This is a story of unbelievable discovery for both my wife and myself. We recently learned things about one another after 21 years of marriage that each of us never dreamed the other would be capable of doing, let alone enjoying, sexually. Maybe we got carried away, maybe we got into things that we shouldn't have. Maybe, just maybe we were down right bad. But the experiences are fuel now for an incredibly erotic sex life for a middle aged couple.
My wife's name is Maria. She is 43 years young and after three children she still grabs the eye of men both young and old. Especially my eye! She is of Mexican and Greek decent. She has long, straight black hair and what I consider a perfect body. Although she is very short in stature (she claims to be 5' tall but is actually 4'10" tall) she is huge on personality. She loves to make people smile and laugh.
She has an incredibly quick wit that can often times catch people off guard before they burst into laughter. She is also very direct, even blunt to a point. Everyone loves talking and joking with my Maria though. She usually becomes the life of the party even if she doesn't mean to. People just seem to gravitate to her because of her easy going personality and her great sense of humor. I find that most men can't seem to keep from looking at her and once they engage her in conversation, they become addicted. Some even become infatuated with her.
I am not the jealous type by any stretch of the imagination. I completely understand why any man can get taken by her charm and her looks. If I were the jealous type, I am sure she would have left me long ago as a result. I completely trust her and if I worried about other men all of the time I would probably have ulcers by now or maybe even worse medical conditions!
Men are constantly trying to hit on her and she has been asked many times over the years for dates by men she works with as well as men she meets at job sites or waiting in line at the grocery store. She has been propositioned more times than I can remember. She has literally been asked by some brazen men if she would got to a hotel with them. Once a guy who started a conversation with her in a Lowe's store had the gall to ask her for a blowjob while they were leaving the store! She had to break his heart of course but was laughing when she told me about it when she got home.
She always tells me about these incidents and we both get a kick out of it. It makes for some good laughs and gives me something to pick on her about.
We have been completely faithful and devoted to one another from the day we met. My name is Jeff, I am 44 years old and I consider myself the luckiest guy in the world to be married to such a hot looking and personable woman such as Maria. I am 5'8" tall and weigh about 185 lbs. We both work on keeping ourselves in good physical condition with home workouts such as weights and an exercise bike several times a week. We also run a few miles usually two times a week. This helps keep us young. At least young at heart.
We met in high school when I was 17 and she was 16. The way we met was kind of funny, scary but funny. I was driving home from a friend's house hoping not to be late for dinner. My mom and dad didn't take to kindly to us not all being at the dinner table to eat as a family. As I rounded a fairly sharp turn in the road, there was another car coming straight at me!! It was too late. Nothing I could do, I was involved in a head on collision. Luckily, due to the turn in the road, both of us were moving slow enough that it wasn't an extremely violent collision, although I was definitely seeing stars for a bit. When I began getting my senses back, I looked at the driver of the other car and noticed that the person's head was laying on the steering wheel. I tried to open my car door but it was stuck. I then leaned over and tried the passenger door. It was jammed also but I was able to get it open by kicking it and pushing with my shoulder.
I went to the driver's side of the other car and noticed that it was a girl. I began asking if she could hear me. I didn't want to touch her because I knew enough about first aid that she could possibly have a spinal injury and was afraid that I would harm her further. I wasn't allowed to have a cell phone in those days as my parents felt it would be a distraction from my school and work responsibilities but luckily another car stopped and the lady had a phone and called 911.
The woman came around to the driver's side of the girl's car and saw the blood on my face. She began asking me questions. I told her that I was ok but was more worried about the girl in the car. She began looking at the girl and trying to get her to respond to questions. I saw her reach down and grab the girl's wrist and check for a pulse. As she did, the girl began coming around.
She finally asked what happened? The lady told her that she had been in an accident and that help was on the way.
The girl unclicked her seatbelt and tried to open her door. It too was jammed shut. She seemed to begin to panic and started hitting the door with her shoulder. I stepped over and tried to calm her down by telling her that emergency crews were on their way and they would get her out. She looked at me with tears in her eyes and began apologizing.
She said "there was a deer in the road, I must have swerved, I am so sorry"!
I told her that is was ok, "the most important thing is that we are alive."
As I looked at her I realized that she was the most beautiful girl that I had ever seen! Her eyes seemed to completely captivate me. Even with blood on her face. Even in this situation, I couldn't seem to tear my eyes away from her. As a result of a car accident, I was falling in love! I couldn't seem to take my eyes off of her.
After several minutes, she calmed enough to notice that I was looking at her. More like gawking at her. She looked at me for a few seconds and then said "I appreciate the stares and all but this might not be the best time for us to flirt with each other." Then she threw up that killer smile and we both started laughing. I was instantly hooked.
Even though trapped in a car, she still made me laugh! When emergency crews finally arrived, they were able to cut her out of her car. We were both taken to the hospital emergency room just to be on the safe side.
My parents arrived worried sick but the doctor said that I was ok. Some cuts that required a few stitches and some bruises. They felt that I had a concussion and were going to keep me overnight just to watch me.
I was admitted to the hospital so they could watch me overnight.
I convinced my parents to head home and get some rest. I was sure the adrenaline kick of finding out that their son was in a fairly bad auto accident put quite a bit of stress on them.
They finally left the hospital around 11 PM. After they left, I realized that I had missed supper and was starving. I got out of bed, found my bloody blue jeans and grabbed some change from the pocket. I headed down the hallway looking for the vending machines. After a few turns and turn-arounds I finally saw a sign for a waiting room and headed that direction. As I got closer, I heard something like a can of soda falling out of a machine and thought to myself "hell yeah, there are vending machines in there!" As I walked in....there she was! The girl who had wrecked into me. She heard me enter the lounge and turned to look.
She smiled and said "your a bit late to buy me dinner."
I started laughing and said to her, "even after you smashed my car, I'm still buying!"
We both started laughing again when she said "I get the feeling you didn't like that car anyway, you're welcome!" More laughing. We introduced ourselves and over a couple of bags of Doritos, we talked until almost 2:30 AM. Both us dressed in our best evening hospital gowns! And we fell in love. Completely and utterly in love. I was the first to sign the cast on her arm. When I did, I added my phone number under it! The rest, as they say, is history.
We began dating right after our first date in the hospital. We quickly became best of friends and were nearly inseparable. We went to different schools but we managed to be together nearly every day. I found that I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I didn't seem to even notice other girls.
Maria would pick on me about it. We would be out and some girl from one of our respective schools would try to engage me in conversation but I would let it fade away so I could get back to my girl. Maria would comment things like "what's wrong, she's pretty hot?" Or what's the matter, she doesn't get it up for you?" And we would always laugh about it. Of course I would always pick on her too when other boys would try with her. As such, we both realized the we weren't jealous of one another.