One of the many things that attracted me to my wife was her sexual appetite. Mary was always ready to make love, just a kiss or touch in the right place had her panting and ready to tear my clothes off. We could never get enough of each other, I remember our first year of marriage where many weekends we never even bothered to get dressed spending our time either fucking or resting up for the next bout. I would lie there next to her too sore and too spent to get an erection watching her play with herself, seeing her eyes glaze over once again. She would say something like, "Give my little clitty a kiss it's getting lonesome." All of a sudden my face would be in her pussy and me cock would be growing hard again.
As we reached middle age, my desire didn't weaken but my ability to perform did. After another weekend of my subpar lovemaking, my wife announced that she was going to find someone who could satisfy her. Mary told me she still loved me but could not spend another weekend unsatisfied and horny. I was in shock but the more I thought about it the more turned I became. I asked if I could watch and she said maybe some other time, as she wanted to enjoy the first time without worrying about my reaction. Mary said she was going to make a date with a man named Jack from her work that had a reputation of being a Cocksman and hoped to be fucked royally.