This is a story about myself and my wife who is called Helena. We have known each other for 28 years and have been married for over 20.
During the time I've known Helena I've had a fantasy of watching her being fucked by another man. I have told her about this and she is always happy to play along with my fantasy when we are in the bedroom saying that she will fuck someone else in front of me one day, however, when I push her on this she refuses to actually go through with the act. I had just about given up on the idea that my fantasy will come to fruition, however, this was to change on a recent visit to South Africa.
Helena is 5ft 6in tall with a slim athletic build, shoulder length curly brunette hair, shapely legs and pert breasts.
We spent time in the wine regions South Africa touring from wine farm to wine farm sampling the wares of each. On one particular day we had booked onto an all day tour which meant visiting 6 farms starting at 10am and finishing around 7 hours later.
Our accommodation which was a little guest house which was set in a leafy street. Our room on the ground floor had two glass French doors which led out into the communal garden. Prior to leaving for the tour I was sat in the garden trying to speak with one of the employees who was in his late fifties. Communication was difficult as we did not speak a common language but I ascertained he was called Cedric and he was the gardener. At our time of departure Helena left our room and walked towards us. She was wearing a short blue summer floral dress which was flowing and came down to just above her knees. She wore her hair down and as she approached Cedric turned and gave me a knowing smile.
During the day out the wine flowed as we toured from farm to farm and we got a little more drunk at each. Midway through the day Helena became flirtatious towards me. She knows I love to see up her skirt and get a glimpse of her knickers whenever I can when we are in public. Helena made a point of sitting opposite me in the tasting gardens of each farm. She would let her dress ride up a little more each time until, finally, I could see between her thighs and get a glimpse of her white cotton knickers. I was getting horny and it was obvious she was too.
Halfway through the final tasting session Helena said she needed to go to the toilet and returned a few minutes later and took her seat opposite me. She had a wicked smile on her face and was blushing. I asked her what was wrong but she didn't say anything. She just sat back and relaxed on her seat and opened her legs slightly and let her dress ride up. I saw that she had removed her knickers and I could see her slightly hairy mound and her glistening pussy. Although she always like to show me her knickers she always refuses to go without knickers in public. I got my first big surprise of the day.
Towards the late afternoon we made our way back to our accommodation. I went to our room and went into the bathroom while Helena was sorting something out in the reception area. I heard her come back to our room and close the French doors behind her. When I came out of the bathroom she was lying on her back on the bed with her knees bent and her legs apart with her dress rucked up around her waist exposing her pussy. I walked over to the bed and climbed on top of her and kissed her on the lips. I broke off the kiss and looked her in the eyes and at the same time my hand reached down between her legs and stroked the outline of her pussy which was wet and warm.
I then felt her hand on the crown of my head and she pushed me downward as she said 'eat me out'. This was my second big surprise of the day as although Helena enjoys giving oral she never likes it performed on her. I didn't wait for any further invitation and slid down her body and buried my head between her legs. The smell and the taste of her pussy was amazing and by this time we were both very aroused. I moved my attention wholly onto her clit and after a short space of time her breathing increased rapidly and she began to moan softly. She arched her back slightly which gave her enough leverage in order that she could grind her pussy against my face. The grinding and moaning became more intense and she came with a squeal before relaxing back into the bed.
I slid back up her body and kissed her once more before remembering that we were fully exposed to anyone who may have been in the garden. I presumed that Helena had closed the curtains on the glass doors when she came back into the room. I glanced over my shoulder to check and saw that the curtains were open and we were indeed exposed to anyone. I mentioned to Helen about the curtains but she didn't seem bothered which was very unlike her as she never takes any risk in anyone spotting us having sex. I presume she was just lost in the moment and also worse for wear after a day of alcohol.
Helena asked to get up and told me to take off my clothes. I duly obliged without moving off the bed and when I was naked I laid on my back. Helen stood in front on the glass doors turn and looked at me and removed her dress and bra exposing her stunning naked body. She walked over to the bed and straddled me. I was so hard and she was so wet that her pussy slipped down the shaft of my cock without any problem. She then sat upright and began to slowly move up and down on my shaft. She licked her fingers and then place them on her clit and she began to rub it on circular motion. I reminded her that she had forgotten to close the curtains and that someone might see us. She replied 'I'm not bothered just fuck me'.
I duly obliged as Helena rocked her hips back and forth in a rhythmical motion gradually building up pace. She rock faster and faster as her fingers on her clit moved harder and faster until the inevitable. Helena arched her back and threw her head backwards and let out a loud squeal as the pressure from her orgasm released around her body. She moaned and continued to breathe heavily for a few moments as her pussy pulsed and gripped my cock. She then relaxed and collapsed down on top of me exhausted whilst still straddling my cock. I asked her if she enjoy that and she didn't say anything just moaned in a pleasurable way and nodded her head against the left hand side of my face.