Serviceman Required

My wife (Lucy) and I had been together 40 years, had raised 2 amazing children and had enjoyed a thoroughly amazing fulfilling sex life until a regular visit to my GP changed our lives forever, I was diagnosed with prostate cancer.

After consultation with my Urologist and chatting with my wife we decided that having the prostate removed was the only answer.

Any men that have gone down this path are aware of the implications of this operation, the prospect of permanent ED looms heavily on your mind.

For 12 months after various options to keep my cock hard for intercourse, the only means was through the use of a cock ring but this was uncomfortable and really had passion killed our relationship.

Lucy was constantly reassuring me that she loved me and that there was so much more to our relationship than sex, but while I was driving very little enjoyment I felt sure that she too was suffering because of our unplanned new circumstances.

One night after our uncomfortable sexual endeavour my wife again tried to reassure me, she was saying all the right things to give me support but was not opening up to me about what she was now missing out on as a woman that had always enjoyed sex.

A couple of weeks passed and I took up reading erotic stories, the mind can play an important part in ED recovery and a website endorsed reading these types of stories, focusing on stories that caused mental and hopefully physical arousal.

I brought magazines and often would go early to bed to get a good read before turning the lights out.

I became particularly attracted to the stories of guys watching their wives getting fucked.

One night when Lucy came to bed she was curious about what I was reading, I was apprehensive but then thought what the heck.

She asked if she could have a magazine and for the next week she came to bed earlier and would read magazines as well.

One night after we turned the lights out she asked what I was thinking when I read the stories, I told her they were just my fantasy but the thought of watching a guy with a big cock screwing her really turned me on, mentally, sadly not physically.

The next night after we turned the lights out she asked if i had been thinking of anyone in particular that i had imagined her fucking, I hadn't and said that i wouldn't want anyone we knew fucking her, it could only be a stranger and preferably away from home.

I could tell that this line of conversation was turning her on, she had snuggled into me and was fondling my very limp penis while I was fingering her very wet pussy, managing to finger her to a climactic ending.

Later in the dead of night I heard her breathing increase and I could feel enough movement beside me to reflect that she was giving her pussy another dose of attention.

About a week passed and again after lights out, she asked how I would go about finding a man, while stressing that she was not at all interested but simply curious.

The next day I went about joining a couple of websites as a couple interested in meeting a male and I set out a certain criteria.

Lucy and I are both in our early 60's but on the whole would consider that we look much younger, many have suggested as such.

My criteria initially was 50 to 70 year old male, single athletic, non smoker.

Wow, we were bombed

55 to 70 non smoker, occasional drinker

Bombed again but the number went down

55 to 70 Non smoker,Athletic body, big cock, prepared to travel

Wow the number dropped like a hot rock, so now i had a pretty good foundation to work from.

I spent weeks going through the many options.

Our offering was a 60's boomer athletic couple requiring a service man to look after wife's needs as a consequence of hubby suffering from ED.

It was a bit tongue and cheek but how else could you explain our situation.

I narrowed the list down to 4 guys that were in my mind, the sought of guys that i could reasonably accept fucking Lucy if she was going with either one of these guys i could mentally accept the situation.

It became apparent that our best conversation was after lights out, I think we sought solace in the fact that neither of us had to look each other in the eye.

Lights were out and I said that I had found 4 guys that I thought she might be attracted to, i was immediately met with objections but finally it was agreed that we would jointly look at the profiles in the morning.

The next morning I presented my case but the mood of Lucy had changed, we had been together 40 years and fidelity has been paramount in our relationship.

Her argument was of a woman that had made a commitment all those years ago, in sickness and in health and the concept of breaking those vows really bit heavy into the conscience.

I abandoned any further discussion and that night we went to bed and jointly read our magazines, before lights out my wife remarked that it won't hurt to look so I grabbed my laptop and showed her the profiles of the men that I thought she could be attracted to.

She complimented me on my selection and acknowledged that I certainly had given careful consideration to the selection process.

The next night again magazines were read but after a short period Lucy asked what thought i had given to making a situation like this even materialise.

About a year earlier we had gone away to a secluded, off the grid accommodation, outdoor shower, bath, a room with a bed and a wee hat for a kitchen, it was amazing, we were at one with nature.

