RESTARTING OUR SEX LIVES AT FORTY

“Compared to these people we have only ever had vanilla sex, just plain vanilla sex,” I told Alan as we both watched fascinated while men and women and women and women had sex in ways we had never even dreamed of. The way we fucked that night was the best sex we had ever had.

We made a point of studying lots of porn clips to ascertain what we could do better, and enjoy, to improve our sex lives. The first thing we did was to shave each others pubes, removing vast amounts of pubic hair. Alan left me almost bald, with just an exciting beautifully trimmed black triangle between my legs, while he asked me to shave all his hair off.

I had always naively thought Alan had the same size cock as any other man, though I soon realised he was almost as big and thick as most of the men in the porn clips.

We asked each other what we liked while we watched the porn clips, amazed at what a huge ***********ion there was. “Would you like a man to do that to you? Or another woman?,” Alan would ask me as I was turned on watching sexual acts I had never imagined.

The first time he worshiped my ass was a revelation for me, kissing and licking it, standing in my heels, legs spread, just like the porno clips, forty-years old and never had my ass worshiped. So good, and he had a full on erection for me as soon as his tongue and lips found my ass cheeks. Then he turned me around, his hands grasping my ass as he tongue fucked me.

I realised we were becoming bi-curious when we started teasing each other by asking, “Would you be comfortable with a same sex person giving you sexual pleasure? Another drop dead woman for me, another hunky man for you?” Fantasising about it was very tempting for both of us.

“Look at that woman with two men, and the way she is enjoying two men, would you be comfortable with two men?, Alan asked me, my perverse smile providing my answer.

“Look at that man with two women, and the way he is enjoying them, one sitting on his erection, the other sitting on his face, would you be comfortable with me and another woman?,” I asked, wanting exactly that to happen as my inhibitions slowly evaporated.

When I asked Alan, “Would you like a man to do that to you?,” while we watched a macho black man standing with his hands behind his head soaking up the sexual pleasure of a young white boy edging his erection,” I was surprised and pleased when he told me, “Yes, I would like a man to suck my cock. Would you like to watch?”

I was even more surprised when I answered truthfully without hesitation, “Yes, I would.”

We went shopping together for sexy lingerie, surprised the smaller the item, the more expensive it was. Watching each other trying on lingerie was an exciting new experience fo us. Until then I had never, ever owned a garter belt, my man’s reaction as he ogled my naked body in heels while trying them on made me want to buy several, then the stockings to match.

In no time we both had a drawer of new lingerie, sexy black thongs and g-strings, cup-less bras for me and skimpy, high waisted black thongs and jock straps for my man. I hadn’t even known men wore jock straps for sport, though Alan’s were far sexier than the sport ones, with his naked ass framed by the tiny straps.

The more porn we watched the more we became bi-curious, fantasising and discussing sex with a same sex partner. I was fascinated by lesbian clips, watching the women in lesbian clips having sex with a hung man in other clips. Bi -sexual was taking on a new meaning for me.

We both learnt new ways to tease and edge each other. We had more oral sex in the next month than we had in our entire past married life. Alan improved his cunnilingus skills every time he tongue fucked me, talking dirty to me, making me squirt for the first time, finding my g-spot with a finger, edging me, a whole new, wonderful and exciting experience for me, squirting and squealing for my man.

It was so exciting for me when I realised I was well on my way to completely losing my sexual inhibitions when I involuntarily started moaning, “Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, so good, I love it, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt,” while he was tongue fucking me, sitting on a chair in front of a mirror so I could watch.

We posed for each other naked while taking pics on our phones, constantly improving the quality of the pics. We especially liked the pics of us standing together naked in front of a mirror.

Our new sexuality made us wonder if we had been closeted up until now. Why had we not disclosed our sexual orientation to each other before now? We learnt there are many reasons why a person might not wish to let others know their gender or sexual identity. For example, they may fear how people around them will react.

