Wife needs cock. I’ve had a good innings – married twice, a long-term fuck buddy, lots of tit and fanny over the years. Unfortunately, at almost 70, I have erectile disfunction. It is virtually impossible to get and keep a hard-on. Tried all the pills and potions and fancy tricks. Nothing has worked. Marie has worked tirelessly to suck me to a hard-on. Nothing works not even Marie’s Cleopatra Grip technique. Last night we had a long talk, after yet another futile attempt to fuck her. I can give her orgasms by finger, mouth, tongue. We’ve even bought a vibrator. I was giving her a good licking out and she’d cum and squirted. She was muttering under her breath. “I need a real cock to fuck me”. I pretended not to hear, but she said it again louder. I fingered her and asked did she really want a real cock to suck and fuck. “Yes, YES!!”, was her reply. Marie had another orgasm as I muttered, “Imagine Terry is licking you out and is going to cum all over your tits and face”. Big squirt. We had to change the bedding. I embraced Marie and gave her tits a good feel and suck, which she always likes after cuming. Terry is a friend, who lives in the same village as us, in Cyprus. He’s 70, but claims he is still fully functioning. We get on well with him and I think he is discrete. Especially as he is likely to get a regular fuck with Marie. Normally Marie is shy when talking about sex. Not that night. I said we could invite him round and fake a phone-call, which would necessitate me going out for an hour or so. It was a Saturday and Marie was freshly shaved and showered. She was wearing a lovely summer dress, no bra, but wearing knickers. She likes having her knickers taken off. Also, Terry was less likely to see it was all planned. He came around and as always Marie greeted him with a slightly longer than usual hug. I went to shake his hand and secretly squeezed her bum. Always a turn on for Marie. We opened some wine and sat on the patio in the sun. My phone alarm went off and I pretended it was a call. I spoke to my pretend friend, who needed a hand to move some furniture. He lived in a village some 20 minutes’ drive away. I said to Marie that I’d give him a hand and would be back in about an hour. I told Terry it was Ok for him to stay and we’d have something to eat, when I got back. As it turned out he had something to eat, when I was out. I don’t mean food. I kissed Marie, squeezing her bum again and whispering to her “Have a good time”. “See you later, Terry”. MARIE WRITING NOW. I was very nervous, but also excited. I had thought about being fucked by another man or men and had used the idea, when we fantasy fucked. My pussy was tingling at the thought of being fucked by another man again. At age 60 and still feeling sexy, 6 months is a long time to go without a fuck. The problem was, how to initiate things. I fetched another bottle from the cooler and poured us both a drink. I decided to go for broke. It wasn’t as if I hadn’t fucked quite a few blokes in my time and a couple of women as well. I put my glass down and turned to Terry, putting my hand on his leg and stroking it. He looked a bit shocked but didn’t pull away. I reached for his cock and turned to kiss him. His cock was hardening and Terry started to feel my tits. The dress had a simple knot and with one pull the top came down. Terry was all over them, leaning forward to suck my nipples. I unzipped his pants and his cock flopped out. What a lovely sight. I slid down, gently kissing his knob and smiled as I could taste his pre-cum ooze out. We stood up and stripped each other, except for my knickers. Kneeling down I looked up at Terry and smiled¬¬ as I took his knob into my mouth. I licked all round his knob, flicking it with my tongue. Then I licked up and down his shaft before gently sucking each of his balls in turn. All the time I was maintaining eye contact and smiled as I watched Terry’s face in ecstasy. He was close to coming, but I squeezed his cock, painfully tight to stop the cum. I lay back and asked Terry to remove my knickers. He gasped as he saw my shaved cunt. My cunt lips had opened and he commented on how smooth my cunt was. He went down on me and gave me a thorough licking out. I had a couple of cums and asked him if he was ready to fuck me. More than ready, I can tell you. He sat on the sofa and I mounted him. We fucked slowly for a while and I wouldn’t allow him to just fuck away. I gripped his shaft low down again, stopping him from cumming. We changed positions so Terry was on top. Now I let him fuck me. I still controlled things though. I made him fuck me gently, so we could kiss and I could have my tits sucked or felt. He fucked me slow and deep, speeding up, giving me a small cum. Again, I squeezed his cock and told him he could shoot his load next time. Then he fucked me hard and fast. I was close to cumming and put on my Cleopatra’s grip. His cock was trapped inside me, his spunk filled balls almost exploding. I told him he could shoot a couple of spurts into my