TWO BI BOYS WHILE WE HOLIDAY

Even more exciting with a man and a woman watching me fucking a male or a female. Yes, I am bi. My sexual inhibitions completely vanished the first time my then man fucked me while I sucked another man’s cock to orgasm while his wife watched and enjoyed it.

The same man introduced me to sex with two men, one man for him and one for me. Sometimes incredibly well hung teenage boys with Adonis style bodies. On some special occasions three men, two for him and one for me. The first time I had two men to his one was mind blowing.

Some of my girlfriends tell me I have a perverse, though exciting sex life, after I regale them with my latest sexual experiences. I do enjoy telling them there is nothing quite like sex with one or two men in the mix while looking at their reactions.

My current man and me, he has exciting similar, sexual tastes to the man I described above, were sunbathing almost naked in the dress optional area of the resort we were staying at. I was naked apart from a tiny white, string bikini bottom, resting on my elbows, my generous, still firm hips and big ass on show as my man oiled them.

He was wearing a tiny, white male thong, his large cock obvious as he smeared oil over my ass cheeks, teasing it with his fingertips. We had deliberately set out that morning with the goal of attracting another couple for our kinky sexual pleasure that day. Open to women, men or a couple.

As two men barely twenty-years old passed by, I was pleased when they stopped to look at my man oiling my ass. Clenching my ass cheeks while I smiled at them. My man and me looking closely at the boys as they settled alongside us, before they dropped their shirts and shorts, leaving them naked apart from their skimpy male thongs, with their gorgeous ass cheeks exposed. Both of us wondering if they were gay, hoping they were bi-sexual.

Simultaneously, both of us fantasizing about sexual contact with the two boys. How could we share sexual pleasure with these two gorgeous boys just half our age? I was already determined I was going have at least one of them, confident my man would also like to have them, perhaps share them with each other.

When we fell into easy conversation with the boys they told us they were two male models in town for a photographic assignment. As I rolled over onto my back, leaning on my elbows I was pleased one of the boys took far more interest in my still good firm body, my tits, hips and slightly open, well formed thighs than the other boy, who kept admiring my man’s toned body, and his ass spilling out of his thong.