I suggested we could try and book that again, no one would see us, it would be perfect.

A couple of nights later Lucy opened up to me that she missed the enjoyment of our sexual relationship that we had prior to my operation, she is not interested in other men but certainly missed a good fucking.

So i came up with a plan, what say I organise one of the guys to simply fuck her, she would wear a blindfold, i would start the foreplay and he could take over and complete what she desired, she needn't speak nor see him, it would be just like a serviceman completing a service.

I booked the accommodation.

I contacted the 4 guys and two were not interested after I explained in great detail what I had in mind.

If you remember part of the brief was a big cock, I am 6" and while I am sure Lucy would not like 10" another couple on me I felt sure she would appreciate it, so i had to ask the question, because most guys BS about their cock sizes.

I settled on Darryl, 68 yr, divorced, builder, similar height to myself but more stocky than I probably as a consequence of being on the tools all his life.

Darryl was given all the details of time, place and location, he was going to txt me when he was about 30 minutes away.

I asked him to be freshly showered with no perfume on his body, i wanted Lucy to be completely unaware of his presence, at least until he started to give her what she had been missing for so many months now.

There was certainly nervous tension during the day, and I feared that Lucy would pull the pin, but after a long soak in the bath, freshly shaved legs and pussy and a couple of glasses of wine Lucy was relaxed.

We headed up to the bedroom, kissed a cuddle and I sought an assurance that she was comfortable with what was going to take place tonight.

I fitted the very secure blindfold that I had purchased, lit scented candles and put on some soft music.

I had my phone on silent but knew when to expect a txt, Lucy was unaware because she couldn't see.

Darrly wasn't far away, I had been teasing Lucy's body, she has great tits 34c with large nipples, her body is still amazing for a woman of 60.

I had spread her legs and was sucking her tits, while fingering her now soaking pussy, Darryl had arrived. I could see him stripping off and when he slipped quietly into our room Lucy was flat on her back legs spread with my fingers working her pussy. When I moved away Lucy would have anticipated that I was positioning myself to feast on her pussy, when that is precisely what Darryl began to do.

I really couldn't have been more careful to extract myself from the scene, later on Lucy told me that she had not sensed a thing, i think the wine had really relaxed her.

I watched as Darryl became the only man in 40 years to enjoy my wife's pussy and I could tell that Lucy was loving the attention that her pussy was getting.

Darryl stood up, his cock was hard, It certainly grew from the flaccid state that I had seen it to an imposing member, bigger and fatter than my cock, Lucy will feel the difference i thought.

Lucy was breathing heavily from the tongue lashing that Darryl had given her and she had spread her legs.

Darryl pulled her down the bed, pushed her bent legs wider and lined his cock up to the entrance of my beautiful wifes pussy.

What happened next certainly put a shiver of adrenaline through my body, Darryl looked over to me, I was standing mesmerised by what was before me, and with the head of his cock easing into Lucy's now wanton pussy he smiled, a smile that said now watch as i fuck your wife.

Lucy was breathing heavily and now moaning, a guttural sound of lust as Darryl had his cock now buried to the hilt and Lucy was loving it.

Darryl had complete control of her body, she was spread wide and her pussy was getting stretched and pounded like i had never been able to do and she was loving it.

Darryl pulled out, I could see Lucy's pussy was stretched and red from the pounding, Darryl pushed her further up the bed and motioned her to get on all four.

There were no pleasantries now from Darryl. His movements were deliberate, he lined his cock up and drove it deep into my wifes pussy.

Lucy let out a squeal of pain followed by pleasure, Darryl was really giving a porn star performance, I could see his heavy balls slapping her engorged pussy lips.

Darryl had been fucking Lucy through multiple orgasms and they were now in missionary position and i could tell on the home straight, he was really pounding shit out of my wife, then his body tensed i saw his ball sack contract, i knew that he was pumping my Lucy with his seed.

When he pulled out of my wife, his cock was covered in juice, Lucy's pussy was soaked in juice and come was now dripping out.

As agreed he was simply going to slip away and I was going to call him later, he was staying at a nearby motel.

If Lucy had decided to meet him then that option was there.

When Darryl left I removed the blindfold, there was a stage moment of coming to terms with what we had both experienced, I asked if she was ok, had she enjoyed herself, the smile on her face said it all.