Last Rites
Will was still stunned and very uncertain as he drove. It was night and darkness had settled over the flat, featureless land. A small anniversary "gift" card was resting inside his top left breast pocket. The idea still sounded awfully crazy.
After realizing pills weren't the answer and that there was no apparent medical reason for his erectile dysfunction, they began seeking out other forms of help. One of the specialists they'd seen that touted herself as a sex therapist suggested spicing things up. Lily started reading books and articles to gather ideas. Her "gift" card was one such attempt.
He nervously glanced over at his wife who sat quietly beside him in the front passenger seat. She sensed him looking, turned her head toward him, and smiled warmly. He felt the deep love in their briefly shared gaze, but also the emptiness that had developed over the past few years.
Lily was a lovely woman. Even now, after twenty-five years of marriage and after raising two children to adulthood, she was every bit as attractive. She'd always had a slender, shapely body, and still captured the attention of passing men. So why was it so hard for him to...
"Thanks for trying this, Will. Who knows, maybe it will help. I know it's hard for you."
The word "hard" caused him to cringe. It used to be just a word. Lately it had become an unachievable condition that was all but becoming a fading hope. He held out little chance for even the slightest improvement. His body was unresponsive down there. It patiently waited for the last rites to be administered and for the grieving process to begin.
"I'm attempting this because I love you."
"I know that, dear. You made your point quite clearly earlier. But the options are..." Lily's voice trailed off, but not before the thought had been shared.
"...rapidly dwindling," he finished for her.
He saw the expression of painful disappointment as it appeared on her face. It was dark outside but the dashboard lights were bright enough to see her by. How long had it been? Was it three years yet, or just slightly more than two? Keeping busy helped. He put in long days at work, thinking that making himself unavailable might hide the fact that he couldn't get aroused. But all it did was cause an even deeper divide that they were desperately trying to bridge
"How did you find this place?" Will finally asked.
She sighed and looked flustered. "Where there's a will..."
"Don't you mean where there's a Will...?"
"This is no joking matter, not for me."
The somber atmosphere was depressing and in no way conducive to arousal, even if he could get hard. Will forced himself to perk up and give it a real chance, if not for him, then at least for Lily. She'd been trying so... hard. There was that despised word again.
He glanced over and checked her out. She was dressed in a short red skirt that left her legs mostly exposed. Life's little imperfections had crept in, but they were still attractive to look at. Above that she was wearing a sexy, low-cut white top. He could see the tempting jiggling of her firm swells under the fabric. Several years ago the vision would have stirred his cock, but no longer.
"You look quite lovely."
She kept her head turned away, but he could see the hint of a smile forming in the partial reflection of her face in the passenger window.
"I did this for you, Will."
"You've done so much for me. The aerobics classes to keep fit, the surgeries to stay firm... I appreciate everything. Rest assured I'll do my part tonight."
His tired wife of twenty-five years smiled. "Thanks for noticing. Do you think it's possible?"
Will knew better than to sound grim and hopeless. Instead he chirped, "There's always that chance."
Her tensed shoulders relaxed. She appeared as if a growing concern had been alleviated.
"Can I touch you?" he cautiously inquired.
She leaned across the console, pressing her left shoulder against his right. "Can you? It's all I've wanted lately. There's no part of me you can't have."
As if to emphasize the point her left leg stretched over the console that separated them and slid over his right leg. This may have otherwise hindered Will's control of the gas pedal but the road was empty and the car was on cruise control. A fiery crash somehow seemed less important and much more distant than the promising juicy heat of her pussy; not that he would be able to enjoy it. But it was so vitally critical that she could.
"Wouldn't it be ironic if I got hard before we even got to this place?"
She purred. "I wouldn't mind. You can pull over anywhere if the urge strikes."
The mental desire was there, but the physical ability lacked. The fingers of his right hand teasingly glided up and down her left inner thigh. Lily was moaning as she separated her lower limbs further. As the odometer rolled over at predictable intervals his fingers slid closer to the one thing he'd wanted for so long. He mentally willed his penis to harden yet it remained lifeless.
