My wife and I are both on our mid forties. Unusually she was a virgin when I married her, and I had very little sexual experience with other partners. We have two children who have recently left home, so the house is unusually empty, and we now have more time to spend with each other. We both come from quite conservative backgrounds and although we enjoyed quite a healthy sex life we are both aware that by some people's standards it could be classed as very boring. We probably make love at least once a week, although most of the time it is usually in the missionary position. Most of the time we make love in the bedroom and have the lights out, or at least on very low. Occasionally Sally will let me lick her hairy pussy but she is not keen on sucking me. In fact in all of our married life I cannot ever remember her letting me come in her mouth!
Sally dresses in a very conservative manner. She covers her cleavage with high tops, and would not dream of wearing a skirt that was above her knees. In fact her favourite clothing is a tweed trouser suit -- very smart but not really sexy! It's a real shame that she covers up as she has a reasonable figure even after bearing me two children. Her breasts are not as pert as they were when we married and before the kids came along, but she makes up for that by having extremely large erect brown nipples when she is aroused. Sally is quite petite at only five feet two inches high, with large brown eyes and dark brown hair which curls gently under as it reaches the nape of her neck. We are still very much in love with each other.
My wife and I decided three years ago that instead of making boring New Years resolutions which we would probably never keep, we should make some sexy resolutions to perk up our sex life which had over the years got very stale and mundane. Now that our children had left home to study at college we could spend more time with each other and broaden our sexual horizons together. We realised that our sex life needed enhancing so we talked about it and decided that we would write down six suggestions on a small piece of card that could easily be incorporated into our sex life, give them to each other, and then carry them out through the year. We agreed that when we wished to use one of the suggestions we would tell our partner that it was going to happen and call it a special day. This would then give each of us something to look forward to, and something new and different to experience - although we wouldn't know exactly which suggestion was going to be used until the actual time.
The first year that we played this sexy resolution game, looking back the suggestions that we wrote down for each other seem a little tame now, although we enjoyed carrying them out for each other and they certainly improved the quality of our sex life. My six suggestions included asking Sally to remove all of her pussy hair, to suck me off and swallow all of my come and to masturbate for me. Her suggestions included asking me to lick and suck her pussy non stop for an hour and to masturbate in front of her. (To many of you perhaps these ought to be things that we should have been doing already in our sex life, however since we were married over twenty years ago our sex life had been very plain, boring and uninteresting).
The first year was quite a success and really spiced up our ordinary sex life. We both found the suggestions quite liberating and it made us more aware of our sexual likes, and dislikes. We discussed together what we had both got out of the previous year and agreed that we would give each other another six cards for the second year. I wrote my cards out and gave them to Sally. My suggestions for the year included Sally purchasing a vibrator and using it while I watched her pleasure herself with it, wearing a peephole bra and crutchless knickers when we went out one night and her agreeing to be my sexual slave for the night and doing whatever I wanted. Sally wrote her cards out and gave them to me to read. When I read them I was a little shocked at Sally's suggestions as they included things that I had never done before, or even thought about. It seemed that Sally was not the boring conservative wife that I had married anymore! Sally's suggestions included sucking me off then kissing me with her mouth still full of my sperm, and commanding me to clean her pussy up after I had come inside her with my mouth and tongue. As I read her six cards I did not feel happy about all of them, but knew that we had each agreed to perform our partner's suggestions at some time during the following year when a 'special' night was declared. I did not feel that I could back out on Sally's special card night just because I did not feel like performing the task as it was supposed to be mainly for her pleasure.
