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My Unknown WifeIf you think you know your wife, you may want to reconsider. My wife had been going through a bad patch, our marriage wasn't doing to well either. My wife went to the doctors for help, she came home with some tablets ,which she really didn't want to take. A few days later, better late than never, I saw an ad for a health spa, I called the number and booked my wife in for the day, I even arranged a taxi to take her. It was only a 35 minute drive away, so it was close enough to be a great gift. I told the health spa to email my wife and tell her the day and time of the reservation. I have an office at home for my business, my wife came in smiled and thank you, then gave me a kiss on the cheek. The day arrived and off she went, I went to work and when I got home she hadn't long been back. She looked like a new person, the hardness in her face had softened, she felt and looked years younger. She went to bed while I was still working in the office, I heard her moan a few times for the first time in a long time.Over coffee the next morning, she told me she had a massage, and it felt like heaven, she smiled and said, being pampered is all it's cracked up to be. I felt good about myself for bringing this all about. At work I had this idea, maybe I could arrange for a massage on a regular basis for her. I rang the health spa, they said they only did massages in conjunction with offers from the spa. But they gave me the name of a Masseuse who may be able to help me out. I rang the number and spoke to a guy named Paul, he said it was all fine, and did my wife want to go to him, or would she prefer he came to her, I said maybe you should come to her, so he said he can do Thursday Nights, he would make her his last client, and he could be there around 9.30 pm. I said that is ok, and we would see him then.I got home that night and told my wife about the phone call, and the times for the massage, and the guys name was Paul, she was happy and excited about getting another massage. Thursday night arrived I greeted Paul at the door, and showed him in, he was carrying a bag and a table, I showed him into the lounge room which was quite big, canlı bahis şirketleri my wife had moved a few things. Paul introduced himself, and began setting up the table, I asked my wife if she wanted another glass of wine, and if Paul would like one, both said yes, I made myself a coffee, took their wines out, and grabbed my coffee and headed for the office, leaving them to get on with it. my wife came and saw me, she had her underwear on and a towel wrapped around her, my wife was in her early 40's and was pretty good looking, she had a nice body, she kept herself in shape. Some time later I decided I needed another cup of coffee, I went to the kitchen, I looked over into the lounge room and my wife was on the table lying on her stomach, the towel had disappeared and to my surprise so had her Bra. I looked and Looked, that was something I hadn't expected. I asked them if they wanted a top up, both said yes, I pored their wines, grabbed my coffee and returned to the office. Needless to say i was a little distracted. sometime later I heard them talking, I walked out, Paul had finished, my wife was still lying on the table, on her back, and still no bra or towel, but what hit me square in the face was the fact her tits were covered in oil, even her nipples which seemed to be much bigger than I had ever remembered. She was quite comfortable with Paul seeing her like that, I was stunned, I said good night to Paul, and he said he would be back next Thursday night same time. That night while I was in the office, my wife came like a freight train, all week she was excited and horny, and bouncing around.Thursday night arrived, and this time she had set up candles to soften the lighting, I showed Paul in, they had wines, my wife took her towel off and this time she hadn't bothered putting a bra on. I left them and went into the office. I went to the kitchen for more coffee, and asked if they wanted more wine, they said yes, I poured it and took it to them, my wife was on her back, her tits were covered in oil, and her nipples were rock hard again, and they hadn't finished yet. Later Paul left and said he would be back at the same canlı kaçak iddaa time next week. As the weeks went on, my wife's modesty seemed to be fading away. I hadn't been out to see my wife getting massaged for about 3 weeks, I mostly met and said goodbye to Paul at the door. Then this Thursday night, I went out through the side door opposite my office and into the back yard for a smoke, I sat on the grass and looked through the kitchen window right into the lounge room, my wife was on her back, but this time she had no bra or panties on, and on top of that she had shaved her pussy bald, she had never done that before. Paul was rubbing oil on her stomach, and working his way up towards my wife's tits, when he reached her tits, he rubbed them squeezed them, twisted her nipples, and pulled them out, I could see my wife's stomach rising and falling. My wife was letting a stranger so to speak, massage her tits and enjoy her. As I watched one oiled hand squeezed and twisted her hard nipple, while the other oil covered hand slid down her belly and stopped just short of her new bald pussy. Then just like that she parted her legs slightly and his hand went all the way down, and started rubbing my wife's pussy, I was stunned, I couldn't get passed the fact my wife was letting this guy do this to her. Then by the pumping motion of his arm I new he must have a finger or two up inside her, he kept pumping her pussy until she raised most of her body off the table, shook and then slowly subsided. I shot back to the office, I was shaking and out of breath. I hadn't processed what I'd seen, I had just reacted to it. I was excited and confused, Reality and disbelief had blended into one. I said goodnight to Paul, playing it as cool as I could, My wife walked to the bathroom, naked, not caring if I saw her naked pussy, or the oil all over her tits.The next two weeks went pretty much the same way, except my wife let Paul finger her when she was laying on her stomach as well. My wife never said anything to me about what was happening, and I never mentioned I was outside watching my wife get pleasured. The following Thursday night things changed a canlı kaçak bahis bit more, Paul was rubbing my wife's pussy, and she was enjoying his touch, when my wife reached up and started running her hand on his shorts, Paul simply pulled his shorts down, and out popped a pretty big thick cock, it was much bigger than mine. He turned my wife's head to the side grabbed his cock and put it in her mouth, she didn't squirm or back away, she in fact sucked his cock, better than she had ever sucked mine, which was very, very, rare in any case. I wasn't close enough or able to see his cock in her mouth, but I could see his hips slowly moving, and my wife had her hand between her legs and was rubbing her clit. After a few minutes I saw Paul grab my wife's head in both his hands and hold it, then shortly after, he arched his back, I knew I had just watched another man blow his whole load into my wife's mouth and down her throat, and even after she kept sucking, I had never been allowed to do that. Paul finished her off with some hard finger fucking. The following week, while i sat in the office waiting for the show to start, my wife came and asked me if i would like a coffee, I said yes and she went and made one, when she came back she said she would close the office door on her way out, as they were going to be playing some music and didn't want to disturb me. After she was gone, I quietly opened the door shot across the hallway and out the side door. They were both naked and both were feeling each others bodies. Soon my wife was on her knees, then she was on the table, Paul slipped his fingers into her, then he slipped his cock up inside her, I don't think she expected that either, there was a sudden pause, then she relaxed he drove his cock up inside her, and fucked my wife, right there in our lounge room. He ended up cumming inside my wife, they kissed, he packed up and my wife asked me if I wanted another coffee, I had forgotten about the first one. I said sure, as she turned and left the office a drip of Paul's cum dropped onto the floor, she didn't seem to notice. I told her that night that I had seen her and Paul and I had seen what they were doing, my wife looked at me, and said, I want to be your cum queen, blow what you have into my mouth. From then until now, Paul and myself, and sometimes another friend of Paul's enjoy fucking and using my wife and filling her holes with cum.