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Introduction:

My lady Sarah and me Roger, had agreed to be a sex object for a new partner or partners, female, male or both on a fortnightly basis for the next four Sundays. Agreeing we would alternate providing each other with a new sexual partner or partners for the next four alternate Sunday afternoons, our favourite time for sex.

We know and understand each other’s sexual tastes, sexual preferences, sexual turn ons, and kinky sexual peccadilloes so well, Spanish speakers distinguished the pecadillo, or ‘little sin,’ from the more serious pecado, their term for a sin of magnitude. Apparently these Spanish terms can be traced back to the Latin verb peccare, meaning ‘to sin.’

It was up to me to provide my lady with a new sexual partner or partners on the first Sunday. Asking myself what would she like? What would turn her on while I watched? What would turn me on while she had a new partner or partners? Aware her partner or partners needed to be visually and physically exciting in order to enhance each other’s sexual pleasure.

Mulling over what Sarah particularly likes and prefers for her sexual pleasure, and what I like to share with her for our joint sexual pleasure: Having her pussy licked, by males or females while I watch? High on her preferences. A really well hung man or boy, even bigger than my own thick, nine-inch erection? Also high on her preferences. Having her big ass worshiped? So many likes and preferences for her sexual pleasure.

A man and a woman at the same time? A young girl and a young boy at the same time? A bi-sexual woman the same age as her, two bi-sexual women the same age as her, or perhaps one of them even older Wondering how I might combine her sexual preferences for our joint sexual pleasure and for it to be visually and physically exciting for us both.

At two on the Sunday afternoon Sarah had no idea what I had organised for her. And I had no idea what my buddy Alvin had organised for me. Though both of us were mindful what we had agreed on, to provide each other with a new sexual partner or partners for the next four alternate Sunday afternoons, our favourite time for sex. Again agreeing it had to be exciting for each other’s sexual pleasure, for us both while we watched.

Alvin was a buddy of mine who ran a ‘talent agency’, an escort agency, which provided women and men, teenage girls and boys to wealthy, discriminating clients. He owed me a favour or two, and he had often told me how lucky I was to have Sarah as my lady. Hinting, despite being impotent, he would love to sexually satisfy her. When I passed that information on to Sarah, all she said was, “Really?,” though the look on her face indicated she was excited at the thought.

It was just after two-thirty when my buddy Alvin arrived with Natasha, a most attractive woman Sarah’s age, an obvious lip stick lesbian. Alvin was wearing a black leather outfit, slacks and a jacket, looking every part the handsome blond, rake he is. I was determined to raise the sexual excitement levels for both Sarah and me. A man and a woman for Sarah’s sexual pleasure.

I had explained to Alvin my lady Sarah and me had agreed we would provide each other with a new sexual partner or partners for the next four alternate Sunday afternoons, our favourite time for sex, before I asked him, “Would you like to sexually satisfy my lady Sarah this Sunday Alvin? You know she has a thing about being licked, a fetish even. Though I expect a quid pro quo, something of equal value in return.”

“I would love to sexually satisfy your lady Sarah this Sunday. What would you like of equal value in return? A woman, a man, a teenage girl, a teenage boy?”

“You know me well enough to understand what I would like in a situation like that Alvin. You know Sarah and me are gender fluid. Surprise me, choose for me. Make it physically and visually exciting for the four of us.”

After prostate cancer had put an early end to Alvin’s virility and his career as a male escort, he was now renowned as a sex whisperer. He was a slim, still handsome sixty-year old, silver haired rake, an impotent rake, infamous for his cunnilingus skills, his tongue fucking skills. The other woman was in her early forties, renowned for her bi-sexual skills. Alvin had chosen well, Natasha was a sexually attractive woman.

Earlier at two on the Sunday when Sarah asked me what I wanted her to wear for our assignation, she had no idea what I had organised for her, before I reminded her, “Today is all about you. we agreed for each other to be a sex object for our new partner or partners, female, male or both. Today I want you to be a sex object for Alvin, a sex whisperer. I told him you love being licked, by men and women. I also told him you love an audience. He is looking forward to the challenge.

“I want you to make a dramatic entrance after he arrives, wearing heels, black stockings and a garter belt under your short, black satin dressing gown. I want you to impress him as you flash open your gown to show him your beautiful, shaved pussy. Then turn your back and let your gown fall to your ankles, then flaunt your big ass for him, tempt him to worship it.”

And that was almost exactly how it played out as Sarah flaunted her almost naked body for Alvin, playing the moment to perfection as he worshipped her ass. “Is my ass big Alvin? I love you licking and kissing it while two other people are watching. Tell me what else you are going to do to me? Are you comfortable with my man and a woman watching? Do you like two people watching? I do.”

“I am going to eat you out Sarah. I have wanted to fuck you with my tongue since the first time I met you. And love the other people watching me.”

I had set up a leather lounge chair in front of a large, elaborate gold framed, antique mirror so Sarah could sit in it and watch Alvin tongue fucking her, cunnilingus for her sexual pleasure. I also wanted Natasha to watch Alvin tongue fucking Sarah, to tease her with her naked body, and also to tease me with her naked body.

