My Wife Proves A Point Ch 02

Steve had just left and Jess had staggered upstairs. I sat staring at the wet patch on the sofa opposite, a mix of my wife's climax and Steve's cum. That old bastard had just fucked my young wife right in front of me, and she seemed to love it.

I reached into my trousers pulling my cock out and wanked. The images of Jess bouncing on his cock fresh in my mind. Looking at the wet patch and up at babestation on the telly. A mix of jealousy and arousal over what had happened. I came quickly and headed upstairs. Jess was asleep in the bed naked when I got up, her cute smooth bum poking out under the sheet, the bum Steve had just had his hands all over. I got in next to her kissed her on the shoulder before rolling over and falling asleep.

The next morning we awoke, Jess and I both hungover. She was mortified about what had happened the night before.

"I cant believe it." She said, "He is vile and disgusting, I don't know what came over me."

I was trying to act understanding, but difficult the morning after seeing your wife ride another man.

"I'm so sorry love, you know I don't want anybody else but you." She tenderly went on, putting her hand on my face.

I didn't know what to say about it all. She blamed the drink putting it down to that. I wasn't quite prepared to admit it had turned me on.

I was surly with a her for a few days after, but I couldn't stay mad at her. I was being petulant, if I wanted to stop it I should have said something, instead I sat quiet letting it happen.

Two nights later we were in bed her small tight body next to mine, I was rock hard. We began having sex. I think she was overly compensating and being a little more vocal than usual, but I didn't mind at the time. Then I pictured her with Steve, and thinking about his cock being inside her and how she had been with him. It made me cum almost instantly.

Life sort of got back to normal. We avoided going back to the pub, I couldn't bare to risk bumping into Steve, and also worried about him telling others.

A couple of months had past since that night and we got a phone-call off some friends we had met through our nights at the pub, Hayley and Simon.

"Hey stranger, how are you doing? Long time no speak." Simon said on the phone.

"Yeah I'm good thanks, how have you been?" I asked.

"Not too bad, look Hayley and I and a few of the others were chatting the other night, saying it had been a while since we'd seen you and Jess out and how we are all missing you. Anyway it's my 40th in a couple of weeks, I've booked a big cottage in the countryside for a long weekend, it's got 4 bedrooms, a bbq area, great views, small jacuzzi, no one around for miles. We have one room left to fill, you and Jess should come." He said.

I thought about it for a second, god it would be good to see all the old crowd from the pub again, but I was a bit worried about one thing.

"Yeah...Steve isn't going is he?" I asked tentatively.

"What?! That fat bastard! Haha no chance,

that loud mouth prick isn't coming, he's already ruled himself out anyway."

I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ok then yeah definitely, Jess and I will be there, send me through the details." I said.

I told Jess all about it, she was excited to catch up with everyone that we used to hang out with..."Oh gosh it's going to be lovely" she said, looking the place up online. We were both excited for it.

We drove down the following Friday afternoon to the cottage, about 1h and a half from ours.

We drove through a little village with a nice looking pub and then down a track off the main road, coming out to a large cottage on a hill with great views over the countryside from the rear.

Simon and Hayley were already there, we got out and said hello to them.

"Oh my god it looks amazing here." Jess was saying to Hayley. Simon was asking my help to unload some cases of wine he had.

I then heard another car coming down the gravel track, and watched it pull up abruptly behind mine.

I couldn't believe it as the door opened and heard that familiar voice...

"Fucking hell, stinks like cow shit round here!"

And saw Steve get out of his car.

Steve got out of the car, shifting his large frame round the door. He had a tshirt and shorts on.

"Well look who it is!" He called across to Jess and I.

I gave Jess a sideways look, she looked back at me just as shocked.

Steve swaggered over to us.

"Haha the Champagne socialist." This was his nickname for Jess, he called her it as he reached down to hug her.

"Long time no see darling, looking good as always." He said, squeezing her small frame against his large body. He turned away from the others and I saw his arm drop down, hand going to Jess's bum, pulling her closer to him. She managed to wriggle away.

"What are you doing here?" She asked as she pulled away "We didn't think you could make it." Jess said.

