I usually write in the loving wives category but thought I'd try something different.
I don't have time to work with an editor but I do spell and grammar checks and proof read but bound to miss some. If that bothers you too much maybe think about reading something else; also check the tags and avoid the themes that make you angry, otherwise I hope you enjoy it. Best Wishes Satin.
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Sara and Matt were married 27 years ago after meeting at University; in that time they had successfully raised two children both of whom had fled the nest within the last year.
Matt was nearing 50 and had a major problem: Erectile Dysfunction. In most cases it is temporary and can be treated quickly, but that was not the case for Matt. The medical conclusion after a barrage of tests was that he was fine physically and it was a psychological dysfunction. A battery of cognitive and psychosexual therapy followed, with no resolution. He tried everything on the physical side too, better diet, exercise and no alcohol, he felt fit and healthy except for that one important thing.
Matt could still orgasm but couldn't achieve an erection; he and Sara managed with various alternatives, but over time these fizzled out and their once active sex life all but ceased. The consequences were severe; it stretched far beyond their sex life; showing any form of intimacy was difficult, each quietly avoiding any action that the other could misconstrue. It was easier to avoid all physical contact rather than try something which could disappoint the partner they loved. Matt became paranoid about Sara potentially leaving him, despite her remaining steadfast and supportive. That thought had never even crossed Sara's mind; she missed full penetrative sex but it was secondary... way behind her love for Matt. She was a kind and caring person; her small close-knit group of friends and family loved her dearly.
Matt had always been a fantastic lover, he had a few random episodes of not getting it up, but then things had deteriorated. It was such a shame, their sex life had been wonderful, lingerie, toys, costumes, often having fun and experimenting. He provided oral but it wasn't the same, the situation was difficult and left her feeling less of a woman.
Matt still thought Sara was beautiful, at 47 and 5ft 7 inches, she was hardly 'model-esque', but she was classy and elegant. She had shoulder length curly blonde hair which matched her bubbly personality. Over the years the slight weight gain all seemed to land on her breasts; she never dressed to maximise her body and predominantly wore jeans and loose tops to mask her assets. The odd times she wore skirts or dresses, her friends would remark on her fantastic figure and killer legs, those compliments left her feeling slightly uncomfortable.
Despite Sara's constant reassurance, Matt felt like a complete failure, the idea of his wife moving on because he was unable to get the job done in the bedroom department was utterly shattering and the doubts continued to fester in his mind. He thought she might eventually leave him if she met the right man. He knew he was 'over thinking' things; but that realisation did little to calm his obsessing.
They discussed more extreme alternatives; Sara discounted Matt's suggestion of using an escort service or a 'liaison' outside of their marriage. Those thoughts did resurface when a colleague at work Kieran, began flirting with her; she didn't close it down as quickly as she would have normally. Sara found herself liking the attention and couldn't believe a younger guy would be interested in her. The idea of an affair or asking Matt if he was serious about the alternatives crossed her mind for the first time in her married life.
No penetrative sex in four years was so frustrating, she was a fit and healthy woman with her own desires and fantasies, the reality was she would have loved a good fuck. She wanted to talk to Matt about it, but how do you broach that topic, she could only see disaster from that conversation, so pushed it to the back of her mind.
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Matt mentioned his nephew having secured a nearby work placement linked to his Masters Degree over the summer holiday. It wasn't long before they agreed to offer him a place to stay; they could save him some money and look after him properly. It was an easy decision, his mum Matt's sister was delighted he would be somewhere safe.
Sara arranged to pick Dan up from the train station; she almost didn't recognise him, he'd grown so much, he filled out and his unruly dark hair become quite long. Sara did a count realising that Dan was 22 years old now. They chatted easily, spending the next few hours catching up about family and friends. Sara showed him to her son's old room before they enjoyed an evening meal together with Matt.
Sara made Dan feel at ease and they sorted the practicalities of travel to work, meals and arrangements, Dan insisting he paid 'board' money to pay for his keep; explaining it was paid placement, mixing 'on site' and home working. They all got on well and living together was far easier than they had anticipated.
For his part Dan thought Sara was still a fox, all be it a well wrapped up one. She was absolutely stacked, those tits had to have their own eco system he mused. She covered up but he couldn't resist chancing an odd glance. Sara knew of course, women almost always know when men check them out; it was natural she surmised for young men to check out pretty much every woman. He was her nephew through marriage not blood and had natural urges; she didn't encourage anything but didn't make a fuss about it either.
Dan was working from home alone and couldn't resist having a quick peak in Sara and Matt's open bedroom door. His intention was to find one of Sara's bras to establish just how big her tits were, curiosity getting the better of him. When no bra was visible, he looked inside a draw, surprised to see skimpy thongs and stockings. Who knew... she covered it up but she did have a sexy side after all, that was confirmed when he found the rabbit vibrator, wow! After that he couldn't resist looking into the wardrobes and found some costumes, a sexy maid and a nurse uniform alongside a bunny girl outfit. The thought of his aunt filling out those had him hard in seconds; he rushed back to his room to stroke one out, The thought of his aunt squeezing her pendulous tits into the satin bunny girl outfit flooding his mind.
Sara had forgotten all about her lingerie and costumes, she stopped wearing them years ago, not wishing to torment Matt further. The collection of vibrators had grown as her primary means of sexual release. She became aware of more looks and glances from Dan, she caught him checking out her legs one day as he turned away blushing. After that she wasn't too careful about closing her bedroom door when changing, she caught the creak of a floor board suggesting Dan had passed or maybe paused; the idea he was looking turned her on! But it was just a bit of harmless fun making up for a depleted sex life.
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The Gala changed everything! Matt and Sara had bought ridiculously expensive tickets for the charity function months earlier, they didn't mind the price as it was all for a good cause that Sara supported. Their plans were messed up by Matt catching a bug and feeling under the weather.
Matt asked Dan if he could accompany Sara to the Gala so they didn't waste the tickets and because it was important to her. Dan agreed without thinking it through, generally he automatically agreed to things Matt or Sara suggested as they were so kind and generous to him.
Sara wore a fitted sparkling teal dress., she was checking her reflection in the hall mirror when she noticed Matt's attention.
"Do I look ok, it's not too much?"
"Hardly, it's lovely to see you dress up; I'd say you nailed the classy elegant look perfectly."
"It's not too late to change our minds; I could stay here and look after you."
"No you should go, the charity means a lot to you and you'll have a great time."
Just them Dan entered from the kitchen and stopped in his tracks looking at Sara. He couldn't help himself, "Wow!"
Then there was silence... Sara and Matt both looked at him.
Dan blushed, desperately trying to think of something to make his comment seem less abrupt.
Sara saved him by making light of the moment. "I'll take that as an approval, you look very dashing yourself young man."
Dan recovered, "You look marvellous Aunt Sara, are you sure you don't feel well enough to go Uncle Matt, everyone is going to be so envious of me at the Gala."
It was Sara's turn to blush as Matt declined the offer saying he really was feeling shabby.
"Well, I'll make sure to look after her for you and bring her back safe and sound."
Sara moved to kiss Matt's cheek and squeezed his hand, "We won't be too late back hon."
She picked up her purse, and followed Dan out to the waiting taxi. She left with a smile on her face, now in a surprisingly good mood and more than a little flustered. This suddenly felt more like a... what, date perhaps? She shook that thought away quickly.
They enjoyed the Gala immensely, the conversation flowed easily, assisted by all of the charity auctions, activities and music. They were on a table with others Sara introduced. Dan surprised himself, it was hardly his age group but they were a fun bunch especially once the wine started flowing.
