Angie had recently returned to her Saturday morning swimming, telling me she needed to get back in shape. I had told her that her shape looked pretty good to me. At thirty four and with two kids she had put on a few pounds but it rounded off what had previously been a pretty thin shapeless body. I thought she now had the perfect body. She informed me that it wasn't her actual shape it was her fitness she was worried about. I finished the conversation by telling her that she was pretty damn fit from where I stood.

Angie had gone off for her normal swim and came rushing in afterwards looking extremely flushed and rattled. I immediately asked what had her so rattled and she told me that there had been a lad swimming that morning that seemed to keep very close to her and when she had finished swimming and was leaving he was a short distance behind her. She felt scared and ran to her car and raced home. I tried to calm her telling her that it may all be a coincidence that he was close and that he just happened to leave at the same time. Eventually Angie calmed down and agreed it was probably just a coincidence.

The next week she came in even more rattled. She said that at one point it looked like he was going to talk to her. I must admit the pool is at the rough end of the town and offered to go with her the following week and watch out for her and her would be suitor. She was right, it did look like he was following her around like a puppy dog. The lad didn't look to be much more than twenty years old. After the session and Angie had gone off to change the lad had changed very quickly and was hanging around the reception area. I went up to speak to him. I decided not to go in all confrontational, but instead talk to him and see what his motives were.

I started to ask him had he enjoyed his swim and what about the Saturday morning swims did he like the most. I think he thought I was doing some market research for the leisure center. He said that he loved his swims and the best bits about Saturdays was it was usually pretty quiet until the ten o'clock rush, and finally he told me that the last thing he loved was the gorgeous women that swam there and especially a redheaded lady in the green bikini. He joked that how he would love to spend some quality time with her. Then he told me that he had to rush as he had something else he needed to do, and rushed away. On the ride home I told Angie that he was a love struck puppy and that I thought he was totally harmless and even a bit sweet.

Angie seemed to have a fresh spring in her step on Saturdays going off for her swim knowing this young lad was just an admirer. He continued to follow her around in the pool and watch her leave afterwards. The weather was getting colder and we had a few minor problems with Angie's car struggling to start and after her swim session Angie was struggling to start the car and was just at the point of returning to the leisure center to call the AA when three yobs surrounded her car and was taunting her. To her amazement the lad rushed over and told them to clear off. One went to push the lad and Angie didn't see what happened but the yob ended up on the floor and the lad was sizing up to the second one. The second one and his mate ran off shouting abuse and the one on the floor picked himself up and hobbled away.

The lad spoke to Angie asking if she was ok. He told her to switch on the ignition and put it into second gear and hold the clutch down until he told her to let it go and he would push the car, He added that once it started not to stop it until she was safely home. Well all on his own he pushed an bump started Angie's car. She made it home safely. In the week I had a new battery fitted for her.

The next week she spoke to the lad while they were in the pool and thanked him for his help the previous week. He was smooth when he said it was his pleasure and offered to get her a coffee afterwards in the small shop on site. Angie said she found herself drawn to him and agreed to have coffee with her. Angie talked with him over coffee and found him to be quite a nice lad, but probably a little lonely and looking for attention. From how he looked at Angie with big puppy eyes he was definitely love sick for my wife.

The coffees afterwards became a regular thing and after several weeks he got up the courage and told Angie that he hoped it wouldn't offend her, then he suddenly told her that he would love to go to bed with her. Angie was flattered that this young lad in his early twenties wanted to sleep with her. She showed him her wedding and engagement rings on her finger and told him that she was married. His response was that had got nothing to do to with him making love to a beautiful woman. Angie arrived home flustered for a different reason, but I could tell she had enjoyed the compliment and it had clearly excited her.

The following weeks he went further and told her he had dreamed of making love to her and telling her details of how he had imagined them making love. He told her that he would have her naked on a beach on her towel close to the breaking waves. He was licking and sucking her pussy before climbing up her body and taking her to the best orgasm she would ever have. I must admit the randy little sod sure knew how to get a girls juices flowing. As soon as our kids went off with their mates for the day, Angie dragged me to our bedroom and had me lick her pussy before fucking her. Afterwards I joked was it me or the lad fucking her. Angie said it was for me to find out and for her to know.