Will's hand moved beneath the short skirt. Fingers snuck under the elastic barrier that delineated the outer edge of her panty crotch. They were greeted by warm wetness.
"Did I do that?" Will questioned.
"And so much more; please tell me you're getting hard."
He lied. "A little, I think."
Her left hand reached over and hopefully squeezed his crotch.
Will considered how difficult the absence of sex had been for Lily, a healthy and sexually desirable woman. Would he have had the wherewithal to weather the storm, or would he have found another outlet for his needs?
"I wouldn't have blamed you for cheating, you know, but I'm really glad that you haven't," Will confessed.
She leaned over and kissed the side of his face. Her lips shifted to his right ear and whispered, "It's you I want. And barring that, I'd rather do without."
A smile appeared as her words warmed his heart. He felt the hand on his crotch begin to loosen his pants. Will didn't protest. A few years ago his cock would've already been rising to the occasion. But that was then and this was now, he ruefully thought. The tell-tale metallic sound of a zipper could be heard. And then he felt her warm fingers sliding inside and surrounding his soft penis.
"Normally you'd be as stiff as a rock by this time," she commented.
"I was just thinking of that myself."
Her fingers caressed his balls before stroking the wrinkled shaft.
"I hear you masturbate beside me late at night sometimes. Does it work?" she wondered.
Will's face turned hot. He hadn't known she knew. "I've discovered one doesn't have to be hard to climax. There's no power behind the ejaculation, and it's much less pleasing, but it's the best I can manage at the moment."
Her mouth kissed his. Mindful that he was driving, she kept it brief.
"Did you take your pill?"
"Before we left," he confirmed.
She snuggled at his side as much as she could with the center console separating them. It was a nuisance. Lily leaned her head on his left shoulder as the fingers of her left hand lovingly squeezed on his limp organ. Even though it didn't as much as shudder she didn't give up. Hope encouraged her.
For his part Will continued fingering his wife's slick cunt. He probed the wet slit, rubbed over the clit, and teased the outer boundary of the opening that craved for him. He could feel her body beginning to writhe with pleasure. Her nipples flared.
"This brings back memories," she cooed. "Do you remember our college days? I loved it when we parked and touched each other like this."
He swallowed hard. The excitement was starting to get to him, except where it counted the most. "Those were great times."
Her head leaned toward him. Will jumped as Lily began nibbling on his ear lobe. Warm nasal air rushed over Will's skin, further enticing his affection. He should've been rock solid hard by now. His heart was racing, and his breathing was accelerated. He began rubbing Lily's cunt harder. Her hips eagerly thrust forward in slight fucking motions.
"God, your fingers feel good on my pussy. I wish you'd touch me more often. You don't have to be erect for me to enjoy this kind of intimacy."
When he slowed the car down Lily began feverishly popping the buttons of her blouse open. Her pulse quickened with arousal. It had been so long since he'd touched her this way. The tires crunched on the gravel of the shoulder before stopping. Will shifted the transmission into park, doused the headlights, and quickly killed the engine.
When he turned toward Lily he saw that both hands were behind her back. As he noticed the open blouse, her bra went limp. The cups shifted forward but still hid the creamy mounds.
"Come here, sexy," Will whispered while reaching for his wife.
She was breathing heavily as their arms coiled tightly around each other as best they could over the console. Her eyes longingly gazed at his half-open mouth before anxiously kissing it. She moaned into his mouth as their tongues frantically entwined. Will shifted his right hand to her front and cupped an enhanced breast. It was firm yet soft. As Will squeezed he isolated the vibrating nipple between thumb and index finger, playfully rubbing the aroused tip.
Their passionate kissing grew heavier. Tongues hungrily entwined eager for the warmth and taste of the erotic embrace. Will's right hand fondled her with great enthusiasm, tenderly tweaking on the throbbing nub. Lily's moans intensified with her growing arousal. Her body was eagerly shuddering as tingling heat filled her loins.
The smell of her growing wetness tinged the air with her sexual scent. He worked two fingers into her cunt and began finger-fucking his wife. Lily responded by grinding her pussy against them. Her juice flowed, dampening her clothing and smearing over his hand. Her left hand pulled away from his limp penis in frustration.
