With Maisy

Mike stirred and was confused when he felt someones arm on him. Helen wasn’t a cuddly sleeper but he wasn’t with his wife right now. He looked down at the peacefully sleeping Maisy. She was so cute yet so sexy. It was a dangerous combination. He couldn’t help but admire her new large breasts. He smiled at the memory of her using them to make him cum as they sat watching television. “If I don’t get you off now, then you won’t last when I have you in me,” she had said with a cheeky grin. She was right and she soon filled her cleavage with cum.

They had finished the film and gone to bed. Maisy seemed to relish slow and tender lovemaking. Because she didn’t go crazy on him, he lasted a good while. Watching her cum as they slowly embraced each other had stirred his heart as much as his loins. They had fallen asleep in each other’s arms and woken up the same way.

He couldn’t resist stroking the round orb of her breast. He thought they were fun even if they were obviously fake, especially on such a slender build. They also seemed to Make Maisy happy and she flaunted them in every outfit she wore.

“Now that’s a nice way to be woken up,” came the croaky morning voice of Maisy. She stretched her body as she stirred. She reached out her hand and found his cock which was already stiffening from playing with her chest. “Oh good, I hoped he’d be awake too. Come here.” She reached up to his head and pulled him to her.

There was no foreplay. She pulled him on top of her and in the haze of sleep he put it in. They didn’t fret about morning breath as they hissed and began to make love again. Maisy’s hips seemed to have a life of their own as they worked against Mike’s movements. “I love having you inside he,” Maisy panted softly. “I love the way you touch me. I feel so cherished.”

“You are worth cherishing,” he told her.

Maisy’s eyes were wet. “Thank you,” she said and they kissed.

Mike looked down at the sexy young woman underneath him. He couldn’t believe that a woman as beautiful, wild and outgoing should show even the slightest interest in him let alone look like she was so happy to be intimate with him. Maisy chuckled. “What?” he asked.

She reached up and stroked his face. “It’s the way you look at me,” she said like she was answering his thoughts. “That’s what made me fall in love with you.”

As they woke up their sex became a little more vigorous. Maisy came and then seemed determined to get Mike off. She got on top of him and made a great show of riding his cock. It was almost like a lapdance and Maisy’s allure quickly brought him to orgasm.

They showered together. Maisy prepared some breakfast and they sat at the table together. Having slept quite late the morning had slipped past them. Maisy put her phone on the table, sighed and smiled sadly at Mike. “I’ve messaged Helen to tell her I will be back soon. She replied so I know she’s seen it. Looks like this is the end of my little fantasy.” She looked at Mike and saw that he was struggling to find words. She reached out and took his hand. “It’s okay. I know you are conflicted. Even knowing you might feel strongly enough about me to be conflicted means a lot.” She stood up. “I should go before she gets back. I’ll give her an hour or so before I go back. I wonder if Darren will confess to me.”

Mike got up too and walked with her to the door. “Do you want him to confess?” he asked.

Maisy shrugged. “I don’t know. I’m not sure how I’ll feel about it until he does or he doesn’t. At least Helen is honest in her cheating so maybe I’d like him to be honest but then it’s not like it wasn’t me who set this up.” She turned to him and pulled him into a now-familiar kiss. “Thanks for last night,” she said. I might be sad to go but only because I really enjoyed it.”

“Yeah, me too.”

She pulled him against her. “Don’t go thinking that it was the last time. I’m not asking you to leave her but I am not ready to be done with you, understand?”

He honestly wasn’t ready to give up on her either. “Yes boss,” he chuckled.

“Glad to hear it.” The conversation froze as they looked at each other. “Bye then,” said Maisy as she gave him a peck on the cheek and headed out the door.

Mike watched as she walked to her car. She turned to look at him as she opened the door to get in. They waved at each other before she got in. He stood at the door and watched her back down the drive and drive away. He went in and sat at the table in the kitchen. Soon Helen would be home full of stories from the previous night. He was excited by the thought but he also wished that Maisy was there too.

He might have been more cautious about his wishes had he known what was about to happen.