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By (user no longer on site) OP 38 weeks ago
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Chapter 7
The front door of the cottage slamming shut woke me up.
It was just after 9am, Jess wasn’t next to me and I heard the toilet flush in the loo.
I looked out the bedroom window and saw Kelly walking away up the gravel drive.
Jess came back into the bedroom, still naked, and climbed onto the bed.
“Urgh my head.” She moaned
“Hungover are we?” I asked
“Just a little…oh god was I really topless in the Jacuzzi?” She asked
“Yeah…” I replied
“Why did I do that?” Jess groaned rhetorically
I wonder I thought to myself
“Sleep well?” I asked. She paused for a second
“Yeah, god I was out like a light once I got in only woke up just before I needed a wee.” She lied
“Oh did you not hear the raucous next door?” I enquired, seeing what she would say.
Before I answered the door swung open, and Steve marched in, just in tshirt and boxers.
“Gasping for a piss and Rob’s hogging the bathroom upstairs.” He declared over to us.
Jess was still naked on the bed and she rolled over as he walked in, he looked her up and down, giving her a grunt of indifference as he headed into our toilet and closed the door.
“Fuck sake, does he not knock.” I exclaimed, Jess said nothing as the room was then filled with the sound of his loud strong torrent of piss hitting the toilet bowl.
“And didn’t you want to cover up?” I went on saying to Jess.
She was still staring at the bathroom door Steve had just gone through.
“I have to put up with the fact he’s seen all of me before, so you may as well just deal with it to.” she replied.
I wasn’t sure how to take her comment, but before I could say anything, I was interrupted by Steve’s loud yawn, and then groan as his never ending piss continued, followed by a loud fart.
“Urgh pig.” Jess exclaimed snapping her out of her thoughts. She reached for an older hoody and leggings and then got up and headed into the cottage kitchen.
I was getting up as Steve came out of our bathroom “Looks a lovely day out.” He cheerily said “Sleep well?” He asked “I didn’t” he boastingly stated before I had chance to respond.
“Although I’m sure you had fun as well.” He went on “We all know what a goer yours can be when she gets fired up. Right see you at breakfast.” He cheerily called heading out the bedroom door.
I headed through to the kitchen. Jess, Simon and Lauren were already sat round the kitchen island having Coffee. All a little hungover. Steve was cheerily strutting around the kitchen preparing a fry up for everyone.
“Morning” I said to all grabbing a cup of coffee. “How is everyone?” I asked
“We’re all ok.” Lauren answered “But Rob is a little worse for wear. Currently in the bathroom chundering, thinks he’s got food poisoning.”
“Haha funny name for a hangover!” Steve said. “Never could handle his drink.”
“No I think it might be.” Lauren replied, she looked at me and silently mouthed “Both ends.”
Hayley came into the kitchen and sat down on the sofa.
“Oh my god, it’s wet, soaking wet!” She shouted out as she stood back up, then touching the cushions feeling them all damp.
“Haha sorry about that.” Steve called over, “Kelly had a really good night.” He crudely said.
Everyone let out a disgusted groan.
“Yeah we know we heard.” Simon said disapprovingly.
Steve turned to face everyone chuckling to himself.
“Haha what’s the problem, just a bit of slap and tickle isn’t it.” He said to the group.
“No nothing wrong with it.” Lauren said “But have a bit of a restraint and don’t do it so the rest of us have to hear”
“Alright”. He said still chuckling, “Calm down, not my fault none of your husbands wanted to give you a seeing to last night.” He turned his attention to the frying pan, “Or even worst…”He cracked an egg into the pan, and then turned back looking at Jess and me “Maybe they did but just wasn’t good enough to make you scream.” He held Jess’s stare for a second then turned back to the pan.
“Right what we doing today then?” He asked changing the subject.
We chatted for a bit, had breakfast, and settled on a plan to go for a walk along the beach.
We began clearing up the breakfast things and people started getting ready.
I reached behind the sofa to unplug my phone charger from the other night. On the floor was the blue lacey thong that Kelly had been wearing. She must have lost it and not looked behind the sofa, and obviously wanted to get out quick after her night with Steve. No one else was around. I picked it up, it was still damp, and quickly put it in my pocket.
Steve came through. “Jess is still in the shower, I’m going out for a smoke then having one after because I fucking stink. You best go for a shower now while I’m having a ciggy, unless you want me to go and jump in with Jess after I’m done outside.” He said teasing me.
I ignored him and headed to the bedroom. Jess was out of the bathroom, drying her hair in the bedroom with a towel wrapped round her.
I went straight into the bathroom and locked the door. I took Kelly’s damp blue lacey thong out of my pocket, and dangled it in front of me. It looked so sexy. I thought back to last night, seeing it wedged up between her arse cheeks as she got in the jacuzzi.
I gave it a deep sniff and eagerly got my dick out as I started wanking. It mostly smelt of the jacuzzi water but still slightly musky and sweet.
I wrapped it around my dick and quickly started wanking into it, pressing the gusset against my bell end. God my gorgeous wife is outside the door and hear I am wanking into the thong of some local young tart that Steve had fucked.
God he had fucked her. I thought about that, he would have had his hands all over it, all over her. The noises she made as he fucked her. I imagined her juicy arse bouncing on Steve’s cock, her bouncy tits he would have had his hands on.
I came all over the gusset of the thong and stuffed it back in my pocket then jumped in the shower.