"Well I did have a hot date with this woman I know this weekend, but her husband cancelled his business trip, hahaha." Steve laughed at his own joke "And when I heard my favourite Guardian readers were coming along, well thought it would be rude not to come and see you all."

He came over towards me, arm outstretched big smug grin on his face to shake my hand.

"I was trying to remember last time we saw each other, think must have been when we ended up back at yours that night after the bbq." He gave me a wink as he shook my hand "I had a banging night that night."

He turned back to the others.

"Right let's get this party started, you giving us the tour ladies?" He said swaggering between Jess and Hayley putting his arms round their shoulders, leading them into the cottage.

Simon looked at me giving me a knowing a tut "yup he never changes." Simon said to me.

"Ah well at least he liven things up a bit." Simon went on chatting to me.

I just nodded and let out a nervous smile carrying the wine cases inside. Here we were trapped for the weekend with the man I'd watched Jess fuck just 2months before.

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I followed Simon into the cottage. Calling it a cottage isnt doing it justice. It was a nice big converted modern cottage, with some of the original interior and exterior fixtures, but tastefully extended and built on. There was a large kitchen area, with island in the middle.

A nice big table in front of the French windows leading out onto a patio/bbq area with views down into the valley, round to the right side was a hot tub, could already hear it bubbling away.

"Hayley and I have got the large bedroom upstairs, and then Rob and Lauren have got the bedroom next to ours, they should be here very shortly. I've given you and Jess the downstairs bedroom at the end of the corridor as you come in. On the plus side it does have an en suite with walk in shower." Simon said to me.

"Oh ok, what about Steve?" I asked noticing the place only had 3 bedrooms.

"He's taking the sofa, I told him there wasn't any rooms left, but he said he didn't mind, happy to pay his share still and crash on the sofa, so I thought sod it let him, makes it cheaper for rest of us...although he may want to share your shower, rather than the bathroom upstairs which we're using."

"Oh right ok" I just said.

I took our cases down to our room and heard Rob and Lauren pulling up outside. So this was going to be it for the weekend, Me and Jess, Simon and Hayley, Rob and Lauren and bloody Steve.

Jess came into the bedroom behind me.

"What the actual fuck?" She said as she closed the door "I can't believe he's here."

"Well he is their friend to." I apologetically said back.

"But I thought he wasn't coming?" Jess asked

"Well you heard what he said outside, he obviously changed his mind." I replied

Jess came over to me "Do you want to leave, we could say something came up?"

"No it's ok...I'm ok." I said smiling at her, "Are you ok?" I asked back.

She looked up at me "He's already tried groping my arse." Jess said matter of factly, "But I can handle his sort, god I can't believe I let him fuck...have me."

I'd felt both anxious and my cock twitch as she said fuck, hearing her mention about another man fucking her.

She looked at me slightly apologetically.

"I can't believe I let that oafish brute have me like that, I'd never have his sort if I wasn't half cut." I noticed her shift her weight to her other leg, crossing her legs slightly as she kept talking looking away briefly,

"Probably what he uses to fuel his filthy wanks at home on his own. But you get me whenever you want." she said giving me a kiss "Just remember that." I kissed her back.

"Alex! Jess! Rob and Lauren have just arrived." I heard Simon shout from down the hall.

"I'm nipping to the loo, get me a drink, think I'll need a few to survive the weekend." Jess said and I went out to greet the others.

We sat out on the patio enjoying the view, the 7 of us having a few drinks. For a couple of hours it was nice, catching up having a good laugh. I noticed Steve giving Jess the odd look, and then a smile at me, but for the most part he was behaved. I still felt on edge wondering what he might say. Or if Jess and him would argue over something and he'd use it back at her.

We decided that evening that we'd head to the pub in the village that we had drove past earlier. The ladies went off to get ready first, then I went about half an hour later.

I went into our room and Jess had finished in the en suite and had done her hair and make up. I walked in just as she was pulling up her black lacey gstring. I had the view of her peachy bum with the material going between her cheeks. She turned around and smiled, her pert breasts perched inside a matching lacey black balcony bra. Her dark hair down over her shoulders, curled slightly at the bottom.

"You look stunning" I said.

"I might put a bit more on" she joked "before we go out."

I walked past her to grab my towel the other side of the bed, when there was a loud knock on the door and it suddenly opened, Steve bouldering in with a towel over his shoulder.

