A dip in the new hot tub

As the evening got closer, Mike pulled out his new barbeque and got cooking. He indulged in a few beers and was delighted to see Maisy pressuring Helen to have a drink with her. The whole night she only drank two but this was literally the day after she had last drunk **** which was unprecedented.

Darren came back to the group for dinner and Mike noticed him checking out Helen a couple of times as she was still in the swimsuit and a cool breeze had made her nipples firm enough to be seen through the fabric. Mike didn’t say anything and just adjusted his crotch to make it more comfortable.

Maisy was on good form and more tales of drunken nights out were told. Helen listened with the usual look of shock and fascination. Mike tried to help adjust Helen’s perception by saying things like “I bet you weren’t the only one” and “Were lots of people there?” Maisy, by chance or by purpose always seemed to answer in ways that suggested that her wild behaviour was more common than Helen might have assumed.

As the evening crept closer and the night air got cooler, they decided it was time to try out the hot tub. Darren, Mike and Maisy got in while Helen went to refresh their drinks. Mike admired his wife’s figure as she made her way towards them with a tray. She had a pleasing, natural sway to her wide hips and her breasts bounced a little with each step. She leaned over the tub to pass everyone’s drink and as she did she showed a little cleavage as the weight of her breasts pulled on the swimsuit. He flicked his eyes and caught Darren having a little peek and he wondered if all of Maisy’s talk he had heard through the wall about his cock being huge was true or if she had just been stroking Darren’s ego. He was also pleased to see another brightly coloured shrink that Helen had brought for herself.

Darren was next to Maisy who was next to Helen who was on the other side. Maisy was mostly talking to Helen but was lounging against Darren who provided no conversation. Mike settled into just joining in occasionally on the girl’s conversation.

Later they turned on the water jets and the noise made conversation harder so they just chilled out for a while. Maisy eventually asked for the jets to be turned off and said “Darren’s got too warm so he’s going to lie down.” She then moved over to Helen and said quietly in her ear “Check his shorts out when he gets up.”

Before Helen could answer, Darren, got up and instinctively she did as she was told and was greeted with the sight of something thick and long pushing out the front of the fabric. It seemed to go down almost to the bottom of his shorts legs. It didn’t immediately register what it was until it struck her that it must be his penis. She was about to gasp in shock but clamped her hand over her mouth. In guilt, she looked at Mike who seemed to be looking at something in the distance. She was relieved that she hadn’t been caught looking.

In reality, she had been. Mike had completely heard the drunk Maisy telling his wife to look but as soon as he had glimpsed what was rising from the waters he had turned to see what Helen’s reaction was. The fact that she had just gawped at it and not instantly told Maisy off was a big deal but as soon as she had moved he had done the old school trick of looking off into space when the girl you are checking out suddenly notices.

“Oh my goodness Maisy, I can’t believe it,” said Helen.

It was hard for Mike to tell if she was upset or impressed. “What’s the matter my love?” he asked, innocently.

Helen yelped at hearing the question. “Just something Maisy said” she lied. She sat there and fidgeted for a moment and then said “Maybe we should go to bed too. It’s getting late.”

Mike could tell that she had a motive behind going to bed. “I’m okay. I think I’d like to sit here a bit longer.”

Helen looked distressed “But I really wanted to go to bed.” she really emphasised the words.

“You don’t have to wait for me love. I’ll try not to wake you if you are already asleep. Besides I was hoping to talk to Maisy about something.”

Helen was surprised “What do you want to talk to Maisy about?”

“Maybe it’s private and telling you would spoil whatever surprise thing I want to discuss with Maisy,” he said, raising his eyebrows accusingly.

Helen was caught off guard. He must have wanted to discuss a gift or something with another woman to get her input. She quickly got out of the tub. “Oh, of course. I’ll turn in then. Goodnight.” She grabbed a towel and dashed into the house.

Maisy looked at him “That’s lucky. I wanted to talk to you too.”

“Why don’t you go first then?” offered Mike.

Maisy turned to him and looked as serious as he had ever seen her. “Listen, dude. I know you guys grew up in some cuckoo church but you really have to step up in the bedroom.”

This took Mike by surprise. He was kind of amused by what she said but was curious to know more. “Go on,” he said, his expression neutral.

