The Helper Who Changed My Life

My name is Robert, but everyone calls me Rob. I'm recently divorced after being very unhappily married for forty years. I could just about afford a small bungalow in a quiet cul-de-sac. After I split from my ex, I soon realised the cat and me were not very good at keeping the house clean and tidy. There were loads of little jobs around the house and garden needed doing. The problem wasn't that I couldn't do them, I was so lazy I couldn't be bothered. I advertised in my local village shop.

The advert read:

'Nearly elderly gentleman needs help with cleaning and other simple DIY odd jobs around the house and garden two days a week. Paid and tea and biscuits. Phone Rob for further details.'

I received a few enquiries from men, and one from a woman called Amy. I invited Amy round for a chat. She arrived the next day and I was stunned by her looks and bubbly personality The whole world looked brighter when you were in her company. I guessed she was in her mid forties. About five foot six, long blonde hair, and bright green eyes. She wore a tight fitting Lycra body suit and a top that exposed most of her breasts. She was very pretty. The time just flew by as I sort of interviewed her. Although it felt more like she was interviewing me.

She told me she was experienced at cleaning and ironing, but may need some advice and direction on the DIY jobs. She'd not really used hand tools before. We agreed she would come on Monday and Friday. I looked forward to her visits so much. She always made us both a tea or coffee and would chat for thirty minutes or so. Amy was excellent at cleaning, not so good at the other things. But that didn't matter. We were both in tears of laughter as she tried to handle screwdrivers, drills and other tools. I wouldn't let her use my chain saw, she was too clumsy. I had to keep in a supply of plasters just for her.

One day she wanted to take my curtains down to wash them and was unsteady on the chair she was standing on. She asked me to steady her. I put my hands on her slim waist. Inches from my face I was staring at her Lycra clad tight buttocks. Yes of course I got an erection. I turned aside as she held my hand to step down, so she wouldn't see my erection. Another time on the chair, I was holding a heavy curtain up towards her as she clipped it to the rail, she leaned forwards her right breast brushed against my hand. I should of moved my hand away, but didn't.

She was quite flirty. Often I'd have to stand behind her to help her with tools, and she'd back into me brushing her body against mine. At first I thought it was accidental, but soon realised she was teasing. Once she fell off the chair, I grabbed at her to stop her falling to a tiled floor. Purely accidentally, I held her up by her breasts. I was mortified and kept apologising. Amy couldn't stop laughing.

After every visit I always sent her a fulsome thank you on WhatsApp for everything she did. She always 'hearted' it. We enjoyed being with each other so much, I looked forward to her visits. She told me Mondays and Fridays were her favourite working days. I made lists of what needed doing. One particular day there was so many things needed doing, I didn't expect Amy to get it all done. But she was like a whirlwind and did the lot. I was astounded. I sent her a message that evening saying how pleased I was. She replied 'Thank you. Anything you need me doing, just ask.' Was this flirting again? I decided it probably was so I text back 'Anything?' Amy replied, 'Yes. Anything!' I wasn't sure she was reading the same implications in the messages that I was. I imagined asking her to shave off my pubic hair, or give me a blow job, or clean topless, or perhaps even naked!

On her next visit she made the coffee and sat at the kitchen table.

Rather subdued she said, "I need to talk to you about our messages. I'd had a few drinks when I sent you that message. I hope I haven't embarrassed you?"

Slightly disappointed, I said, "Not at all, just a bit of harmless flirting. Nothing wrong with that."

Amy thought for a moment, then said, "It's a bit more complicated than that. I left my boyfriend a few months ago and moved in with my mum. He was a complete bastard. I'd been with him for just over a year. He was physically abusive to me."

Amy burst into tears. I got up and put my arm around her shoulders. Her head went to my chest, soaking my shirt with her tears. She was wearing her usual top and as she sobbed the top of her breasts heaved up and down. I rubbed her back and started to get an erection. I pulled the tissue box towards her. She thanked me and sat up. I walked back to my seat hiding my erection with my hands. She pulled herself together, dabbing her eyes.