"Oh God, Will, I'm so hot."
She shifted her body until her back was against the passenger door. Her thighs separated, exposing her beautifully glistening cunt for him. Will released the self-retracting shoulder belt and turned, facing her. Seeing her all wound up like that was heart-warming. He moved as best he could in the confined space while trying to reach his mouth down to her crotch, but it was physically impossible.
Sensing both Will's desire and his plight she whispered, "Just use your fingers, that's good enough."
He pushed the same two fingers back inside. She softly cried out as they stretched the juice-slick canal and reached in as deeply as they could. Lily leaned forward, offering his mouth a naked breast. And in that car, parked along a remote stretch of lonely highway, Will pumped his fingers into her hot cunt as his lips and tongue sucked and licked on her hardened nipple.
"Oh yes... Oh God, will... A little harder, baby..." she breathlessly groaned while writhing in heated pleasure.
It was awkward and hard on the back, but he ignored the growing discomfort and kept thrusting his fingers. After they burrowed all the way in Will wiggled them for maximum effect. He felt her heightened vibrations as she drew closer to orgasm. His mouth sucked harder on the pulsating tip.
"Almost, don't stop... So close..."
Moments later her body stiffened. He heard a final gasp as her body wildly convulsed in spasms of ecstasy. Juice flooded Lily's cunt as her muscles clenched hard. She weakly cried out while savoring the wondrous rush of tingling sensations. For several glorious moments life's problems were forgotten. When her body relaxed with a sigh he pulled away.
"Oh Will, that was grand!"
She sat in the same position for several seconds. Afterwards Lily dipped a hand down and felt how wet she was. "Oh my, I've made quite the mess. Did you get hard at any point during that, even slightly?"
"It stirred a bit," he again lied.
* * * * *
When they were on the outskirts of a city and began seeing signs for the outlying streets Lily turned on an overhead map light and reviewed the directions she'd printed.
"How far is this place?" he asked.
"Not far now. Take the next exit and turn left."
He retrieved the 'gift' card from his top left breast pocket and flashed it at her. "And what's this special surprise all about?"
Lily grinned with excitement. "You'll see very soon."
The suburban area appeared trendy and upscale. Most of the buildings looked quite new. As they passed clusters of stores Will slowed the car as she carefully read the illuminated storefront signs.
"Take the next right."
He turned into the mostly vacant parking lot as she pointed the place out to him. It had large Chinese writing in big red letters outlined in white on the front windows and appeared to be quite discrete. In fact it was so discrete its real purpose was not at all readily identifiable.
"What is this place?" Will wondered out loud as he slipped his right arm around his wife's slender waist.
Once inside, the couple was greeted by a sharply dressed older Chinese man. After exchanging professional pleasantries the trio sat in an immaculate office adorned with Chinese wall coverings and what appeared to be antique vases. Lily did most of the talking as she provided the name of their reference and other information that Will didn't really understand. It took a period of about fifteen minutes before the transaction was completed.
They were escorted to a fairly large room. The walls were again covered with bright Chinese fabric wall coverings depicting exotic scenes and multi-colored dragons. Overhead lighting was dim, creating a wonderful ambiance. Along one wall flickering candles sat on a long shelf. They found the scent to be noticeable and decidedly relaxing. In the center were two massage tables side by side, draped with clean, crisp white sheets. A pillow rested on one end. On a nearby table, specially arranged, were six small white Chinese ceramic bowls containing various ointments.
"This isn't going to involve whips and chains, is it?" Will whispered into her ear.
Lily smiled. "That's the last resort. But if this doesn't work, you can start worrying."
Two white silk robes hung from wooden pegs beside two wooden stools. She led him to one and began removing his clothes.
When he appeared confused she explained, "We're supposed to undress each other and put on the robes."
He was puzzled. No such instructions had been given as far as he'd heard. "How do you know that?"
"Call it a woman's intuition."
Will didn't buy her answer. But he'd agreed to go along and allowed her fingers to loosen and pull off his clothes. Once naked she helped him slip on the robe and she tied the sash.