“Helen is like the horniest person I know but she is so fucking repressed. She told me you guys only do it in the dark and only in one position. You need to be a bit braver dude. She’s not going to suggest anything so I really think you should. I mean, props for the dress and the underwear. A big thumbs up from me but for her sake, you have to step it up.”

Still holding back, Mike quizzed her more. “What makes you say she is so horny?”

“You know me, I love sex and I like to be open about it. Nobody I talk to shows as much interest in what I tell them as Helen does and that look on her face. It’s seriously hot man. She’s blushing and her breathing gets heavy. Fuck, if I thought she was into it I’d have made a move on her myself. I bet she looks amazing when she cums.”

Images of Maisy bringing his wife to orgasm distracted him for a moment but he pressed on. “So you think I need to push her into being more adventurous, is that it?”

“Exactly. I knew you’d get it. It’s like she’s the Michelangelo of being horny but nobody gave her a paintbrush.”

Mike had to laugh at that description. He liked it. He also liked that Maisy had seen even more potential in Helen than he had. He just needed to set her straight on a few things. “Okay. I can do that. I promise I’ll try my best.”

“Great.”

“Do you mind if I ask my thing now?” Maisy relaxed and gestured for him to go ahead. “So, I’ve been trying since we got married to encourage Helen to be more sexual. I, like you, can see it in her but she has fought me every step of the way. I have still not seen my wife completely naked in the light of day. She has fought me every inch of the way to whatever gains I have made.

Now we are starting a new life, a luxurious life and I can see an opening to make her more open and shed off all the bullshit our past has done to her. Last night I saw her in attractive underwear and we made love with the light on for the first time ever as we listened to a certain someone being incredibly vocal in bed. She has drunk **** socially for the first time and she has worn a swimsuit all day. At least a part of this progress has been down to you so I was going to ask; will you help me corrupt my wife?”

Maisy looked shocked and then the corners of her mouth turned up and she laughed. “So, you wanted to ask me about basically the same thing?”

“Yep.”

Maisy stuck her hand up for a high five which Mike returned. “Dude, so, you’ve been trying all this time?” Mike nodded and shrugged. “Dude, you suck. Haven’t you been married like ten years? In all that time? Fuck.”

“It’s why I wanted her to have a job, so she could meet people like you and learn that she’s not some evil sinner. She doesn't even believe in god that way anymore but she’s been broken by her upbringing. I want her to be as sexy as I know she can be. More so even.”

Maisy gave a naughty grin. “How sexy are we talking?”

“No limits. Anything goes.”

“Anything? Are you sure about that because if you give me free rein I’d be turning her into a bigger slut than me?”

“Gad damn yes,” said Mike, getting worked up by Maisy’s words.

Maisy moved close and spoke softly in Mike’s ear. “Are you really telling me that you would like her to be the sort of woman who fucks anyone she wants to because it does it for her?”

Mike swallowed hard. “I just want her to be as lustful as possible. If that means that someone else has to get her there then…” Maisy had grabbed his cock through his shorts.

“This is a naughty and honest cock. There isn’t much of it but I like its spirit,” she said, her face close to his and a smug smile on her face. “Let’s turn her into the sluttiest little bitch that ever walked this earth. What was it you asked me? Oh yea, let’s corrupt her.” Her hand gave his cock a firm squeeze.

Mike was already getting close to cumming. The situation and the conversation was too hot for him. “You, like the idea?”

Maisy bit her lip. “Yea. It really turns me on. I wanna do it.” There was a double meaning in her words and Mike panicked slightly as he thought she might want to have sex but she let go of his cock and climbed out of the tub. It also seemed as though she was purposefully showing her bottom to him. “I’m going to go and fuck my boyfriends big cock now,” she said as she turned back to face him and began fiddling with her bikini top. I’ll have a think and we can share ideas. Make sure I have your number before we leave tomorrow.” She removed her top and her small, pink nippled breasts were exposed and stiffening fast in the cool night air.

“Why have you taken your top off?” asked Mike dumbfounded.

Maisy shrugged and pinched her hard nipples playfully. “Just feeling sorry for you I guess. Thought you might like to see some tits in person. Goodnight,” she said, turning suddenly and dancing back to the house, waving her top around without a care in the world.

Mike had to wait a few minutes for his erection to go down before heading inside himself, hoping that Helen was still awake and still in the mood.