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My Wife Helps Out

My Wife Helps Out

by secretdor
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I'm 51 years old and living in Mexico semi-retired and I love it. The weather is beautiful, the food is amazing, and the women are pretty. What's not to like?! In fact, I met my wife Essi (short for Esmerelda) here shortly after arriving and we have been married 3 years now. She is 39, fit, and very beautiful and I love her to pieces.

We have a great sex life, and a very healthy relationship because we are always honest with each other. When we were dating, she confessed to me that she had done some "things" when she was younger just to make ends meet. She was cleaning houses back in those days, but sometimes struggled to pay the water and electricity bills for her apartment. Many of her male clients were always suggesting with a wink that she could "get a big tip" if she wanted. It's no surprise since I had seen photos of her back then and WOW... she was very sexy in her late 20s, the same as she is now. When she was desperate to not have her lights and water turned off, she would selectively take them up on the offer. She told me it was always her decision which client she chose and what they did together.

I appreciated her honesty, and I understood why she did it. For those reasons it didn't bother me or cause me to run away from her. Quite the opposite, I found myself aroused sometimes by thinking about how well she must have taken care of those dirty old men. I have no doubt they probably had the biggest orgasms of their lives. In fact, thinking about that eventually led me to fantasizing about watching her take care of other men. I had never had this fantasy with any of my prior girlfriends, or my ex-wife. So I was confused why I would have it with this beautiful woman that I loved much more than anyone before. And yet, there it was and it wouldn't go away.

I found myself fantasizing about her with other men while we were having sex, and I asked her if she enjoyed doing "favors" for her clients. She said sometimes yes, and sometimes no but she always made them happy. One day she asked why I was so fixated on talking about the times when she did sexual favors for her clients. With a deep sigh and remembering our honesty pact, I confessed that I fantasized about her having sex with other men while I watched. Her lovely brown eyes opened wide and she paused for a moment, then giggled and asked me why. I told her the truth: that I really didn't know why but I suspected it stemmed from her being the most amazing woman I had ever known and I was curious about how other men would react to her. Also, my fantasy always included me "reclaiming" her as my wife afterwards. She said the fantasy was ok, and she would even help me with it, but couldn't do it for real. The chance of it affecting our relationship was too much of a risk for her. I completely understood her point and told her so.

So time went by and she did her part. While we were having sex sometimes she would whisper in my ear something like "I'm sorry for being tired honey, but two men took turns with me this afternoon" or "could you feel the cum inside me when you pushed your cock in", etc. That always made me shoot my load much to her delight. We also incorporated various dildos and she would ride them while sucking me, or suck them while I fucked her. A couple of times she even treated me to a DP with a dildo in her ass and my cock in her pussy. OMG that woman knows how to make a man blow a huge load when she wants to.

I was quite satisfied with our fantasy sex and our marriage was going great. Then came the visit from my friend John. I had known John since grade school and he was one of my oldest and most trusted friends. For quite some time he had been planning a trip south of the border to visit and finally pulled it together. I was really glad he was coming because I knew John needed a break. He was 49 years old and the nicest guy ever, but had never married and had broken up with his girlfriend 4 months earlier. He was in a rough spot.

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John had arranged a few days vacation to spend with us, and I was so happy to see him and for him to meet Essi at last. The first day we just relaxed, and the second day we showed him around our small village and took him out on the boat. That evening we were having dinner and talking when Essi asked him about his life back in the US, if he was dating anyone, etc. She knew he had never married but I forgot to tell her he had broken up with his girlfriend. John got a bit misty-eyed telling her about the breakup and that he hadn't dated anyone for over 5 months. Essi is a natural caregiver and is always looking for ways to help people, so her heart immediately went out to him. John is a very charming person so it didn't surprise me. After dinner when we were getting ready for bed, she shared with me how horrible she felt for him and his situation. Immediately my naughty imagination started working. I told her I was really worried about him and his state of mind. Then I sheepishly suggested that maybe she could cheer him up with a simple hand job. I followed up by saying he found her extremely attractive and really envied our relationship, and maybe it would help his self esteem and get him back on track. She was shocked and said it seemed really weird, but he had been my close friend for like 40 years so maybe I knew best? After some discussion she eventually agreed to it.

We decided it would be best to set it up as a surprise, and if Essi or John, or me for that matter, didn't feel like going through with it we could easily abort. I told John he needed to feel a woman's touch and I was going to take him to a happy ending massage place I knew about, my treat. He laughed and quickly said yeah I'll take you up on that! So we planned on leaving the house at 2pm that afternoon and I told him to take his viagra or cialis or whatever beforehand.

John was eager to go because at 2pm sharp he knocked on our bedroom door saying he was ready. I told him to come on in as I was still getting dressed. Essi was on the bed wearing a short sundress with nothing underneath as I had asked her to. I came out of the bathroom putting my shirt on as John entered the bedroom. He saw Essi in that dress with her perky tits and hard nipples jiggling about and probably had an immediate boner. I told him to relax on the bed while I looked for my sandals. While I was in the closet Essi went to work.

