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Over the years we have tried several of the lifestyle websites and discarded most because there were more pic collectors than anything else. One site has been fantastic, though, and we’ve made dozens of real connections on it over the years.

We were in another city for work, staying at a lovely hotel. One afternoon my husband received a message from a young man on the site with the intriguing username of SubTwink. His name was Tom, he was 23, and wrote a good introductory message, not the usual, “Hey, let’s fuck!”

My husband invited him to meet at our hotel after work and called to tell me to expect some company. When I asked what my outfit should be, my husband told me heels, a body chain, and a smile. Message received! My husband walked into the room, and slowly walked around me. I was dressed as directed, with a slight sheen on my skin from the coating of massage oil I had applied. I got a deep, lingering kiss as a sign of his approval.

There was a knock at the door, and my husband opened it to a very handsome young man. He looked MUCH younger than his 23 years, and besides his youthful appearance he was maybe only 1” taller than me! (I’m 5’2”/158cm, so not exactly a towering Amazon.) “Come in and get naked,” my husband directed him. Before the door was closed, Tom had peeled off his t-shirt, unveiling a slim, smooth torso with very nice abs. Very much a Twink body. My first thought was that we probably weighed about the same! He had tattoos on both forearms – writing in script. One said, “Fly Me To The Moon” and the other “Let Me Play Among The Stars”. He kicked off his shoes and dropped his jeans. The rest of his body was equally hairless, and there was a very impressive cock with big, pendulous balls hanging between his legs. It was not erect, but easily 7”/18cm flaccid.

“Go and stand by my wife and let us have a look at you,” my husband instructed. Tom stood next to me and flexed his muscles, posing a bit to display his definition. As he did so, he was looking at me, so I decided to also flex and pose a bit. The result was obvious – I saw his cock begin to engorge. It was actually fun having a guy that I could look directly in the eye without tilting my head back.

“You’re a well-matched pair,” my husband said. “It’s going to be a pleasure to watch you together.” Now, we are standing there naked, and my husband is still dressed in his suit from work – very elegant and definitely dominant. “Kiss,” my husband directed, and Tom and I moved together, our lips brushing gently at first, then parting to let our tongues begin to tease each other. My hands were on Tom’s hips as we kissed, and his were stroking my back and cupping my ass cheeks.

As we continued to make out my husband removed his jacket and poured himself a drink from the bottle on the dresser. “Move over towards the window,” he told us. It was a bright summer late afternoon, and the curtains were drawn back on the ceiling to floor windows. “The sunlight looks good on your bodies,” my husband said. “We’ll have to plan a trip to the nude beach together,” he added. I (and my husband) knew the building across the way had a voyeur in residence and could see him watching as we continued to kiss and caress each other. The guy was naked and sitting back in a chair stroking his cock. By this time Tom was kissing my neck, his hands on my waist as I arched my back allowing him to move down to start kissing my breasts. I ran my fingers through his thick black hair as he took my nipple into his mouth, gasping when I felt his teeth gently latch on and tug. He alternated between my breasts, paying a lot of attention to my now hard, erect nipples.

My husband was watching the action, then came over, saying it was time to get comfortable. That was my cue to undress him. Seeing my hands working to unknot my husband’s tie, Tom began to assist, working the buttons of his shirt. Between the two of us we got my husband naked, seeing his thick cock fully erect by now. Kissing me deeply, my husband said, “You two make a fine set of sluts. Let’s see how well you work together.” I kissed my husband again, then turned my head to kiss Tom, alternating between the two. Grabbing Tom’s hair, I started kissing down my husband’s chest, guiding Tom to join me.

