Sex with a third person, female or male has become very exciting for us. Incredibly exciting at times. Different every time. Despite the tired cliche insisting three is a crowd my partner and me have discovered when sex is involved three is not a crowd.
My partner Grant and me Abigail are big on body image, we both possess, still good firm, sexy bodies that draw admiring glances from males and females, we are both just past forty, have both been married twice. And we both have voracious sexual appetites.
We have often discussed having sex with a third person. A male or female watching us making love and fucking. A male or female making a three-way, joining in while we make love. Invariably fantasising about a much younger male or female. Sex with a same sex partner while our partner watched? Sex with a same sex partner while our partner joined in? Sex with an opposite sex partner while our partner participated?
The first time it happened was completely unexpected, making our first three-way even more even more exciting. It was early in our relationship when I invited Pamela, one of my girlfriends to drop by for a drink and meet Grant, my new man for the first time. Before her visit I had explained to Grant how Pamela was known to be promiscuous in the right circumstances.
I had enjoyed telling Pamela how well hung Grant was compared to my previous men. And I couldn’t help telling her what a good fuck he was. And how he excelled at foreplay. The way he liked to worship my big ass as part of our foreplay. And how I liked him to worship my big ass, lick and kiss it. The way he talked to me while he was giving me cunnilingus, licking me out. Teasing me when he told me, “Another man is watching me lick your clit. He is envious and jealous, he wants you to suck his cock while I watch.”
At other times teasing me even more when he told me, “Another man is watching me lick your pussy. He is envious and jealous, he wants to suck my cock while you watch. He also wants you to watch me sucking his cock.”
At other times I teased Grant when I told him, “Another woman is watching me sucking your very erect cock. She is envious and jealous, she wants to suck your big cock while I watch.”
On the day of her visit Pamela was looking directly at Grant as we finished our second drink when she asked him. “Abigail told me she likes you worshiping her big ass. Do you really lick and kiss it?”
“Yes, of course. Look at it. How could I resist an ass like hers?”
“Do you get a hard on while you worship her ass?”
“I usually have a hard on even before I commence worshiping her ass Pamela. Just the sight of her beautiful, big ass is enough to give me a hard on.”
“I have never watched a man worship another woman’s ass Grant.”
I had set this up for Grant. He didn’t realise Pamela and me had been lovers, casual bi-sexual lovers before I met him.
Three was not a crowd while Pamela watched Grant worship my ass. He was kneeling behind me, while Pamela and me were kissing passionately with our tongues while she watched him lick and kiss my naked ass. Three was not a crowd while I watched Pamela give Grant a head job the same afternoon. Grant and me kissing with our tongues while Pamela gave him a head job.
It was a Sunday afternoon when I watched Grant seducing Mary, one of my girlfriends. Three was not a crowd. I stopped talking to her, not wanting to distract her, just watching now, recalling the time she told me, “Another reason I love cunnilingus so much, being tongue fucked, the giver gives, while my job, as the receiver is to receive sexual pleasure, soak it up, without interruption or distraction. That intense, one-on-one attention means the sensations are more intense because my mind focuses on my pleasure.”
She was focusing on her sensual sensations, on her sexual pleasure while I watched Grant eating her out. Telling him, urging him, “Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt. I love it. Is Abigail watching?”
I was watching, so turned on watching I had to join in. Laying naked alongside her on our bed. Kissing with our tongues. Teasing her nipples with my fingertips. I could feel body her tensing as my partner Grant had her close to a climax. Kissing even more passionately as she was fighting to hold back her climax.
Grant had her in the plateau phase, the period of sexual excitement prior to climax for what seemed like twenty - minutes, increased circulation and heart rate, increased sexual pleasure with increased stimulation and increased muscle tension, her respiration at an elevated level. On the edge of a huge climax. Telling him to, “Fuck me harder, harder,” when he slid his erection into her. Right up to his balls.
Grant and me have a thing about cosplay, dressing up as a character from a film, book, video game or porno clip, emulating a porn star. Dressing to impress a third person male or female, dressing to seduce a third person male or female.
Dressing as a school girl is one of my favourites, the St Triinian’s look. Short skirts, black stockings and garter belts. Ever since my boarding school days I had wanted one of the teachers to sexually awaken me. My sexual awakening was long past, though I still had a thing about boarding school teachers. Why not dress up as a school teacher and seduce a schoolgirl?
It was a Friday night when I was about to seduce a beautiful nineteen-year girl schoolgirl, the St Triinian’s look. A white blouse, a pleated, short skirt, so short the tops of her black stockings and garter belt straps were showing. I was dressed as a school teacher, just as my teachers used to.
Three wasn’t a crowd when Grant watched me seducing my schoolgirl. She was so receptive to her teacher as I tongue kissed her and she returned my kisses.
