Helping Hand 

For a couple years now I have been more than happy to watch my husband have sex with other women. Its rare I know to see a woman as a cuckold but it’s just something that excites me. For a while I thought I was losing my libido and had just gone off it altogether but then one day after finishing the housework and sitting down to watch some daytime TV I heard the back door open and my neighbour Sheryl called through the house. I got up and met her in the kitchen and put the kettle on and Sheryl asked if I was alright as I seemed down lately.

“Its me” I said “I just can’t seem to get going”

I explained that although I loved my husband Paul I just had lost interest in making love to him. I had been to the doctor and a few other places but nothing worked. I told Sheryl I was afraid he was going to leave me or at least have an affair.

“Do you think its Paul or just men in general you’ve gone off?” Sheryl asked

“Men in general” I answered without really thinking

“What about women?” She asked

I hadn’t given it a thought but as she said the words it was like being switched back on to my libido. The instant though excited me so much I felt a twinge and crossed my legs as a reaction.

“So women would be ok?” said Sheryl as she picked up on it “And what about Paul being with another woman if you knew he wasn’t going to leave you?”

The two questions seemed to be like Sheryl was reading thoughts I hadn’t had but ones that were lurking in the back of my mind.

“Yes” I said without thinking

“Well maybe I can help you both” said Sheryl

She explained how she discovered she was bi-sexual and that the reason she was alone now was that her husband couldn’t cope with that and left. She also went into detail of a plan to help both Paul and me. The weird thing was that I was so turned on by the thought of seeing Paul making love to her but not wanting to be a part of it and I was also equally turned on by the thought of sleeping with her without Paul being there. Sheryl adapted her idea and suggested that she seduced Paul at a certain time and that I discover them and then take the opportunity to say it was fine as long as I watched but that I must let Paul know that I was probably a lesbian or might just need to explore my bi side. I agreed to her plan and she asked “If you think you might be a lesbian how would you like to try things now and see what you think?”

I was excited at the thought but nervous and asked “What? Now? With you?”

She took my hand and stood up and led me to the back door and said “I think you want this and I know what you’re going through. Trust me”

I followed her through to her house and up stairs to her bedroom still holding her hand. She swept my hair back from my face and looked into my eyes and asked “Are you sure this is what you want?”

I wasn’t sure at all but I knew I had to do something and I was looking at my neighbour of 12 years in a whole new light and it was something I had to at least attempt to see for myself if this was what I wanted. Instead of answering her I just closed my eyes and leant forward and kissed her. It was what I had secretly yearned for. Although not necessarily with Sheryl the feel of a woman’s lips on mine was as though I had been woken up from a deep sleep. I lost all track of time and space and felt totally lost in her kiss, only to be woken and taken to an even higher plane when I felt her hand run down my back and around my bottom to the front of my jeans and unbutton them. She slipped her hand down under the elastic of my knickers and her slim, nimble fingers sought out my moist warm pussy. I shuddered as she parted me with one finger and brushed my clit then I came. My legs turned to jelly and I nearly fell but skilfully Sheryl used this imbalance to guide me down onto her bed. I wriggled out of my jeans as she unbuttoned my blouse. I pulled her dress over her head and gazed at her nakedness.

Sheryl sat astride my leg and began to rub her pussy against my thigh as she kissed my neck and massaged my breasts. I groped her buttocks and started to explore her body with my fingers then she pushed up and away and spun round onto her side and slid a leg under me then manoeuvred herself so our pussies met and our legs entwined. She began to grind herself on me and I almost passed out and sensing this she switched position again and buried her face between my thighs and began lapping greedily and inserted her finger into me. She spun again and positioned herself above my face. I held her bum cheeks apart and watched as she lowered herself onto my face to meet my tongue.

We came again and again that afternoon and just about every afternoon since. She never got round to sleeping with Paul but introduced us to a friend of hers who is more than willing to make him happy once a week. The rest of the week is my time with him as my libido has come back with a vengeance but I wont be sharing Sheryl with him….that’s my treat and although Paul suspects he hasn’t said a thing because I’m sure he’s happy with things just the way they are. Just like Sheryl and me. 

Diane (Manchester)

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