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I am Ellyse, Brady, my husband and me own a successful business that allows us time to travel the country first class. We use our travels to meet and greet major customers. It also gives us time to pursue and widen our sexual experiences.
We are now in our early forties, both of us still with our looks and firm bodies, both with the ability to attract longing glances from same sex people. We are both gender fluid and we both have voracious sexual appetites. We regularly use our own private gym and work out to keep our toned bodies in shape.

I was so pleased when I learnt how well hung Brady was the first we made love and had sex, while fucking me every which way for the next three days. Talking dirty to each other the whole time. He was so pleased with himself when I took my tape measure out of my handbag and measured his cock while he was fully erect for me. Flattered when I showed him my tape with my thumb past the ten-inch mark.

I love my man Brady telling me, “You are my dream woman,” while he is admiring my naked body, teasing his erection. Ogling my large, slightly saggy tits, wide hips, big ass, waxed pussy and voluptuous thighs.

We have been through a number of stages in our kinky, perverted sex lives. The three-ways, an extra woman for us to share, or alternately an extra man for us to share. Our sexual preferences usually similar, watching each other with an attractive third person, usually fifteen-years younger than us before they join in. Exciting sexy women, men, girls and boys in their late teens, cross dressers, transvestites even.

The first time Brady gave me oral sex was a revelation. The tip of his tongue on my clitoris after he licked his way up my inner thighs was sexual heaven as I sat on a chair in front of a wall mirror with him kneeling in front of me with my legs over his shoulders with his fingers teasing my very erect nipples as I watched in the mirror. I never knew my nipples could become as erect as that. And when he he slid his tongue along my cunt lips I was almost screaming with sexual pleasure.

He soon taught me the difference between a vaginal orgasm and and a clitoral orgasm and how to enjoy the build up. Even more exciting was the first time he had me sit on his face so he could hold my ass and slide my cunt lips along along his tongue while I watched in the mirror.

Within a few weeks there was hardly any part of my naked body Brady hadn’t kissed and licked. He loved my large, slightly saggy tits, and licking my erect nipples while he teased my cunt lips with a fingertip.

No man had ever kissed my naked ass until Brady had me stand naked in heels, a g-string and my favourite perfume, legs wide apart in front of a mirror as he smeared oil all over my ass. Then he knelt behind me, kissed and licked my ass cheeks as he teased my inner thighs with his oily fingertip then put an arm between my legs and teased my cunt lips with a fingertip with beautiful, relaxing choral music playing.

He was kneeling behind me, his hands on my hips as he kissed and licked my ass cheeks. “Your high heels and g-string accentuate your ass cheeks, I love it,” he told me as he alternated from one side to the other. I found that very exciting.

“I want to bring you to orgasm while I lick and kiss your ass. Would you like that sweetheart?,” he asked as he moved one arm between my legs and teased my vagina with the tip of one finger.

“Which do you prefer,” he asked rhetorically as he teased my nipples with one finger and teased my clit with the other hand, while still licking and kissing my ass cheeks. I am very turned on, I want to bite your ass cheeks, he moaned as I anticipate him doing just that.

“I am your pleasure machine sweetheart,” he told me as he teased the full length of my cunt lips with one finger. Teasing, teasing, ever so slowly in sync with the music.

Last Monday as we prepared to spend the rest of our week visiting our local distributors, I listened in while Brady was conversing with the concierge of the hotel we were due to arrive at the next Friday. He was glancing at a numbered list on his device, as he clearly read out some of the numbers. “You know us well enough by now to understand our needs and preferences. I will transfer ten thousand to your account straight way, one for your troubles, nine for our guests.”

We spent the rest of the week visiting our local distributors, listening to their business problems, telling us about their competitors and our competitors in the area, all with similar stories. Pleased with the new orders we obtained for our products.

“Thank God it’s Friday,” we told each other as we flew into our next destination, a limo to our hotel, a brief conversation with the concierge as he escorted us to our suite on a high level, overlooking the bay.

“I trust the arrangements will be satisfactory for both of you,” he smiled knowingly before he took his leave.

“We haven’t had sex since last Sunday,” I reminded Brady as we showered together. “Will tonight be the night? Have you made some arrangements?”

Watching each other dress for dinner, Brady, ogling my large, slightly saggy tits, wide hips, big ass, waxed pussy and voluptuous thighs as he helped me fasten my cup-less bra. A wonderful sexy vibe, both of us knowing we were going to have sex that night. Since last Monday when I heard him talking to the concierge, I knew tonight was going to be the night when we had sex again, confirmed by his earlier conversation with the concierge, though I had no idea how it would play out.

After an early dinner we were in the bar area at eight, sipping mineral water, deliberately no alcohol, when two drop dead gorgeous, women walked in, a blond and a brunette, everyone in the bar looking up at them as they strutted to our table. Both in their mid-twenties, expensive designer clothing, heels, black stockings, tight, short, skirts, beautifully made up.

“You must be Ellyse and Brady. Are you ready for us? Shall we go?,” they asked as we stood, holding hands with them as we walked to the elevators, watched by everyone in the bar.

“Are you ready for us?,” they asked again in the elevator, kissing each of us in turn with their tongues as the elevator ascended.

