EXHIBITIONIST SEX FOR TWO BOYS

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 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.

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. Ever since then 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 realised 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.

I keep telling my man humans are hard-wired to be jealous, though I concede it’s possible to overcome this through open dialogue, honesty, and patience. These psychological efforts can lead to “compersion” – feeling good about the emotional and sexual satisfaction of your partner, even though it’s not you doing the satisfying. Though he loves to watch, and when I watch him with a female when the situation is reversed.

Many people who we try polyamory with feel they have gained substantially from the effort. As well as a greater variety of sexual and non-sexual activities, specifically individual growth and development.

My man and I were almost naked, sun tanning in the dress optional area by the pool in our condo complex. “We are both exhibitionists, sexual exhibitionists Roger, you know I love having sex with people watching. One of my kinky pleasures, flaunting my forty something naked body for men and or women.

“I would love us to have sex with lots of foreplay while two young boys watch. No physical contact with them. One of my fantasies, both of us flaunting our naked bodies for two young boys before they watch us having exquisite sex.

“We could do things two young boys had probably never had or seen to turn them on and to turn us on. You could lick me to orgasm, I could suck your thick, nine-inch erection before they watched us fuck. You know I like to tease young boys. It would be very exciting for me, two boys watching while we fucked for them, an exhibition fuck. Are we on the same page Roger?”

Serendipity is a wonderful thing. Minutes later two young boys slowly walked past us for the second time, ogling both our bodies. “Do you think they over heard our conversation Roger?,” Sarah asked.

Then shortly after they walked past again. “Sarah would like to meet you two boys, come and talk to us, you can sit on the bench,” Roger told them as they readily complied, their eyes all over both of us.

We learnt they were nineteen-year old football jocks, staying in the complex with their team, while both Roger and me looked closely at their, bare chested, muscled, six-pack toned bodies in shorts.

“Do you have a steady partner boys?,” I asked trying to ascertain their sexual preferences.