As Sarah settled herself in the chair, looking at herself in the mirror opposite, she teasingly asked Alvin, “Are you really going to eat me out?” She had one knee pointing to the ceiling as Alvin slowly licked and kissed his way along one wonderful thigh.

“Yes I am Sarah. I want to eat your beautiful pussy, lick your clit, slide my tongue along your cunt lips, while Natasha and your man watch, both of them naked for us. That was a prompt for Natasha and me to undress each other for Alvin and Sarah. I had my hand on Natasha’s naked ass as she slid her hand along my erection, such a tease as Alvin looked up to glance at my erection.

I knew by word of mouth Alvin was renowned for his cunnilingus skills, reinforcing his reputation while I watched him fuck my lady Sarah with his tongue, before I leaned down so Sarah and me could kiss with our tongues, soaking up the vibe of another man tongue fucking her, enjoying the vibe, while Natasha was licking and sucking her engorged nipples. When Natasha leaned down to kiss Sarah with her tongue, at that moment her pleasure was my pleasure.

After what must have been twenty-minutes, Sarah took control, “Lay on the floor so I can sit on your face Alvin.” The visuals were even more exciting, Sarah looking at herself in the mirror, hands behind her head, their only contact Alvin’s fingertips on her big ass, and his tongue on her cunt lips as she used him. Manipulating her her body for maximum sexual pleasure. Natasha kissing her passionately simultaneously, adding to her pleasure each time she climaxed while I masturbated.

Two Sundays later it was Sarah’s turn to provide me with a new sexual partner or partners. Again agreeing it had to be be visually and physically exciting for each other’s sexual pleasure, for us both while we watched. At two-thirty I had no idea what Sarah had organised for my sexual pleasure, or our joint sexual pleasure while she watched.

For the prior ten-minutes Sarah had been almost naked while she oiled my body with oil. Teasing me as she oiled my back, my torso, my nipples, my ass, my thighs, then my cock. Telling me she wanted me to have a rock hard erection when my ‘Sunday afternoon’ arrived. Teasing me when I asked what I could expect for my sexual pleasure, a woman, a girl, a man, a boy?

“When your ‘Sunday afternoon’ arrives I want you to be wearing your sexy, black silk dressing gown. I want you to have an absolute, rock hard boner underneath it before you flash it open for your ‘Sunday afternoon.’”

I did have an absolute boner when I flashed it open for my ‘Sunday afternoon’, Alvin, and a young man, perhaps twenty-years old. I was immediately aroused at the thought of Alvin giving me a head job, a reversal of the tongue fuck I had enjoyed watching him give my lady Sarah two weeks previously. Mindful of his reputation and the way he had looked at my erection when he had Sarah.

Sarah had excelled herself with her choices. The young man had a beautiful body, he was naked, already with an erection bigger than mine. Wonderful eye candy for Sarah and me as he teased his erection with a fingertip.

This time around Alvin was sitting on the armchair, wearing a new leather outfit. The chair sideways to the mirror so he and me could watch ourselves. And also watch the young boy masturbating. Another of Sarah’s fetishes, watching a man masturbating for her, preferably a young teenage boy. She told me later Alvin had organised the boy for her, for us, one of his trainees.

Sarah was naked apart from her heels and a sexy, black cup-less bra, watching Alvin beckon me toward him. My hand on her ass, kissing with our tongues moments after Alvin muttered, “Purple, purple, purple.Alvin had full control of my erection as he repeated the word purple. Something other talented men had done in a similar situation. The word purple naturally contorts your lips into the perfect head-giving pout. The man’s lips are slightly curled and pillowy, making them feel wetter and creating ideal suction.

It was ideal suction, Alvin’s mouth was wet and warm, like a vagina on my rock hard erection. His lips and tongue, living, roving, pieces of sexual pleasure on my thick, nine-inch erection.

It wasn’t the first time Sarah had watched another man give me a head job, though it was the first time while we watched a naked, young man with a beautiful body and an erection bigger than mine masturbating for us.

I couldn’t recall my erection ever being as hard as it was at that moment, throbbing, my erection covered in Alvin’s saliva, while watching the boy tease my balls, suck my balls. A female voyeurs delight for Sarah, watching Alvin and the boy pleasuring me, bi-sexual pleasure.

Sarah was kissing me while I managed the odd, loud, ‘mmm’ to let Alvin and the boy know I was loving receiving head, knowing Alvin and the boy could feel the soft vibration from my voice on my shaft, adding to the experience. The boy looking look up occasionally and making eye contact with Alvin and me. More intimacy and a bonus turn-on for all of us.

Alvin licking and sucking my erection, a combination of both, using his tongue as well, so as not to be stuck in a sucking rhythm. I realised just how good Alvin was, how experienced he was when he practiced breathing with my erection in his mouth. I know from experience, if you are comfortable, sucking air in to tighten the space in your mouth can be incredibly pleasurable. Orgasmic even. Which it was, an orgasm like no other, with Sarah and the boy watching, as he masturbated for us.

Two weeks later when the third Sunday neared I had organised a woman Sarah’s age, one of her casual lipstick lesbian friends and a young girl, perhaps twenty-years old for her sexual pleasure, and my voyeuristic pleasure.

