01-10-2013, 01:48 PM
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Never too late - how my cougar wife started at 50
My wife Anita and I had met late in life, the "second time around." My first wife and I had enjoyed swinging—mostly threesomes with guys, since I've always been a voyeur—for many years, with both black and white men. But when Anita and I married at age 45, I assumed my days of voyeuristic pleasures were over. And frankly, I thought I was okay with that.
She was a fantastic lover, but after a few years—perhaps because she was so good in bed—my old desires came back. I started imagining her with others, but was hesitant to actually bring it up to her. We had been married for five years, she was 50 years old—a great looking 50, but 50 nonetheless—and it all seemed out of the question. To make a long story shorter, I finally convinced her that we should go to our local swing club that weekend, “just to check it out,” as I most casually put it (heh heh). It made for a very long week. When Saturday night finally arrived, she decided to wear her favorite little black dress, which clung to every curve of her still-gorgeous body. She didn't appear to be wearing any underwear. As she teetered across the room in her strappy high-heeled sandals I wonder how the hell she walked in those things, let alone danced. "Well, how do I look?" she asked shyly. "You look terrific," I stammered. "Are you nervous?" "No," she whispered. We got to the club—which was in a hotel—early and sat at a little table. As soon as the dance music started, young guys started coming over to our table and asking if they could dance with her, and when she looked at me with anticipation, I always tried to act nonchalant when I said "Sure, go ahead." But the truth is, she never looked sexier to me than when she was dancing with other guys—especially these young studs she seemed to attract. After awhile I left Anita alone at the table while I went to the bar. As soon as I got there, I turned around and saw another young man approach her where she sat. He was a big good-looking, ex-college jock type, at least twenty years her junior. He spoke to her for a few seconds, and then Anita turned to the bar and found me looking her way. She smiled at me and then gestured toward her new friend and pointed toward the dance floor. I smiled back and nodded my approval. I sipped my drink and stood as at the bar as they disappeared into the crowd on the floor. But it soon became easy to pick them out. He had his hands on her hips and seemed to thrust his crotch against her as he moved in time to the music. Anita slipped her arms up around his neck and fell into the rhythm of the dance as his hands moved to the small of her back and pull her closer to him. My wife's eyes were closed and the passion on her face was obvious as they continued to grind against each other, crotch to crotch. Then she lifted her head to him and, still moving to the music, they exchanged a deep, passionate kiss. But then the music stopped abruptly and they broke off their kiss. They stood there and talked for a few moments, their eyes locked, before Anita wandered wobbly-legged back over to the table and sat down. I quickly joined her. Anita, as usual, was direct and to the point. "He wants to fuck me," she gasped, still catching her breath. "Do you want to fuck him?" I said as calmly as possible. She hesitated a long time before nodding and then practically whispering her answer: "Yes.” She called him over to our table and I shook hands with him—his name was Tony—and quickly checked him out. He was quite an impressive-looking young man, with a lean, muscled body and a rugged, handsome face. I couldn't have hoped for anything better for Anita. He bought us another round of drinks and for the next ten or fifteen minutes we made nervous small talk. I could feel the electricity between Tony and my wife as they talked. Finally he said, “You have a beautiful sexy wife. And if it's okay with you, I would really like to fuck her." We were out of there in a minute. Tony had already reserved a room for the night in the hotel (I guess guys like that can be optimistic). As we rode the elevator up to his room, I could see the goose bumps rising on Anita’s skin. When we entered the room, Tony wasted no time, taking my wife in his arms and kissing her deeply. Anita responded eagerly, opening her mouth wide to accept his tongue and pressing her hips against him. Just watching them kiss was a mind-blowing turn-on for me. It was amazing to see her climbing all over another guy. The only sound in the room was their kissing and sucking noises, along with that of my wife's heavy breathing. She at first took his face between her hands as she kissed him, but quickly began unbuttoning his shirt while kissing his neck and then his chest. Tony. In the meantime, Tony's hands had moved from her ass down to the hem of her short dress and now had it bunched up around her waist. I had been right: she wasn't wearing any underwear. He continued to pulled her dress up, breaking off their passionate kissing long enough to lift it off over her head. He stepped back to look at her. Anita just stood there, completely naked except for her heels, her gorgeous curvy body quivering and flushed pink with excitement. Her breasts were heaving and her