COFFEE WITH JENNA WHILE OUR MEN ARE AWAY by CecilBCK
Join Jenna for a steamy rendezvous while the men are away in this captivating gay erotic sex story by CecilBCK. Discover the thrills of unexpected passion and intimate moments in this seductive tale. Perfect for readers seeking engaging LGBTQ+ narratives!<br/>
I am suffering withdrawal symptoms from a lack of sex. My vibrator is not quite the same as sex with a man or a woman. I promised my man I would not fuck any men in his absence.
Then serendipity, Jenna, one of my lady friends phoned with a similar story, her man is away and she promised him no fucking with other men. “Why don’t you come around tomorrow night for coffee Sarah and we can commiserate and compare notes. Perhaps we can talk about and relieve our sexual frustrations? No, I don’t expect lesbian sex from you. Dress to impress for me like you used to, killer heels and a short skirt to show your wonderful thighs and leave your knickers at home. I will do the same for you.”
I was intrigued at what my old friend and sometime bi-sex lesbian lover had in mind, though I knew deep down it promised to be very exciting, always with Jenna. We tongue kissed warmly when I arrived, while she told me I was an exciting woman with sex appeal for both sexes. Her skirt was even shorter than mine, flaunting her sexy thighs for me in killer heels.
“Did you leave your knickers at home Sarah?,” she asked, her face flushed. “I did for you,” she teased as she raised her skirt to show me her beautifully trimmed jet black pubes over her cunt lips as we tongue kissed. A huge instant turn on for me.
“Did you leave your knickers at home Sarah?,” she asked again. “Show me then. “Oh wow, you did,” she smiled, as I took great delight in lifting my skirt to show her, and tease her. “You always were a sexy bitch, with that beautiful jet black triangle.”
Lots of underlying sexual tension while we crossed our legs for each other’s benefit, sitting opposite each other, comparing each other’s well formed thighs while we discussed our men, our bitchy woman friends and life in general .Jenna kept looking at her watch as If she was expecting a phone call or another visitor. At precisely 8.30 Jenna answered her phone. I could hear a male voice, the concierge saying, there are two young men, claiming you are expecting them, before she asked the concierge to bring them up.
“Sit beside me on the couch Sarah and cross your legs,” Jenna had told me just before the concierge arrived with two young men, around twenty-five years old.
The face of the older male concierge was flushed as he looked at Jenna and me, sitting with our legs crossed with most of our thighs on display, as he joined the dots as to the purpose of the younger men’s visit. “Will that be all Jenna,” he asked as he lingered for a better look at her and me.
“This is my friend Sarah, her man is away, just as my man is. I explained to you on the phone what we want, and need, from you two boys. You are reputed to be very good. Convince us. We are two cougars, sex starved cougars, almost old enough to be your mothers, an extra buzz for us,” Jenna told the men as they ogled our thighs
This was something I hadn’t expected at all, though as I looked the men over it was something I wanted, really wanted without feeling guilty as the men undressed each other. Both with very good, toned six-pack bodies, excellent ass’s and impressive, thick semi-erections.
“Wow, you are a hot cougar, no knickers. How sex starved are you?,” one of the men asked smugly, as he parted my legs and lifted my skirt above my waist to expose my pubes, while the other man did the same to Jenna. She told me later that was exactly what she had told them to do for our sexual pleasure.
“You are reputed to be very good. Convince us,” Jenna told them as they mimicked each other, licking and kissing our thighs before their tongues found our clits.
Cunnilingus has to be in the upper echelon of sex acts for me, being eaten out by a man or a woman. Such an intimate act, one of the most intimate things you can do. I love receiving cunnilingus because it simply feels awesome. That day in my sex starved condition with Jenna sitting alongside me with another man giving her cunnilingus it was awesome – and magical.
“You are convincing me,” I whispered as Jenna and I both had one leg over over our man’s shoulder while my young man had me close to my first orgasm. He wasn’t depending solely on his tongue as he brought his lips into the mix. I learnt long ago the tongue isn’t the only part of the mouth that is capable of generating sexual pleasure. Lips can lend an exceptionally pleasurable experience to oral sex. He was creating entirely new sensations for me with his lips, using them to kiss and caress my vulva to ascertain which of his techniques was the most exciting for me.
“You really are convincing me, you are very talented,” I whispered as he alternated using the tip of his tongue, then flat tongue, then his lips as he explored my vulva, all three techniques feeling a little different and providing subtly different sensations.
After circling my vulva with his tongue, he did the the same with his fingers, using using light, moderate, then deep pressure, exploring my preferences. Instead of steady tongue pressure on my clitoris or swirling moves around it, he was using the tip of his tongue to tease, just the underside of my clitoral shaft with light, little licks around every 10 to 15 seconds. A sure way get me to orgasm, again.
I never did learn my man’s name, some extra excitement receiving a wonderful tongue fuck from an anonymous, much younger man while I watched Jenna have the same from her man. A huge buzz for my ego, a much younger man tongue fucking me with his accomplice doing the same to my girlfriend sitting alongside me. I can’t wait to tell some of my girlfriends and make them envious.
“Would you like to masturbate for us boys while you watch Sarah and I shower?,” Jenna asked them before we showered together with the door open. Jenna and I made it obvious to the men we wanted to have swaps as we focused on watching the opposite man to the one who had tongue fucked us, any thoughts of our absent partners forgotten.
Watching two younger men masturbate while they watched Jenna and me naked in the shower, legs spread, teasing our vagina’s with a fingertip, our other our hand all over each other, quickly raised our libidos.
“Before we have swaps Sarah and I want you to worship our big ass’s while we stand facing the mirror, then we can see our reflection in the mirror opposite us,” Jenna told the boys as they watched us put our heels back on,.
I could not recall ever being tongue fucked by two men in one session, even more exciting as my girlfriend Jenna was sitting alongside me enjoying being tongue fucked by the other man, while we tongue kissed. “So good, so good, Sarah,” she whispered as the boys bought us to simultaneous orgasms with their tongues.
Exactly a week later Jenna has invited me around again. “Are you still as horny and frustrated as I am without your man Sarah?,” she asked me over the phone. I have made some arrangements for our mutual pleasure. Yes sexual pleasure Sarah. Don’t ask what I have arranged? Far more exciting having to wait.”