Maisy's confession

Mike was getting frustrated. There had been no exciting things happening in the house. He was really looking forward to having Joey and Susan over. At least then he stood a good chance of getting some nice shots of Sue and there was a good chance Joey would flirt with Helen.

To make it worse the cameras in the bathrooms just weren’t set up right and as soon as anyone ran hot water in there, they steamed up. He had some lovely shots of Helen undressing but nothing from inside the shower or afterwards. On top of that, it looked like Helen was doing something after the showers. He could see her vague shape bent over the counter and she seemed to be doing something behind her. She might have been applying a cream for something medical but he suspected there was more to it.

He had been getting on with some actual work but there hadn’t been much to do so he was just going to head home. Just then he noticed that Helen had got home and was carrying a heavy box. She put it on the coffee table and started to look at her phone. That in itself was odd. She had a smartphone but she didn’t use it for much other than as a camera, calls and messages. She wasn’t typing anything though she was just browsing. She kept glancing at the box. It was very suspicious. Mike was intrigued so he decided to keep watching and see what Helen did.

After a little while, she took a selfie and went back to her phone. She took several shots and tried several poses then she seemed happy and messed with her phone again before putting it down. She looked at the box and got up. She headed to his study and poked her head in. She also checked the bedroom and called his name several times. There was no doubt about it, she was making sure he was out.

She returned to the box and started to take things out of it. There was no mistaking what she was looking at. It was a whole box of sex toys.

Mike decided that he needed to share this so he called Maisy. “What’s up?” she answered.

“Are you free like, right now?”

“What is it loser? Need me to sit on your face again?”

“Maisy, get over here now. You have to see this.”

“On my way.”

A moment later she burst in. “What’s going on? Is it something cool?”

“Look at this.”

Maisy sat on his knee to look at the screen. “Holy shit. Is that a box of dildos?”

Mike, who was already getting hard tried not to be self-conscious of it pressing against the side of her butt. “It looks that way. Where did she get that from?”

“They’d all be packaged if she got them from a shop and only some are so someone gave them to her.” Maisy slapped her forehead “Of course, Kat.”

“Why would Kat give Helen a load of dildos?”

“Oh I don’t know,” she said sarcastically. “Maybe because your wife is sexually repressed and Kat used to be a porn star. She probably has loads.”

“Hang on, Kat used to do porn?”

“Jesus, you lot are uncultured swine. Kat Plastic was a legend. Here.” Maisy pulled up a browser window and went to her favourite porn site and pulled up a video of Kat and another woman.

“Fuck, how am I only just learning about this? I’ve been jacking off to pictures of her in my house when I could have had this.”

“It’s not the first thing most people say when they introduce themselves,” chided Maisy.

They both watched the video of Kat and Maisy was wiggling her hips in a way that suggested she was stimulating herself on Mike’s leg. They were then suddenly drawn back to the video of Helen when they heard a buzzing sound. “Woa,” said Maisy, “That’s a magic wand.”

“What’s that?” asked Mike.

“Only one of the best vibrators you can buy. I have a knockoff one but it’s not great. That’s a hell of a gift for a horny bitch like Helen.”

Mike was both excited and upset hearing Maisy speak about Helen like that but excited was winning. “Holey Moley,” they heard Helen say as she touched the large round head. Looking guilty she put the head against her crotch through the skirt. Her face lit up with surprise and pleasure and she snapped her hand away. She turned it off and looked around and picked up her phone.

Mike’s phone started to ring. He shushed Maisy and answered it. “Hello my love, are you alright?”

Helen’s voice sounded flustered. “Yes, I’m fine. I was just thinking about lunch and wondered if you would be back soon.”

“That little minx,” whispered Maisy who was close enough to hear.

Mike glared at her to be quiet. “No, I think I’m going to be at least a couple of hours, I need to swing by the rentals to pick some paperwork up of a tenant. Don’t worry about me.”

“Oh okay.” She sounded quite happy. “If you are near Maisys would you mind popping in to say that Kat still wants to hang out but she’s a bit busy?”

“I can do that sure. Have you seen Kat today?”

“Yes, I went to drop in on her but she was busy. Look, I have something on the stove I have to go, bye.”

“By love, see you later,” said Mike but she was gone.

Maisy had her mouth open in shock. “She lied so easily. Go Helen.”

Mike didn’t say anything but turned his attention back to the screen. He couldn’t help but be a little hurt by the lie but it was also very exciting that she was doing it to masturbate. Not only that but she had been discussing sexual things with her friend who was apparently a porn star according to the video where she was shoving a sizable dildo into an oiled up woman in latex that was playing on the other screen.

Helen grabbed the magic wand and went to sit down. She kicked her shoes off and started to hitch up her skirt. They both saw it at the same time but Maisy said it first. “She isn’t wearing any panties.”

Mike couldn’t believe it. “Maybe she had an accident and had to take them off.”

“If they got wet it was from her dripping pussy, not pee. She wouldn’t go straight to masturbating if she had peed her pants while out, she’d have a shower,” said Maisy. “I think she was doing it for fun.”

“Really?”