We were gently kissing my husband’s pecs, then each other, then back to him. Tom started licking and teasing my husband’s nipple, and I joined him, our tongues working together. We worked our way down, licking and kissing my husband’s abs, until we were both on our knees in front of his girthy cock. I wrapped my hands around the shaft, and Tom leaned forward, taking the head between his lips. I watched as his tongue circled the head a few times, then pulled it from between his lips and repeated the move. My husband groaned in pleasure as one of us would suck the head while the other would lick up and down his shaft. I began to suck deeply while Tom licked my husband’s balls, taking one into his mouth and tugging gently. My husband drew back and instructed us to kiss again, and our mouths came together. We could each taste my husband’s cock on the other, something I found incredibly arousing. As we continued to make out, my husband slipped his cock against our lips, and we let our tongues tease each other and him at the same time.

“You two are going to make me cum if we keep this up,” he said. Pulling Tom to his feet, he directed him to lay back on the bed and for me get between his legs. I took Tom into my mouth and began to slowly, gently, tease every inch of him. I heard him moan as I cupped his balls, and my husband told me to grab them tighter. Tom’s sack was long, with a big pair of balls, so I squeezed and tugged them, turning his moans of pleasure into groans. He was right at that pleasure/pain threshold – and loving it.

After applying my oral skills while my husband enjoyed the show, he also moved to the bed. Laying back, he directed Tom into the King of Clubs position. The guys were on their backs, balls to balls and cocks together. I kneeled next to them and holding their thick cocks together began to give a double-barrel BJ. It was a tight fit with their thick meat in my mouth, but I let my tongue work between the two of them, giving slow, sloppy head. The sounds of pleasure from them told me I was doing a good job.

My husband told me to sit on his face, so I shifted over and received the benefit of his tongue while I continued to work the two cocks. I came from his skillful moth work, and he told me to switch to Tom, who enthusiastically took up where my husband left off. Another orgasm for me!

My husband stood up, and I continued to 69 with Tom, who was still doing an amazing job with his tongue. I felt my husband behind me, then his cock slid into my very wet pussy while Tom continued to lick my clit. For those women who have never experienced cock and tongue at the same time, it’s a magnificent sensory overload. My husband was making slow, deep strokes, with his balls dragging across Tom’s face with each thrust. Tom was also applying his tongue to my husband’s shaft with each stroke.

I felt my husband begin to speed up a bit and knew what was about to happen. Letting out a groan, he started pumping my pussy full of his cum, pulling out to shoot the last few ropes onto my clit and Tom’s lips. As this happened, Tom cried out and started to orgasm, filling my mouth with a very large load. I swallowed some, letting the rest slowly drip down Tom’s still-erect shaft.

My husband stood back and I rolled off Tom onto my back. “You two are a mess,” he said. “Into the shower, now.”

We all went into the bathroom, and into the large walk-in marble shower stall. As the warm water started coursing down my body, Tom got between my legs and began to lick out my husband’s creampie. As he did so, my husband began to passionately kiss me again, and continued to do so as I orgasmed yet again from Tom’s efforts. We had some soapy fun in the shower, then toweled dry and returned to the bedroom. Both men, I noticed, were fully erect again.

Out of the corner of my eye I could see our voyeur was still watching, so I blew him a kiss. “OK, stud, let’s see what you’ve got,” my husband said to Tom, passing him a condom. There was a dining table in the room, and my husband placed me up on it. “Time for tonight’s special!” I spread my legs and Tom stood between them, slowly sliding his cock into me. It had a gentle upward curve, and I felt the head rubbing against my g-spot, making me tingle.

My view was amazing. This handsome young man, abs flexing with each thrust, looking at me with passion in his eyes. His hands cupped my breasts and stroked my stomach as he brought me to orgasm twice with his slow, sensual fucking. I saw his abs starting to flex deeply and knew he was about to cum. He pulled out, tearing off his condom, and sprayed his load onto my abs. Seven, eight, nine, TEN! thick ropes of hot cum splashed onto me.

Falling to his knees, Tom turned and took my husband’s cock between his lips, devouring him with an aggressive BJ. It wasn’t long before my husband’s load joined Tom’s on my stomach. I asked, “Time for another shower?” The answer was yes!

As we walked towards the bathroom again, our voyeur was at his window, holding up a piece of paper that said, “Great Show!” So I guess 4 of us had fun that afternoon.

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