I walked back into the bedroom, Jess was finishing getting dressed. She had a flower summer dress on. Her blonde hair falling just over her shoulders, she looked cute, fun and sexy. The dress wasn’t too dissimilar to the one she had been wearing the night Steve fucked her.
Jess gave me a quick kiss then left me to get ready. I’d put my joggers on the bed, the ones with Kelly’s thong in the pocket and had my boxers on, when Steve came into the room.
“Who’s been a naughty boy then?” Steve said closing the door behind him.
I was getting tired of his taunting and had no idea what he meant.
“What?” I asked him
He slowly walked round the bed,
“I do hope Kelly doesn’t want her thong back now that you’ve soiled it.” He said sniggering
I felt the colour drain from my face as I looked at him.
“Tut tut tut, rookie error, if you’re going to have a sly wank in another woman’s knickers in a downstairs bog, make sure you’ve closed the window first, anyone could have seen, nearly put me off me ciggy.” He said shaking his head chuckling to himself.
I was horrified and felt so pathetic and ashamed that he’d caught me.
“Now don’t worry, I’m not gonna tell anyone, another of our little secrets…although if you are having to wank in the toilet, maybe things have got a bit stale at home and I should pop round again.”
That comment stung and I got angry.
“Don’t you fucking…!” I suddenly snapped at him.
His demeanour changed and he turned on me closing the space between us, towering over me, interrupting me as I spoke,
“Don’t what…? Hmm? What are you going to do?” He said to me. I should have hit him, but I didn’t, I just looked away.
“Exactly, you see that’s the difference between you and me. You won’t say anything, you won’t do anything, you’ll just go off and wank in womens knickers. Where as I’ve actually got the balls to fuck a woman, like Kelly, like your wife.”
He looked at me once more, then turned and headed into the bathroom.
I felt so humiliated that I hadn’t stood up for myself more. But deep down I kinda new he was right, I hadn’t spoken up or stopped it the night him and Jess ended up having sex. If anything it always made my dick twitch thinking about it.
I finished getting ready and headed out into the kitchen. I tried to put the conversation to the back of my mind. Steve came through after he’d finished getting ready, and we drove down for a walk along the beach. Rob stayed behind, still feeling unwell, alternating between his bedroom and the upstairs bathroom.
The walk was good, helped blow away the cobwebs. Jess looked very cute in her dress, hair blowing in the wind as we walked along the beach. My mind kept racing between the image of how sweet she looked now on the beach, the image of her two months ago writhing on Steve’s cock, and her last night making herself cum.
We found another pub and had a couple there, before heading back to the cottage. Steve and Jess did seem to be ignoring each other. Although we were in group I noticed they weren’t talking much to each other.
We got back had some food, and settled in for the night. The drinks were flowing, we had a go at mixing cocktails in the kitchen and then back on the beers and wine. Rob was still upstairs unwell.
Simon set up a karaoke machine in the living room and people started taking turns on that.
At one point I headed into the kitchen to grab myself another drink, and as I headed back into the living room, I heard some lively debate between Jess and Steve, while Simon was on the Karaoke and Lauren and Hayley were dancing.
“No I’m telling you, it’s teachers like you being too soft on kids these days that’s why there’s no discipline, you let them get away with murder” Steve was arguing with Jess.
“Oh right, so kids should just be hit in the classroom when they’ve done something wrong? That’s how you teach respect is it?” Jess retorted
“No it’s not about respect, you’ve got to be firm, that’s how you teach kids.” Steve lectured her
“Well I’m not going to argue with you, I mean you know what the kids need don’t you.” Jess pointedly said.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Steve asked suddenly taken back.
“Last night? How old was she? Barely 20, more than half your age, it’s a bit sad.”
“Haha you going on about her from last night. What’s the matter jealous? Didn’t get enough attention last night? Had to flash your bee stings and still all the fellas were looking at her not you?” Steve cruelly said back to her.
Jess sat there seething, she didn’t have a response ready.
“Well what does it matter, she certainly had her fun anyway.” Steve said proudly sitting back.
“She might have done,” Jess started, “But did you? I bet she barely knew what to do with it, or how to handle a real man’s cock.” Teasingly crossing her legs as she sat back.
There was something in the way Jess had said that, I started to get butterflies in my stomach.
“Oh she knew alright, definitely the best I’ve had in the past few months.” He said staring at Jess intently.
“Please, I bet she hardly even knew how to give a good blowjob.” She said back. Jess had clearly overheard Kelly’s struggles the night before
“She sucked better than you could. You wouldn’t even know where to start on a big cock.” Steve said back teasingly.
Jess uncrossed her legs and she sat forward on the sofa facing Steve “Oh I know..” she started miming holding something thick and cylindrical in front of her face, tossed her hair back over her shoulders, “I’d hold it by its base, and look up at him, commenting on how big and thick it was,”
she was wide eyed and acting seductively throughout, miming certain actions as she spoke
“I’d then slowly start wanking him, pulling the foreskin back over his thick ridge and softly lick around that swollen bell and down his shaft before taking him in my mouth…”
The song had stopped, everyone was looking at Jess start to mime how she’d give a blowjob
“Nah still not as good as Kelly, typical teacher all theory no practice.” Steve said getting up, lightning the mood for everyone else, but I could see Jess was fuming.
Another song went on and Steve headed for the kitchen to get another drink. Lauren and Simon were arguing about what song to play next.
I grabbed the cigarettes and headed outside. I could see that Steve was messing with Jess again, deliberately winding her up. Was she going to take the bait again? Did she want to be baited by him? Did I want to let it happen or should I stop it? |