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My Wife And My Virgin Friends Pt 03

My Wife And My Virgin Friends Pt 03

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After what felt like the longest night of my life, morning broke. The day's first rays of light sneaking through our window, marking this sleepless night as complete.

Claire slept soundly beside me. An angel in human form. Her curly brown hair resting on her cute freckled face. Her soft supple skin so clear and pale that it shimmered in the early morning light. It made me want to kiss my way down her body until my face was between her perfect full chest, smothering myself in her perfect deep cleavage.

She was an angel... she just wasn't only my angel anymore...

I couldn't stop thinking about what she asked for last night. Taking things further. Loosening the rules...

I couldn't believe just how much the thought of it excited me. All night when I should have been sleeping I'd been fantasising about her. Claire in her sexy maid outfit, 'cleaning' her master's cock. Serving some man who didn't appreciate her at all, who only thought of her as a toy to be used...

If it was that simple, I might have said yes. Yes to letting other guys touch her body. Yes to letting her touch their cocks. Yes to letting them cum all over her face.

But it wasn't that simple.

She still didn't know that I knew. That the people who hired her for her maid job were our best friends. That Jimmy, Tim and Dorian of all people would be the ones I was giving her permission to mess around with. Our filthy, perverted, socially awkward virgin friends.

There was something darkly exciting about that. About those guys of all people treating my beautiful, funny, intelligent wife as some slutty bang maid. But that was just the fantasy of it. We'd been discovering a whole new side to our relationship lately, and letting her run wild with my friends felt like jumping into the Mariana trench before learning how to swim.

The best thing to do would be to put a stop to things. To tell her to cancel her new 'maid' job and explore these new desires in a safer environment.

But we did need the money...

Claire had brought home two hundred dollars, plus a tip of a hundred more, for only a few measly hours of 'work'. We wanted to buy a house, we wanted to start a family. As much as I didn't want her to take things further with those guys, that kind of money wasn't something we could afford to say no to.

"Mhmm morning sleepy head." Claire rolled over to me, snuggling with me under the sheets. "You're up early today."

"Couldn't sleep." I told her. Kissing her forehead.

"Oh? And here I thought you would have slept like a log after cuming so hard last night." Claire giggled. Her hair rubbing my crotch through my pants. "Seems like your 'log' is still as hard as ever..."

"How am I supposed to sleep with my perfect sexy wife sleeping naked right next to me?" I chuckled. Kissing her on the lips as my hands made their way down her curves.

"I'm not just your perfect sexy wife anymore." Claire had a cute impish smile on her face. She rolled over on top of me. Straddling my thighs with her hands on my chest. Her soft bouncy boobs hanging right above me, tantalisingly close while being just out of reach. "I'm also Master's perfect sexy maid!"

"Yeah, uhh... about that."

"I still have your used condom from last night tied up." Claire stared off into the distance. Grinding her pussy on my hard bulge. "I wonder how Master would react if I showed up with it tied to my skirt... Maybe he'd want to add a few of his own..."

"Claire? I think umm... I think that-"

"He probably wouldn't want to use a condom though, if one could even fit him..." Soft moans escaped her lips as she rubbed herself on me. "Master's cock is too good to be kept covered up with a pathetic condom..."

"Claire? Baby?" I shook her arm a little to get her attention.

"Hmm? Oh sorry! I thought you'd want a tease to help deal with that morning wood." Claire wasn't usually this horny first thing in the morning. Normally that would be a good thing, but I'd been thinking this over all night long and needed to get it out right away.

"I love how eager to please you are baby, but I wanted to talk about that maid job." I watched as her sweet seductive smile faded.

"I thought you liked me being a sexy maid." She said. Her disappointment leaking into her tone.

"I do! I really do!" I reassured her.

"And we need the money..."

"It's not that I want you to stop. It's just..." This conversation was going differently than it did in my head. The exhaustion of a sleepless night made it hard to concentrate on saying things right. "It's just... maybe you could..."

I wanted to tell her to find a new client, but that felt stupid now. Where else was she going to find cashed up horny guys willing to pay so much just to have her tease them. And how was I supposed to ask her for that without letting her know that I knew just who her 'Master' was.

"Take more pictures for you?" The smile returned to her face as she thought she guessed what I was thinking.

"Y-yeah... exactly..." I couldn't stop myself from going with it. She was so excited by this, so happy. I couldn't bare to see her frown.

