“A new assignment for you with a forty-something couple who design and manufacture swimsuits for both females and males. They are leaving for home the next day after a successful parade and strong trade sales of their swimsuits in Sydney,” she explained to me.
I am Michael, in my late twenties, 72 inches tall, 168 pounds, a toned, fit body and genetically lucky to possess a large, thick cock, ten-inches when erect. I live in Sydney, Australia and used to moonlight as a gigolo or male escort.
That was before Ada asked me to work for her ‘exclusive agency’. “We have a wide ranging client list, males and females, and lots of constant work,” she told me as she auditioned me. “And we provide for some very kinky people, even famous people with lots of sexual fetishes.”
I quickly learnt Ada had a niche clientele of older women who enjoy watching their toyboy, lover or husband giving a blowjob to a younger well hung gigolo after they have watched her fucking him. It can be incredibly exciting for me if the woman is actively participating, a three-way, even more exciting if the woman has a sexy persona and a good body.
When I arrived Marvin greeted me wearing one of their swimsuits, their familiar logo prominent. He was an attractive man, early forties with a tanned body who I learnt a little later still models their swimsuits. When he turned his back to invite me in he had my full attention, his well proportioned almost naked ass bulging out of his swimsuit, his ass jiggling as he walked.
“This is Magna my partner,” he told me as she appeared in killer heels, also wearing one of their swimsuits. A white one cut very high at the sides, way past the ends of her legs and wonderful thighs, a wonderful contrast to her all over tanned body. Still a very attractive blond sun tanned woman at forty plus.
When she turned I was instantly turned on by her magnificent almost naked big ass bulging out of her swimsuit, her skin smeared with Coconut oil, just as his was.
Over coffee they gave me a one of their swimsuits to try on after I watched them change into other even sexier and more revealing designs of their swimsuits without the least embarrassment in front of me with wall length mirrors on three walls. Both of them holding my gaze, while they enjoyed flaunting their naked bodies for me
“We lost our inhibitions years ago in multiple swim suit change rooms,” Magna told me as I admired their naked bodies, both of them with hardly any pubic hair, though so sexy the way it was trimmed. “Can’t have our pubes on show when we are modelling our swimsuits,” Melvin told me while Magna watched him flaunting his flaccid cock for me as he pulled on a tiny male bikini swim suit, even more of his ass bulging out of it than the previous one.
My main focus was on Magna, watching her slide off her swimsuit, exposing her naked body for me. The perfect body for a forty-plus swimsuit model, long legs, firm thighs, still firm tits, flat stomach, curvy hips and an ass to drool over.
“By the time we were thirty we into bi-sexual relationships, three-somes, four-ways. Both of us discovering a man’s size is important for us. After the buzz of one of our parades, to wind down, we both often enjoy sharing a much younger man, a well hung man. So here we are, your agent told us you would meet our requirements and expectations.
“My husband and I both have a thing about size. I think you know I want to fuck you while my husband watches. He wants to masturbate while he watches, then afterwards he wants to give you a head job while I watch. Are we on the same page?” We were on the same page, exactly what my agent had told me they wanted.
Talking to me all the while, telling me they both started out as swimsuit models when they eighteen, so exciting changing in a uni-sex dressing room at that age, with lots of naked flesh on show. “By the time we were twenty-one we had learnt there was lots of extra money to made after the shows. Voyeuristic trade buyers and store owners prepared to pay cash for us to model tiny swimsuits that were never meant to cover our sex.
“The owners of one of the brands we modelled for wanted to retire and offered us a very attractive buy out deal. By the time we were thirty we owned what was then a much larger company outright, after we changed the culture of the company and designed a new range each summer season. Soon developing a name for racy swimwear, both of us continuing to model some of our range.
“Charging a premium for customers who wanted to view our after parade shows, both of us enjoying flaunting our bodies in tiny crotchless swimsuits, and boosting sales simultaneously.
