The past few years have been difficult in my 30-year marriage to Adam. Menopause be damned, and the hot flashes and dryness that comes with it! Otherwise, Adam and I have a great marriage..
Neither has ever cheated, and we've made sex and good health an important part of our lives. But, my body has begun to betray me, and our sex life has been paying the price.
Sex has become nearly unbearable for me. I am so dry, and require so much lube, that we rarely do it anymore. Adam's size doesn't help either, as he is a bit more than average length and girth. Lately I just offer him a handy or a BJ whenever he has that look in his eye.
The worst part for me is that I married a really good lover. Adam always ensures that I cum as well; he is more than willing to go down on me, or use a toy or his fingers to make sure I am taken care of, as I have not been able to orgasm by way of penis-in-vagina.
We have been managing and carrying on like this for a couple of years now, but until last night, I thought that we were destined to a waning and sorry sex life. Yesterday, my younger sister came by with coffees.
Adam was just leaving for his Wednesday basketball game at the school when Lynn arrived. "Hi, Lynn. Nice to see you," he said, picking up his gym bag. "How have you been?"
My sister brightened right up, and answered, "I am okay, I guess. How about you?
"I'm good, thanks."
Adam bent down to tie his laces and Lynn added, "Enjoy your game!"
"Thanks, Lynn. I will," he replied, kissing me on the cheek. Lynn's half-smile faded again, watching Adam walk out the door. Lynn handed me the tray with two coffees and slid her shoes off, slipping on some knitted slippers she always carries with her.
"Don't worry about your shoes," I offered, albeit too late. We walked to the kitchen and sat down at one corner of the table.
"What's new with you, Lynn" I asked, hoping things were better between her and Darryl.
"Jen, I've gone from one problem to the next. We had the talk last night". Her eyes welled up.
"Oh," I offered quietly and waited for her to go on. What else was there to say? My sister and Darryl have had a good marriage as well but now that their daughter Sarah is off to college, she has found herself very lonely, and sexually frustrated. His legal business is booming but takes up most of his energy, and they have had zero sex in a long while.
"He says he has lost interest. I asked him to see a doctor but he won't. Darryl says he needs to focus on the business and maybe when things aren't so crazy that he might feel like it again. He told me it might be best if I were to take a lover. What am I supposed to do about that?"
"And you're sure he's not having an affair."
"No. I'm sure of that. I've looked for red flags and other than his lack of interest, there aren't any signs that anyone else is involved. I really think Darryl is telling me the truth. But, I feel so undesirable."
"You shouldn't feel that way. You are very attractive, Lynn. Besides, what does he even mean 'take a lover?' Are you supposed to have a guy waiting for you to call when you want some dick?"
"I know, right? And then he told me the only thing he asks is that I don't do it in front of him or in a public way... like I would bring some guy to our home just so I can get laid?"
"Hmm," I said out loud. I wasn't sure how to handle this. I mean, I had never thought of making an offer like that to Adam. I would probably be too jealous to let a strange woman have him, even for a night.
"I know one thing, I am not interested in hiring or dating some young guy. That isn't what I need from sex."
"Oh, I know what you mean. Sex is such a personal, intimate moment. I wouldn't want a gigolo either."
Lynn asked, "So, if I were to, as Darryl says, take a lover, how am I even supposed to go about it?" As she spoke, I had that moment of clarity. But, as clear as the idea presented itself to me, I knew that I could never just blurt it out.
"How about this," I began, "Why don't you come over for a girls' night on Friday and we can talk. Tell Darryl that we are going to drain my supply of wine, so you will be staying the night and returning home Saturday after we do some shopping."
"He's away for a convention anyway, but that sounds like a great plan! Is Adam away on Friday?"
"Yes, Adam has a card game Friday night."
"Alright then, I will bring some wine too."
Lynn and I talked for more than an hour, engaging in other subjects a little more upbeat. I had opened a bottle of wine by then and we had nearly finished that when I heard a car in the driveway.
The back door opened into the kitchen and in walked Adam, still in his basketball gear; his normally curly hair was soaked and stringy with sweat. Perspiration stains on his chest and armpits made his shirt wringing wet.
"No shower today, Honey?"
"No. There's a plumber working in the washroom so the water at the school is off until tomorrow."
It was while he was talking, that I saw Lynn gazing at my husband. Lynn has always been drawn to Adam; I saw it in her cute little face the day I introduced him to her when she was just 11. I was 20 at the time, and Adam doted on my little sister, which only made me fall for him even more.
