And Jane begins to play around a bit.

Jane transferred to a new school and continued more or less as normal, all the while quite happily married.

It was a new school, a much bigger one, and it took some time to get her bearings, but she was still able to be active. She tried out for the cheerleading squad and made it on her skills and on her incredible beauty, and found that the new school had a better budget for cheerleading uniforms, but that did not make them bigger. In fact the cheerleading uniforms were smaller and tighter, just made of better materials.

Where her previous bottoms were like boy short panties made of a spandex material and the top was like a snug fitting bikini top made of the same material, the new school uniforms were even smaller.

They were made of an improved spandex material that held up better but was also more revealing for being made of thinner material. Jane’s nipples were quite pronounced in her new top, and her beautiful and muscular ass looked great being covered by nothing but a thong.

All of the cheerleaders were attractive, they were a part of the entertainment at a school that made quite a lot of revenue from their athletic program, and charged a lot to watch the game.

But like Jane’s old school, if you paid well enough to sit in a down close and expensive premium ticket section, you were permitted to take pictures and video. And you were a part of the halftime show, with the cheerleading squad spending the halftime show performing a long lapdance show for the fans who bought these seats.

The school knew what sort of person bought these tickets, and they weren’t football fans. They tended to be older men who enjoyed looking at and touching beautiful young women. And to be able to touch the nearly nude cheerleaders in a sexual way? They paid even more for that.

Also, to say the uniform tops were meant to have regular malfunctions would be quite an understatement. The bikini tops tied at the back, but also used Velcro at the front, and it wasn’t designed to hold up on a tight bikini top trying to restrain big tits during the cheerleader’s modern dancing presentation.

This was especially so for the cheerleaders with bigger breasts like Jane, the Velcro would fail several times per performance, and the front section crowd would have their cameras and phones ready. The performances and routines were far less traditional cheerleading and more along the lines of the dancing seen in hip hop music videos and what might be seen in a strip club.

So several times per game, sometimes more often, Jane or the other cheerleaders would lose their tops, and they were taught to finish their routine before stopping to put their top back on, so remaining topless while dancing and cheering. Sometimes the cheer squad would remove their tops at the beginning of a routine, and other times they would wear light skirts and strip out of their skirts and tops in their performances for the loving crowd.

Public nudity was no longer considered taboo in any way in their modern culture, in a world that had become quite sexualized, and which had embraced sexual liberation.

At the end of a big game, when the home team won, was tradition for the cheerleaders to remove their tops and throw them in the air, posing together for the perverts in the front row with cameras. It had become normal. This happened at her old school, and had become widespread nationwide.

And Jane’s new cheerleading coach didn’t seem to mind, a beautiful middle aged woman who was widely suspected of being a lesbian. A woman who would help the cheerleaders to stretch and work out, and who would give the occasional sensual massage after a long workout.

She would smile and enjoy the view as she massaged her cheerleaders, with her own motivations private, nobody really knew much about her.

As busy as he was, John didn’t make the football games at all. Jane often asked him to go, but he had been out of that level of school for two years and thought it beneath him as a law student and in what he was working on, a career in the legal profession.

While his young wife was dancing with other cheerleaders, often topless, and in her new school often naked performing for fans in the expensive seats, John was busy himself.

John would socialize with the law firm he worked for. Also he remembered that the cheerleaders performed lapdances, other men paid for seats to be able to touch his new wife in a familiar way, and John didn’t want to see it in person again.

He had watched as men had simulated sex, holding Janes waist as she bounced on them, simulating cowgirl style sex, playing with and sucking on her big tits. They would suck on Jane’s tits quite hard, barely letting go of them.

He had also watched her simulate sucking cock at the old school, and bend over for them as the guys would hold her ass and simulate fucking her doggy style. Squeezing and smacking her beautiful round ass.

John didn’t want to see that again.

And that was just as well, because at the new and much bigger school, the lapdances went much farther. The cheerleaders would go completely naked during the dances, and there would be more sexual action than before. Handjobs, blowjobs and even some penetration sex would be seen.

At least to this point Jane often went farther than handjobs at the halftime shows, and it was good John didn’t know about it. She enjoyed the taste of cock, and in their society it wasn’t really considered cheating. There was some subtlety to it, but Jane sucked a lot of dick at the games.

But other cheerleaders let the fans on the expensive seats actually fuck them during the games, as their families and friends watched. Such was the perverse and sexual culture they were in.

