Getting home

Mike was up early. He checked the video feed and saw that Helen and Maisy were fast asleep still. He had rubbed himself raw and he resisted the urge to bring up some of the things he had watched last night and decided to head home. He was hoping that he would be back before they got up just so that he could put the wind up them a bit.

“Hey, I’m home,” he called as he came through the door. He was being purposely loud so that he would wake the two sleeping women.

Sure enough, Helen came bustling out of the bedroom looking dazed and fastening her gown. “Honey, you’re home so early. I thought you might have been back later if you had been drinking.”

Mike gave her a kiss as he tried not to smile at her bleary eyes and messy hair. He decided to play with her a bit. “You know how it can be in a strange bed. Just couldn’t settle. I thought I’d get home and take a shower.” He started to move as if to go up to the bedroom.

Helen grabbed his arm and stopped him. “No,” she said a little too loudly. “Maisy and I slept in the same bed last night. She could be undressing.”

“Oh, I see,” he said as he turned back to her and noticed her obvious relief. He was enjoying himself and wanted to make her squirm more. “You aren’t wearing anything under that gown, are you? Did you sleep with Maisy in the nude?”

Helen blushed and held her gown closed. “No, of course not. I, I was just about to get in the shower when I heard you come in.”

Mike smiled “I see, that makes sense. You go take your shower, I’ll make some coffee.”

He watched Helen dash upstairs and headed to the kitchen. A little while later a bleary looking Maisy walked in. She shuffled up to him and wrapped her arms around him and pulled him into a kiss. Mike was surprised but he allowed himself to be swept into the kiss for a moment. “Did you enjoy that as much as I did?” Maisy asked him.

“The kiss?”

“No dummy, watching your wife getting seduced by me.”

They sat at the kitchen table with their coffee. “Fuck Maisy. It was the hottest thing I've ever seen.”

Maisy’s eyes lit up with enthusiasm. “Wasn’t it? She is so sexy and I loved the fact that you were watching us.”

“Really?”

“Oh my god, yes. I was purposefully trying to make sure you could see what was happening.”

Mike was feeding off her enthusiasm. “I wondered. You always seemed to be so well positioned.”

“I’m glad it worked. I couldn’t think where all the cameras were. I can’t wait to watch it back with you.”

“With me?” Mike was a little surprised by that.

“Well, yea,” said Maisy a little shyly. “It’s fun watching this stuff with you. We don’t have to if you don’t want to.”

“No, I want to. I think that it’s fun too.”

“Even when I’m mean to you?”

“Especially when you are mean to me.”

Maisy smiled and looked down at her coffee. There was a moment of silence before she looked up and said “Can you believe the buttplug?”

The pair spoke enthusiastically and decided to check the camera on Mike’s phone. They caught her in the act of putting the buttplug in and playing with her butt in the ensuite. Maisy tried to play with Mike’s cock but he was too sore. They put it away when she left the bathroom and they heard Helen coming downstairs. She walked in to see the two of them smiling and looking guilty. “What’s up with you two?” she asked.

“Nothing,” said Mike “We aren’t being naughty at all. How about you?” The pair of them giggled.

Helen blushed and said “I wasn’t doing anything naughty either,” and grabbed herself a coffee.