"Mhmmm well I don't think master will have any problems with that! And it's only fair that you get to have your fun as well!" Claire leaned forward. Her heavy chest hanging down inches away from my face, Her hand pressing down on me the only thing stopping me from shoving my head between them.

"Right sooo... Make sure anything you do is recorded and sent to me." Maybe this could still work. If she had to send me everything she was doing then she was bound to keep things tamer.

"So my big man can jerk off to his maid wife serving her Master's big fat cock~" Claire purred. A hand slipping into my shorts and slowly stroking my cock.

"Fuuck... you're still turned on from last night aren't you?" I asked. My breaths getting tighter.

"Says you." She giggled. Jerking my hard cock a little faster.

She was so sexy right now. Her boobs jiggled as she stroked my cock. Her cute blue eyes dripped with desire as they rolled back in her head. Teeth biting her lips in anguish as she made us both ride the edge of an orgasm.

"Have you thought anymore about what we talked about?" She moaned while stroking my cock. "Loosening those rules and tightening your pleasure?"

"I.. ughhh..." Claire was jerking me even faster now. Building me closer and closer to orgasm.

"A Master should be able to touch his maid right?" She purred. "To slap his cock on her and cum all over her body!"

Fuuck... She knew what she was doing. Asking me while straddling me like this. But knowing what she was doing didn't make it any harder to resist. I did want to see her get touched by another man. To see her beautiful freckled face get slapped by his thick meaty cock.

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I just didn't want that man to be one of our gross perverted virgin friends.

"You can..." I swallowed deep. "You can let him touch you... but that's it. I don't want him cuming on you yet."

"Mhmmm... yet?" Claire smiled. Jerking me even harder and faster. Pumping my cock with her slender hands right up until...

Until I just started to cum.

"Ohh- F-Fuuck." I groaned as cum poured out of my cock. My cock dumping its load on her hand without me actually getting any of the pleasure of cuming.

"Oh, shit! Sorry babe!" Claire winced. "I just wanted to tease you! I didn't mean to ruin it..."

"That's... that's okay..." I took deep breaths. Recovering from the entirely unsatisfying orgasm.

"I wanted you to cum in my mouth... but I guess that'll have to wait for tonight." Claire winked at me. Getting out of the bed and walking into our bathroom.

"Soo... does that mean..."

"That I'm working again tonight?" Claire said from the bathroom. "Yeah. My Master is still so, sooo dirty. He needs his maid to clean him all up!"

The sound of the shower turning on drowned out Claire's giggles. She was really getting into this new role, I'd never seen her like this before. Thinking about it, I'd never seen myself like this before either.

My dick was semi-hard with cum dribbling out of it, but I was still horny as all hell. I couldn't believe what I'd just agreed to. Giving my permission for her to let the guys grope her, to touch her like they'd always fantasised about. It felt so wrong and dirty, I'd barely had the restraint to say no to letting them cum on her.

How far was I going to let this go? How far would she take it? I wasn't sure in the slightest, and that made it all the more exciting. So long as I didn't think about who she was doing it with...

Maybe I just needed to stop thinking about it. It wasn't like I was a hundred percent sure it was the guy's place she was cleaning. Only about ninety nine percent sure. Maybe Dorian telling her he would see her was just a coincidence. Maybe she knew another unattractive yet charismatic perverted loser who was willing to pay an exorbitant amount of money to have her clean his filthy house in a slutty costume...

Yeah... That was possible...

A buzz on the bedside table got my attention. Claire's phone. Locked and charging, with a new notification.

The contact's name was just 'Master' with a pink love heart next to it. Weird. I didn't think she was really into emojis?

I couldn't read the full message without opening her phone and removing the notification. I didn't want Claire seeing that I had snooped around on her phone, so I only read what I could.

'How's my maid slut doing this morning? Don't forget to bring the oil for those milkers today. My back's been aching and...'

My heart started racing again thinking about Claire oiling up her tits. Gliding her hands over them, lifting them up and letting them drop back down.

Fuck I wish she would have let me cum properly. I couldn't stop myself from fantasising about her.

If his back was aching, then he'd need a massage. Maybe with the oil she would be bringing... Maybe she'd even rub it right from her tits onto his skin...

I had to stop myself. Force myself to calm down. I doubted she would actually do something like that to him... she would probably just let him get a few squeezes in and then embellish the story for me.

