Sometimes sex really does matter
When Felix was afflicted by the droop and their sex life fizzled out, Sally knew just what to do
I never realized how much I loved being impaled on my husband’s cock until the day it went flaccid.
“I’m so sorry Sally, it just won’t go stiff.”
He wasn’t wrong. It just died. Ran out of steam. Deflated like a burst balloon.
And to my obvious chagrin and frustration, no amount of fellatio would re-inflate it.
“Is there another woman?” I challenged him through my tears after our umpteenth love-making failure in a fortnight.
He shook his head.
“A man, then?”
He looked miserable and covered his cock with his dressing gown.
“Don’t I turn you on anymore, Felix?”
He nodded emphatically. “Of course you do. I guess the spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak.”
“But you’re not old. Have you seen a doctor?”
“Yup. Examination, blood tests, the full works, but there’s nothing wrong. He was as mystified as me. I don’t drink, don’t smoke, and I don’t do drugs.”
“What about that wonder drug. Silden-a-thingie.”
“Sildenafil. I tried it. Didn’t you notice how flushed I get before we try to fuck? That’s a side effect, apparently.”
“So, what do we do, Felix?” I asked, slumping down against the pillows next to him, sliding my hand under his dressing gown, and stroking his cock as if it was a stunned bird that had flown into the window and gone all floppy. “I’ve tried sexy outfits, perfumes and essential oils.”
“The doc has referred me for counseling. He seems to think it's psychological.” He clicked his tongue doubtfully. “But there’s nothing wrong with my head.”
I kissed his neck. “Should we try something else to stimulate you? Something kinky?”
“Like what? Spanking or rope play, something like that?”
“How about a surrogate and you watch? Anyone you’d like to see fuck me.”
His face brightened. “You…You’d do that for me?”
I gave up on his cock and stroked his cheek. “I love you, Felix, and I’ll do whatever it takes.”
He bit his lip and looked sheepish. “I think that might work, but not if it was anyone I knew.”
So that was how I started fucking random guys. First the postman, as a quickie with Felix hiding in the clothes closet. It made his cock quiver a bit, but that was all.
Then I seduced the electric gate repairman behind the wall, while Felix watched through the kitchen window. He enjoyed it, but not enough to get hard.
So, I suggested we try dogging. I looked up the local dogging sites on the Internet and met a couple of guys who took me across the hood of our car while Felix stared through the windscreen at us. I took one lying on my back and the other bend over the hood. That was the most promising, but it had fizzled out by the time we got home.
Then we seemed to hit a breakthrough the night Felix’s stepdad came over with some ball game tickets.
“This’ll be OK, honey, I think you need to trust me,” I reassured him as I told him to hide in the clothes closet again.
Big Jim, Felix’s stepdad used to be a quarterback in his younger days, but he was still a hunk. I had fantasized about taking him to bed, and now here we were. He didn’t take a lot of seducing.
“My god, I’ve wanted to feel your boobs and your butt for so long,” he said as we undressed each other and threw ourselves on the bed.
“So, I can see why they call you Big Jim,” I said admiringly after I’d jerked him as hard as wood, and he’d fingered and sucked my pussy so it was sopping and ready to be pleasured. I gasped as he rammed his huge dick up my cunt, and we fucked with ever increasing passion until we were both lathered in sweat.
I squirted several times before he came in five or six long spasms, filling my cunt up with his cum so it spilled out around his cock.
And then as he took his dick out and it started to droop, I sucked and licked our cum and pussy juice off him. We swiveled into 69, and he sucked my clit and licked our love juices off my pussy lips and thighs.
Then I held his deflated cock between my thumb and index finger and chuckled. “It’s not such a Big Jim now, is it?” I said, allowing a hint of sarcasm to creep into my voice.
He looked annoyed and opened his mouth to reply.
“Quick! I think I heard Felix come back,” I whispered urgently, pushing him off the bed. He grabbed his clothes in a panic and shot out of the bedroom window that I had quickly opened. I watched him run across the yard, trying to pull his pants on.
I stood stark naked, giggling with my hand over my mouth, trying not to make too much noise. Behind me I heard the closet door creak open, and Felix burst out.
“Holy Cow!” he exclaimed. “Did you see his cock afterwards?”
I nodded. “I made it little for you, lover. Little Jim has gone.”
Felix laughed and pointed to the bulge in his pants. “So, what do you think of Big Felix?”
I gave a shriek of joy and unzipped his pants to release a huge erection. “I told you to trust me, Felix.”
We only had a little foreplay, as I was still wet as hell. Felix plunged into me balls deep, and then fucked the life out of me for fully half an hour.
“Welcome home, Big Jim!” I cried as we both hit the most sublime orgasm that had us rocking the bed.
Over the next few days, I kept on reducing the dose of bromide powders in Felix’s coffee. I had obtained a supply from my best girlfriend at the hospital pharmacy, and had taken to lacing his drinks after I saw all of the kinky eBooks on his Kindle. Cuckoldry, hot wives, dogging and semi-taboo. Having read them when I could, I found they turned me on, too.
And I really did want to fuck Big Jim, his stepdad, so I came up with the plan to give Felix the droop. Gradually, I coaxed him into letting me be a hot wife, then a dogger, and finally a vixen who fucked his stepdad.
Because I’d been lessening the dose each time I indulged myself as a hot wife or a dogger, it was just a matter of time before he got the led back in his pencil. And I timed it to perfection, so that after fucking Big Jim to a standstill, so that Felix could see his stepdad’s cock deflate, I knew his own would engorge itself fit to burst.
I love my husband, and now I’m back to perching on his cock for hours on end we couldn’t be more in love.
And since watching his hot wife fucking was such a turn on, we still indulge before we have an all-night orgy of our own.
I’m planning to fuck Big Jim again, but Felix’s mom is the one that really hits my fantasy spot at the moment.
That will just take a little thought.