Wonderful sexual tension when it became obvious I wanted Sarah to have both of them. Undressing her so the two women could admire her naked body. Then watching Sarah undress the two women, the older woman first, kissing with their tongues, the twenty-year old watching fascinated before Sarah turned her attention to her, the four of us admiring her beautiful firm young body.

Sarah was on her back on the bed, the young girl sitting on her face while the lipstick lesbian was giving her cunnilingus, an exquisite tongue fuck. The young girl soaking up the pleasure of Sarah’s tongue on her cunt lips as she used her.

Manipulating her her young body for maximum sexual pleasure while she looked down at the other woman giving her cunnilingus, eating her sopping wet pussy. Simultaneously, adding to her pleasure each time she climaxed while I masturbated. So good masturbating while three bi-sexual women were glancing at me.

I had been wondering all week while the fourth Sunday came around what Sarah would organise for my sexual pleasure - and her own sexual pleasure, our shared sexual pleasure. By now in our relationship I knew her well enough to try and second second guess. Perhaps two teenage girls, not quite yet twenty. So comfortable with us sharing their naked bodies.

Though my second guess was not quite correct, there were two teenage girls, not quite yet twenty and a teenage boy.

Sarah had forewarned me less than thirty-minutes before our guests were due, she had invited a teenage boy. Teasing me when she took great delight in telling me, “The boy has been highly recommended to me by one of my married lady friends, Jenni waxed lyrical about the boy. She told me he was huge, magnificent for both her and her husband. And he could get it up three or four times in one afternoon.” A wonderful hint she wanted us both to have the boy.

When the boy arrived with two teenage girls, not quite yet twenty, it promised to be an exciting afternoon for all of us. I was certain Sarah had already planned the connotations of us sharing two girls and the boy. Sexual pleasure with and from two girls and a boy.

The boy Beau was 72-inches tall with an athletic body and he was huge, so impressive, more than magnificent for us both. The girls and me were watching Sarah undressing him, throwing off his shirt, her hands all over his back and torso, sliding his slacks to his ankles, his large cock obvious under his sexy, black jock strap.

Asking Beau to undress her before she removed his jock strap. Her skirt first, apart from her heels and skimpy black thong, she was naked from the waist down, knowing her legs and big ass looked sensational posed like that. Asking the boy Beau, “Does my ass look big? Yes? Then worship it for me, kiss and lick it.”

“That boy is huge, and so thick, he must be twelve-inches,” I told the girls while we watched Sarah finish undressing him, sliding his his sexy, black jock strap to his ankles. Just looking at Beau’s thick twelve-inch erection had aroused my cock to a rock hard erection.

For their young age the two girls were sexually sophisticated, one of them out to seduce Sarah, the other intent on seducing me, both of them aware they were competing with Beau. Or perhaps sharing Beau with us?

This time around it was my turn to sit in the armchair facing the mirror. One of the girls was kneeling between my legs, sucking my cock. I couldn’t keep my eyes off the boy Beau’s huge erection, as he rubbed it over my nipples, then inches from my lips. Tempting, so tempting for me, a boy half my age, with a huge, very erect cock.

My voyeuristic sexual pleasure was in overdrive as I watched Sarah run a hand along Beau’s erection, boosting his ego when she told him, “Your erect cock is magnificent. My man can’t keep his eyes off it. Which of us do you want to have it first?

Sarah teasing me by asking. “Is the boy visually and physically exciting for your sexual pleasure, for us both while we watch him?”

She was behind him, her hands on his face, pushing his lips toward my erection, teasing me, before his lips and tongue found the tip of my erection.

Two months ago my lady Sarah and me had agreed we would alternate providing each other with a new sexual partner or partners for the next four alternate Sunday afternoons, our favourite time for sex. Agreeing it had to be visually and physically exciting for each other’s sexual pleasure, for us both while we watched.

Neither of imagining we would be tempted by an exciting young boy with a huge, thick, twelve-inch erection. Beau was exciting for us both, huge, so impressive, more than magnificent for us both. With our saying a word to each other, confirming your turn on is my turn.

Changing positions, Sarah was behind me, her hands on my face, pushing my lips toward Beau’s erection, teasing me, before my lips and tongue found the tip of his erection.

The optics, the size of the boy’s huge cock, while a young girl was giving me a head job was more than magnificent for us both.

It was a long day, after we showered the two girls watched Sarah give Beau a head job, expert fellatio, the size of his erection a challenge for her, with his hand on my erection while I watched. We positioned ourselves so the two girls could lick Sarah while they watched her bring Beau off. His twelve-inch erection covered in her saliva as Sarah teased and edged him, teasing the rest of us simultaneously.

Half an hour later we watched the two girls fucking Beau, he was insatiable. Recalling what Jenni had told Sarah, “Beau could get it up three or four times in one afternoon.

“Mission accomplished,” Sarah told me the next day. “We watched each other become a sex object for a new partner or partners, female, male or both on a fortnightly basis for four Sundays. Any suggestions for next Sunday? Would you like me to tell you what I have in mind? For you, for me, for us?”

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