Settling in

“What are you playing at?” Mike asked Maisy a little angrily when he finally got her alone.

“Nothing,” she said subdued. “I couldn’t be with him anymore.”

“What about us? Is this really a good idea?”

“Maybe, I don’t know. I’m happy to be with you though.” She leaned against him.

“You could have kicked him out. Most guys would just go.”

“For fucks sake Mike,” Maisy flared up, tears in her eyes. “Maybe this isn’t about us. Maybe this is about not wanting to be alone in a flat full of stuff we bought together. Maybe this is about wanting to be near my closest friends and yes, maybe I just want to be near a guy I have feelings for.” She stared at him fiercely before she burst into tears and clung to him.

Helen came in. “Is everything alright? I heard shouting. Oh, sweetie.” She wrapped the both of them in her arms before leading Maisy off with words of consolation.

Mike begrudgingly accepted the situation. Mostly because Maisy wasn’t trying anything with him and seemed happy to be comforted by Helen. After a couple of days, Maisy said she needed some of her stuff and all three of them headed to the flat to take out some of her things while Darren was at work.

Mike helped Maisy set up a corner of his study as a streaming space. They made sure the background looked good and was suitably lit. “Are you sure you want to be streaming right now?” Mike asked her.

Maisy nodded. “I’ve worked hard on this. It would be a shame to let it slide just because of some emotional bullshit. It’s a bit of an escape too, you know?”

Sure enough, once she was online and playing a game, talking to her chat, she seemed back to her old self. Once she was done she went back to being glum but not as much as she had been.

By the end of the week, they had begun to settle in. Mike was astonished that Maisy hadn’t tried anything with him and maybe he was a little bit disappointed. Maisy and Helen were both great cooks and they often cooked together. It was lovely to hear them talking constantly as they buzzed around the kitchen. Maisy was also a little more heavy-handed with her portion sizes than Helen was at least where Mike was concerned and Helen seemed to let her get away with it which was another perk.

Sex wise, things were calm. In a way, it was like times of old, with the exception that Helen was masturbating a lot. That was just how she was now. She had a huge libido and sex with Mike every night wasn’t enough to keep her needs in check. She didn’t even lock the door for the ensuite anymore and Mike would walk in to find her slapping her butt against the wall as she rode a big dildo in the shower. In the evening they would make love as they always had. She now had a plug-in vibrator to hand and would usually spend a little while with hit after they had finished.

Out of curiosity, he had checked on Maisy using the cameras. He told himself he wanted to know that she was okay but in reality, he wanted to see her naked. He found plenty of shots of her in the shower or getting changed but he was thrilled to find footage of her masturbating. He checked the other cameras and it was at the time that he had finished making love with Helen and she was now vocally orgasming on her vibrator. Maisy was using a rabbit-eared vibrator inserted in herself, one hand playing with her big breast. Her eyes were closed and Mike could hear the soft moans she was making. “Oh, Mike,” she moaned. Mike couldn’t help but jack off as soon as he realised she was fantasising about him. He was so turned on he even considered making a move on Maisy but after he came he put the thought aside. It would just get too confusing.

Into the second week of Maisy living with them, they were sat at the dinner table when Helen’s phone buzzed. She picked it up to see what it was. “Oh,” she said in surprise.

“What is it?” asked Mike.

“Nothing,” she said defensively and then, deciding that she shouldn’t keep secrets said, “It was a message from Darren. It had a picture attached.”

“Did he send you a dick pic?” Maisy asked. She looked more amused than upset.

“Yeah, he wants me to go over.”

“You should,” said Maisy casually.

“What?” said Helen. “I couldn’t, it wouldn’t be fair on you.”

“Babes, I couldn’t care less. I was pissed at him for several things and the fact he chose to be secretive about what he was doing with you just put the nail in the coffin. I gave him every opportunity to be open about it.”

“Still, it wouldn’t be right,” Helen said but she looked less confident in her statement.

“I can’t lie about it,” said Maisy. “Seeing how he was with you pissed me off. He seemed far more into you than he did with me even when we first started going out. I’m not mad at you about it but I am mad with him. If you want to fuck him then I’m cool with it.”

“Don’t I get a say in this?” said Mike.

Maisy smirked at him and patted his hand. “You poor little cuck, of course you do but we all know that the thought of your lovely wife getting railed by my big dicked ex drives you wild and you will say yes.” Mike didn’t say anything but blushed. “See, you are getting all worked up just from me saying it.”

“Yeah, okay,” he begrudgingly admitted.

“Really? You are both okay with it?” asked Helen. She was now obviously eager to go.

When she had both of their consent she messaged him back. She even disappeared into the bathroom to send a couple of pictures of her own.

Later that night Maisy pulled Helen off to one side. “Hey, Helen. Can I ask you a big favour?”

“Of course sweetie, whatever you want.”

“While you are with Darren, could I borrow Mike?”

“Sure, what do you need him to do?” Helen asked innocently.

“No, I mean, can I sleep with him?”

“I don’t think,” she stopped herself. She was about to say no outright but Maisy had just given her permission for Helen to sleep with her ex. Still, she wasn’t sure about it. “If you’re horny maybe we could do some stuff?”

“You know I love playing with you and we totally should at some point but honestly, I’m a bit jealous. You will be riding Darren’s huge cock and I’ll be on my own. I’m asking if I can borrow Mike so I don’t feel so lonely.”

Helen hugged Maisy. “Oh honey, I’m sorry. Of course, you can borrow him. I’ll let him know that you have my blessing. I’m sure he won’t mind.”

“Thak you, I know you are protective of him but I think it will really help me. As for the other thing you mentioned,” Maisy said with a change in tone. “How about ditching Mike and staying with me tonight?”

“I have been waiting for you to offer. I didn’t want to push you. Consider him ditched. I’ll go and break the bad news.”

Maisy sighed to herself as she watched Helen skip off to inform Mike that he’d be sleeping alone tonight. She knew she was being manipulative. She didn’t enjoy it but it had been driving her crazy being so close to him and not being able to do anything. She didn’t want to hurt Helen. All being well, she could have Mike and Helen will be happy too.