He returned the favor. Although his mind was still reeling from what his eyes were seeing he was beginning to get aroused. His cock was still soft, but his heart was starting to race. She turned away from him and he placed the robe over her arms. His hands reached around and tied the sash.
"How will they know when we're ready?" he questioned.
Moments later a door opened on the far side of the room. They hadn't seen it as it so masterfully blended in with the wall. Four figures walked through, all women, and each one appeared to be Chinese and nineteen or twenty years old. Their feet and lower legs were bare. They wore bold red silk robes, with a small gold dragon stitched over the left breast and a much larger one on the back. And all were indescribably beautiful, with long silky black hair that must have touched the top of what appeared to be shapely asses.
Will glanced over suspiciously at Lily, who returned a knowing wink. She'd apparently stumbled onto his stash of Oriental porn, a weakness and long-time secret obsession assisted greatly by the internet. There was something about the look that turned him on. Or used to, at any rate; that, and Japanese anime. The artwork was as impressive as it was erotic.
Two Chinese women approached him, while two stepped up to his wife. They respectfully bowed before their guests and then removed Will and Lily's robes, returning them to the pegs from where they'd come. He felt a little self-conscious standing naked. When he looked over at his wife he admired her lovely attributes. That adoring face, wonderfully toned figure, and the firm, upright breasts with the straining pink nipples fully erect.
Next the Chinese women assisted in the removal of each of their own robes, revealing beautiful bodies. Will watched, thoroughly entranced. His eyes drank in the heavenly vision of the toned, slender bodies with flat tummies, small but perky breasts, slightly curved hips, and the thin tufts of black hair that covered the rise of their pubic mounds. The sight had his heart racing and balls tingling, but Will's penis, sadly, remained unaffected.
Will and Lily were each silently guided to a different table and placed front-side down. They lay with their faces looking at one another. Hands separated their legs and positioned the arms at their sides. As Will watched, a woman prepared a blind for Lily by repeatedly folding a red silk scarf. Just as it was placed over his wife's eyes, he also lost the sense of sight.
His wildly beating heart began to slow as they lay there, unmoving, in silence. Will wasn't sure if the background music had been playing the whole time or if it just started. He listened to the rich, wonderful tones of a single Chinese Pipa playing a traditional song. He found it to be very relaxing, almost hypnotic, in its effect.
His ears couldn't hear anything except for the music, but he could feel slight movements of air across different parts of his skin as the women performed whatever tasks they were doing. Several times silky strands of hair brushed over him, triggering tingling jolts that rippled through his flesh. It was the most erotic thing he ever recalled experiencing and was so utterly relaxing that his mind hovered on the verge of sleep.
Two hands were placed on his buttocks and pulled the cheeks apart. Soft fingers lightly caressed the bottom of his scrotum. His lower torso tightened as slight tingling sensations again passed through his body. He heard his own brief moans as the dancing fingers moved upward along the parted crack, jumping when they passed over his anus.
A single one paused there, gently rimming the puckered opening again and again. The pressure ever so imperceptibly increased a tiny amount each time. The hard, sharp tip of a fingernail replaced the soft fingertip and made clockwise circling motions. It then moved to the opening and pushed just slightly inside. Other fingers were felt. They were wet with a heated lubricating ointment. This was delicately spread around and just inside the rectum. The fingers retreated after his opening had been prepared... But for what, he wondered.
Something hard was pressed against Will's anus. It seemed to be coated with a heated ointment as well.
His body twitched as soft lips kissed his exposed left ear. An angelic voice instructed, "Wiggling your hips will help." Her teeth teasingly nibbled on the lobe before retreating.
There was pressure as the device was manipulated and eased into his ass. It initially felt good as he enjoyed the warmth, and it was silently vibrating. The heat spread throughout his lower abdomen. When it worked deeper and met considerably more resistance, he grunted. Then, recalling the whispered words, he began wiggling his hips. The hard instrument found its way into his rectum until it was wedged against the prostrate.
Will heard his wife softly groaning and wondered if she was receiving the same treatment. Four moistened hands began massaging his legs, arms, back, and neck in carefully arranged motions. They periodically pulled away, one at a time, only to return. He imagined them being dipped into the ceramic bowls for they returned wet, coated with some kind of substance.