A few more weeks went by, and each week he would tell her how he had imagined fucking her that week, and I was getting the benefits of an excited woman wanting me to make love to her as she told me what the lad had said. The next week I was getting worried as Angie wasn't back even when the kids went off with their mates. I wondered had she got car trouble and was waiting for the AA. I drove down to the car park to look for her. I drove all round the carpark but her car just wasn't there, so I drove home wondering if she had got it started and was now home. No she wasn't there. I was now getting very worried and was wracking my brains trying to remember if she told me she was doing something else after her swim.

Then Angie suddenly staggered in. She looked flustered and I know her long red hair always look wild, but today it looked like she had been dragged through a hedge backwards. She grabbed me and dragged me to the bedroom and practically ripped my clothes from me. I was pushed onto the bed on my back and Angie mounted me and slid her wet pussy down my hard cock. I think I was still hard from the expectations of what had become our normal fuck after her swim. Angie was still dressed with her skirt and blouse as she rode my cock. Then it dawned on me that she didn't have any panties on. I was pondering had she taken them off in her car ready for our Saturday fuck. Before I could analyze things further her pussy suddenly squeezed the cum from my cock.

Afterwards as we both lay panting I put my hand down to Angie's wet pussy and got a surprise. Angie had quite a bush of red pubic hair that matched her head hair, but here and now it felt bristly. I propped myself up to take a look. Her pubic bush had been trimmed into a neat patch in the shape of a heart. Straight away I asked her when she had done that, hoping she would say in the showers after her swim.

"Don't get angry with me," Angie pleaded. I was now worried that perhaps she had dinged the car or something worse. I told her whatever it was I wouldn't get angry. "Well you know that after my swim I have coffee with Harley?" I told her I did. It was the first time I had actually heard his name. "Well after the swim and during coffee Harley started to tell me his latest fantasy and he got just a short way into it when he stopped. I urged him to continue as he had placed me somewhere public but also hidden and had removed my clothes before he stopped. Then he told me that perhaps he should show me the room. I stupidly said ok and the next thing was I was following him into the private areas of the leisure center to a room at the back of one of the sports halls. The door shut and it was dimly lit and he turned to me and started to kiss me."

At this point I knew where this was leading and Harley like his name sake was definitely quick of the mark with my missus.

"I didn't want to cheat but I couldn't help but kiss him back and as I did he started to fondle my tits. My nipples seemed far more sensitive than normal as he rolled the nipples around. Then his mouth was on one of them. I don't even remember him undoing my blouse or bra, but he had. Oooh it felt so good as he sucked first one and then the other."

Angie was getting excited again just telling me about what this young lad had done to her and we were far from how she ended up with a trimmed bush.

"Now his fingers are getting into my panties Aaaah. Oooh, they slipped straight into my pussy. Then he was finger fucking me and my legs were beginning to buckle. Before I knew it I was being lowered onto a pile of training mats. The pile of mats were nearly two feet thick and like a bed. I heard my shoes fall onto the wooden floor and then hands are tugging at my panties. I'm sorry. I lifted my bottom and Harley pulled my panties down and off. Then I heard him mutter that we need to take care of this first. I felt cold gel being applied to my pussy hairs and then felt a scraping feeling and when I looked down he had just shave some of my pussy hairs off. I thought about stopping him."

I asked why hadn't she stopped him, as I noticed that my cock had grown and was rock hard again.

"Well my pussy would have looked silly with just one bit shaved off and also his hands on my pussy felt so sexy that I was close to coming. He worked away at my bush and he had a small bowl of warm water that he was rinsing the razor in. It didn't take him that long before he seemed happy with his results and took a flannel from a second bowl of water. This one was much hotter and as he washed away the remaining gel and foam, I started to come. Oooh it felt so good."