Jess turned to face him, stood there in just her gstring and bra, Steve having a good look at her.

"Get out!" She whispered strongly at him. Steve closed the door behind him still in our room looking at Jess.

"No it's ok I've come in to use your shower as I'm sharing your en-suite...and anyway it's not like I haven't seen it all before." He said grinning at Jess.

She turned around bending over the bed trying to grab her dressing gown, unintentionally giving him the perfect view of her crack bent over.

"Oh you don't have to show me again darling, I got a good look last time." he said to her.

"Get out!" I said to him as Jess quickly put her dressing gown on.

"Calm down I'm going straight in the shower." Steve said. "While it's just three of us, thought I'd clear the air. None of that lot out there know what happened, I've told them nothing, and I'm happy keeping it that way if you are."

"Too bloody right we are" Jess snapped at him.

"Thank you" I said.

"Good, cos I don't want it getting out either, as much fun as it was having you cream on my cock, you're not really my type, so not after a repeat performance."

"You're not my bloody type" Jess growled at him "You are the last person I'd ever want to have sex with, I'm disgusted with myself for what happened."

"Ha, yeah, course you are." Steve sneered back, "Right now that's cleared up, I'm grabbing that shower." He lifted his tshirt up over his shoulders, his hairy belly hanging out and undid his shorts letting them drop to the floor and whipped down his boxers. His heavy fat cock hanging down between his legs. Even soft he looked thicker than me hard.

"You could have looked away you know." He said winking at Jess before quickly turning into the en suite and closing the door.

We heard the shower go a few seconds later.

"Can you believe that bastard?!" Jess said to me.

"He's doing it to wind you up, let it go." I said back calmly. Still trying to shake the sight of that cock out of my mind, imagining it in my petite wife.

"I'll bloody wind him up." She said furiously.

"Yeah...cos that worked well last time." I said

"Not his type..." she was muttering to herself as she took out the dresses she had brought for the weekend and opted to go for the slightly shorter black halter neck cocktail dress.

"We're only going to the pub" I said to her.

"Yeah and I like to look good, so what?!" She said back to me "Not his bloody type..." she muttered again.

Jess finished getting ready and left the room before Steve finished in the shower.

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She'd chosen the short black halter neck dress and had taken her bra off before putting the dress on as she could wear it with out.

I stayed in the bedroom, seeing the lacey bra on the bed, I don't know why, but I didn't want Steve coming out seeing it. Her case was also open, her little gstrings and thongs on top.

2months ago I'd quietly sat and watched his hands all over Jess's breasts. Id seen him biting, licking and slobbering all over my wife's tits while she moaned in pleasure. Now I was getting worked up over him seeing her underwear, what was wrong with me.

I put her bra in her case and put the case under the bed. The shower stopped and Steve came out the en suite, the towel was stretched round his belly.

"I've finished with it, you can have it back now...don't worry I've not made a mess this time." He said chuckling to himself heading out of the room, took me a second to catch what he had meant.

We all finished getting ready and headed to the pub. Jess looked fabulous in her dress and heels.

Hayley had black leather sort of leggings on and a nice top. Even I checked out her bum. And Lauren had a dress with tights on. But Jess was the stand out looking dressed to kill. She linked arms with me knowing Rob and Simon were looking and we walked past them ahead of the group as we headed off to the pub.

Steve spent the walk looking down at his phone moaning about the cricket scores.

The pub had a small snug area with a pool table and juke box and we based ourselves in there.

We'd already had some pre drinks when we arrived, and the drinks kept flowing in the pub. There were a few regulars in the bar, all friendly enough, didn't seem to mind all the laughter and noise coming from the snug.

We had a few games of pool, and kept playing our favourite tunes. Jess kept strutting around the pool table, and swaying her hips to the music. She made a habit of bending over and back into me whenever she took her shot and I noticed her have a look around to see if anyone was watching. It certainly caught Simon and Rob's attention the way she was being, however Steven had left us and seemed to be spending more time at the bar with a couple of the locals, chatting up the bar maid.

You could tell the bar maid was definitely an asset to the pub. Late teens early 20s maybe, we later found out she was a local working at the pub full time. She had a southwestern accent and cheeky eyes smile.