Amy said, "Sorry about that, and look at your shirt. Take it off, I'll put it in the washing machine."

She stood up as I took my shirt off and put it in the wash. I was slightly self conscious being bare chested. She went to the airing cupboard and brought me another shirt. I expected her to start cleaning, but she made us another coffee.

Amy said, "If I say anything that makes you feel uncomfortable just tell me to stop. The thing is my whole life I've been attracted to the wrong sort of men. Always ending in disaster. Now this is the difficult bit for me to say... You are so kind and gentle with me, your sense of humour is amazing, we have such fun together, not like any of my previous relationships, I think I've sort of slowly fallen in love with you."

She paused and looked at me, she said, "Are you ok with me continuing?"

I was in shock, I just nodded my head.

Amy continued, "You have been entering my dreams, constantly. I wake up cuddling a pillow, and for a few moments thinking it's you. This is a bit embarrassing but sometimes when dreaming about you, I wake up and I'm fingering my wet pussy."

I laughed. I said, "You wont believe how many mornings I wake up with an erection fit enough to break a plate when dreaming about you."

Amy said, "Really? And do you then wank, thinking about me?"

I said, "Rather embarrassing, but yes."

Amy said, "That explains the cum stains I notice on your sheets."

"Oh..." I said.

Amy laughed, she said, "Some men wank into their socks, so their partner doesn't know."

I said, "I haven't heard that before, but it makes sense."

Amy said, "So... I don't want to be in a proper relationship, you know, like moving in with you, but wondered if you would be interested in just having a bit of fun sometimes?"

I replied, "We always have fun together."

Amy looked directly into my eyes and said, "Yes we do, but you know exactly what I meant."

I said, "Yes, sorry of course I did. It's just a bit of a shock, I wasn't expecting it."

Amy stood up and sat in my lap. She said, "Oh, it feels like something is keen to play!"

She nuzzled into my neck kissing me gently. Amy whispered, "Do you find me attractive?"

I replied, "Hell fuck yeah!"

We both collapsed laughing. Amy stood up took my hand and said, "Come with me."

She sat me on the edge of the bed. Amy took her top off, no bra. She had gorgeous rounded pert breasts, topped with pink nipples. Amy struggled to get out of her tight Lycra. She was wearing black lacy knickers. She shuffled out of them, and stood in front of me naked. A vision of beauty, more stunning than I imagined. Her pussy was shaved smooth. Amy did a twirl.

She said, "Do you like what you see?"

I said, "Hell fuck yeah!" Which reduced us both to giggles again,

Amy stood in front of me, she took one of my hands and placed it on her breasts, my other hand she put on her shaved pussy. I caressed her breasts and her nipples. My other hand rubbed along her pussy lips. They were dripping with her juices. She pulled my hand away from her pussy and put my fingers to her mouth and licked them clean. She leaned towards me and kissed me. I could taste her juices on her lips. Amy pulled me upright, and removed my shirt. She knelt before me, unzipped my trousers and pulled them and my pants down. My erect cock bounced in front of her face.

Amy said, "Oh what a lovely cock you've got."

I knew my cock wasn't anything special, just average, but kind of her to say it. She cupped my balls in one hand and lowered her open mouth onto my cock and closed her lips around my shaft. Oh bliss! It had been so long. My wife refused to do that any more after our first year together. Amy moved her mouth up and down my shaft, her teeth lightly scraping along it. She bit down a little harder on my glans, not too hard, just enough to hit that sweet spot between pleasure and pain. Her breasts brushed against my thighs. I stroked her breasts and gently pinched her pink nipples until they became hard. After five minutes I had to stop her, I was so close to cumming. Amy gave me a couple of minutes then chewed on my balls. She held my cock firmly and as her tongue traced along to the tip of my glans she made little bites along the way. Amy pulled my foreskin up over the tip and held it in position. She inserted her tongue between the foreskin and penis tip and swirled her tongue around, concentrating on my frenulum. She wanked my shaft with a twisting motion of her hand. Her touch became so delicate she was able to keep me edged for as long as she wanted. My penis started pulsating and she pushed her finger hard into the base of my cock. A bit of cum dribbled out but I didn't fully ejaculate. She sucked it up into her mouth then cum kissed me. Another first for me.

