Joan, one of my lady’s girlfriends was concerned her twenty-year old son Lachie, had bi-sexual tendencies and asked us if we could talk to him about it. The boy’s mother knows from first hand experience we have bi-sexual leanings. Watching her and my lady having lesbian sex recently was an exciting moment.
Before we became involved we made a point of doing some research into conversion therapy,.the practice of attempting to change an individual’s sexual orientation or gender identity. Both of us deciding we try arousal reconditioning and reparative therapy and healing from sexual brokenness.
It was a real challenge for my lady, deciding she would attempt to seduce the boy Lachie while I watched to test his sexuality for her girlfriends benefit. Previously we had both suspected Lachie was bi.
In the lead up to his visit my lady and me had decided on a plan for our sexual pleasure if the boy was uninterested in Sarah. Two sexual exhibitionists setting up a three-way sexual challenge for the boy Lachie - and us.
When Lachie arrived at our condo on a Friday night, Sarah explained to him his mother was worried about his bi-sexual tendencies. Asking him if would like to discuss his sexual preferences with us.
Sarah sitting opposite him wearing heels and a short skirt, crossing her legs for him, the boys eyes feasting on her wonderful thighs as her skirt rode up. Sarah asking if he had a girlfriend. A boyfriend?
Recrossing her legs to show the boy even more thigh. Me joining in just as we had planned, taking Sarah’s hand to help her stand, lifting her skirt high enough to slide her knickers down past her heels. Removing her skirt completely, leaving her naked from the waist down for the boy.
Her exhibitionist streak thriving on the moment, just as my voyeuristic streak was. Holding her hand as she pirouetted for Lachie to show him her magnificent naked ass, wonderful thighs and freshly shaved pussy. Lusting after the boy.
Sarah removing my shirt while the boy stared at me, sliding my tight jeans down to my ankles. Holding the boy’s gaze as I stepped out of them. His eyes fixed on the erection Sarah’s half naked body had given me.
Though even before then I was determined to achieve an erection for Lachie. Sarah’s half naked body had made it very easy to achieve an erection for the boy. To test his sexuality, deep down hoping we can both have sexual contact with him.
Both of us still waiting for a reaction or a sign from the boy. Both of us enjoying testing his sexuality - and ours.
Sarah telling Lachie to undress for us if he would feel more comfortable. Lachie alternating looking at me and Sarah as he undressed, teasing us, knowing we both want to have sexual contact with him. Sarah standing close to him so she could take his hand and place it on her ass. Moving me close to him, taking his other hand and placing it on my ass.
Lachie finally undressing for us, flaunting his well built, toned body and large thick cock for us. Sarah moaning, “Oh wow, fuck, you are huge, just fucking huge,” as we both admired the twenty-year old boy’s erection and the way he shaves around it. Sarah drooling over the size of his erection, just as I was.
I was so pleased a twenty-year old boy half my age found me sexually attractive, wanting to give me sexual pleasure. So exciting Lachie sucking my cock to orgasm while Sarah gave him a head job.
Afterwards Lachie was mesmerised with a fresh erection while he watched me tongue fucking Sarah. Sarah talking to him all the time, testing Lachie’s sexuality. “Do you tongue fuck your girlfriends like this? Would you like to tongue fuck me? One day soon if my man gives his permission?
Wondering what we will tell his mother who was concerned her twenty-year old son had bi-sexual tendencies, after we had promised to help with conversion therapy. He certainly did have bi-sexual tendencies.
We deferred the delicate task of informing his mother her boy definitely had bi-sexual tendencies until later. Both of us prepared to help Lachie with some more conversion therapy.
On the Wednesday I could hear Sarah on the phone talking to Lachies’s mother. “Lachie was so excited when he told me about you sitting opposite him wearing heels and a short skirt, crossing your legs for him as your skirt rode up. Asking him if he had a girlfriend. A boyfriend?
“He told me it was so exciting watching your man lift your skirt high enough to slide your knickers down past your heels. Removing your skirt completely, leaving you naked from the waist down for him.
“Lachie told me about the head job you gave him Sarah, he was rapt. He told me he watched your man tongue fuck you after you had him. So pleased he wasn’t tempted by your man Sarah. Was your man disappointed?”
“I didn’t ask him,” Sarah replied diplomatically.
“Lachie is not really my son, he is an adopted boy. He has wanted to have sex with me for months. He has been very tempting for me. Watching him in the shower, Lachie watching me in the shower.
“When he told me all about his time with you and your man, it was a great relief for me. He wanted to do the same to me. I let him fuck me for the first time the next day, all day and into the night. He was insatiable.”
“Would you like my boy Lachie to visit you again, this time with me present?”
“Yes we would, both of us.”
“Would you mind if I seduced you Sarah while my boy watches. I am still not altogether convinced my boy Lachie is not gay. Some of the things he said and did while we were in bed together aroused my suspicions. He talked a lot about your man. Or perhaps I could seduce your man while my boy watches?