“You can change into your swimsuit in front of us,” Magna told me as I was about to go into another room to change. I had their full attention as she helped me remove my shirt, then helped slide my slacks off, before I undid the clip at the side of my black male g-string, letting it fall to the floor, waiting for their reaction as they ogled my already tumescent cock, flaunting it for them, hands on hips, before Marvin passed me the swimsuit they had ***********ed for me, watching me tuck my cock to the left.
“We always insist on our models being smeared with Coconut oil before a parade, just as we are now. Would you like some Michael?,” Marvin asked.
“Your body will look even sexier for us with some Coconut oil smeared all over it, we pay a premium for this in the country it’s produced in,” Marvin told me as he commenced on my back, wonderful soft hands, down to my ass, then my chest as Magna was tongue kissing me. Then his oily hand on my cock.teasing it with his fingertips. Both of them watching my cock grow as Magna kept on tongue kissing me.
Repeating her earlier words, “My husband and I both have a thing about size. I think you know I want to fuck you while my husband watches. He wants to masturbate while he watches, then afterwards he wants to give you a head job while I watch. Are we on the same page Michael?”
Then another costume for me, just a tiny black string bikini, no crotch, my now ten-inch erection and balls poking out of it at ninety-degrees.
Moments later another man appeared. “This is Brad, he is one of our young male models,” Magna told me as he stared at my almost naked body, as she handed him a swimsuit, changing into it ever so slowly while three of us watched him.
“Just like my husband and I Brad also has a size fetish. Do you mind if he watches me fuck you while he watches alongside my husband? He wants to masturbate while he watches, then afterwards he wants to give you a head job while I watch. Will you be comfortable with two men masturbating while I fuck you? Have you ever had a head job from two men in the same session? Are we on the same page?”
I was very comfortable with her proposition, see pleased two men want to masturbate while they watch. Already the thought of two motivated men giving me a head while Magna watches is a bonus turn on. I came here expecting one man to blow me after he watched his wife fucking me while he masturbated. Two men blowing me, wow, what a challenge, I will need to get it up three times, not just two.
Magna changed into a skimpy bikini, the bottom barely hiding her sex, enjoying flaunting her naked body for three men as she changed, then the bottom only before she motioned for me to remove it.
He wears this one after our shows for a more *********** audience Magna told me as Marvin appeared wearing a tiny, black crotchless swimsuit, handing me a matching one, and watched me put it on.
Magna had me on my back, my erection and balls framed by my tiny, black crotchless swimsuit as she lowered herself onto my erection, the two men sitting side by side, close by, teasing their already erect cocks as Magna put on a show for them - and me. Riding my cock, in total control, just as I expected from a successful business woman.
Magna’s hands behind her head, sliding her wet cunt up and down my erection, expertly using her cunt muscles, squeezing them against my erection. Whispering to me, loud enough for her husband to hear, turning him and me on even more, while he masturbated in sync, his erection smeared with lube, his face so tense. “What a fuck, so good. You are so big, so long, so thick, fuck me, fuck me, fuckamycunt, right up to your balls,” almost oblivious to the two men watching, both of us glancing at them occasionally, watching them masturbate their average size erections.
Magna was still fucking me after both the men orgasmed, using their hands. So pleased I out lasted both of them. Though not for long as Magna told me, “Cum with me, cum with me now, now, now, now,” her body spasming as we did.
The last time another man gave me fellatio, a head job with a second man and a woman watching was an incredible moment for me, so exciting. I can still recall the circumstances of how it came about. This time promises to be even more exciting for me, for all of us a man in his forties and a young boy, barely twenty want to give me separate head jobs.
After Magna and I wound down from our fucking the two men watched her in the shower with me, her hands all over me, tongue kissing me, whispering to me loud enough fro the two men to overhear, “I want your erection as big and hard for my husband as you were for me while I watch him give you a head job. I love to watch him and he is very talented.”
And he was very talented, extremely talented. He had me seated in a chair angled so we could see ourselves in two mirrors, my legs spread, Marvin kneeling between them, when he told me. “My wife enjoyed your ten-inch erection, now it’s my turn.”
