CANDY’S TWO NEW BOYS FOR US TO SHARE

A constant recent challenge when she keeps alluding to her her penchant for young toy boys. Teasing me to distraction when she asks, could you handle that, watching me have a toy boy? A toy boy tongue fucking me like you do, while you watch?

My bi side was so looking forward to, ‘handling that’, one day of her choosing. My bi side was also intent on sharing a toy boy with her. Perhaps one each?

A precursor to her penchant for toy boys was triggered on the night of a cocktail party in a Hilton hotel for the launch of a new technology product, when we met Angus the creator of of the product. Angus had received wide spread media publicity in the days leading up to the launch as he visited ten cities in thirty days on his roadshow with his small team. He was described as thirty, multi-talented, as well as pan-sexual and gender fluid in some stories.

“You are a very talented man Angus,” Candy told him as we both admired his slightly effeminate looks and bearing. “Some of the media stories claim you are multi-talented Angus, can you elaborate on those talents for us?”

“Seeing you asked I will elaborate for you,” he answered with a smile as he looked at both of us, undressing us with his eyes. “I am pan-sexual, gender fluid. Before I fly out tomorrow I would love to have both of you. Sexually pleasure both of you.”

“We are both flattered by your proposition, my man and me,” Candy told him as we studied him, trying to read his body language. You are a most attractive blond headed man for both of us.

Both of us recalling one of our fantasies, watching each other being sexually pleasured by another man. Looking at each other for tacit approval, nodding yes to each other.

“Your proposition is very appealing to both my man and me,” Candy told him. “Our rules are outer sex only, oral sex, no fucking. Is that acceptable for you Angus?”

“Yes your rules are fine by me, exactly what I had in mind. Shall we, my suite upstairs?”

In the elevator Candy and me were kissing with our tongues after I asked her, “Are you sure you want this to happen honey? You know I do,” a little foreplay for all of us, Angus watching and listening.

Inside his suite, not a word spoken as we watched each other undress, Angus the center of attention for Candy and me, flaunting his slightly feminine body with a better than average erection with manicured black pubes, and a feminine chest. The stories and gossip are true, he told us, “I am pan-sexual and gender fluid. My pet fetish is having a man and a woman, life partners in one session, giving each them cunnilingus and fellatio.”

Angus and me both admiring Candy’s naked body, when she strutted around the room to flaunt it for him, before she asked with great confidence, “Standing or on the couch? Or do you want me to decide Angus?”

Candy making the decision for him, laying on the couch, her head resting on the padded arm of the couch, opening her legs for Angus as he positioned himself.”Tell my man what you are going to do to me while he watches Angus.”

“I want to tongue fuck you, before I give him a head job.”

An incredible moment watching another man, a gender fluid man tongue fucking my lady after we had talked about it and fantasised about it for so long. An amazing vibe, kissing with our tongues while Angus gave her cunnilingus, tongue fucked her. Her hand on my rock hard erection as we kissed like never before.

Watching Angus teasing and edging her to orgasm. Increasing her sexual pleasure when he stopping licking her cunt lips to lick and suck her nipples. Me whispering to her, “Your turn on is my turn on honey,” as Angus had her on the brink of orgasm. His arms wrapped around her thighs as she orgasmed the first time.