In due course we decided to identify as allosexual. We learnt people who identify with the allosexual orientation may also identify with another sexuality, such as being gay, lesbian, or bisexual. We were both very comfortable with our dual sexuality in that framework.

I started talking to my girlfriends about our rediscovered sex lives. One of them, Sandra, was extremely keen to listen to me when I offered to show her some pics. “Oh wow Allie, is that really you standing there. naked in heels, legs spread, hands on hips with a fuck me smile? You are hot, and look at the way you shaved your pubes. “Is that your husband? He is huge, thick and rock hard.

“Are you bi-curious Allie? I think you might be? Yes? My man and I are gender fluid, would you like to meet him? You seem unsure Allie,” she told me.

“I am incredibly bi-curious Sandra, though I am embarrassed to admit I have only ever had sex with one person in my life, my husband.”

“Your husband need never know, this can be our secret, our very sexy secret, you are ripe for a lesbian experience. Relax while I seduce you, undress you, we can have a bath together before I tongue fuck you, your first ever lesbian cunnilingus.” I couldn’t recall the last time I was naked with another naked woman, if ever.

“I have had a ground breaking day, though I feel guilty without asking you first. I think you can guess what I did this afternoon,” I told Alan when he came home that night. “Yes, Sandra seduced me, I was unfaithful to you, the second person in my life I have had sex with. Would you like me to tell you about it? Yes? In detail, so pleased you want me to tell you it won’t make me feel so guilty.

“You are ripe for a lesbian experience Allie, incredibly ripe,” Sandra whispered as she wrapped her arms around my thighs, them licked her way up one thigh to my cunt lips, then flicking my clit with the tip of her tongue.

A week later Sandra phoned and asked me, “Would you like to watch another man, my man Mitch give your man fellatio, a blow job? Mitch is gender fluid, much younger than us, I showed Mitch his pics. He was impressed, Alan really is well hung,” she told me.

We were watching porn clips of men receiving fellatio, a blow job, from another man on the Tuesday night before Mitch was due on Friday to provide my husband Alan with his first ever fellatio, a blow job from another man.

I told him,”No more sex until Mitch has you on Friday,” as I teased his erection with my lips and tongue. “I want you to be ultra horny and rock hard for him while I watch. His lady Sandra wants to watch also. “Are you going to dress to impress for him? Now fuck me while we both fantasise about it.”

On the Friday night Sandra and her much younger, gender fluid lover were a little tense while they waited for Alan to appear. I especially wanted them both to enjoy my man and I wanted to be turned on watching. I could hear Sandra telling her man, “I want Alan to be turned on by you almost naked body,” as I watched her undressing him, leaving him almost naked apart from a very sexy male g-string, straining to conceal his cock and balls as he sat in a carver chair, facing the door Alan would be making his entrance.

Mitch had a very attractive toned, six-pack body, and a confident demeanour, at that moment I felt it would be inevitable for me to have this man. Alan made his entrance wearing his short. black silk dressing gown. He didn’t even look at Sandra or me as he flashed his gown open, his semi erect cock framed by a skimpy, black garter belt I didn’t know he had, staring directly at Mitch who held his gaze.

Without a word being spoken Sandra commenced rubbing oil over his chest, his thighs, his ass, then his now full on erection as he stood, hands on hips, flaunting his erection for Mitch, still staring directly at him who continued to hold his gaze.

“Are you sure you want this?,” Mitch teased as he beckoned Alan to stand in front of him sitting on the chair, before he licked and softly chewed on his nipples with one hand stroking his erection. “Harder?,” he asked as Sandra removed his sexy male g-string, to expose his erection.

“Oh fuck yes, harder,” Alan responded with a raging erection as he glanced at Mitch’s erection, the relieved smile on his face telling us he was pleased his erection was larger than the one Mitch had.

“Enjoy baby, your turn on is my turn on,” I smiled watching Mitch expertly licking the sides of my man’s erection.

“Are you sure you want this?,” he teased again with a hand wrapped around his shaft before he grasped his hips and slid his wet lips over the tip of my man’s erection. “Tell me what you want?”

