I've been married for twenty years now. We're very happy together.
My wife, Lauren, is forty-two. She has auburn hair, a curvy body and huge breasts. She has a little belly now, adorned with beautiful stretch marks. They're kind of decorations that remind me of when she was pregnant. Pregnant sex was always a special interest of mine.
Neither of us believe that women should shave; hair adds interest to a woman's body. Lauren's body is definitely interesting. I notice young guys looking at her whenever we go out. I'm not sure if she notices them but I sometimes think about her with another man. I'd like to have sloppy seconds.
Not that we don't have a great sex life. Luckily she's adventurous and loves all the dirty things I'm into. Anal sex in public is definitely exciting.
One time she happened to mention in passing, that she would like to try a really big cock, just to see what it felt like in her pussy.
We were camping, just us, as a special treat. It was a nice, quiet get away. We spent our time walking about the forest, fucking in the trees and almost getting caught!
One evening we were talking to a group of young guys, eight of them, just lads on holiday. Lauren decided to make the conversation dirty; she's like that, though usually she'll just say the odd thing that's a bit shocking.
Tonight she went all out.
"I'd really like to try sex with a huge guy," she said. "Which of you has the biggest cock?"
The guys weren't really sure if she was being serious. They just kind of laughed.