The department I worked in had about 25 staff, but although I knew some were gay or lesbian, they all seemed too stuck up their own arses. Even at staff socials, they were too busy sucking up to the bosses to relax.
Lance's accountancy firm had seven employees, five accountants, a receptionist, and a 20-year-old apprentice, Sean. According to Lance, he was as cute as fuck, but gets dropped off every morning by his girlfriend.
We're were also in a WhatsApp group, but that was for organising Pride events. We didn't meet any of them sexually. Our professions prohibit us joining hook-up sites. Meeting others didn't happen as often as we would have liked, which made it all the more exciting, when we got lucky,
We had a drawer full of toys. I particularly liked my vibrating butt plug, that could be worked from a mobile phone. Having it buzzing on my prostate gave me great orgasms.
One evening, Lance's apprentice, Sean, had a text from his girlfriend, saying that she couldn't pick him up, so Lance offered him a lift and invited him in for coffee. I was caught red-handed, laid out on the sofa, with the butt plug going full tilt and wanking. Quickly, I tried to cover my embarrassment, but to no avail. Lance just laughed and said, "Look at the dirty fucker. If you weren't here, I'd do something about it". Sean's mouth had dropped open, speechless. Gathering his thoughts, he said, "Don't mind me, if I can watch". Lance looked at me and dropped his trousers, stroking himself to attention. I turned over and knelt on the carpet, with my head in the seat of the sofa. Lance knelt behind me, removed the butt plug, and slipped into me. Sean had taken his dick out and was masturbating. Lance pumped hard, then pulled out and sat on the sofa. I lowered myself onto him and bounced. Sean's eyes were transfixed. Lance put me on the carpet and fucked me to completion, cumming with a loud growl. Plopping out, I heard Sean ask if he could have a go. "Be my guest", Lance replied. With his cock poking through his flies, he mounted me. The young stallion fucked like a machine (lucky girlfriend). "I need to get out of my clothes". He stood up, stripped in seconds, and re-entered. Unbelievably, he kissed me, then fucked harder. "I'm cumming!", he shouted, and delivered his load. I tossed a huge amount onto my chest. "Wow! Better than a butt plug". He softened and dropped out. I licked him clean. "I never even get a blow job from my girlfriend, that was amazing", he purred. After coffee, Lance dropped him home. Sean said he'd like to do it again, maybe stay the night. And so it happened, I had a text one Friday, saying that Sean was coming, and staying for the night. I finished early on Fridays, so I picked up some food and wine on the way. As soon as I got home, I douched and showered. They arrived about 5.30 and both kissed me, Sean squeezing my bum. He said he'd been thinking about it all day and was horny as fuck, so I led him to the bedroom. Lance followed. Sean let me undress him, kissing his young body. By the time his boxers came off, his 6.5" cock was pointing to the stars, with a long hood. I had to taste it. He sat on the bed and I went down on him, playing with his low-hangers. You'll make me cum", but it was too late, and he filled my mouth with cream. "Don't worry, I'll be good to go in no time, he said. I laid him on the bed and feasted on him. Lance watched, enjoying the show. Within minutes, he was recovering. With my hand and mouth, he was soon rock-hard again. I straddled him and lowered myself onto his pole. I leaned over to kiss him and he thrust into me. With the vigour of youth, he banged into me as I rode him. Lance was jerking. I felt my orgasm approaching, and with a few strokes, splattered over Sean's chest. Still he fucked on. Lance came on the carpet. Sean turned me over and fucked me doggy. "Fucking hell! I'm cumming", and filled my guts. After recovering, we had dinner and drank wine. It seemed his girlfriend wanted to wait until marriage for sex, so all he got was a play with her tits and a wank. Fucking me was a revelation. We finished the wine and went to bed.
Not wanting to be left out, Lance took the opportunity to make out. It was my turn to watch. With a bit of persuasion, Sean went into a sixty-nine. They turned around, I lubed Sean's tool and fed it into my husband. I couldn't remember the last time he was fucked, but it was very erotic watching him plow away. Having already cum twice, the sex machine fucked for ages. I persuaded him to do Lance doggy, so that I could hold his balls, and feel his shaft sliding in and out. I also managed to toss Lance, who came in ribbons over my face. I felt Sean's balls rise, then pulse their contents into Lance. We slept in a sticky mess. I was first up, douched, showered, and cooking breakfast. I heard the bedsprings going, so turned the breakfast off and went to watch. Lance was on all fours, taking a hammering. "Wow!" I exclaimed, as Sean shot his load (again). I licked Sean clean. Unable to resist, I topped. For once my head didn't play mind games, Sean wanked Lance as I pumped hard, adding my juices to Sean's. Lance put his semen on the bed.
