Lynn's Fantasy
Loving Wives Story

Lynn's Fantasy

by Soazoldman 17 min read 4.1 (41,800 views)
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This story developed from an email conversation with a reader who provided me feedback. She wrote me, "I'm a happily married woman. But I crave sex with older men. I'm 44 but would love the feel of an older man on and in my body." During the course of our conversation she also wrote that, with her husband, she likes anal and rough sex. I asked her if she would ever consider a threesome with her husband and an older man. She told me that was out of the question and she would just keep on fantasizing. I personally believe we should all fulfill our fantasies, so I developed this purely fictional story based on a woman's desire to enjoy an older man and her husband as well.

I put this in the Loving Wives category because it does belong there. I realize that LW readers are the harshest critics so I am asking all of you to have an open mind. Thanks for reading.

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Lynn let out a little yelp when her husband Jack penetrated her little butt hole with two fingers. He was already working two inside her pussy. This was a new experience for Lynn and she wasn't sure she was ready for where this was going. It felt good when Jack played with her butt, she would come to a slight orgasm, but he would soon want to put his cock into the tiny opening.

"Jack," Lynn started to say to her husband. "I'm not ready yet."

The married couple were high school sweethearts. Now, in their mid-forties, the children were grown and out of the house. They began to explore their sexuality that had eluded them while raising a family. Jack had a voracious appetite for sex and was willing to push their boundaries. Lynn had other more gentle fantasies.

Lynn imagined herself with a much older man, a man in his late sixties or seventies. She wanted a man who would appreciate and pay attention to a younger woman in her prime. Lynn pictured in her mind taking the old man's cock gently in her mouth, massaging his shaft with her tongue, licking his pre-cum off the tip, swirling around his mushroom head as he slowly swells.

Lynn's illusion finds her in bed with the mature man caressing each other with a tender soft touch, heightening their arousal. Appreciative of the smooth soft skin of the younger woman, the man pleasantly kisses his way from her lips to her neck, sending goosebumps shivering though her body. His lips engulf her succulent nipples as she moans with mellow pleasure.

The man's sympathetic tongue glides over the lips of her wet pussy. He has done this many times before, knowing how to compassionately bring the younger woman sensual gratification. He cultivates her orgasm like an orchestra ascending to a crescendo.

Lynn can no longer bear the tingling desire to have him fill her vagina with his spongy hard cock. She gently guides him in her opening, the warmth of her juices bathing his manhood. The older man's hips rock smoothly creating a steady stream of pleasurable sensations. By the time the mature man spills his seed in her vessel, Lynn achieved several blissful orgasms which covered her body in contented gratification.

Lynn woke from her dream of coupling with the older man and looked at her sleeping husband, his morning wood tenting the sheets. She loved Jack very much and would do nothing to hurt him. She always loved to please him so this lazy Saturday morning she wrapped her lips around his erection and vigorously bobbed up and down on his shaft. Lynn had fantasized of the old man's cock growing slowly in her mouth and now she was pleasing her husband in the way he liked to be sucked.

"Aagghh," Jack grunted as he shot streams of creamy cum in his wife's mouth. Lynn had gagged slightly when the first rope hit the back of her throat but now she recovered and swallowed as much of each stream as it pumped furiously out of Jack's cock. When she released him from her mouth some spilled out in a dribble.

"Good morning, sweetheart," Lynn greeted her husband as she leaned over to give him a kiss with the taste of his cum on her lips. She had never done that before, kissing him while his cum lingered in her mouth.

Jack was startled by the taste of her lips. He opened his eyes wide as she pulled back and smiled, a few drops of him still clinging to her chin.

Jack didn't know how to react. He appreciated the early morning blow job but he wasn't sure why she would make him taste his own cum.

"What do you want to do today?" Lynn asked while Jack wiped his mouth on the sleeve of his pajamas.

"Uh, I hadn't thought about it," he replied, still a bit taken back.

"Then let's take a ride to the beach and walk along in the sand," she suggested.

"Don't you think it's still a little cold for the beach?" Jack commented on the weather for this early spring day.

"We can wear our warm jackets," Lynn noticed.

A couple of hours later the married couple walked romantically on the beach with the cool spray of the ocean. Lynn held on to Jack's arm as they strolled along.

