They say that a woman reaches her sexual peak in her forties, and I’m here to say that my wife, Jenni, is running on all eight cylinders. I’m just hanging on for dear life. What a ride!

This past January Jenni was chosen the winner of our adult-TV channel’s New Year’s Resolution Contest. She won a cool $1,000 by phoning in the story of our penny jar, into which we drop a penny for each orgasm. She resolved to have 1,000 pennies by the end of 1996. Our sex life has been red hot for more than 25 years, but this was like throwing gasoline on the bonfire of lust. Now every day is a sexual celebration, ranging from the romantic to the downright kinky.

One weekend we went on a shopping spree for panties, lingerie, and high-heeled play shoes, stopping for dinner at a fancy Asian restaurant, then visiting an adult store for a variety of delights. While I browsed through the video section and selected some exciting “reading material” for myself, she was looking for a new addition to her toy box, which already holds several types of vibrators and dildos. She enjoyed giving the clerk a thrill by asking him to open the box so she could see exactly what she needed.

He suggested a ten-inch vibrating, rotating latex dildo, and inserted some batteries. Jenni squeezed the tip to test its softness; then she switched on the power and watched with delight as the humming toy rotated and extended. “Oh yes,” she said, “this will do quite nicely.” That evening she treated me to a heart-stopping solo exhibition, fucking herself with style and intensity before lowering her swollen, dripping pussy down onto my throbbing erection.

Variety is everything, and we’re exploring all the positions and locations we can think of. She likes it when I fuck her from behind as she’s leaning over the back of the couch with a hot adult movie on the TV. Leaning over the railing of the deck outside is also a favorite. Other locations that provide both deep penetration and an excellent view of her swollen, shaved lips are the kitchen counter, the dinner table, and the edge of the bed.

Another activity that puts plenty of pennies in the jar is our rediscovery of the joys of masturbation. What was once only a private pleasure is now a delightful duet. We like to alternate between intercourse and jerking off, sometimes getting ourselves off privately to explore new sensations, at other times posing and stroking each other’s excitement. I love the incredible intensity of the orgasms she can give herself and the nasty way she stuffs her fingers up her big, wet hole one at a time. Jenni likes to watch too, especially when I stand above her on the bed and stroke my proud cock until the hot come sprays down on her and she rubs it all over her thick, swollen clit. And I thought I would pass out the first time she fucked my tight ass with a vibrating probe while I jacked off.

Of course oral sex is another favorite activity. We can spend hours devouring each other — she sucking my balls and deep-throating my entire shaft and me licking her tendon-like clit, meaty crimson lips, and syrupy vagina.

Well, that’s it for now. Jenni’s getting into her leather dominatrix outfit, and I have to turn on the music, light the candles, and set out the pillows. We’ll put a few more pennies in the jar tonight.