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The NannyThe Nanny by Anonymous AuthorMy wife, Amanda, and I are both working professionals with two youngc***dren. The daily grind of getting the k**s up and off to the babysitters, and getting us off to work was getting too stressful, so lastyear we decided to bite the bullet and try a live-in caregiver, atleast until our older c***d was in school. We thought about it forquite a while, since we were not sure how we felt about having someonelive in the house with us, and we weren’t sure about the cost. Havinga room mate is always an adjustment, with perpetual questions aboutchores, weird habits, etc. That just gets even more complicated when amarried couple has someone live with them.To further complicate matters, Amanda and I always sleep nude, and oftenwalk around the house nude, or semi-nude. We aren’t really nudists,but we certainly don’t mind being nude in our own house. I guess youmight call us closet nudists. This would have to be an adjustment aswell, if we had someone live with us. Since we sleep with our dooropen so that we can hear the k**s if they wake up at night, having alive-in caregiver would even mean having to wear clothes to bed.Yuck!! And what about sex? If the k**s ever heard us having sex theywould never know what the noise was anyway, but another adult just downthe hall certainly would.We weighed all the pros and cons, and decided to give it a try. Aftersome searching we found a caregiver, Helene. She was 23, from France,and quite attractive with a nice figure, including quite large breasts.Despite the language barrier the k**s took an instant liking to her, sowe figured everything would go well. When Helene moved in Amanda and Italked more about the nudity thing, and decided that we had better wearclothes to bed. At that point she was certainly a bit jealous abouthaving this young, good looking woman in our house.The sleeping with clothes on bit went okay, and we did have sex,although less frequently than normal, and more restrained, so as to bemore quiet. We don’t know if Helene ever heard us or not. But whenthe weather started to warm up, wearing clothes to bed became aproblem. With our room getting hotter and hotter at night, and no airconditioning, I could not stand wearing clothes to bed anymore, andfrankly, neither could Amanda. So we started sleeping in the nudeagain. And besides, we agreed, Helene always went to bed before us,got up after us, and never got up during the night. So the risk of herseeing either of us, or in particular me, nude, was pretty slim.A couple of nights later, after a particularly hot day, our youngest sonwas more restless than normal during the night. Like the rest of thehouse, his room was pretty hot, and he was having trouble sleeping, andwoke several times. Bleary eyed, I went to his room, nude, for thefourth time that night, when, just as I was approaching Helene’sbedroom, her door opened, and out she came, wearing only a long tanktop. I guess our son was not the only one having trouble sleeping.She looked right at me. What could I do? I was caught. So, asnaturally as possible, I continued on my way to our son’s room,brushing past her in the hallway as I went. No matter which way I hadgone, she would have been able to have a good look if she had wanted.So I went and got our son settled down, and she went back to bed. Idoubted that Amanda heard our little encounter, and nothing was saidabout it, so I decided that I would continue sleeping in the nude.I am always the first person up in the morning, and every morning Ibring coffee to Amanda and Helene. This morning ritual always treatsme with the sight of Amanda, naked, in bed; a sight that still turns meon after almost 10 years of marriage. It also treated me to a fewglimpses of Helene’s cleavage and legs, and once even a tiny bit ofnipple. But she always slept clothed, so it was never more than that,at least, not until after our midnight encounter. A couple of morningsafter our encounter, I brought her coffee, and, while she was coveredwith a sheet, it was obvious that she was naked underneath. The nextmorning was the same thing, except that one of her breasts was exposed.I paused to savor the sight before placing the coffee on her nightstand.As I walked out of her room I wondered: was she now nude in bed becauseit was so hot, or because she now knew that we slept nude and figuredshe could be comfortable doing the same thing, or was it a directresponse to her seeing me nude, and a bit of