I am Ellyse, Brady, my husband and me own a successful business that allows us time to travel the country first class. We use our travels to meet and greet major customers. It also gives us time to pursue and widen our sexual experiences.
I was so pleased when I learnt how well hung Brady was the first we made love and had sex, while fucking me every which way for three days. Talking dirty to each other the whole time. He was so pleased with himself when I took my tape measure out of my handbag and measured his cock while he was fully erect for me. Flattered when I showed him my tape with my thumb past the ten-inch mark.
We are now in our early forties, both of us still with our looks and firm bodies, both with the ability to attract longing glances from same sex people. We are both gender fluid and we both have voracious sexual appetites.
I love my man Brady telling me, “You are my dream woman,” while he is admiring my naked body. Ogling my large, slightly saggy tits, wide hips, big ass, shaved pussy and voluptuous thighs. He regularly uses his own private gym and works out to keep his toned six-pack body in shape.
We have been through a number of stages in our kinky, perverted sex lives. The three-way stage: an extra woman for us to share, or alternately an extra man for us to share. Our preferences usually similar, watching each other with an attractive third person, at least fifteen-years younger than us before they join in. Exciting sexy women, men, girls and boys in their late teens, cross dressers, transvestites even.
A standout for Brady was watching a young man tongue fucking me before we kissed with our tongues, then sliding his erection between my pursed lips while the boy bought me to a wet climax, the way the boy teased and edged me was exquisite.
A standout for me was standing naked behind Brady while he sat in a chair, teasing his nipples with ice cubes while a naked boy gave his boner his full attention, moaning while he teased and edged him to a noisy orgasm.
Our exhibitionist stage: a teenage girl watching us fucking, after we undressed each other to show her our naked bodies, unsure if she preferred my body to Brady’s, though she was mesmerized by the size of his erection. A red faced teenage boy watching us fucking a week later. Another married couple watching us fucking.
In the afterglow after a recent and wonderful bout of love making and fucking, I told my man Brady, “We have never had a four-way. There are lots of exciting possibilities. A man for me, a woman for you. A woman for me, a man for you. A woman for both of us. A man for both of us.”
The next five-star hotel we stayed in presented the perfect opportunity for our first four-some, a man for me and a woman for Brady. The next night a woman for me, a man for Brady.
I wasn’t long before I suggested we have two lovers each, outlining the options. “Two woman and a two men, four women, four men.” Excited at the thought of two lovers each, wondering if we have an aesthetic sense of depravity.
We were staying in a Casino when I suggested to Brady we play the tables, agreeing if we could win a large amount of money we would invest it in our sex lives, pay for four young escort boys. We did win big.
We had already discussed our needs with the concierge who listened straight faced, without any embarrassment when we told him we might want four talented, young boys for our sexual pleasure. I couldn’t help adding. “We both expect them to be really well hung.” The concierge’s eyebrows rising when I told him, “My man Brady is ten-inches, don’t disappoint us,” before he looked closely at Brady’s crotch.
We confirmed our needs with the concierge, telling him we were prepared to pay cash for four young escort boys, two for each of us, stressing we both expected them to be really well hung. Agreeing on a cash price, as the concierge used his phone to confirm the four boys would visit our room in one-hour at eleven.
Before we left him, he showed us some pics of the four boys he had organised for us, all naked, front and rear. Gasping, “Oh wow,” as we held hands, anticipating watching each other receiving new levels of sexual pleasure from them. Reminding him, “No fucking, outer sex, oral sex only.”
“Should we have asked the concierge if the boys were gay or bi?,” I asked Brady in the elevator, both of us assuming they would be bi, after the information he had gleaned from us.
“What shall we wear for the boys, our boys,” I asked while we watched each other showering, both of us intent on maximising the sexual tension from the moment the boys arrived. Brady reminding me, “We will only ever have one chance to make a first impression on the boys. Telling me he wanted me to dress in heels, stockings, a garter belt and cup-less bra, no knickers, to look like a sexy, forty year old woman looking for kinky, perverse, sexual excitement and pleasure from two young boys.
If I was a kinky, perverse man in this situation I would have dressed exactly as Brady did, his large, thick cock and bare ass looked awesome in his black stockings and a garter belt to hold them up, no knickers.
As soon as the boys entered our suite, it was obvious they were bi-sexual as they stared at our almost naked bodies, our genitals on show for them framed by our garter belts after we helped each other shrug off our short black satin dressing gowns.
We learnt they were local college boys, moonlighting as male escorts. They weren’t wearing much, slacks, tight, white T-shirts, and as we soon learnt, matching tiny, sexy, black jock straps, to highlight their tanned bodies, all of them with beautiful tight ass’s.
The boys were enjoying a much older, almost naked couple watching while they each showed us their almost naked bodies in turn. The boys were standing in line in front of us, teasing their nipples as we watched their cocks growing under their jock straps. Sliding their jock straps down just enough to flash their erections for us, a wonderful tease for us. To our mutual delight, without exception the boys were hung, really well hung.
Introducing themselves, one at a time as they rubbed oil over their erect nipples, smiling as they each told us the meaning of their names. Andreas, manly, brave. Androcles, glory of man, Andronicus, victory of a man, Hypatos. high, supreme. and finally. Kallias, beautiful.
He really was a beautiful boy, my first choice of the four boys, telling myself I must have him, instant chemistry, as I held his gaze, while he smiled at me as he teased his erection for me. I couldn’t help comparing his erection with my second choice Andreas, manly, brave.
I could see Brady was pleased he was to have Androcles, glory of man, and Hypatos. high, supreme, both men matching the the meaning of their names.
