FOUR PEOPLE FOR ME ON SATURDAY

“Is that really true, or fake news?,” she asks disbelievingly. “What is it you talk about while he is kissing and licking your naked ass?,” she asked as a verbal voyeur would.

“We talk about sex, fucking, sexual pleasure and our sexual fantasies,” I told her pleased at her reaction, determined to ascertain her sexuality.

I am June, gender fluid, thirty-nine years old, sixty-six inches tall with a rapacious sex drive and a penchant for kinky sex. Both sexes compliment me on my body and looks.

After coffee Chrissie helped me strip naked to try on some new clothes in an upmarket boutique. She had never seen me naked before and I do like flaunting my naked body to tease another woman to gauge their reaction. “New clothes always feel better on my naked body,” I tease as she watches intently. “Is my ass big?,” I ask her as I flaunt it for her, looking over my shoulder and catching her glancing at it in the mirrors.

“Wow, it is big, magnificent in fact, beautifully proportioned, no dimples, it must me forty-one inches. I do like a woman with impressive hips. And the way you trim the hair around your cunt lips is very exciting.”

“Good guess Chrissie, my new man Lucas can’t get enough of it,” I smile as I enjoy her running her fingertips over each side of my naked ass, before she tells me again, a little breathlessly, “Magnificent, that really is magnificent. I am envious, so envious.”

Chrissie phoned me later and told me her man had the same reaction as her when she told him about my new man. “I told him, June says her new man can bring her to orgasm by kissing and licking her ass while they talk, and he is hung, thick and a full nine-inches when erect.”

“Is that really true, or fake news?,” I can hear in the background, before he asks rather naively, ”What do they talk about?”.

“We would both like to find our for ourselves, can we?,” Chrissie asks with a tremor in her voice.

“Why not, two on Saturday in my bedroom. I love another woman watching me having sex, even better if her man is watching as well, it adds to the excitement. We expect something in return though, you and your man are reputed to be swingers, so after you watch my man and me, you can both sexually pleasure us, oral sex only, no fucking.”

“Promise me June? I love to watch. What would should we wear for you?”

On the Saturday when they arrive they were wearing outfits that made it obvious they were here for sexual pleasure. Chrissie in killer heels, a short, backless cocktail dress, her man Kevin in skin tight, white slacks and a tight fitting black t-shirt.

After cursory introductions we all move to my large and lavish bedroom.