And, what isn't to like about the guy? He's 6'4" and two hundred pounds of lean muscle. His wavy blonde hair and piercing blue yes were first to draw my attention. His loyalty and great lovemaking only sealed the deal.
Lynn was a bridesmaid for me when she was just fourteen, and I always remember how elated she looked when Adam danced with her at our wedding reception. Lynn was but 5'2" and looked so diminutive against Adam's large frame, and she still does today.
When my daydream passed, Adam had just walked by, and I broke a quick smile when I noticed Lynn staring at Adam's backside in his satin shorts. He does have a great ass! She and I chatted a bit before Lynn decided she should be going.
Adam came back downstairs, all cleaned up and his wavy curls were back, when Lynn and I were at the front door. He was in pajama bottoms and a crisp, white tee; his nipples erect beneath the thin cotton; Adam's swaying, flaccid cock billowed the fabric with each step and I saw the dreamy look in Lynn's eyes once again for an instant as she peered at his manhood. I suddenly became very horny as I had the man of any woman's dreams right beside me and was ready to take advantage.
Lynn had her slippers in hand and gave me a peck on the cheek. "See you guys," she chirped. I think Adam sensed her mood had improved, and leaned down and gave Lynn a peck in the cheek as well.
"You take care, Lynn," he said in his naturally deep, yet gentle tone. It is always sweet to watch them interact. Lynn looks almost childlike when she has to reach up for a hug. Her face lit up for an instant, and then she said, "Thanks, guys. It was good to get out of the house." Adam put his arm around my waist as we waved to Lynn while she drove away. I turned and gave my man a big kiss, which is a much easier task, since I am almost 5' 10.
I felt the hornies going through me, and then the angst at the thought of penetrative sex with this handsome and virile man. So, I just went to my 'go to'. I kissed Adam on the cheek and neck, my fingers combing through his abundant curls. My lips moved downward as my knees bent; I gave a light nip of his right nipple through his tee. I said, "I am so horny right now." Adam's hands cupped my breasts softly while twisting my rubbery nipples, while I lowered myself to my knees; kneeling is my favorite position for sucking cock.
I reached around and discovered the firmness of Adam's buttocks; I kissed his belly and inhaled the familiar pheromones that always get my juices flowing. Adam's fingers tousled my hair lovingly as his nearly erect cock tented his bottoms. I mouthed his hardness through the thin fabric while my husband drew me into him.
"What has gotten into you?" he asked.
"I just appreciate you so much right now," I answered, tugging his pajamas at his hips. I remembered the look of envy in Lynn's eyes and knew how lucky I was to have a man who wants me sexually.
"Do you want to take this upstairs?" he asked.
My eyes never left his as I blurted out, "I want you to cum in my mouth!" I surprised myself at my aggressiveness, but I had my eyes closed when I kissed the spongy head of his cock through the thin fabric, and was envisioning my younger sister kneeling beside me, begging him for the same.
I tugged his pajama bottoms down and out popped Adam's wonderful dick. A pearl of precum leaked from Adam's pee hole, offering me prelude to his saltiness. My lips suctioned his bulbous knob and I used my right hand to grip his growing stump, jacking him firmly to his 6-1/2" potential. Adam's girth might make sexual intercourse difficult, but it really gets me off to take his man-sized dick in my mouth.
Adam combed his fingers through my shoulder-length auburn curls, cupping my head in his sinewy fingers and guiding me all the way down his veiny trunk. My nose mashed into his thick clump of curls before I came all the way back up; twisting my head like I was moving up a barber pole. Then, right back down again at his insistence. I love Adam's strong hands taking control.
I am proud that my cocksucking skills work so well that I can often get Adam off very quickly, and tonight would be no exception. I wanted to say, "Call me Lynn," but this wasn't the right time. I would have to be subtler in arranging something so daring for my husband and sister.
"Oh, Jen," Adam called out after another six or seven laps of polishing his slick cock. "I'm going to cum!" As much as I love deepthroating and gulping down Adam's thick, creamy cum, tonight I was feeling more naughty. I took hold of his cock and pulled my face back from it and looked up at my blue-eyed lover.
My hand squeezed his throbbing pole tightly and jerked it up and down even more quickly, as I announced, "Give it to me, Adam!" I opened my mouth wide and curled my tongue up like a spoon.