“Why not. I’ve been encouraging her to be naughty to help her get over her guilt. You know, face your fears head-on kind of stuff. It seems reasonable that Kat would have said something similar. The only way to get over your fear of flying is to get on a plane and your only way to get over your fear of being a bad girl is to be a bad girl.”

“Have you really been telling her that?”

“Bro, you asked me to help corrupt her, what did you think I was going to do? Politely applaud if she said the word tits? I know she’s been jilling it like crazy so this is just the next step.”

“What do you mean she’s been jilling it like crazy? When?”

“Everyday dude. Moning and night. How did you not notice?”

“What about the nights we make love?”

“Did I stutter?”

Mike’s head was swimming. Every day, morning and night? He knew she was more sexual than she had ever admitted but that was a lot by anyone’s standards. He was a little intimidated. She might just be a nymphomaniac. His panic turned to lust as he watched her on the screen, her voice beginning to moan as she used the vibrator on her. He watched her writhing and crying out with desire. This had been what he wanted. He wanted to see her like this even if it wasn’t him that did it. Especially if it wasn’t him that did it. Suddenly Maisy’s threats of seducing her seemed downright plausible, even desirable. “Maisy? Would you try to seduce Helen for me?”

Maisy looked at him seriously. “Take off your pants,” she said calmly. She stood up and took her own shorts and panties off. She straddled his lap and put him inside her. They were face to face, their bodies close. It was a very intimate position. “Don’t move,” she ordered and he didn’t. “With what I’m about to say, I want you to think about the position you are in. This isn’t our first time either so you do not get to take the moral high ground here.” She leaned forward her pussy moving slightly on Mike’s painfully hard cock and she whispered in his ear, “I already fucked your wife.”

Mike grabbed on to Maisy and she giggled as he came inside her. “I thought you might do that,” she teased.

Mike came around from his orgasm but Maisy was subtly working her muscles inside her vagina and it was providing enough stimulation to keep him from thinking straight. “What happened? When?”

“When we went to visit Sofia.” So long ago, he thought. “She had been masturbating every time she felt guilt. I told her to do it. I hoped it would create a sort of pavlovian response. Feel naughty, feel guilt. Masturbate to ease the feeling of guilt. Feeling naughty equals feeling pleasure. Honestly, I don’t think it would have worked if she hadn’t been so horny to begin with. I think she is the horniest person I have ever met. She is also totally into women.”

“She’s gay?”

“No, I don’t think so. But she ain’t straight and that’s for sure. I knew she was turned on by me. And Sofia for that matter but you’ve seen her, every woman is gay for Sofia. We spent that first night naked together, our fingers in each other’s hungry little pussys and our tongues in each other’s mouths.”

“You french kissed?”

“Oh, has she still not done that with you? Poor you. She was such an enthusiastic kisser with me.” Maisy felt Mike’s cock twitch. “I knew I could tease your little fella back to life. Let’s see how long he lasts this time.” With that, she began to grind her hips on his cock her pussy sloppy with his first load of cum.

Mike gripped Maisy as he processed this information. He was angry and aroused. The woman who made his wife cheat on him was sitting on his cock with a load of his cum in her. He had never cum inside Helen yet here he was. She was right, he didn’t get the moral high ground. Did she fuck him just so he couldn’t be mad at her? It didn’t matter. He wanted to fuck Maisy and he had just asked her to seduce Helen. He should feel blessed to have her.

Maisy stroked his hair as she ground on his lap. “There, there,” she purred. “At least it was me who got to cuckold you first. How many guys get to fuck the person who made their wife cheat on them? If it makes you feel any better I don’t think she sees it as cheating. She’s so naive that I think she believes it’s just the sort of playing around that most women do. I may have told her that of course. I think she still believes she has been faithful to you. Incredible, considering what happened the next night.”

Mike was struggling to cope. He felt like his cock was on fire as Maisy teased him physically and emotionally. “What happened?” he grunted out.

“None of us could believe that she had never been eaten out. Not even Will.”

“What was Will doing?”

“Don’t fret he was just listening to our dirty talk but he couldn’t stop looking at her in her little green nightie.”

That nightie was so revealing and his friend had got to see it before him. His cock was about to explode.

“So I just had to show her what she was missing out on. You should have heard her thanking me after I made her cum with my tongue.” Mike gripped Maisy again as he shot a second load inside her. “Aww, I haven’t even finished my story.” She leaned back and grabbed her phone from where she had put it on the desk behind her. She kept wiggling on Mike’s lap as she rifled through it. “You were kind enough to thank me. Rightly so, I showed her how good it was so she might as well let you have a go. It really got me off when she sent me this at the same time.”

Mike read the messages she had sent Maisy. “Oh god,” Maisy had been better. His balls ached from cumming but it was the most erotic thing he had ever read. Still, his cock was starting to soften.

Maisy got close to his ear again. “Next time I’ll do it at your so you can see just how she gets with me.” She then got off his lap and leaned over his desk. The sound of Helen still pleasuring herself was playing through the computer’s speakers. “You didn’t make my cum cuck. Use your mouth.”

“I just came in you twice.”

“I know, wasn’t that kind of me? Now lick it.”

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