FOUR DAYS OF BLISS by CecilBCK

FOUR DAYS OF BLISS by CecilBCK

In our story THE NEW RESORT we told how we signed up for a week at a new resort after one of my girlfriends had recommended it. “$1,500 per day including all meals and alcohol, one of the benefits that had special appeal for us was the opportunity to fill out a form before we arrived to list any sexual preferences we had, the resort offers a matching service.

We also had to email some up to date pics, we sent two up to date pics, one of us front on, naked holding hands, my man flaunting a boner, me in heels, then a second pic, me with my back to the camera, flaunting my big ass.

“We made a list of of some of our preferences, five in all, and they all came to fruition, two young bi men to share, two bi women a little younger than us to share and some other very exciting combinations.”

My first preference with Roger’s full approval was two men for us, two jocks, early twenties, one jock for me, cunnilingus, to tongue fuck me, one jock for my man, to give him fellatio, a blow job, while we watch each other.

My second preference, again with Roger’s full approval was two females for us, two young women, barely twenty, one girl for me, I want to give her cunnilingus, to tongue fuck her, before she reciprocates for me. One girl for my man, I want to watch him giving her cunnilingus, to tongue fuck her, before she reciprocates for him, give him fellatio, a blow job, while we watch each other.

We also listed a drop dead gorgeous she-male to share, an FMM, and almost as an afterthought, a FFM, an older classy woman for us to share.

Though it didn’t happen in that order, our fifth option was the first to eventuate, what was almost as an afterthought for us, a FFM, an older classy woman for us to share. On our first night we met Barb and had three-way sex with her that night and for the next two days.

After Barb departed in her corporate jet on the Sunday night after we watched the floor show (a woman giving a man a blow job) I reminded Roger we still had four days remaining at the resort. We decided to spend the Monday morning tanning by the pool while we relaxed, already anticipating what new sexual experiences might come our way.

Both of us recalling our first preference on the form we filled in before we arrived. Two men for us, two jocks, early twenties, one jock for me, cunnilingus, to tongue fuck me, one jock for my man, to give him fellatio, a blow job, while we watch each other. So tempting.

At lunch there was a message for us informing us the resort had matched two jocks for us, early twenties, asking if we would like to meet them for coffee at two. Incredible sexual tension and sexual attraction, they were spunky, good looking boys, gym jocks, as we looked each other over, making meaningless small talk before one of the boys asked. “Are you gay or bi? You have probably guessed by now we are bi.”

“We are bi, seriously bi,” Roger replied with a wicked smile, a real ice breaker as we all relaxed a little more.

“As we understand it Sarah, you and your man want to have two jocks, early twenties, one jock for you, cunnilingus, to tongue fuck you, another jock for your man, fellatio, a blow job, while you and your man watch each other. Are we on the same page?,” he asked as we sipped our coffee, other people close by trying to tune in on our conversation, wondering about the twenty-year age gap.

“Definitely,” I replied, wanting exactly what he spelt out. I do enjoy watching watching a male giving another male fellatio, a head job, a blow job, comparing their technique to mine, even more exciting when my man is the receiver, it seemed so long since I watched another man blow him.

It was now apparent which boy wanted my man, as I kept crossing my legs for the other boy, the boy I wanted to tongue fuck me, teasing him with lots of thigh. “Your room our ours boys?,” I asked, confirming what we wanted from them.

“Ours, when?,” my boy replied tersely as I crossed my legs again for him, so pleased he kept ogling my thighs, my skirt way above my knees for him, the other boy showing little interest, staring at my man’s macho body in his tight jeans and white t-shirt.

“I wonder what the straights are doing this afternoon Roger?, I teased after we showered together in preparation for the boys, both of us wanting to make an impression on the boys from the moment we were inside their door.

Roger was naked while I watched him putting on the black stockings and garter belt I had purchased for him for special moments like this afternoon, before I clipped the stockings to the garter belt for him. His strong thighs such a good match for that look, with his large flaccid cock dangling between his legs.

“You really want this don’t you baby? I want you to be the centre of attention for these two boys,” I told him as I applied some make up on his face, rouge, mascara and lipstick. Then finally one of my short leather skirts and one of his jackets, the buttons undone to show his hairy chest and the final touch, a pair of high heels, then as we left to meet the boys, my floppy black hat. We do enjoy some cross dressing.

