It started after I survived a bout with cancer. I lost the ability to maintain a hard erection. It was frustrating and embarrassing for me and meant my wife and I would need to find new ways to satisfy her.
We purchased toys and I worked at helping her cum, and I might add, I make her cum often. But in my heart of hearts, I knew that in spite of my best efforts she wanted a hard cock, one that could fuck her crazy.
Each time I tried to talk about finding someone who could satisfy her, her reaction was that I was satisfying her needs. So I decided I needed a new strategy. I started talking as we played with her toys, one of which was a multi-colored dildo 8 inches long and thick like I had once been.
As I fucked her with that toy I started. And without realizing it, she fell into my role-playing.
"How does your pussy feel? Is it stretched?"
"Oooooh, yes honey. Don't stop. Fuck me."
"Think of a meaty cock pounding your cuny, how would that feel?"
"Mnnnn, that would feel good."
"Tell me what you want..."
"I want a real cock in my pussy! Don't stop, oh fuck..."
"A real hard dick fucking your pussy?"
"Ohhh yes, fuck I'm cumming! Oh fuck, oh my god!!!"
As she erupted in a colossal orgasm, I knew, and she started to realize that the thought of a real dick pumping cum into her wanting love slit had pushed her over the edge.
As she caught her breath, she asked, "Why did you do that?"
"What?"
"Have me thinking of a real cock? I've told you I don't need that."
"I disagree. I think you haven't cum that hard in a long time. I don't want to share you, but you deserve to be happy."
"I AM happy."
"Let me restate that, you deserve to have all your needs met and I can't do it.". We went back and forth with our arguments, but over time she was fully engaged in imagining a hard cock inside her pussy while I banged her cunt with the dildo.
Let me tell you a bit about my wife and me. We're both in our fifties, but have always taken care of ourselves. My wife is a stunning 5'4" tall with 34DD tits, a flat tummy in spite of two kids, a round ass and toned legs. She also maintains perfectly manicured hands and sexy feet she keeps in stilettos that catch everyone's attention, and that includes women.
As we discussed bringing a third party into our bedroom my wife was alternating between liking the ides and thinking it would be cheating on me, so we decided to seek counseling from a sex therapist. We searched and finally settled on a licensed therapist I'll call Barbara.
After meeting with the therapist for a couple of months, we were at the point where she suggested physical therapy. She suggested bringing in an associate to "help" my wife reach sexual satisfaction. But she also insisted at the same time that she would personally work with me, with my "needs." We set a date and agreed we would have a meeting to start the process.
As the big day approached, I noticed my wife was nervous but excited for our session. We kept active sexually, but I knew she, as was I, looking forward to our therapy session to be held in our home.
Finally, the day arrived and Barbara introduced us to her partner Paul. As the session started we smoked some weed to relax. Paul was in great physical shape and in his late 30s. Barbara was dressed in a simple sundress with nothing underneath, her toned body was barely hidden by the dress. My wife, as usual, looked fantastic dressed in a body-hugging tank top and slacks that looked sprayed on.
To start the session, Barbara asked Paul to take my wife in his arms and kiss her. I was jealous, but also excited to share her. Paul and my wife stood and soon were literally making out in front of me and Barbara. Barbara moved next to me as I watched and asked me how I felt. My reply surprised me when I said I liked watching her with another man.
Barbara interrupted my wife and Paul, by now his hands were roaming my wife's body and she was groaning with pleasure, and instructed them to go to our bedroom. My wife looked at me and I said, "It's okay, go."
As they left me and Barbara and I suddenly realized she was stroking my cock through my slacks and I was getting hard for the first time in years.
She asked, "Do you want to watch?"
"Yes," was my answer.
"Before we do, you realize your wife will be having sex with Paul tonight, right?"
I was scared and nervous and didn't know how I would feel seeing her sharing her body, but at the same time my cock had engorged itself with Barbara's help and I wanted to see what was happening. My answer was, "Yes, I expected to see her getting really satisfied for the first time in years."
As we approached my bedroom, I heard groaning and slurping sounds. I looked in and saw my wife on her knees, naked except for her heels, sucking Paul's thick, eight-inch cock like she was possessed. She would suck and kiss his cockhead and then would pull him into her mouth and bury his cock to the hilt. She has always been a good cocksucker, but she has advanced to a whole new level. Suddenly Paul was moaning out loud and started face-fucking my wife rapidly. I was mesmerized watching her take it all with very little gag reflex.
Paul cried out, "FUCK, I'm cummmming."
He kept pumping my wife's face and then without warning pulled himself away from her and unloaded a massive load of his hot sperm on her face. She licked it up and drank it down by grabbing Paul at the base of his cock. She licked his cock clean and told him, "You better have more to fuck me..." He responded by lifting her from her knees and kissing her. As they kissed, Paul's cum dripped down, down their faces. I couldn't believe what I was seeing and how it was making me get hard.
They broke their embrace and looked over at Barbara and me. I had never seen such lust in my wife's eyes before. She whispered to me, "I love you." Then, still holding on to Paul's semi-hard dick, pulled him on our bed and ordered him, "Eat my pussy, now!"
Paul, kneeling, spread her legs apart and buried his face in her sopping wet cunt as she let out a scream of pleasure.
My cock was as hard as it had been in a long, long time. Barbara was still rubbing me through my pants.
"Show me your guest bedroom."
As I turned to her, she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me, forcing her tongue into my mouth. I took her hand and led her away. I looked once more at my wife and knew she was on the verge of cumming again. By now she has licked all the cum off Paul's face and swallowed it. After a few steps, I heard a scream of delight as Paul had eaten and sucked her to her first orgasm of the evening.
In the guest bedroom, Barbara released me and started slowly undressing. She took her sundress by the spaghetti straps holding it up and pulled them off her shoulders. She slowly peeled the dress off exposing her slim, athletic, toned body. Her tits were small in comparison to my wife's, but firm and were topped by hard nipples with almost no areola surrounding them. She had a flat stomach, tiny ass and longish legs. She looked incredible. Her crotch was shaved or waxed completely bare revealing a perfect slit between her legs.
As I watched speechless, she approached me and pulled off my shirt, unfastened my belt and pants and hooked her thumbs on the side of my pants and boxers and pulled them off. Much to my embarrassment, my cock was deflating.
Barbara kissed me and asked, " Do you trust me?"
"Yes."
She asked, "Do you want to fuck me as hard as Paul is fucking your wife's pussy?"
"Yes."
She led me to the bed and pushed me onto my back and told me, "I'll be right back."
As she left me I could hear Paul and my wife. By now, from the sounds coming from my bedroom, I knew Paul had his cock buried in my wife's vagina as I could hear her almost yelling out, "Don't stop! Don't stop! Oh fuck, ohmygodI'mcumming!!!!
Just then Barbara walked in holding a small black case. After closing the door behind her, she said, "I'm giving you a small shot. Close your eyes and relax. Trust me and I guarantee you'll be happy."
I closed my eyes and tried to relax. Barbara sat next to me, and grasped my semi-limp cock. I felt a pinch on the side of my dick and then Barbara was stroking me.