Maisy's request

Mike had been really happy since their big conversation. So happy that he had pretty much not thought about Helen doing things with other people. He was just happy spending time with his glamorous and sexy wife. They made love every day, he even made her cum a few times while inside her. The fact that she occasionally kept the buttplug in might have been a contributing factor to that. Outside of the openness, things weren’t much different in the bedroom. They still did it missionary style and he came on her, not in her but his lack of assertiveness was to blame for that. He didn’t push the idea of doing it another way so they didn’t.

He did go down on her every night though. Helen had told him that she likes to cum three times at night. Once he had his head down there it didn’t take long and he loved seeing and hearing her reactions as she came. He had even managed to do two orgasms with his cock inside her one night when he managed to do it twice.

That was the night after she got back from Kat’s house. It was the first time something had happened that fed into his kinks since they came out to each other. The first time he had lasted seconds as she told him about it. She had continued to talk as he went down on her and it was so hot he had got it up again. Having just cum he lasted long enough for her to cum twice.

A couple of days after that he had got into the shower as she got out. He was surprised by a dildo stuck to the wall at head height. “My love? I think you left something in here?” he called out to her.

“Oops,” she giggled. “Sorry about that, could you pass it out so I can dry it please?”

He felt more than a little self-conscious about wrapping his hand around the big fake cock. It was worse when he had to add a second hand as it was well stuck to the wall. He opened a gap in the shower and passed it out. He didn’t want her to see the erection he had just got. He told himself that it was because of what she was doing with it. That might have even been the truth of it. He reminded himself that he really needed to fix the problem with the cameras in here. He was missing out on grade ‘A’ content. He was now really horny but he was a bit embarrassed to try and make love to Helen.

As he walked out of the ensuite he saw Helen wearing something he didn’t expect. Tight-fitting, lycra shorts and a sports bra. “What’s this in aid of?” he asked.

Helen put her hair up in a ponytail. “Kat’s been badgering me to work out with her. She keeps telling me I’ll look all the hotter with a little muscle definition so I gave in and said yes.”

“Wow, I never pictured you as the working out type but I’m all in favour of working on your body.”

Helen gave him a side-eye and smirked. “I bet you do.”

Mike came up and put his hands on her exposed waist. “Do you think anything else will happen?”

“I really am just going over to use her gym. But,” she added. “You never know with Kat. I’ll be sure to tell you if something does.”

“That’s my girl,” he said and kissed her.

She responded well and their tongues intertwined for a moment before Helen broke it off. “You are just trying to make me horny so something does happen aren’t you? Look, I have to go or I’ll be late. Don’t expect anything, then you won’t be disappointed,” she said as she headed out. She didn’t want to tell him that Kat had said that there might be some other training but that sort of thing with Kat always felt more like practice so she probably wasn’t going to tell him about it. Besides, one day he would ask her to use those skills on him and she would blow his mind and where would the fun be if she told him about practising. It would ruin the surprise.

Mike got dressed. He was planning to sit in his study and masturbate to some of the recordings. If he did it early enough, he would still be ready for another one tonight when they went to bed. That was the problem with trying to keep up with Helen, he just didn’t have an opportunity to enjoy his voyeuristic pastime.

He checked his phone and noticed a message from Maisy. “I haven't seen you in a while. Are you coming over to your office any time soon?”

He realised that he had a far more interesting prospect than masturbation. It had been a while since he had seen Maisy. He always enjoyed her mischievous energy. He gave her a call. “Hi Maisy, just got your message.”

“Finally, I have been dying to watch those videos of me and Helen but I thought we were going to watch them together.” Maisy sounded a little pissed off.

“Sorry, sorry, Helen and I have just been…”

“Loved up, I know, Helen told me. So are you coming over or what?”

“Sure, I’ll come now.”

“Great, I’ll see you in a bit. Knock when you get here.”

Mike arrived at Maisy’s and knocked. She opened the door, still looking annoyed. “Hi, come in,” she said.

Mike walked in and she closed the door behind him. “I thought you wanted to watch the footage? Did you want to watch it here?” He turned around only to be suddenly pounced on by Maisy who began aggressively kissing him. He pulled away in surprise and said, "Whoa, what’s got into you?”

Maisy glared at him fiercely. “Just shut up,” she said and pushed him over onto her couch. He fell with a bump but before he knew it, Maisy was climbing onto his lap. She was wearing a skirt and she grabbed his hand and put it between her legs. “How does it feel?” she asked.

“Wow, it’s so smooth. Did you?”

