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My wife Patricia is really understanding and loving. Everyone wonders what a gorgeous gal like her saw in a plain joe like me. From her long blonde hair and generous chest, to her long shapely legs and terrific smile, Patricia... at 33 years old... is just a knockout.
I, on the other hand, am just the opposite. Old, fat, and balding. Sure I'm a great guy, but with my puny dick and incredible lack of stamina, I know I can't begin to satisfy her. For all her great packaging, what isn't obvious to the world is that Patricia is really hot to trot as well.
And things have been getting more and more out of kilter, as it seems the hypertension medicine I am taking makes it almost impossible for me to get any kind of erection. Sure I try to do the best I can. I often spend an hour eating her to bring her to an explosive orgasm. But, after that she always wants a hard fast screw... and lately, I'm just not up to the task. So this is the background that got me to thinking what was the best XMAS present I could get her.
Even before my sexual decline, I have always had a fetish about wanting to watch my wife fuck another man. Perhaps this fantasy was made even stronger by knowing that Patricia would never go for it. The few times I even started to hint about the fantasy, her Catholic upbringing took over, and just shut me down. So the real challenge, was how to fulfil my fantasy... sexually satisfy my wife... and let her keep her guilt-free reputation and conscience? The answer turned out to not be too difficult.
I enlisted the aid of my friend Tony, who had always had the hots for my wife. He is 29 years old, 6' 3", with a muscular frame... and hung like a horse. Tony was a long distance runner. I knew he would have the stamina it would take. The only modification he would require, would be a dose of my cologne, Obsession For Men. Here's what transpired.
XMAS morning at 6:30 AM, I quietly got up, turned off the burglar alarm, and opened the side door. Tony crept in quietly, and followed me to just outside my bedroom door. I started the coffee maker, grabbed-up three special presents, and went back into the bedroom to wait. At 7 AM as planned, my alarm clock went off. I pretended to be slow in waking... making sure that Patricia was up before I shut it off. "Morning Dear," I said.
"Mmmm, morning. What time is it?" she replied. I leaned over and kissed her really hard for a long minute. This seemed to bring her completely awake. "What was that for?" she asked. "Just because I love you so much, and it's XMAS morning. It's actually pretty early, but I've been so excited about the presents I bought you that I couldn't wait any longer!
Now she was clearly interested at what these could be. "Hun, I know I've left something to be desired in the love-making department lately, but this morning I have such a feeling..." She began to protest about my criticizing my own lack of performance, but I just shushed her and handed her three boxes I had put next to the bed.
She smiled impishly and ripped open the wrapping on the first. Inside were two pairs of handcuffs which clearly shocked her. Kurt! She exclaimed. I handed her the second box, which she also opened in short order. Inside this one was a black satin blindfold, meant to be worn while sleeping... in order to shut out all light.
She just looked at me with a shy smile and reached for the third box. Was she surprised by the contents of this one, gasping as she removed one big vibrating dildo. Patricia was clearly shocked and surprised... as we had never had any sex toys. But, she was also intrigued. "Just what do you plan to do with these?", she said mischievously.
Well, that was the lead in, and you can probably guess what happened next. After some serious necking and petting, I handcuffed Pat's hands to the headboard. Turning on the vibrator, I began to play it over her body, making her squirm with anticipation. I kept away from between her legs, but ran it about everywhere else.
After about 10 minutes of this treatment she was panting and begging me to move on. I said, "No hun, we're going to take our time. And by the time you cum, everyone in the neighborhood is going to know it!" She begged me to not torture her, but I told her the torture of love was worth it... and then turned off the vibrator and placed the blindfold over her eyes.
I kissed her hungrily as Tony slipped into the room, naked as a Jaybird, and sporting a terrific woody. He devoured my wife with his eyes, and picked up the vibrator dildo without looking away from her. I said, "Patricia, something has gotten into me this morning, and I think you're going to like it." With that queue, Tony switched on the vibrator and a humming filled the room.
I stood back and watched Tony play the thing all over her body, across her lips, down her breasts, across her pubic mound, down her legs. Pat began to moan loudly through her parted lips, and spread her legs really wide, beckoning attention to that area where she most needed it. Tony ran the vibrator up the inside of her legs and across the top of her thighs again and again, always diverting the path just before reaching her swollen lips.
She moaned really loudly now, and just whispered, "Please, Please..." as Tony and I both watched the river of wetness flow from her. Then he moved up beside her chest, and began to let his own massive cock and balls brush over her breast as he continued to work the vibrator over her stomach. As he traced the vibrator down her body over the top of her leg his own tool traced a path a few feet behind. "Mmmmm", she merely uttered.
Tony then went to the foot of the bed, and placed the vibrator on her stomach, leaving it there. With each hand he grasped one of Patricia's shapely ankles and raised them to his shoulder while kneeling onto the mattress. Not touching her anywhere else, he picked up the vibrator and played it across the bottom of her ass, which was now raised off the bed. As she squirmed, moaned, and tried to push herself at him, Tony finally brought the vibrator in contact with her engorged pussy.
At the first slightest touch, she immediately began to scream in the throws of a massive orgasm. Bucking and raving on for a full two minutes, Patricia finally collapsed in exhaustion from her own muscle spasms. It's at this point in our lovemaking that she most wants to be fucked hard. But, hundreds of disappointments had her now docile. So she was really surprised to feel Tony's hardness at her entrance. He continued to use the vibrator on her legs, so she knew it wasn't that.
As he worked the bulbous head up and down her slit all she could say was, "Oh my God, Oh my God!" When he finally entered her she just alternated between whimpering and moaning... as she thrust her hips up hard at him. It brought a tear of joy to my eye as I watched Tony pound into her again and again. As he had promised, he went on for some 45 minutes! During that time my lovely wife came three more times.
At his own climax, Tony screamed a guttural bellow as he pumped her full, his face so red and jaw so clutched that I thought he would pop a blood vessel. He continued that piston pounding for a full 2 minutes as he emptied himself into her. Patricia came one last time with him, clutching and spasming with every muscle in her body, screaming at the top of her lungs, as I promised her she would do. Tony collapsed on top of her.
After about 10 minutes their breathing returned more or less to normal. Tony disengaged himself, stood up, and retreated hastily out of the house. I came over to the bed, removed the blindfold, kissed her gently on the lips, and said "Well, hun, did I deliver on my promise?"
She seemed to struggle to find the strength to speak as I unlocked her wrists. Finally she sat up and hugged me tightly. Slowly she said, "My God, I would have never believed you were capable of that! I've never been so hot, so fulfilled in my entire life!" I just smiled and pecked her on the cheek.