She was wearing a burgundy satin robe, which was open exposing her body to the night air. Her large breasts would heave up and down as she took in the sight before her. Grabbing her right breasts, she started licking her nipple and nibbling it, her other hand was playing with her slit, teasing the lips apart, then squeezing them together. She alternated the pressure she applied to them, then would flick her bean for a little bit, wanting to make her playtime last. She watched the pair of lovers on her bed enjoying a good fuckfest.
Her husband was straddling a dark haired Asian woman, her legs wide apart. He thrust his body against the petite woman's torso, their bodies clapping against each other. His tongue ran up and down her neck, then kissing her, and biting her lower lip as his pelvis continued its seesaw motion.
"Oh oh oh," she moaned.
"Ah, Yes! More! Please!" she called out
She reached up and grabbed her ankles pulling her legs open wider. This excited him and he started to jackhammer into her pretty pouch, his nearly 9 inches of thickness both punishing and delighting her. Earlier she had orgasmed and now her body would start to shake from time to time, his stamina seemingly barely scratching the surface. But now, as his Madam Butterfly arched her back, he could feel himself reaching his zenith. He pumped her a few more times, savagely racking her body with his hardness. He jumped up and out of her, holding his peckerwood as he ran over to Rochelle, where she waited, mouth slightly open. He placed his jizzum loaded weapon at her lips, and released his grip. White, hot and creamy; his seed shot to the back of her mouth. She didn't swallow yet, there was more to come. His cock shuddered several times, spewing his nectar into her waiting mouth. Once he was done, he leaned down and kissed his wife deeply, both sharing in the taste and stickiness of his donation. It was then that Rochelle hyperstimulated her pearl, cuming at the exotic nature of their tryst.
Mimi, half Korean and Japanese, waited for them to consummate their arrangement, and soon he came back and scooped her up, taking her to the shower. He washed her body and playfully teased her body. Once he dried her off, she dressed again and kissed both Rochelle and Elias goodbye.
"Next week?" She blew a kiss at both of them.
Both waved back, nodding their approval. They turned to each, hugging and kissing before going to bed to get some sleep.
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Rochelle and Elias waited patiently in the lobby of her gynecologist's office. They had been experiencing unpleasant love making, and Rochelle suspected she knew the culprit. Her vaginal walls found it increasingly painful to have intercourse. They had started using lubricants, the ubiquitous KY jelly being their first choice. It worked once or twice, then no longer provided the same effect. Elias had bought a coconut oil based lube while they were on vacation in Cabo; and it had worked! The vacation was like a second honeymoon for them.
When they got home, a week or so after their return to work/home/bed cycle, they made love...or intended to. The coconut oil lubricant didn't seem to work again. So they tried another lubricant, this one a water based lube. This one only worked once, and the second time did nothing to ease her pain.
"Rochelle?" called out a nurse. They both rose, and followed a nurse into a small medical room.
They made small talk until the doctor knocked twice, then walked in.
"Hello Rochelle, how are you feeling?" she asked, then nodded to Elias.
"I've been feeling tired actually," she replied.
"Hmm, well we can add that to the list of your symptoms. I have your results and you are in fact in the early stages of menopause. Your hormone levels have already dropped, and will continue to do so. This will give rise to many symptoms, including feeling tired and run down.
Expect mood swings, hot flashes, problem sleeping, and your intimacy will most likely be affected. Dryness can be treated with lubricants; but I'm going to recommend hormone treatments. In essence, your diminishing estrogen can be replaced with estrogen and progesterone. There are some long term risks, but most women elect to try hormone therapy to avoid the worst of the symptoms."
'Okay, give me all the information you have so I can look it over." Rochelle said.
This was well over two years ago, and things had not panned out the way they would have liked. She had not liked how the hormone treatment sat with her. Then as her vaginal walls had dried up, sex became painful for her, it certainly didn't help Elias had the size he did. As her sex drive perished, they were left arguing more and more. It was during one of these shouting matches that she had yelled,
"Go find someone else to fuck!" she had said in the heat of the moment.
"Are you serious?" he had asked, in a reasonable tone.
"What? No, I don't know." she ended rather flummoxed.
It had opened the door to future conversations, rather than arguments. Initially, she walked it back saying it was her being angry with him. But she thought, and he suspected, she had let out the truth in the heat of the moment.
Over the months that followed, Elias would, in a roundabout way, bring it up, many times as a joke. They were at Costco and he would point out woman, and say things like,
"That one, could you see me sleeping with her?" he would probe.
At first she would tell him to shut up, and forget about it. But then, one day she turned the tables.
"She looks nice, that way you wouldn't bother me anymore." she joked semi-seriously.
Slowly over time the idea became commonplace. But nothing that was acted on. Until it happened.
Elias had been to a friend's BBQ, and some of the neighbors had popped in. Rochelle wasn't feeling well, so she stayed home and binge watched Netflix. Elias was drinking and having a good time when he fell into talking with a dark and very voluptuous woman. She was all smiles and the conversation was great. So he was mildly surprised when she invited him back to her place. He followed her a few houses down the block, and upon entering, she pounced on him. Kissing him, pulling at his shirt as he picked her up and took her to the sofa. Within minutes both were huffing and puffing as they took turns being on top.
Her long legs wrapped around his waist as his Johnny Rocket shot in and out of her. She gave off a hint of exotic oils as he breathed her in. Her skin, incredibly soft to the touch, aroused him to no end. As they finished, they kissed and kissed again. He had not felt a woman's touch in months and the sweet release reminded him how much he loved sex.
"So what is the story with your wife," she asked. "Last time you were at Mike's, she was wrapped around your arm." she inquired.
