Surprises Come in Threesomes First, a little background. My wife Claire, and I have been married 36 years. It’s the second marriage for each. Each of us would fall into the “elderly” category used by news reporters describing victims of some news event.
It would be fun to ratchet up every reader’s breathing by describing the wild sex that we routinely have multiple times a week, but those days have been gone for at least a couple of years. Claire was diagnosed with breast cancer in her fifties. The tumor was small and discovered early, so she had a lumpectomy, was placed on radiation therapy, and instead of chemotherapy, she was placed on hormonal therapy. The outcome was very good regarding the cancer detection and resolution.
However, there were side effects, most likely caused by the combination of cancer therapies, menopause, and the normal warranty expiration that occurs on body parts as one ages. As a result, we are unable to have intercourse due to the pain Claire experiences with penetration.
Before I start receiving emails addressed to “You Poor Old Man”, let me state that we have multiple, very intimate, love-making sessions each week, which are very satisfying to both. However, they do not include penetration. We are very playful with each other with mutual masturbation; we give each other very sexy massages; we love oral, both giving and receiving; and our best friend has become the Hitachi magic wand vibrator. Claire usually has at least two or three orgasms, and some sessions have resulted in as many as five or six, all without penetration. For myself, I enjoy providing the stimulation for Claire’s orgasms, and usually have just one for myself.
We still explore our fantasies. Most of the fantasy exploration involves teasing Claire about sharing her with another man. It excites her to no end, particularly as I describe and demonstrate what another man would like to do with her. However, we’ve never realized the sharing experience. Claire also enjoys anal play with attention focused on teasing her perky butt, but she has been hesitant to try penetration.
In our latest love-making session, Claire was spread out in front of me, laying on her back on the bed. I was sitting with my back against the headboard. She had already had one climax from rubbing my rock-hard cock over her oiled pussy lips and against her clit. Her legs lay over my thighs and were wrapped around my waist. She was enjoying me teasing her wet pussy lips with a Lelo vibrator. I spread coconut oil over her pussy, and using the vibrator to open and spread her lips gently with its tip, I stroked her from the bottom of her pussy to her clit. As I massaged her slick pussy with the vibrator, she touched my hand, and asked me, “Do you ever think about sharing anymore?”
To say I was surprised is an understatement. I said, “Occasionally, but I’m not sure how we would make that work with your situation? Wouldn’t it be painful?”
She laughed at me, and said, “Silly, I’m not talking about me! I’m talking about you and Nancy!”