Summary: Women helping men be more successful (sharing, polyamory, group)
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It's said that behind every successful man there is a woman. That's true for both me and my next door neighbor. What's interesting is that in both cases the woman is HIS wife.
I'd moved in about six months ago. It was a perfect setup for me since I work at home as a software developer. The master bedroom on the second floor had a great view of a wooded area and, incidentally, of the back yard next door. I chose that as my office and I used one of the front bedrooms, leaving one for guests.
When I am really humming on a project I need to stay in the groove as much as possible. Focus is everything so I try to minimize distractions like eating, cleaning, etc. Needless to say my diet wasn't good plus I was having bad luck with housecleaners. Then good fortune stepped in.
My next door neighbors invited me for a cookout one Saturday. They apologised for taking so long to be neighborly but Jim was an engineer who spent a lot of time at project sites, and a good time to invite company hadn't been easy to find. Jenny was 25, five years younger than her husband. They had a seven year old boy. I brought some beer and wine which we had with grilled chicken and homemade sides as we got better acquainted. When I complimented them on their nice place and good food, Jenny beamed. She was a stay at home wife so had the time and energy to do it well.
I didn't mention the other thing I noticed. As I said, my office overlooked their back yard. One time I was walking around in my office working on a solution in my head when I glanced down into their yard. I saw Jenny's feet on a lounger and by getting quite close to the window at the right angle I could see all of her...and especially her tits as she was sunning topless. Now Jenny is not a raving beauty but seeing her tits sent my hand to my horny crotch. Another thing I need when I'm in creative mode is sex. I don't get much these days. I'm recently divorced at age 40 and have to work a lot to make up for time lost during that difficult period.
So I jacked off that day, and many others, since she liked to be out there every nice day when her son was in school. Then she started leaving her bottoms off too. I bought some binoculars. When her husband had been gone more than a few days she would diddle herself and use a dildo for fun. I was getting my rocks off spying on a married mom with short red hair, a five foot chunky body with big soft tits, a nice reddish muff, and nicely visible inner cunt lips.
Of course these visions were running through my mind as I sat across from the couple. After hearing my complaints, Jenny piped up with, "You need a wife!" to which I replied, "Yeah, I used to have one but I'm not in the market right now."
Jenny continued, "I've got the skills and the time, how about you rent me?" She glanced over at her husband who was nodding at the logic of it.
He joined in with, "Well, I'm gone a lot so it would also be good for Jenny to have someone available if she needs help." We negotiated a weekly salary, which I insisted on, and she would start on Monday. I got a shopping list from her to stock my kitchen.
Monday was full of disractions as we figured out a schedule. She was wearing only shorts and a loose tshirt which kept my eyes busy. By the end of the week I knew when to expect breakfast (right after her son went to school), lunch (around noon) and my supper would just need microwaving if her husband was home or I would eat with them if he was traveling. Every other Saturday her son spent the day with grandparents so she would clean and do laundry.
The first month went quite well and we got very comfortable with each other. One day when work wasn't pressing we visited more than usual. Her husband had been gone a week and she'd been using the dildo a lot. I offered her a glass of wine at lunch and we talked about her marriage. Into the second glass she admitted how horny she got when he was away.
"I know," I interjected.
"How can you," she asked. I led her to my office and had her look down at the right angle. "OH! I didn't realize..." she blurted, turning red.
"I want to see these close up," I said as I pulled her tshirt off with no resistance. She held them up for my lips to reach more easily. There were moans of pleasure and a small climax before pulling away. I put my hands on her shoulders and looked her in the eye. "I am renting a 'wife' am I not? And your husband wanted me to look after you, right?"
Jenny nodded and took off her shorts and thong. "Well, you're going to get your money's worth because I love to fuck." She sure did and drained my prostate three times before school was out. I raised her salary!
Life was good. I got breakfast and pussy, not necessarily in that order. If her husband was gone, she would come over for a goodnite screw after her son was in bed. If he was home there would be a reason to come over for a short visit a couple of evenings a week but she would finish me off in her mouth instead of the usual crotch deposit so her husband couldn't tell. Cleaning Saturdays included making a wet spot in the bed before it was changed. I figured her husband was getting plenty of that good cunt but I couldn't detect any wear and tear during my dick dippings. My pecker was always enthusiastically welcomed.
A couple of months into her new position(s) I was at a cookout with them again. Jim asked how the "wife renting" was going. I said I couldn't be more pleased, with a sly glance to the "wife" in question. My work was going well, my diet much improved, and my house cleaner than ever. Jim told me that the job must be good for Jenny since she was happier than he had seen her in quite a while.
I nodded and she blushed a bit. "You're a lucky man to have such a good helper and she has really improved my life a lot. My clients are pleased that I am delivering early and under budget which I have to blame on Jenny
. One of them gave me a free weekend stay at one of their theme parks. Would you all like to go?"
Their son Robbie piped up, "Which one?" I told him and he went wild with "Can we? Can we?" Jim said he was overdue for vacation so would take a Friday and Monday off for travel since it was driveable.
The big day came and we took off in their minivan. Robbie rode in the back seat with me and we played road games. Arriving at the resort Jim and Jenny discovered I had booked a two bedroom suite. Robbie wanted to go swimming so Jenny took him.
Jim and I sat on the suite balcony overlooking the pool enjoying the complimentary drinks. Jim turned to me and said how much Jenny and Robbie liked me, and that my presence when he was gone was good for them. Jenny was much happier and their sex life was the best since their honeymoon. "She has always felt bad because she didn't have a swimsuit model figure. The fact that she turns on someone besides her husband has really boosted her self image and she's hotter in bed with me too. So thanks!"
I turned to Jim. He laughed and continued, "I've suspected for a long time and finally asked Jenny a couple of weeks ago. She wouldn't lie but wasn't sure how I would take it. I told her I knew what was implied when the idea of 'renting a wife' came up so I left it up to her. But I asked her to keep things as usual and let me tell you."
He then explained he had much more sexual experience than she and had shared girlfriends, and even a friend's wife, previously so knew it could work well. Jenny was a shy virgin when they met and he had made an effort to open her up sexually. He had encouraged fantasies about fucking other men and rather expected she would want me. "I'm going down to the pool to swim with Robbie and I'll send Jenny back because I know it's been a few days since you've enjoyed each other." I was speechless as he left but fixed drinks for Jenny and myself.