Brady and me were both pleased with each of our two boys. One of my boys licking and sucking my tits while the other boy was licking my cunt lips, then licking my clit. So good, my man and four boys with beautiful boners in close proximity. Two boys for me, two boys for him.
While my two boys were pleasuring me I was watching one of Brady’s boys licking and sucking his nipples while his other boy was comparing his erection with Brady’s, so pleased my man was thicker.
He had full control of my man’s erection as he repeated the word purple, something I do for him before I suck his cock, the word purple naturally contorts your lips into the perfect head-giving pout. The lips are slightly curled and pillowy, which makes them feel wetter and creates ideal suction. His mouth was wet and warm, like a vagina around Brady’s erection, his lips and tongue, living, roving, pieces of sexual pleasure for him.
Just as my mouth was wet and warm, for Kallias, my beautiful boy, like a vagina around his erection, my lips and tongue, living, roving, pieces of sexual pleasure for us both. My libido and my ego in overdrive. My legs spread for my second boy, manly, brave, exquisite cunnilingus, tongue fucking me while giving a head job to my beautiful man.
I had watched men suck Brady’s erection numerous times, though never in circumstances like this. One boy giving him fellatio, a head job while he was doing the same to the second boy, sucking his cock, giving him fellatio, a head job.
My boys swapping positions, my second boy licking me, tongue fucking me while the other boy, my beautiful boy was licking and kissing my big ass. The boys changing positions again, my second boy, licking and kissing my big ass, while I concentrated on giving my beautiful boy a head job for him to remember me by.
“Were the arrangements satisfactory?,” the Concierge asked with a smug smile the next day. “Is there anything else I can help you with?”
Before we departed the Casino the Concierge had helped and added to our sexual excitement and pleasure, with two women and two girls, and most memorably two girls and two men,
Two beautiful women and two gorgeous girls, for us, a woman and a girl each was definitely something we wanted to have. Closely studying the pics the Concierge showed us of a woman and a girl paired off. An age gap of ten or fifteen years, all of them so comfortable with each other despite the age gap.
The though of a young girl making love to me, sharing me with an older woman had great appeal for me, though perhaps the other way around. One giving me cunnilingus while the other licked and sucked my tits. Imagining one tongue fucking me while the other worshiped my big ass. Watching my man with two females, a girl and a woman. Asking him to tell me how he would like it to play out.
Brady had an absolute boner for me and four naked females, two women and two girls, all of us admiring his erection after we had a hand in undressing each other. So pleased the way the two young girls admired my big ass and large, saggy tits.
Standing with my back to the wall, thrusting my hips forward while my woman was licking my clit, as she ran her fingernails over my ass cheeks, exquisite pleasure and pain while the young girl was feasting on my aroused nipples and tits.
Brady’s young girl licking and sucking his erection as his woman teased his balls with her fingertips. Despite our no fucking adage, I enjoyed watching him fucking the young girl, though I was very annoyed, vowing revenge is sweet and best served cold, while my woman and girl briefly stopped to watch the girl urging him on.
I couldn’t resist making love to my young girl, giving her cunnilingus, fucking her with my tongue, demonstrating my experience to her, A bonus for me when the woman commenced licking and kissing my big ass.
“Were the arrangements satisfactory?,” the Concierge asked with a smug smile the next day. “Is there anything else I can help you with?”
“Yes there is. Brady fucked one of the young girls you organised. He knows we have definite rules, no fucking, he broke that rule. What can organise for me to have my revenge?”
“I can organize just what want,” he told me before he showed me some pics on his computer. “This is a room the hotel keeps for our guests special needs. We could strap your husband into that chair while you have your revenge. I assume you want a man to fuck you? Or perhaps a young boy?”
The young man I chose from his pics was around the same age as the girl Brady had fucked, a classic, coloured, masculine hunk of a man. In the pics, even flaccid his cock was huge. When erect it was almost eye watering. Without saying a word the Concierge lifted his twelve-inch ruler off his desk and stood it on end. “I think you will find Lennox to be more than satisfactory for your requirements.”
Lennox was more than satisfactory for my requirements. Brady was totally unaware of what I had planned for my revenge as I strapped the arms of his naked body onto the arms of a large, strong, oak chair at three in the afternoon.
I was sitting with my legs crossed in my heels, naked under my short black dress, when the Concierge appeared with Lennox, surprised they were both wearing kinky, black satin pyjamas. Both of them admiring my thighs as I recrossed my legs for them, teasing the Concierge as a reward for his assistance with our sex lives, both of them glancing at Brady’s naked body strapped to the chair.
Instead of taking his leave the Concierge stayed to watch Lennox undress for us. By now Brady was fully aware of what I had planned for my revenge, how dare he fuck a young girl in breach of our rules. Even though I did enjoy watching. Secretly wanting him and the Conciege to enjoy watching Lennox fucking me.
Lennox was the centre of attention for me and the two men as he threw off his shirt. Wow, what a torso, then his slacks. His hips and ass bulging out of his tiny, tight black thong. Wow, what an erection. What a fuck, my first ever revenge fuck.
An extra buzz, my revenge heightened while the Concierge as well as my man watched Lennox fucking me. So pleased my man had a boner while he watched strapped to the chair. The kinky Concierge giving my man’s boner a hand job, lessening my revenge.
The next day I had forgiven my man. A win-win for us. Sitting on his erection with my big ass facing him, clenching my ass cheeks for him. Feeding his ass fetish, my ass fetish. Using him, asking him. “We will be in new city tomorrow. What would you like for your sexual pleasure, my sexual pleasure, our joint sexual pleasure?”
“Exactly what we are doing now, though with a third person watching. Your choice honey, a boy or a girl?”