a sexual challenge.The next morning, the plot thickened further. It had been particularlyhot in our house during the night, and when I went into Helene’s roomher sheet was down at her waist, her breasts and belly completelyexposed. With the early morning sun shining through her window shelooked gorgeous! When I placed her coffee on her table she sat up andpicked up her coffee, without making any attempt to cover herself up.In fact, the sheet slipped lower, exposing some of her pubic hair. Iwalked out as she said “thank you”, my head spinning with confusion.She was behaving totally innocently, as if she didn’t care that I hadseen her tits, and didn’t see anything sexual about the situation. Andmaybe, being from France, that was how she felt. After all, how manysummers had she spent on the topless beaches of France? Thousands ofmen before me had probably been treated to the same sight. Or maybenot. Maybe this was a show, meant for me. How could I know?Up until then, I had never really fantasized about Helene. But afterthis last encounter, she entered more and more into my sexualfantasies. However, most of my fantasies about other women involvethreesomes, with the other woman, and Amanda. None of these fantasieshad ever come true, but Amanda knew I fantasized about a threesome, andI had always hoped that one day, I would have a chance for a threesome.This pattern continued on throughout the summer heat wave, and Heleneand I had a couple more hallway encounters, both of us nude, and I sawher completely nude in bed in the morning on several occasions.Nothing was ever said about it, and I was sure Amanda never knewanything about it. While it continued to be a real turn on to seeHelene nude in bed in the morning, it became more and more natural too.One weekend in late July Amanda was away at a friend’s cottage, leavingme and Helene to hold down the fort, so to speak. The heat wave wascontinuing without relent, and on the Saturday night Helene and I hadyet another midnight encounter in the hallway. I commented to Heleneabout how hot it was, and that I was thirsty. It was the first time wehad ever spoken during one of our midnight encounters. I asked her ifshe wanted to join me for a drink in the kitchen, and she agreed. Wewent to the kitchen, got something to drink, and then went out on thedeck to sip our drinks and cool off. We live out in the country withno neighbors close by, so we didn’t have to worry about anyone seeingus, so we sat quietly talking, while trying to cool off. Only I wasfinding it very hard to cool off. In fact, I was finding it very hardto surpress my hard-on. I steered the conversation to the leaststimulating subjects possible, in an effort to stem my hormones.And then Helene asked if I could rub her shoulders. In the evening,while watching TV, I often rub Amanda’s shoulders, eliciting moans ofpleasure. Since Helene often watched TV with us, she knew I can give apretty good shoulder rub. And I had given her brief shoulder rubs acouple of times before. A day chasing after the k**s can be hard onthe back, and I knew it.But here we were, both naked, at 1:00 in the morning, on my back deck,with my wife 100 miles away, and Helene was asking me for a shoulderrub. I felt awkward saying yes, but equally awkward saying no. Afterall, the only thing sexual about the situation was that we were bothnaked, and by then we both seemed pretty comfortable with sarıyer escort that. So Iagreed, and she got up, grabbed a cushion off her deck chair, and cameand sat in front of me. I started rubbing her shoulders and neck, andshe was obviously enjoying it and becoming more relaxed. I, on theother hand, was sporting a cock getting harder by the minute.Fortunately she couldn’t see it, although all I could think about waswhat I was going to do when it was time to go back upstairs. It’s hardto hide a hard-on when you are naked!Then, after several minutes of my rubbing her shoulders and neck, sheput her hands on my knees, and pushed herself up onto the seat in fronton me, practically sitting on my cock. Amanda often does the samething when she want me to rub her mid-back, so I figured that was whatHelene wanted, but the way she was sitting, my hard-on was actuallypressing up through the crack of her ass. There was no way she couldnot have felt my erection at that point. We continued talking, and Irubbed her mid-back, while wondering what was going to happen next.I wasn’t really sure what I wanted to happen next. I didn’t want thingsto go any further, since I didn’t