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Married Woman Lacked Cock Ch. 01

By: aimztoplz



What you are about to read is based on actual experiences and people. Only the dialogues have been reconstructed. Hal and Joyce Brennan are the main characters. They are both in their early 50's. They are a loving couple and devoted to each other. They are ordinary-looking people. Not the beautiful people of Hollywood nor of many erotic stories. He is 5' 10", balding and weighs 165 pounds. He keeps in shape and has avoided a mid-life bulge. Joyce is 5 ' 5" tall. She never had children so she has been able to keep her figure trim with a few added pounds in the right places, which round out her curves. Like most women, her breasts and rear have grown larger in time. She has short brown hair, looks cute, still has firm breasts (36C) and long, shapely legs with a fairly flat stomach. She is serious about weight control and has kept her weight down to around 130 pounds. Her hips are broad and her rear jiggles provocatively when she walks. They do not stand out in a crowd but when Joyce strips down to a bikini at the beach, men ogle her. This story is told from Hal's perspective.

My name is Hal. We all know sexual deprivation is terribly demoralizing and depressing. It is bad enough when one is single and has to go through all the machinations and effort just to meet a suitable partner, let alone bed her. In a marriage, it can be devastating. I had been married to my wife Joyce for nearly 25 years, when a catastrophe hit us. Up to that point, we were leading a good life. I made pots of money in the days before the dot.com bust, with stock options and have my own software consulting company. Joyce is a librarian and enjoys her work. Our sex life was satisfying but nothing over the top. We did not engage in swinging, bondage or group activities. As the years passed the frequency of our love-making subsided but when the mood hit us a couple times a week we both got a lot of pleasure. Joyce is multi-orgasmic and very vocal, which is a turn on for me. We both liked oral sex so we spent a lot of time on foreplay. 

I was then diagnosed with the early stages of prostate cancer but fortunately after a year of surgery and chemotherapy I pulled through and began to lead a normal life except I ended up impotent. My illness tested the bonds of our marriage. We came through it with an even stronger relationship but now we were faced with the problem of my not having a sex drive and my wife's doing without sex - or so I thought.

Back on my feet and returing to work I began to consider our life. Joyce and I had never spoken about sex. We just did it. She is a very lusty woman so I was worried that her physical and mental health had been affected by abstinence. I thought it was time to discuss what to do about satisfying her and remembered an old movie I has seen about a crippled Viet Nam vet who had persuaded his wife to take on lovers. That seemed a good option to explore. Choosing the right moment after dinner one evening I broached the topic. 

Before I got too far, Joyce said, " Listen, Honey, I have something to confess. You need not worry about me. I bought a vibrator after you got ill and have been using a lot. Of course, it is not the s ame as making love with you but I can relieve the sexual tension." 

I frankly had not thought about that possiblity. "Gosh, Sweetheart, that sounds fine but don't you miss the physical side, being with a man?" 

"Sure I do, Hal. And I get horny sometimes thinking of what it would be like to have a good screw again, but I can cope." 

I then told her about the movie I had seen. "What do you think about being with another man?" I asked. Hastily, I added, "I would not mind. It is not fair to deprive you of a sex life. It would please me anyway to see you with another man and while I cannot get an erection it would be exciting to watch you."

Since my wife and I more or less think alike it did not shock me when when she said she had thought about extramarital sex but did not want to hurt me. We continued to explore this idea and finally early one week we decided to let Joyce try it but under certain conditions. I would help select the man and at first observe them together.

Next, we pondered how to go about finding a suitable man. The natural course of action was to use the internet and after checking personal ads we stumbled upon several adult dating sites with an emphasis on sex. Most of the ones allowed women to sign up for free with the privilege of contacting a limited number of males per day and receiving unlimited numbers of emails.

Our next task was to write a profile for Joyce. Scanning the female profiles we found the competition was stiff. Joyce and I were astonished by the number of attractive women of all ages on the prowl for sexual activities. The profile photos were pretty graphic as well. 

"Honey," I said, "we are going to have to come up with something striking to draw attention. "

Joyce is pretty liberated but said she was amazed by some of the photos. "Look at this woman, Hal! She has let someone take a picture of her getting screwed from the rear. These women are shameless!" But we had no choice, we had to make Joyce standout from the pack. 

We settled upon my taking an upper body photo of Joyce with her face hidden behind a fan and but with her breasts fully exposed exposed. I then took a picture of Joyce from the rear bending forward displaying her long shapely legs and partially revealing her slit framed by her thick vaginal hair. Going for shock value we headed the profile MARRIED WOMAN NEEDS SEX and Joyce submitted this aggressive text: 

"I am a very horny middle-aged woman who is desperate for a stiff cock. My husband is impotent and we have not had sex in over a year. Size, age and race not a factor, but I need someone who can last a long time and bring me off multiple times. I am a real screamer and love dirty talk. I am very tight so take that into consideration. One night stands are all right but If all works out well the first time around I would like a regular sex partner. Condom required, at least initially. Husband will participate in initial get-to-know-you meeting and if we hit it off he will observe the first time. No bondage; ask about limitations. Available evenings and weekends." 

"That should do it." I said, and we submitted the profile on the adult website late in the evening. We agreed to be patient until the next evening to check for responses.

The following day passed very slowly but it was worth the wait. We were surprised to learn we were overwhelmed with email. There were 55 in the queue. It would be an effort just to sort through them. It took almost the whole evening. We were able to eliminate 15 immediately: either too young, rude, weird or demanding or unattractive. Finally we narrowed our initial choice to 10 and then settled on three for initial meetings: Kevin, Harry and Jim.

From Kevin: "Allow me to introduce myself. I am in your age group. We also share the same problem. My wife is an invalid because of a car accident and is confined to a wheel chair. We have not had sex in years. She is very understanding and has permitted me to meet women but I have not found anyone special so far. I am about your size and about ten pounds lighter. I am inclosing a facial photo for your perusal. As you can see I have a full beard. My wife says I am a good lover. I like to give oral sex and can ejaculate two or three times in an afternoon. I am not largely endowed but several women tell me that my penis is the perfect size for their mouths. I would prefer meeting during the day on weekends as I do not like to leave my wife unattended at night. Condoms are indeed preferable for first meeting. I do not mind your husband observing but perhaps he could participate as well in the beginning to help warm you up. I live about 15 minutes from you; perhaps we are even neighbors. Hope to hear from you. Do not hesitate to ask questions."

From Harry: "Hi, I am excited about bedding a woman who has not had sex in a long time. How does eight inches of thick meat sound to you? Think you can take it? I have posted a full body and cock shot. I am newly divorced and only interested in a fuck buddy so maybe our interests interconnect. Wife was a total prude. Would not let me go down on her and refused to let me have her ass. If you like sustained, hard sex I promise to pound your pussy to endless orgasms. Don't mind the husband looking at a distance. Will take your cue on what you like. I hate condoms but how about a compromise? You suck me while I am bare and I put on the latex as soon as we are set for a hot fuck. You know how to reach me. I am even good for nooners."

From Jim: "Wow! No sex for over a year. You must be ready to burst. That is highly arousing. I am single and want to stay that way. Available day and night. I am excited about meeting a married woman with her husband. I have been with several couples. Usually the husband eats the wife while she is giving me a BJ or vice versa to start. How about your man joining in part-time even if he cannot get it up? Oh, yeah. Nearly seven inches, but thin. Ought to go well in a tight pussy. Game for almost anything except pain. Give me a jingle. I am standing by with cock in hand," Jim

We were able to squeeze in coffee with all three men in one day. Mulling over the meetings later , we had several firm impressions. By far, the most attractive and virile-looking man was Harry. He exuded confidence. I was concerned he might be hard to handle if he became too demanding in bed so I put him down on the bottom of the list but Joyce wanted to save him for a time she is more experienced with strangers. He fascinated her and she was really aroused about being handled roughly by a man with a large cock. It boiled down to a choice between Jim and Kevin.

Joyce felt really sorry for Kevin. He is a nice-looking man about our age but below average in appearance, and the beard might be a problem but Joyce thought she could ask him to trim it. At one point in our coffee meeting I excused myself to go to the men's room and learned later that Kevin was very concerned about Joyce's needs. He asked if she required anal because he had not done anal with his wife, although he fingered her during oral sex. Joyce told him not to worry that fingering would be fine.  

She thought it might not be a bad idea breaking in with a needy man who was obviously a gentleman. It was her call anyway so I agreed. Joyce said that she definitely wanted to follow up with Jim. The guy is lots of laughs, handsome, a genuine character and I think all three of us could have fun together so that got my vote too. So we were all set. I still wanted to think about participating. I liked having the option.

