Claire hit the pillow with her fist in frustration.
"Dammit, so close!" she said with almost a cry in her voice.
It had been a year since she had last fully orgasmed. She had come close many times, and it seemed as if things were getting better, yet still she was left frustrated on the brink of pleasure. What happened next came as a surprise to her.
Seeing her frustration, her husband Seth said, "maybe a slightly thicker cock would push you over the edge."
Claire laughed, "Your cock is the only cock for me."
Seth was 7 inches, but lacked good girth. This was never an issue before, as he and Claire had always had great sex. It had been a suppressed fantasy of his for Claire to have sex with another man. They had also hit a rut, after 3 years they had fallen into a routine of work, exhaustion, and quick late night sex before bed, provided that they weren't too tired.
"No, I am serious, you have been coming close, but I can see you are frustrated and it has been a year. Maybe something a little thicker would put you over the top. You have only ever had sex with me, aren't you a little curious?" Seth offered.
Claire was always shy about sex. She had dated her high school boyfriend off and on until she was 25, but they had never had sex. She spent 4 years experimenting with a woman and then spent some single time enjoying life with friends. It was not until she met Seth at age 32 that she officially lost her virginity. She had made out with other guys before and engaged in some oral sex, but her husband was the only man she had let penetrate her. Claire was a sweet girl, the typical "good girl," who had a very outgoing and energetic personality, was kind to everyone, extremely intelligent, and very beautiful. She was 5'4, weighed about 125 pounds, with just below chin-length dark brown hair, milky white skin, and very firm and perky medium-sized breasts. She hated to admit that she was frustrated with her lack of orgasm lately, and although possibly mildly curious, was much too afraid to experience another man. The fact that Seth had quite a bit of "experience" prior to her had always left her a little uneasy and added to her confidence issues, maybe another partner would help with that she wondered.
Claire put Seth's offer out of her head, or so she thought. It was 5 days later and Claire was enjoying birthday sex, it was her 35th. Seth's hands and mouth felt good on her body, and the oral sex she received put her on the edge. She finally got on top of him and bounced on his cock. Several times she came close to orgasm, but each time she was brought back. Her head hit the pillow, a few tears streamed down her cheek. She was feeling so sexual and wanted to orgasm so badly, a feeling quite new for her, that she was at her break point.
She looked at her husband, "You would really be ok with me having sex with another man?"
He smiled, "honestly, it is somewhat of a fantasy of mine, I know that it would just be sexual pleasure for you, which you deserve. Plus, we have hit a rut and lost a little spark, maybe something like this would shake things up."
"Alright, so how would this work?" Claire decided to consent.
She decided to post on Craigslist in search of her orgasm. She was looking for someone she could feel at ease with, some willing to share a few emails first, someone who was at least mildly attractive, had a thicker penis, and maybe was interesting to talk to. To her surprise she received over 100 replies to her post, many were one-line responses that didn't hold her interest and were easy to delete. After looking through the few suitable replies, she found the one that most grabbed at her. His name was Mark, he looked handsome in his picture, he was a white male, 5'10, strong and fit, 37 years old, wrote well and with a little humor. Claire decided to reply and her fingers nervously hit the keys. They exchanged a few emails, first sharing some basic information about each other and then Mark narrated a fantasy for her. She found that each time she went to check her email her stomach had a nervous twitch, eager to see if he had sent the next edition. She was surprised how excited, both physically and mentally, his emails made her feel. A week had gone by and now it was time to actually meet. They decided the meeting would take place at a local coffee shop on Friday evening and afterwards they would either go back to her house to consummate their endeavor or to his, depending on the level of comfort she felt.
Claire sat at the table with her coffee, looking down nervously, occasionally looking up to see who was coming through the door. Mark walked in and noticed her immediately and smiled. He walked over to her and shook her hand,
"Hi, I'm Mark."
"Claire," she said with a smile.
He was even more attractive in person than in his photo, which made Claire happy. Mark too was taken in by Claire, who was wearing tight fitting jeans and a black shirt that cut slightly low and loose at the chest, enough to reveal a little cleavage, more when she bent down. Mark thought her breasts looked amazing and was already excited to move on from the coffee shop. They sat down and began to talk and the nervousness quickly melted away. Claire was also surprised at how interesting she found Mark. They shared a love for travel, were both politically progressive, and he had a decent sense of humor. Before they had realized it two and half hours had flown by.
"Wow, it is already 9, how ever things go from here, I just want you to know that this has been much more than I expected," Claire said after having glanced at her watch.
Mark smiled, "I am glad that the bar seems to have been so low!"
"That's not what I meant. You know this made me so nervous and is beyond anything that I would really do and it was supposed to be just about establishing some basic comfort and then sex with an orgasm hopefully and then move on. Yet here we are a few hours later still talking and laughing, we share more in common than I thought, I like you and your personality more than I thought, and I am finding you more attractive than I wanted to."
Mark put his hand on hers across the table, "I won't lie, I am glad things are going so well because I like you as well. Your smile is amazing, your warm personality addictive, and you are stunningly sexy and gorgeous."
Claire blushed, "Should we get out of here?"