He reaches up and offers her to taste the wine he was drinking and as he raised his glass to her lips, he lets his fingers graze over her nipple. She gasped in surprise, but looked back up and smiled and giggled as she tasted the red he was drinking.
While I knew she wouldn’t cheat on me, I had about enough of this, and went to retrieve her.
I told him it was nice to meet him, and he said likewise.
We started to leave and as we turned around and were walking toward the elevator, he shouts “Hey Gen! Remember to ask your husband!” She turns around and winked at him, and we continued on her way.
I leaned over to her and said “what the fuck was that about?”, clearly exuding some degree of jealousy.
She rolled her eyes and responds “nothing… I’ll tell you later.”
I was a bit drunk myself, so when we got home that night we both passed out and I forgot all about it.
So a few weeks later, Genny and I were at home watching Devil’s Advocate (which has some really steamy sex scenes), and both of us started to get really horny. I looked over at her and raised my eyebrows to see if she was interested in having sex. She grinned back over at me and exclaimed “let’s go!”
I was so excited, because it had been months since we last had sex, and the last time, I lost my erection during the middle of it and couldn’t get it up again. Which was both humiliating for me, and frustrating for her, as neither of us reached orgasm. In fact I think all of her own orgasms had been self-induced for a long time.
We ran over to the bedroom to capture the heat of the moment, and quickly tore each others’ clothes off. Her nipples were super hard, and her pussy was dripping wet. Genny is the kind of girl that starts getting sopping wet as soon as she thinks about sex. Like seriously seriously wet. You put your hand down there, and it’s like she secretly smeared KY jelly all over her pussy, except it was all from her own vagina.
I was rock hard, and jumped on top of her and dropped my penis into her velvet wet vagina and started pumping. She was clearly in a lot of pleasure and wrapped her legs around me as she sighed and moaned passionately in my ear. Now, for most guys, when they’re horny, this would almost invariably lead to an orgasm. Not me though. I could feel myself getting closer, but then it would subside again and again. I started to fixate on the fact that I couldn’t get myself there, and sure enough, my erection started disappearing.
Within seconds, I was completely soft and my wife was like “… ugh, again?”
I felt so embarrassed, and reminded her I wanted to get myself checked out (you know, to save some face) by a sex therapist.
She nodded along, but I could tell she was frustrated by our non-existent sex life. I felt terrible for her. I started asking her what we could do.
She shyly responded that she didn’t know.
So I asked if perhaps a threesome would be good, and her eyebrows instantly perked up.
She asked me “what do you mean?”
I said, “well perhaps we involve someone else, maybe another girl, and she is there to just go down on you and fondle you and everything.”