Joyce exchanged emails with Kevin and set up a meeting at a motel for Saturday afternoon. We would check into the motel and wait for Kevin to show up. I chose a motel without a concierge. I would stand by our car in the parking lot and Kevin would look for me. Jim was told we would try to line something up with him the following week and we could only leave a message with Harry that Joyce would get back to him soon.

Saturday could not arrive soon enough for Joyce. She was nervous the rest of the week and constantly talked about what she would wear and what kind of sex she would permit. By Saturday morning her imagination was on overdrive. Early Saturday afternoon, she said her panties were moist with anticipation. Check in was smooth. The room was spacious and there was an easy chair in one corner of the room for me to watch the action. Kevin and I linked up quickly in the parking lot and the party was ready to go.

Joyce had dressed simply. A blouse buttoned down the front to show her cleavage, a long skirt and sandals. All easy to take off in a hurry. Kevin was more formally attired as we had expected. Dress trousers and a shirt and tie of all things. He had trimmed his beard closely in deference to Joyce. He explained somewhat embarrassed that he had to pop into the office before meeting us. It was tax season and as he is an accountant he works longer than usual hours. Right then I decided not to participate; it seemed to me Kevin was too shy and he might have trouble in a threesome. I was also wondering if this man would be able to satisfy my wife.

I settled in in the armchair across the room, and said, " I'll sit out, if you both do not mind. Please enjoy yourselves." 

Apparently, Joyce, thought Kevin needed some help so she took the initiative. "Why don't you and I just sit down together on the edge of bed and get to know each other," she said. 

She patted a place on the bed next to her and Kevin complied. At first they were awkward together, but then gradually the pace picked up. Kevin embraced Joyce and kissed her gently on the lips and then began kissing her alongside the neck and nibbling on her ears. I could see they were then French kissing. Long tongue thrusts and then Kevin would back off and kiss her neck.

I heard Joyce say, "MMMM, that is nice, Kevin." Encouraged, he grasped one breast and began with circular motions to caress her. He fumbled at the buttons of her blouse so Joyce said, "Let me, Kevin." She turned her back to him after removing her blouse so he could unhook her bra. She had a dreamy look on her face but I could tell she was still not aroused as her nipples were soft.

Kevin looked stupified. "You have wonderful breasts, Joyce," he said. 

"Thank you, Kevin." He then kissed her again and taking one breast in his hand he began to tweak a nipple and then roll it between his thumb and forefinger. After that nipple stiffened he tried the other one. He then asked Joyce to lie back, which she did. He took a nipple in his mouth and begun sucking on it. He must have bit a little too hard, because Joyce grunted, " Not too hard, Kevin." 

He found the right pressure with his teeth and alternately sucked, tongue-flicked and bit both her nipples to the point where Joyce began to get aroused. "That feels very, very good, Kevin. I like that. I like that." I saw Joyce spread her legs, willing Kevin to proceed further. He got the message and while still sucking one nipple his right hand lifted her skirt and he began to stroke the inside of her thighs. "Take my panties off, Kevein! Take them off," Joyce ordered, her voice trembling. As he arose to obey her she bunched up her skirt around her hips and he slid her panties off. 

Her rear was now on the edge of the bed and Kevin asked if it would be all right to go down on her. "Yes, Yes, Kevin. You can eat me. Please do." 

I was getting impressed with Kevin the more I saw him in action. He raised my wife's legs over his shoulders and proceeded to lick the sides of her pussy lips. Then he spread the lips wide and sucked the inside of her pussy walls. 

"OH, Kevin," Joyce moaned. "Yes, That is good, Real good. Suck my clit . Suck my clit." 

But Kevin did not immediately follow her instructions. He began to tease her by just licking and nibbling on the pussy lips and then inserted his middle finger into her now moist pussy. He fingered her briskly working up to two fingers. 

" Kevin, Kevin. My clit, Suck my damn clit. Now, Now," Joyce practically screamed. While still fingering her , Kevin now popped her clit and started tonguing and sucking it. Joyce was beginning to go into ectasy. Her hips raised to meet his mouth, and she groaned and moaned. "That's it. That's it. Don't stop. Don't Stop," she shouted. 

Kevin then did something my wife had not experienced. He inserted his middle finger in her anus and his thumb in her pussy and bore down hard sucking her clit. Joyce went insane. " MY GOD! That is so goddamn good. I love it! I love it!" 

I know when my wife is about to cum and I could see all the signs. She began to shake her head back and forth and gradually a long piercing wail started to build up, like a fire engine siren coming closer.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH," she screamed and her body shook. She gasped for breath. Kevin was still sucking her clit and his head was buried betwee her thighs. "Oh Oh Oh, Joyce snorted. "Oh God I am going to do it again." She sobbed. And she did. This time she shouted, Yeeeeeees! Over and over again. Kevin was still engaged but Joyce had had enough. "Kevin Kevin Please. I need to catch my breath. God, you eat pussy good."

Kevin had not even undressed. He was quite a sight. Fully dressed with pussy juice glistening on his beard. He looked happy.

Joyce sat up bleary eyed. "Kevin, get undressed." Quickly shedding his clothes , he displayed his now erect cock. It is of modest size. I guess around six inches and fairly thick. 

Joyce was still in heat. "Fuck me, Just get down to it and fuck me," she demanded. 

"How shall I take you Joyce," he asked.

"I'll get on top. I want you to mouth my tits while I am on top." Kevin then laid back on the bed, and slipped on a ribbed condom. Joyce knelt over him and guided his thick cock into her dripping pussy.

She braced her arms stiffly alongside him and using her legs as average began to slowly milk him. She leaned into him and offered her tits. I saw him take a puffed up nipple into her mouth and she moaned. "Oh, Kevin, you feel so good inside me. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me." His hips raised and the two of them began a steady motion increasing tempo. He would shove his cock upwards and she would raise her pussy and come crashing down on him. 

Kevin was moaning now, too. "Oh, Joyce, Oh, Joyce. I love your pussy. It is so hot!" 

She sat upright, braced her hands against his chest and begin to grind towards her orgasm. "Are you going to cum for me again, Joyce," Kevin gasped. 

"Yeah, Yeah, I am getting there, " she grunted. "Me, too, Me, too," yelled Kevin. "Wait, Wait. Don't cum yet, she cried out. Then she leaned back squeezed her thighs , rubbed her clit with the stiff fingers of one hand, and with her pelvis moving frantically, Joyce had one of the bigger orgasms I have ever seen her have. "AAAAAAH. AAAAAAAH. UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU." Her voice rose to a screaming crescendo, as wave after wave of orgasm hit her. 

That did it for Kevin, too, and he arched his back and groaned out his own orgasm. "AGGGGGGGGGGGH AAAAAAAAAGH." Collapsing on top of him, Joyce sighed, "My God, Kevin. You are a fine lover." 

They lay in an embrace for sometime. Kevin caressed her back and Joyce kissed the side of his neck. "I have to take a pee," I heard her whisper to Kevin. She got up, and removed the condom which ended up trapped in her slit. She waved it to me and grinned. I smiled and gave her a thumbs up before she disappeared in the bathroom. 

She returned with a washcloth and a determined look. "I'll clean you off, Kevin. Do you think you might be able to have another erection?" Kevin said he thought he could in a few minutes. "I'll help," Joyce said. She sat on the side of the bed and cupping his balls in one hand she slowly began to lick his shaft and suck his tip. As he responded, she stroked him and massaged his balls. "You're almost hard, Kevin. I want to taste your cum this time. Take me deep doggy style and pull out after I go off so I can suck you dry. OK?"

She gave him a few more strokes to stiffen him and rolled on a condom. She hunched forward on the bed with her rear raised high and legs spread to receive him. Well lubricated with her saliva, Kevin went to work. He grasped her hips and thrust deeply inside her. "Oooooh," Joyce moaned. "Harder. Kevin. Fuck me harder." 

Grasping her hips more firmly Kevin worked up a steady rhythm, plunging deep inside her and with every thrust Joyce shouted out her pleasure. "Now faster Kevin. Faster. I am almost at the edge," she cried. "And don't cum inside me, Please. Please," she beseeched him.

Grunting, Kevin moved his hips faster and slammed his cock repeatedly into her steaming pussy until she arched her neck back and howled out her climax. It was an ear-blasting shriek of joy. 


Married Woman Lacked Cock Ch. 01



Wasting no time she moved away from him and grasped his cock at the root, at the junction between her forefinger and thumb. She removed the condom and rabidly she started sucking him, taking him deep into her throat and tightening her grip on his shaft, Kevin began to moan. "Joyce, Joyce, you are sucking me so good . I'm going to cum," he shouted. Which he did with a shudder. 

