FIVE SUNDAYS, FIVE PARTNERS

“This month I want us to share two boys or men, and two women or girls on alternate Sundays,” my lady Cynthia told me late in the preceding month. “Or perhaps a man and boy and a woman and a girl. If you organise the males I will organise the females.”

Cynthia and I are gender fluid, just past forty, both of us with strong sexual appetites. Sunday afternoons are our favourite time for entertaining and enjoying new sexual partners. We both insist on outer sex, oral sex only, no fucking, though that does leave many exciting opportunities, very exciting with the right vibe.

In the past I have sourced boys from my local gym for our joint sexual pleasure. We commenced with one boy for Cynthia. She expected the boy to tongue fuck her while I watched and masturbated. If the boy satisfied her to her expectations she would give him fellatio, a blow job while I watched and masturbated. After a while we both learnt it was incredibly exciting tongue kissing each other while a boy was tongue fucking her.

Then it became obvious some of the boys were attracted to my thick, nine-inch erection. An extra buzz for both of us while Cynthia watched the boy giving me fellatio, incredibly exciting tongue kissing each other while a boy was giving me a blow job.

In due course two boys from the gym I had carefully groomed became the norm. Sometimes we would stand against a wall, close enough to tongue kiss each other while we were each being sexually pleasured by a boy, while watching in the wall mirror opposite.

We are both sexual exhibitionists and discovered many ways to turn the boys on, and ourselves when they arrived. A favourite was each of us naked under a short, black silk dressing gown, no belts, our sex on display for them. Another was for me to greet the boys at the door, then take them into our sex room where Cynthia would be laying face down on a day bed, with her magnificent, big naked ass on show. Then oiling her back and ass while she talked to the boys, teasing them, while they ogled her twenty-year older body.

On the first Sunday afternoon of that month just as Cynthia had requested, I had organised a man and a boy from the gym for our joint sexual pleasure,. “Do these two males appeal to you?,” I asked as I showed her some pics of them on my phone. One around thirty, with a toned six pack, gym body, and a large erection. The other a boy around twenty, with a toned six pack, gym body, and an impressive erection, standing alongside him.

Just before they arrived Cynthia teased me while we tongue kissed when she asked, “Will you be comfortable watching a new man tongue fucking me? Will it be exciting for you? I want you to wear your black jock strap, you know the one I like, for the two men.” It was all I had intended wearing for them, my exhibitionist streak in full play.

“You know it will be exciting for me, your sexual pleasure is my sexual pleasure, always, today a new sexual partner for each of us,” I told her as she ran a hand over my skin tight black jock strap and already engorged cock poking against it.

When the two men arrived Cynthia was dressed as if she was going to a cocktail party, beautifully made up, ultra feminine in heels, and her favourite above the knee, black, backless cocktail dress.

She was the centre of attention, legs spread, resting against a heavy table when she told the two men, “You are here for our sexual pleasure. Get naked for us, show us both your naked bodies. Wow, I am impressed, so is my man, even better than your pics.”

Just as I had anticipated, and expected, the boy had little interest in Cynthia while the man, Toby, made it obvious to Cynthia he wanted to have her, tongue fuck her, as their eyes locked and he licked his lips.

“Your man has told me lots about you. You are more than ten-years older than me. Is it true you love being licked and teased? If so, I would love to lick and tease you before I tongue fuck you,” Toby told her.

“It is true, show me how good you are,” Cynthia replied, playing the moment to perfection.

“Wow, magnificent thighs,” Toby moaned as he slowly lifted her short dress. “And I love the exciting black triangle above your legs.” I had an absolute boner as Cynthia and I tongue kissed passionately with the tips of our tongues as Toby commenced licking my lady’s cunt lips.

Then just as I had anticipated, and expected, the boy slid my jock strap below my balls and teased my erection with his fingertips as he licked my nipples while Cynthia and I were still tongue kissing.

Later Cynthia told me: “That was an exquisite way to spend a Sunday afternoon, so good, a new, ten-years younger man, tongue fucking me while you watched and I watched a boy, around twenty-years younger, with a large erection bringing you off. You really made him work hard for you, telling him what you wanted with two hands on his head. Tell me, how did you organise those two men for us?”

On the second Sunday afternoon, just as she had promised, Cynthia organised a woman and a girl for us. Before they arrived I had no idea exactly what she had organised. A little later than we were expecting them, a woman and a girl arrived, both immediately sexually attractive to us.