Some were pleasantly warm, others cold. Yet there was a plan in their use, for the resulting sensations were extremely relaxing. All he could focus on were the soft, slender fingers with surprising strength, squeezing, rubbing, and soothing his body as no one had ever done before. And the insistently warm, vibrating device that left his balls aching with excitement. The hope that this might actually work floated to the top of his brain.
Only after the young women knew he had achieved an almost trance-like state of deep relaxation did they add new elements to the massage. Hair flitted over his sensitized skin, both tickling and stimulating his body. The hardened tips of their soft breasts lightly danced upon him, and soft lips with hot breaths trailed across him too. The net effect was intensely erotic.
He felt something different down below, a slight twitching; proof of life. His mind envisioned their gorgeous, lithe bodies as the teasing torture continued. Will soon realized he was slightly pumping his hips, grinding his crotch on the table, wanting so badly to get hard. And slowly he was. His hips shifted, raising the left side of his body just a bit to give his awakening penis space to grow into.
Soft hands gently turned him over onto his back. The device in his ass must have been placed deep, for it did not hinder his ability to lie flat. One woman climbed onto the table and sat straddling his crotch. As her hands massaged the front of his shoulders and upper chest she rubbed her moist pussy lips against his cock, encouraging it to harden. He could feel her jiggling breasts lightly gliding over his, tempting him with all she had.
Other fingers caressed his scrotum again. They alternately brushed over the swelling head and shaft of his cock. Slowly, bit by bit, blood fleshed out his manhood and removed the nearly permanent wrinkles of skin that surrounded his penis. The taller he grew the more arousing it was to feel the woman's wet pussy sliding up and down the top side.
Will wanted nothing more at that moment than to slide his cock inside of her tight cunt. But the thought was fleeting as his love and desire for his wife grew stronger than ever. He reached his right hand out and grasped her left. Their fingers interlaced as they both moaned from the erotic massage they were receiving.
To feel his cock completely hard and straining with life for the first time in several years was in itself amazing. His balls tightened and ached for release. The touching of soft, wet bodies and fingers against him had his heart pounding. He breathed in hard and released the air as frantic cries. He could feel the tip of his prick leaking cum. He wanted, no, needed, Lily so badly.
The two single tables were pulled together and locked, forming one twice the width. Lily rolled onto her left side while bending her right leg at the knee. Their mouths found one another and anxiously met. Wet tongues darted and swirled in relieved delight. His left hand moved around her waist and pulled her body tightly against his, crushing her breasts against his chest.
He felt a hand hesitantly encircling his hardened cock. "Oh Will, it's true... You haven't been this hard for years. Please keep it up; I so badly need you to love me."
She guided his cock forward and desperately pressed the length of it against her cunt. It frantically throbbed. Will quickly realized that her pussy was soaked with wetness. He hadn't been the only one the women had so wickedly teased. Lily's hips moved back and forth, grinding her cunt against the amazing hardness. She was eager to have him inside, yet wanted to savor the rare moment for as long as humanly possible.
Unable to deny herself any longer, Lily rolled onto her back while pulling Will on top. Her legs had never been as anxious to part. They wrapped tightly around his waist as he rose up slightly and guided his cock to her opening.
"Oh, Will, love me... Oh yes, yes..."
She was incredibly wet and ready. When Will thrust his cock it slid all the way inside at once. Lily's hot, juicy cunt surrounded him. Her lungs released a rush of air that left her mouth as a heavy sigh of wondrous relief. Tears of happiness formed in her eyes.
"Oh, my God!" she wailed, overcome with joyous emotion.
He could hardly believe it. Had his cock penetrated so deeply? Was it his wife he was feeling, or was it all a dream he would soon wake from? She shuddered beneath him as he withdrew, and then he sank fully into her a second time. Realization slowly dawned, brightening his soul, as he fulfilled their desperate dreams. All of the frustration and agonizing self-hatred melted away as his hips pumped like well-oiled pistons once more. The rust instantly fell away as the steam of desire powered his driving motions.
