I hadn’t seen Mireille for a year. The last time was an exciting encounter. After an initial relationship twenty-years ago, we had been casual lovers ever since after work and and careers intervened.
I could still remember the last time when we made love for the entire day, and the look on her face as I slid her thong to her ankles when she took great delight in showing me her bald pussy, wanting to impress me with it. She did impress me. At the time I wanted to ask her the why and how she had a bald pussy for the first time I had known her, though I didn’t get around to asking.
Why not ask now, I mused as I set about answering her email. “Hi Mireille, so pleased you asked am I up for a coffee or drink? Of course I am up to it. I can still recall the look on your face the last time we met when you took great delight in showing me your bald pussy, wanting to impress me with it. You know I was impressed and immediately turned on. My voyeur side has wanted to ask you ever since the why and how of you had a bald pussy for the first time I had known you. Did another man prompt you to go bald? Did he shave you, or did you have it waxed?”
When her reply email arrived I was aroused by her answers. “So pleased to receive your voyeur side questions. Bald via waxing, yes, you know me so well, a request by a younger guy I had a fling with. I did have it waxed while he watched. Currently no longer bald.”
Her email prompted my to send another email. “One of my great regrets in life is never responding to you taunting me. Asking me could you handle watching another man, a young man, giving me cunnilingus, licking my clitoris, you know how much I love being teased licked? I have dreamed and fantasised about it countless times, watching another man, a young man, giving you cunnilingus, licking your clitoris. Every time with a hard on for you.”
Her email response read, “Would you like me to wash away your regrets, watch another man, a younger guy I am having fling with, give me cunnilingus, lick my clitoris, you know how much I love being licked? Let me know. I would love you to watch him fucking me with his tongue. Though you would have to watch without any touching. Could you handle that? And I am no longer bald.”
A series of flirting emails before we met for our drink, the final one. “Was your hard on for me or my younger guy? Or both of us? I told him all about you and how we are still casual lovers. I also told him how well hung you are when I arouse you, nine-inches and thick.”
“Yes Mireille, I am ready. I have dreamed and fantasized about it countless times, watching another man, a younger guy, giving you cunnilingus, licking your clitoris. Every time with a hard on for you. Including now as I email you.”
When we met at two-thirty for our drink, Mireille looked sensational in her heels and a black, above the knee, tight fitting dress, with a long zipper down the back of it, She had another man, her younger guy with her, arousing my latent bi-sexuality. He really was a young guy, just past his teens, around twenty-years younger than Mireille and me. He was a pretty, well built young guy, exactly the type of young guy I imagined Mireille would choose for her sexual satisfaction. After the first drink, Mireille was taunting me, asking me. “Could you handle watching my young guy, giving me cunnilingus, licking my clitoris, you know how much I love being teased and licked? Are you ready to watch? Remember you can look and watch, though no touching.”
I was looking directly at her young guy when I told her, “Yes, I am ready to watch you sexually pleasure Mireille, give her cunnilingus, lick her clitoris.” His reaction as he licked his lips confirming he wanted me to watch. By then we were attracting attention from other people in the bar, trying to decipherer our body language and listen in on our conversation.
I was more than ready to watch, comfortable with Mireille and her young guy, after taunting me for so long Mireille had tempted me right up to my bi-curious edge. As well as wanting to watch Mireille with her young guy, I wanted to achieve an erection for both of them, and flaunt it for both of them, hoping to tease her young guy.
On the way to her hotel room Mireille was walking between her young guy and me holding our hands, trying to control the tent I had under my slacks, excited at the arrangement Mireille had set up for her sexual pleasure.
As soon as we were in the door, the young guy stood behind Mireille, sliding the zipper at the back of her tight fitting dress down past her hips, exposing her wonderful ass and the tiny, sexy black thong she was wearing. Then lifting her dress over her hips before he slid her thong over her heels.
The first time I had seen her naked body in a year, looking better than ever, holding my gaze while the young guy lifted her dress over her head, as she whispered, “I promised you I wasn’t bald any more. Do you like the way my young guy shaves me?“
“Yes, I do like the way your young guy shaves you like that, so sexy.”
Without a word being said the young guy and me watched each other undress for Mireille. She had chosen well, her young guy had a wonderful naked body and he was well hung.
The vibe was something I had never known before, sexy, soft saxophone music in the background. “Tell me what you are going to do to me?,” my occasional lover asked her young guy while I watched, unsure how I would react. Determined to take up her challenge, ‘Could you handle watching me with a younger guy?' Can you watch without any touching. Could you handle that?” Wondering if I could achieve an erection for her and her young guy.
Almost immediately I had an absolute boner and I was simultaneously, envious, jealous and aroused, incredibly aroused. My throbbing erection confirming my arousal, my bi-curious side turned on by my lover’s young guy. And the sexual pleasure he was giving her naked body while I watched.
From the time I first met her, Mireille had always been a challenging, exciting and sexually articulate woman for me, though different exciting levels of sexual pleasure for her that afternoon. And me. She had watched me masturbate for her several times, though never while a talented. young guy was giving her incredible levels of cunnilingus, so wet for him with his tongue on the tip of her clit.
Mireille was in total control, teasing me even more, when she asked again, “Could you handle watching my young guy, giving me cunnilingus, licking my clitoris, fucking me with his tongue, you know how much I love being teased and licked? Are you ready to watch my young guy give me cunnilingus, fuck me with his tongue? Remember no touching, though you can look and watch.
Mireille and me had had sex together in erotic and exotic situations countless times in the past. Though, nothing quite like, or as arousing this. She had one foot still in her high heel on a low stool, something she had done for me a number of times, her legs open for her young guy as his tongue found her clitoris. His only contact with my occasional lover.