Joyce swallowed it all and afterwards looked up at him with a smile, cum dribbling slightly from one corner of her mouth. "You taste very good, Kevin," she laughed. 

Kevin looked very grateful. He thanked Joyce for giving him a great blowjob. "Well, thank you Kevin for a wonderful afternoon," was Joyce's reply. "Do you want to take a shower before you go home," she asked. Kevin thought that might be a good idea and after the shower was on Joyce and I compared notes.

"What do you think, Honey?", I asked. From my vantage point it looked like he gave you a lot of attention and pleasure." 

"Yes, he did. He is a very gentle person and a good lover. He knows how to treat a lady." 

I asked if she wanted to get together with him again. "I do not know, honestly. I was so hungry for a cock inside me I think I would have exploded for almost anyone. Maybe so, but let's talk about it later." 

"Fair enough,"I told her. When Kevin finished his shower and got dressed, we both thanked him for fulfilling Joyce's needs. He said he would be interested in seeing us both again and Joyce said she would be in touch. They hugged and she kissed him sedately on the lips as a parting gift.

After Joyce showered, Joyce suggested we go out to dinner and plan the next step in her sexual life. "After this afternoon, I am really hungry. And take that anyway you want," she laughed.



Married Woman Lacked Cock Ch. 02



Joyce and I went to our favorite Chinese restaurant where we could grab a quiet booth and have a leisurely chat about her sexual escapades with Kevin, a man whom we had met through an internet dating service.

I started the conversation rolling: 

"Tell me what you really think about Kevin, Joyce. I sensed some hesitancy when I asked if you would like to see him again." 

"You know me too well, Honey," Joyce smiled.

"I liked Kevin. He is a sweet man and he gave me a good time. But as I said I am not sure whether I got off so much because of him or partly because I was so horny and sex-crazed that my imagination was in overdrive and I would have exploded for just about anyone. Maybe a mixture of both." 

"Do you think you might want to give him a second chance?" I asked.

"Hmmm, maybe, Joyce replied. 

"Whilehe helped me orgasm, he lacks a certain finesse that I had been accustomed to receive from you." 

"Oh, how so," I asked. 

"Two points," Joyce went on to explain.

"You probably did not see it, but when he was going down on me he inserted his thumb in my vagina and his finger in my rear. That gave me quite a jolt and done the right way would have brought me off immediately, but he just thrust both fingers in and out forcefully. He did not gently massage me inside nor did he seek my G spot, which really turns me on, but then again maybe he does not know about that spot. It wouldn't surprise me. Next, when he took me from the rear, he just kept thrusting. No sideways or other movements with his cock nor did he reach around and fondle my breasts or play with my clit." 

"Joyce, I did see him thrust his thumb and finger in and wondered about that because I never did it with you. Do you think you can teach him to become a better lover?" 

"Yes," Joyce confirmed. " He is very accommodating and I am sure he would do what I asked him to."

Joyce pondered what she was going to say next verey carefully.

"Still - now don't get upset - but I have been fantasizing for years about what it would be like to be ravished by a strong virile man amply endowed. I would like to have a man be in total control and submit to his demands. Our lovemaking was so good that I never got beyond this fantasy but now......," she paused." 

"So that is why you wanted to keep Harry on the list despite our misgivings?" I asked.

"Yep, you bet! He seems like the kind of man who would feel a woman's fondest sexual dreams. On the other hand, he also seems like the kind of man who might manhandle and abuse a woman. I could wind up just feeling used and cheap. It's a gamble , I admit , and even if he completely satisfied me I do not know if we could befriend him and meet him on a regular basis. Actually, that is what I want, a lover who can become our friend and share our life as well as have sex with me. Someone we could relax with, entertain, take on trips and invite over to the house overnight."

I saw the direction her thoughts were going and was in synch with them. 

"Joyce, that leaves out Kevin, unless there is a side to him we have not discovered. He is an accountant, kind of a mathematical nerd. I do not think we have anything in common with him, but I may be wrong. Maybe he does share some of our same interests, but the problem is that he cannot leave his wife unattended at night and his time is limited."

Continuing, I added, "I do not know about Harry. He is arrogant and pushy. I do not like the guy's personality. Jim is another matter. I am confident we could have a lot of laughs with him. But he is flitty. Not sure how stable a guy he is. I am not even sure he wants a regular sex partner or just wants to add notches to his belt." 

Joyce thought a bit and added her assessment. "I think you are right about Harry but I still want to consider him at least once, just for the experience. Maybe Jim could be a temporary fill as I am sure he will get a steady girl or maybe marry and that would complicate our lives too much even if his partner would allow him to continue meeting us."

"Joyce, It does not sound like we have made too much progress. Don't forget we have seven men left from our top ten list. Let's take another look at them, too."

"All right, but I do not want to procrastinate too much, as this episode with Kevin has made me hornier than ever for a stiff cock, so let us do this. Let us go home and write to Kevin, Harry and Jim. In the process of writing maybe we both will get inspired with new ideas and then let us look at the seven others." 

So we set off for home and after some additional skull work, Joyce wrote three emails:

TO: Kevin: "I enjoyed our afternoon together and would like to consider meeting you again but my husband and I have some concerns and questions before we firm up another get together. Are you strictly limited to Saturday afternoons? What are your interests and hobbies? We ask because if we are to meet on a regular basis we think it is important to form a friendship. You are a very good lover, Kevin, but would you mind if I guided you more and taught you what pleases me most? Do ask us questions, too. Hugs, Joyce. "

TO: Jim: " I think you would be a lot of fun socially and in bed. Before making up my mind we have some questions. Do you consider our meeting a one-night stand or are you interested in regular get-togethers, preferably some socializing followed by sex? What are your interests and hobbies. We ask because forming a friendship is important to us if you want to meet regularly so we should have some things in common. What do you do for a living? That was not clear to us at our coffee meeting? Feel free to ask quesitons as well, Joyce."

TO: Harry: "Good Evening, Stud lol. Thought a lot about you the last few days. I bet you are a terror in bed. Have some questions before I line up a hot session to see if I can take all of you in my tight opening. I am excited about meeting you but a little scared at the same time. I am worried that I may not be the kind of woman you are looking for, given your broken marriage. What kind of sex will you want? If in the heat of the moment, I am uncomfortable with whatever you want to do will you accept No and a real No? I am not into role-playing rape scenes, for example. Do you want regular sessions or just a one-time fling? We could not tell from our coffee chats but would you also be interested in socializing? If so, tell us about your interests and hobbies. And what do you do for a living? Sorry to ask so much but it is my pussy at stake, right? lol Eager to get your response, Joyce."

We decided to wait until they got those responses before we wrote any more emails, but there was one more potential player we overlooked. I went to bed but Joyce said she would put a draft email to him in the queue, which I could look at and send in the morning. All in all, not a bad day. Joyce got some good loving, released a lot of sexual tensions and hadsome potential lovers on tap.

After a late Sunday brunch, we returned to the computer. Sure enough they had responses to their mail plus 20 new ones. We set the new ones aside and did not deal with them, as They had enough on our plate at the moment.

From Kevin: "I am very pleased you have taken an interest in me. I told my wife all about you and she encouraged me to make your acquaintance as a solution to my abstinence problem. She has a sister who lives nearby who is willing to stay with my wife evenings when I am out of town on business or have to go out in the evening. Staying overnight might be possible. I am a bit of a couch potato. I play chess, bridge and read a lot. I am a fanatic about seeing foreign and older movies. I also like to go out to restaurants and bars for a drink or two and like all kinds of music, from country to bluegrass and oldies but goodies. Joyce, I am educable. I enjoy sex immensely and would follow you lead to please you as much as I can. Many thanks again for Saturday, Kevin."

From Jim: "Hi, I kind of like not to be tied down to one woman. If we hit it off we could see each other a couple times a month with the understanding I will be seeing other women. Interested in a threesome? FFM? I know a woman that might be interested. Pointed out your profile to her. I am a pharmaceutical salesman. Travel quite a bit. Like most music, going to clubs and bars and lots of sports. Having some brews while watching a game is a good way to relax for me, except to watch some porn lol. Still eager to take it to the next step."

From Harry: "I am strictly interested in a fuck buddy. If you cut the mustard I would meet you as often as you want, but thinking it over I do not like being watched. I accept No for No. Hell, I got enough of that from my ex and listened to her. I would want to take you in the ass as well as your other holes. Lots of oral, too, both ways. Not interested in socializing, just having good fuck sessions. You would not be disappointed. One-time shot is all right, too. Your call. By the way, if you have already had someone break your cherry since your husband got his dick in a sling that is all right too. After you fuck me you will forget anyone who has EVER fucked you."