Yeah. Just because she had permission to touch, didn't mean she could touch him with her tits. That was like, an entirely different thing. Not something she would think she was allowed to do...

"You plan on getting ready?" Claire asked.

She was already out of the shower. Dried and with her make-up on.

Fuck. How long had I been fantasising for? Did I drift off to sleep? I'd have to rush to work if I wanted to make it in time.

"Shit." I threw off my clothes. Rushing towards the shower when I noticed Claire getting dressed.

She was pulling a pencil skirt up her legs, her juicy ass bent over. Her leaky pussy perfectly framed from behind. A beautiful sight, but also a slightly concerning one.

"Are you going to put panties on babe?" I asked. Standing inside the bathroom doorway.

"Maids don't wear panties sweety~" She giggled back.

"Yeah but uhh... I think maybe you should wear them." I was too tired to talk properly, but she got what I meant. Even if she wasn't going to wear them in her maid outfit, she still needed to wear them for work.

"Really? But Master said he would... oh! I get it!" Claire bit her lips again. Staring at me. "Mmhmm good thinking babe. What pair should I wear?"

She did understand. Good. I didn't have time to debate this back and forth.

"Any pair should be fine." I told her. Blowing her a kiss as left to get the shower running.

"I think I know just what to wear..." I could hear her giggling as the shower ran. I didn't know what was so funny, but I guess she was just in a good mood.

"I'll keep you updated babe." Claire was dressed now. About to leave for the day. "And tell you all about the fun I had once I'm home!"

"I can't wait." I told her. Rubbing off the steam from the shower to see her at the doorway. "Love you."

"Love you too babe." She blew me a kiss. "Now more than ever."

As she walked out the door I couldn't stop thinking about tonight. About what those lips would be doing while she was working as a 'Maid'...

But I didn't have time to fantasise. I would be late enough as is.

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And besides... Anything I could imagine would be nothing compared to the real thing.

***

I had felt like a zombie by the time I made it into work. The sleepless night weighted on my eyelids, and what little thought capacity I had left was busy thinking about Claire.

I almost made it to lunchtime without passing out at my desk. Almost. But the operations meeting just dragged on and on, and before I even knew it I was face down on my desk with a pool of drool beside me.

I would have been caught out if it wasn't for Claire. The buzz from her text was the only thing that could have woken me I was so tired.

I opened my phone before I even wiped away the drool. I don't know what I was expecting her to send at this time of day, but I knew I needed to see it right now.

The picture was of Claire, standing in front of a bathroom mirror. She had this sexy coy look in her eyes, biting a finger seductively. But as sexy and cute her freckled face was, my eyes were glued down low.

She had pulled up her panties, revealing what panties she'd worn today. They were my favourite pair, the first one I'd ever seen her in. The one she wore on our first night together.

Blue and white stripes. The classic 'Anime girl' panties. They were a simple pair, but oh so sexy. They were older, and a little worn down, but still wearable. Although they looked tighter than ever on her. If I zoomed in on the picture, I could see the outline of her pussy. Her shaven mound and juicy lips. It was enough to instantly get me hard again.

"Wow babe! You look amazing!!" I wrote back. Love heart reacting to her picture.

"Aww thanks bby β™‘β™‘β™‘" She texted back. "I'm glad you like it! Master thought I looked cute here too!"

She was sending these to Dorian as well?? That made me feel a little uneasy, but I guess it wasn't surprising. She wasn't showing off that much, but it still felt a little intimate.

"How about this one?"

This picture was closer, Claire's upper body only. She was looking away from the camera and blushing, but with a mischievous smile and her tongue out.

She had pulled her top off, her perfect plump boobs centre of frame. Written in the same lipstick she was wearing now were the words 'Master's' and then 'Slut', one word for each tit.

"Don't worry, I censored it for you honey!" Claire wrote while I took the picture in.

Technically she wasn't lying. She'd at least taken the time to cover her nipples with emojis before sending it, but she clearly didn't take a close look at it. The stickers barely covered her areolas, that tantalisingly pink flesh peaking out from behind the love heart cover.

"Umm... u look really hot!!! But maybe don't show this one to anyone else? Ur face is in the pic so..." I texted her. Hoping that would be enough to convince her not to send them.