want to cheat on my wife, but myhormones were definitely starting to have other ideas.Then, to turn up the heat even more, Helene started rubbing my knees andlower legs while I rubbed her back. After a couple of minutes of that,she leaned back into my chest, with my hard-on pointing into her lowerback. She grabbed my hands, now at my sides, and wrapped my armsaround herself, just below her tits, which glowed beautifully in themoonlight. It was soooo tempting to start caressing her nipples, whichwe standing out in the cool night breeze. She turned her head to lookup at me, looked into my eyes, and then leaned up and kissed me on thelips. She then sighed, and whispered “thank you so much for thewonderful massage. I guess we better head back to bed before the k**swake up again.” Well, I guess she had made the decision for me abouthow far things were going to go. It made my decision easier, and whilemy libido was feeling a little let down, I was glad that the situationwas not escalating further.We headed in the house, and I followed her up the stairs, staring at hergorgeous ass as I went up. When we got to the top of the stairs sheturned and hugged me and kissed me again, this time a long, gentle kisson the lips. As her tits pressed against my chest, and she ground herhips a little against my cock, she again whispered, “Thank you again.It’s been lonely over here, and months since anybody touched my bodylike that. My pussy wants to feel you, but my heart says no, I don’twant to come between you and your wife.” She then kissed me again, andthen broke the hug and headed to her room. If I had invited her to mybed just then, I know she would gladly have joined me, but I reallyfelt I couldn’t. So I stood at the top of the stairs, speechless, myhard-on still raging, and watched her walk back to her room. As sheclosed her door she turned and blew me a kiss.I returned to my bed and began stroking my erection, imagining whatmight have been. Sex on the deck in the moonlight has always been oneof my fantasies. I stroked myself to orgasm, and then drifted off tosleep.The next day, before Amanda arrived home, Helene and I talked brieflyand agreed that while the scene on the deck had been pretty steamy,nothing had really happened, and it would remain our little secret.Amanda arrived home that afternoon and life returned to normal. Mymidnight encounters with Helene became an almost nightly occurrence,and every morning when I took her coffee I was treated to the sight ofher wearing only a beautiful smile. A few times I even stole a goodmorning kiss.A couple of weeks after Amanda’s weekend away her parents took the k**sto their cottage for the weekend. That left Amanda and I k**-less fromFriday evening to Sunday afternoon. Just what every parent needs everyonce in a while! We really wanted the house completely to ourselves,and we figured Helene needed a break too, so we suggested that she getaway for the weekend, but she didn’t really know where to go, so shejust figured she would go into town to do some shopping and sightseeing. Amanda and I were a bit disappointed that we wouldn’t be aloneat night, but at least we would be able to be alone during the day.With any luck, Helene would be gone before we even got out of bed.Saturday morning Amanda and I slept in until about 9:30, something wenever get a chance to do together with the k**s around. Then, weindulged ourselves in a wonderful shower together. As the shower stallgot steamed up, so did we. Obviously this was going to be a goodweekend, just as I had hoped! Little did I know just how good.Standing in the hot sensuous streams of water, we got each otherlathered with soap, and then rinsed off. Then, with the waterstreaming down, we hugged and kissed passionately, and began to caresseach other. My hand moved lower and began to rub Amanda’s pussy, whileshe gently started to stroke my cock. As we got each other more turnedon, I knelt down and began gently licking and kissing Amanda’s clit,while gently fucking her with my fingers. In no time at all she wasmoaning to orgasm, and I held on for the ride, continuing to go down onher until her waves of pleasure subsided. Then, she turned around andgot down on all fours, and I started fucking her from behind.Just then I looked up and in the bathroom mirror I could see Helene’sreflection. She had slept in too, and I guess she had heard Amanda’smoaning, since our bathroom door and our bedroom door had been leftopen. I don’t know how long Helene had been watching, but she waswearing