There was one more from Mike to whom they had sent a msg as sooon as they got up. He originally wrote that he is separated. He is looking for regular sex partners but only one woman or couple at a time. Another ordinary-looking guy who did not write anything about his manhood or sexual prefeerences. Lives in the area and likes internet games, sports, history and travel. He is a geologist. They asked him to fill in the holes in his background and sexual activities plus endowment.

From Mike: "Good Morning, Joyce. Now that you are interested I can provide more details. I hate to type long msgs at first because most are sent in vain. I am blessed with a fairly large penis. Over seven inches and very thick. I am six feet tall and weigh about 200 pounds. Getting a little thin on top. I love giving oral sex and am open to all positions, even a little light bondage. I usually can last a half hour or more depending upon the woman. Might be able to have two erections, but cannot promise anything. Being virtually single I would welcome the company. We would not even have to have sex after each social occasion. Friendship with benefits works for me. There are no limits on my time. I would be delighted to meet you both for drinks after work; it will be my treat. Will expand more on my background then. I hope to hear from you soon."

"Bingo," I said. " We now have some concrete choices. Let's meet Mike tonight if he is free." I still think Harry is an asshole. Jim is even iffier than before but Kevin may be a hidden gem. What do you think?"

"Send Mike a msg now, Joyce eagerly replied. "I think Kevin is such a love. It might be fun to train him. My own personal love slave. Let's meet him this time at our house. I'll ask him when he might be free. Agreed? " 

"Yep, but what about Jim and Harry. "

"I'll write Jim a polite msg declining for now. Harry is getting under my skin, too. He is too full of himself; I just won't reply. We can forget him."

Mike was standing by his computer and we had no problem setting up a meeting for 7PM at an upscale bar in the basement of a luxury apartment building downtown . It turned out to be quite an evening. He was easy to identify from his photo. He was dressed smartly. Blue blazer, striped dress shirt open at the neck, gray slacks and cordovan loafers. For this meeting, Joyce chose a one-piece, short-sleeved, medium-length black dress with a high neckline that nonetheless showed off her curves as it fit snuggly. She wore three-inch, spiked heels and no stockings. If she bent forward one could just make out her ample cleavage. 

After making introductions all around, Mike asked what we would like to drink and he ordered a round. He said he would run the tab and the drinks were on him. He was drinking combari and tonic water and we ordered white wine. He said he had developed a fondness for compari after living in Italy for three years. He told us about his travels abroad with various mining companies. We chatted a bit more at the bar until a waiter could find us a quiet booth. 

We started out cautiously. Joyce and I sat on one side and Mike across from us on the other so he could talk to us both.

"Well, Folks," Mike said, "What more do you want to know about me. My life is an open book, but let me know what brings you here. Joyce's profile was provocative but I suspect there is a lot behind the scenes going on." 

We both chimed in with personal information about our interests and personal backgrounds skirting around the sexual issue. Mike was open about his marriage which went south after he had started traveling a lot and was not able to spend as much time at home as his wife expected. They agreed to separate but being a Roman Catholic she was loathe to push for a divorce, which was all right with Mike given his life style.

"So, here I am. I make good money and can support myself and a separate family in style but I am lonely as hell." 

"Have you been dating much," I asked. 

"Yeah, but not with much success. I tried some dating services, then switched to personal columns online and in the papers and then stumbled onto the adult site where we met. The problem is that being separated is a no-no for many women. Also, I ran across a number of married women who want to meet on the side. I am not into cuckolding someone's husband nor do I like going to motels for afternoon quickies. What I really want is to socialize with people and go to their or my home. What about you, folks?"

This was the moment of truth. I explained my prostate problem and the decision we made that Joyce could look for a man we could befriend who could then be intimate with her and satisfy her needs occasionally. 

"Sounds reasonable to me," Mike said. "I might be game but would have to get you know you folks better. Say, why don't I get us another round." And with that said, Mike sprung up and left us to chat.

"Honey," Joyce said, "This guy knows exactly what he wants. He is smart and a cool customer. He is kind of big, which intimidates me, but he exudes the kind of virility that Harry does, but without without the crassness. I think he is a good candidate for us. Let's tell him we are interested and ask him how we can get to know each other better." 

" I could like this guy as a buddy," I admitted. "OK, let's go the next step. When he comes back I'll go to the John and you talk to him. It is better that way." 

Just then, Mike arrived with their drinks. "My turn in the men's room, Mike. You and Joyce can keep the conversation going."

Leaning over the table, so she could talk more discreetly she inadvertently gave Mike a peek of her ample breasts. She saw him looking and blushed; he grinned. 

"Mike just what did you mean by getting acquainted more? " 

"Just that,Joyce. Have a few more drinks here, maybe have a few more at my apartment, go out together for dinner sometime, maybe take in a dinner play. No strings. Take it to any level we want." 

"Mike, you do understand that I am not interested in a one-night fling, so having an on-going friendship is important to me and Hal."

"That appeals to me, too," Mike agreed.

"Are you dating now, " Joyce asked. "To be frank, I also do not want to be just one of your string of women." 

"Fair enough. No not at the moment. I travel some still and do not want to be tied down. In about two years when my boys are finished with college my wife and I will reassess our situation. I see her every few months and we do sleep together. Sex was never a problem. We'll either reunite or I will push for a legal separation and persuade her to give me a divorce. In the meantime, finding a steady partner and friends looks like the way to go for me."

I got back to the table and saw Mike and Joyce were in a serious conversation. 

"You two look like you are plotting something," I laughed. Joyce looked kind of sheepish.

"Just working out the ground rules," Mike laughed back. 

"Fellas," Joyce interrupted, "It is my turn to take a break. Be back from the little girl's room soon."

"You have a darling wife, Hal," Mike commented. "Too bad about your situation. I have been with a couple but not for a long time. Have not had a husband just want to watch though. Have you ever considered a threesome, getting actively involved? You do not have to get an erection to have some fun."

"Joyce and I never tried group sex," I conceded. "Another man we have been in touch with also suggested I participate. In his case I was hesitant, as he was pretty nervous and inexperienced. "

"Then I would not be the first man to have sex with your wife since you became impotent?" Mike asked.

"No, but she has only been with one other man." 

"How did that work out," Mike asked. 

"Not too bad," I replied , "but the man has some time constraints and I am not sure we could become friends as we have different personalities. Does it concern you that you would not be the first one?"

"Oh, boy! Not at all. It relieves the tension for us both. She does not have to worry about what it will be like to have extra-marital sex and I would not have to worry about being able to perform well so as not to disappoint her. No problem at all." 

"Look, Hal," Mike said. "Think about joining us for a threesome. Your wife would like it and many women like their husbands to watch." 

"Your're right, Mike. I know now that I get a kick out of watching Joyce perform. I can't get hard but I do get a kind of rush from it. It probably would give me more satisfaction to know I had something to do with her having pleasure."

Joyce popped in at this point. "Secrets?"

"Nope," we both said. 

It was now about 8PM and a combo began to play popular dance thythms. . "Do you like to dance, Joyce," Mike asked. 

"I sure do and so does Hal." 

"May I have the first dance," Mike asked.

I noddded and Mike led her onto the dance floor. Mike is light on his feet and soon they were doing several dance steps together nicely. The band settled into a slow number and they got closer together. Mike primly had one hand over her shoulder and rested the other at the small of Joyce's back. 

"I wonder what is going through Joyce's mind," I asked himself. 

Joyce was having an enjoyable time. Her thoughts about Mike began to gel. She said to herself, "Mike is not terribly good-looking but he grows on you. I do wonder what it would be like to make love to him. I think I will snuggle closer to see if there is any body chemistry."

Carrying out her thought she leaned into Mike and he reacted equally. He pressed her body closer to his and now had both hands clapsed together and pressed at the small of her back. They danced several numbers in a slow box step swaying back and forth. The body heat and the wine had now taken its toll. Joyce felt warm and tingling and also felt Mike's cock starting to stiffen against her.

"Hmmm, Mike, getting frisky, huh?" 

"Who wouldn't with your body, Babe?" 

"How about a kiss?" Kike whispered. 

Joyce did not know what drove her to do it, but she took her arms which were drapped loosely around Mike's neck and thrust them between his arm pits, and hooked them over his shoulders drawing him down to her. They kissed tentatively and then passionately. 

Joyce broke off, commenting, "We better not draw too much attention to ourselves. That was nice. You are a good kisser. Let's go back to Hal so he does not get too lonely."

