This mainly involves M/M sex with a female watching, Arlo and Gabby are Bi.
I love this pair, and may write more someday.
Because every girl needs an Arlo <3
Read all about it!
Gabby sat at their favorite tea and cake shop, near enough to the harbor that they could hear the boats sails clanging, seagulls calling, and the hustle and bustle of a smaller seaside town. It was autumn, and she was with one of her best friends, and partner in crime, Arlo.
They were both in their early thirties, and whilst Gabby was a tall beautifully curvy woman. Arlo was her same height and stocky too. But what most didn't realize that he hid his muscles beneath his big oversized hoodies and sweaters.
She had become fast friends with Arlo when she moved there, and started to very frequently be at the bookshop called Read all about It! feeding her obsession. They got talking books, and soon he would invite her to try his new teas and stay for a chat.
They were both fairly new there, and as such they bonded over feeling a bit lost still. It helped even more that they both were LGBTQ, Gabby being Bi with a female preference, and Arlo being Bi but with a male preference.
Gabby wasn't shy to admit the first reason she had spoken to Arlo was because he was so hot. He was her height, but with really wide shoulders, his stocky strong build that often made even her feel dwarfed, was made hotter when she discovered he had a tiny waist beneath his oversized clothes, and muscles that she loved to spot glimpses of. More in a fascinated by his beauty way, than a wanting him sexually way.
His hair was a thick dark golden-brown shot through with the odd strand of blonde, and he himself said he was some kind of Thai, Japanese, British mix he had no idea of, that left him with pale golden skin, a delicate boyish face, and beautiful hazel eyes. He often got carded still, and it always made him laugh.
He was bright, cheerful and always optimistic, and that suited Gabby in contrast, who was an optimist, and often grumpy before at least three pints of tea. They shared the same humor, and would often be seen together. That caused rumors that they laughed about, as they knew the real reason for their bond. At first it had just been books, but then, on a stormy autumn night they were sipping a strong bottle of some kind of mead another shop keeper bought over.
Both a little tipsy, when Gabby, as she often did when drunk, made a confession that made Arlo choke on the mead and stain one of his favorite jumpers.
Usually this would mean him jumping up and swearing, but he sat there staring at Gabby with a slight blush on his cheeks. They had talked about their sex lives before, but just surface level, like when one of them had a hookup. But Gabby had just sat there and admitted that she rarely watched porn, but when she did it was gay porn. All because years ago a guy she was hooking up with asked if they could have a threesome with his friend, she agreed thinking his friend was female. But then it was another guy, and she had been shocked at just how much she was turned on by watching them mess around, and then his friend fucks him, as he fucked her. She said it was hands down one of the hottest experiences in her whole life.
Arlo was both shocked, and surprised, but also turned on, and that worried him as he didn't know what to do with that. Gabby sensed he was confused and embarrassed and changed the subject. Until the next time they stumbled out a pub together laughing, and fell asleep in the bookshop. They chatted openly over coffee the next day. More openly than ever, as Gabby apologized if she had said too much, and Arlo just said he was surprised.
Then Arlo asked her what she liked about it, and why, and the conversation went on. He was both interested, and a little turned on, but also wary as he didn't want to lose his bestie over sex talk. She emphasized it was just hot, and gorgeous in her eyes, no different than a man enjoying watching two women.
He decided to admit some of his dirty secrets to her, saying how he had no interest in relationships at the moment. But he loved hooking up with straight men, sometimes married straight men, and she slapped his arm and told him off. She asked why, and they learned more about each other over tea and cakes.
Now they were more comfortable together than ever, Arlo even saying if he chatted to a guy who was ok with it, he would happy to let her watch, as long as it didn't make it weird between them. He didn't think it would, after all they now laughingly exchanged porn links, even masturbated in the same room, and chatted about their hookups. He had yet to find anyone open to it though, so it was a moot point.
Then Gabby hooked up with a businessman called Jones (Not his real name of course) whilst in a big city visiting, she said how he had a big cock and knew how to use it. But she never did repeats when it came to men, and she had jokingly told him that, but said she had a gorgeous friend.
He apparently laughed when she showed him Arlo's picture, saying he had never seen a guy both handsome and pretty. He was married, Gabby hadn't known, his wife overseas. He admitted he had thought about a guy, as his friend had gone 'gay for pay' in a couple of pornos. He admitted to a fantasy of hiring a male sex worker when he was in Amsterdam, but he was too shy to at the time.
Gabby gave him Arlo's number.
When she got back Arlo slapped her ass and laughed, saying he had been texting Jones and they planned to hook up next month, they both agreed she was welcome to watch. She was over the moon, and happy to agree to watch and not take part. Arlo had been shy to admit he liked the fantasy of being paid to go fuck a straight businessman.
It soon came time, and they both stayed in their own rooms at a hotel, Arlo teasing Gabby about a noisy hookup with the female receptionist she had the night before. Jones had asked if they would go to one of his offices, attached to his home. They agreed, rechecking that he was fine with Gabby being there, he said hell yes.
When they arrived Gabby grinned as she presented the gorgeous Arlo, and Jones was struck dumb, looking the beautiful man up and down. Gabby slapped Jones ass as they passed and he laughed, he was a handsome older guy, probably late forties, thick black hair in a short cut, and big cheeky green eyes, very American in his mannerisms and Bostonian accent.