Our cure for middle age crisis

( names have been changed to protect the ones I fuck)LOL:wink:


When Chuck my husband turned 40 I knew his middle age crisis
was setting in. He was typically the a man of common sense
and suddenly I found us out one day looking at sports cars.
What in the world was he thinking? I remained quiet and let
him think I was interested in spending our money on an uncomfortable,
expensive toy we would hardly ever use. Chuck turned to
me with this sparkle in his eye as if he was truly interested
in buying it. I suddenly found myself in a position of having
to either kill his new found youth or not.


I should say here we were doing great and could afford the
car anyway. Granted it would put a dent in our plans and our
bank balance. I remained quiet and signed the papers in
a daze still not believing we were buying it. My hubby on
the other hand was thrilled and it seemed to boost his male
hormone level to that of a young males. Chuck drove his new
toy home and I followed in our other car. For days on end he
spent all his free time checking out that car of his and driving
it around town like a proud new father. Inside I began to
feel jealous this silly car was getting all his attention.



The only side affect that I noticed was his increased interest
in sex. We went from once a week to three times a week or more
since he got his new wheels.I wondered if down deep his was
tooling around in it hitting on other women who no doubt
noticed him in such a flashy car. My husband, the business
type, would get up each Saturday and spend the entire morning
washing and polishing the car and the rest of the day off
driving it before returning home for dinner. Funny thing
was we usually did our own things on Saturdays so not having
him around was normal. Chuck would pull it near 5 pm with
a big grin and always pulled me into his arms for a wet kiss
when he returned home.


One particular Saturday we had no evening plans so I suggested
we take his new car and head out to look for some fun. Chuck
grinned and said great. It was a warm summer evening and
I showered and did my hair up fancier than normal. I put on
an extra short mini skirt and sexy new top I had been saving
for an occasion just like this one. My husband's eyes
popped when he saw me dressed like I was. I joked and told
him new car, new attitude. If he was going to go through some
middle age crisis then I was going to be part of it.


Sitting next to him with the wind in my hair got me thinking
stupid thoughts. This car really did hold some magical
powers or so it seemed. My husband kept looking down at my
skirt which kept creeping to an unrespectable height.
At a stop sign a pick up truck looked down into it and the guy
stared at my thighs and practically my exposed panties.
My husband sensed it and tensed up as we weighted for the
light to change.I felt a tingling inside me me knowing this
stranger was checking me out and I did nothing to lower my
skirt.


We stopped for drinks at some bar and several guys looked
at me when I first walked in next to Chuck. I was pretty sure
he sensed it as our night began to transform both of us. We
got a our drinks and sat snuggling next to each other feeling
frisky and naughty. I had two drinks, one past my limit and
my head was tipsy for sure. When we left that bar and started
to drive around in the car my husband asked me if I wanted
to go home. I was not sure if he was trying to get rid of me or
what? I told him no way and said I was out on the town and wanted
to have some fun. Feeling daring and bold I asked my husband
to take to a strip club. I had never been in one and always
wanted to see what it would be like. Chuck turned to me and
said, " Really"? I said sure and off we went.



We sat at the bar and watched girl after girl prance around
with only a thong on as the affect on me was incredible. My
husband was all eyes as several of the dancers had huge breast
and he seemed to be attracted to them. I was average and felt
a little inadaquate but still felt sexy and stuck mine out
anyway. Several other men noticed and one even stopped
to chat not knowing Chuck was my husband. He was a handsome
man about our age and half in the tank. My husband sat silent
next to me and listened. " Hey honey, I'll take
a lap dance if you are up for it"? he said looking down
my blouse. My chest heaved as the sexual tension within
me built. " Oh sweetie, I dont work here but thanks
for the offer just the same", I commented back half
smiling and half flirting.


My husband looked at me with this strange expression that
I had never seen before. It was as if he was saying to me lets
do something really crazy if your willing. My mind raced
sensing what he was thinking. I looked back at the stranger
still standing next to me and obviously interested. "
Do you live in the area?" I inquired. The man said no
and stated he was in town on business and just looking for
a little local fun. Chuck looked at me again as if to say lets
go for it. I shook inside as the silly game was changing direction.



Feeling like I needed to regain some control and introduced
my husband to the guy thinking that would put him in his place.
Chuck shook his hand as the man told Chuck he had a really
hot looking wife. I sat listening to the two of them sa if
I was some object to be discussed. My panties were moist
as the naked dancers paraded past us and this stranger rubbed
against me. My husband bought the guy a drink which also
shocked me. What was he thinking? He was leading this stranger
along but for what reason.