When they returned to the table I saw Joyce's face was a little flushed. "Honey, Mike is a pretty good dancer. Do you want a turn around the floor?" 

I saw she was just being kind, so I begged off. This time, Joyce boldly slid into the booth on Mike's side. We finished our drinks with some small talk thrown in and I could see Joyce was feeling chummy towards Mike. 




Married Woman Lacked Cock Ch. 02



"Folks it is getting late - it was now 9PM - and I have to work tomorrow but if you would like a nightcap we can go up to my place." Joyce nodded so off we went.

Mike lived in the same apartment building as the bar in a penthouse. It was an end uinit with views of the city on three sides. Quite plush. We were impressed. He explained he had made his company quite a lot of money through new ore discoveries and liked to live well. We drifted to the large kitchen and island bar with stools facing the windows and a spectacular city view. This is where where Mike had his liquor supply.

"Same poison, all around," He asked? It was fine with us.

"I think I will get more comfortable," Joyce commented. "These new spikes are a little tight." Casually, Joyce removed them. 

Joyce was between us and dangled her arms around both of us. She was getting a little high. "Isn't this a great place, Honey," and then kissed me on the side of mouth. 

"Hey, how about me," Mike asked. They kissed more passionately. 

"I bet you taste very good," Mike chuckled. 

"Why, what do you mean," Joyce asked taken aback, and then she got the idea. "Well, that is what I have been told," she said saucily and looked over at me.

I was now prepared to let Joyce go all the way and I could tell she could easily be persuaded.

"Hal, why don't we both give Joyce some pleasure." 

"Why not," I thought, so following his lead, I on one side and MIke on the other, I kissed Joyce on her lips and then asked if it were all right for both of us to love her. 

"I'm all yours boys," she chuckled. 

Mike began to nuzzle her neck and I unbuttoned the front of her dress. While she and Mike began to neck I managed to unbotton the front of her dress. She leaned into Mike and they were dueling with their tongues. With her back turned to me I unhooked her bra and her lovely tits plunged out. Seeing that, Mike worked his way down to her body, licking the side of her neck and took a nipple in his mouth. I could do no less and for a time we were both sucking a nipple and Joyce was moaning with pleasure. She disentangled herself briefly to hurl her bra across the room and hopped off the stool to wiggle out of her dress . She was now stripped down to her panties. 

Mike and I were now working in unison. Each with a tit of our own to fondle and mouth. 

"Damn, that feels good, Guys," Joyce said in a throaty voice. 

"I want a taste of heaven," Mike said. He stepped off the stool and spreading Joyce's legs apart began to lick her slit through her panties while I still had her nipple in my mouth. This was now getting serious. 

"Take them off, take them off, Mike." She raised her hips, using the lower stool crossbar for leverage.He put his thumbs in the inside of panties and slid them to her ankles. She kicked them off and he immediately plunged his head between her thighs and started tongue-fucking her directly with no foreplay. 

Joyce grunted. "Oh God that's wonderful. You have such a thick tongue."

I could not see what he was doing but why let him have all the fun. "My turn, big fellow. I know how to make this pussy purr." 

I parted her pussy lips and palm up I inserted my middle finger hooked. I found the rough ledge of her G Spot and began to massage it while Mike returned to sucking a nipple and kneading the other tit. We were a team.

Joyce was in ectasy. "Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey. That's it that's it. you got my spot she cried." 

I was nearly home. With Mike working on her tits and nipples and my sucking her clit the way she likes and rubbing her G spot my darling wife had her first orgasm of the evening. "Honey, Honey, yees yeees yeees." 

She shuddered, let out a gasp and trembled. I stood up and kissed her tenderly and lifted her to the floor. She was still trembling and still on an orgasmic plateau.

"I need a cock, I need a cock. Please I need a good fucking, Right now!" She looked directly at Mike with lust in her eyes. 

"And you can forget the condom! I want to really feel you inside me."

Without any comment, Mike stepped out of trousers and took off his boxer shorts. I was stunned. Joyce looked alarmed. 

"Mike, Joyce shouted in dismay, " I thought you wrote you had seven inches. That thing is enormous."

Grinning, Mike said, " It's actually nearer to ten inches but I don't like to scare off the women." 

Her voice trembling, Joyce sobbed, " I don't know if I can take it." 

"Sure you can Babe. Suck me really good. That will let my cock slide inside you easily."

Afraid, but fascinated, Joyce knealed and took his cock in both her hands. She wrung her hands counter clockwise and then up and done to stroke him to stifness. Holding the cock in both hands she licked the tip and flicked her tongue across it. She was working up a lot of saliva sucking and licking. Just the tip. I could see she had reservations about taking him in her mouth but she gradually got part of his cock in her mouth and slowly sucked the upper part and tip while stroking him with both hands. She was grunting and moaning as she did it.

"Damn that's great, Joyce." His cock was now covered with a thick film of saliva.

"Time to take it all inside you, Babe." He led her to a nearby arm chair. He flopped into it and slouched down. 

She quickly hopped on the chair, straddled his thighs with her knees resting on the seat. She leaned forward with one hand to grasp the back of the chair and with the other, guided his cock towards her now steaming cunt. She slowly descended, moaning and gasping. "Oh my. Oh my. It is so big. I do not know. I do not know."

"That's it Babe; you got it," Mike shouted. "Take all of it."

She got it all in and braced herself against the back of the chair. She wiggled her ass sideways to adjust to his thickness and then slowly raised herself using her knees and thigh muscles, and slammed her cunt down hard. She set the pace, raising herself up and down at a faster rate. 

At first, her pussy was stretching so much that when she rose I could see the walls of her vagina being drawn out by Mike's thick cock tip. I could see a pussy ring. She seemed to be in sexual pain, gasping and sobbing. Then her body fluids kicked in. Her pussy juices were flowing and lubricated Mike's cock so well she could move up and done his thick pole more smoothly. 

"Oh My God. Oh my God. That feels so good. so good. Yes, Yes, " she repeated over and over again. 

Mike held her by the cheeks of her ass and spread them to loosen her pussy lips more. 

"Damn you're tight. Your pussy is so goddamn tight and hot. You like my cock, HUH? Like it?" 

"Yeah Yeah," she moaned. " I love it. I love your thick cock ." Her pussy jucies started flowing and every time she raised her hips and slammed into him there was a squishy noise. 

She seemed to tire and rested on his groin , fully impaled. She begged Mike, "Keep it going , Keep it going. Give it to me. Do it!" 

My wife was in heat. No feline shrieks more and louder than my wife fully aroused. Up to the task, Mike moved his hips upward thrusting faster and faster. "That's it Mike, "Fuck me! Fuck meeee! God I love it! Fuck meeee!"

"You ready Babe? You want to cum for me," Mike gasped. 

"Yes, Yes, Give it to me, Give it to me. Don't stop. I want to cum all over that thick cock! I'm almost there." 

She was panting now and moving with him and her voice cracked in one drawn-out howl of orgasm. "Oooooooooooooooooooooh." She shrieked and gave several smaller howls. "Uh Uh Uh Uhhhhh." I saw her back muscles spasm and she sobbed and gulped for breath. 

"You want my cum inside you, Babe. You want me to spray your pussy walls," Mike asked.

"Yes, Yes. I need you to cum inside me." 

He pulled her close to him and she locked her arms around his neck and then he stood up and flipped her over on the seat withdrawing his cock. He was still rock hard. " You sure? You sure? " 

" Yes, Yes, I don't care. Fill me up" Fill me up! "

He raised her legs high. Holding them by the ankles, he spread her legs and demanded: "Guide me inside your pussy, you hot bitch." With two hands she practically jerked him inside her. 

" Fuck Me, Mike, Fuck me hard. I need it so baaaad." 

He plunged violently inside her making her shudder and without any pause proceeded to pummel her pussy faster and faster. Joyce was beside herself with lust. "That's it. Fuck that pussy. Harder! Harder! Fuck me you bastard!"

"Big load coming,Babe," Mike groaned. 

Mike gave a huge sigh, and with a final mighty plunge that drove Joyce to the back of the chair he came :" Aaaaaaaaah." 

"Son of a bitch," he shouted. He must have spurted a pint of cum inside her as I saw it immediately oozing out from her swollen, puffy cunt. 

Mike's climax triggered Joyce's next orgasm and she joined him screaming , I"m cuuuuuuming , cuminnnnnng . You fuck! You wonderful fuck! Ooooooooooooh." She was spent and gasped for breath.

Mike released her ankles and looked a little wobbly on his feet. He was panting and trying to compose himself. "That was a great fuck, Babe. You are one hot woman." 

Joyce smiled and said, "Is that what you call getting to know one another better? Mike, you are a great host. Honey I think we've found a friend."



