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I was barely nineteen-years old and naked the first time I watched an older couple fucking furiously, while I was eye candy for both of them: at the time an absolute revelation for me. Setting the tone for my sexual experiences ever since. Now I have no qualms at all about a woman or a man watching me fucking.
Even more exciting with a man and a woman watching me fucking a male or a female. Yes, I am bi. My sexual inhibitions completely vanished the first time my then man fucked me while I sucked another man’s cock to orgasm while his wife watched and enjoyed it.

The same man introduced me to sex with two men, one man for him and one for me. Sometimes incredibly well hung teenage boys with Adonis style bodies. On some special occasions three men, two for him and one for me. The first time I had two men to his one was mind blowing.

Some of my girlfriends tell me I have a perverse, though exciting sex life, after I regale them with my latest sexual experiences. I do enjoy telling them there is nothing quite like sex with one or two men in the mix while looking at their reactions.

My current man and me, he has exciting similar, sexual tastes to the man I described above, were sunbathing almost naked in the dress optional area of the resort we were staying at. I was naked apart from a tiny white, string bikini bottom, resting on my elbows, my generous, still firm hips and big ass on show as my man oiled them.

He was wearing a tiny, white male thong, his large cock obvious as he smeared oil over my ass cheeks, teasing it with his fingertips. We had deliberately set out that morning with the goal of attracting another couple for our kinky sexual pleasure that day. Open to women, men or a couple.

As two men barely twenty-years old passed by, I was pleased when they stopped to look at my man oiling my ass. Clenching my ass cheeks while I smiled at them. My man and me looking closely at the boys as they settled alongside us, before they dropped their shirts and shorts, leaving them naked apart from their skimpy male thongs, with their gorgeous ass cheeks exposed. Both of us wondering if they were gay, hoping they were bi-sexual.

Simultaneously, both of us fantasizing about sexual contact with the two boys. How could we share sexual pleasure with these two gorgeous boys just half our age? I was already determined I was going have at least one of them, confident my man would also like to have them, perhaps share them with each other.

When we fell into easy conversation with the boys they told us they were two male models in town for a photographic assignment. As I rolled over onto my back, leaning on my elbows I was pleased one of the boys took far more interest in my still good firm body, my tits, hips and slightly open, well formed thighs than the other boy, who kept admiring my man’s toned body, and his ass spilling out of his thong.

My man rubbing his nipples with his oily fingers as he teased them both of the boys and me, all of us watching his cock grow under his thong. When he momentarily slipped his already large erection out of his thong to tease the boys, they both gasped.

The two boys drinking in my every word when I invited them for tea in our suite at three. Telling the boys, “No fucking, definitely no fucking,” with my sexiest smile as they watched me dress in heels and cut off shorts after I undid the strings at the sides of my bikini bottom and dropped it into my bag, my exhibitionist side momentarily flashing my shaved pussy for the boys. Hoping the boys realized my strong edict to them, “Definitely no fucking,” left the way open for many other sexual combinations for the four of us.

Before the boys arrived my man and me had decided on a Plan B, a fall back. If the boys had no sexual interest in us we would ask them to watch us fucking. We also confirmed and agreed on which of the boys we preferred and what we wanted from them, just as we had even before I made my invitation to them.

The boys were obviously very keen, arriving early with expectant smiles on their faces. Almost as keen as my man and me. When my man opened the door for them he was naked, hands on hips with a boner pointing at the boys, a boner I had given him just minutes earlier while I teased him, when I asked him, “I want to watch your boy give you a head job. Is that what you want? Would you like me to watch him suck your erection while my boy tongue fucks me? Or would you prefer to watch me give my boy a head job? Suck his cock?. Perhaps both options?”

Both of the boys were inside our suite when I made my entrance, naked apart from my sexiest heels and most expensive perfume. Why be modest at moments like this? Standing with my back close to the wall length mirror so the boys could look at my naked body, front and rear. Wondering if my hips and big ass would be a turn on for them.

When I looked closely at the boys they were both so confident with their appearance, eyeshadow, eyeliner, mascara, rose blush, bright red lip gloss and a dusting of perfume, both with wonderful bodies most people would expect a male model to possess.

Their facial looks and expressions more feminine than than male. Both boys were dressed in heels and knee length wrap around, short, plain black silk dresses with a wide, matching belt. A far more exciting and tempting look than we had envisaged for the seduction we had planned. Such an exciting look for me and my man.