Jane was more beautiful than any of the other cheerleaders, and as she nearly always said no to a man penetrating her with actual sex, she was even more desired, and the school charged even more to have her perform for a man at halftime.

She didn’t fuck most of the men, but Jane did swallow cum at most if the games at the new school. It was expected, and she enjoyed it.

His studies were going well, and he would have his undergraduate degree at university soon. John would see Jane when he got home, usually late on Friday nights, and Jane would usually be quite aroused and they would fuck into the early morning hours.

In truth John welcomed Jane having this and other hobbies. His salary was getting better, and Jane was doing more than just finishing her own time in school. She was active in a gym near their apartment, which was in a high rise not far from the firm John worked at and his university.

She didn’t quite get enough of a workout at school and he didn’t mind her doing more. She also enrolled in a classical dance class and continued to study yoga, and every time John saw her naked he appreciated all the work.

Jane had been a knockout when he met her, and had continued to fill out and become even more beautiful. John felt lucky, but he also felt pressed for time.

He spent his entire day at University while Jane was at her school, and he studied and worked far longer and harder than she did. Then when Jane stayed after for cheer practice, and then spent time with her friends and then at the gym or dance class, John was working at the firm.

He was putting in the hours and paying his dues, knowing that it meant he would have a good chance at a paying job as a lawyer when he finished school, something a lot of aspiring attorneys could not get right away.

He had to put in the hours, and he would work well past dinner, but in truth dinner was with members of the firm most nights. It was a part of his job, and John couldn’t bring his young wife to all of them. In fact she didn’t get to go to very many.

There were company dinners Jane was invited to, usually on weekend nights, and she was invited to regular pool parties at the senior named partner’s house on the weekends. But she was not invited to the weekday dinners. Those were not for families, those were to talk business and to meet clients.

John knew why the partners liked him to bring Jane to the weekend events, she was a very special kind of attractive, and everyone knew it. Jane stopped traffic when she walked across the street, such was her beauty.

Her body was something the lawyers didn’t get to see regularly, and they tended to be regulars at stripclubs in town. Jane was that well put together, and John was proud. They all knew she was going home with him. He knew they were attracted to her, and he knew they might fantasize about her, but she would only be with him. It made him feel more important.

At the various dinners Jane would wear a tight fitting and beautiful dress, at the pool parties she would wear a skimpy bikini, and it was very common at that time for public nudity to be accepted. On the beach, in the gym, for cheerleaders and also for women in bikinis, the nation they lived in had largely moved on from many sexual hang ups. So at the pool parties the women tended to go topless nearly all of the time. John’s peers got an eyeful of Jane’s big tits bouncing around, and it made her quite popular.

That was why Jane was invited, the senior partner liked to look at her tits, John knew it and Jane knew it. What they didn’t know is that when John was pulled into one of the many client dinners, that the firm would send a lower intern to watch Jane when she performed as a cheerleader, and so he could record her every move. And they had a sort of running compilation of Jane bouncing around her her tiny cheerleading outfit, dancing in a sensual manner and losing her tight top several times per game.

The senior partner especially enjoyed the videos of the young lawyer’s wife performing lapdances, giving handjobs and blowjobs at the games. And when he saw that on rare occasions she fucked a stranger in public, he was very pleasantly surprised.

John had no idea, the older man knew John was going to be foolish and lose his beautiful wife.

He watched the videos carefully, noting the look of want on Jane’s face as strange men sucked on her tits, and as she jerked them off in public. He watched her jerk off men, their cocks often touching her lips, her tongue reaching out to lick the fluids from them. Her mouth open as if hoping they would cum in her mouth. And he watched as she sucked many of them off, her lips not letting go of their cocks as their hips lifted when they orgasmed, sucking them dry.

He watched her moan when a man would push his fingers inside of her, he was sure Jane orgasmed as a man held her hips and simulated doggy style sex, pounding her quite hard. The older lawyer wasn’t so certain the man was actually fucking her. And then on occasion, a man did get his cock inside of her, and where she might complain for a moment, she usually ended up orgasming as the man did.

John and Jane also didn’t know that the senior partner had cameras all around his house, and recorded everything that happened. And he had Jane’s time topless at his house copied to compilation videos, where he could enjoy her beauty whenever he wanted.

The older lawyer had something of an obsession for the young woman, that much was obvious. But he took his time, with her level of arousal and how busy her husband John was, it was just a matter of time. So the senior partner decided right there to make sure John stayed busy, as busy as he could make him, as he watched a video of John’s wife sucking a stranger’s cock at a football game halftime show, and sucking it like she loved the man she had just met.

