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Introduction:

My man Roger introduced me to new levels of sexual pleasure when he introduced me to young boys from the gym he attends, usually boys in their late teens. Almost every Sunday afternoon he would watch a boy giving me cunnilingus, a tongue fuck while he masturbated. If the boy was good, really good, sometimes I would give him a head job while my man Roger masturbated. Though none of the boys was as experienced or as good as Roger, when I told them exactly how I loved being licked and teased.

It was inevitable, and I suspect planned by Roger, one of the boys would want to give him a head job. His thick, nine-inch erection throbbing while I watched him soaking up his head job, and masturbating with a fingertip on my clit.

After that, almost every Sunday afternoon Roger would organise two young boys for our sexual pleasure, one for each of us. I relished dressing in sexy, seductive clothing and undressing for the boys, just as Roger did, even though they had seen him naked in the gym.

I am Sarah, in my early forties, a still attractive business professional of French descent, sexually sophisticated, 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.

My body still attracts attention from both sexes, good legs and hips, flat stomach, modest tits with long hard nipples when aroused. My best feature to modestly paraphrase people of both sexes who have licked and kissed it is my, ‘glorious, big ass’.

I was in my early thirties before I gave my sex drive full expression. My body had matured by then and I had learnt my ass was my best feature. I loved the excitement of flaunting it for both sexes, the reaction and men licking and kissing it as foreplay. Even better if their lady was watching or tongue kissing me.

I am to please and be pleased sexually. A man’s size is important for me and I love being licked, teased and edged by both sexes, I lost all my inhibitions between my second and third husbands and I love having sex with an audience. And I really do enjoy some racy commentary during sex, an extra dimension.

At least once a month I love having a second man to pleasure me, before I pleasure him while my man watches, and often he will pleasure my man: oral sex only – no intercourse is the rule. To be fair to my man we sometimes share another female which we both enjoy.

I have a high sex drive and thrive on sexual excitement, be it dressing and undressing to please my man and our guests, flaunting my naked body to turn on people I have just met, the visual turn on of other naked bodies, the foreplay (or lack of it), to receiving and giving pleasure, not to mention verbal interaction.

I was barely nineteen when a slightly older man licked and sucked my nipples for the first time while I enjoyed flaunting my topless body for him. Ever since having my nipples licked and sucked is a major turn on for me.

I was twenty years old when a man licked me to orgasm for the first time. And I was hooked. Since then I make a point of telling any potential lovers, “I love being licked and teased.” Though it was almost twenty years later before a female licked me to orgasm.

It was around the same time I gave a man a blow job for the first time. I soon realized the power I could have over a man while giving him oral sex. Since then I have developed my blow job technique to the point where some men tell me I am without peer.

Blowing a man with another woman watching to show my prowess, sometimes his partner, is something I very much enjoy. And blowing a man with another naked man watching and masturbating is really special.

In the afterglow of some magical love making and fucking one Wednesday night Roger had my complete attention. “You are an incredibly sexy woman, such a good fuck, you love being licked and teased. You know I love licking and teasing you. And you know I love watching a young boy licking and teasing you,” as he slid a fingertip along my still wet cunt lips.

“Most of those boys were almost complete novices, sexually unsophisticated compared to our sexual experiences, though at the time they were exciting for us both. Would you like us, note that I said us, to have two men in their thirties. Two really experienced bi-sexual men, handsome male models, for our joint sexual pleasure?”

“You know I would, tell me more. Or is this just another tease?”

It wasn’t a tease I learnt when Roger introduced me to Ben and Brian over coffee. I made a point of dressing to impress for the men, just as Roger did. Heels and a short tight, sleeveless, above the knee, white dress for me, tight enough to show the line of my tiny knickers over my big ass. Roger wearing tight white slacks and a shirt with lots of buttons undone to show his toned chest, his slacks tight enough to show the men the bulge of his large cock.

The two men were already waiting for us when we arrived, Ben took my hand and sat me alongside him while Brian sat alongside Roger. Just as Roger had promised they were two men in their thirties, handsome male models. Wonderful chemistry almost immediately for the four of us, comfortable in each other’s company with no embarrassment.

