In contrast he is 6'6", broad shouldered with an athletic build, dark hair, grey eyes and for me-a heart of gold as well as a thick manhood that beats any other lover with his technique alone. Joining us tonight are three lovers that have been constant fuck friends during our acquaintance. I met two long before my husband and one with my husband at a kinky bar. He is an interesting story for another time but now, let me introduce the first two to you. Their cocks are twitching and my clit throbs at this sordid tale.
Luc is a playmate that I met in my teens and as a sub, he and I have long enjoyed domme play with my husband watching the humiliation in later years. Luc is 6'4", brown hair with hazel eyes, a slim build and a 7.5" cock. He is a slut and a hard fucker when the mood takes him, straight but coerced by yours truly to expand his hedonism.
Scott is 6'2", muscled and an adult model come waiter come PhD holder. Again dark hair and slate blue eyes. His husky growl and libido cemented lust between us when we too met when I was a sweet student with a wicked lust for his seduction. Old love affairs die hard but his 9" hardness drills harder yet.
Then we have Chris, 6'3", Aussie, in opposite to the other men here he is sun kissed, beach blond, hairless and ripped to surfer standard along with an 8" dick. Will, Chris and I met in a raunchy Sydney bar. As both men are bi-curious for the fucking rather than any guy-guy loving, we have indulged in numerous three ways and voyeur wife loving. Chris and Will are mates and will undoubtedly look at each other during tonight.
The guys arrived at 7, I made my greetings and played hostess with drinks while they talked about sports and general chit chat. Now they are settled in the lounge, the room is pre-set with a low coffee table with a deck of cards and dice. In the drawer beneath there are toys and lube. Beneath the table is a leather cushioned board which will be moved for me to kneel on. Each of the men know tonight has sex on the menu but are unaware of the game details I have fantasized.
In the bathroom, Luc is helping me to get ready. My hair is coiled in curls, my lips are crimson and eyes lined with khol. Luc devours me in his sight, his jeans straining over his bulge.
"Are you sure about this Titch?"
Luc calls me by my pet name and the knot of nerves loosens a little.