She was very shapely, not fat, but not thin, she looked a lot of fun. She was brunette same as Jess, which she had tied back, a low cut top and short denim shorts, a tattoo on her smooth tanned left thigh. When she wasn't serving us or other customers, she appeared to enjoy hearing Steve's boisterous tales. From the snug we could hear his voice and her laugh occasionally.

We headed outside leaving Steven at the bar. The 6 of us sat around a table in the garden having a drink. Simon produced a pack of fags, and for the first time since uni, I had a smoke as well. Jess took one to, and I as it had been my first cig in while, Ifelt my head spinning from the initial drags. I was sure Jess would be feeling it too.

I heard someone giggling behind me, and turned to see Steve coming over to the table, with one arm round the bar maid's waist, his other hand carrying his pint.

"Budge" he said plonking himself down next to me, now opposite Jess.

He pulled the bar maid down to sit on his leg. I saw she had a large gin in her hand still giggling about something.

Steve introduced her as Kelly and we all continued chatting.

Jess started talking about how we were eating less meat at home and started having more vegetarian meals to be healthier and better for the environment.

"Bloody rabbit food."Steve butted in.

"Well, actually that rabbit food is better for you than all that red meat, and you can still get plenty of protein..." Jess started to reply

"Rubbish" Steve interrupted "Everyone prefers a big slab of meat, they crave it once they've had it." He said deliberately pointedly towards Jess.

I could see Jess getting prickly and knew this could lead to an argument between her and Steve, but before I could intervene and steer the conversation away, Kelly chipped in.

"How can it be bad for the environment anyway, eating more cows means less of them farting and ruining the Ozone layer." She said, both her and Steve laughing.

"Well no, that's bit of a naive view." Jess responded, I could see she was going on the offensive. "You might not realise yet being so young, but intensive farming methods actually cause a lot..."

Steve talked over her.

"Oh don't listen to her Kelly, she's just some left wing teacher, that's only lived a sheltered life, school, uni, then back to being a teacher at a school. No proper life experience. This chat is boring, and I'm done here, why don't we all head back to the cottage, blast the music on and get on it...I promised Kelly she could have a look at our hot tub as well." He said downing his pint and getting up.

Jess was clearly fucked off at being spoken over and I could see her shooting daggers at Steve as him and Kelly walked on ahead.

We were all a bit pissed by this point. Our loud voices the only thing that could be heard in the village as we walked back to the cottage.

We got in and turned the music up, and cracked open a few bottles of wine. The atmosphere was lively and good.

I saw Steve and Kelly head outside and walk round to the hot tub. Jess, Lauren and Rob also headed out and I followed.

Steve was removing the cover from the tub and turning the lights on.

"We getting in then." He said.

"Oh go on then." Rob said, "let's quickly go get changed." He said to Lauren and they went back in doors to change.

"I haven't got anything to change into." Said Kelly cheekily.

"Haha bloody pussies." Steve responded gesturing to Rob and Lauren.

"It's a hot tub, just bloody get in." he said as he began to take his shirt and jeans off, and stepped in keeping his tight white boxers on.

Kelly needed no further encouragement, and giggling pulled her top off to reveal her large breasts in a plane black bra and pulled her shorts down over thick bum showing a sexy little blue thong.

She climbed in the tub "Next to me." Steve said as she got in.

"You two not joining us?" Kelly called over to us.

"Haha no think the teacher's a bit prudish, she'll want to change into her swim suit, not as daring as us." Steve said.

Oh fuck I thought, and I was right. Jess stepped forward and not wanting to be outdone, I saw her undo the back of her dress, letting it fall down her front, her breasts exposed in front of Steve and Kelly. Then pushing it down past her hips and letting it fall to the ground. She stepped out of it and her heels, and calmly climbed up into the hot tub in just her g-string, grabbing her drink as she went.

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Jess seductively climbed up into the tub. Despite how drunk we all were, she managed to maintain style and elegance as she got in.

She stood there in front of Steve and Kelly, giving them both a good look at her slim smooth body. She took a sip of her drink, and then deliberately and provocatively turned to rest her drink on the side, bending over showing off her slender toned legs and view of her peachy bum. She sat down in the tub opposite them, bubbles just covering her breasts.