Amy said, "I want you to cuddle me from behind."

She got on the bed and turned on her side. I wrapped my arms and legs around her, cupping her breasts in my hands. Her skin was so smooth, there was a delicate aroma coming from her skin of her shower gel. Her hair smelled of fresh coconut. My stiff cock nestled between her buttocks. I awoke an hour later in the same position. Amy was gently snoring. It was such a wonderful feeling waking up beside a woman again. I tenderly stroked along her spine. She arched her back, stretched and made a "mmmm" sound. Amy turned and faced me.

Her sleepy eyes blinked and focused. She murmured, "Are you ok?"

A single tear ran down my face and she kissed it away. She repeated, "Are you ok?"

I said, "It's alright, I'm just happy."

We cuddled for a while then Amy got up to go to the bathroom. She came back and gathered her clothes together. I watched her naked, then getting dressed. Pulling on her Lycra, then the rest of her clothes. She brushed her hair, briefly touched up her makeup, came over to me, and kissed me on the lips.

Amy said, "Thank you, that was lovely. I'll see you on Friday."

I said, "Wait, I haven't paid you."

Amy turned and said, "You don't need to pay me today, I didn't do any work. Perhaps we make Monday, Funday?"

She blew me a kiss then left. I lay back on the bed, idly playing with my stiffening cock reliving our special moment together. Then it suddenly hit me. Neither of us had orgasmed. I had briefly fingered her pussy, but that was all. Amy had stopped my orgasm from being complete. I slowly wanked to climax, picturing Amy sucking on my cock again.

Weird, I know but I was not looking forward to Amy's visit on Friday. It would be so frustrating knowing she was in the house but didn't have time for sex. I also was thinking she might say, it was all a mistake. Turns out, I needn't have worried. Amy arrived forty five minutes earlier than normal.

Her sing song voice announced, "Morning Rob, I was so excited at the thought of seeing you today, I rushed to get here so we can have some fun time.

I was so pleased, I stood up and hugged her tight. We kissed, and she guided me by the hand to the bedroom.

Amy said, "Undress me."

She was wearing a long winter coat. I undid the buttons and as the coat gaped open I realised she was naked underneath.

Amy laughed and said, "Surprise!"

She dropped it to the floor. I leaned forward and sucked her nipples. I guided her to the bed and lay her on her back. I took my clothes off and knelt between her legs. I leaned down towards her shaven pussy and stroked her inner thighs with my fingertips. My tongue licked along her slit. There was a faint aroma of strawberries from her shower gel. My tongue probed between her pussy lips. Her cunt was leaking with her juices. As I put my lips on her clitoris Amy started writhing, and digging her fingernails into my shoulders.

She said, "There, just there, don't stop."

Her hands went on top of my head and she held it tightly in place. Her thighs shifted so they squeezed my head so hard I couldn't hear anything. Suddenly she let go and rolled onto her side. She was moaning and twitching as her climax took over her senses. I crawled beside her and held her shaking body tightly. After a few minutes she turned and faced me.

She murmured, "Omg! that was lovely, the best oral orgasm I've ever had. You are so good at that, thank you."

It did cross my mind that Amy always says what a man wants to hear. And she was well practiced at it. But perhaps it was genuine, I couldn't tell.

Amy reached down and stroked my already stiff cock.

She said, "I want to feel you inside me."