I couldn’t help asking what type of modelling Ben and Brian were involved in, and intrigued when they both told me cryptically, strictly adults only modelling. After some idle, small chat, Roger took control of the conversation. “I think you two men know my lady Sarah has a thing about being licked and teased. I promised her I may be able to organise two really experienced bi-sexual men for her, for our joint sexual pleasure. Are we on the same page Ben and Brian? Sarah?”

Other people were looking at us when Ben sucked my middle finger and Brian did the same to Roger, we were definitely on the same page.

Roger was talking in a whisper when he told Ben and Brian what he and I wanted from them. “I want you two men to know one of my long held fantasies is to passionately kiss my lady Sarah while another man is giving her cunnilingus, fucking her naked body wth his tongue, while his buddy watches. Before his buddy has me.” The sexual tension was immense as the four of us looked at each other, digesting what Roger had told us. All of us tacitly wanting what Roger wanted. I was to be the center of attention for three men. Wow!

When Ben asked me to tell him and Brian some more about myself, I was in my element, he was holding my hand when I told him. “Some of our friends, male and female, think we are sexual deviates. My best feature, to modestly paraphrase people of both sexes who have licked and kissed it is my, ‘glorious, big ass’. I love the excitement of flaunting it for both sexes, their reaction and men licking and kissing it as foreplay.

“I am to please and be pleased sexually. A man’s penis size is important for me and I love being licked, teased and edged by both sexes, I am multi-orgasmic and I love to squirt when fully aroused. I am really looking forward to being a sex object for you three men.

“Speaking of size, I think you two men already know my man is well endowed, how do you compare? Do you have some pics you can show me? Show us?”

Their pics made it obvious what type of modelling they were involved in, I was so pleased thei erections were almost as big and thick as my man, making me envious as I looked at women and men giving them a head job in different locations.

I wanted to raise the sexual tension before we left the coffee shop, lifting my dress and wriggling my hips so I could remove my knickers, for the three men, handing them to Ben after he caught a flash of my shaved pubes.

As we left the coffee shop Ben and Brian kissed me in turn, both with a hand on my ass, as I glanced at the bulge in their trousers.

“Do you want us to have those the two men as much as I do?,” I asked Roger on the short drive home. “Yes I do, you know I do,” he told me as soon as we were home with the door locked behind us. “I really do, look at the boner they gave me.” I didn’t need any foreplay before we fucked, I was so wet from our meeting with Ben and Brian/

The next Sunday afternoon when Ben and Brian arrived in our condo. Roger showed them into the sparsely furnished room we reserve for sex, just a small table, two chairs and two reclining chairs with arms, full-length mirrors on the walls, more on the ceiling.

Before I made my entrance I could see through the open door the three men were topless, Brian and Roger oiling each others torsos and backs while Ben watched on, their sexual attraction obvious. I watched them removing each other’s trousers, then their jock straps, before they smeared each other’s ass with oil.

The wonderful sexual tension increased when I made my entrance. Lightly kissing and touching my man Roger, then the same for Brian before I gave Ben my full attention, kissing with our tongues while the other two man watched him undress me. Apart from my heels I was totally naked as Roger and me admired Ben and Brian’s naked bodies for the first time. Slim, toned, six-pack, all over tanned bodies, impressive ass’s and big, thick cocks.

So pleased Ben had taken note of my sexual preferences, what I enjoy as foreplay, what I wanted as foreplay. Brian and Roger watching Ben licking and kissing my big ass, worshiping it, both of them aroused with erections, before Ben turned me around, his hands on my ass as he expertly licked my clit. Past the point of no return, no turning back now.

I was naked reclining in one of the chairs, Ben’s head between my legs, his tongue expertly pleasuring my clit, when Roger, he was so tense, told Ben and Brian,“Just a reminder, you two men know one of my long held fantasies is to passionately kiss my lady Sarah while another man is giving her cunnilingus, fucking her naked body wth his tongue, while his buddy watches. Before his buddy has me. Let’s do it, now!”