The boy my man had chosen for his sexual satisfaction couldn’t keep his eyes of his erection, sliding his fingers along it while he watched me tongue kissing the other boy. We were both intent on being two simultaneous sex objects for the boys, their jealousy obvious and exciting.

Sexual heaven for me undressing the other boy, my boy, a bi-sexual cross dresser, helping him shrug off his dress as my man did the same to his cross dresser boy. The boys naked for us apart from their heels and their wide black belts over their hips, their large thick erections an exciting turn on for me and my man.

It wasn’t the first time we had sat on a stool opposite each other for our mutual sexual pleasure, though this time was by far the most exciting. My legs spread for the boy as he licked his way up my thighs while I watched his buddy licking my man’s erection with his hands lightly teasing his balls.

The tip of my boys tongue on my clit made me gasp. Exquisite, perverted cunnilingus, a tongue fuck for me while I watched the other boy give my man a tremendous, never to be forgotten head job’ His whole body shaking and trembling as he orgasmed.

These two boys were far too good and exciting not to have them a second time. Or even a third time. We were all far more relaxed the second time around. Before the boys arrived we had agreed we wanted to give the boys a head job while they sat side by side on our couch.

The boys had obviously had a similar conversation, agreeing on what they wanted from us. They were naked after we undressed them, resting on high stools, their feet barely touching the ground, legs spread, their erections rock hard and pointing out horizontally while my man and me undressed each other for them. Our hands on each other’s ass as we showed them our naked bodies, teasing each other’s genitals for them and ourselves.

Watching my man slide the tip of his erection over his boy’s nipples. My boy and me watching my man kneel in front of his boy, the boy and both of us muttering, “Oh wow,” as he licked and sucked just the tip of his boy’s shaft. Spitting on it while he teased the boy’s balls with his fingertips.

As far I was aware my man hadn’t had another man or a boy for at least a month. My man excelled himself, I had watched him give a boy a head job before. This time he had the boy moaning with pleasure, while I glanced sideways as I went to work on my boy. Determined to show him my head job would be one he long remembered, his buddy watching, while my man sucked him to orgasm.

Both of us giving our boy a finger to suck while sucking their erections. My man’s boy groaning, “So good, pleasure and pain, don’t stop,” as he pinched his nipples with half his cock between his lips. Following my man’s lead, doing the same to my boy’s nipples before I scratched his balls with my fingertips. My man following my lead, scratching his boy’s balls.

We hadn’t discussed or planned it, but as we bought the boys closer to orgasm we tacitly wanted the boys to orgasm in sync for us. Using our hands, masturbating them, a hand on each other’s ass, while masturbating them with one hand, softly at first then harder, much harder. Wonderful, perverse sexual pleasure for all of us.

Before the boys left for home the next afternoon I told the them I wanted to give them a golden shower after they watched me give my man a golden shower. I was hesitant at first, wondering if they knew or understood what I was offering them.

The three males were all in the bathroom naked, when I entered completely naked, and well hydrated for them, my man teasing his cock, making eye contact with the boys, while he stood in the shower alcove, teasing his cock in anticipation. He had enjoyed my golden shower a number of times, though never with another male watching. Two males watching promised to be an even bigger buzz for my exhibitionist streak than him.

Deliberately teasing my man and the boys, asking with a smile, “Do you really want my golden shower while the boys watch, you kinky pervert?”

“Yes I do, very much,” he groaned, his legs spread. as I stood close to him, hands on hips, legs apart, just twelve inches away, no contact with him. His cock growing as soon as my initial burst splashed against it. So good, so perverse, what a turn on!

When my man had a full on erection it was time for the two boys to come into the shower alcove for their turn, while he stood outside. He knew I wanted him to masturbate for us while he watched me give the boys their golden shower.

Just as I did earlier, teasing the boys, asking with a smile, “Do you really want my golden shower while my man watches and masturbates for you, you pair of wonderful kinky, bi-sexual, perverts? Yes? Really? Good.”

We never heard for the boys again, though we were pleased we had met them, they had set exciting new benchmarks for our sex life. The first time we fucked after we had the boys was nothing short of magnificent sexual pleasure for both of us.So good.

P.S. My name is Ellen, my man is Gerry, did I forget to tell you?
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