Barclay wanted.
New levels of sexual pleasure as the second boy went to work on my erection, while watching Barclay sliding my lady’s cunt lips along his tongue, lapping her, her big ass in his hands, while she alternated watching one of the boys sucking his cock and the other boy sucking mine, both of the boys with similar, expert techniques.
“Tell me, how did you organise those three men for us? I was expecting Barclay to watch only, a voyeur for us. You set him up for me, didn’t you?,” Cynthia asked. “So pleased you did, a silver fox for me, he was very good.”
On the fourth Sunday afternoon it was Cynthia’s turn to organise. “I told you this month I wanted us to share two boys or men and two women or girls on alternate Sundays, this will be the fourth Sunday,” she reminded me.
“I told you I will organise the females. My predilection this Sunday is for two young girls. I don’t think you have ever had a young girl, twenty-years old? You couldn’t keep your eyes off the naked young girl I had two weeks ago. Would you like to have a young girl, tongue fuck her, while she looks down on your erection? One girl for me, one for you?
“Have a look at these pics? Nice? These two girls are friends Suzie, the girl I had two weeks ago. Imagine them standing naked, legs spread, holding hands, leaning against the wall as you tongue fuck one of them while I tongue fuck the other, our hands on their gorgeous asses. Have a look at these pics? Nice? Tell me yes? Yes? You can fantasise about them until Sunday. And talk to me about them while you fuck me, twice before then.”