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My wife, Chloe, and I are in our sixties and have been married for over thirty years. I love her very much and would do anything to please her. Though in her sixties, she is quite athletic and in very good shape with a curvaceous body and heavy pendulous breasts. I see men of all ages staring at her and it makes me proud. Chloe has always been very sexual and she just loves cock. She loves cocks in all shapes and sizes, circumcised or not, any race, as long as it belongs to a fit younger guy.
Until it stopped publication, I had been a long-term subscriber to Playgirl Magazine. Chloe and I couldn't wait until the new issue arrived each month. We together would look at the gorgeous men and admire their cocks in various stages of arousal. Chloe would always pick one model in each issue and tell me what she would do to him if she could get her hands on him. This game usually resulted in hot passionate sex. Unfortunately, the magazine is not available anymore. So now we surf the Internet for videos of young guys either doing it solo or young guys doing older women.
A few months ago during one of our Internet sessions, Chloe again proclaimed her love for young hard cock. Since I'm in my sixties I certainly cannot claim to have a young hard cock. As a matter of fact, it sometimes doesn't quite get hard enough to penetrate her and that had been bothering me for quite some time. If it happened Chloe would never complain but I knew it bothered her. So I came up with an idea and decided to run it by Chloe.
"I could put an ad on one of a dating website looking for a young athletic guy who wants to have sex with an attractive and fit woman in her sixties. I would ask for pictures of face and body of the men who are interested and you could decide whether you liked them. If you do I would meet them first to check them out. The next step would be to bring the best one to our health club and ask him to approach you. You could check him out and if you liked him it would be up to you to decide what you want to do with him. You could jack him off in the car, give him blowjobs, have sex with him anywhere you like, even in our house when I'm around. It's totally up to you. I just want you to enjoy cock like you always have and supplement mine with some young dick."
"Frank, that's complete nonsense. I love you and your cock, I always have. Yes, I do like young men and their cocks, but I would never do this to you."
I did feel that Chloe had not completely rejected the idea. So I went ahead and signed up for a dating website. I put up our profile and a few nice photos of Chloe emphasizing her body and good looks. Of course, I blurred her face. The ad read: "MILF in her sixties looking for young hard cock. You must be between 18 and 30 and in excellent shape. Race is not important and neither is the size and shape of your dick. I love them all. Please send a picture of you and your body. You don't need to reveal your face."
Over the next few days, the results kept pouring in. Dozens of them. I prescreened them and put together a portfolio of six to show to Chloe. They all had nice bodies and some but not all had sent their dick pics.
The next day when Chloe came home I said I had a surprise for her on my phone. I opened up the picture file and handed her the phone. She looked surprised but then slowly scrolled through the pictures.
"What's this?" she said.
"This is the first result of the idea I was talking about the other day. Nice young men who would love to meet you. You just have to pick one and I'll set it up."
"You are serious, aren't you?"
"Most definitely."
"Okay, I like the blond guy here and this black dude. They didn't send dick pics, but based on the bulges in their underwear I think they look promising."
"Perfect. I'll meet them for coffee to make sure they are nice guys."
I immediately texted both of them. I said I wanted to meet each of them for a coffee and talk first. We set dates and times.
The first one I met was Tom, the blond guy. He was tall athletic, handsome and in his early twenties. He went to the local college and liked to meet older women. I didn't like his attitude though and later texted him that my wife was not up for it.
The next day I met Paul, the black guy. He was very tall and athletic with well-defined muscles and a great smile. He too was quite handsome. Like Tom, he was in his early twenties and also a college student. He told me that he had always loved older women and he couldn't meet any at his college of course. He liked Chloe's profile and was very complimentary. He did ask me though why I was doing this and whether I would become jealous if we went ahead.
"Listen, Paul, Chloe is a very sexual woman, and I'm at an age now where it is becoming increasingly more difficult to fulfil all of her desires and needs. We have been married for over thirty years and we completely trust each other. After all, it's just sex, no strings attached."
Paul smiled. I liked him a lot. I told him to meet me tomorrow at my health club. I would get him in as a guest of mine. Chloe would be there. He should approach her and the rest was up to him and Chloe.
The next day Paul met me at the club. I checked him in. We changed into workout clothes and walked into the weight room. It was not very crowded. Chloe, of course, stood out. Perfectly dressed, revealing, but not slutty. She was using the shoulder press machine and was displaying her muscles nicely.
Paul slowly walked up to her. I quickly got on a rowing machine in the corner where I could watch the exchange from the distance. They started talking and soon they were laughing. I could see Chloe touching his arm. She was in full flirting mode. I scrutinized Paul. He was funny and engaging and I swear the bulge in his sweat shorts got bigger and bigger. They talked for a while, and then Chloe left. Paul walked up to me.
"Are you sure you are okay with this. Chloe just asked me to meet her at her car."
"Go ahead and enjoy whatever she has in mind."
Paul left the club. I finished my workout and went home. Chloe was already there.
"How did it go with Paul?" I asked.
"What an amazing guy. I told him to get into my car. As soon as he was in we started kissing passionately. He is a great kisser. His hands were all over me, touching me in all the right places. He simply couldn't get enough of my tits. I finally couldn’t stand it anymore. I whispered into his ear to put his hands into my panties and get me off. He did it just right, gently circling my clit, inserting the tip of his finger just a little bit. I came violently. I then touched the bulge in his sweat shorts. He was rock hard. I pulled down his shorts to set free eight inches of steel. Beautiful, veiny, a nice proportional head, perfectly circumcised. I licked my hand, grabbed his cock, and massaged him slowly, but firmly. He started to moan immediately, his muscles tensed. With a grunt, he shot his load. I have never seen a load like that. His dick just guzzled cum. He shot it so violently, most of it ended up on my windshield."
