1. A First Time For Everything


    Date: 10/29/2014, Categories: Group Sex, Author: Saucymh, Rating: 18, Source: LushStories

    place during a rare night out at a restaurant the previous month. The conversation had been on the subject of their love-life and had started out amicably but turned into a full-blown slanging match after both of them had admitted to finding sex with each other dull . Hattie had called Dave an “uncaring bastard” whilst he accused her of being frigid. Infuriated, Hattie had thrown a glass of wine over Dave’s head and stalked off to the toilets leaving her shame-faced husband alone at the table, smiling bravely as their fellow diners shot him disapproving looks. Thankfully the evening hadn’t ended that way. Once Hattie had calmed down she’d apologised and the discussion had resumed, without the emotional outbursts. Lack of time, constant tiredness and the demands of work had all been blamed for the unsatisfying sex and both partners had agreed that their marriage as a whole was in no danger of disintegrating. It was at that point in the conversation that Dave had jokingly suggested they should do something more adventurous in bed. They could watch porn together, buy some sex toys or even bring in a third party to spice up their lovemaking. He’d suggested a call-girl, one who’d do things for them both. Dave stared at his wife as she stood in their kitchen in her new dress awaiting the arrival of a real prostitute. “Oh Hattie, I wasn’t being serious! It was hypothetical, a fantasy.” “Well it shouldn’t be. Why dream when you can have the real thing?” “Because we’re a ...
    middle-aged married couple with kids. We don’t do things like that.” “Why don’t we? What’s stopping us? Why does middle-aged and married have to mean boring?” Dave gaped at his wife. “You’ve actually booked a call-girl?” “Yes. She’s from an Escort Agency I found on the internet. She’s not a cheap prostitute who leaves cards in a phone box you know, she’s expensive and classy .” “ Classy ? Really? A woman who sells sex?” “Technically she’s selling her companionship.” Dave snorted. “She looks nice and she sent me a lovely email,” Hattie protested. “Did she? Well that’s alright then! Oh Hattie, do you actually want to watch me fuck another woman, for real ?” Hattie smiled, “She’s not just for you . I want her too.” Dave’s jaw hit the floor. “You want a woman ?” “Yes. Does that surprise you?” “YES!” “Disgust you?” “NO!” A light tapping at the door interrupted them. Hattie turned pale. Dave raced to the door and peered through the spy hole. “She’s here,” he whispered. “Least I assume that’s her. She’s been dropped off by a Chauffeur. Oh, nice car too.” “That’ll be her,” squeaked Hattie. She took another swig of wine. “Oh God, Hattie, what should we do?” asked Dave with a tremor in his voice. “Should we hide and pretend not to be here?” Hattie shook her head. She put the wine down, smoothed out her dress and steadied herself. “I want this Dave. I think we should go through with it but if you have doubts I’ll send her away.” Dave exhaled loudly. “She’s already paid for, yes?” “Yes, ...
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