Married Woman Lacked Cock Ch. 03



The next day, I and Joyce took stock of our prospects. I asked for her preferences. 

"Honey, it is not an easy choice to make. Mike gave me pure, raw, animal sex, something I craved as it was very new to me. But he has even less finesse than Kevin. I am confident we could become good friends with him and he would satisfy me again and again, but only when I am really horny and just want a thick cock inside me. Kevin is still an unknown quality so we should give him yet another chance. I can develop some affection for him, I am sure."

"It seems to me that you want someone that may not exist. A cross between Kevin and Mike. It's almost like you are looking for a second husband," I laughed. "Just for the hell of it let's look for one more guy."

That took the rest of the evening, sifting through the new emails that kept poring in. We saw quite a lot of cock shots some of which made Joyce drop her jaw. One guy had 11 inches. Many had normal-size cocks and included photos of their partners sucking them off. This type of exhibitionism, while fun to see, was not a character trait we were seeking in a man.

While glued to the computer we got an email from Mike: "It was terrific to meet you folks. Joyce is a fantastic lover and you and I seem matched as budding friends. I hope to see a lot of you both but put me on hold for the next two or three weeks as I have to make an emergency trip to Africa - a mine caved in. Next time let's go out to dinner. You select the spot. I'll check in as soon as I get back. Regards to you both, Mike."

That left us with Kevin for next several weeks so we renewed our efforts to find someone else. Many men between 45 and 65 were appealing. One intrigued us: John

"Good Evening, Please look at my profile. You will see that I am 48. In certain respects we are the mirror image of you. I am married but my wife is currently unable to have sex because she is recovering from chemotherapy treatments. She is well on her way to recovery and to a normal life but for the forseeable future sex is not advisable. My wife would want to meet you both and see if you are a couple with whom we could feel comfortable. If there is a sexual attraction, we would propose your joining us for dinner some evening at our home and then I and Joyce would retire to our bedroom. Sara would keep Hal company. She is a good conversationalist; we also have a fine collection of music or they can watch a movie on cable TV. Sara is curious about seeing me with another woman but this is not a prerequisite. We suggest we meet sometime this weekend for refreshments or a drink and a leisurely talk to see if we are compatible. We are new to the area so we would defer to you on the venue. John and Sara."

To John: "You and your wife do seem to share our same problem and interests. We are looking mainly for a man or couple to befriend and meet on a regular basis. We are not bed hoppers. We have a few questions. Woould we be the only couple you would be seeing or one of several? Being part of a small group of friends is acceptable as we would not want to pose any restricitons, but being part of a far wider group concerns us. What are your sexual preferences? I am liberal-minded about sex but do not go into the extreme forms of it. Light bondage is as kinky as I get. We have done one threesome with another man. My husband participated manually and orally to warm me up. I have never been with another woman. This weekend would be fine to get acquainted. We suggest bunch at the Hilton, which has secluded booths. Shall we say 10:30?"

From John: "Sara and I are looking forward to meeting you on Sunday. We are attaching family photos so you can identify us. Would appreciate your reciprocating. I have never done anything kinky, not even light bondage, but am willing to try it. Sara and I have participated in threesomes and foursome on a highly selective basis. To allay your concerns, we have never been active with more than two or three couples whom we got to know over a long period of time and regarded as kindred spirits and good friends.We have done same room and separate room sex. Sara found your threesome exciting. She would be open to observing you, me and Hal if that appeals. Right now, we are not seeing another woman or couple. Sara has a friend who is mulling over my plight and might join me from time to time but nothing else has panned out so far. This friend is bisexual and enjoys a FFM threesome, but up to now she has not engaged us in her sex life as Sara has never been with a woman. Do feel free to ask other questions. John and Sara."

To: John: "We are in agreement so far. We are eager to meet you. Hal and Joyce."

That exchange finished, I and Joyce lined up our plans for the next two weeks. "Joyce, I know you are having a great time and have had two straight days of pretty good sex but you must not overdo it or you will get burned out. Let's plan accordingly."

"Honey, as usual, you and I are reading off the same page. Once or twice a week of different kinds of sex is more than enough to satisfy my libido. Here's my idea. Let's invite Kevin to spend the evening with us Friday. We'll see how that goes. After we meet John and Sara for brunch on Sunday, we can decide if I should go ahead and sleep with John. If so, let us push for an early test of that relationship, which will then give us three choices - Kevin, Mike and this couple - which we can mix and match or pare down the list."

Kevin was free on Friday and during the course of the week confirmed he could stay late but not remain overnight. He had dinner with his wife, waited for her sister to arrive and then headed off to our home around 8PM. This time he was dressed more casually and looked more relaxed. Joyce was wearing. a low-cut blouse and loose, short skirt, all easy to unbotton or slip out of, which Kevin undoubtedly noticed as he appraised her. We offered him a drink and we sat down to chat before adjourning to the bedroom.

"Kevin," Joyce said, You are a very doting husband. Your wife is extremely tolerant. What have you told her about us?"

"Nelly and I have no secrets from each other, which is why we have a strong marriage. I told her your backgrounds and interests. She approved and even offered to meet you sometime. She is still titillated about sex so I described what you and I did. She wanted me to tell you that as far as she is concerend as long as you and I are both content she has no problems with whatever we want to do."

"That's good to hear," I chimed in. We were worried that seeing us might put a strain on your marriage. I am a chess player, too, so we might do that some evening or afternoon. Joyce plays bridge but I have never got the bug. Maybe we could find something that would appeal to all of us, your wife included." (I took this tactic because I wanted to see if there was indeed a basis for some kind of ongoing social relationship.)

Those were cheering words to Kevin. "We do not have many friends, as it is uncomfortable for people to meet invalids, so I would be grateful if you would meet Nelly. I am sure you would hit it off together. Unlike me she is far more outgoing and loves company."

There was more small talk and the social part of the evening was going more smoothly that I anticipated. At this point, Kevin was sitting by himself on one of our love seats and Joyce and I were sitting separately in armchairs. The time seemed ripe to elevate the conversation to the sexual level. Joyce collected our glasses for refills and returning them she sat next to Kevin. She rested her hand on his thigh and took a short sip of her drink before asking, "Kevin would you like me to teach you how to give me better oral sex? You do it quite well and I am sure you pleased your wife, but I need just a bit different attention."

Kevin was a little taken back, but he was getting used to our candor. "I would be happy for you to help me please you, Joyce. Outside of Nelly I have not been with many women so I can use all the pointers I can get. "

We had talked about Joyce's using this tactic before Kevin arrived. To make him comfortable we agreed it would be better if she and Kevin were alone for a session or two. She would take charge and I wuld retire to our nearby den to do some paperwork.

Taking his hand, Joyce told Kevin to follow her. Joyce told me the details later but I heard enough from my den to determine she is a good teacher and he is a fine pupil.

When they were alone Joyce told Kevin that he did not have to use a condom. She trusted him to be clean and healthy. He was very grateful to her and made him even more submissive. 

"Kevin I want us both to undress right now. I will lie on my back on the bed and you will follow my instructions. I want us to start really cold, from scratch and build up my desire all the way until I climax."

Lying naked on the bed with her legs dangling over the side, she shifted position by lifting her thighs with her hands towards her chest and spread her legs. "Kevin, lick, kiss and tongue my thighs and then the outside of my cunt. Very slowly."

Obediently, Kevin crouched before her and with long strokes of his flattened tongue he followed Joyce's instructions. Showing some originality, he also kissed the inside of her knees. The more he kissed and licked her thighs the more confident he became. Joyce encouraged him with feigned sighs. Her cunt was now gaping and inviting his mouth.

He licked one side of her pussy lips and then the other side. "Start near my anus, Kevin, and make long licks upwards towards my clit. Do it until I start breathing harder and tell you what to do next."

Kevin did what he was told. His tongue strokes became broader and made several round trips covering both sides of her pussy lips until she bgean to moaned softly in earnest. "Uh Uh Huh. That's it, Kevin. That's nice." 

Without waiting for Joyce to tell him the next step, he nibbled on her pussy lips and began to tongue fuck her depths. "Oh, I like that, Kevin. That is wonderful. Keep that up, Kevin. More tongue. More," Joyce urged him passionately.

"My clit, Kevin, my clit! Pop it and suck it between your lips. Do it! Now!" From her sounds it appeared Joyce was becoming very excited. To help him more, Joyce spread her lips for him, resting her legs on his back as he leaned forward. She jerked backwards and screamed as he sucked hard. 

"Finger me Kevin. Put your middle finger inside my cunt and feel for my G spot. It's the ridge just under my clit."