“And you could take sex with my boy to the next level, past the head job you have him, fuck him while I have your man? That might put my mind at ease?”
“My man and me are free this Sunday afternoon, two-thirty, dress to impress.”
On the Saturday afternoon I could hear Joan on the phone to Sarah. Lachie is looking forward to our visit tomorrow. We went shopping together so we can dress to impress for you. Lachie has a gift for each of you. We are both so horny for you and your man Sarah. Don’t forget my boy Lachie is only twenty-years old.”
Our version of dressing to impress for Joan and Lachie were our matching, short black silk dressing gowns, both of us naked underneath them. “You look incredibly fuckable, you always do,” I told Sarah as we kissed with our tongues before our guests arrived.
“Lachie has a present for both of you Joan told us after Sarah kissed her and Lachie by way of greeting, before I kissed Joan with my tongue. “Oh wow, a sexy black g-string for me. And a matching one for my man. Would you like us to wear them for you later?”
Joan took the initiative, “I told Lachie I wanted to test his sexuality today, to put my mind at ease. I told him I wanted to seduce your man Roger while he watches. Before I do I want to watch Lachie seduce you Sarah, fuck you. She and Roger have given their permission, as a trade off she wants me to fuck her man.
“I told Sarah she could take sex with my boy to the next level, way past the head job she gave you. I want my boy to fuck her while I have her man.
“Did you know Sarah and me made love recently Lachie? It was exquisite,” Joan smiled as she removed Sarah’s gown. “What a beautiful, naked, fuckable body for you Lachie. Sarah likes to have her beautiful big ass worshiped as foreplay. Do it for Sarah and mommy, kiss and lick her beautiful big ass. Turn mommy on while she watches.
“Now lick and suck her nipples, look how hard they are for you. Sarah also likes having her shaved, almost bald, pussy licked, with her man and me watching. Just like that, like mommy taught you.
“Are you ready to fuck Sarah, my baby boy?,” Joan asked as Sarah stood with her back to the wall, so inviting in nothing but her heels, legs spread as Lachie rammed into her.
Joan standing alongside Sarah, naked for me as I rammed into her. Two bi men fucking each other’s partners. Both men wanting sexual contact with each other later. Both knowing it was inevitable.
Later we watched each other shower in our large bath room, one at a time, our exhibitionist sides flaunting our naked bodies for the three voyeurs watching and enjoying, while sitting on the bench seats.
Sarah asking, “Does my ass look big?,” as she clenched it for us. It did look big, magnificently big, reminding me I can’t have it enough. Two other people equally impressed by it. Lachie couldn’t keep his eyes off it, much to Sarah’s delight.
Joan teasing Sarah with her naked body, both of them making it obvious they wanted a new sexual experience with each other while her boy Lachie watches for the first time. Or will it be the first time?
Lachie, the twenty-year old boy running the hand held needle spray along his cock, over his balls, a look of pleasure on his face. Showing off for the three of us, watching his new erection grow for us.
When it was my turn to shower, I ran the hand held needle spray along my cock, over my balls. Ignoring Lachie, staring at Joan as my cock grew, then staring at Sarah as my cock was nearing full erection.
Then lastly staring at Lachie, pressing my erection against my stomach as I ran the needle spray along the underside of my cock, then my balls. An exquisite sensual sensation with three people watching, wanting to tempt Lachie.
And tempt him I did, so exciting a boy half my age giving me a head job with two women sitting opposite watching, both of them turned on watching, their hands all over each other’s naked bodies.
Standing, legs spread, hands behind my head, this stance my ultimate preference for receiving a blow job. Even more exciting when Joan kissed me with her tongue. “You have confirmed my worst suspicions. Is my boy good?”
He was amazingly good with his mother and my lady watching. Two voyeurs, watching two male exhibitionists.
Then the two women while Lachie and I watched. Their hands all over each other’s naked bodies. Taking it in turns to tongue fuch each other white Lachie and me watched, Lachie with a new erection. Both women masturbating him with a spare hand while they made love, tongue fucking each other to orgasm. Both urging each other in a whisper, “Fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt.’
At the end of an exciting day, Joan told Sarah and me, “I am so relieved, I don’t feel so bad now. I can reconcile my boy Lachie being bi-sexual, not just outright gay. And he is such an exciting boy for me.”
Around ten days later, Sarah told me while I was at work that day, Joan had invited her for coffee. Seducing her while Lachie watched. Lachie’s hands on her ass and his mother’s ass. Our conversion therapy has at least had some effect. Joan sucking her boy Lachie’s erection while Sarah tongue fucked her.
Confirming to Sarah, “I don’t feel so bad now. I can reconcile my boy Lachie being bi-sexual, not just outright gay. And he is such an exciting boy for me.”