cunt, but I wanted the rest in my mouth, over my face and tits and back in my mouth until I had drained him dry. With a joint cry of pleasure, I relaxed my grip and his hot spunk flooded into and all over me. Quickly, I gave him my camera to take pictures. We had only been fucking for about 30 minutes and I wanted more. We had a shower and I could feel his cock rising again. I gave him a blue . tablet and in no-time he had a full hard on. We fucked in the shower and then standing as I leaned on the sink. This time I allowed him to cum quickly, but into my mouth only. He fingered me deeply, finding my g-spot and making me cum loudly. My phone rang and it was Peter. I told him I needed another hour. He just said “Have fun”. We went into the bedroom and Terry licked me out superbly. He was fucking me from behind as I lay with two pillows under my hips. I fucked him reverse cowgirl, so he could see his cock inside me. However, I now needed a cock in my mouth as well. 69ing wasn’t comfortable and I told him I wanted Peter’s cock in my mouth as I was being fucked doggy style. I rang Peter and told him I’d had fun, but now wanted the threesome we’d both fantasised about for such a long time. Peter was back in no time at all and ran up the stairs to see me naked on the bed. He immediately went down on me as I sucked Terry’s cock. For the first time in a long time, Peter had a hard-on and knelt by my head to have his cock sucked. Terry fucked me as he stood at the side of the bed. They swapped positions several times and I soon had the pleasure of feeling Peter’s cum inside my cunt. We all rested for a few minutes, then Peter sat on the bed to watch Terry fuck me on his own. I was very tired and my hips were aching with all the sexual gymnastics. Terry left and I typed this out. It made me feel very warm and loved that Peter would allow me to have sex with another man. PETER AGAIN I was partly jealous and a little aroused when Marie told me what had happened. Some of the bit about her ex-lovers and the women she had fucked was new to me. She promised to give me the full details later in bed. I am her 4th husband, but didn’t know about three of her lovers. One was while she was engaged to her first husband and was just a fulfilment of a crush she’d had on this guy from schooldays. One was between two marriages, but also occasionally from 19 until she was 40, when she moved away from her home town. The other from 42 to 48, until her husband at the time found out. She’d fucked several women, ever since she was 16. Two before her first marriage and the others after the breakup of a marriage. Marie is highly sexed and often fingers herself. That night, I thought long and hard, or rather, with a hard on, about Marie’s past. That was it though. It was the past. The present was what I had to deal with. I woke the next morning with a hard-on. The first time in many months. Marie curled up to me and we made love, slowly and gently. I asked did she want to fuck Terry again. She did, but not if I was disturbed about it. I assured her I wasn’t. I rang Terry and asked did he want to come around immediately. He did. We stayed in bed, until we heard the doorbell. Marie got up, opening the door naked. I lay in bed watching my beautiful, randy wife undress Terry and start sucking him off. She knelt on the bed and I knelt in front of her to have my cock sucked. Terry fucked her from behind. In between mouthfuls, Marie said “This is fucking fantastic”. I was quickly cuming up to the boil and Marie said “Cum in my mouth”. I did as directed. Terry was about to cum, but she stopped him with her Cleopatra’s Grip on his cock. Marie wanted some wine, which she used to gargle with and wash her fanny. I watched as Marie knelt over Terry, so he could lick her out, then she positioned herself over his cock and sunk onto his full length. She rode him hard and fast, quickly cumming, then slowing down to savour the feel of his thick, long cock inside her. She went into reverse cowgirl, her favourite position to I could watch her fuck Terry’s cock. He came inside her and I watched as his cum dribbled out from her cunt. I rubbed her clit and she came, then squirted. Another change of bed linen. We had breakfast and a swim in our pool. Marie wanted a fuck in the pool. The houses around us were all empty as the holiday season hadn’t fully started. I watched as Terry and Marie stripped and went into the pools. Marie’s tits were floating and bouncing up and down as Terry fucked her. Marie jumped out of the pool and grabbing a towel told me to follow them upstairs, where they could finish their shag. I followed and watched them shag each other in different positions. Notice the change in terminology. At first it was just fucking a stranger. Now it was shagging a friend. I also managed a shag that afternoon. Over the next few weeks, Marie shagged Terry almost every day. He is back in England soon, on business for a couple of months. But we have lots of photos and now a video to keep us going. I think