a long tank top with one should strap down. She was rubbingher exposed breast. With her other hand she had pulled her T-shirt upand was finger-fucking herself. We made eye contact in the mirror, andI put my finger to my lips. My message was clear. Please stay andwatch, but don’t make any noise, because I wasn’t sure that Amandawould approve. With that, Helene stopped for a moment and removed hertank top, and then resumed fucking herself, while with her other handshe held one of her tits to her mouth and starting licking her nipple.The sight of Helene doing that, and the tightness of Amanda’s cunt whenI fuck her from behind was too much for me, and I started to explode inorgasm. Amanda began to moan, and I knew she was close again too, so Ikept fucking her until she reached orgasm. I looked at Helene, andfrom the look on her face I could tell she was coming too.I then pulled out of Amanda and stood up. As I helped Amanda up Ilooked in the mirror to see Helene pick up her T-shirt and head out ofour room before Amanda could see her. Amanda and I then dried eachother off, put on our bath robes and headed downstairs for breakfast.We were out on the deck in our robes, sipping coffee, when Helenestepped through the screen door to join us. She was wearing a very lowcut tank top and a miniskirt. When she bent over to put her coffee downher braless tits all but fell out of the top. She was standing infront of Amanda, and Amanda couldn’t help but notice Helene’s titsinches from her. Helene then sat down across from Amanda, and when shesat, it was obvious she had nothing on under her mini skirt. Themorning sun was glistening off her pubic hair, which was clearlyvisible to both my Amanda and I.I had no idea what to make of this exhibitionist display on the part ofHelene. She had never done anything like this before, at least notwhen Amanda was around. I hoped that, perhaps, inspired by hervoyeurism of earlier in the morning, she was getting into the spirit ofthe day.A few months before, Amanda would probably have been quite threatened bythe sight of this beautiful, scantily esenyurt escort clad woman on the deck with us.But today, basking in the afterglow of her two morning orgasms, sheseemed very at ease. We talked for a little while, enjoying thegrowing heat of the morning sun. When Amanda finished her coffee shelay back in her lounge chair, and as she did so her robe slipped open,exposing her pussy and most of her breasts. Surprisingly, she didnothing to cover herself, even though Helene could plainly see her.Before the k**s were born, and even when they were very young, we hadoften nude sunbathed on the back deck. Sure beat the tanning salon, ora crowded beach.After a few minutes, to my shock, my wife stood up, removed her robe,and said “time to work on my tan”. In the morning sun, she lookedgorgeous. Amanda has kept herself in great shape since our marriage,and that never shows more than when she is nude. She has shoulderlength blond hair, a beautiful face, and a body that many younger womenwould love to have. She’s not quite fit for the pages of Playboy, butthe sight of her standing there, nude, in the sunshine, was enough toget my cock’s attention.Amanda lay back town on her lounge chair, her tits pointing to the sun.She then asked me to get the tanning lotion and put some on her breastsso they wouldn’t burn, since, she said, “this is their first time inthe sun this year.” As I got up, my robe slipped open a bit, and Imade sure Helene got a look before closing it again. I didn’t thinkAmanda would want me nude in front of Helene, although at that point intime, I really didn’t know what to think anymore.I went to get the lotion, and when I got back to the deck, Helene hadher top off and was in the process of taking off her skirt! Apparentlymy wife had asked her to join her. Then, to my even greater surprise,my wife told me to take my robe off too. Did she just want to sharewith Helene the wonderful feeling of nude sunbathing, or were sexualthoughts dancing though her mind? Did she know how often Helene and Ihad seen each other nude? She knew that I often fantasized about athreesome. Was she thinking that this was the time? I slowly took offmy robe, not sure quite what to do next. Then, fighting to hold backan erection, I started putting the suntan lotion on Amanda, whileHelene watched intently.Kneeling on the deck beside Amanda’s lounge chair, I started at herfeet, massaging the lotion into them softy and gently. Instantly,Amanda’s body began to relax, and