Her young guy had obviously done this to Mireille to sexually pleasure her numerous times, they were so comfortable with each other, as she told him, “Lick my cunt, lick my cunt, lickamycunt, lickamycunt, lickamycunt.”
I was simultaneously, envious, jealous and aroused, incredibly aroused. My throbbing erection confirming my arousal, my bi-curious side turned on by my lover’s young guy. And the sexual pleasure he was giving her.
From the time I first met her, Mireille had always been a sexually exciting woman for me, though different exciting levels that afternoon. She had watched me masturbate for her many times, though never while a young guy was giving her incredible levels of cunnilingus, so wet for him with his tongue on the tip of her clit.
At Mireille’s suggestion the three of us met again the next day. Mireille and her young guy had raised my libido to new heights. I wanted to tease and lick her while her young guy watched. He had simultaneously made me envious, jealous and aroused. So why not reciprocate and do the same for him?
It was music to my ears when Mireille asked, “Tell me what you are going to do to me while my young guy watches?” She has asked me the same question many times as part of our foreplay. Though never with a young guy close by.
“Lick you like an ice cream. Pleasure your naked body with my tongue like I used to, while your young guy watches. You were always such an exciting woman. You are still an exciting woman. An incredibly exciting woman with two men admiring your naked body.”
When Mirielle told her young guy, “You can look and watch but no touching,” it was exactly what I wanted her to tell him as her young guy and me watched each other undress, both of us with an erection.
An electric moment when I slid the tip of my erection over Mirielle’s nipples while she lay on the bed, her head propped up with three pillows.
Like anything sexual, becoming good at cunnilingus is about a strong dynamic between the people involved, and you don’t get there by accident. Mireille and me had built up a huge sexual dynamic over a number of years and reunions.
Ignoring her guy while I kissed and gently touched her inner thighs, kissing my way down her body, building our desire until she was fully turned on before I got into the actual oral sex bit. Combining finger and palm massage. Circling her vulva with my tongue, doing the same with my fingers using light, moderate, then deep pressure, as she prefers.
Even with her guy watching I was confident and experienced enough, to build anticipation for me and my lover, no rush I learnt long ago anticipation is not the precursor to pleasure; anticipation is pleasure itself.
Slowing down and paying attention to Mireille, Reminding myself, if I am attentive to Mireille’s reactions and words, I will automatically be better at cunnilingus. Alternately using the tip of my tongue, then the flat of it, and my lips as I explored her vulva, all three sensations a little different, providing subtly different sensations for us both. Both of us glancing at her guy for his reaction, his pleasure watching us an extra turn on.
Spreading Mireille’s labia, focusing on licking the area of the front commissure, just above her clit, using my index finger, interspersing horizontal finger strokes across her glans with vertical tongue strokes.
Increasing her arousal by inserting a single finger, using my tongue to enhance her arousal, then a finger to complement and push her arousal further. Pressing a finger upwards into her G-spot, while applying persistent licks.
Touching her breasts, gently squeezing her nipples, caressing her stomach. Continue to apply persistent licks. Under her hood, licking her clitoral hood, the fold of skin covering the glans of her clit, so sensitive. Gently sliding it back licking it, licking the clit directly, slow and gentle.
Kissing all around her thighs, Licking around her Venus mound. Taking my time to draw awareness and circulation to the region before I started licking, kissing and sucking. Awakening all her corollary nerve endings with gentle kisses, using warm, gentle breath. Using my lips, tongue and fingertips to pique her interest. Teasing and edging, taking my time. building anticipation, building more anticipation, creating more pleasure for Mireille and her guy.
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.
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. Oral and manual sex are a dynamic combination, when hand in hand, adding my fingers to the mix, playing with her thighs, lips, clit while kissing, breathing and sucking.
Talking to Mireille, a sexy conversation with her guy listening and watching. “I love to tongue fuck another woman, you are a real woman, such an exciting woman Mireille, so good. Even better with your young guy watching, while we are both looking at his rock hard erection.
“Tell me what you want Mireille? Slow and sensual or rougher, harder, or faster. Tell me and will give you what you want.”
Writing the alphabet with my tongue on her clitoris. Letting Mireille guide me for pressure, location and intensity and have her let me know when she feels something she really likes. Urging me to,”Lick my cunt, lick my cunt. I love it, lickamycunt, lickamycunt. Capital t please?”
From experience I know she loves capital T when she is fully aroused as complied with her request. I also know she loves mouth suction on her clitoris while I use my tongue. Learning to create suction and also go through the technique without losing the seal takes practice.
I took great delight and great pride in showing Mireille’s young guy we had practiced it to perfection. Mouth suction on her clitoris while I used my tongue, creating suction, more suction going through the technique without losing the seal. Climaxing for me and her young guy as he ejaculated.
It was no surprise when Mireille told me her young guy was bi-sexual. She had always been attracted to and challenged by ‘talented men’, her term. Though she didn’t need to tell me, as she watched her younger guy give me a head job. My hands behind my head as I soaked up the sexual pleasure he was proving me.
“You can look, but no touching Mireille,” I teased perversely. Desperately wanting her to touch me, lick my nipples, kiss me while her young guy was showing me how talented he was.
Her timing was perfect, licking my nipples, as I was about to orgasm, then kissing with our tongues as I orgasmed.
The next time Mireille emailed, “I am back in town next month. If you are up for a coffee or a drink let me know.” When we met I wasn’t at all surprised she had a gorgeous lipstick lesbian with her. “Would you like to watch, though you would have to watch without any touching. Could you handle that?”