"THE HIRED HELP"

My wife and I have had, throughout our 18 years of marriage, a very 
good sex relationship, discussing all aspects and indulging our 
desires and fantasies wherever practicable. So it neither shocked nor 
particularly surprised my wife Dawn when I showed her an ad in the 
personal column of a magazine and suggested contacting the 
advertiser. The ad was from a man who described himself as a 
superstud and offered to service wives with or without their husbands 
being present. It was the sort of thing we had sometimes discussed 
and Dawn had indicated her willingness to have sex with another man 
providing he was attractive and presentable.
The difficulty had been finding someone in the neighbourhood whose 
discretion could be relied on. We had decided that holidays were the 
best bet but up to that time had not met with any success.
To omit superfluous detail, I need only say that we arranged an 
initial meeting in a London pub and all parties being agreed, he 
booked a room in an hotel for the following weekend.
My wife was excited at the prospect of being fucked by someone as 
young and attractive as Cliff. He is a married man of 26 while we are 
both 42. On the day in question we travelled to London and our mutual 
excitement must have been obvious to anyone on the train, I should 
think. At the hotel, we were in the room next to Cliff and directly 
we had freshened up after the journey, my wife and I went next door 
to where Cliff was waiting.
Dawn sat on the bed at his side and removed her shoes, her shapely 
legs amply revealed as she raised each foot. Cliff kissed my wife's 
neck and I felt a tremor to see his hand slide up between her legs. 
Dawn parted them as I raised her skirt sufficiently to see Cliff's 
fingers delving inside my wife's knickers. At that point I went into 
the bathroom, knowing they were both hot for it and that this first 
encounter wouldn't last long. Now it was actually happening, I didn't 
trust myself to watch, deciding to wait in the bathroom until it was 
over. Of course, I could hear perfectly and amidst the sighs and 
moans I knew the instant Cliff's penis entered my wife. Despite an 
almost overwhelming desire to look, I remained in the bathroom while 
the mixture of cries, grunts and groans grew to a crescendo, and knew 
that my wife was receiving a really powerful shafting.
I was on the verge of entering the bedroom when Cliff came through to 
take a shower (the three of us were going for a meal later.) He had 
on a robe and I paused, suddenly keen to see the physique of this man 
who had just had my wife. When Cliff slipped the robe off I literally 
gasped at the sight of his penis. It was flaccid and slimy from its 
trip up my wife's cunt but my gasp was caused by its girth. It didn't 
seem, in the flaccid state at least, particularly long but it was 
incredibly fat and I stared at it with perhaps a touch of envy before 
going through to see how my wife had fared beneath the thrusting giant.
Dawn lay where Cliff had left her, sprawled on the bed with her legs 
open wide and the work of Cliff's thick penis was apparent from her 
gaping, sperm filled cunt. I had never seen my wife in such a state 
and I ran my hands over her hot and sweaty body, excited beyond 
belief at the condition she had been brought to by this other man. I 
listened eagerly as she told me how marvelous Cliff's lovemaking had 
been and how the thrusts of his thick penis had driven her wild. 
While my wife bathed, Cliff and I talked. His own wife was very 
uninterested in sex and after a chance encounter with a woman named 
Jane whom he fucked eight or nine times during a holiday, only 
discovering towards the end that he was being watched and 
photographed by her husband. We were the fifth couple to avail 
ourselves of his services.
We went for a meal and drink with Dawn sitting next to Cliff 
throughout. To an observer they would have appeared the couple with 
me a third party, especially as Cliff's hand would rest on my wife's 
knee for long periods or be squeezing her thigh.
Back at the hotel I witnessed their lovemaking, a phenomenal 
experience, before I returned to our room to sleep alone, my wife 
sharing Cliff's bed. In the morning they fucked again and then while 
Dawn bathed, Cliff made out a bill for his services. That was my idea.
I wasn't at all surprised when Dawn asked if I'd consider repeating 
the experience because her enjoyment and pleasure gained at the hands 
of her skilled lover had been very plain to see. My own excitement 
being equal to hers I agreed and after contacting Cliff, learnt that 
he could fit us in in three weeks time, a weekend which happily 
suited us. The arrangement continues to this day and from his bills I 
can work out the exact number of times Cliff's cock has been up my 
wife. The score stands at twenty-nine fucks with me paying #5 a time. 
He gives various discounts such as in exchange for a successful bout 
of fellatio, he'll perform cunninlingus for free and as Dawn has 
developed a real passion for sucking his cock, it works out cheaper.
To finish this off I'll describe the session I had the pleasure of 
watching yesterday. It took place at our house where most meetings 
now take place although Dawn occasionally spends a night with Cliff 
at an hotel. Cliff was standing stark naked in the middle of our 
bedroom. My wife, having been stripped by him to just her stockings 
and suspenders, was kneeling at his feet. Her admiration for his 
penis was obvious from the way she handled it. Dawn kissed up and 
down its length. She was holding Cliff's balls and stroking them with 
her thumbs while continuing to work on his rampant penis.
Perhaps not many of you have watched their wives kissing, licking and 
sucking another man's penis but I can tell you its a tremendously 
exciting experience. Cliff's expression was one of bliss as he stood 
with one hand on his hip, the other resting on top of my wife's head 
as she knelt between his legs. Occasionally, my wife paused in the 
sucking of Cliff's penis to kiss or lick his balls, always taking his 
penis back into her mouth afterwards and eventually sucking him off.
The next scene of note was Dawn laying on the bed, still clad in 
stockings and suspenders, with her knees drawn up and her legs open 
wide as she waited expectantly for the pleasure we both knew would 
soon be hers. Cliff moved onto her in a 69 and lowered his face 
between my wife's legs. She gave an exclamation of joy at the first 
contact of his tongue on her cunt and was soon wriggling in ecstasy 
as he licked at her tender folds of flesh. His arms were right around 
her thighs to hold them fully apart and he had his fingers spreading 
and manipulating her pussy alongside his tongue. My wife clung to his 
waist, wriggling and squirming, crying out as she was brought to the 
peak time after time. Cliff swiftly turned around and as his buttocks 
sank between my wife's sweaty thighs, her cry of ecstasy sent a 
quiver of excitement through me. With a strange fascination I watched 
his buttocks grinding up and down in a regular motion, excited beyond 
description to hear my wife's ecstatic shouts every time his penis 
drove into her.
Cliff was really skillful, caressing my wife's thighs and breasts 
with his hands while his tongue and lips did their work on her face 
and neck. Sometimes his penis thrusts slowed, never quite stopping, 
as he endeavoured to make it last as long as possible. My wife was 
being driven to distraction by her expert lover and I could easily 
have felt jealous if I hadn't been in such a high fever of excitement 
myself. Dawn squirmed and wriggled beneath his thrusting penis, her 
yells ringing out when eventually, after what seemed an age but was 
probably only 10 minutes or so, Cliff pumped his seed into her. She 
remained on the bed long after he had gone for a shower, her sweat 
soaked body still heaving and her legs flung wide. Her blissful 
condition communicated itself to me and as I studied her gaping cunt 
I knew my wife had experienced sexual satisfaction as never before 
and so I gave her lover a bonus!