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o  	The 'Bookshelf collection' offers a very wide variety of  o
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Helen's Secret Lover (FF, wife, voy)

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     Helen and I have been married for just over three years now 
and have enjoyed unbridled passion and bliss.  We are so 
compatible and share so many happy times together that I thought 
that there was nothing about Helen that I didn't know.  
     During the two years before we got married, when we were still
dating, I discovered that there was nothing I couldn't tell her. 
We shared all our secrets, our hopes and dreams and ambitions and
supported each other in every way.  There was only one other person
who I thought might know Helen nearly as well as I did.  That was
Kathy, her best friend since High School.  
     Sometimes I was even a little bit jealous of Kathy because
Helen would confide in her before me, but I always told myself that
as close as they were, I knew Helen intimately.
     Unlike most married couples, we didn't lose our friends after 
we got married, we just made more.  We were never lacking in 
companionship, and naturally after a while all of our friends 
ended up married also.  All of them except for Kathy.
     Kathy was still single, though I couldn't figure out why.  She
has beautiful brown hair that falls in waves over her shoulders, 
deep soulful eyes, and a body that just won't stop.  If I wasn't 
married to Helen, I'd chase after Kathy myself.  Helen is
beautiful, but in a different way.  
     My Helen is just 5'2", slim, and with golden tresses that just
reach her collar while Kathy is 5'10" and with more curves.  When
they go shopping, it's usually arm in arm, laughing all the time. 
We see Kathy often, which I don't mind since besides being good to
look at, she also has a great personality.  
     Helen has kidded me a lot about Kathy, saying things like,
"Did she give you a hard-on tonight?"  Helen knows that sometimes
I get turned on by her best friend, especially when they get to
talking about sex in front of me.  When I think back on it, that
was really quite often, and Helen never seemed the least bit
embarrassed to tell Kathy about what we did in bed.  She sometimes
went into great detail about how I could lick her into a frenzy and
about how we could fuck for hours.  I was the one who usually got
embarrassed and then both of them would tease me and ask if I was
getting turned on.
     Since Helen and I can be so open with each other, she would 
often grab for my cock right after Kathy went home and lock her 
lips around it and between sucking on my boner and playing with 
it would ask me who I was fantasizing of.  She knew that I got 
turned on by Kathy and it didn't bother her a bit.  She seemed to 
get a charge out of it.
     Anyway, since Helen and I have such a good relationship, I 
never once had the thought of cheating on her.  It just isn't 
necessary when you have a wife as good as Helen, and since I was 
willing to do anything, anytime that Helen wanted to I was sure 
she wouldn't cheat on me.  Our life and our love was so good and 
so strong that I thought I knew everything about my darling Helen. 
     That was until last Saturday!
     I work in a large department store, and three Saturdays out 
of the month I have to work until nine-thirty.  On those days I 
used to get home tired from all those customers that I've had to 
deal with all day, and I would usually arrive home to find Helen 
and Kathy giggling on the couch watching something silly on the 
VCR.  Ever sympathetic, they would sit and listen quietly while I 
told the same horror story about people who buy appliances.  Helen 
would fix me something to eat then we just made small talk.  I had 
always assumed that they went shopping or some other girl thing 
when I worked Saturdays, but was I ever wrong.
     Last Saturday I kissed Helen good-bye and headed off for 
work, but in the back of my mind I kept thinking that I was 
forgetting something.  I got to work and my boss seemed surprised 
to see me.  It seemed that I had forgotten that because of a big 
clearance sale we were having next week, all of the appliance 
salesman were supposed to take this Saturday off and work our 
usual day off during the sale.  I felt a little bit stupid when I 
realized I had gone to work for nothing, but what the hell, I 
might as well go home and enjoy my free day.
     I wasn't surprised to see Kathy's car in the driveway, but I 
was surprised when I walked in and found nobody there.  I heard 
the water running upstairs and I thought I heard Helen laughing so 
I headed upstairs just in time to catch a glimpse of Kathy's naked 
body stepping into our shower and I could see through the pebbled 
glass doors that Helen was already in there!
     I didn't know what to do!  I thought that maybe I should go 
back downstairs and make some noise so that they would know I was 
home or something!  Then I realized I had a hard-on.  That quick 
glimpse of Kathy's naked ass had given me an erection.  
     I was still looking at the shower doors, reaching down to
straighten up my swelling cock, when I saw Kathy start to wash
Helen's back.  Oh, my cock was throbbing in my hand now and my eyes
were glued to the shower as I watched my Helen turn around so that
Kathy could lather her breasts.  Any thoughts I might have had
about going back downstairs quickly vanished and I realized that I
had started to stroke my shaft.  
     They were laughing and joking and playing with the soap and
Helen started to wash Kathy.  I couldn't hear what they were saying
because of the water, and I couldn't see them as clear through the
pebbled glass doors as I would have liked to but when I saw Helen
lather up her own tits and then Kathy's, and when they embraced
squishing their lathered tits together, I creamed in my hand.
     I felt like a Peeping Tom!  I had just let loose with a 
handful of cum and I rushed downstairs to clean myself up.  I was 
confused and turned on all at the same time.  This was a side of 
Helen that I didn't even know existed.  I couldn't resist the urge 
though to go back upstairs and look some more.  Just as I got to 
the top of the stairs, I heard the water turn off so I ducked into
the bedroom hoping I wouldn't be caught.  I don't know why I was
worried about getting caught though, I was only looking, I wasn't
the one playing.
