Satisfying Millie Part 2

By Ron Dawes

When Dave's sex drive began to wane, he was still able to satisfy his much younger wife's need for intimacy and pleasure through a combination of Viagra, vibrators and his fingers. When his ED progressed to the point that even the strongest dose of Viagra failed to help him become aroused, he became depressed. Though Millie assured him that she still treasured their relationship, he couldn't help but feel he was no longer a good provider. He searched for solutions, but it always seemed to come back to only one option. If he couldn't satisfy her, he'd have to find someone who could. He didn't want another man to have a relationship with her, only to satisfy her sexual urges while he held her, someone to fill her physical need while he caressed her and provided her emotional need for intimacy. He needed a nameless, faceless person; an automaton to perform its function every second or third day, then vanish. But where to find such a man, that was the question.

This is one of the most exciting Hot Wife stories from Ron Dawes, the master of the Hot Wife genre. The descriptions of the emotions the characters go through are gripping, while the description of the sex is graphic and compelling. As with all Ron Dawes books, the plot line is plausible, the dialogue is engaging, and the ending is unexpected.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ron Dawes
• Release date: Feb 13, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370046690

Ron Dawes

Writing these stories provides me an outlet to express my innermost fantasies. I love hearing from readers who have been moved by my stories. Feel free to drop me a note anytime. Many of my stories are based on my fantasies. Some of the stories are based on the fantasies of others that have contacted me. But all of them are fantasies. We have no control over our fantasies, and many of them will always be just that; fantasies, not real. I don't necessarily condone the behavior of my characters; some of them are a bit lecherous, I'm afraid. Some are rowdy. And some might just be a little nasty. But it takes all kinds. I believe that men, deep down, have a strong need to worship and adore their lover. I believe that women, deep down, have a strong need to be worshiped and adored by their lover. Most of my stories reflect those beliefs.

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Part 2

By Ron Dawes

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Text Copyright 2017 Ron Dawes

It had been only two days since the most spectacular night of the boy’s life, yet he felt infinitely more experienced. Though he had a million butterflies in his stomach, it was more from excitement rather than nervousness and fear. The first night, he didn’t know what to expect. He didn’t even know if the old man was setting him up. He hadn’t been sure that the address was real, or that someone wouldn’t bust him for entering a stranger’s garage. He had no idea how to perform, since he’d been a virgin. He didn’t know if he would please the woman, or if the couple would be angry with him.

All those questions had been answered, and now, as he drove across town to their house, he knew what to expect. He knew how fantastic the woman’s body was, he knew the thrill of watching that body responding to his touch, he knew the pleasure a woman could bring him. He was deeply in love, and on his way to embrace his lover.

Come over at eight, the text had said. He had waited anxiously for that text, and he had been tempted a thousand times to text the old man, ask him if he had been satisfactory and ask if he could come back over. But he had resisted the urge. If the old man wanted him back, he would ask him. Pestering him might ruin his chances.

He quickly entered the house and went to the bedroom. They were in the same position, the woman wearing the same blindfold. It seemed a bit kinky to have that blindfold on, and the boy badly wanted to see the beautiful woman’s face, but it was off limits. He didn’t even know her name. He quickly took his clothes off and laid beside her. Her scent was the same, a combination of her body odor, hair products and perfume. It was intoxicating, and he buried his face in her neck, inhaling her odor as he fondled her breasts. His dick was even stiffer than the first time, without the fear to hold him back. She reached back and touched it.

Millie’s heart raced as she heard the stranger enter her bedroom and remove his clothes. She was much less fearful than the first time, and she nestled against his body as he spooned her from behind. She couldn’t resist the urge to touch his dick, when she felt it pressing against her back. It was so delightfully stiff, she could hold it forever. She hadn’t realized how much she missed Dave’s stiffness, since he became impotent.

Dave had taken a dose of Viagra, and that, combined with the excitement of watching her respond to another man’s touch made him hard.