she put her head back and closed hereyes. I spent lots on time on her feet, knowing that it really turnsher on to get a good foot massage. I then started to slowly work myway up her legs, and as I passed her knees, Amanda spread her legs,revealing her glistening wet pussy to me, and to Helene, who was stillwatching. I then moved up past Amanda’s pubic area and started rubbinglotion into her belly and on her sides. Then, as I moved up to herbreasts, Amanda reached down beside the chair and started to gentlystroke my cock. Helene was still watching, and while she might nothave been able to see my cock from where she was sitting, she couldcertainly tell what Amanda was doing.Taking Amanda’s advances as a sign that she did, indeed, have verysexual thoughts going through her head, I began to slowly andsensuously rub the suntan lotion into her breasts and nipples. I spentseveral minutes massaging her breasts and the cleavage about andbetween her breasts. Amanda’s nipples hardened to my touch, and shebegan softly moaning in pleasure. Becoming more turned on, she spreadher legs further, causing her pussy lips to spread, and revealing toboth Helene and I just how turned on she was.I looked up to see what Helene’s reaction was, having no idea what shewould be thinking about our little show of exhibitionism. We had neverdone anything like this before, and I was not sure how much further itwould go, or whether or not Helene would stay on the sidelines. I washoping against hope that this was going to develop into my longfantasized after threesome, but that was still just a hope, and Idecided not to involve Helene yet, content rather to let Amanda takethe lead.Helene was looking flushed, and was obviously getting turned on by whatshe saw. And she was starting to run her hands up and down her soft,silky skin. Seeing this, I decided to change gears. I knelt uphigher, so that my cock and Amanda’s hand stroking it were clearlyvisible to Helene, and, not breaking my eye contact with Helene, Ileaned over and began to suck on Amanda’s rock hard nipples. Amanda’smoans became loader and more passionate, and as I watched Helene, shebegan to rub her hands over nipples, causing them to harden instantly.Helene then moved one hand down and began to massage her pussy. As Iwatched her, she slowly inserted a finger into her soaking pussy, andas she did so, she moaned.Hearing Helene moan, Amanda opened her eyes and looked over to Helene.This was the first time she had opened her eyes since I startedmassaging her, and her gaze was immediately riveted to the sight ofHelene slowly finger fucking herself. Continuing to stare at Helene’spussy, Amanda took one of my hands and guided it to her own pussy. Istarted to rub her hardened clit, then slowly inserted first one, thentwo fingers into her soaking pussy. I finger fucked her for a coupleof minutes, while continuing to suck on her nipples. Watching us,Helene continued to masturbate, and suddenly, she arched her back andstarted to moan loader. She fucked herself harder and faster as shebrought herself to orgasm.Amanda watched the whole show intently, and now seemed in urgent need ofher third orgasm of the morning. She started to push my head downtowards her belly, making it obvious that she was ready for me to starteating her out again. I pulled her further down on the lounge chair,knelt on the deck, and then dove into her pussy with my tongue. Ifucked her with my tongue, and then moved my mouth up to her clit andre-inserted my fingers into her cunt. She was obviously close toorgasm, and within moments she began to buck and moan. Her orgasm wasso powerful she actually sprayed her juices onto my face. Amanda thenlay back in the lounger for a moment, spent.In the meantime, Helene was still lying back in her lounge chair,watching us, and still finger fucking herself. She looked so hot, andyet so lonely. I knelt on the deck with my arms on Amanda knees for amoment, watching Helene. Then, without saying a word to either ofthem, I stood, walked over to Helene, knelt in front of her, andimmediately started eating her out. At that point, I was certain thatAmanda was in complete approval. Even though Helene had just had anorgasm about 5 minutes before, she exploded to another orgasm almostthe instant I touched her. It was the first time I had ever performedoral sex on anyone except my wife, and the first time I had touchedanother woman sexually in more than 10 years, and my head was spinning.I sat down on the deck in front of Helene and started