Maisy nodded as she responded to his touch. “I got the same treatment as Helen. It feels incredible, doesn't it? Ah,” she moaned as Mike slipped a finger inside her.

“I really love it. It feels so sexy.”

Maisy was blushing, she almost looked a little shy. “You know, you are the first person to touch it. I put Darren off yesterday as I was hoping that you would come over today. I wanted you to feel it first.”

Mike heart fluttered. “Wow, Maisy, that’s so hot and nice of you.”

Maisy was enjoying the feeling of Mike’s finger inside her. “Yea, well, don’t get used to it. I just felt like doing something nice for you, is all. Get your cock out, I want you inside me.”

Mike wasn’t about to argue with that demand and he slowly withdrew his finger and began to unfasten his trousers. He had barely pulled them down before Maisy was positioning him and sliding him into her hot, silky slit.

She held his head as she rode him and kissed him constantly. She had her eyes closed and an almost pained expression on her face. There was something very different about the way she rode him. He had been in similar positions before but Maisy had always seemed so self-assured and in charge. Now there was something almost needy about her, something ****.

The situation and the impassioned movements of Maisy meant he didn’t last long and Maisy obviously hadn’t had an orgasm. She looked at him as he came inside her. Her cute face was a myriad of different emotions. She was happy, sad, lustful and chaste, all at the same time. He held her gaze and she seemed to be tearing up. “Maisy, are you okay?” he asked her.

The strength seemed to go out of her and she flopped against him, her face buried in his neck. Her arms snaked around him and held on tight. He asked her again, “Are you alright?” He felt her head shake.

“No,” she said. “Not really.”

“Is there anything I can do?”

Maisy shook her head again. “Not really. Just, can we stay like this for a bit?”

Mike’s dick was still inside her, coupled with the needy embrace, it was a very intimate position. “Sure, whatever you need.”

“Thank you,” she said and they stayed like that for a few minutes. Mike stroked her back and she seemed calm as she breathed against his neck.

After a while, she sat up and sniffed. She wiped her wet face and smiled at Mike. “Thank you, I needed that?”

“Do you want to talk about it?”

“No, not really. I just needed to feel close to you for a bit.”

“We are as close as it’s possible to get. I’m still inside you.”

Maisy smiled and wiggled her hips a bit. “I know, I liked it.”

“Me too,” said Mike, entirely seduced by the rare display of vulnerability.

Maisy wriggled some more. “You are getting hard again. Do you have a thing for crying girls?” She laughed as he floundered for an explanation. “I’m only teasing, It’s all nice and squelchy in there.” Her face became serious again and a little sad. “Would you make love to me? You know, like you do with Helen?”

It was a surprising request and it felt a little odd but he could see that she was putting a lot on the line emotionally by asking him. He cared too much for Maisy to hurt her even if it felt like a step up in his infidelity. There was something going on with her and he hoped he would at some point get to the bottom of it. For now, he just smiled and said, “I’d love to.”

Maisy was so light it was easy, even for him, to manoeuvre her onto her back. He came out of her and he pulled off his bottoms and got on top of Maisy. “I’m going to put it in now,” he said and she nodded so he slipped it back in. She smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck to pull him into a kiss.

He slowly worked his cock into her. He didn’t rush and despite her body movements driving him wild, he kept to a slow steady thrust that allowed them to kiss and look at each other. Maisy seemed so innocent at this moment. Her eyes explored his face. He knew he wasn’t especially handsome but at that moment he felt like he could be. He knew he wasn’t the world's greatest lover but the way she touched him, the way she moaned, he believed he could be.

She came. She pushed her head back and clung to him with her legs. When it passed, tears were on her face again. “I’m okay, keep going,” she urged. “I’ve never cum from slow sex before. It just hits differently. Please, don’t stop.”

His own orgasm followed fairly soon after hers and she smiled as he shot another load into her. She kissed him and held him to her. “Thank you. That was really nice,” she said genuinely. “I am starting to think you get off on crying girls though,” she said in a voice closer to her old self. She still held him though with a needy grasp. Mike looked at her, she smiled sweetly at him and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll get back to being mean to you next time.”

That night Mike was a little tense. He had cum twice that day. He wasn’t sure he could get it up again and Helen always took it badly. Fate seemed to be on his side. Helen came home looking like a wreck. “She’s a slavedriver,” said Helen. I knew she had sadistic tendencies, but she is merciless in the gym. My body hurts, do you mind if we don’t do it tonight? Can we order takeout? I’m going to get in the hot tub.”

Mike breathed a sigh of relief. He really needed to talk to her about sharing her again. If nothing else, he was struggling to keep up.