“Suck my balls first, while I put my cock ring on.”

“Like this? Or like this?”

I was fascinated watching my man soaking up sexual pleasure from another man, a first time for him and me, though I was amazed how comfortable my man was with his cock at full mast, his cock ring accentuating the thick vein in his erection, with two women watching. Sandra and I were holding hands, both of us enjoying our bi-sexual men in action, almost oblivious to us, as we sucked each other’s middle finger.

We watched Mitch working on his rock hard erection, suck, lick, blow, one hand, two hands, then stop, lick and suck on Alan’s nipples.

Sandra and me watched on in awe as Mitch commenced teasing the tip of my man’s rock hard erection with his tongue, then ran his tongue along his shaft before taking it into his mouth, as Sandra and I moaned ‘wow’ in unison, before he slid his pursed lips along three or four inches of my man’s rock hard erection.

“Watch closely, it will be more pleasurable for your man if Mitch mixes it up,” Sandra whispered. “He is going to use his tongue while moving up and down his shaft. Now watch him add a hand, he is going to rotate it around the base of his erection for more sensation.

“Now watch this, he is going to take his erection into his throat as far as he can for a brief moment. Just look at how that makes his entire body tense, and listen to him moaning. Look at the way he is holding his ass and digging his nails in. His goal is always to focus on pleasure for his man, not just an orgasm, and the pleasure I get while watching.”

“They have been at it for twenty-two minutes, awesome,” Sandra whispered as she glanced at the wall clock. “Look at the way Mitch is teasing and edging your man, running his fingertips along his balls while licking and sucking just the tip of his erection, even thicker than when they started. Let’s help your man get there.”

I was standing and tongue kissing my man while Sandra licked and sucked his nipples. He was breathing very heavily while Sandra and I changed positions. “So good, so fucking good, I love it,” he was almost screaming as his body tensed, breathing so heavily. “Don’t stop, don’t stop. Now, right now,” he moaned as Mitch bought him off with a thumb and fingertip.

Sandra and I had the most exquisite lesbian sex with the men watching. We commenced before they showered and had reversed positions when they returned to watch. We were both so pleased to see my man with a fresh erection while he enjoyed watching. I was also very pleased to see the serious scratches on his ass.

The four of us agreed to meet again on the Sunday afternoon. All of us were comfortable with each other as Sandra and I were sitting alongside each other, leaning back at forty-five degrees, removing some more items off our wish list, when Alan tongue fucked Sandra, and Mitch tongue fucked me, while Sandra and I tongue kissed between offering encouragement to our men. “Harder, softer, slower, faster, keep going, don’t stop, not yet, so good.”

That Sunday afternoon was also the first time we watched each fucking another partner, Sandra and Mitch, the same couple, who had tongue fucked us earlier. Without moving off the couch Sandra and me were leaning back at forty-five degrees as each other’s man fucked us, their hands on the back of the coach for support, each of them determined to outdo and outlast the other. I really was pleased when my man Alan outdid and outlasted Mitch. A major, new benchmark in our sex lives.

A few days later I told Alan we needed to have a very serious conversation about our sex lives. “We are way past SEX 101,” I told him. “Should we pursue new levels of sexual pleasure? Do you have any special requests in search of new levels of sexual pleasure you would like to share with me?”

Alan bounced the my question back at me when he told me, “A golden shower for me, one of my fetishes. Now please?” Afterwards he told me, “I have watched you ogling boys and girls, much younger than us. I would love to share an attractive boy and girl, much younger than us with you.”

“So would I, I would really like that, I have been grooming two couples for us,” I told him, so pleased with his response. “And I haven’t forgotten what you told me when I asked if you would be comfortable sucking another man’s cock. No, you told me, though you did tell me you might enjoy sucking the cock of a very pretty tranny.

It happened shortly afterwards, perhaps we will both post a story about the boys and girls, much younger than us, we shared. And the tranny,