to caress herlegs, gently running my hand from her calf to her pussy and back again.Behind me, I could hear Amanda stand out and come over to us. While Icontinued to caress Helene, Amanda started to stroke my chest andnibble on my ear. That always drives me crazy, and my cock was growingso hard, I thought it was going to burst. I moved up beside Helene,and she immediately reached for my cock and started jerking me off.With Helene’s hand on my cock, and Amanda still working my nipples andmy ear, I knew I wouldn’t last long. But I wanted the day to last,since it was still only morning. So I asked Amanda to take it easy,and I asked Helene to slow down. I wasn’t about to cum in Helene’shand.Amanda then moved away from us, stood up, and walked out into the backyard, into the shade of a huge old oak tree, out past avrupa yakası escort our pool. Shebeckoned us to follow. I helped Helene to her feet, and we walked handin hand to the place where Amanda was waiting for us. We all stood andembraced, and I noticed Amanda starting to caress Helene’s back andbuns.Early in our marriage we had bought a few issues of Penthouse to readthe letters, and while most of the letters had turned Amanda on, shealways found the letters about women with women a turn off, and wasusually even more turned off by the pictures of women with women. Soseeing her caressing Helene’s ass was just another pleasant surprise ina morning full of many.We all lay down on the soft grass, and I resumed caressing Helene,paying particular attention to her tits. In the meantime, she resumedstroking my cock. Amanda knelt beside me and continued nibbling myear, but with a free hand she starting playing with Helene’s tits. Imoved down, leaving Helene’s tits to Amanda, and I began to work on herpussy. I slowly and sensuously ran my hands over her pubic hair, andbegan to rub, just above her pussy. After a couple of minutes of this,I slowly ran my hands lower, and parted her soaking wet lips. Helene’slegs spread wide in invitation, and I dove in, using one hand on herclit and the other to slowly, gently begin finger fucking her.I was so engrossed in what I was doing that I wasn’t paying attention towhat Amanda and Helene were doing, until I heard Amanda let out a long,low moan. I looked up from Helene’s dripping pussy and saw Amandasucking hard on one of Helene’s tits. Meantime, Helene’s hand entirehand looked to be inside Amanda’s pussy, while her other hand wasrubbing Amanda’s nipple. Amanda was clearly enjoying the attention shewas getting from the sexy young French woman.I decided I needed a better look at the action. Afterall, I hadfantasized about this for years, and now it was happening right beforemy eyes! I moved around and nestled my head in between Helene’s legsand started going down on her clit, while slowly working a couple offingers in and out of her soaking cunt. This gave me a great view ofthe action between Amanda and Helene.Amanda was obviously very turned on, so much so, that she could nolonger concentrate on Helene’s breasts. Helene pulled her closer anddrew one of Amanda’s nipples into her mouth, and Amanda let out anotherlong low moan. Helene’s hand was still fucking Amanda, and each timeshe drew it out I could see in dripping with Amanda’s juices. I don’tthink I had ever seen Amanda quite so turned on. Helene then letAmanda’s breast slip from her mouth and she started pulling her lowerbody around. After a moment, Amanda got the hint, and got up and satherself down on Helene’s face, facing me. Helene started tonguefucking Amanda while working over her clit with her hand. Amanda wascaressing her breasts, and alternately drawing them to her mouth sothat she could suck on her nipples. She was obviously very close tocoming.I continued working on Helene’s pussy while Amanda got closer and closerto orgasm. Suddenly she let out a long a****listic howl that cameright from the fire in her loins. She leaned down with her head inchesfrom mine, as her orgasm shot through her.Once Amanda’s orgasm had subsided, she remained on top of Helene, andstarted, tentatively, to kiss Helene around her pussy. In themeantime, Helene was still gently lapping at Amanda’s pussy. Gainingcourage in her first time exploration of another woman, Amanda movedher head a little lower and planted a kiss on Helene’s clit. Thiselicited a moan from Helene, which encouraged Amanda to continue on.She starting licking and nibbling at Helene’s clit, while bring herhand to Helene’s pussy and slowly sticking a finger