Will was elated more than ever as he felt his wife helplessly quivering under his thrusting mass. Her readily flowing juice coated his cock many times over before leaking from the vibrating petals of flesh. Encouraged by her breathless moans of delight he loved her with body, heart, and soul. The vibrations generated by their feverish fucking shook her amplified breasts. Their overheated bodies were soon leaking perspiration.
"Oh, baby... Give me your cock... Fuck me harder..." her soft cries breathlessly pleaded as climax approached.
He couldn't believe how hot and wet Lily was. God, she felt incredible! His hips continued driving, relentlessly pounding the stiff cock into her cunt time after time. Each inward thrust was accompanied by an audible squishing sound just before their sweaty bodies slapped against each other.
"I'm so close, baby... Don't stop... You feel amazing!"
Will knew his wife was on the edge. After twenty-five years he recognized the signs; the sound of her moans, how she was frantically grinding her pussy against his crotch, and by the way her body was quaking. When he heard that final gasp followed by the feeling of her muscles tightening, she was there.
Her juicy canal constricted around his burrowing organ. She cried out, pulled him hard into her wildly thrashing frame, and seemingly melted. A surge of fresh juice soaked her already wet pussy as spasms of ecstasy rocked her to the very core. After a few seconds her tensed body relaxed.
He gently rolled over, pulling her on top. With his pulsating cock buried in her cunt they gazed into each other's eyes. Hers were smiling, radiating with unbridled happiness. They said nothing, and kissed. His hands moved to Lily's breasts and squeezed on the luscious swells. His index fingers rubbed on the erect peaks, teasing the dimpled areolas while compressing the diamond-hard tips.
The kisses began softly, but soon their tongues were thrusting and swirling. His hands shifted to her hips as his loving motions resumed. Lily moaned into his mouth as his still-hard prick glided in and out of her center. Her hips matched his movements and they were quickly going at it like two unrestrained animals in heat.
"Oh God, you're still hard!" she exclaimed in shocked disbelief. "Love me, baby!"
No more than a minute could have elapsed when he sensed his wife was nearing climax a second time. His legs and hips were growing increasingly tired but Will so badly wanted to bring her all the pleasure he possibly could to make up for his recent lack of performance. As sweat rolled off his skin he pounded into her cunt with his remaining strength. Her moans intensified. When he briefly glanced up he saw her roughly tweaking on those nipples as her attractive body wildly shook.
This time when Lily climaxed, Will also fulfilled his need. When her cunt stiffened around his cock, it triggered the rise of semen. As his sensitized head slid along the constricted canal, powerful tingling sensations rushed through him. His balls tightened as he edged closer. With his prick fully engulfed by her pussy, he flinched and exploded. He could feel the strong stream of cum that was ejaculated. Will pulled back and rammed forward again. He twitched and grunted loudly as several more spasms sent filaments of cum squirting deeply inside.
When he had finished he relaxed on the table. The sheet beneath them was wet with sweat and sex juice. Lily relaxed on top of his chest. The sounds of their breathless panting filled the room.
"I... love you... so much," Will offered as he struggled to find the air to speak the heart-felt words.
After a few minutes of rest Lily carefully sat up and slid off the table. Will raised his lower torso and pulled the vibrator out of his ass. She noticed him doing that and looked puzzled.
"Is that what they did to you?" she questioned. "That got you hard?"
How could Will possibly explain all that was done? The teasing with hair, breasts, and nipples after a fantastic massage, the gorgeous young Oriental woman that was rubbing her wet cunt up and down his cock, making him want so badly to slide his growing prick deeply inside that young, tight Oriental pussy.
"That was part of it, I guess," he answered. "And I took the pill before we left."
She pressed her nude body into her loving husband's arms and hugged him hard. "It doesn't matter. Tonight turned out to be the most wonderful anniversary I can remember."
Will added, "For us both."
* * * * *
As it turned out, the event wasn't the temporary relief Will was fearful of. He began spending less time at work and more of it cuddling with his wife. The pills didn't always work, or the vibrator that Lily had purchased, but it initiated many loving embraces. When he wasn't hard enough for penetration they loved one another orally. But when he did get hard, which happened several times a month, it was heaven...