We had passionately kissed every which way in the past, but nothing like this, as my hand reached out for his raging erection. Teasing just the tip of it with my tongue and lips, before Brian took his hand, licking and sucking his nipples before he settled in the reclining chair opposite me. We were going to watch each other be sexually pleasured by a male model. So good.

Roger and me are very competitive, we were both determined to outlast each other. When it is just the two of us, our benchmark is to hold back from orgasm for at least thirty minutes while teasing and edging each other, though by then I have usually had a number of small orgasms as I build to a huge final orgasm before I squirt. The thought of squirting for three men that day was foremost on my mind. I was determined to squirt for three men, two new men.

I had one thigh over Ben’s shoulder as he was fucking me with his tongue. So good. Wondering just how many women he had had before me to refine his technique.

This wasn’t the first time I had watched another man give my man a head job, fellatio, a blow job, though at that stage it was the most exciting yet for both of us. Roger’s hands behind his head as Brian licked and sucked his nipples, pinching them, pleasure and pain, his erection rock hard for him, looking down on Brian’s erection as he touched their two erections together. A look of exquisite pleasure on Roger’s face as Brian teased his balls with his fingertips, licking the underside of his erection as he pushed it back against his stomach.

Then finally, what Roger had wanted for days, Brian licking and sucking just the tip of his erection. He was red faced, breathing heavily when Brian flattered him and asking him, “You are a big boy, magnificent. Is there anything I can do for your pleasure, your special sexual pleasure?”

“More, don’t stop, you are so good.”

Brian had full control of my man’s erection as he repeated the word purple. Something I do for him, the word purple naturally contorts your lips into the perfect head-giving pout. The lips are slightly curled and pillowy, making them feel wetter and creates ideal suction.

I could and sense his mouth was wet and warm, like a vagina, His lips and tongue, living, roving, pieces of sexual pleasure for my man Roger.

Simultaneously Ben had his tongue and lips on my vagina, my clit, my cunt lips. He had me close to my first orgasm, so close. Urging him loud enough for the other two men to hear, “I love it, so good, keep fucking me with your tongue. Don’t stop,” as I had my first orgasm.

Thirty minutes later I was so wet, experiencing almost continual orgasms, building up for one last huge orgasm while I squirt for Ben and the other two men. Glancing at Roger, his breathing laboured, soaking up the perverse, sexual pleasure of Brian’s head job, his erection covered in saliva, the big vein in his erection bulging. His face was contorted, his noise while he orgasmed for Brian was like a primal scream.

I had rarely ever seen my man Roger give another man a head job, usually a teenage boy. This time watching him have Brian, a well endowed male model in his thirties, was a standout, watching him sucking his erection, teasing his balls while Ben was tongue fucking me was a wonderful new level of incredible sexual pleasure for us both.

Roger and Brian were watching Ben sliding a finger inside me, teasing my g-spot, sliding his tongue along my engorged cunt lips at the same time. I was so close to squirting for him and the two other men. Roger and me holding each other’s gaze. Comparing the looks of sexual pleasure on each others faces. Without a word being said, knowing he wanted to bring Brian orgasm while I squirt.

A delicious build up, another orgasm, just as I wanted a huge orgasm. Then moaning in absolute sexual pleasure as I squirted. Exquisite sexual relief. A trickle for Ben and the other two men. Then squirting in a long steady stream as Roger bought BrIan to orgasm.

It was two days later before Roger and me had sex after we shared a long, slow, bath together. Our way of washing away any guilt or jealousy. Our way of building new levels of sexual desire. Asking each other, “Do you think we are sexual deviates? Teasing and edging each other to exquisite, new levels of sexual pleasure while we made love and fucked. Then fucked some more.

The next time we saw Ben and Brian they were popular, ‘special guests’ at a party, a swingers party, one of my girlfriends had organized after I told her and her husband about the two men. When I told both of them in great detail about our time with Ben and Brian she asked me with a huge smile, “Are you and Roger sexual deviates? Exciting sexual deviates? Though that might make another story one day,

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