I was rock hard myself now.
"I find that hard to believe, nobody comes that much."
"Check it out and then clean it up, please."
"Can I first fuck you, Chloe? I'm so aroused listening to your adventure."
We made passionate love. I then went into the garage and got into the car. Come everywhere. Most on the windshield, but even the dashboard and instrument cluster had not been spared. I took a towel and cleaned up the mess. And I was hard again. Back in the house, Chloe noticed my hard on.
"Cleaning up another man's come makes you hard," she asked incredulously.
"Come over here, I'll jerk you off. This is the best thing that happened to us in a long time. We should have done this years ago."
Over dinner, we talked about how much fun we both had and how our sex life had improved instantaneously.
"Me fooling around with that young man has been the best thing that happened to you, Frank. I can't believe how nice your erections are now. Like in the old days. It's better than Viagra," Chloe observed.
"What's the next step?" I asked.
"I'm going to fuck him, of course."
"Where?"
"Well, I guess, I need to get a hotel room."
"I have a better idea. I pick him up and bring him here to our house. I'll park the car in the garage, so our neighbors won't see him. When you are done, I'll drive him back or if he wants he can stay the night, that's okay too."
"You would do that? I don't think Paul will be okay with you being with us."
"I'll keep a low profile and stay away from the two of you."
Chloe hugged and kissed me.
"Frank, you are a wonderful man."
The next morning, I texted Paul and told him about my plan. He replied immediately telling me how excited he was. We made plans for the same evening. I picked him up at his college dorm and drove him to our place. I parked in the garage and we entered the house. Chloe was waiting for us. She was all dressed up. Tight jeans and a very revealing blouse with no bra. Her large pendulous breasts were swinging freely. Her erect nipples poked through the fabric right above her belly button.
"I'll show you around, Paul," she said.
She took his hand and off they went. I went to the living room and started reading the newspaper. I could not concentrate on what I was reading. Instead, I listened to every noise in the house. I heard Chloe's giggling and Paul's low soothing voice coming from upstairs. I had to see for myself. I sneaked up the stairs. The door to our bedroom was slightly ajar. I positioned myself so that I got a good view of our bed.
Chloe was lying in Paul's arms on our bed. They were kissing passionately. Paul had his hands in Chloe's blouse and was caressing her breasts. I could see his cock straining against his pants. Chloe pushed him down on the bed. She took off her jeans and panties and climbed back in bed. She shoved her pussy into his face. Paul got the message and started tonguing her slit. Chloe was moaning loudly. Her juices were dripping down Paul's face. Her body started to shake.
"Keep going, keep going, please," she screamed and came violently.
"I need to fuck you now, Paul."
She unzipped his pants pulled them off and literally ripped off his underwear. She was greeted by eight inches of beautiful rock hard cock. Chloe lowered herself onto his tool and started to ride him. It was a marvellous sight watching his black cock sliding in and out of her wet pink pussy. They both climaxed at the same time.
"Come on, let's do it again. Get it up, Paul." Chloe was insatiable.
They went on for another hour, trying every imaginable position. Finally, they both collapsed.
I knocked at the door.
"Would you like dinner now? I'll get pizza," I offered.
"You want me to stay?" Paul asked.
"Absolutely," both Chloe and I exclaimed.
So we had dinner together that night. The conversation centered on the details of what just had happened. Paul was talking about how great the sex with Chloe was and Chloe was marvelling about Paul's gorgeous physique and beautiful cock.
"Frank, you don't mind listening to all of this?" Paul asked.
"No, I actually enjoy it. Chloe is such a sexual dynamo. Rather than disappoint her, I'll please her. It makes both of us very happy."
That night, Paul stayed over in our bed. I slept on the couch in the living room. I heard them going at it at least two more times during the night. The next morning I prepared breakfast and served it to them in bed. I knew Chloe loves breakfast in bed. I looked at both of them glowing like teenagers after their first make out session.
"You look so happy", I observed, "Can I take a picture of you?"
Paul was propped up on his pillow; Chloe was nestling on his chest, her hand casually petting Paul's semi-hard cock. I snapped a few pictures.
Paul took a shower and I drove him back to his dorm room. Before we left I whispered to Chloe, "Wait here in bed for me. I'm so horny."
I quickly returned home to find Chloe still in bed.
"What do you have in mind?" she asked me.
"I'm going to fuck your brains out."
"I don't know whether I can take much more. Paul wore me out. I should at least clean up."
I took off my clothes, jumped into bed. I was ready. The entire bed smelled like sex, musky and sticky. I slid my hand between Chloe's legs. Her pubic hair was matted down drenched in Paul's come. Her pussy was oozing. My cock slipped in effortless. Chloe started to moan
"Come on, Frank, I can handle another one."
It didn't take me very long. My load had built up during Paul's visit and really wanted to get out. I ejaculated forcefully.
"Nice shot there, Frank. Now your sperm is happily co-mingling with Paul's," Chloe observed.
Paul became a regular.
Chloe excitedly told all of her girlfriends about her adventures with Paul and had the pictures to prove it. I expected her friends to be appalled and to make fun of me but instead admired both of us. They all said how cool this arrangement was and they'd wished their husbands would be so open-minded.
This went on for some time. We started to meet other men and we still do. One happy family.
So, the moral of this story is that if you have a sexpot for a wife like I do, let her have some fun. It makes the marriage stronger.
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