This is totally true and will probably be quite long so I apologise now if this is going to be a long journey, but I have a real problem, my wife no longer likes sex!!! apart from a quick 5min shag on a Sunday morning one week in three, and I am sure that she does that just to keep my frustration down. It was all fine until a hysterectomy followed by an overactive thyroid about ten years ago, the resulting combination of medication she is on has almost totally killed her libido. I have two major problems the first one is she never talks about sex and thinks I am just keeping ‘on about it’ she has never even talked about our adventures in the past (which is what you will see later), the other problem is that she has played in the past and thoroughly enjoyed it (although as above never discussed it) and I have these memories that I would love to happen again. So what do I do I have tried various devious solutions even thinking of meeting a guy from the ads and introducing him as a friend, it worked once with a couple would it work again?? Anyway before we think of how I can overcome my problem let me tell you about us and how I found out what a turn on it was watching her enjoying herself, Anne is now 48 and I am 54, we have been married for 27 years and have never had kids, I am 6’ slightly overweight at 14 ½ stone which is proving difficult to shift after giving up the ciggies, Anne is one of those very lucky women who have everlasting legs due to her being 5’10” tall and although she has certainly gained weight (quickly being lost again) her height helps to keep it in proportion the advantage of the extra weight does mean however that her boobs are incredible and are now 36F on a 14/16 frame, so you can be assured she still is extremely attractive and turns eyes whenever we are out. Our very first ‘incident’ happened about 18 years ago when very good friends Jo and Dan came round for a Saturday night welcome back off holiday drink. I should point out at this stage that we had never entertained the idea of experimenting or anything as I classed myself at the time as your typical green eyed husband who would never let anyone touch his ‘Property’ and Anne herself had never expressed anything about other people before, although strangely I did find myself turned on by her talking about former boyfriends, especially when I found she had taken part in a foursome at 16 (but that was pre wedding so didn’t count??) Back to the story we had just returned from our first holiday abroad in Majorca and Jo and Dan were keen to see the pics, I meantime was serving copious amounts of my then legendary home brewed Cider, Dan asked Anne that as she had been in Spain had she gone topless? ‘of course’ she replied ‘well where are the pics then’ he asked It now becomes obvious that Dan was certainly more tuned to Anne than my Naïve self and kept asking why, Anne said it was different abroad, At this point I went to the Kitchen to get refills and when I came back saw Anne tucking her hand down the side of the couch (it later turned out that she was putting the topless pics down there, as she thought I would be angry her showing them) Dan kept on at Anne saying well obviously she was chicken and wouldn’t dare in this country, now Anne cannot resist a dare and said of course I would, well said Dan (he must have known what she would say) you certainly wouldn’t do it in front of people you knew, again she said she would and then he said well you would not do it in front of us. Anne then turned round and said ‘of course I would and if Jo would I will do it now and wipe the smile off your face’ I don’t think she ever expected a sound from Jo who had been sitting there getting slowly pissed and giggling on the Cider until she jumped up and started pulling her top over her head. Anne was now caught and stood up and slowly unbuttoned her blouse, now I said she had put on weight recently back then she was a size 10, with legs up to her armpits but still had a large bust in proportion to her body with a 34C, she had a push up bra on which made her tits swell over the top and Dan could not take his eyes off them, and then again neither could I as until that time I had been sitting there not involved in the conversation at all not knowing what was going to happen, at this point I could not really argue against anything as surely she was only doing what we had done abroad and after all I had been ogling loads of women on the beach. When she reached back undid her bra and let her gorgeous tits fall free even Jo stopped and said that she had boobs to die for, Anne then said that she may as well be as she was on the beach and also removed her skirt leaving her in just her knickers which was soon followed by Jo. There was a bit of an awkward this point as no one was quite sure where this was going, but Dan broke the ice by saying he had been proved decisively wrong and she would have to dance with him as compensation. With that the two of them got up and started to slowly dance together, Anne stopped and then sad she was turning the light off as she was embarrassed?? (more to stop me looking I believe) I went over and got Jo up to dance which was proving very difficult as she was well past the tiddly stage, although I stood swaying in the middle of my front room with an almost naked girl her tits pressed into my chest and her head on my shoulders I was far more interested in what the other two were doing and could only make out there backs as they kept dancing round, I was getting extremely frustrated wondering where their hands were, then the unbelievable happened and Jo slumped backwards and actually passed out, talk about a mood killer. The lights went on and we all carried Jo to the couch it was decided that Dan had better get her home and so me and him carried her down to their car (we lived at that time in a second floor apartment) he went back upstairs to collect their coats while I tended to Jo and made sure she was laying in the back and on her side, after 5 mins he still had not come back so I started to go back up. When I turned the corner on the first floor in the stairwell I got the shock of my life it is an image that has stayed with me since that day and in a moment confirmed that like most blokes I have a strong voyeuristic tendency, Anne had come down the stairs still only in her knickers and was standing back against the wall with her tongue buried deep inside Dan’s mouth, she was absolutely oblivious to me standing there mouth open watching. Dan had his left hand round her left tit squeezing her and I could see her nipple between his fingers as hard as rock, from the position I was slightly below them I saw his other hand inside her knickers moving rapidly I could not see his fingers but what I can still hear is the noise as he obviously had two or three fingers buried in her pussy finger fucking her and from the squelches and slurping sound that was coming my way she was very wet, what really stunned me though was the fact that Anne had her hand firmly wrapped round his cock and was slowly pumping what looked like an extremely hard and solid dick. I stood in a state of shock as the expected green eyed monster never materialised and instead I found myself incredibly turned on, my cock absolutely straining in my trousers. I saw Anne start to tighten and go stiff a sure sign she is just about to cum she threw her head back opened her legs even more and clung onto Dan while he continued to thrust his fingers into her cunt, I heard her gasp and then she came!! Her body shook as she grabbed hold of Dan and pushed her pussy against his hand she let out a low loud moan and her legs were covered in juices as her cunt seemed to explode, I have never seen her like this before and thought if any door opened then neither would the neighbours, this all proved too much for Dan and his cock pumped spunk all over the stairwell and Annes hand, I drew back slowly as I don’t know if Dan had realised I was there but knew Anne certainly had. I went down to the car and after 5 mins Dan came back saying what a cracking night he had had and hoped we could do it again, I ran upstairs to find Anne on the settee legs apart rubbing her clit and demanding to be fucked and filled with spunk. I had never seen her so turned on and she pulled me into her just repeating \'Fuck me, Fuck me\' Needless to say I did not last very long and soon we were both enjoying an immense and intense orgasm. We went to sleep and spoke about it the next day and this was when I found out she would never talk about it as apart from saying she had enjoyed it and it was unexpected she would not retell any of the details or what part she liked. So this is the start of my tale, I am sorry it has taken so long but I wanted to set the scene and hopefully when you have heard, or if you want to hear the rest I can get some advice. PS Apart from the names this is totally true and 110% accurate