“We are ready for you,” I told them as I returned their kisses, confirming I was bi-sexual.

“I am Billie and my friend is Lenni, we are to pleasure and be pleasured. To seduce and be seduced.”

Without a word being said, we made our choices obvious, Billie the brunette for me, Lenni the blond for Brady. Kissing our choices with lots of tongue. Glancing at each other while undressing our new partners, removing their black, silk blouses, no bras to cover their firm tits and small, hard, erect nipples. Both of us licking and sucking their tits and nipples.

Brady was standing behind Lenni, kissing and licking her back as he slid her skirt to her ankles. His ass fetish in overdrive as he stood back to admire her beautifully proportioned ass framed by her sexy black, garter belt. His hands on her hips as he worshipped her ass, kissing and licking it. The tent under his trousers making it obvious he had a full on erection for her.

He wasn’t at all surprised when Lenni turned around, her beautiful shaved cock, fully erect for him, framed by her garter belt and the white thighs above her stockings.

It was the first time I had watched Brady giving a tranny a head job while I gave another tranny a head job. So good, so turned on, no inhibitions, just sexual pleasure for us both. It was also the first time each of us had been sexually pleasured by a tranny at the same time. “We are to pleasure and to seduce,” Billie told us.

Billie licking and sucking my large, slightly saggy tits, worshiping my big ass, licking my waxed pussy and voluptuous thighs while I watched Lenni sucking Brady’s cock. Fucking me with her tongue, so good, so wet for her.

Both of us are proud of how long we can last while being sexually pleasured. Though that night we barely lasted ten minutes, standing with our backs to the wall, as Billie and Lenni were sucking and licking us while we looked down on their new erections. We hadn’t had sex since Sunday, both of us breathing heavily as Billie and Lenni bought us to a climax and orgasm. So good, so kinky.

We spent the next day sight seeing and shopping. Both of us ***********ing something for each other. Brady insisting I try on the the sexy string. bra he purchased for me, my large, slightly saggy tits on display for him and the female shop assistant. The same in another shop, my big ass, waxed pussy and voluptuous thighs on display for him and the male shop assistant. For him I purchased a cock ring, a double one.

After dinner that night I knew Brady had organised something for our sexual pleasure, though I had no idea what. It was so exciting anticipating new sexual pleasure in the bar area at eight, sipping mineral water, deliberately no alcohol, when the concierge walked in with two immaculately dressed, handsome, well built, young men. All eyes on them as they approached our table, everyone trying to lip read what the concierge told us, “Two teenage boys for your pleasure as you requested.”

“You must be Ellyse and Brady. Are you ready for us? Shall we go?,” they asked confidently as we stood, holding hands with them as we walked to the elevators, watched by everyone in the bar.

“Are you ready for us?,” they asked again in the elevator, kissing each of us with their tongues as the elevator ascended.

“We are ready for you,” I told them as we returned their kisses, confirming Brady was bi-sexual.

“Are you really only nineteen,” I asked as the boys confirmed they were well built, young men. Undressing for us to tease us with their wonderful naked bodies. Confirming money might not buy happiness, though it can buy two teenage boys with big thick cocks.

Brady undressing me for the two boys, leaving my cup-less bra in place, telling the boys to remove my thong, Each of the boys licking and sucking my nipples while Brady watched, lightly teasing his cock as the boys worshipped my ass. Both boys lightly licking my wet pussy. So good.

Each of the boys lightly licking and sucking Brady’s ten-inch erection before we positioned ourselves, sitting on a chair opposite each other. I wanted my boy to give me cunnilingus, to fuck me with his tongue while I watched the other boy give Brady a head job. Both of wanting to give the boys a head job, a blow job after they had satisfied us.

“Tease me edge me,” we both told our boys as we sat opposite each other, a huge turn on watching two teenage boys giving us oral sex. Expert oral sex, they were good, extremely good.

Later when the boys were watching us shower, both of them had a beautiful boner for us. Both of them knowing they were tempting us, a couple twice their age into giving them a head job.

The boys were sitting side by side while Brady and me gave them a head job. Both of us determined to maximise their sexual pleasure, teasing and edging them with our fingers, lips and tongues.

When Sunday came around, once again I knew Brady had organised something for our joint sexual pleasure, wondering what could be more exciting than what we had experienced in the previous two days.

At two-thirty in the afternoon, we were teasing each others naked bodies, smearing oil over each other’s naked bodies, stimulating our erogenous zones when the phone rang. It was the concierge asking if he could bring our guest up.

We were both naked when the concierge let himself in with our guest, the first time he had seen us naked. Muttering, “Oh wow,” as he ogled our naked bodies. Our guest was a tall man, mid-twenties, “This is Randy for your sexual pleasure,” the concierge told us as he stripped Randy naked.

Completely unexpectedly the concierge was undressing him, both of them ogling our naked bodies. The concierge wasn’t the same man we had dealt with previously, suddenly realising this was Brady’s idea.

Randy was a very attractive man, exactly the type of younger man Brady knows I prefer.

“I want to fuck you while these two men watch.”

Brady did fuck me while the two men watched, while I watched him sucking Randy’s rock hard cock.

Back to business on the Monday. Another week to meet and greet major customers. And another weekend to pursue and widen our sexual experiences.
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