Phil and Claire

[JacobChapin]

Hello everyone. My name is Phil and I’ve long been a lurker here on the forums. A desperate wannabe. Love all of the interactions. The success stories are amazing but I’ve enjoyed hearing about other wannabe struggles, too. It's good to know I’m not alone. Let me tell you about me and my beautiful wife Claire.

I’m a realtor in southern California. Married 22 years with three wonderful children. Girl (21), girl (18) and boy (16). We’ve been incredibly blessed and despite me bemoaning my sexual frustrations here, I’m thankful every day for the life I’ve been given. My kids are good people and wonderfully unique. My son is my best friend. Full stop. Nothing in life has given me more joy than being their father. And to top it off, I have a cool father-in-law (who happens to have an incredibly sexy young second wife, a smokin hot latina-but that’s for a different forum haha) and a cool brother-in-law (married to an equally cool dude).

And I have one obvious person to thank for all that. My gorgeous, funny, smart, adventurous, amazing and wonderful wife, Clair. Yes, that’s her real name. I figure our names are generic enough to not identify us and it kind of turns me on-the risk that just maybe you know her.

Clair is five foot five, mid 40s. Blond, shoulder length hair with eyes that I would describe as brown with a hint of green-very alluring. She’s in great shape-runs daily and does yoga-and her body is thin, tight. Her breasts are on the smaller side but firm, especially for a woman of her age. Her ass…so firm and amazing. She has a wonderful smile that still stills my heart. She may be the definition of milf and I know she still turns heads. There’s something about Claire that just gets men going. She looks like she’d be fun. Wild. And that’s because…she is!

Yeah, our sex life is pretty great. We’re very active. Claire has a healthy sex drive-she’s always enjoyed it and is open to be playful, within set boundaries. For example, we’ve done some intense role play where we’ve pretended to be strangers at a hotel bar (using the names of Juliana and Clive) and picked each other up. And we’ve used costumes for roleplay such as a recent “roman gladiator” outfit she got.

I also know that she had a bit of a “slutty” reputation before we dated. She lost her virginity in a little convertible when she was just 15 and while she hasn’t given me a specific number, I think her “body count” is quite high. I used to be bothered by her past, jealous, but over the years, my feelings have changed. I now get turned on by it. I try to get her to tell me details of what she remembers but she doesn’t seem to want to reminisce with me about that topic. I think she’s trying to protect me. I need to find a way to open up to her. To tell her what I think I want and how I feel.

Myself, I’m 5’11 with a full head of short, dark hair. Some greying. I, too, am fit. Back in my college days, I was a talented cheerleader. My hobbies today include magic and I love to invent new gadgets, although major commercial success of one of my inventions has eluded me (but let me know if you have interest in a ‘head scratcher’ helmet).

Down there, I’m average but it's been enough to keep Claire satisfied. Satisfaction is good. Enough to keep the wolves at bay. But I am left to wonder if she wants more than ‘good enough’. Maybe we ought to think about letting a few of those wolves in?

Thanks for listening-hopefully I’ll have much to say one day.

[hairyhead]

A very modern take on family life ;-)

[JacobChapin]

Last night, Claire came home late from a girls night out-book club-and she was tipsy and raring to go. She practically dragged me up into the bedroom and tore off my clothes. I asked her what got her so hot and she just laughed and didn’t reply. In a few minutes, she was on top of me and riding me with her eyes closed and I asked again. She opened her eyes, looked down at me and asked if I really wanted to know. I said yes.

She told me that there had been several guys at another table in the pub. They were there watching a game or something. The ladies were minding their business when the waiter delivered a tray of shots for the table and the guys just laughed and waved. They accepted the drinks gracefully although most of them passed on actually drinking the shots but the guys all cheered when Claire stepped up and not only downed hers but the shot of her friend Tess. In a few minutes, the guys came over and asked about the book and sat with them.

I asked her if she got any special attention.

She said one of the guys was about our age. Reed. He was divorced and a dad and worked at some kind of tech company. He was tall, white, had a nice smile and looked to be in great shape. He was very friendly with her.

I asked how friendly. She started bouncing on me harder when she spoke.

She said he had his hand on her knee and he would say things to her by leaning in very close and whispering in her ear. She said he had a very sexy voice that was putting shivers down her spine.

I asked her how far things went.

At that point she just closed her eyes and seemed to ignore me. Her mind, her imagination was elsewhere. Then I felt her tighten up and she came. Hard. Which of course, made me cum.

Then, she fell into the bed beside me. She said that Tess saved them by very loudly proclaiming that they had to go, that they had husbands and children at home.

As she fell asleep in my arms, I couldn’t help but wonder what would have happened if Tess hadn’t been there. What was she thinking about when she came?

[JacobChapin]

Over the years, there’s been so many guys interested and so many times she’s clearly been interested, but she just hasn’t crossed that line. I remember how she prettied herself up when she knew some fire and rescue guys were coming when my appendix burst. Or the way our daughter’s boyfriend, Dylan, over the years has had an obvious crush on her. I’ve even noticed our nephew Manny (technically not a blood relation) checking her out hoping to get a little peek down her blouse. Of course, numerous of our son Luke’s friends have crushed on her.

And once she went to work at Closet, Closets, Closets, her opportunities have been plentiful. There’s been conferences, the men in the shipping department and I know her personal assistant, a guy my daughter actually ended up dating for a while, kissed Claire when they were working late one night.

She’s now closer to 50 than 40 but she’s fit and energetic and I can’t help but think she would enjoy someone different than me. Not necessarily better than me. But something different. For her own fun.

[jrobb]

Sounds like Claire is having some late-40s fun!!!

Do tell us more!

JR