The Gardener

The GardenerIt started off as a shopping trip. The weekend weather was due to be amazing and we had no commitments. Let's make a weekend of it and book a hotel, she said. The leisurely stroll round the shops turned into a few drinks and a bite to eat. It was time to book into the hotel before we got toowasted to remember anything. The hotel was smart, the room big and being on the ground floor we had patio doors leading onto a small paved area and into the well stocked gardens. We decided to grab an afternoon drink and sit in the sun on the patio instead of heading back into town. The sun, the drink and the whole mood soon turned to amorous thoughts. My wife was wearing a short skirt and tight top so I could see her nipples poking at the material longing to be free. I had my hand on her leg and was definitely feeling horny. I suggested we go back indoors and lay down for a bit, to which she smiled and agreed. We shut the doors but left the curtains open, there was nobody around, it would be fine, it was nice to have the sun in. We lay on the bed and were soon naked, exploring each other's bodies with tongues and fingers. I was cupping my wife's huge breasts and tenderly sucking her nipples, while she stroked my now erect cock. I licked her body down to her hairy pussy, smelling her lovely scent. She was wet by now and I eased two fingers gently into her warm vagina. Her eyes were closed and she was sucking on her finger, she was excited. I gently bit on her clit and sucked, still fingering her slowly. She was now squeezing her tits intently, needing something to occupy her hands in the excitement. I reached up with my spare hand and pulled on her erect nipple, she let out a groan. She now had her eyes open and was fixed. I thought she must be totally immersed in pleasure as her gaze never faltered but she was getting wetter and wetter. It then occurred to me there was a shadow. Still sucking her lovely juices I managed to get a glimpse in the mirror. There was someone standing outside looking through the patio door. At first I was shocked but soon realised this was intensifying my wife's pleasure. She writhed more and I could feel she was reaching climax. I fingered her faster now and sucked on her clit harder. She was moaning in ecstasy but never took her gaze from the man at the door. Her body shook uncontrollably and she screamed in total fulfillment as her juices flowed from her cunt into my mouth. Wow! I looked round and he was gone back to tending the shrubs further down the garden. My wife had the most intense orgasm with the gardener without even touching him. After that we had the most amazing fuck and fell asleep in contentment. The next day I was intrigued by what had happened. We went out early but with the sun beaming down I suggested we go back and drink on the patio, it was too hot to be shopping. We did and we were soon both horny again. This time when we went back inside I left the door open. I don't know what made me do it, but I was actually shaking with excitement. As our fondling and kissing progressed sure enough the gardener appeared. This time I looked up to see him standing in the doorway. I could see why my wife was so excited. He was well built and wearing a vest and shorts that left little to the imagination. This guy was already bulging, struggling to keep his tool in his shorts. He clearly liked the look of my wife's beautiful body and her ample breasts. I continued to lick my wife's cunt while she watched the gardener standing at the door. He was obviously turned on by this and I could hear him unzip his shorts. I looked round and he had his manhood in his hand. It was huge to say the least. A good 9 inches, but thick with it. Strangely I never felt intimidated by it, against my smaller 6 inches. It turned me on that she was excited. I moved up the bed to my wife's side so my totally erect cock was by her mouth. The gardener could now have full view of her hairy and dripping pussy. Her legs were wide open, her lips pulled back slightly to show her inviting pink entrance. He dropped his shorts and moved closer. Was I going to let this monster of a cock enter my wife? Yes, why not, she wanted it. She wrapped her lips around my penis and I could feel her trembling with excitement. He was now over her, gently stroking his huge member. She opened her legs wider as he eased the head of his cock into her opening and she bit gently on mine. Her back arched as he slowly entered deeper. I was now watching this hunk of a guy with an enviable cock pleasuring my wife. It excited me as well as her. I was rock hard and she could tell. She sucked and stroked me while he pumped away at her. I was not going to be able to hold on much longer. She was writhing and groaning as her orgasm was about to erupt. He stroked her clit all the while shafting herwith control. He was now fucking faster, this was the moment. She was moving more and groaning more, her head way back into the pillow. I was now sat back watching, furiously jacking myself off with excitement. She screamed and flung her hands at her cunt while he pulled out and ejected his cum all over her body. That was it for me, I shot my load over her face. We all sighed and shook. The gardener let the last drops of his cum fall onto her gaping hole. Nothing was said as he stood up and looked over in appreciation. I looked at him with gratitude that he had taken my wife to another level, but with respect. He hadn't used her, he had pleasured and excited her (and me). He redressed and left. We smiled at each other, kissed and slept.