nipples stood straight out, rock hard. She had never looked sexier to me in our entire life together. "Wow,'" Tony muttered to me. "You are a lucky man." He quickly stripped off his clothes, revealing a monstrous hard-on. I felt proud, in a strange way, that my fifty-year-old wife could induce that kind of excitement in this young stud. He moved toward Anita and, putting his hands on her shoulders, gently pushed her down to a sitting position on the edge of the bed. He stood in front of her, his big hard dick waving in her face. I was on the verge of telling her to "Suck it!" when Tony wordlessly did it for me. Gripping my wife's head, he firmly pushed his cock forward. She opened her mouth instantly, and half of his long shaft disappeared inside it. Then she started eagerly sucking him as deep into her mouth as she could, her head bobbing up and down on him. In and out of her mouth his cock disappeared and reappeared while she slurped away. She was totally focused on bringing him pleasure, and it turned me on beyond belief. Perhaps sensing my emotions, Anita paused and turned to me to ask, "How are you doing. sweetie?" "Don't stop!" I blurted out. She quickly turned and went back to worshiping his cock with her mouth. My wife was getting really hot, gasping in short, quick breaths as best she could with his cock in her mouth, her saliva dripping down the shaft. My wife was giving this man the blow job of a lifetime, and giving me an almost painful hard on as I watched up close. I think he and I both were ready to ejaculate when he abruptly stopped her and climbed up on the bed with her. He raised himself up and got into position between her spread legs. Then, with gentle motions, he slid the head up and down over her very wet pussy lips. Anita wiggled her ass and groaned impatiently, clearly desperate to have him inside her. Finally, he placed the head against her opening and started to enter her. I watched as the head parted her pussy lips and his cock slowly disappeared inch by inch into her anxious cunt. I heard a moan start from deep in her throat, almost a scream, as she helped him guide it into her by lifting her hips up off the mattress. Watching my beautiful wife staring up into Tony's eyes as his thick cock disappeared inside her was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. He began to move inside her, very slowly pumping in and out. With each forward movement of his hips, Anita cried out quietly, almost like a whimper. She seemed to want to continue this gentle motion, taking him into her slowly, but Tony put his hands on her waist, held her firmly, and thrust upward in one quick and hard motion, letting out a loud grunt and burying the full length that thick cock into my wife with one push. Anita let out a loud cry which tailed off into a nearly continuous moan. I watched his hairy balls slap against her upturned ass as he buried the entire length of his long cock inside my wife again and again. Her hips were now moving to meet him, rocking up and down in perfect harmony with his thrusts, her legs snaked around his powerful thighs. When she groaned even louder and her whole body tensed, I knew she was cumming, big time. After that first one, I saw my wife experience an orgasmic flurry beyond anything she had ever had before in her life. She seemed to be cumming continuously as he rammed his lengthy cock deep into her again and again and again. Her moans turned to near screams as she gasped, "OH FUCK ME! OHGAWD!" over and over. She was clearly being fucked her like she'd never been fucked before—and I was loving it, too. Then I saw Tony tensing up and his face starting to grimace. I heard him groan loudly, saw his ass muscles tightening and releasing, pushing his cock as deep as it go, grunting with each push, and knowing that with each thrust, he was shooting a jet of cum into my wife's body. What made it even more intense for me was seeing her respond to his cumming by arching her hips up to meet his and reaching around him with her hands to pull his hips into hers—and then, showing a look of satisfaction or pride or something on her face when she knew she had finally brought her young stud to orgasm. But the evening wasn't over. Anita was insatiable that night, fucking him in every different position, topping it off by sucking his cock and swallowing his cum, and even encouraging me to jerk off beside the bed. She became more vocal as the night went on, telling him how beautiful his big cock was and how good it felt inside her, how it filled her up. It was amazing to watch. No matter how much she liked it, she couldn't possibly have liked it as much as I did! 
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01-11-2013, 11:11 AM
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Fantastic story! sounds like the perfect, erotic night. Good for you both. You write quite well, It made me quite hard, in fact I can feel some precum in my drawers - well done! Now, how do I actualize getting my bride to indulge?
Last edited by i_see_stars; 01-11-2013 at 11:40 AM.
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01-11-2013, 02:43 PM
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Very arousing story. I would love to be in Tony's shoes with your sexy mature wife.
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