As soon as he licked and sucked the tip of my erection, his fingertips teasing my balls at the same time, with his wife Magna behind me, teasing my nipples, wanting me rock hard for her husband, intent on maximising his pleasure, alternating tongue kissing me, the sole sole focus for us both maximising the pleasure and excitement of the head job Marvin wanted to give me while his wife watched.
“I wanted to do this to your magnificent cock, suck it, blow it, the moment you showed it to me. You wanted me to, didn’t you?"
“Yes I did want you to suck my cock, blow it, ahead job, after your wife had me,” I whispered, intent on raising the sexual tension even further,
Asking me "Do you like how this feels? Or this?” Teasing and edging me.
Using his tongue to stimulate the head of my erection. Applying soft pressure with his tongue against my erection, moving his mouth up and down my rock hard shaft. Licking my balls, glancing at his wife, wanting her approval.
Deep throating me, taking my erection so far enough into his mouth it reached his throat, while Magna told him, “You are so good at that. He is so hard for you.” Repeating the process, moving my erection back and forth in his mouth, using his pursed lips. I was so hard for him, he was incredibly talented, obviously very experienced.
Sucking and chewing my nipples, massaging my balls, licking my inner thighs, scratching my ass. Asking in a whisper, “Swallow,” as Magna had two hands on his head, guiding it along my erection, tongue kissing me at the same time. So good, a huge orgasm, while his fingers did wonderful things to my balls.
Brad is hanging out for his turn Magna told me as she washed me standing in front of the men, thoughtfully handing me a little blue pill, whispering, “I hope won’t need this, but just in case.”
Five minutes earlier I heard her tell Brad, “Wear something sexy for Michael, something that you feel incredible in and something that will turn Michael on, it will boost your confidence.”
“I want to tease you first, so don’t rush it,” Brad told me wearing red heels and a tight fitting one piece red female swim suit, cut very high at the sides, way past the ends of his legs and muscular thighs, his erection bulging against it, his ass hanging out of it.
I was in the same chair again, already partly aroused by the kinky way Brad was dressed for me, my legs spread, anticipating my third orgasm of the session, my second from another male, a young boy.
Magna and Marvin were sitting side by side opposite, both of them naked, their hands all over each other, each of them sucking their partners middle finger.
Brad was teasing me by touching and running his tongue up and down my partly aroused cock, slowly, so slowly, as well as kissing and stroking my body. His touch and demeanour so effeminate, my hands behind my head, looking directly at Magna and Marvin, two voyeurs at that moment, both wanting to watch Brad blow me. A bonus turn on for me, a sexy woman and her man watching Brad slowly teasing my cock to a thick, ten-inch erection.
I was almost fully erect with Brad sucking my cock when he pressed a vibrator against his chin, the vibration passing indirectly to my cock, not yet fully erect, though it quickly responded, incredibly quickly.
Why is the visual of a male swimsuit model, a young boy wearing red heels and a tight fitting one piece, red female swim suit, cut very high at the sides, way past the ends of his legs and muscular thighs, his erection and ass bulging out of it such a turn on for me? I asked myself.
Magna was stroking Marvin’s new erection now while they watched Brad turn up the intensity of the vibrator, transferring the vibration against his chin to my throbbing erection. Teasing me, edging me, as I fought to hold back my orgasm.
Right on the brink, the vibration even more intense now. Whispering to Brad, wanting Magna and Marvin to overhear, “Now, now, now, oh fuck yes, so good,” as the vibration reached a crescendo.
A few days later when my agent Ada gave me a debrief she reminded me, “I told you long ago my agency caters for some very wealthy, very kinky people. I thought you would enjoy their swimsuits. Now let’s discuss your next assignment. What would you prefer a forty-four year CEO from the other side of the country with her female PA? Or two forty-two year women, one of them wants to organise a birthday present for the other, a hung stud while she watches, before she joins in?”
As luck would have it I managed to schedule both assignments in the same week.