Who would have thought we would get fired up over our cleaning company?

A crew of three women arrives once a week at 7:30 a.m. to scrub the house. The three, the Russian wife of the owner and two older ladies, were efficient, and completed the job within one hour. Several months ago, however, somebody named Gilda arrived with two young Asian women. They were strikingly beautiful, and Gilda herself was a voluptuous woman in her prime. My husband, who was still reading the newspaper for the first half-hour of their work, more than once glanced at all three of them, wearing leggings and tank tops. They were a lovely sight.

Knowing my habitually horny husband, I could read his mind. He was lusting after the threesome. Since Federico and I have had an open marriage for many years and do not begrudge each other our proclivities to have sex with other partners, I thought, as many times before, of helping him realize his favorite fantasy — namely, having sex with more than one woman. So I started to talk with Gilda about the two girls. I told her that my husband and I found them to be pretty and sexy. The following week I continued the queries, and emphasized how much my husband liked the girls. All of a sudden Gilda’s face lit up. “Are you asking whether the girls are available?” she asked.

“Yes,” I answered. “Both of them at the same time.”

She laughed, “They would stay for another hour’s pay.” Then she added with a roguish smile, “And I would stay to supervise, if I may.” I told her that she certainly could stay and participate if she liked.

We set the stage for the following week. The three women arrived wearing long T-shirts, jeans, and lace panties. As soon as they entered they took their clothes off and started cleaning the house in their sexy underwear. My husband’s eyes almost popped out. He looked at them and then at me. I smiled and licked my lips, and he knew. Gilda’s large breasts were hardly confined by her scant, sheer bra. Her full, firm ass wiggled invitingly. The other two asses were just as tempting. Throughout their work, the fabric bunched up into their cracks and revealed the perfect shapes of their buns. Federico’s eyes followed them around until they were just about finished with their work.

Suddenly all three dropped their bras and freed three lovely sets of tits. They piled their cleaning equipment by the door and then approached Federico. Their flesh totally surrounded him. They undressed him while his hands went on an extended trip over their skin. Gilda offered him her ample breasts, which he hungrily licked and sucked. They moved to the living-room carpet, where I had spread a soft down blanket and lots of pillows. I myself was turned on by the sight of so much flesh and by my husband’s big cock. It is still the biggest turn-on for me. I put on some music.

The two young fillies busied themselves with alternately licking and deep-throating my husband’s pole. Slowly it glided in and out of their mouths. He was now on his back. Gilda stood over his head, her legs spread wide so he could view her entire sexual charms. To the beat of the music she gyrated and slowly lowered herself until her sex was only inches from his face. He reached up, grabbed her ass cheeks, pulled her down, and went to work doing what he does so expertly. Gilda squealed in delight. She threw her head back and whipped back and forth over Federico’s tongue until she hoarsely screamed her climax to the world.

One of the girls, Kito, panting heavily, turned and impaled herself on my husband’s cock with her back to him. That allowed the other one, Samantha, to observe Federico’s meat disappearing into Kito’s pussy. She leaned over and licked his balls. I knew he was in heaven. I was so hot from all the sweet sex and raunchy scent that I removed my panties, slid two fingers into my pussy, and rubbed all the right places. When I started to come I let up a bit, but continued to pleasure myself. Kito’s high-pitched wails announced her imminent orgasm. No sooner had she gotten off Federico than Samantha assumed the same position. Federico fucked her wildly, poking into her forcefully from below until he and she came simultaneously.

I enjoyed the scene so much that I finally gave myself over to an enormous orgasm. Federico smiled at me happily. We know this is pure sex for its own sake. Making love with my husband is much different. We join not only our bodies, but also our hearts and souls in deep love. Here and now, fucking was the only purpose and simply the means for our pleasure.

Gilda seemed to have read my mind. She was still horny, and licked Federico back to a respectable hardness. She mounted him and bounced up and down on his shaft. Her effort made her sweat profusely. She finally leaned over, buried her head into my husband’s shoulder, her knees on either side of his chest, their bodies sliding against each other in the moisture, her ass popping up and down. Finally her throaty moans signaled her nirvana. Federico remained hard, and motioned for the girls to lie down. He fucked them alternately with great vigor until he was ready. He withdrew, and with the help of his hand spurted his come onto their stomachs. The girls embraced, grinding their pussies together until they came. The hour was not quite over, but we called it quits.

From that day on the three of them dress in their sexy outfits while cleaning the house. And about once a month, by prior arrangement so it doesn’t foul up their schedule, we engage in lusty sex together.