Kevin paused from sucking her clit to explore with his finger and found the right place. "Now massage that spot and suck my clit until I tell you to stop."

With her legs over Kevin's shoulder, Joyce fell back on the bed and began to whip her head side to side arching her back and raising her groin to Kevin for maximum access.

"Oh yes. Oh yes Kevin, That's my wonderful lover. Don't stop! Don't you dare stop! Finish me off! Finish me off!" She moaned widly, gasping out her instructions. Her voice began to crack and her speech descended into broken words. My God! My God! Ahhh. AAAAAAAH. Keeeeevin. Keeeevin. Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeess," she screamed and wailed as he hit her orgasm. 

Kevin was prepared to keep eating her now juicy pussy. I could hear distinctly the smacking of lips. "It's enough, Kevin," Joyce sighed contently. "You are going to turn into a fabulous pussy eater. The women will line up ten deep for that golden tongue of yours alone. I mean it! Let me get my breath back. Slide up here beside me."

Kevin and Joyce lay besides each other and chatted loudly enough for me to hear them. "You are a very passionate woman, Joyce. You taste wonderful, too, and I love your voice. What next?" 

"More oral, Kevin. I want to do a 69 with you and I want to be on top. This time use your fingers in my pussy and ass. You can put your tongue wherever you like. Just be gentle. I'll guide you, if I feel I need to."

Joyce positioned herself with her dripping pussy and ass over Kevin's face and straddling his body grasped his now stiff cock with one hand and began to lick the shift.

"Oh sweet Jesus," moaned Kevin. To help distract himself, he focused entirely on Joyce's gaping cunt. He spread her lips and began tonguing her gently. He was drawn to the small ring of her asshole and decided to rim her, while inserting two fingers palm down into her pussy. His tongue made circles around the edges of her asshole and he observed how her asshole puckered in response.

Removing her mouth from Kevin's cockhead on which she had been bobbing up and down, Joyce groaned with pleasure, "Kevin, Sweetie, keep licking me there. Pleeeeese!" She then returned to taking the length of Kevin in her mouth holding his root tightly at the base. "Uuuugh, Uuuugh, " she grunted and moaned, her body beginning to convulse in pleasure.

Kevin was barely able to concentrate himelf. He was fast approaching his own climax and hollared, "Joyce, Joyce, your going to make me cum."

"Lick my asshole harder, Kevin. Put your tongue in there as deep as you can! And finger flick my clit, Goddamit! Do it all. Fast! Fast!" she blurted out in lust.

Kevin was on his own now and probing with his tongue her fruity-tasting asshole and putting pressure on the side of Joyce's clit. It would not be long now as he sensed her orgasmic convulsions and his own wave riding. He could not take it anymore. "I'm cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuming." And he jerked upwards spraying his seed inside her mouth.

Gulping his cum frantically, Joyce almost choked as her own climax took hold. "Holly shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit. Goooood God! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh," and arching her head back she shrieked out a long, hollow of pleasure.

I did not hear what happened next. After a few minutes Joyce and Kevin returned with towels wrapped around them holding Joyce's hand. He had a broad grin and she looked flushed and sheepish. "Kevin is a good student, Honey. The lesson is all over and he passed the tests." She told Kevin to take a shower so he could go home to Nelly.

"Honey, Kevin is a real Sweetie. His tongue can work magic and if he can coordinate his fingering with his mouth work he will make a world-class pussy eater. I had two marvelous orgasms and a couple of satisfying minor ones. I decided to hold off teaching Kevin how to fuck me or any woman better at our next appointment. I'll save myself for John's cock , just in case he looks attractive."

At first, Sunday brunch was a winner in all respects. John and Sara are an attractive couple. Recovering from chemotheraphy she was wearing a bandana on her head to hide her hair loss and looked a little wane but she has a terrific figure. He said he was a tenured professor of foreign languages at one of our local universities and she had been his administrative assistant. He was obviously well-educated and a glib talker. 

She exuded sex. She had a great sense of humour. "I am a true red head, if you ever get to find out," she grinned. She is my kind of woman. I would have opted to bed her in the old days without hesitation. Now we were both part of the walking wounded.

"My oncologist told me that in about six months I can start taking hormone replacement capsules and then I can have a normal sex life again." She said this whistfully, not sure if she could believe it or not. At least she was being positive about her illness and upbeat about her future. 

John was very attentive to her. The were to all appearances a close, loving couple.

We agreed we should be very adult about our respective situations and be uninhibited about asking questions to avoid any misunderstandings later.

Joyce started musing, "To me, sex is all about good communication skills and the desire to please one's partner as well as to receive pleasure. I do not care about the size of a man's manhood, but I do want him to take care of me before he takes care of himself. I also do not care how many erections a man can achieve as long as he sees that I can fulfill my needs. How he does that is stricty up to his imagination and skills. I will do my part and I do take instructions. Here is my first question: Is it all right the first time if Sara does not watch us? I have never been around another woman in sex and would have to get used to the idea."

Sara answered for herself. "Joyce, I totally understand. That is not a deal breaker for me. John and I have had separate room sex with couples and it worked out just perfectly."

John chimed in, "I agree with you, Joyce, sex is largely a matter of mutual interaction, especially recreatonal sex. That is what we are discussing, of course. In a marriage a woman might want to relief her husband's sexual tension for his sake if she is not in the mood to enjoy it herself."

I found this discussion a little too formal and wanted to cut to the chase. We were dealing with academics and could prolong this type of discussion ad naseum. "On an intellectual level, everything you all said is perfectly correct, but what about such old-fashioned sex for the sake of enjoyment, as a natural outgrowth of friendship? That is what we four have to decide today or later if we want to reflect on it. It is not unlike two couples meeting for the first time and then deciding whether or not they want to part of each other's social circle. It is really not a difficult decison. Either the vibes are right or not."

To lighten the conversation further, I added, "Given my druthers, for example, if I were hale and hearty and Sara were in top form I would with equivocation throw my hat in the ring for her favors."

"It is good to know that I can still cause a man's blood pressure to rise," was Sara's reply. "The only two normal people here are Joyce and John. What do they say?"

"That's the way to grease the skids, sweetheart," John commented. "I'll do the gallant thing without fear of rejection. If Joyce is game, I am ready for that two-way conversation she has been mentioning."

"If this were a poker game, I would see that and raise you," Joyce replied. "Instead, I'll just call and see what you have. Just tell us where and when."

The repartee was setting the proper mood. Sara asked if we had any plans the rest of the afternoon. If not, she had made a cake and bought some pastry just in case we wanted to stop by for coffee. We were all getting along so well that Joyce and I could hardly decline the invitation, but was Joyce ready for a Sunday afternoon of private=room sex with John. We would have to talk on our way to John and Sara's home, about a half an hour drive form the Hilton.

"Hal, I almost think we got lured into going to their home. It just seemed so natural but I am neutral so far about having sex with John. He is super bright and good-looking but it is difficult to tell how good he will be in bed. It seems to me that Sara is more eager for this session than he is."

"I got the same impression and I wonder why. I strongly suspect she is looking towards the future when she can get back into the swing of things. She is bisexual, we know. Maybe she wants a report card on you with the idea of enticing you into some bisexual activities."

"Damn I'm naiive. I never thought of that, Hal. She is good-looking and sexy. I'll worry about that down the pike. Right now I have to decide if I want to go to bed with John. It's a cliff-hanger for me. Let's see what develops."

Arriving at their host's home, we were made very comfortable in their dining room where Sara served us coffee and an assortment of cakes and pastries. They showed us pictures of their family, three grown children and numerous other relatives, and lots of group photos with social acquaintances. 

Sara pointed out the last couple they had a special relationship with. We were a bit taken aback, and John picked up on our reaction immediately. "I know, they look a little slovenly and older, but in fact this couple gave us the best sex we have ever had. He is actually a very wealthy attorney who likes to dress down when he relaxes. Sara will tell you that this man could service a bevy of young women with no complaints and I can attest that his wife is very passionate indeed. Going back to Joyce's theme, sex is about mental attitude and skills."




Married Woman Lacked Cock Ch. 03



As we had suspected, Sara was the one who would take the critical step. Hal, "why don't I show you the den and Joyce and John can talk? 

"Does your wife always take the initiative," Joyce asked when they were alone.

"Pretty much so. I am not into persuading anyone to do something they are not inclined to do. I am predisposed to make love to you but if you would rather get to know each other better we can just chat. You are not obliged to go to bed with me. It's your call, really. Would you like to see our master suite?"

Joyce need a nudge and that was it. Why waste the opportunity to see if this couple was suitable. "All right, show me the way," she said still being noncommittal.

