TEASING AN EIGHTEEN YEAR OLD BOY - Sex Stories

TEASING AN EIGHTEEN YEAR OLD BOY

“Can you tell him we would like to meet him, ten-thirty next Saturday morning alongside the pool, in the dress optional area of our condo,” Sarah replied her interest piqued.

Sarah, is of French descent, in her mid-forties, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from me, bi-sexual, though she didn’t need a great deal of prompting. Her body is still good, both sexes love her legs and ass and the way I trim her pubic hair - the look Helmut Newton’s models prefer. Or was it his preference? Good hips, flat stomach, modest tits with long hard nipples when aroused.

She has a high sex drive, very high. She loves reminding me. “I am to please and be pleased sexually, I love being licked and teased by both sexes,” She lost all her inhibitions between her second and third husbands and she loves having sex with an audience. And she really does enjoy some racy commentary during sex, an extra dimension.

She has a tacit agreement with me that she can pleasure and be pleasured sexually by another man around once a month. We set some basic rules a while back, no intercourse, outer sex only - safe sex, ‘you can watch and masturbate’ she told me. If the second man wants to blow me, she loves to watch. Occasionally we have another woman instead of a man to pleasure us both, same rules apply.

We quickly moved beyond those rules and now have a third or fourth person on an irregular basis: Sunday afternoon is our preferred ...

... time, what better way to spend an afternoon?

“I want to tease Todd and see where this leads to. We have never had a boy as young as him. Are you fine with that?,” Sarah told and asked me before he arrived. She was wearing low heels, a skimpy, white two-piece bathing costume and a matching floppy, felt hat, a wonderful contrast to her all over sun tan. “Your Speedo’s are so tight the outline of your big, thick cock is obvious. Is that a tease for me or the boy?,” she asked as Todd appeared.

“You must be Todd,” Sarah smiled as we both looked closely at him. “You really are a spunky young boy. Did you bring your bathers?”

“Under my shorts,” he replied super confidently as he dropped his shorts and removed his shirt.

“One of your mother’s lady friends speaks highly of you. She told us you just turned eighteen, with a body to die for. A young blond, Adonis, six-feet tall, slim six-pack body and broad shoulders. And I love your gold earring.” Sarah told him, her interest obvious. “Would you like some oil on your body?,” she asked without waiting for an answer. “You have a wonderful, taut body,” she told him as she oiled his back, then his chest.

“We are more than twice your age Todd. Are you comfortable with that?,” she asked as she handed him the bottle of oil. “My man Roger won’t mind if you oil my body, in fact it will be an exciting tease for him while he watches,” she told him as she lay face down on a sun bed. “Start with my legs, now my thighs. Now the insides of ...