Kathy and I are now into our fifties. A good marriage, healthy sex-life until recently. I was finding it harder to achieve and maintain an erection; visits to the doctor, viagra and various other aids did little or nothing to help. Kathy was great, lots of understanding, but she is still at 52 a very active lady and I could see our journey into old age being very grey and soulless for her. My own feelings about introducing a lover into our relationship were fairly sanguine, could not see myself getting into some sort of jealous rage, but what about Kathy? After an hour of kissing and oral one night after which I couldn't get hard enough to enter her, I came straight out with the question "would she consider taking a lover, someone decent who would treat her properly and fill in the gap I was leaving?" The silence was deafening; thinking I had said the wrong thing I was ready for the backlash, but, bless her, she said "That would be nice, but what about you? And the integrity of our marriage...that's adultery." "Yes, Kathy my love, but have I got the right to take you into old age denying you your share of our marital rights? I really wouldn't mind, honest." She thought it over. "Who do we know who you and I could both trust? And anyway, they may not fancy an old bird like me!" Then came the really difficult part...who? Kathy came up with the solution, a friend we had known for some years, a hapless man, Tony, failed marriage, a series of jobs, several homes, but a pleasant likeable guy who had a relaxed outlook on life in spite of the knock-backs. How would he be as a lover for Kathy? Only one way to find out. I was given the job of broaching the subject: After a long-winded explanation he was somewhat dazed.."You and Kathy want me to service her...?" Affirmative! "Bloody hell, gorgeous woman, how could I refuse!" He didn't. Friday evening he arrived, flowers for Kathy, 2 bottles of Newcastle Brown Ale for me: A warm welcome from Kathy developing into a snog; Tony now looking for guidance, found it as I went over to the settee and pulled her top off with the words "She's all yours, Tony!" What happened next will be familiar to all readers of these stories-removal of clothes, lovely well-rounded breasts, a decent cock springing into life, touching, sucking and then the final positioning of her body to welcome Tony into her: We had agreed no condoms Tony having been judged celibate for some time, and the pleasure of his cock entering her moist cunt thrilled both of us...I never knew how erotic the sight of another man's cock moving deep inside my wife's vagina could be, and Kathy's gasp of pleasure as he entered her was real. At this point Tony's lack of sex made itself obvious as he came inside her after only a few thrusts, but he carried on until mother nature decreed his willy needed a rest. His blushing apology to Kathy was brushed aside "Nice to know I have that effect on you!" was her diplomatic response. However, with a little more snogging and petting, Tony regained his hardness and was soon back inside her, first missionary, then, getting bolder, turning her over for doggy (which she loves). It wasn't long before she started making orgasmic noises I hadn't heard for years, until with something like a convulsion she really did cum...Tony was till thrusting away but came soon afterwards, the pair of them collapsing on the settee with a final snog. Tony's wilting cock dribbled the last of his second load on her thigh, as the first evidence of his manly seed emerged from her cunt. For the first time in a long time my cock stirred, but no...this was Kathy's evening, I was just pleased that Tony could deliver. Guilt crept in after a while, Kathy not sure whether we should carry on with Tony, but at the moment, with my blessing, they still fuck every couple of weeks or so. Tony? He can;t wait to buy me a drink every time we meet in the pub....!!