Neither of us took a lot of notice of the people passing by, and those tanning nearby, quickly dismissing them as potential sex partners.

Recalling, it wasn’t long after I first met my current lady when she confided, “I have always wanted to have a man with a really large cock, a huge cock. Would you mind? Could you handle that?” Her smile when she told me confirming she was serious. Telling me again a number of times as the weeks and months passed by, the thought of it intermittently on my mind.

“Given the right circumstances I wouldn’t mind, I could handle watching you with a man with a huge cock,” I replied, warming to the idea, imagining just how big he might be. “Though there would need to be a quid pro quo, a trade off in return.”

“Tell me about the right circumstances when you wouldn’t mind me having a man with a really huge cock?,” she smiled intrigued at my response.

“No fucking, you could give his huge cock, his erection fellatio, a head job while I watch. Though I would expect to receive something of similar value simultaneously, fellatio, a head job, from another woman, perhaps a young girl, or even a man or a boy.”

“So intriguing, so exciting, one day perhaps?,” she told me, both of us wondering if it might ever eventuate, both of us hoping it would happen and fantasising about the circumstances.

My thoughts were interrupted when a man around twenty-five ambled past wearing a tiny white male bikini, a wonderful contrast to his tanned body. When I looked closely he had a shaved head and a tall six pack body, underneath his tiny white male bikini the outline of his very large cock was clearly visible.

He stood perhaps twelve feet away from us, turned his back and slowly slid his bikini bottom to his ankles, knowing Avus and I were both watching him. “Nice ass, what a body,” Avus muttered as she stared at him before he turned to flaunt his cock for us. “Oh wow, he is much bigger than you honey, he is huge,” Avus whispered, in awe of him. She was correct, even flaccid he was huge, far bigger than me, both of us ogling his almost bald cock, just neat sexy trimmed black triangle of black pubes, dangling between his well built thighs.

I invited him over so we could talk to him and perhaps proposition him for Avus, mindful of our conversation when she had told me a number of times, “I have always wanted to have a man with a huge cock. Would you mind? Could you handle that?”.

And my reply, “Given the right circumstances I wouldn’t mind, I could handle watching you with a man with a huge cock.”Perhaps we can create those circumstances today?

We learnt Garie was a male model with a touring show, having a short break here with some of the other members of the troupe. He was fascinated when we told him we were almost twenty-years older than him. “You do realise I am bi,” he told us proudly, though we had deduced he was obviously bi the way he kept looking at both Avus’s and my naked bodies.

We agreed to meet for coffee that afternoon, a huge sexual undercurrent between the three of us, without even a word spoken to hint Avus wanted to have him, though it was obvious she did with Garie fully aware she wanted to have his cock when fully erect.

Later in the shower together Avus was behind me, rocking her body against mine in a fucking motion, masturbating my soapy erection. “I saw the way you were ogling his cock. He was impressive wasn’t he?

“He was huge honey, much bigger than you. Can I have him? Would you like to watch? Can I have him? Please?,” she asked again, knowing she had me on the brink of orgasm. “Imagine watching me having him while one of his buddies is giving you a hand job just like this one, though even better, a head job, some fellatio from a female or even a male?

Before I could answer yes, I had an incredible orgasm, part of her question, some fellatio from a male?, sticking in my mind.