Laura.
My Husband and I have been happily married for a longtime now.
I met him in the college period and got married soon after graduation.
We had some tough times at first, but we hung in there and now we have achieved pretty much what we had hoped we would.
My husband has a good job, we live in a nice house with a great garden and a little pool in a quiet neighborhood, and have two beautiful daughters.
By the way I am in my forties and my name is Laura. He is in his fifties and his name is Charles.
I have brown hair and brown eyes, my husband says I am beautiful, but without being vain, I think that "pretty" is more accurate. Or, if you want a popular definition, a milf.
As for my husband, I find him to be an attractive and fit man.
Well, you have to know that I am not fat but surely a bit overweight. I have wide hips, a large but apparently not unattractive butt, and solid thighs. And to go with my wide hips and big butt, I sport a pair of 38C sized boobs.
I can't claim that they are as firm and pert as a playmate, my nipples don't quite point up anymore, but at least they not aimed at my toes.
They are not flat by any means, and my nipples tend to point straight ahead. Of my nipples themselves, I have wide, dark, areolas, with big, thick tips.
I must say I enjoy having them licked and suckled, sorry for my digression, but I really love it when they get bitten or pinched.
And I like my biting and pinching hard.
I am a bit of an exhibitionist. With great pleasure I remember a topless walk on a secluded beach an afternoon, a few years ago.
The beach was not so crowdy, I think a dozen couples no more. A few women were topless. I had my bikini on but Charles dared me to shed my top consenting the other men present on the beach a look at my naked breasts.
I told him silly and decided to call his bluff. At sunset I went in the water and after a brief swim I left my top off. Then very slowly I walked back to my place, topless. The men present seemed to be rather interested at my heavy boobs, at my large side areolas and erect nipples. Charles was like a child in a candies shop and I too was excited. Later we had a great fuck at home and we decided to repeat the scene for our excitement. So a few other times, on different occasions, I showed my boobs on the beach. I continued my exhibitions, for example going to restaurant with a see-trough top, or showing off for the UPS guy at home. Our older neighbor also had a few naked view of me looking from the fence at the back side of our garden.
Coming back to the matter, our sex lives had been satisfactory enough.
This was up until about a year ago, then we noticed that our love making slowed down.
Well perhaps bored isn't the right word, we still did it, just not as often and without as much enthusiasm.
We talked a lot and my husband arose the idea of a threesome. It was and old idea, really. We both had fantasies and my husband bought a very big dildo that we called Mr. Blue simulating intercourses with a third person. It was very funny, but one thing is to show myself on a beach, or have a dildo insert in my pussy simulating a threesome, another is to let a guy have his way with me under my husband's eyes. So I declined my husband proposal about to try a real thing.
My husband insisted and focused on my thick side. A weak side for a lady, really.
Charles is a dear and he doesn't want me to change a thing. Your ass is he better to trap men he says. And, as I have discovered, when you are on your knees with your face buried in the pillows and that big butt stuck up in the air, all a man wants is to grab hold of those wide hips and bury his bone somewhere, right up to the balls, but if you want, I would like to see you getting massaged in the nude by another man.
This time he won. I agreed to receive a massage, a sensual massage in the nude, but probably with a more mature gent who is satisfied with touching and playing.
And we placed an ad for a sensual massage.
At this point I leave to my husband to write what happened.
Charles.
We were looking for a little excitement without the risk, so I said in the ad My wife is in her early forties and thick with a smooth white skin and big 38DD tits. We would like a sensual massage for her. No full sex and I would just watch.
We were a bit overwhelmed by the responses. Over 40 guys in our area replied.
We were both stunned. Many were the usual stuff. Guys with comments about wanting to fuck Laura and lots of young guys with pictures of their dicks. The ages ranged from 26 to 63. A few were polite and we're interested in a massage and a little harmless fun.
We replied to about 5 trying to see the level of interest.
One reply did stun us.
A guy sent a punishment picture and stated his tool was 13". I laughed at the boost saying impossible. When I showed my wife she was impressed but said "no way, that is impossible". Good God we both thought, that would kill her. He looked young.
I responded, more out of fascination than a serious prospect for what we wanted. I complimented the gentleman on his equipment but said he was too young and way too big.
Even without sex he would scare my wife.
I am an average guy about 6 1/2 -7". That monster would be about double me.
That would be impossible.
We gave the guy a compliment and figured that would be the last of it.
He replied again that he was 45 and would really enjoy "doing something freaky with" my wife.
That sounded a bit arrogant.
We dismissed him for a few days.
Out of the blue my wife said to me one day "do you think that is even possible".