Amy got on all fours on the edge of the bed. I stood on the floor beside the bed. I placed my cock on her pussy lips and slowly inserted it. Her cunt seemed to draw my cock in. It was so tight as her vaginal muscles gripped around my shaft. A bit of resistance at first then I was in balls deep. She pushed her hips backwards to meet my forward thrusts. I held her shoulders as we fucked, slowly at first.

After a while Amy said, "Faster, faster."

My cock became a blur as I quicked the pace, my balls were slapping against her buttocks. Amy was screaming. Her vagina suddenly gripped then pushed my cock out followed by a gush of her juices which splashed over my legs and cock and balls. She fell forward on to her front. She was having multiple mini orgasms. Once again I cuddled up behind her. After ten minutes she got her breathing back under control. She sat up, rolled me on my back, took my cock into her mouth and gave me a blow job from heaven. It lasted for twenty minutes. She edged me and delayed my orgasm.

Amy suddenly stopped and looked at me, a mixture of saliva and precum was dripping from her chin.

She said, "Are you ready?"

I said, "Yes..."

Amy's breasts were rubbing against my thighs. Her tongue swirled around my glans and foreskin and one hand massaged my balls her other hand pumped up and down my shaft. My legs started trembling, I warned Amy I was about to cum, she didn't stop, in fact, she sped up. My cock pulsated and shot my cum into her mouth, she swallowed twice, and continued sucking on my cock for a couple of minutes after. As my cock softened it slipped from her mouth. She cuddled up to me and kissed me, swapping what cum she had left in her mouth, into mine.

We showered together washing each other's bodies. Then Amy cleaned around the house. After an hour I made a coffee for us both. I was aware she would be leaving soon. Amy received a phone call.

After the call she said, "That was my afternoon customer, they've cancelled me as they have builders in. So... if you like I can stay for the rest of the day?"

My heart flipped. I always felt deflated when Amy left and counted down the days until her next visit.

I replied, "Oh that's fantastic. I can't believe it."

It was lunch time and as Amy finished off I made us a bacon sandwich each.

Amy said, "I've never tried a jacuzzi, I've cleaned a few. Can we have a go in yours?"

I said, "Of course, that would be lovely."

I hardly used the jacuzzi, it uses a lot of water and electricity, so normally I showered or occasionally I had a bath. I filled the jacuzzi. Amy stripped and I told her where to sit. I got in by the controls. She was sitting unknowingly on top of the most powerful jet. One thing I don't like about being in a jacuzzi, it makes me think I'm in a cauldron of boiling water.

I switched on the side jets and slowly increased the speed. Amy laughed as her breasts bounced up and down. I started the jet beneath Amy. She wriggled about.

Amy said, "Ooh, that tickles, in a nice way."

As I increased the pressure Amy's eyes widened. "Oh my god, oh... my.... god."

Her hands gripped the sides, her head rolled back, she shifted about as the powerful water jet hit her pussy, making Amy squirm.

Amy said, "Oh fuck! Oh fuck." Then she orgasmed. She slipped beneath the water then came back up coughing and spluttering. She moved beside me grabbing my erect cock. Amy went beneath the water and gave me a blow job. Coming up every now and again to catch lungfuls of air then going down again. I came quite quickly, I couldn't warn her, she wouldn't have heard. She slid up my body and using her tongue pushed my cum from her mouth into mine. I got out and fetched some wine. We relaxed in the bubbly water.

Amy said, "I couldn't have a jacuzzi at my house, I would never go out."

She loved it, and once a week we made sure we played in it.

As the relationship intensified, she came round for dinner once a week and stayed overnight. One evening she told me about the fantasy she brought to mind when masturbating.

She said, "I imagine I am in a sauna, wrapped in a towel that barely covers my breasts and pussy. Someone enters, but I can't really see anything because of the swirling steam."

And I'll leave that there. I told Amy I could arrange for her fantasy to be realised.