During the year I waited with some trepidation for my 'special' nights that involved tasting and eating my own sperm. The first one to take place was the wet spermy kiss from Sally. This happened in February. I must admit that I was pleasantly surprised by the warm thick texture of my own sperm as Sally kissed me deeply with a mouthful of it. To my amazement I even found that I was not adverse to the salty taste. Later in the year on another 'special' night after I had come deep inside her, Sally pushed my head down to her used pussy and urged me to clean her up. This also turned out to be a pleasant experience, and I thoroughly enjoyed lapping up the warm salty juices from her hairy and very slippery pussy. Sally also clearly enjoyed the experience as she experienced two massive orgasms as my tongue lapped at her sticky sperm coated clitoris. Despite my reservations at the beginning of the year regarding tasting my own sperm it was apparent that I actually enjoyed the taste and the kinkiness of the situation really turned me on. In fact sometimes I even voluntarily went down on her to clean up our sticky juices after we had made love together.
Once again this year we agreed that we would give each other six tasks to perform at some stage during the year instead of traditional New Years resolutions. I wondered what Sally would write on her cards asking me to do this year, and I suspected that as she did last year she would try and push the boundaries even further. Since we had started using the six special cards for the last two years it was as if Sally had become a different person. She was becoming so confident and was very aware of her sexual preferences. The cards had made a great deal of difference to our marriage which pleased us both greatly. I gave a great deal of thought as to what I should write down for Sally and wondered how far I could push to get Sally to do what I wanted. My cards to Sally included asking her to tie me up and dominate me, and also to force me to eat my own sperm from her pussy again. I also thought long and hard about something else, and in the end I decided that I would give Sally a special (wildcard) seventh card. The seventh card read as follows.
Sally,
I would like you to go out and find a lover. I do not mind who this lover is, or how you find him. I would like you to have sex with your lover and as soon as possible afterwards I want you to come to me and feed me his fresh cream pie from your pussy and tell me what he did to you. I fully understand if you do not want to do this task and it is not compulsory for you to complete it. If after the year is up and you have not performed this task for me I will know that you were not happy with the situation and it will never be mentioned again
Barry. Xxx
I gave the seven cards to Sally and even though by the next day I knew that she had read them, she did not make any comment on the extra card at all. The six cards that Sally gave to me were as I had suspected even kinkier that last years. The tasks that Sally asked of me included getting me to lick and probe her ass hole with my tongue and being her sex slave for twenty -- four hours doing anything for her that she asked me to do.
As the year progressed we started using the cards on each other. Each time that Sally told me that she wanted to use one of her cards and give me a 'special' night I wondered if she had found a lover and was going to give me a fresh cream pie. Each time the excitement was almost excruciating. Usually Sally would tell me on a Monday that she would be giving me a 'special' card night on the Friday. This meant that all week I was in a state of sexual excitement wondering which task she was going to perform for me.
By the summer I had licked and eaten her ass hole and Sally had tied me up, put clothes pegs on my nipples and dominated me. One special card night after we had made love she straddled me and as my sperm dripped out from her hairy pussy I opened my mouth to swallow it before she sat down on my face and chin and ground her pussy on me until she came powerfully. By the Autumn I had been her sex slave for the night I had spent most of the time licking her pussy and asshole while fingering her to orgasm. She then made me masturbate for her as she intently watched. After I had made myself come she wiped the sperm from my belly onto her fingers and fed it into my mouth for me to taste. However there was no sign that Sally was thinking about taking a lover to fulfil my special seventh card. Sometimes I would look for clues. I would check her panty drawer to see if she had recently bought any new underwear. Sometimes I would even check her mobile phone for messages. I could not find any clues and as the year was drawing to an end I was beginning to realise that I had possibly asked too much of Sally and that she was not looking for a lover to fulfil my request.
By December I had used all of Sally's six cards up for her, I knew that Sally had only used five of my cards so it did not come as a surprise on a Monday half way through December that she announced that she was going to use her final card for me on Friday night. As this was the sixth card that Sally was going to use I knew that I was not going to get the special seventh wildcard and taste a fresh creampie made by someone else. I was not disappointed as I suspected that I had asked too much of her with this request and as I had stated in my card I would not mention it ever again. However I was very excited about Friday as by the power of deduction I knew that Sally would be shaving her pussy for me and being the dominant partner in our lovemaking.