This story is purely fantasy. I have never crossed over to the other side, but I have watched and enjoyed porn from that side. I've even played with my ass a bit. This is my attempt at describing one scenario of what I'd like my first experience to be like. Hopefully, one day someone can help me make this come true.
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I'm your average middle-aged man. I have the "dream" life. You know, home, beautiful wife, and 2 great kids. Unfortunately, dreams only last until you wake up. There's been trouble in paradise for a long time.
Two years ago, my company got bought out and cut everyone's pay. That meant my gorgeous wife had to either start working or cut back on her expensive shopping habit. Oddly, she was still able to maintain her lifestyle. I've long suspected she had someone on the side who was buying her nice things in exchange for the delights she could offer. I'd be upset, but who could blame her?
I was about to turn 42. I used to be in pretty decent shape, but the stress of working for less pay and the thought that my wife was probably sleeping around, had taken it's toll. I mean, I'm not horrible looking, just a bit sloppy. I'm 5' 10" with short brown hair and a dad bod. I could definitely stand to lose some weight.
Anyway, the next day was my birthday, and that meant a nice day with family followed by a dirty night with my wife. The 2 things she wouldn't do, oral and anal, she gave me once a year on my birthday. Yay me! Although, let's be honest, as much as she's been cutting back in the bedroom with me, I'd almost have settled for some vanilla sex. Almost.
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I took the day off for my birthday since it was also a Friday, and who doesn't like a 3-day weekend? So I actually got to sleep in for once, or that was the plan. All of a sudden, my bedroom door bursts open and my children, Robbie and Erica, come parading in with a breakfast tray. This was a huge surprise because they were both a plane ride away in college. I gave them the warmest and longest hugs ever.
Breakfast was wonderful. They made my favorite sausage, mushroom and cheese omelet with hash browns on the side and a tall glass of fresh orange juice.
After breakfast, I jumped in the shower to get ready for my day. My brother and his family would be joining us for dinner. I stood in the shower, thinking how lucky I was to have such wonderful children. I wondered if they knew what their mother was doing on the side. Ah, who cares. She's all mine tonight. After I got out of the shower, I stood in front of the mirror. Life certainly has taken it's toll. I could get back in shape. Eat less, exercise more. I'd drop that 30ish pounds in no time. I'll start tomorrow. Tonight, there will be plenty to eat and drink.
Dinner was lovely. My brother and his family were always a delight to have around. My daughter invited her boyfriend, who we actually liked. My son's girlfriend was doing an internship in London, so she couldn't be there. Instead, he invited his best friend, Kevin. They had known each other since they were 3 and always remained close. Even when Kevin came out as gay, my son supported him 100%. We all suspected he was gay from early on, and we loved him as part of the family.
The rest of the night went swimmingly. After tons of family time, lots of food and probably too much to drink, we all retired to our rooms. I thoroughly enjoyed my wife for the first time in a long time, even though I could see she was just going through the motions. After that, I went right to sleep.
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The next morning, I woke up to the sound of silence. The clock said 10:37. I slept well past my usual time. I put on my glasses and saw a note on the night stand from my wife. She was out shopping and my son and daughter went to run some errands. I crawled out of bed because I needed something for my slight headache before it got any worse. I made my way to the bathroom medicine cabinet, grabbed the headache meds and drank a full glass of water. That usually helped very quickly. I took a pee then refilled my water.
I was standing at the bathroom sink in nothing but my boxer briefs. Just standing there nursing the second glass of water, thinking about life. Then I heard a noise and froze. Was someone else in the house? I heard footsteps on the hardwood floors of the hallway. I turned around just in time to see Kevin rounding the corner.
"Holy shit, dude. You scared the hell out of me," I said to him. "I thought everyone left for the morning."
"Nah," he said. "Their errands sounded boring, so I stayed behind and got some sleep. Sorry if I scared you Mr. G."
