This is a fantasy I would like to see fulfilled for my wonderful wife of 38 years. I loved her from the first moment she allowed me to hold her close and kiss her warm soft lips. We were friends that were part of the same social circle but not a couple at first. We were 17 at the time.
One evening at a group party, she and I were both stag and having a good time, she had a few drinks and plunked herself in my lap. She did this as much to get a rise from the group as to come on to me. She had never showed any romantic interest in any one of the guys in particular. After the usual teasing and banter and almost as a dare she turned to me and put here lips to mine.
Her kiss was tender and warm and I responded. Our tongues met and we remained joined at the lip for several long minuets. When she finally broke the kiss and got off my lap I had a raging hard on. We spent the rest of the night playing bump and tickle and I asked if I could walk her home.
At her door I asked if she thought we could see each other again outside the group and she said she thought is was ok but not to read too much into that first kiss. Little did she know that was the beginning of the rest of my life – we have been together ever since.
Mary was not a looker but she was attractive and most important to me soft, warm and cuddly. Nice perky breasts, a soft warm tummy and the most beautiful round ass a man could ask for.
Our relationship grew through the end of high school and while I was away at college and although we had never actually had intercourse we spent several nights and weekends 'making love'.
I could give her orgasms with my tongue and fingers and she would suck and fondle my penis to make me come while I went down on her. She never let me cum in her mouth but I didn't mind, her smell and taste drove me over the edge every time and still does. She would also ride me with her panties on, not allowing me to enter her, to orgasms for both of us. To this day 'cowgirl' is her favorite way to get off.
After marriage, 38 years, 3 daughters and assorted medical problems our sex life has slowed. I have ED which is helped by the little blue pill and she is on an anti depressant which slows her libido. Even with the help of pharmaceuticals I can not stay hard long enough for her to have an orgasm. I bought a dildo and harness and after some initial reluctance she now rides with gusto when I can get her motor running.
She says she doesn't feel sexy or desirable. I constantly tell her that she is to me and after she has her orgasm and it's my turn I remind her that the sight smell and taste of her is what makes me hard just before I push my penis into her warm wet vagina and cum. I also tell her that she could make almost any man hard and make him cum the way she does me. I don't think she believes me though.
This is where my fantasy for her (and me) comes into play. I love her so much it makes me ache when at times I cum and she doesn't. I tell her so and she says I owe her one (or more). But it still bothers me.
She and I are both 61 and she is, as I delicately put it, 'ample'. She says fat. I have tried to convince her that the smell and taste of sex has a much to do with its appeal as does looks. She still has beautiful breasts, a larger softer tummy and a soft warm ass to die for.
On several occasions I have told her that given the right set of circumstances she could turn on a young stud and get him to 'fuck her silly'. We would have to find an escort service that caters to older women and has young healthy men that prefer to have sex with 'experienced women.
Chapter 2
The fantasy begins.
During one of our discussions after sex I again tell her how sensual and alluring she is. As usual she tells me I'm full of crap. So I challenge her and ask that if I find an escort for the task will she meet him and have sex with him if she likes his looks and demeanor. In attempt to call my bluff she retorts that she will only if I am in the room to watch.
The gauntlet has been dropped. Her birthday is a month away. Several calls and some details later I have find an escort service that is precisely what I was looking for. Young college age men looking to make extra money and partake in the pleasures of an older women eager to be pleasured by them.
The young lady that I spoke with wanted to know if I would be present for the 'Date' and I told her yes. She said 'good' otherwise she would need to speak with my wife for an interview. The interview process was to determine the temperament and preferences of the female client but since I would be there to 'control' the situation we could proceed.
She said that not all her young men were comfortable with the 'hubby' being present so that limited the pool to a certain degree. She asked if I intended to 'participate' and I said 'only if I am asked to. She replied 'I see'. She asked if my wife was into anything 'kinky' and I said 'kinkier than having your husband watch you have sex with another man'? She said 'exactly'. I said 'no'.
She said she would contact me with several names and pictures that would help me narrow the field. She said the pictures would include nude frontal views with erect penises so that I might judge size. I was to pick someone and contact them directly to meet them for final choice.
We would pay the young man directly by the hourly rate for his 'services' on the day or night agreed upon.
I looked through the photos and found the young man I thought was perfect. His bio included several things that caught my eye. In a personal statement directed to our request for his services he said that a women's acceptance of sex as a natural act of pleasure was more of a turn on for him than any other single thing. Along with his statement that he respected my love for my wife that would bypass my ego to bring her 'forbidden' pleasures. He said he would do nothing to jeopardize that love.
His name was ''Josh'' (probably not his real name) and he included a cell #. I called and told him who I was and asked if we could meet. We set it up for Saturday morning at a mall convenient to both of us. He shook my hand and introduced himself and I did likewise. I filled him in on the circumstances that led to this point. He thought Mary would be pleasantly surprised.
I showed him a picture of her and he responded in the way I do when she is being herself. He said 'she is cute'. I asked if he minded that she was no sex symbol and he reiterated his statement about what turns him on.
I asked how big he was erect and he said about 6 to 7 inches which is just the size of the dildo we use. He said he would do his best to satisfy her desires and mine. The deal was set all that was left was the timing.
Her birthday was two weeks off and I casually asked if she still wished to take me up on my challenge and being the stubborn sort she snorted 'yes – I want to see the look on your face when he slides his cock into me!' I didn't say anything further.
I made reservations for an early dinner at a restaurant we both like and asked if she wanted to have a drink at a local watering hole that she goes to with her female friends at times. I don't drink so she found this gesture 'romantic'. I had made reservations at a local motel that ''Josh'' was familiar with and had recommended and had packed a small bag with the 'essentials'. Mary's robe, a sexy ensemble I had purchased for her for our last vacation, the dildo and harness, some KY as she sometimes did not lubricate well, mouth wash, a hair brush and a robe for myself.
As we got in the car I told her we were not going home just yet. She asked why and I told her that because our youngest, who was still living at home, had made her uncomfortable the last time we made love we were going to a motel for a 'romantic' interlude. She asked if I had taken a 'pill' and I told her I had them with me. She seemed quite pleased.
We arrived about an hour before I had asked ''Josh'' to join us so we had time to get comfortable. Mary, knowing how I love to perform oral on her, said 'I have to make poo so I'm going to take a quick shower so I'm clean'. Perfect! I gave her the ensemble and robe and a deep wet kiss before she disappeared into the bathroom.