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Introduction:

Recently my man and I attended a private party when at around eleven an announcement was made something along the lines of, “Ladies and gentlemen, you are a very sophisticated gathering. Our hosts have organised some adult entertainment for you in the green room.

“Please be warned it will be very adult entertainment, two males for your viewing pleasure. If you will be offended by watching two males giving each other sexual pleasure, please stay where you are now.”

A few minutes later hardly anyone had stayed where they were, as we joined the people in the dimly lit green room. There was a small stage with spotlights as two men appeared, topless in slacks, their oil smeared torsos gleaming in the strong light.

The men were around twenty-five, both with wonderful, slim six pack bodies, one man making it obvious he wanted to have the other one. Rubbing his hands over his back, his torso, licking and sucking his nipples. After what seemed like less than a minute both of the men had obvious erections under their slacks

The silence in the room was deafening as the boys removed each others slacks, exposing their erections, placing them together for comparison, both of them far larger than average, one boy larger and thicker than the other. “That boy must be at least ten-inches,” one of the women near us whispered, before another whispered, “At least.”

What seemed like six women whispered at the same time, “Oh wow,” as we all watched the other boy go to work on the boy with the at least ten-inch erection, his hands behind his head soaking up the sexual pleasure while he whispered encouragement. It was obvious some of the people watching, female and male had never watched a male giving another male fellatio, a head job. Some of them watching on in awe, some of the men with obvious erections while they watched, a look of carnal lust on their faces, including my man.

As soon as we were home my man was naked, his hands behind his head, whispering encouragement as I tried to emulate the blow job we had watched a little earlier, both of us still turned on from the visual experience.

Not long afterwards I told my man in the afterglow of a wonderful session of sex, “I would love to watch another man seduce you.” It wasn’t the first time I had run that request past him, though after watching the two men at the party my desire to watch another man seduce my man was sky high. This time I knew he was becoming interested when he asked, “Do you have a man in mind you would like to watch seduce me?”

“I do have a man in mind, my girlfriend Wanda’s new toyboy, she speaks highly of him. Ten-years younger than us and very gifted she told me. It was she who asked me if I would like to watch another man seduce you, her new toyboy, while she and I watched.”

I had enjoyed telling Wanda about my man over lunch a few times. Telling her he was the biggest man I had ever had, huge, almost ten-inches and thick. She smiling and telling me about her newest gifted bi toyboy.

It was on a Monday night when I told my man no more sex until the next Friday when Wanda and her new toyboy were coming to visit. Reminding him, “I would love to watch another man seduce you,” then repeating my wish every night up until the Friday. Teasing him and me by watching porn clips of a men seducing other men, the larger their cocks the more exciting for both of us. Asking him if he would like me to watch a gifted man seduce him, bring him to orgasm.

Enjoying his reply, “You know I would love you to watch another gifted man seduce me, bring me to orgasm.”

I met my current man James at a cocktail party. Instant chemistry, me in my early forties, he in his late thirties. I am a little taller than average, shoulder length blond hair, attractive facial features, inviting smile, still a good body and I insist on wearing heels to accentuate my legs for matters sexual.

Before we made love the next night I told him, “I chose well, I thought you would be well hung, and thick, you are huge, I do like a man who shaves his cock so it looks even bigger. Your erection must be close to ten-inches and so thick.” It is he told me as I stroked it.

After a few weeks I commenced introducing him to some of my friends. Initially female friends, from early twenties to fifty, I loved showing them how big he was when erect and telling them, “I promised you he was almost ten-inches,” before they had him and he had them while I watched. Even better when I joined in and it became obvious to him I was bisexual. Then I started introducing him to some of my male friends.

I taught him to gain greater sexual control through edging. “It’s a way to get to know your own sexual response, which can lead to better control over your orgasms and longer-lasting intercourse.”

In the lead up to the Friday I took great delight in teasing out my man’s, preferences asking, “For the first time in your life another man is going to give you fellatio, a blow job, suck, tease and edge your almost ten-inch, thick erection to orgasm while his lady and I watch. You are going to be a sex object for him. If you had a choice what would your ideal man be?

“An instant turn on for you as soon as you look at his naked body? Perhaps a handsome, older experienced man? Or a man with an erection bigger than yours? Perhaps a gifted and talented man who is a cross dresser? Or a kinky much younger Frenchman?”

I already knew what Wanda’s toy boy looked like after she had showed me a range of pics at our lunch meetings - an amalgam of the questions I had teased my man with.

On the Friday night before Wanda and her toy boy arrived while I watched my man preparing for them, I told him, “Remember fellatio is a gift, a very special and rare gift from a gifted and talented man.

“Tonight you are a sex object for another man while his lady and I watch. Watching another man seducing you tonight is for both of us, enjoy your new levels of sexual pleasure, you know your turn on is my turn on.”

Huge sexual tension when Wanda arrived with Jimi her new toy boy. To my man’s great delight after Jimi went to another room to change he quickly discovered Jimi was a kinky, much younger man descended from one of the older French colonies, a cross dresser, with a cock far bigger than my man.

Jimi was so confident with his appearance, eyeshadow, eyeliner, mascara, rose blush, bright red lip gloss and a dusting of perfume, very slim and almost six-feet tall, with an almost bald shaved head, his facial looks and expression more feminine than than male. He was dressed in heels and a knee length wrap around plain black silk dress with a matching belt. An exciting and tempting look for the seduction of another older macho man, also an exciting look for me.

Wanda and I were brimming with expectation, holding hands, our legs crossed as eye candy for the men, though they had little interest in us. Wanda wanting to see my man naked while I wanted see her man naked as he seduced my man.