"Jack," Lynn began timidly. "Have you ever considered having a threesome?"

"You mean with another woman?" he responded.

"No. I meant having another man with us. A much older man," Lynn said to him.

Jack stopped and faced his wife of more than twenty-five years. He looked at her confused and slightly hurt by her suggestion. Sensing his unwillingness to consider her desire, Lynn backed off.

"I mean, you are the only man I have ever been with," she said to him. "I just wondered what it would be like. That's all. I love you more than anything."

Jack didn't know how to respond so be shrugged it off.

After dinner that evening, Jack started getting frisky with Lynn. He must have completely forgotten about his wife's suggestion earlier in the day, his intention now to steal Lynn's anal virginity. After playing with his fingers in her butt hole he lubed her tiny opening and slathered more on his cock.

Lynn braced herself for what was coming. Jack popped the head of his cock inside and she felt a shot of pain. "Oh god," she screamed. "Go slow," she demanded. Jack slowly pushed his cock all the way in.

Buried deep inside her bowels he began to fuck her in and out. Eventually, Lynn's the pain turned to pleasure. It wasn't so bad after all, she thought as she became accustomed to Jack's hard rod pushing into her.

Jack climaxed inside her, his creamy cum dripping from her butt as he pulled out completely. Jack didn't say a word though he was obviously pleased with himself and the satisfaction of fucking his wife's tight hole. Lynn didn't orgasm though she thought it would have been more pleasurable with the slightly softer cock of an older man sliding along the muscles of her rectum.

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Lynn decided to change up her regular shopping day to Wednesdays, which was Senior Discount Day at the supermarket. There she would eye the older men who would become the subjects of her fantasy. She was particularly attracted to men with silver grey hair and goatees. Full beards looked a little straggly but a nicely trimmed goatee definitely turned her on.

If there was a single man there that she was attracted to she would scheme for some way to get close to him. Lynn would pretend to search for a product and brush up close to her target. Generally that would draw a smile. One day she feigned she tripped over a handsome older man. The man helped her up and introduced himself.

"Are you alright?" he asked as he helped her up. "My name is George," he offered his hand.

"Lynn," she responded with a smile.

Lynn loitered by the front of the store waiting for George to check out. She smiled at him and brazenly propositioned him.

"George," she said. "Would you like to go get a cup of coffee with me?"

George was stunned that this very good looking middle-aged woman took notice of him so he responded affirmatively. They each put their groceries in their cars and walked over to the Starbucks at the corner of the shopping center.

"Thank you for being a gentleman and helping me at the store," Lynn said to him.

"It was my pleasure," he replied. "It's not every day I can help a beautiful young woman."

George explained that he is a retired businessman and that his wife had passed away several years ago. Lynn had purposely taken off her rings and kept them in her purse while she shopped. When George asked her if she was married she deceptively changed the subject, not wanting to outright lie or have him never to consider any sexual advances, being the gentleman he was.

Now that Lynn had a real man to relate to her fantasies, she needed to somehow convince her husband to have a threesome. She thought that maybe if she offered to have a threesome with another woman, she could then talk him into one with George.

That night when they went to bed, Lynn gave Jack a long sensual blow job cumulating in a rigorous sucking that had him exploding in her mouth. This time she went into the bathroom and rinsed her mouth out with mouthwash before returning to bed and kissing him.

"Do you ever fantasize about a threesome with another woman?" Lynn asked her husband as they laid in bed.

"I have at times," he confessed. "But not seriously."

"Are you afraid it might hurt me?" Lynn asked.

"I don't know," he responded. "I have never considered anyone but you since high school. What brings this up anyway?" Jack inquired.

"You know my friend Carrie. She got divorced a few years ago and has been a wreck ever since," Lynn told her husband. "I just thought if she got laid once it would snap her out of her funk." Lynn hadn't even discussed anything with Carrie and wasn't sure she could convince her anyway.

"Is there something going on Lynn?" Jack asked perplexed not really comfortable with his wife offering him to her friend for a charity fuck. "You have never been this...," he paused searching for the right word, "this freaky about our sex life," he concluded.

"I love our sex life," Lynn responded. "I didn't think I would like anal at first but now I really love it," she said.

"Then why do you want me to fuck your friend?" he asked. "Don't you think you are enough to satisfy me?"