I chose a pair of cut off shorts to highlight my thighs for the boys and a blazer with just a single button fastened, no bra.

On the short walk to the boys we drew some incredulous looks from other guests, obviously fantasising about where we were headed and what we had planned. “This is so exciting for me, one boy for me, to tongue fuck me, another boy for you, a blow job, while we watch each other”, I told my man as we announced ourselves.

Oh wow, oh fuck,” the boys smiled, eyes agog when they opened their door for us. The boys were naked apart from their matching black, male thongs, both of their bodies smeared in oil.

As soon as we were in the door, just as I had hoped and wanted, just as Roger did also, my boy helped me off with my blazer, then my shorts, now naked for them apart from my tiny black thong and heels.

“We loved the way you were flaunting your ass for us earlier. It’s even better than we thought, magnificent,” they told me as I clenched it for them, my boy licking and kissing it, before the other boy gave Roger his full attention.

Roger was the centre of attention for the two bi boys, his boy in particular as me and my boy watched his boy remove his jacket, sliding his hands over his naked torso, then finger tips on his nipples, then licking his nipples.

When the leather skirt my man was wearing, my borrowed skirt, dropped to the floor, the boys both moaned “Oh wow, oh fuck, awesome,” as they admired my man’s enormous erection framed by his stockings and garter belt.

“Before I tongue fuck you I want to watch my partner give your man a head job,” my boy told me.

“Fine by me,” I told him. He had a fingertip on my clit while we watched

“You really are a kinky man, I thought you would be, and so big. I am going to suck you dry, while my partner and your lady watch. Is that what you want?,” my man’s boy asked him.

Roger was rock hard for his boy as he licked and sucked his cock, he and I staring at each other, watching each other being pleasured by bi-sexual male lovers. Right at that moment, for both of us on a Monday afternoon, nothing could possibly beat watching each other being pleasured by a pair of jocks, both of us trying to hold back our orgasm so we could orgasm simultaneously.

That night when the curtain lifted for the floor show we were sitting in the front row, wanting to maximise our enjoyment, though not quite knowing what to expect. A bank of overhead lights came on to spot light a gorgeous size-12, ultra feminine, brown skinned woman, mid-twenties, killer heels, her make up impeccable, in a tight fitting, black backless dress.

Moments later a white man appeared, around the same age as the woman, standing behind her, wearing just a pair of tight, white slacks, his macho torso smeared with oil as she moved her head so he could passionately kiss her over her shoulder. They were both obviously turned on even more with the crowd watching.

The man turned her around, her back to the audience now, still passionately kissing her, as he slowly lifted her tight fitting dress up over her wonderful taut, thighs, slowly until her magnificent, naked ass was fully exposed, his fingers teasing it, before he let the skirt fall. A huge collective gasp after he turned her around, when he lifted her skirt again to show the audience her throbbing erection.

Watching the man giving the tranny a tremendous blow job reminded us of one of the last items on our list, a drop dead gorgeous she-male to share.

TUESDAY

Another of my preferences, again with Roger’s full approval was two females for us, I wanted to give one cunnilingus, tongue fuck her, before she reciprocates for me. Another girl for my man, I wanted to watch him tongue fuck her, before she reciprocates for him, give him fellatio, while we watch each other. A much older couple for them to show them our tongue fucking skills and perhaps new levels of oral sex finesse for them.

The resort sent us a message informing us they had made a match for us, two gorgeous young women, barely twenty, only girls really, so exciting for both of us. A meeting over coffee when they told us without any embarrassment, “We have always wanted to be seduced by a much older, experienced couple.”

Wonderful chemistry as we agreed to have dinner together, watch the floor show then take them to our suite to entertain them. The girls enjoyed the entertainment without any embarrassment, even more than we did. By chance a young girl, an older woman tongue fucking her while another girl was sitting on her face.

Back in our room the after the girls watched Roger undress me and me undress him, our exhibitionist streaks in play, the girls reminded us “We have always wanted to be seduced by a much older, experienced couple, we love your naked bodies,” their hand all over both of us, before we undressed them, and they took great delight in turning to show us their young, firm naked bodies and beautifully trimmed pubes.