My Wife Proves A Point Ch 03

Chapter 3

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 matter of factly stated 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 flowery summer dress on. Her brown 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 seemed 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 at karaoke.

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." Jess teasingly said, 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. Jess 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?

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I walked round the patio, lighting my fag, then down the side of the cottage round to our bathroom window.

I could hear the music loudly from the cottage even outside. I stood against the house smoking my fag.

I suddenly heard voices in the bedroom, then the bathroom light came on.

"No go away, I need the toilet I'm here first!" I heard Jess saying.

"I'm bloody gasping here darling, I've had 6 beers already." Steve was pleading.

"Go and use the upstairs one if you're desperate." Jess replied.

"Not with shitty Rob up there, Christ know." Steve said.

Jess was in the bathroom now, I could make her out with the light on through the frosted glass, and if I stood back slightly I could see through the open window. She was trying to close the door on Steve.

"Well tough I'm here first!" She defiantly said.

"Oh bloody hell I'm gonna piss meself, just let me use the sink." Steve asked.

There was a brief pause.

"Fine." Jess said indifferently.

I saw her stagger slightly in her heels towards the toilet, which was by the window. The sink was next to the toilet and the shower opposite.

I saw Steve's large frame come into view behind Jess and he closed and locked the bathroom door behind him.

Through the glass I saw Jess stood in front of the toilet, lift her dress and pull her thong down as she sat, and started weeing.

I saw Steve looking over at her as she did. Then his jeans unzip and the sound of his piss hitting the sink.

"So this is weird..." Jess said as they were both next to each other relieving themselves, her on the loo, him in the sink.

"Haha it's ok we both know you're not shy." He said back.

I stood there quietly out in the darkness so they couldn't see me, frozen with a mix of fear arousal and excitement. I stubbed out my cigarette and waited to see what would happen next.

I could see Jess's head while she sat on the loo. She was looking at him as he stood with his cock out in the sink. At the same time, he was looking down at her.

"I think that's more than three shakes." She said to him.

"You don't have to keep looking." he said back.

Jess turned her head away quickly, then slowly looked back towards him.

"Trust me, I wish I hadn't ever seen it or had to see it, it may impress dirty sluts like last night, but not me." She cooly said back to him, while still sat on the loo, looking at him with his cock out in hand.

They had both stopped pissing now, but still stayed in the bathroom.

"Haha don't be jealous, just because a girl like her knows how to please a man properly." He teased her.

"Maybe, but she couldn't deep throat that big cock of yours could she?" Jess responded.

"Look at it love, not many women could." Steve took a step back from the sink, I could see him thick cock in hand. It was hard erect, curving upward, significantly bigger than me.

"I could." Jess purred looking up at him, as he took a step towards her.

"No you couldn't, I watched your little display in the living room, still too prim and proper to give a man a mind blowing blowjob, your just not filthy enough." He said down at her, now standing in front of my wife, with his throbbing cock in hand.

"I am." She whispered back up at him.

"Prove it." He said, and with that, I watched through the window, as he took his cock and rubbed it down and over my wife's face as she kept looking up at him.

"Ahh" Jess let out a little breathless moan, as he rubbed his cock over her face, then across her lips, before she opened her mouth and let him push his cock inside her mouth.

Steve held his cock and slowly pushed his cock in and out of Jess's mouth.

Jess normally wouldn't give me a blow job unless I'd just had a shower, and now here she was letting this fat old man pushing his recently pissy cock into her mouth.

"Mmm good girl." He said down at her, reaching forward holding her head. "Now show me how filthy you are."

I heard his cock, slop out of her mouth, and Jess take a little breath. She reached up and wrapped her hand around Steve's cock.

"Mmm fuck that's thick." She moaned looking up at him, slowly wanking it.

"Haha miss it?" Steve said down to her.

"No," she teasingly said back, "I think you're a fucking pig, but I'm going to prove to you I give the best blowjobs." She eagerly said to him, before turning her attention to his bell end and sloppily licking all over it then down the length of his shaft.

"That'll do for me." Steve said gripping her hair in his hand.

He pushed his jeans fully down and Jess put her free arm around his thick thigh, and hand up on his arse.

I stood there silently in the darkness, watching my wife service Steve's cock with her mouth. The loud music from the cottage filling the air, underscored by the licks and drips of Jess's mouth working Steve's cock.

She licked down his cock wanking it over her face. I saw Steve get up on tiptoes as she went down and licked around his balls and beyond.

"'Mmm that's it get your tongue up there" Steve said as Jess worked her tongue past his balls.

I heard her exhale loudly, and then move her head back up to kissing and licking around his bell end. She was wanking him with her hand and then looking up at him she hungrily started taking Steve's cock in her mouth.

She was quickly, and eagerly sucking his cock as she sat on the loo. Jess moved her arm from off his bum and down to between her legs as she kept sucking him.

"Mmm you horny bitch." I heard Steve say as she clearly started rubbing herself while sucking his cock. Moans of pleasure slipping out between her slurps and gasps.

She started taking more of his cock in her mouth, small little gag sounds now in between her long deep sucks. She kept building up, taking more each time until she gagged again.

"That's it girl get it down you." He growled at her.

She squealed over his cock as she rubbed herself harder, and then moved both her hands to round his back holding Steve's arse, as she started pulled him closer to her.

Steve grabbed Jess's head with both hands, letting her dictate the pace. I heard her gagging and saw as she pushed her head down, opening her mouth, and nose touch Steve's belly.

"Mmm fuck yes let me fuck that mouth." He held her head and began thrusting his fact cock down her throat.

I watched him fucking my wife's mouth and throat as I heard her gag and squeal. He let go of her head and his cock slopped out of her mouth. She was spluttering and sat back against the toilet, eyes watering, wiping her mouth. Jess started rubbing her pussy again in front of Steve.

He was still rock hard, obviously hadn't cum yet.

"Fuck me, I need you to fuck me." She panted breathlessly looking up at him while rubbing herself.

"Tell me you missed it." He growled down at her.

"I missed it, I missed it." She panted.

He grabbed her arm and with ease pulled her to her feet and into him. Her body was so petite up against his.

Steve held her and leaned down sloppily snogging her. Jess opened her mouth, letting his tongue fill it.

Steve reached round and hastily undid the back of her dress pulling it down to her waist. He unclipped her bra, as she pushed her dress past her hips.

Steve with ease picked Jess up as she jumped out of her dress and thong, now naked wrapped around him.