Wife hires a Housekeeper, but he's Male

[Fuumayami]

When my stay-at-home wife insisted on hiring a housekeeper for our too-large home, I didn’t expect him - a handsome, confident man who quickly became more than just help around the house. I watched their bond grow, her smiles linger longer, their time together stretch beyond chores. Now he’s moved in, and I’m left wondering whether I’ve made a mistake… or if I’ve opened the door to something I can’t turn away from.

 

[MikeXIrons]

I love the idea of a woman, not intending to be "naughty", but finding herself increasingly in a position where she starts to feel naughty.

The live-in housekeeper works. Or nanny or general assistant because the wife and husband are both high-powered execs who need help with the day-to-day stuff... slowly becoming an integral part of their lives... more and more comfortable and intimate.

 

[PennyThompson]

I'm not one for cheating stories, so I'd personally like a version where everyone is into it

What if both the wife AND the husband are surprised to find that their new housekeeper is a hunk, but also a genuinely nice, kind, charming young man?

Maybe Housekeeper Hank is bouncing back after ending a toxic relationship, so Wife and Hubby both help him heal and grow in their own ways, but they BOTH find themselves accidentally becoming more and more flirty with him.

"You and Hank have been hitting the home gym and awful lot, dear."

"Well sure, he's a great guy! I've been helping him work on his form."

"Is that what you call if when you've got your hands on his bare hips?"

"You're one to talk, you've been wearing your skimpiest pajama tops around the house lately."

"Shit... Are we both into Hank?"

 

[MikeXIrons]

I'm not one for cheating stories, so I'd personally like a version where everyone is into it

What if both the wife AND the husband are surprised to find that their new housekeeper is a hunk, but also a genuinely nice, kind, charming young man?

Maybe Housekeeper Hank is bouncing back after ending a toxic relationship, so Wife and Hubby both help him heal and grow in their own ways, but they BOTH find themselves accidentally becoming more and more flirty with him.

"You and Hank have been hitting the home gym and awful lot, dear."

"Well sure, he's a great guy! I've been helping him work on his form."

"Is that what you call if when you've got your hands on his bare hips?"

"You're one to talk, you've been wearing your skimpiest pajama tops around the house lately."

"Shit... Are we both into Hank?"

They both deny it and play it off as the other one making a big deal out of nothing.

But, the teasing continues even into the bedroom:

"You're so hard... after 'working out' with Hank?"

"You're one to talk... damn, you're so wet... after walking around in that skimpy outfit making him hard and want to fuck you"

"You think he wants to fuck me?"

 

[Rob_Royale]

One afternoon after a particularly intense bout of lovemaking, Margo collapses over her husbands chest, breathing heavily.
He sighs. "That was fantastic, babe. I'm not sure what's gotten into lately, but I like it."

When she pushes herself up and looks into her husband's eyes, there are tears in hers. "If him, Brad. It's him."

Brad ponders for a moment before making the connection. "You mean, Andre?" She looks down in shame and nods.

"I can't take my eyes off him when he's around. He's just gorgeous." Tears spill down her face. "I'm so sorry, babe."

Brad pulls her in and hugs her tightly. "There's nothing to be ashamed of, or sorry for. It's not like you've slept with him."

Her eyes met his. "But, I've dreamed of it." she whispers.

He caresses her hair. "Tell you what, I'll have a talk with him and let him know we'll be looking into someone else."

The relief on her face is palpable. "Oh, God, would you?"

That evening, the couple are relaxing in the hot tub, when Andre pops his head out the back door. "You wanted to see me, Mr. Baker?"

Brad smiles. "Yes Andre. Why don't you peel out of those clothes and jump in here with us. I brought some extra beers out. Let's chat." He could hear his wifes loud intake of breath.

The lean, mixed race young man shrugs with an embarrassed expression. "I'm kinda going commando, today, sir."

Brad waves it away. "Not to worry, so are we." He watched his wife's eyes as she watches the young man peel off his jeans and T-shirt, then climb into the tub and sit down across from them, naked as the day he was born. Margo slumped further into her seat so the tops of her full breasts are not so obvious.

"Andre, it seems that my wife is uncommonly attracted to you." He could almost feel his wife's eyes boring into the side of his head. "Now, I've contacted the agency and it seems there isn't anyone available to take your spot here, so what do you think we should do make my wife more comfortable around you?

 

[screwher]

This is a great idea. My wife would never allow us hiring a young, pretty girl as a housekeeper. But I know she would give the OK for a handsome young man. You know that old joke about the husband constantly asking his wife for a threesome. She finally relents and says she’ll ask a friend from work. Then on the Big Day, her friend comes over and it’s a guy. Well, my wife would go straight to the punchline “Honey, I found our housekeer. This is Bruce.”

And of course if my wife was attracted to him, it wouldn’t be long before Bruce fucked her. And I like the idea of Bruce moving in full time. We switch up the spare room into his bedroom. To which they slip off to a number of times a week.

 

[MikeXIrons]

This is a great idea. My wife would never allow us hiring a young, pretty girl as a housekeeper. But I know she would give the OK for a handsome young man. You know that old joke about the husband constantly asking his wife for a threesome. She finally relents and says she’ll ask a friend from work. Then on the Big Day, her friend comes over and it’s a guy. Well, my wife would go straight to the punchline “Honey, I found our housekeer. This is Bruce.”

And of course if my wife was attracted to him, it wouldn’t be long before Bruce fucked her. And I like the idea of Bruce moving in full time. We switch up the spare room into his bedroom. To which they slip off to a number of times a week.

Yeah, the "live in" situation offers lots of possibilities for "innocent" encounters to slowly ramp up the sexual tension. Everyone slowly gets comfortable being part of normal life, wearing normal "comfy" clothes... unexpectedly bumping into each other in the hall at night on the way to/from the bathroom... wearing not much more than undies.

The morning coffee in the kitchen: the houseguest is up early as always, about to go on his morning run... wearing just boxers... making himself some coffee when the wife strolls in wearing a man's tee shirt barely covering her panties. He stammers and offers her some coffee. She blushes, trying not to stare at his young muscular chest. He finds himself "trapped" standing behind the kitchen counter as his hard-on pops out of his boxers. He leans forward on the counter to conceal his hardon. She assumes he's leaning closer to flirt and/or get a peek at her cleavage and finds herself "subconsiously" leaning closer herself, whispering so as not to wake her husband... and "unintentionally" giving her young friend a better view. The husband wakes up, surprised his wife isn't beside him... so he comes down to the kitchen and surprises his wife and houseguest. His wife, trying to act normal, offers her husband some coffee and goes around the counter to get it... finding herself standing beside the young man and his obvious hardon and across the counter from her husband. She blushes knowing she caused the hardon. She offers her husband some fried eggs to avoid him coming around the corner into the kitchen and also discovering the young hardon she caused. Fortunately, her husband seems content to sit at the counter and have her wait on him. She walks around the corner to deliver the eggs to her husband, and is surprised to see that he's staying on that side of the counter because he too has a hardon sticking out of his boxers. She raises her eyebrows and gives him a little squeeze under the counter as she places his breakfast in front of him. She spends the morning alternating sides of the counters, teasing both men who seem "trapped" in place.