Moving in

The house was ready and Mike arranged with Maisy for her to move into her flat and he began setting up his second office in the one-room flat opposite Maisy’s on the top floor. Some of Joey’s builders were still fitting out the remaining four. She was moving in with Darren. When Mike asked her why she said “You heard what he does to me. Besides, he is the most oblivious guy ever. I can pretty much fuck whoever I want and he doesn’t notice or if he does, he doesn’t deem to care. It’s hard to tell with him. He doesn’t say much.”

It was the day after Maisy had moved in and had a chance to unpack and settle in that Mike drove Helen over to the new building on the excuse of showing her how it was coming on. They looked around the first two floors and the flats that were still being revamped and then heeded up to the top floor. “I already have a tenant in this one. She’s cool about the noise. She was just keen to move in,” said Mike and he knocked on the door.

Maisy answered and there was a lot of enthusiastic noise as Helen realised that her best friend had moved close to them. “I saw the town when we visited and I thought it looked nice and your lovely husband has given me a very good deal on staying here. He wanted you to have a good friend nearby.”

Helen kissed Mike on the cheek and beamed at him. “You did this for me?”

“Maisy chose to come to live out here, I just offered her a nice place to stay and the promise of someone to hang out with occasionally.” He was in the good books. He was going to enjoy it. It wasn’t like he could say “We both just really want you to be turned into a dirty slut and thought it would be easier with two of us.”

They hung out with Maisy for a bit but Helen was supposed to be having Tea with Katherine, one of the trophy wives she was starting to get on with and had to go. “You take the car. I just want to go over a few things with the builders and I need to chat with Maisy. She’s going to help me vet new tenants.” He kissed her goodbye and there was much talk of meeting up soon as she bustled out.

He went back to Maisy’s and they made small talk about the new place until Maisy asked “So, come on. Give me a report. How’s it going turning your cute wife into a hot wife?”

“Sexually, between us, things have frozen a bit. It’s better than it was but she is still **** to try more. I have managed to accept a little flirting from that builder guy from the party.” He was dying to tell her about the video he had found of him coming on to another party-goer but that would have given him away.

“Okay, so not a total bust,” mused Maisy. “Has she been touching herself more?”

Mike was surprised by the question “Well, now you mention it, I think so.” He told her about Helen masturbating in front of him. “And I’m sure that I when I stirred the other night she was doing something. I had thought it was my imagination but she might have been playing with herself. Did you have something to do with it?”

Maisy grinned and moved closer to Mike. “That’s the difference between me and you. I get results.” She explained that the breakdown hadn’t just been because Helen had seen Maisy and Darren fucking but that because Helen had touched herself while watching.

Mike couldn’t believe it. He hadn’t got that far in the recordings but now he wanted to see that desperately. His cock was trying to break out of his slacks and he flinched when Maisy’s dainty hand squeezed the bulge. “Thake it out,” she told him. He hurriedly unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out through it. “Here’s my eager little champ,” she said and wrapped her fingers around it. “We had a little talk and I told her that she should be masturbating to help her get over the guilt and negative feelings. When she feels like she is being bad she thinks that touching herself will make it better. It seems to help but that wasn’t my intention.” Her hand was slowly jerking Mike off as she spoke softly to him. “My intention was to give positive reinforcement to thinking bad things. Whenever she feels like she is being bad, she plays with herself. I’m trying to get to associate being bad with feeling good.”

Mike struggled to speak. Not since his time at university had anyone other than himself touched his cock. “So, when she started to play with herself when she was standing naked in front of me. It was because she felt bad?”

“Uh-huh,” confirmed Maisy. Do you know what happened during that little talk?” Mike shook his head. “I touched myself to show her it was normal and I got her to touch herself naked in front of me. I saw her pretty tits. I was so close to them. I wanted to play with them but she wasn’t ready for that.” She leaned in close and whispered, “I saw your wife’s tits before you.”

Mike couldn’t take that and he squirted cum out all over his trousers and Maisy’s hand. She didn’t stop stroking him and the feeling became too much. “Ah, stop.” she cried as his hips lifted up with the intense sensation.

“Say please.”

“Please, please stop” he whimpered.

She let go of him “Good boy. I think that should count as our downpayment on the flat. There is a cloth in the kitchen. Go and clean yourself up.” Mike dashed to the kitchen to wipe himself down while she went to the bathroom to wash her hands. She couldn’t resist a little taste before she did. “Huh, so that’s what cuck cum tastes like.”