"I love to satisfy you," Lynn said. This wasn't really going as Lynn had hoped. She thought any warm blooded male would die for the chance of having Carrie. At the age of forty, Carrie was a knock-out. She worked out regularly, had firm large breasts and an ass to die for. Lynn let the conversation drop and they soon dozed off.

The following morning, Lynn called her friend Carrie and they agreed to meet for lunch.

"What do you think of my husband, Jack?" Lynn asked her friend as they both consumed a salad and a glass of white wine.

"He's nice, very handsome," Carrie replied curiously. Where did that question come from?

"He's also fantastic in bed," Lynn said to her now confused friend.

They ate silently for a minute then Lynn started her inquiry again.

"How long has it been since you have been with a man?" Lynn asked. "You are always complaining about men being jerks and it just seems you haven't gotten over Mark," she explained.

"I know I've been bad about leaving the past behind," Carrie confessed. "I'm just scared about being used and abused again."

"We're friends Carrie," Lynn went on. "I want to help you get over this. Why don't you get with Jack and me," she suggested. "You know, have a little fun in the bedroom. I bet you'll feel a whole lot better about life."

Carrie was startled by what her friend was suggesting. She wasn't sure how to react.

"Think about it. Let's go out dancing sometime. You, Jack and me. We'll have fun and if things get hot, well, we'll just go with it," Lynn said assertively.

The weekend passed uneventfully. Lynn and Carrie made a date for the following Friday night to go out on the town, hit a couple of clubs and have a good time. In the meantime, Lynn met George again for coffee, which was becoming a weekly habit.

"George," Lynn started, "you have a lot of life experience. I want to ask you about something," she said to the older man.

"Sure," he replied. "I may be seventy years old but that doesn't mean I am wise in the ways of the world."

"I have a wonderful marriage," Lynn told him. "My husband is kind, attentive and fantastic in bed," she explained. "But for as much has he satisfies me, I want to have sex with another man. Am I bad for feeling that?" she said to George.

"Have you had sex with this other man?" George asked, trying to understand Lynn's situation.

"Only in my fantasies," she replied.

"Have you talked to your husband about it?" George inquired further.

"No. But I did once suggest we have a threesome with another man," Lynn told him. "That didn't go over well."

"I can see how you are conflicted," George said to her. "you have a beautiful marriage you don't want to lose and a desire you want to fulfill," he concluded. "I was once in that situation. I eventually had an affair. It went on for several years and my wife never suspected anything.."

"Did you feel bad about yourself for cheating on your wife?" Lynn asked.

"No. If there is one thing I have learned in life is that you have to be honest with yourself and your own desires. I never had any regrets."

Suddenly Lynn felt better. She reached across the table and took his hand. "Thank you," she said to him.

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Friday evening came around. Jack and Lynn went to pick up Carrie for their night of fun on the town. First they went to dinner where their conversation started to loosen the tension between Jack and Carrie. Carrie was dressed in a short black gown that clung tightly to her taught curvaceous body. Dark nylons adorned her shapely legs which led right to her sculptured round ass.

At one point Carrie excused herself to visit the ladies room. Lynn stood up to join her but before she did she leaned over and whispered in Jack's ear. "I bet you would love to fuck that nice booty," she said to him.

Younger couples mostly frequented the club they went to in their twenties and thirties. A few couples were closer to Jack and Lynn's age so they didn't feel totally out of place. Lynn suggested the club knowing that the air would be filled with raging hormones. A couple of men came over to their table to flirt with Carrie.

"You better take her out on the dance floor," Lynn said to her husband, "before she runs off with one of these young men."

Carrie took Jack's hand and led him into the crowd where they got lost in the loud throbbing music and thrashing bodies. A slow song came on that found Jack closely pressed against his wife's friend. Carrie's erect nipples pressed into Jack's manly chest as her panties dampened from her arousal. Jack's erection pressed against Carrie's groin revealing his heightened hormonal state. When the song ended, they made their way back to the table.

"Finish up your drinks," Lynn directed her husband and her friend while she rubbed the bulge of her husband's groin. "This is something better taken care of in private," she laughed.

"Give me the keys, Jack" Lynn demanded. "Both of you get into the back seat."

