07/02/2021
My name is Gary and my wife is Faye. We are now in our late 60s. A few months ago, Faye was talking with one of her close friends and as ladies sometimes do, they began talking about some personal things, sexual in nature, and her friend suggested she visit TODP. She did and was impressed with the honesty and normalcy of the posts and photos. They were normal people sharing real life experiences. It wasn’t like many porn sites and everyone seemed to be positive and supportive. We have spent the past few months reading the stories posted by so many people and some hit close to home, especially one about showing photos of wife while pregnant. Faye suggested that we tell you about some of our experiences from over the years.
Of course we have changed over the years but back then, Faye was absolutely stunning. She was tall, slender, long natural blondish hair, ample tits, narrow waist and extremely beautiful face. She was definitely a looked and drew lots of attention.
Faye- My turn. Back then Gary was a super stud. He was tall, athletic, very toned with 6-pack abs and great biceps. He had brown hair and eyes would have made a very good looking and sexy Tarzan. I made him a Tarzan style loincloth that he would wear in our apartment, at time. When we got married, we were both virgins and pretty naïve, but managed to learn about sex as most young newlyweds do.
I worked in an office with a number of others, but no one there had ever seen Gary, until a fourth of July party that our company owner threw at his mansion. It was a huge place with an Olympic size swimming pool that had a regular diving board, a medium and high level platform diving towers.
I was in the shallower end of the pool with about half a dozen other female co-workers when Gary climbed up to the high dive platform. My co-workers were ogling over the hunk on the high dive, I listened to them rant and rave about the hunk with the obvious bulge in his swim suit. Some of them began to wonder, out loud, how great he would be in bed. I just listened to them drool over Gary as they went on and on. Finally, I blurted out that he is fantastic in bed and all of them turned and stared at me. Sue, a co-worker asked how I knew and I announced that he was my husband. I thought that would end the drooling but it didn’t and several of them made offers like having him strip at a party for them and so on. I just laughed and listened.
On the way home, I told Gary about the conversation and he laughed. It wasn’t mentioned until several days later when we were home and had some music playing that Gary began to dance around and put on a strip show for me. when I said something he said he was practicing for my co-workers. That became kind of a fantasy for us when we were having sex.
At work, I kept getting offers for Gary to strip for them at this occasion and that occasion. I would laugh it off and realize how lucky I was. One day, Sue approached me and said she was having a ladies get together with some of our co-worked and that they each had agreed to pay $100 if Gary would show up put on a strip show. There were ten of them at the party so the price was $1,000. I told her I doubt it would ever happen and that evening, I told Gary about the offer, when he asked when was the party I asked if he was seriously considering the offer. He tried to laugh it off while saying we could really use the $1,000. That night in bed I asked him if he wanted to do it and he asked me how I felt about it. I admitted that the money would be great, but to strip for my co-workers was somewhat exciting, so after some great sex, we both agreed to let him do it. The next day I told Sue and she was delighted and soon there was a buzz among my female co-workers.
Now we had to decide if I should be there at the party or not? Part of me said no. I didn’t want to be embarrassed in front of my co-workers and part of me wanted to be there to see them drool over MY husband. I asked Gary and he said he would prefer me there to help make sure it didn’t get out of control and that made sense to me so I decided I should be there.
The night of the party, there were actually 13 female co-workers and they all put their $100 on the table. The entire conversation was about Gary and whether he was endowed to match his fantastic body. They kept asking me how I felt about this I just kept pointing to the pile of money on the table and said that Gary and the money are mine.
Gary was in a back room, getting ready when the music began and the girls began chanting his name. I took a deep breathe as Gary entered the room…
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