     I climbed into the closet and left the door open just enough 
so that I could see the bedroom and the bathroom.  I had seen 
Kathy in a bathing suit before but never in her birthday suit and 
I was hoping to see just that.  I didn't have to hope for very 
long, because just at that moment both Helen and Kathy walked into 
the bedroom.  There it was!  Kathy's cunt! In my fantasies I would 
never have imagined it to be so beautiful, so very different from 
my wife's.  Where as Helen is a natural blonde with just a 
sprinkling of hair, Kathy had a full fledged bush.  Thick and dark 
with curly hair hiding the treasures underneath.  Her breasts were 
a treasure chest all to their own!  With just a hint of a sag, 
suggesting how soft they must be, they stuck out from her body 
like two grapefruits.  Not a sign of a tan line either which told 
me that Kathy must sunbathe nude.  With every step she took they 
bounced with her.  Dark, chocolate circles surrounding even darker 
nipples that stood erect in the cool air after what must have been 
a hot shower!  
     Helen's body had thrilled me for years, but this was an
experience that I had only dreamt about.  Helen's breasts are
smaller that Kathy's, but also perkier.  They thrust upward 
rather defiantly with pink nipples about the size of pencil 
erasers.
     So there I was, squatting down in my own bedroom closet, and 
making like a Peeping Tom.  I never realized how much fun you 
could have watching!  Anyway, they didn't say much that I could 
hear but I could see very clearly now, and I watched them as they 
went and sat on the bed facing each other.  Helen turned slightly 
and Kathy started to brush her hair out for her.  The sunlight was 
pouring in through the window and I could see the gold in Helen's 
hair start to shine.  With every stroke, Kathy let the brush 
travel farther down Helen's back, right to the cheeks of her ass! 
Then Helen said "my turn", and took the brush from Kathy's hand 
and with one knee on the bed and her other foot on the floor 
started to brush Kathy's hair.  
     She worked her way down like Kathy had done to her, stroking
Kathy's ass cheeks with the brush but then started to brush Kathy's
hair forward, sending those dark waves rushing over her shoulders
and nearly covering those succulent boobs.  Kathy was starting to
moan now, and I could see why.  With every pass the brush made over
her hair, it also stroked her nipples which were by now standing
out like two pointing fingers!  
     Helen bent down and gave each one of them a kiss.  Then she
gave Kathy a soft long kiss on the lips and pushed Kathy back on
the bed, and I distinctly heard her say that "Little Kathy" was too
wet to brush and would require "Blow Drying".
     My God, this was my wife, and a side of her I had never seen 
before!  I watched fascinated as Helen sank to her knees and
started blowing softly on Kathy's pubic hair.  Kathy busied her 
hands in Helen's hair, gently pulling Helen's mouth closer and 
closer to her mound.  Helen used both her thumbs to part the sea 
of hair in front of her and then pressed her lips to Kathy's 
glistening, almost pouting labia. I could see Helen's tongue 
dancing around teasing Kathy's clit, and I could hear Kathy 
moaning "Oh suck on my little man baby, nobody can get me off like 
you can!"
     Kathy's breasts were heaving and I could see that Helen's 
face was getting wet with Kathy's juices.  I was still crouched 
down in the closet and painfully aware of my own arousal since my 
cock was bent in two hunched in the closet as I was.  Just as I 
tried to sneak my hand into my pants to free my ever swelling 
prick, Kathy came with a scream and I tripped and fell out of my 
hiding place right in the middle of the bedroom floor!  Helen 
yelped with surprise and Kathy grabbed for a sheet to cover 
herself with, while I thought I'd die of embarrassment.  There I 
was, beet red, with my hand still in my pants and proof positive 
that I had enjoyed what I had seen!
     Helen spoke first.  "Well Kathy, he was bound to find out 
sooner or later."  Kathy just nodded and realized that since I had 
been watching so far that she really didn't need the sheet any more

so she just let it slide off of her shoulders and once again I 
found my eyes locked onto those delicious breasts.  Trying to 
regain my composure, I asked how long this had been going on and 
Helen told me that her and Kathy had been lovers since college.  
Then she asked me if I was upset.  "Hell no", I said.  I just 
couldn't understand why they had never said anything about it to 
me, why it had to be such a secret.  Kathy then spoke up for the 
first time and told me she had been afraid that I would be jealous 
of sharing Helen's love.  I had to think about that for a second, 
then I turned to Helen and asked if she loved me any less than 
before.  
     "Of course not silly" she replied, "But I think that you 
owe Kathy something."  I must have looked confused, and Kathy 
looked away a bit embarrassed herself and Helen went on.  "Kathy 
always has at least three good climaxes before she's satisfied, 
and you interrupted her first one.  I think you better get down 
here and prove to Kathy that you're as good with your tongue as 
I've been boasting!"
     Kathy started to say something then but Helen just kissed her 
into silence and then turned to me and as we kissed I could taste 
Kathy's nectar on Helen's lips.  I licked Helen's face clean, and 
then turned with delight to face Kathy's furry patch.  I didn't 
need any persuading as I dove in with my head to enjoy the 
fountain that was offered.  
     With my tongue buried deep in Kathy and my nose rubbing her
clit I let my hands explore the rest of her body.  I found those
breasts as soft as I had imagined and as Kathy started to explode
in her first orgasm from me I could feel Helen's hands around mine
caressing Kathy's body as well.  I looked up just long enough to
see Helen soul kissing with Kathy and as I lapped Kathy to another
climax I heard Helen say, "My