"Soz bby, Master gets first dibs on everything I send ;)"

So Dorian would have already downloaded the selfie by now... which meant even while texting I was getting his sloppy seconds...

I started writing my response when she texted again. "G2G now before I get caught! Oh and I'll be going straight from work to 'work', so don't wait up ;)"

She was such a tease. Getting me all excited and then running off. And writing something like that on her chest? At work?? I never knew she had it in her.

She probably was only teasing about sending the pictures to her master first. Maybe she wasn't even sending them to him at all. Even though she was really getting into the whole 'maid's thing and having a 'master', Dorian was still Dorian. I knew she liked him the least out of all my friends, and she even admitted that she didn't find him attractive at all.

I think she enjoyed the idea of having a 'master' more than the real thing. It was something she could tease me about, something that gave her a thrill, but we both knew it wasn't serious. Dorian was a perv and a creep, but he wasn't a treat to me.

I mean, what did a virgin loser like him have that could compete with me?

Another buzz snapped me out of my daydreaming. One last picture from Claire it seemed.

The picture was taken from down low, looking up at Claire. She looked down at the camera, staring into it with her bright blue eyes while biting her lips. The picture was clearly taken at her desk quickly, but she had still pulled her top down, with one boob out but covered up with her hand. She was griping herself so tightly, her hand digging into the soft plump flesh of her big boobs. Seeing her like that in public was almost enough to make me cum in my pants, and that wasn't even the best part of the picture.

At the bottom of the image, close enough to the camera to see the goosebumps on her skin, were her panties. Those cute, sentimental panties were squished between her red, needy, pussy lips. Pulled up hard into a front wedgie, and completely drenched in her pussy juices. It was by far the sexyiest, sluttiest thing she'd ever send me. Captioned "Can't wait to serve ur huge dick tonightβ™‘" with some lewd looking emojis thrown in. She must have been as horny as I was to write that, she didn't normally call my cock huge.

I couldn't help but feel smug as I stared at the picture. I knew there was no way Claire would send a picture like this to Dorian. It was solid proof to me that she was bluffing. I doubted she'd even sent one of the selfies to him. They were all for me, just her having some fun teasing me. That made far more sense than the alternative. That Claire was giving my filthy virgin friends her nudes before showing me them.

Acting on impulse, I rushed into the bathroom. Finding an empty stall and dropping my pants, holding my hard cock in the palm of my hand, snapping a picture to send to Claire.

"It's going to make you scream all night long!" I sent. It had been a while since we sent each other anything like this, and the thrill washed over me as the messages were ticked as read.

I stayed in the toilet, waiting for her response. Dying with anticipation to see what she might send next. Another sexy selfie? With her panties down around her ankles, fingers digging into her wet pussy! Or maybe she would beg me to leave work right now, and take her on her desk for everyone to see.

"?"

"Oh! Yeah cant wait."

Huh... Not quite what I was expecting.

I guess she did tell me she was going back to work, and that she didn't want to get caught. Fuck, I messed up didn't I. She had risked sending that pic to me and me alone, and like the dumb horny guy I was I had to push my luck.

I love heart reacted to her message and left it at that. She was busy and I didn't want to piss her off more by interrupting. I'd see her again soon enough, and prove my words to her in person.

*****

I left work early this time, just to be sure. I walked in the door, put some food in the oven and dropped my pants. Claire had already sent her first updates as I was driving home, and I was actually excited to read them. I'd gotten over the initial feelings of jealousy, and was embracing this new kink. Claire knew the boundaries, and I trusted her to keep them. I was safe in the knowledge that whatever the guys got to see or do with Claire, I would be getting so much more.

The first picture was a normal selfie, captioned 'Ride's almost here. R u excited yet bby??"

I was. Sitting on the couch I pulled my cock out of my boxers. Holding my stiff dick in my hands as I read on.

"Master brought everyone to pick me up today!!"

The next picture was taken from inside Dorian's car. Claire was in the backseat, squeezed between Tom and Jimmy. She wasn't showing their faces of course, but it was so obviously them. Jimmy looked like he was frozen, arms holding onto his legs for dear life. Tom was far less shy. He already had his hand on her thigh. A casual, intimate touch. I wondered if Claire knew that I knew. If this was a part of her game, or if she really thought I wasn't figuring it out. I could have confronted her about it, but that felt like it would spoil things. Like it would ruin this exciting new game before it even really began.

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