“You have been a naughty girl. The headmaster is going to watch me discipline you.” Teasing her, what’s to come can be a massive turn-on. Kissing and gently touching her inner thighs, kissing my way down her naked body, building desire until my schoolgirl was fully turned on before I got into the actual oral sex bit.
Circling her vulva with my tongue, doing the same with my fingers using light, moderate, then deep pressure, exploring what my naked schoolgirl prefers. I was confident and experienced enough, to build anticipation for me and my my schoolgirl, no rush I learnt long ago anticipation is not the precursor to pleasure; anticipation is pleasure itself.
Alternately using the tip of my tongue, then the flat of it, and my lips as I explored my schoolgirl’s vulva, all three sensations a little different, providing subtly different sensations for us both. Spreading her labia, focusing on licking the area just above her clitoris, using my index finger interspersing horizontal finger strokes across her glans with vertical tongue strokes. Increasing her arousal, and mine by inserting a single finger, using my tongue to enhance her arousal, then a finger to complement and push her arousal further.
Touching her large breasts, gently squeezing her nipples, caressing her stomach. Applying persistent licks. Under her clitoral hood, sliding it back licking it, licking the her clit directly, slow and gentle. Licking around her Venus mound.
Bringing her close to a climax, then backing off a little, teasing her edging her, delaying her climax, her orgasm. Wanting to make her climax at the end of our love making, an incredibly powerful climax.
Grinding my crotch against hers, wanting to increase the intensity for both of us. Using my fingers, fingering her while licking her clit, wanting to provide intense, explosive sexual pleasure as my finger brushed against her g-spot inside her vagina.
Role playing, talking to her, a conversation. “I do like making love to one of my students as punishment. Even better with our principle watching. Look at the size of his erection while he is masturbating for us.” So good when my naked schoolgirl watched me give Grant a head job afterwards
Three was not a crowd when I introduced Grant to Alex, a beautiful young man just past twenty. His naked body had Grant rock hard for him as soon as he saw it. Standing with his back to the wall for Alex before he went down on him. Glancing at Alex giving Grant a head job while I was kissing him with my tongue. So good watching Alex tease and and edge him to a mind blowing orgasm while I had my hands on his face, guiding his mouth and lips along my man’s erection.
After watching Alex give my man Grant a head job, I had to have a much younger man in a three-way situation. One of my girlfriends had set a precedent when she told me she was thirty-years older than her much younger man, though she was older than me.
It was so exciting when I first met Christopher at a social function. When he told me he had a thing about older women, our eyes locked. He had struck a chord, with his hand on my ass, feeling it, trying to ascertain what style of knickers I was wearing.
Christopher was an instant challenge for me, an exciting challenge. I had never had a man his age. And a man his age had never had a feel of my ass.
When I told Grant I wanted to have Christopher, a much younger man in his late teens he was rapt at the thought of me having a much younger man for my sexual pleasure, though he did emphasise ‘our joint sexual pleasure’.
Grant was listening carefully when I filled him in. “The boy Christopher told me he had a thing about older women.” I told him, “Do you do realise just how big my ass is? Do you think I would be sexually experienced? Do you think I would be good in bed?”
“I would be very disappointed if you weren’t sexually experienced and good in bed.”
Though I hadn’t told him my partner Grant wanted to watch and make it a three-way. When Christopher arrived I was determined to play the moment, telling him, “After I shower I am going to change into something more comfortable for you. I had just the outfit for Christopher, to impress him with my 42-inch hip measurements and big ass. Heels and a sexy black, garter belt. Nothing else.
I left the shower door partly open, hoping Christopher would watch me shower. He did watch me shower while I teased him by showing him my wet, naked body from all angles. When Grant joined me in the shower he made a point of looking directly at Christopher while I teased his wet cock to an erection.
Christopher was watching me drying my naked body while I asked him, “Do you realise my man Grant wants to watch?” Then some of my questions again. “Do you do realise I am more than twenty-years older than you? Do you do realise just how big my ass is?”
“I do now, he told me while he watched me adjust my garter belt, before I stepped into my heels.
“I have a thing about older women, older women with big asses,” he told me with his hands on my ass.
An eighteen-year old boy, worshiping my ass, licking and kissing it was magical while my naked man Grant watched. He was almost as sexually turned on as I was.
When the boy undressed for me I could hardly believe the size of his cock. He was huge. When he went down on me I could hardly believe a boy his age could be so good, so experienced. The way he gave me cunnilingus was so good. I was so wet for him. I had to fuck him that night.
Grant was watching while the boy Christopher was fucking me, I had to tease him some more, asking him, did you think I would be sexually experienced? Did you think I would be good in bed?”
”I was flattered when he told me, you are even better in bed than I imagined,” while he was fucking me.