After breakfast, Lance dropped Sean home and we spent the day in bed recuperating. I don't think Sean was gay, just young, loved sex, and any hole will do.
A few weeks later, Sean confided in Lance that he'd dropped his girlfriend. "Nearly a year, and I haven't even felt her cunt", he moaned. Lance said it was like an ass, but looser and wetter. Lance added that he was welcome to boy sex any time he wanted.......
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Needless to say, Sean soon found a girl to fulfill his carnal desires, but it was fun while it lasted. However, he did show Lance a picture of his uncle and boyfriend, and said they may be interested in some fun. Lance forwarded some saucy pictures of us, and hoped. His uncle, Fred, and partner, Bill, were in their late 20s, so I thought they may find us too old, It came as a surprise when Lance received an invite for us to have dinner with them. We arrived on Saturday at 6.00, and were greeted with warm smiles and a kiss on the cheeks. Their two-bedroom apartment was furnished minimally, with a lounge/diner and an open-plan kitchen, where amazing smells were coming from. We sat on a sofa, with them in armchairs, supping red wine. The conversation flowed easily. They had been together four years, had their own printing company, and life was good. They were out to everyone and had a joie de vivre. I took a liking to Bill, with his dark, wavy hair and twinkly eyes. The chicken fillets in wine were lovely, as was the creme brulee.
After more wine, the conversation became sexual. Sean had told them about our sex in explicit detail, which they repeated back to us, as if trying to find out if it was true. We added a few embellishments. Bill rubbed his crotch, then kissed his boyfriend. We took this as an invitation, and snogged, loosening our clothing at the same time. Fred and Bill came over and we kissed and groped together. Shirts came off and belts were loosened. Fred led Lance to one bedroom and Bill and I went to the other. We stripped each other, kissing as we went. In the other bedroom, we could hear groans of lust. Down to our underwear, I had a new jockstrap on. Bill's white, Addicted ha a damp patch in anticipation. I knelt and eased his briefs down and a shaved, 6" dick slapped his belly. I held his cock and licked his scrotum, sucking in a testicle, one at a time. Next door, Fred and Lance were exploring their bodies and moving into a sixty-nine. Bill lay on the bed, pulling me on top of him and squeezing my butt. I adjusted myself so that my dick was out the right leg of my jock, rubbing against his. Fred screamed as Lance entered him. Bill was working his fingers into my crack, toying with my bud. I shuffled up, so that he could suck me while opening me up. Lance was doing Fred doggy style. Shuffling back down, I impaled myself, leaning forward so that he could thrust. Lance and Fred swapped. Fred had mounted Lance and was fucking him hard. We rolled over. I held a leg in the air and Bill re-entered. Fred and Lance were on their sides, with Lance taking a hammering. He came over his thigh as Fred bred him. I could hold out no longer, and spilled my seed over Bill's tummy. He fucked harder and unleashed his babies inside me. My softening cock slipped back inside my jock, staining it, as we lay gathering our breath. Lance was scooping his cum up and feeding it to Fred. After a while, we returned to the lounge for more wine. We stayed the night, swapping partners. In the morning, we showered and had breakfast. Fred took me by the penis to the bedroom. Lance went off with Bill. Fred's cock was fatter than Bill's, and hairy. He wasn't muck of a kisser, preferring to suck and rim me, before putting me on all fours and going for it. Bill and Lance made out with plenty of foreplay. Fred had already cum leaving me a little frustrated. We went to watch the others. Lance had mounted Bill and was pumping hard. I went over and fed my dick into Bill's mouth. With a mixture of sucking and wanking, he swallowed my cum, then went to work on his own shaft. Lance buried his semen deep inside. I managed to put my face in front of Bill's cock as it exploded. After coffee, we dressed and left, but not before inviting them to ours. I can't wait.