Maximum impact as Jimi took the initiative standing in front of a mirror obviously turned on by visuals, wanting to give my man his head job close by a mirror so they both can look at the action in the mirror.

James watched fascinated as Jimi held his gaze and slowly undid the belt holding his dress closed, then even more slowly opening the dress to show my man his naked body, flaunting his genitals, his large flaccid cock for him and for me as he glanced at me.

Jimi was so slim, flat chested with a huge flaccid cock dangling between his legs. He really was a gifted cross dresser with a cock that size, an instant turn on for my man and me. Heightening the look by tying the belt around his waist after the dress slipped off his shoulders, wearing something sexy for my man, just a black silk belt that feels incredible for him, an extra turn on for all four of us, our reactions boosting Jimi’s confidence.

Not a word spoken as James was sitting in a chair, the look on his face one I hadn’t seen before as he looked lustfully at Jimi’s genitals, already turned on by them, wanting to receive the head job Jimi had on offer. Jimi standing behind him in front of the mirror, calm and focused, wanting to seduce my man, undoing his shirt buttons, sliding his hands over his chest, teasing his nipples, a sure way to arouse him even more after he reacted to his large flaccid cock.

While my man smiled in carnal pleasure, I was so pleased I had made him wait since Monday for his sexual satisfaction and gratification. Wanda and me already titillated by watching our men, Wanda looking forward to confirming my man really was almost ten-inches and thick. Me looking forward to seeing just how gifted talented Jimi her new toyboy really was with another man, my man.

Then Jimi kneeling in front of James, licking his nipples, signifying for him to stand so he could remove his shirt, before smearing oil over his back, then his chest. James’ now very erect cock clearly obvious under his tight slacks.

Sliding the zip of James’ slacks down to expose some of his shaved pubes, sliding his slacks down to his ankles. Helping him step out out of them, admiring his erect cock bulging out of the male g-string I had ***********ed for him. Smearing oil over the insides of James’ thighs, then his muscly ass as he stood with his hands on the wall for support.

Turning to face Wanda and me, his back to the wall, as Jimi licked and sucked his nipples while undoing the clip at he side of his g-string, sliding it to the floor. His now very erect almost ten-inch, thick cock pointing out at ninety-degrees, the vein running along it already so pronounced. So pleased when Wanda whispered, “Oh wow, fuck, so big, so thick.”

I was tongue kissing my man as I handed him the cock ring he had chosen earlier, as Jimi and Wanda watched him slide it along his erection before he clipped it around his balls, the vein running along it even more pronounced now as he teased it with a fingertip while alternating eye contact with Jimi and Wanda, her face flushed as she asked me. “Where do you find these hung men Sarah.

“I told you Jimi was gifted Sarah, so gifted,” Wanda whispered as we watched him comparing his erection against my man’s, touching them together while licking his nipples.

I never imagined I would be watching a skinny Frenchman with a huge cock feasting on my man’s erection while I ogled their erections, so exciting watching and wanting both men to make an event of it, for them and for me.

Jimi commenced by placing a hand around his shaft, simultaneously moving his hand and mouth up and down his erection. Enhancing the motion, twisting his wrist back and forth as he moved up and down. Lots of saliva all over my man’s erect cock for lube, glistening in the light.

Using his other hand to gently tease his balls. Telling him, “I wanted to do this to your cock the moment Wanda and Sarah offered you to me.” Asking him "Do you like how this feels? Or this?,” as Jimi spat on my man’s erection, my man groaning, “Yes,” finding it hot to see Jimi spit on him, some extra lube to keep things nice and smooth.

Jimi looking up every so often to make eye contact with my man, indicating he was enjoying himself. Teasing and edging my man. Using his tongue to stimulate the head of his erection. Applying soft pressure with his tongue against his erection, moving his mouth up and down his rock hard erection.

Gripping my man’s lower shaft with his hand, using the tip of his tongue to lightly lick the top of the head of his erection in a slow circular motion. My man groaning in pleasure as he watched Jimi working on his throbbing erection.

Deep throating my man, taking as much as he can of his erection far enough into his mouth that it reaches his throat. Repeating the process moving his erection back and forth in his mouth. Stimulating his other erogenous zones. Making it a full-body experience for my man, licking, sucking and chewing his nipples.

Jimi’s mouth pleasuring his erection, while teasing his balls, teasing them as he smiles and whispers, “I love it, so good, so fucking good.” Licking his inner thighs, stroking his perineum, scratching his ass. His breathing incredibly laboured as Jimi had him close to orgasm.

Wanda and me both so turned on watching our men, our fingers teasing inside each other’s thighs. Both of us so pleased I had made my man wait since Monday for his head job. Watching him fighting to hold back his orgasm as Jimi edged him, his only contact alternating sliding a fingertip along the underside of his erection, then licking and sucking just the tip of his erection.

Repeating two times, then three times as my man’s body was trembling and shaking, desperate for gratification and relief, a look of absolute pleasure on his face. Wanda standing behind her man Jimi, her hands on his cheeks, feeling my man’s erection under the skin of his cheeks as she guided his mouth along four-inches of his erection, whispering, “Do it for Sarah and me Jimi, suck him dry,” as I joined in and tongue kissed my man as we had never ever tongue kissed before.

“Oh fuck yes, yes, yes, yes, now, now,” my man screamed as Jimi took him over the edge.

In the afterglow Wands told me, “I told Jimi there is no manual for the perfect blowjob, as it’s such an individual thing. Once you get started, stop worrying about every move you make – sex is about exploring, after all. It is far better when your brain is in the moment. Could I tempt you with a swap Sarah, watching each each other giving each other’s man a blow job, when our brain is in the moment.

Our your brains were in the moment a week later, though that’s another story.

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