After we showered again my partner Grant wanted to have Christopher, making it clear he had to have him, give head to an eighteen-year old boy with a huge cock. The boy was teasing him, flirting with him, teasing his cock back to a full on erection for him. Challenging him, looking directly at him while he teased his nipples.
Oh wow, I had never imagined I would be watching my partner giving a head job to an eighteen-year old boy with a huge cock. They were both so enthusiastic. I had to stand behind the boy. Create a three-way. Grinding my pussy into his ass while I teased his nipples. Looking down on Grant sucking his cock. He wasn’t just sucking his cock, he was making love to it. Teasing it with his tongue and lips, so slow, so tender. Edging it.
“Have you ever had a head job from a man as old as my partner?”
“Not as good as you partner,” he muttered, wondering if he had misunderstood my question.
So much more exciting watching when it was my much older male partner giving the boy a head job. Grant is always very competitive with his macho male streak. It was the first time I had ever watched him with an eighteen-year old boy with a huge cock receiving a head job from my man, feeling him receiving his head job.
Animal lust almost when they laid on the carpet and positioned themselves in a sixty-nine position. Oh wow, all I could do was watch on. Both of them admiring and wanting each other’s rock hard erections.
I had never even imagined I would be watching a man and a boy giving each other a simultaneous head job. Or realised I could be so turned on watching two men giving each other a head job in a sixty-nine position. So erotic, a man and a boy sucking each other’s erections. Sexually pleasuring each other’s erections. They were so comfortable with each other, glancing at my naked body while I watched them bring each other to orgasm.
Dressing as a school girl is one of my favourites, the St Triinian’s look. For Grant his favourite is cross dressing, wanting to be seduced by another man. Another man I have chosen to give him a head job while I watch before I join in.
It was a Friday night when Dereck joined us. Before he arrived I had taken great trouble to apply some feminine make up to Grant’s face, some more cosplay. Blush powder, eye liner, mascara a must, stippling, lightly tapping and patting makeup product onto his face and skin with my brushes and sponges, finally some lipstick.
I could see Grant admiring himself in the mirrors, hoping his make up would be a kinky turn on for his same sex lover. I helped him dress in some of my clothes. He was naked apart from my sexiest, black garter belt under one of my dresses.
Dereck knew I had invited him for a three-way with me and my man Grant, lots of anticipation before Grant made his entrance. Playing the moment to perfection for Dereck. He hadn’t expected his male lover to be so feminine, so glamorous. Or so impatient, as Dereck lifted his dress over his hips. Grant already had an erection for him, an absolute boner under my garter belt.
“Do you want me naked while I watch Dereck?.” I asked while I helped him remove his clothes. I was naked when I asked him, “Tell me what you are going to do to my partner?”
He hardly bothered answering, “Just watch and enjoy.”
I did watch and enjoy, my partner Grant had my dress up around his waist when Dereck went down on him, swallowing his erection.
He had Grant in the plateau phase, the period of sexual excitement prior to orgasm for what seemed like twenty five - minutes, increased circulation and heart rate, increased sexual pleasure with increased stimulation and increased muscle tension, Grant’s respiration at an elevated level. On the edge of orgasm.
It was so sexy, an extra turn on listening to my man Grant telling Dereck what he wanted. “My cock is so hard for you. Your head job is so good. I love it. Keep teasing my cock while Abigail is watching. You are teasing her as well as me. Edge me some more. Like that. Just like that. Exactly like that.”
Three was not a crowd. Grant was sucking my middle finger, two fingers, while I was watching the way Dereck was edging him to orgasm.
I had to have Dereck, suck his cock, give him a head job. I was teasing and edging him, just as he had teased and edged Grant. Making him wait, delaying his orgasm, his release. So good with my man Grant watching and enjoying.
There is an old sexual adage. Every boy temporarily becomes an addict after his first experience with a woman – they visit the meeting of a woman’s thighs and dream of going back there every night.
Dereck was an addict after his first experience with us – his visit to the meeting of my thighs and the dream of going back there every night. And his visit to my man’s cock between his thighs.
Dereck had us again the next night. Me first, licking me out while Grant watched. And every night from Friday to Wednesday. Different every time. More exciting every time. Three definitely was not a crowd when I sat on Grant’s face while I watched Dereck give him a blow job.
Three most certainly was not a crowd when I sat on Dereck’s face while I watched Grant give him a blow job.
In hindsight sex with a third person, female or male has become very exciting for us. Incredibly exciting at times. Different every time. Despite the tired cliche insisting three is a crowd my partner and me have discovered when sex is involved three is not a crowd.
Though we are both wondering if our sex lives could be even more exciting in a four-way situation, four-way situations plural, another man for me, another female for Grant? Or another female for me, another male for Grant? Even two females? Or even two males?