When my husband and I walked outside the stip club I commented
to him how it had been a very interesting evening. The new
car had brought out something within both of us that I never
expected. Chuck looked at me and smiled saying we could
have gotten even more crazy. Looking at him I asked what
he had in mind? My heart raced unsure of what he would say.
" You know" he said half grinning. ' Your
would have let me give that man a lap dance"? I asked.
My husband and I were at our new car when he said yes it might
have been fun. I stopped in my tracks not believing my ears.
" In his hotel room"? I questioned him to make
sure I was understanding him correctly. Chuck stood silent
and looked down at my body as I sensed his hormones rising
to another level.


I was horny myself and this kind of talk was not helpig my
judgement. We got in the car not saying a word. My husband
was about to start the car when I reached out for his hand.
" Ok. go get him and lets do it, " I said unsure
if it was a good idea. Chuck looked at me with very wide eyes
and climbed out and walked back in the strip club. My heart
pounded sitting there refusing to believe we were doing
this. Maybe it was the car, maybe it was all the nudity I had
been surrounded with. I really don't know but I was
so turned on I couldn't stop myself.


We followed Oscar to his hotel in silence. Oscar had a nice
room but all I looked at when we walked in was the big bed in
the middle. Chuck and Oscar got a drink and made me one as
they put on some music. I felt helpless being in a hotel room
with two horny males. It was as if this new creature inside
of me took over and I began to dance as I felt their eyes devour
my flesh. I teased them from a distance at first as I beagn
to notice their cocks harden.I moved closer and leaned
down pushing my covered breasts into my husband's
face. Oscar sat next to him as I turned and waled to him. I
leaned forward hardly breathing and did the same to him
as my husband looked on.


I removed my top as they cheered at the sight of my lacy bra.
When I slipped my short skirt down their eyes were glued
to my pussy. By that time my lips were clung to the fabric
as my heat was overbearing.The guys soon stood and took
me into their arms without a word. I felt crushed as the male
aggresiveness was powerful. I lost track of who's
hands touched me or who's lips kissed me. One of them
unhooked my bra and I knew this was not going to end with a
lap dance. Down deep I didn't want to stop and offered
no resistance as they placed me on the bed.


They both stripped quickly as I noticed my husband's
cock totally hard. I looked at Oscar who I had never met before
and watched his big cock pop out as well. I will admit I paniced
a little at that point sensing two hard cocks so near. They
quickly pulled my legs apart and began to lick me as my head
spun. I was reached a climax quickly and my world spun. One
minute I was riding in his new car and then next I was cumming
in a hotel room with a man I didn't know.


I sucked my husband's shaft as Oscar ate me driving
me absolutely crazy with passion. Suddenly my husband
pulled his cock back from my lips and looked down as Oscar
held me open and climbed up ontop of me. Holy shit he is going
to fuck me, I thought to myself. I had but a second of rational
thoughts left in me as I felt his hard cock push past my lips.
I wiggled under him as his invasion drove him farther into
my pussy. Holy shit I thought again this is really happening.
Looking up my husband had this wide eyed stare watching
another man take his wife in front of him. Oscar was thick
and larger than Chuck and my body withered under him.


When he cock was buried in me I felt him take control and push
me like never before. He was going to use me and worked me
into a frenzy in no time at all. Granted it made no sense and
I had no connection with this man but the fact was we were
breeding and there was no stopping us. My husband told me
later is was the wildest thing he ever witnessed. He said
I kept encourging Oscar by saying things like, " Oh
baby. Fuck me hard." and other times I guess I told
Oscar, " Your fucking cock is so fuckin big",
but I dont remember.


Oscar tensed and I held on because I knew I was about to be
filled with his seeds for the first time. Oscar grunted
and I felt him spasm inside of me as his gush of warmth flowed
deep into my body. As soon as Oscar climbed off he let his
half hard cock drip ont my pussy as if to make sure I knew I
was his. My husband said when he entered me I was sloppy from
Oscar and it felt awesome to him.


Chuck and I love that new car and have made one night a month
our middle age crisis night and venture out. Its a time to
forget about jobs, family and in some respects even marriage.
We look for fun and usually find it before heading home with
our heads spinning and my panties full.