inside. Helenecontinued to moan in approval, and Amanda started working moreenthusiastically on Helene’s clit, while increasing the tempo of herfinger fucking. Helene’s moaning was becoming more urgent, and she wasobviously close to coming. Amanda started going at Helene’s clit withgreat energy, while at the same time she finger fucked Helene moreagressively. In no time at all, Helene exploded in orgasm.Amanda rolled off Helene, spent, but still obviously very horny. Thetwo women lay on the grass for a moment, their naked bodies entangled,while they caught their breath. After a moment, Amanda looked and meand said “wow, that was incredible. Now I know why you’ve fantasizedabout this for so long.” Then she looked at my cock and realized thather and Helene had been so busy with each other that they hadn’t spentmuch time tending to my sexual needs. With that, Amanda pushed me backon the grass, and Helene joined in. Amanda started nibbling on mynipples, and then I felt Helene’s mouth slowly go down over my cock.What an incredible feeling: two beautiful women using their mouths andtheir hands on me. I knew it wouldn’t be long before I was ready toburst. They both picked up the pace, as if feeding off my energy as Iapproached orgasm. Before long I could feel the pressure building inmy balls, and I exploded into Helene’s mouth.Amanda helped her lick up the leftovers, and the attention on two mouthson my cock ensure that I stayed hard. They continued lapping at me fora couple of minutes, while at the same time exchanging gentle kissesbetween them. Amanda then stood and first helped Helene to her feet,then sat her down on my cock. My wife was offering this sexy woman tome to fuck. Certainly not an offer I could refuse.I started slowly thrusting into Helene’s cunt, marveling at howdifferent it felt than Amanda’s. She rode on top of me slowly atfirst, both of us knowing that it would take a while to reach orgasmagain. Helene then leaned over so that it could suck in her tits whilewe continued to fuck. In the meantime, I could feel Amanda behind us.With one hand she was caressing my balls, while with the other she wasstroking Helene’s ass and gently poking at her asshole.We all continued this for several minutes, and then needed to changepositions. Helene and I embraced and, with a little help from Amanda,we rolled over, my cock never slipping from the warm confines of hercunt. Helene them pushed herself up onto all fours, and I starteddriving into her from behind. Amanda then slid in underneath Helene,and started to alternately lick my balls and Helene’s clit, and evenrun her tongue along the shaft of my cock and over Helene’s pussy as wefucked. With the extra stimulation from Amanda, Helene and I bothmoved steadily to orgasm. Amanda sensed that we were both close, andstarted sucking and nipping more intensely at Helene’s clit, whileusing her hands to caress my balls and tickle my asshole. With that,Helene’s cunt started to throb, and I fucked her harder and deeper.With one final, deep thrust, my orgasm erupted inside Helene. Feelingmy cum splash inside her, Helene’s cunt contracted forcefully and shebegan to cum to.We all stayed the for a moment, my cock still inside Helene, and Amandacontinuing to kiss us both gently. We were all, for the moment, totired to move. After a couple of minutes, I pulled out of Helene, andwe all lay in the grass, recovering. After a few minutes Amanda slowlyrose to her knees, took us each by the arm, and said, “Let’s go for aswim.” We all dove into the pool for at least 45 minutes we swam andfrolicked and kissed and hugged and caressed each other. It was theperfect end to an incredible morning, one that I will never forget.We never did get dressed again that day, in fact, none of us got dresseduntil about an hour before the k**s got home on Sunday afternoon.Helene seemed quite comfortable joining us in our semi-nudistlifestyle. And of course, all being nude led to more sexual encountersbefore the weekend was over. By the end we were all exhausted andsore, but in a state of sexual bliss.It was a weekend that changed our lives forever. We had several morethreesomes with Helene before she left to return to France. And wecertainly never worried any more about wearing clothes to bed!Now that Helene is gone, Amanda has started thinking out loud about whoour next threesome partner should be, and who we should try a foursomewith. I can hardly wait! I will be sure to tell you all about it.THE END

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