Amanda and I are in our early 50s and for a couple of years now I have been experiencing issues with ED. I am still fit, but for whatever reason I am having difficulty in the lead in the pencil area. It is frustrating and demoralizing. I have a beautiful wife, so not being able to satisfy her with a rock hard cock, on demand, is weighing heavy on my mind. I hate the thought of having to rely on a blue pill and am not keen on taking it, due to some of it's side effects.
Amanda remains fit also and looks to be much younger than her actual age. At 5' 7" and 145 lbs. Amanda's body is near perfect. Her greying blonde hair, big blue eyes, sexy smile and large breasts are enough to catch anyone's attention. However, her perfect ass and long shapely legs catch the most glances, usually. Amanda never had children, so her body doesn't display the stretch marks or other damage that bearing children can cause. Her silken inner thighs just call out to be licked and when tanned are almost irresistible.
My inability to get as hard as I would like bothers me more than it does Amanda.
I knew she enjoyed teasing a cock to get it hard and later sucking and licking a hard cock and attached balls. Feeling as if my ED is robbing her of some fun, I told Amanda that it wasn't fair to her that I couldn't perform to standard. On several occasions I've even suggested to her that I wouldn't mind watching her please another man, even if it was just a hand job.
"I want you to be my own private porn star." I argued.
Amanda always refuses though, insisting;
"I wouldn't do anything like that."
One Saturday afternoon last summer, Amanda and I decided to head east to Hampton Beach, which is about an hour and a half drive. We try to do this once or twice a summer, usually on a full moon weekend. Amanda and I love the ocean and enjoy walking along the beach on a full moon night. I convinced Amanda to wear a bright blue halter top with no bra and her front button jean mini skirt with no panties. The blue halter top really brought out her blue eyes and the skirt showed off her perfect ass. Amanda will go without a bra and panties on rare occasions when she is feeling extra frisky.
On the drive over to the beach Amanda's breasts hung freely under her halter top and her hard nipples were visible. Her tanned legs looked awesome beneath her jean mini skirt. Amanda sat right next to me and I spent most of the ride with my right hand placed between her legs and rubbing her inner thighs. Amanda teased me with an occasional crotch shot which showed off her blonde pubic hair. I tried to get Amanda to show her breasts and pussy off to some truckers, but although tempted, she couldn't bring herself to do it.
Due to the heavy beach traffic, we arrived at Hampton Beach later than we planned. We made the best of it though by walking on the sidewalk the length of the beach, holding hands. When we were about to break for dinner, we came across a handsome young black man standing next to the seawall watching the people on the beach. He was shaking his head as he looked toward the water, as if in disbelieve. He was tall, muscular, clean cut and dark. I guessed him to be 30 years of age. It can be hard to tell, but he also had the look of a military man. He was wearing a navy blue golf shirt, a tight fitting white bathing suit and sandals. Amanda and I stopped to see what he was watching.
"What are you seeing out there?" I asked.
He laughed and said in a deep voice "Crazy people!"
"I can't believe anyone would go into that freezing water, voluntarily."
"I just put my foot in and that was enough."
Amanda and I just laughed.
"Well, welcome to New England" I said.
Having detected a dialect I added; "Where are you from?"
With a big smile he said "Miami!"
"Our beach water down there is a hell of a lot warmer than that ice cold stuff."
Amanda and I introduced ourselves to our new friend, who introduced himself as
Wilt. Wilt told us that he was in the Navy and he had just been transferred from
Jacksonville up to Portsmouth. Amanda and I thanked Wilt for his service. We discussed his occupation in the Navy and the difficulties of being away from home. When he spoke, Wilt laughed deeply and smiled a lot. On more than one occasion, Wilt's large brown eyes scanned over Amanda's face and body. She looked ravishing in the sinking sunlight and I detected a slight blush on her face whenever she felt his eyes on her. The halter top Amanda wore wasn't able to hide her reaction to him either, as her hardened nipples remained visible.
Wilt I said; "Since you're not going back in the water, why don't you come to dinner with us?" "We're planning on dining at the hotel restaurant."
I felt Amanda's hand squeeze mine as soon as I said it.
"Seriously?!" Wilt asked.
"Seriously" I responded.
"That's where I'm staying." Wilt volunteered.
I felt Amanda's hand squeeze mine again.