He also managed to pay to get his intern into a booster dinner that was held twice a month, something far more exclusive than the stands. Something fairly secretive, and it cost him a lot.

He found that for various levels of sponsorship of the school, becoming a booster, he could join in a very sexual party. One where the cheerleaders were the main attraction, where they were party favors.

And of course the school sold various levels of booster status, the highest being quite a lot of money, but the highest came with a special perk. Being that level of booster enabled you to pick a cheerleader as your escort for the night, and they would stay with you till the next morning.

And right there on video he saw Jane, dressed in her sexy cheerleader outfit. She sat an old man’s lap, he might have been seventy years old.

Jane happily accepted his sexual attention, and he gave plenty of it.

He helped her out of her top and played with her tits and sucked them, and he kissed Jane deeply. The intern got a close up with a hidden camera of Jane pushing her tongue deep into the elderly man’s mouth, a man that looked to be more than fifty years older than Jane was. Maybe sixty years older.

He recorded Jane giving the older man a handjob, then getting on her knees and sucking his dick, keeping at it until the older man tensed up and appeared to orgasm in her mouth. Something that she looked like she enjoyed quite a lot, as Jane sucked the guys dick for a couple of minutes after he orgasmed, not stopping until he was soft.

She then got back on the old man’s lap, and a bit later he recorded the old man bending Jane over and fucking her doggy style. The old man wasn’t wearing a condom, and Jane didn’t seem to mind when he orgasmed inside of her. She smiled and laughed, and when he pulled out she playfully licked and sucked his cock to clean it.

All of that in a room with maybe fifty people in it, with a crowd watching her. Jane certainly wasn’t shy.

And then he saw her put her top on and leave on the arm of the wealthy older man. He was certain Jane was going to fuck the guy when they got where they were going. She was going to spend an entire night fucking him.

He decided maybe he could pay that price, but what he wanted from Jane didn’t come at a price like that. He didn’t want to pay for her, like a whore.

He wanted something lasting with the young beauty. And he was patient.

Jane was slipping into unfaithfulness, and he meant to be the one to catch her. He would hire John, and he would give him more work than he could handle. John would get what he truly wanted, a high end job as an attorney. Jane would get what she seemed to want, a lot of sex, and the senior partner would get that he wanted, to have Jane for himself. Long term.

So John pursued his career in law, Jane got to be there for some of it, but usually she wasn’t. She picked up hobbies like dance and yoga, and liked it for looking ever better for her husband. She knew she was just eye candy when she did get to go with John, and it didn’t bother her.

And she worked harder in the gym near their building, working quite hard on her diet to build the muscle she wanted. She worked hard on squats, lunges and other leg and glute exercises. Jane also worked her core, wanting a balanced physique, and she worked with a trainer who was nice enough to train her for free.

At least at first.

Over time she began to dislike how John’s peers stared at her, more for how John didn’t seem to care than anything else. It didn’t bother her that they looked, it bothered her that her husband didn’t.

It bothered her that she got more action in the stands at football games than she did at home

And she was getting bored. She considered going back to see her uncle, she considered all manner of possible sexual partners, but her uncle was on her mind a lot, an older man she had known all her life.

Jane continued the year at school, having spending the year dancing topless for the school she was going to. First at football games, then at basketball, then at baseball, and all year long at the pep rallies they would hold. And she also spent a year in the field house fucking people as she had at her old school, and also she spent long nights away with boosters helping the school raise money.

She fucked a lot of people when doing this, all to help her school to keep the position as head cheerleader in hopes of a college scholarship, all of that in hopes for free college.

While Jane was on her hands and knees with strange men fucking her from behind, John was at work events, having been convinced rather easily that she was spending the night with friends.

When the men would pull out and cum in her mouth, Jane would hungrily swallow their cum, and John had no idea. When a man came deep inside of Jane, she didn’t mind that either. It was sex, and it was good, she tended to orgasm nearly every time one of the men fucked her.

Soon John finished his undergraduate work, and moved up in the firm as he attended graduate level law school.

John was a genius level of intelligent, with a near photographic memory where it came to the legal field, his firm knew he would do well one day. So he was given a better paying job, as an assistant to council, where he sat with the partners when they were in court, and where he helped them write opinions when they were not. He was going somewhere, everyone knew it.