It sounded like she was almost coming again telling me about it, and if I didn't put my cock somewhere soon I thought it would explode or at least come all over her.

"As he patted me dry with a towel I came long and hard. When I started to realize what had just happened I found that my legs were over his shoulders and his tongue was swirling around in my soaked pussy. It took him a little while to find my clitty and then I was off coming again. Aaaah. It felt much more sensitive without my bush. Then when I was regaining control I felt Harley's cock slip into my pussy and he pushed and pushed and pushed until it was all in. I felt so full and then he started to fuck me with long slow strokes. I was gripping him tightly and digging my nails into his back. That seemed to make him speed up a bit."

Things got the better of me, I couldn't take any more and rolled Angie onto her font and slammed my own cock into her well used pussy and started to give her long slow strokes like Harley had.

"Harley must have fucked me for nearly twenty minutes before I came yet again and he ground his cock and balls into me as he came deep in my pussy."

Just those last few words were enough and I came hard in Angie's spunk filled pussy. I had a thousand and one questions, but only managed to gasp how did he come to have shaving stuff. Angie said that Harley had told her that swimming behind her, he could see lots of curly hairs escaping her bikini bottoms around her thighs. Turned out he wasn't a fan of uncontrolled bushes, but also didn't like bald pussies. So the randy little sod had planned all along to shave Angie's pussy before fucking her. Now that I had calmed down from our fucking, I took a look at his handy work. I also don't like bald pussies, but could see what he meant about trimmed ones. It did look sexy especially as he had shaved a heart shape into it.

Angie told me that it made her pussy feel very sensitive and seemed to give a lot more feelings when he had licked her pussy. I decided to try for myself and went down on her pussy and started to lick her. It was only when I got a mouth full of Angie's juices and cum did I realize that I was sucking not just my cum but also Harley's cum. Well it was too late to stop now and I licked and sucked Angie's pussy with renewed passion. Angie loved it and was soon thrashing around and coming again.

I couldn't remember the last time I had fucked Angie three times in one session but it was definitely happening this day. Angie struggled to get into the doggy position for me and I was soon banging my way to a third climax of the day. Afterwards we showered and dressed. Afterward in, the lounge, we sat talking about what had happened. I wanted to know how he knew and had prepared a room in the center. Angie had already found out that he was one of the personal trainers that worked there. He worked evenings but liked a swim on Saturdays, especially after he had spotted Angie. She was still apologizing for letting him do what he had to her.

Angie asked what she should do if he came on to her again. I told her I doubted that he would having had her and marked her by shaving her pussy, he would probably turn his attention to another woman to see if her could conquer another woman. Angie asked what if he didn't move on. I told her that if it was making her as hot and horny as this she should let him have her again. I found Angie kissing me and thanking me for permission to let him fuck her again. I asked her how come I couldn't see her car when I went looking for her. Angie told me when she left the center she went somewhere quiet wondering what if anything to tell me and to calm down and try to make sense of what had happened.

She said at first she thought she would keep it a secret, but driving home she said that thinking about him fucking her had her so worked up again she just knew she would have to tell me. By the time she got home she was gagging to get fucked again and at that moment would probably have the first willing man she could find. More poor cock started to wake again. I joked that it was a first for Angie to get fucked four times in one day. I was shocked when Angie told me that it wasn't a first for her. She had been fucked by three lads in college and had taken six loads in her pussy one evening at a party. I had learnt several new things about my wife in just one morning. She wasn't quite as innocent as I had thought.

Harley did fuck Angie again, and in fact it became a regular thing for Angie to come home fairly well fucked even before I had my way with her. It lasted for over six years and then he told her it was over as he had met someone else, and had asked her to marry him. He gave her a final fucking and sent her home freshly trimmed with two love bites on her thighs close to her pussy. We often see Harley around town with his wife. Like Angie she is a redhead in her early forties. Guess he likes older women and redheads at that. I must confess that I often wonder if his wife's bush has been tamed. The thought of offering him a swap has also crossed my mind more than once.

By the way we found Angie another younger lover, but I am now in sole control of trimming Angie's bush.