The bedroom was huge and so was the bed. The covers had been drawn back in anticipation and there were towels piled nearby. On one of the night tables, Joyce also spotted a tray of various sex toys and sensual ointments. 

"Would you like to shower first, Joyce, presuming you have the same thing in mind as I do? John asked suggestively."

Right then and there Joyce sensed that she and I had been set up by a couple of very slick operators. The whole ambience was too professional. She always trusted her instincts and every bone in her body told her to get out of that room in a hurry. "Thanks for the tour, John, but Hal and I planned a late supper with friends. I'll take a raincheck."

Joyce went hurried to fetch me. I did not know what was happening but saw she was ready to leave and took up her cue that we had to get back to our home. Saving as much face as possible, we promised to remain in touch.

"What's wrong, Honey?" I asked on the road. 

"Hal, there is something suspicious about that couple. I cannot quite place it but I am going to find out." 

True enough, through some friends in the local police department, Hal learned later that this couple was involved in highly quesitonable sexual activities, arranging trysts under various pretexts and then secretly recording the sessions for sale to porno companies. The wife, Sara, if that was her real name, did not have cancer and John was a former porno star.

That put a damper on our sifting through adult website ads, but we had not lost hope and we still had Kevin and Mike lined up.



Married Woman Lacked Cock Ch. 04



Waking up the next day, I had some second thoughts about looking for another couple, although Joyce was still game to try.

"Joyce, I have another idea. I did not mention it to you, but when I was having a private chat with Mike he told me about a friend of his who bought a cock pump, which worked out very well. I have scheduled an appointment with an urologist for next week. Maybe that will work for us,too."

Almost choked with emotion that her man would be willing to take any step to satisfy her sexually, Joyce's voices faltered, "Oh Honey, that would be fabulous."

"Meanwhile," I said, "If you want to continue to meet Kevin and Mike, that should satisfy your immediate needs. They are nice men and we might even want to still see them again, because we have no idea if a pump cock is suitable for me."

Because of the certainty, Joyce readily agreed to set up another training session with Kevin at their home for Thursday. 

Joyce's Thursday session with Kevin went off without a hitch. I trusted Kevin and had confidence he would do exactly what Joyce wanted him to do so I ensconced myself in my office before he arrived. This is her report. 

I met Kevin at the door wearing a diaphanous robe revealing lace panties and a flimsy bra. I told him that Hal was busy and we should not waste any time as I was horny. I led him to the guest bedroom. 

"Kevin Give me some loving! Let's see how you do and I will guide you if you need help."

We stood slightly apart and kissed affectionately with Kevin's slowly sliding my robe off my shoulders onto the floor. My arms were looped around his neck and he rested his hands on my rear. I arched my back and thrust my beasts towards him to suggest that he remove my bra.

Reaching behind me he had no trouble unfastening the clasp and helping me to shed the bra. I cupped my breasts and held them out to him. He took one nipple in his mouth and nibbled gently on it. 

"Harder, Kevin, but put your lips over your teeth," I demanded. We stood there for several minutes, and he took turns sucking and biting each nipple as I had urged him to.

Stepping slightly to the side, I waited for Kevin to begin feeling for my mound. He picked up that hint as well and was soon rubbing my pussy with the flat of his palm.

"Take my panties off now, Kevin. Don't you feel my heart beating faster and wanting oh so much more?"

"Yes, Joyce, I do. Your body is so warm. I feel you heating up. Your breasts are wonderful."

I really wasn't all that hot and bothered yet but wanted him to get the main idea of what to sense in a woman's breathing and body movements before charging ahead.

Kevin expertly removed my panties and, taking my hand, he led me to the bed. I lay down on my side and he disrobed quickly to join me. Side by side we engaged in extended foreplay. I hooked one leg over his thigh and guided his hand downwards to play with my pussy. 

"Now rember, Kevin, you must be able to bring me to the point that I am begging for you to fuck me. I will not let you inside me until that happens."

We kissed passionately, and rolled over to another side-by-side position to give Kevin practice in using each hand to finger me. He was very good at rolling my nipples between his fingers and sucking them to the point of pleasurable pain that made my crotch twitch with sexual anticipation. Our French kisses were long and deep.

I whispered sweet things to him to encourage him: "That's so nice, my sweet lover. Oh, Kevin I like how you finger me." 

This was obviously arousing Kevin as I felt his erect penis poking my tummy and I was starting to get wet. 

"Oh, I am getting so wet for you, Kevin. You are making me soooo hot," I groaned, partly feigned and partly for real. 

Kevin began to kiss and lick my tummy and I raised my hips towards his mouth. He was now in his own element and proceeded to eat my pussy even better than the previous session. I was now in genuine body heat, but needed to teach him how to savor the aroma and taste of a pussy. 

"Kevin, taste me, sweetie. taste me. Tell me how I smell." I felt Kevin savor my cunt with his flattened tongue and heard him breathe deeply. 

"That's it, Kevin, a woman loves a man to appreciate all of her." I barely blurted out this full sentence because the truth was Kevin was doing so damn good that I was set for some serious fucking.

"I love your juices, Joyce. You taste so sweet. I love your smell!" Kevin then did what he does best. He made long tongue thrusts inside my throbbing pussy and with his thumb began to vigorously massage the side of my clit.

"Oh, Kevin, Oh Kevin, I cried. I am so hot, so hot for you. "

"Do you want me, Joyce," Kevin asked hoarsely. 

"Yes, yes," I cried.

"Then beg me, beg me! he shouted.

That is what I wanted to hear and what indeed I had on the tip of my tongue. "Please, Please, Kevin. I want your cock. I want it now. Pleeeease fuck me, please. I want it NOOOW!" This time I was groaning and begging in earnest. I did not care to waste any more time.

Kevin got on his knees and raised my legs high over his shoulders so I could lock my legs around his neck. I was open and ready for him and did not even need to guide him home. He thrust quickly inside me.

"Slowly, Kevin, slowly. Tease me, I moaned." Kevin adjusted his tempo to my pleas. He only thrust part of his cock inside me and slowly slipped that in and out. Alternately he drew out completely and then slowly entered me. "More, More, I shouted! Deeper! Deeper!"

Picking up the tempo, Kevin made longer thrusts. His entire cock was completely engorged in my steaming cunt. My legs were raised so high my knees were almost hitting my chest and he was slamming my pussy so hard his balls were slapping against my ass. It was one glorious fuck and he and I were riding to heaven.

Nearing my climax, I beseeched Kevin constantly: "Harder! Harder! Faster! You sweet fucker! Faster!" 

"I can't last more, Joyce," he panted.

I was almost there and helped matters by reaching between our bodies with one hand to rake my clit. With that I had a wonderful, extended climax: "YEEEEEEEEEEEEES YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH Keeeeeeevin," I screamed at the top of my lungs until I was breathless.

Kevin followed with his own orgasmic agony, saying repeatedly: "Oh Myyy Oh Myyyy." And then. "Myy Gooooooooooooood." 

It was first-class sex, if I say so myself. I let Kevin shower and sent him home with a smile on his face. Then I hurried to tell all the details to Hal.

Picking up the story from Joyce, my trip to the urologists the following week was highly successful. The doctor told me that a cock pump would help me obtain and sustain an erection. I might not be able to ejaculate but I would get some other sexual benefits.

I bought a cock pump from a medical supply house on the way home and we tried it out that evening. One of the side benefits of using a cock pump is that it lengthens and thickens a man's cock. Erect, I was now over eight inches in length and must thicker in width. Joyce's tight pussy was a highly erotic fit for both of us. She came shouting like a banshee and while I did not cum I felt a muted rush. 

Joyce still did not have the pleasure of tasting a man's cum or having him burst inside her so we opted for a compromise solution. We would still see Kevin and Mike occasionally for threesomes, when Joyce was feeling the need for some variety. 

This worked out very well. We became good friends with Kevin and his wife Nelly. I play chess with Kevin about once a week at his or our home and we socialize with Nelly as couples. Nelly is a charming woman and an interesting conversationalist. 

It turns out that there is no reason she cannot have oral sex so she and Kevin do that as his or her mood strikes them. Sometimes, I just visit with her while Joyce and Kevin have fun either at our home or theirs. Joyce says Kevin is a wonderful, generous lover and their lovemaking amply supplements our own love-making sessions.

We still see Mike off and on, but he has decided to reunite with his wife and has moved back into their old home. He visits our city occasionally and when he does we either go out on the town together or he stops by our home for a threesome. Mike does fulfill Joyce's yearnings for a dominant sex partner, which is an added plus to our sex lives. We are now a very contented couple.