Ted and Sarah Simmons lay in bed sipping wine. The highly sexed couple in their early forties had just enjoyed another bout of love making and were now relaxing. Suddenly Sarah put down her glass and cuddled up to Ted. She felt a shiver of nerves go through her body, not quite believing what she was going to say. She took a deep breath and slowly said, “Ok! The thing you want me to do with Derek. I’ll do it if that’s what you really want.”

Ted couldn’t hold back his glee and he hugged and kissed Sarah in a real romantic embrace before saying, “I really love you. When will you do it?”

“Well!” Sarah replied. That’s your department mister. Your the military man. Plan it!” She added with a nervous chuckle, still hoping a little that Ted would change his mind. He wouldn’t. Ted had been trying to get Sarah to live out his fantasy for several years. On holidays, going to porn cinemas, swingers clubs but, although she had been close a few times things never worked out. One person who Ted had suggested as a candidate was Derek. Derek was the Director in charge of nursing, at the hospital where Sarah worked. Ted knew from seeing Derek flirt with Sarah at several Christmas parties and also from Sarah telling Ted Derek had come onto her, that Derek would be a willing participant.

Although Derek wasn’t Sarah’s boss, in any direct way he had met her after she had led a team on a sponsored run to raise funds for a new hospital relatives room. It was thought some kind of ceremony, handing over the cheque should take place and be photographed for print in the local paper. Derek had, strongly suggested it would look good if Sarah were dressed only in her lycra running gear, a suggestion supported by the board of trustees. Sarah not feeling like she could refuse went along with it. During the photos Derek had been quite feely with his hands, placing one on her back and one on her shoulder. He had also asked her if he could take her for a drink to celebrate. Just her, not the team involved. Afterwards, when she told him, Ted had asked her if she wanted him to intervene but Sarah had told him she was more than capable of dealing with a fat, lecherous, sixty three year old man.

Ted let it drop but decided to do a little digging into Derek. As a trained investor in the military he was well qualified and he also knew a network of police officers and private investigators who were more than willing to help. Ted discovered that Derek was divorced and also that he’d had several complaints of sexual misconduct made against him over the years. Nothing upheld, but enough to make Ted track down his Derek’s ex wife, Sally. Ted went to visit Sally and having seen Derek, she was not what he expected. Blonde, amazing figure, looking a lot younger than her sixty years. A bit like an older version of Sarah. Sally explained that she had divorced him because of his womanising and choosing the wrong women, like those at work he had influence over. When Ted explained that Derek had been harassing Sarah, Sally had said,” sounds familiar. You want to keep her away from him. He has a cock like a club and knows how to use it.”

Confident in the fact Derek would gladly fuck Sarah, Ted had to go about planning it. Fortunately the opportunity came when the couple got invited to Derek’s retirement bash, clearly they had no real reason to be invited but Derek still had a soft spot and a longing for Sarah. So it was with great joy that Ted watched the overweight, sixty five year old, lecherous Derek, dancing and flirting with Sarah. When Sarah excused herself to go to the bathroom, Ted intercepted him and invited him to join him outside for a little fresh air, in a manner that was more of an instruction than a request.

“OK Derek,” Ted said in a no nonsense tone. “I know you have the hots for Sarah and I know you came onto her. Nothings going to happen. Tonight!

Derek looked at Ted, a mixture of fear and intrigued rumbled through his mind.

Ted went on,” The thing is. I’ve wanted to see Sarah with another man for years. For a number of reasons we have decided it can be you. Now you have retired you have no link with Sarah anymore so she wont have to see you at work and so on. So are you up for it?”

Derek could barely speak and his cock was already twitching at the thought of fucking the blonde beauty, some twenty years plus younger than him. “Errrr! Ermmm! Well! Of course. Are you really serious?” Derek mumbled back, thinking he might be dreaming.

Ted smiled and said, “Totally. But there are a few rules. I will be there throughout but wont join in. There will be no filming or pictures. It will be at our home on a date that Sarah decides and she will need your mobile phone number to liaise with you. She will dictate what you do but once she has asked for something you can take the lead, as she likes to be treated a little rough. I may pitch in. There will be a safe word. Finally if you ever breathed a word of it to anyone it could well be the last thing you do, I’m sure you are aware of my profession and can guess what my network of contacts is like? So. Is it a yes or a no. Offer expires in ten seconds.”

Almost before Ted had finished speaking Derek blurted out, “YES! DEFINITELY YES. “I’ll give you my number now and await contact.” Ted and Sarah made their excuses very soon afterwards and Ted told her what he had discussed with Derek and that it was up to her to decide the date. Once done she would invite Derek to dinner and take things from there.

“I have just one other thing we need to agree on. If I’m going to have sex with Derek or any other man I’m not just going to let them use me. What I’m basically saying it I want to have sex and everything that entails, like foreplay and so on. Not just have them shove a cock into me.”

Ted paused a moment, whilst maintaining eye contact with Sarah before replying, “Agreed.” Two Saturdays later the stage was set. Sarah, looking ravishing in a little black cocktail dress, hair tied up and a modest amount of make up was putting the finishing touches to the table, checking the volume on the background music was just right and having a little pre dinner gin and tonic, which Ted had made a large one, to steady her nerves. She still wondered if she could go through with it. After all, she didn’t really like Derek that much, had always found him a bit creepy and arrogant. Additionally, in the looks and body department he was hardly what one would call a prize catch. She also reminded herself if the safe word and also that Ted had assured her she could back out at any time.

Ted, the chef and waiter for the evening, was sorting out the wine and last bits of the starter, to be followed by main course and dessert would hopefully be Sarah. Derek arrived on time, bearing gifts of, flowers, chocolates and wine. Additionally, he was well prepared in other ways as he had taken some erectile stimulant medication just before he got out of his car outside the couples house. The meal went off smoothly. Derek was very charming, complementing Sarah a lot. Ted kept popping off to the kitchen between courses to give Sarah and Derek time to discuss the evening, Sarah setting ground rules, as Ted had advised her. Once finished Ted suggested moving to the lounge for more drinks and chat. After about another half an hour he looked at Sarah and raised his eyebrows as if to ask, everything was on plan? Sarah gave him a little smile and a slight nod of the head. Ted excused himself, making out he had some clearing up to do and left, hoping the main event would begin.

About fifteen minutes later Ted returned, quietly and was amazed and pleased at what he saw. Derek had moved onto the couch, with Sarah and they were making out. Proper making out. Ted watched open mouthed as their tongues darted in and out of each others mouths. Sarah letting out the odd sigh and gasp of pleasure as Derek’s hands caressed her thighs and brushed over her breasts. As they made out Sarah opened her eyes, as if she’d sensed Ted’s presence. On seeing him she reached a hand down and began stroking the large bulge that had appeared in Derek’s pants. Encouraged by this Dereck let his hand drift up underneath the hem of Sarah’s dress. Sarah moaned a little as she parted her thighs allowing Derek’s hand to brush over her pantie covered pubic mound.