As John sat on the edge of the bed she knelt behind him and started massaging his shoulders while telling him how much she wanted to help him to feel better. I came out of the closet while her soft hands were working down his back. He gave me a startled and guilty look when he saw me, but I told him not to worry and just relax. Soon Essi's hands were massaging his thighs and John closed his eyes and sighed as he felt her nipples press against his back. Then her hands expertly opened the button and zipper on his shorts. John's eyes opened wide when he felt her hand reach inside his shorts and he looked at me in fear. I said "old friend this is a gift Essi and I want to give you, and I know you need it". He still looked confused and concerned but when Essi pulled his stiffening cock out of his shorts his face melted into pleasure. He looked at me with eyes half opened and asked "are you sure about this?" I replied "yes we are... the happy ending massage place I was telling you about doesn't exist so we're creating one especially for you." He nervously closed his eyes and began to savor the moment.

Essi pulled his shorts off and had him lay on his back on the bed. She rubbed a generous amount of lube on her hands then started stroking his cock. As it grew to full size in her hands she gave me an incredulous look. John was hung like a horse. We had played sports together in school and it was kind of a joke in the locker room. We all wondered how John could never get girls with a shlong like that lol. Essi became very focused on her task and discovered she needed both hands to stroke my friend's slab of meat. John was in Heaven, and I could tell Essi was enjoying it too by how she stared intently at his cock.

Gently she took one of John's hands and moved it under her little sun dress. John's eyes opened as he felt her wet little pussy, then Essi tilted her head back and sighed as John was no doubt working on her well lubed clit. Before long, Essi was getting very warmed up and leaned over to put her mouth on John's throbbing cock head. Suddenly realizing what she was doing, she looked at my reaction since a blowjob had not been in the plan. I of course smiled and nodded, which caused her to smile and go back to work. She was cupping my friend's balls and stroking his cock with the other hand while trying to get as much of it in her mouth as possible. But then she slowed down as her experience told her he would soon shoot off in her mouth if she didn't.

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Taking her time now, she teased John's cock just enough to keep him rock hard and on the edge. Finally she couldn't take it anymore and swung around to lay perpendicular to him on her back with her legs spread. She pulled at his cock in this position, and John turned onto his side facing her to give her better access. Essi began rubbing his cock head on her clit and all around the opening to her sweet little pussy. She stopped again for a moment to look up at me for approval. I told her "go ahead love, if you're comfortable I am", which was obvious as I already had my cock out and was stroking it.

She gave me a loving smile and wriggled her little ass closer to my friend. Essi looked me in the eyes as I watched the head of John's cock disappear in her wet little hole. John almost lost it and looked up at me too. I told him "don't worry, today is for you bro." At that, he pushed forward and slid about half of his cock into my wife. After pausing for a moment he pulled back then thrust in her again almost to the balls. Essi whispered "oh fuck..." then closed her eyes in bliss. There was no stopping John now as he started to thrust in and out of my wife's ripe cunt.

She reached down and clutched his balls as he was now embedding all of his huge shlong inside her with each thrust. Without warning John stopped thrusting and I watched the base of his cock and his nuts spasm as he shot stream after stream of his thick cum inside my wife. Her eyes opened wide as she felt his spurts of semen hit her cervix. She hadn't considered that he might cum inside her, but relaxed and politely accepted all of his seed. He stayed inside her for what seemed like forever as he finished filling her up. Finally, his big dick slid slowly out of her and he rolled onto his back completely spent.

Essi moved over to the edge of the bed and spread her legs wide for me to see her gaping pussy full of my friend's semen, then with a devilish grin asked "is that what you wanted to see?" Without hesitation I shoved my own cock into her balls deep. She was so hot, wet, and open I slid in very easily. John's cum splurted out of her pussy around the sides of my cock as I penetrated her. After only a few thrusts I pumped my own seed deep inside my wife, replacing John's. I pushed as deep as I could inside her, shooting all of my load until my balls were drained. As the last drops were oozing out I leaned down and kissed her passionately, telling her I loved her more than ever. When I finally pulled out of Essi, her sweet little pussy was wide open and completely full of cum and the warm glow of total satisfaction covered her face. Finally she had given me what she knew I wanted, plus she had helped my good friend, and I could tell she had thoroughly enjoyed every moment of it herself too!

John's flight back to the US departed the next day. He was like a different person the next morning -- happy, relaxed, and ready to take on life again. I had to laugh when after breakfast, Essi eagerly volunteered to give him a blowjob for the road. I enjoyed watching my wife ride my cock as she slurped on my friend's. After a while John couldn't hold back and he pulled his cock out and stroked it furiously as he pointed it at Essi's face. Essi always loves a good facial, I thought to myself... but much to my surprise she grabbed his hard cock and put it back in her mouth! She clutched his balls and held him in place while he unloaded and filled my wife's mouth with his semen. After he finished, she opened her mouth to show me and swirled his cum around with her tongue. Then she let it dribble down her chin and onto her light brown titties. That of course caused me to fill her little pussy with my own cum as I watched her smear my friend's slick goo all around her face and tits, and then swallow a bit of it with a smile.

A bit later as his taxi pulled up outside I gave John a big hug and wished him well, then Essi did the same, with some of his cum still drying on her chin. John looked back with a huge smile and said "I love you both, and will see you again very soon." And I was sure he would.

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