A had a talk with a friend of mine, Simon, who I play golf with once a week. Simon is six foot tall, muscular, slim build and blonde hair. He was the same age as me. He's always said I was a lucky bastard, having Amy as a girlfriend. The golf club had a sauna that you can book privately. Over a drink after a round of golf I explained the situation. To say he was eager to help is an understatement. That evening I told Amy. She was highly excited, and I organised it for Friday. The sex that night was different, it was frantic.

*******Amy continues the story **********

Rob asked me to take over the story from here. So here goes.

Rob and Simon were on the golf course and I booked the sauna. I went to the changing room, stripped and put my bag and clothes in the locker. I'd been given two towels. One large and one small. I discarded the big one. The smaller one just about covered my breasts and my pussy. In the sauna I poured water over the hot coals and relaxed on the pine bench. My body glistened with sweat. After about twenty minutes the door opened. There was so much steam I couldn't see who it was. I assumed it was Simon. The steam was clearing and I could see it was Simon. He sat opposite me. I let my towel slip to the floor. I spread my legs and moved my hand to my pussy, I separated my pussy lips and rubbed my clitoris. My other hand caressed my breasts and nipples which soon became hard. Simon was watching intensely, he had a small towel over his lap and it was obvious he had an erection.

It was important to me that no words were spoken. I gestured to Simon to remove his towel. His penis was above average size, I guessed about seven inches. His ball sack hung very low over the bench seat. I made a wanking motion with my arm. His hand gripped his shaft and he pulled his foreskin up and down. His eyes stared fixedly at my pussy and I watched mesmerised as he wanked his cock. After a few minutes I beckoned for Simon to come to me. I pointed at the floor and he knelt between my thighs. I pulled his head towards my cunt. His fingers delicately spread my pussy lips and his tongue licked my clitoris. I allowed him to bring me to the edge or orgasm and then stopped him. I lifted his head to mine, and could taste my juices on his lips and tongue as we kissed. I then pulled him upright. His cock was in line with my mouth. I stroked along his shaft and massaged his low hanging balls. I opened my mouth and took in his glans. I swirled my tongue around the tip and inside his foreskin and licking his frenulum. I held his buttocks and rocked his hips back and forth controlling the depth of his penetration. The tip of his cock was slipping an inch down my throat. Any more and I would be gagging. As a true gentleman he warned me he was about to cum by grunting. Part of my fantasy was for this stranger to fuck and cum inside my cunt. But I decided to let him cum in my mouth. Simon groaned, and then I pulled his cock in to my mouth as far as I could. His penis started pulsating and his cum squirted directly down the back of my throat, one large jet after another. He left his cock in my mouth as little tremors released a dribble of cum. He pulled it out of my mouth and I licked it clean. I was surprised it was still very much erect. I placed towels on the bench. I pointed to the corner and Simon sat down.

I put more water on the hot coals, I couldn't see my hands in front of my face for a few minutes, there was so much steam. I knocked on the door in a prearranged signal, and Rob entered. Rob lay on the towels on his back. I straddled his thighs and inserted his cock. His instructions were to not talk and stay motionless. I rode his cock for about five minutes. Then I felt hands on my hips and froze. With a bit of adjustment Simon slid his cock alongside Rob's into my cunt. The feeling was exquisite. The two cocks were stretching my vaginal walls filling it completely. It took a while to get it right but worth it in the end. Rob and Simon managed to fuck me together for about fifteen minutes, I orgasmed twice. Suddenly one of them came in my pussy. Not sure who, but thirty seconds later the other cock started pulsing and shooting cum in my cunt. We stayed in position for a minute then the two cocks slipped out. I sat on the bench with my legs apart. Both Rob and Simon were between my thighs licking their cum from my cunt.

They left the sauna, I played with my stretched pussy marvelling I could fit both cocks in at once. There was still a bit of cum dribbling out. I scooped it up with my fingers and tasted then swallowed it. My fantasy was complete.

Rob and I did eventually live together, and we still are.