ONE
I love my wife. No, . . . I mean it. I really . . . really love my wife and I would do anything to make sure she is happy, as a result, I am extremely attentive to her needs.
We've been married over twenty years and she is a great mother to our three kids. She's involved with a wide variety of school and church functions and is always quick to volunteer her time at local charities.
My partner and I had started a sofware consulting business well before the dot.com bubble burst, and we were able to capitalize nicely on several IPO's allowing us to weather the economic storms that followed. We employed nearly 60 computer engineers and technicians and my family and I were able to settle quite comfortably in one of the more affluent subdivisions of Middleton.
Constantly aware of what a lucky guy I was, I always made sure that Amanda, or Mandy as she liked to be called, knew how much I appreciated her. She had an AMEX gold card and I bought her a new car every year, over her objections of course, but I knew how much she liked to drive around in style. Her most recent ride was a silver '09 BMW SC 6 series and she looked incredible driving it around town with the top back.
She had just turned 43 but still had the body of a much younger woman. She excercised religiously, ate sparingly and had the long, slender legs and trim waist of a dancer. Her luxurious black mane fell well below her shoulders and the money she spent on her hair and make-up was worth every cent. Mandy had a great set of tits, not too big, but shaped perfectly, and a wonderfully tight ass. Her hazel eyes were set above sharp cheekbones and although she could trace her ancestry back to Wales, she had an erotic Eastern European look similiar to Catherine Zeta-Jones. I loved the admiring stares, leers almost, that she would get when we would go out, watching strangers undress her with their eyes.
As a bonus, Mandy had a bit of a wild side that I found terribly exciting.If the occasion allowed, she could have a bit of a potty mouth. She liked a good bottle of wine, and loved to shoot tequilla. She enjoyed a cigarette or two if she was drinking and she seemed to wear her dresses a little tighter, her skirts a little shorter and her make-up a little heavier than the rest of her friends. God, I love my wife.
As you may have guessed, my wife was incredible in bed; fun,loving and sensuous, always open to new ideas to keep things fresh between us. I guess this is really where my story starts.
TWO
The last several months, I got the impression that she wasn't getting as much enjoyment out of our bedroom activities as she did previously. She seemed to take much longer to reach a climax, and they didn't seem to be as strong as they used to be. A couple of times, I even thought that she may have been faking it. We were always open about our sex life so I told her my concerns. She vehemently denied any dissatisfaction, but I saw a flicker in her eyes that convinced me otherwise. I knew what she needed, and deserved, and if I couldn't provide her with it, I would find someone who could.
After several days of thought and research on the computer, I put a plan in place with the same attention to detail I applied in my business. I still had some significant doubt as to whether I could pull it off successfully, but she had made a few subtle comments over the years that caused me to think that I had a fighting chance.
THREE
Several years earlier, Mandy had agreed,at my suggestion, to include a little porn in our lovemaking. We had small collection of DVD's that we would sometimes watch if the kids were gone, and she admitted that although she was initially a little reluctant, she had come to enjoy the effect the movies had on the both of us. Like I mentioned earlier, Mandy was very open-minded when it came to sex.
In my research, I had come across an amateur web-site of a very sexy, auburn haired MILF with lovely augmented tits who clearly had an addiction for big, muscular black men who were much younger than she. I ordered a couple of her discs and, after receiving them in the mail, I arranged for my mother-in-law to watch the kids for the weekend.
My wife loves it when I cook for her and after one of her favorite meals, a vegetarian pasta with a white sauce made from marscapone cheese and a little bit of freshly ground nutmeg. After dinner, and a couple bottles of a fine Shirah, I sat on our bed anxiously awaiting her arrival.
When she came out of the bedroom, My cock immediately began to stir. She had used a curling iron on her long, dark hair leaving a cascade of soft curls, giving her a wild and exotic look. She had heavily applied a soft, brown eyeshadow and her pouty lips glistened wetly in a dark red shade. Mandy was wearing a tiny, black lace babydoll, her wonderful boobs spilling out over the cups, her cute little ass barely covered by the material of her lingerie.
She walked slowly to side of my bed and lowered her lips to mine, softly kissing me, her tongue darting into my mouth as her hand slid tantalizingly up the inside of my leg.
"I got a new movie for us to watch." I told her as our lips smacked.
"You do!" she purred in response, her eyebrows arching playfully. Well . . . I can't wait to see it, Baby!"
Mandy fluffed a pillow and sat up against the headboard as I grabbed the remote and settled in next to her. The movie started with Janet, the internet MILF, and a young, heavily muscled black man seated next to one another on a couch. She was dressed in a sheer nightie and was wearing a sexy pair of animal print bedroom slippers with stiletto heels.
"I love her shoes." Mandy commented.
Janet was passionately kissing the young man as she undid his baggy jeans, lowering his zipper and releasing his long, black snake.
I glanced at my wife to gauge her reaction. She smiled sweetly, and giggled, "Oh, my!!" her beautiful eyes twinkling, clearly impressed with his size.
Janet got to her knees and pulled his pants off while he shrugged out of his T-shirt. She stroked his big monster to life and ran her mouth up and down his thick shaft before dropping her jaw and working the bulbous head of his cock into her mouth. As she began to bob her head up and down, I slowly reached between my wife's legs. She quickly spread them apart to allow me to get to her pussy. My fingers easily pushed through her already wet lips and I began to work the smooth tunnel of her snatch, her ass rolling on the mattress in response to my touch.
"Jesus . . . Look at he size of that guy." I whispered in her ear. "Can you imagine what that would feel like inside of you?" as I worked her harder with my fingers.
A tiny moan escaped Mandy's lips, her eyes glued to the flat screen as Janet sucked the young man's egg-sized balls as she stroked him, her hand unable to encircle his impressive girth.
When Janet started to fuck the guy, Mandy slid down lower on the bed, spreading her legs and reaching for me. As I pushed inside her, she drove her hips off the mattress to meet my thrusts, fucking me with an urgency that had been missing for quite sometime. She pulled my lips to hers, tongue extending, her breathing heavy and I pounded into her, loving the fact the movie had gotten her so turned on.
"That's it, Baby! . . . God . . . Yes, Baby! . . . That's it . . . Right there . . . Right . . .!!!!!!"
Mandy's body suddenly lurched below me as her orgasm hit, squeezing me so tightly I could barely continue my thrusts.
"FFFFFFuuuuuuccccckkkk!!!!!!" she screamed, her sexy body moving eagerly beneath me, her heart pounding in her chest, her slender legs wrapped around me.
Later, as we were trading soft kisses, my wife laughed and asked "Do you think we can watch that again?"
FOUR