Lynn didn't want the heat between them to subside on the ride home. "Jack. How wet is Carrie?" Lynn barked from the driver's seat. Carrie took Jack's hand and placed it on her wet panties. "Very," he responded. It wasn't long before Jack slipped his hand in Carrie's panties and a couple of fingers inside her pussy.

Jack's cock was throbbing in the confines of his pants. He felt a sense of relief when Lynn pulled the car into their driveway. Lynn grabbed a hold of her husband as she opened the front dorr to their home and gave him a huge kiss on the lips.

"Take her right to our bedroom," Lyn ordered. "I will fix us some drinks."

Lynn made a pitcher of Margaritas and took it upstairs to the bedroom with three glasses. When she stepped inside she saw Carrie slurping on Jack's cock and then rubbing him against her nipples. Carrie was desperate to have a man inside her now.

Lynn assisted in removing the remainder of Jack's clothing, helping him on the bed, ready for Carrie's assault. Carrie stepped out of her dank panties and flung herself on top of Jack. She impaled her pussy on Jack's steel rod, grinding her hips into him, determined to feel his cock dep inside her. Carrie pulled herself up and slammed down harder on Jack's cock.

"Fuck... I need your cock...," Carrie cried out to him as she frenetically fucked her friend's husband.

Jack liked to be aggressively in control so after letting Carrie have her way for a few minutes, he flipped her over and started pounding his cock deep in her. Carrie's face displayed the overwhelming pleasure her neglected pussy was enjoying now.

"Oh.. my... god," Carrie screamed as orgasm after orgasm rippled through her body.

"Fuck, I'm going to cum," Jack warned not used to having to pull out with his wife.

"Fuck. No. Cum in me," Carrie cried as her hips slammed into Jack's. Carrie's scream was destined to wake the neighborhood when she felt Jack shoot his seed deep into her cervical opening.

Jack rolled off Carrie. Lynn set down her Margarita and went to suck the mixture of cum off her husband's delating cock.

"Mmmm, I have never tasted another woman's cum before," Lynn remarked. She savored licking her husband's cock and balls while Carrie and Jack laid on the bed, sweaty, panting, coming down from their orgasms.

After a few minutes, Jack sat up and looked at his wife. Lynn smiled as she handed him a drink. Carrie took a little longer to recover. Lynn suggested that Carrie stay the night, knowing that Jack was good for at least another round and she wanted him to have sex with Carrie again.

"Do you like anal?" Lynn asked Carrie. "You have the most gorgeous butt. I'm sure Jack would love to fuck it," she said to her friend.

"I'm a bit afraid," Carrie replied. "I've never done that," she explained.

"That's OK," Lynn responded. "Jack can go without fucking a butt tonight," she laughed.

Jack laid there silent, he couldn't believe he had fucked this absolutely sexy gorgeous woman while his wife looked on. Carrie was an amazing sexual experience. He looked at her magnificent naked body sitting on the bed with his wife and pondered how fortuitous the situation turned out to be. Jack's cock started to come to life as the sensuality of his predicament raced through his mind.

Lynn noticed Jack's quick recovery so she glanced at Carrie and then toward Jack's groin, sending her friend a message. "Go for it," Lynn said to Carrie. "You have a few years to make up for," she remarked with a grin.

Carrie wasted no time wrapping her lips around Jack's swelling shaft, restoring the steel hardness to his blood-engorged phallus. Carrie went to her hands and knees, inviting Jack to take her from behind. Carrie's pussy was still sloppy wet when Jack thrust his hard member deep into her. Tenaciously he battered her pussy, the newness of Carrie's cunt overpowering any chance his stamina would diminish from the physical exertion.

Carrie wailed with pleasure as her orgasms intensified, climaxing when Jack exploded for the second time filling her vessel. Lynn watched in awe of Jack's vitality as he fucked her friend. Jack was good for one more course of heightened sexual activity before he and Carrie collapsed from exhaustion. Lynn laid down beside her husband as the three of them drifted off into sleep.

Lynn woke early the following morning. She went to the kitchen and made a pot of coffee. Siting at the table, sipping her morning refreshment, she hit the contacts on her phone and called George. He quickly answered.

"George," she said. "Did I wake you this early?" It was seven in the morning.

"I've been up for hours," George replied.

"You know how us old folks go to bed early and get up at the crack of dawn," he chuckled.

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