Chapter 1 – Intro
“Oh, if you fucked another man,” said Tom, “That would be so hot.“
He lay in bed beside his wife, Hannah. They were both naked. He had his hand between her legs and he gently touched her labia. He spoke quietly into her ear. Her eyes were closed.
“A hot, young guy. Just like you want it.“
He slowly moved his finger up and down in the middle where her labia met, without entering. Her breathing was heavy.
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She was 50 years old and she weighed around 250. But after 25 years together, he still felt a tremendous sexual attraction to her; he simply thought she was sexy as hell.
He had one problem, however: He couldn’t get an erection, though certainly not for lack of genuine arousal.
They’d tried everything to no avail, and now they’d long since accepted it as a basic condition for their sex life.
And they genuinely still felt they had a perfectly satisfying sex life. The years had taught them how to work with what they had; his fingers and tongue, obviously, and dildos, and dirty talk, and porn and whatever else they could think of – and also with an abundance of love and intimacy.
He liked nothing better than to service her sexually, and she enjoyed being serviced. Her sexual arousal and satisfaction was what turned him on the most.
And then there was his big sexual fantasy: Hannah fucking another man.
Fortunately it also turned her on, and they often used it as fodder for dirty talk.
However, much to his dismay, she also insisted they kept it as just that: A fantasy. And of course he also respected her choice. But he’d also made it abundantly clear to her, that if she ever wanted to do it for real, he would enthusiastically consent.
He made it a point not to pester her about it, but he still really hoped that she’d change her mind. And luckily, she kept the door slightly ajar, in that she never explicitly said that it would never happen. Which kept a glimmer of hope alive for him, that “Maybe some day…“
But until that day came, if it ever did, it was just a shared fantasy, and a source of dirty talk. Which they both appreciated.
Sunday
Chapter 2 – The Fantasy
“He would just dick you down so good,” he continued, “You’d get a real thorough fucking.“
Then her juices broke the seal from within, and he felt his finger get wet.
“And his cock is big, and it’s pretty, and it’s rock hard, because he’s ready to fuck you senseless. And your pussy is wet because you’re so horny. And you want to feel his cock deep inside you. And you willingly spread your legs for him.“
He moved his finger up to her clitoris and circled it slowly. She sighed.
“And you’ll let him do whatever he wants. You’ll let him fuck your pussy and your mouth, and if he wants to fuck you in the ass, you’ll let him do that too.“
He moved his fingers down to the opening and circled around it a couple of times, then he returned to her clitoris. Her breathing was fast.
“And he gets on top of you and pushes his cock inside you, and there’s no resistance, it goes all the way to the bottom in one long thrust, and you’re moaning loudly because it just feels so good.“