He was looking at three years of grad school, but expected to be done in two, such was the brilliance of his mind in matters of law.

But that meant two more years of full time classes at university, along with two more years of a full time job after class was over, along with dinners and night and on the weekend.

For the first months Jane was satisfied. She saw her husband at bedtime, having a glass of wine with him and having sex with him most nights, then waking up and making him breakfast. She would usually suck John’s cock at the breakfast table, getting a taste of his cum nearly every day. Then spending a long day alone.

She was still in school, and John didn’t want her to work after school. So with her free time she worked even harder in the gym, harder in yoga, harder in classical dance, and even started swimming.

Jane didn’t enjoy watching a lot of television, she never had. She wasn’t big into social media, and they didn’t have the kind of money needed to get into shopping or eating out with friends every day either. So she devoted herself to perfecting an already glorious body.

In her youth her tits stood up, nearly looking like implants, but it was just glorious genetics. And she worked at her body till it was perfect, and then she worked at it more.

In yoga class she met her old cheerleading coach, who was now a yoga instructor, and her coach didn’t mind meeting Jane again at all.

When Jane started to learn how to bind in yoga, her old cheerleading coach was happy to help, and happy to touch Jane’s body in a familiar way yet again. Their touches were flirtatious and romantic, they both enjoyed their new time together. And Jane’s old cheerleading coach was quite pleasantly surprised when Jane took the initiative and returned some touches, gently groping the older woman’s ass here and there, and copping a feel of one of her tits.

Jane’s personal trainer at the gym was a tall and very powerful black man. When he helped Jane with her form, he was happy to touch her body as well as well, touching Jane’s body in a very sexual manner. When he groped her tits it was not subtly, and when he would push his groin into her ass from behind, there was no doubt she felt his very large cock, and she would smile at him.

Such was the level of accepted sexuality at the time that this wasn’t given a second glance in the gym. People watched, Jane was that beautiful, but when her very large trainer was behind her with his hands on her ass pumping against her and simulating doggy style sex, they just enjoyed the view.

When she was on the bench press, her trainer would spot for her, but the obviously large bulge in his gym shorts would usually be resting on her smiling face. When she was working with free weights and he was guiding her form, he would squeeze her big tits from time to time. They were flirtatious and open about it, but outside of the little touches, Jane tried to stay true to her husband. At least as much as staying true existed where they lived.

But she would find herself looking at the large bulge in his shorts, when she found herself touching him, from time to time Jane would get a grip of his big cock, just to get a sense of how big it was. When he rested his package on her face as she lifted she would rub it with her nose, she would rub her mouth against it.

After Jane grabbed his cock out in the open, things moved along for Jane and her trainer, with subtlety no longer existing between them.

Their flirtations advanced quickly, not to sex, but quite a lot of other things happened. The trainer grabbing her tits here and there became lasting sessions of groping her tits, with him pulling her top down from time to time and sucking on them. Jane grabbing his cock ended up being her reaching into his gym shorts and giving him a handjob.

And all of this was out in the open in the gym, lots of people were around.

All of this lead to the two of them in the sauna, naked as everyone was, with the two sharing a deep romantic kiss, with the large black man pushing his tongue deep into her mouth. And when he laid her back and ate her out, Jane loved it. She returned the favor and gave the large trainer a lasting blowjob, being able to take all of his large black cock into her mouth and throat, something she had been practicing. When he came in her mouth, Jane went wild in orgasm.

She didn’t fuck her trainer at first, but the oral sex and other foreplay continued. It happened daily once they got going.

Soon Jane spent seven days a week at the gym, and John didn’t mind, it gave him more time to study and prepare for case work. Jane didn’t mind, as she had a big cock in her mouth every day now.

In classical dance class she learned many old traditional dances, romantic dances with a lot of touching, and her partners were similarly eager to help and to touch her. Her dancing coach was a middle aged man, who some might have assumed was gay but who was far from it. He also enjoyed any contact he could get with Jane’s beautiful body.

And his time with her was by far the most sensual. As much as their country and their society was far more accepting of sensuality, this sort of dance was absolutely pornographic compared to what it used to be.

The moves, the routines and the clothing worn, it was all very sexual. And there was a lot of touching, and yet another hard cock Jane got to feel against her body. Another set of hands on her hips, on her ass, and on her tits.

Something to remind her of happier and less lonely times. She wasn’t sure of everything, but no way this guy was gay.

He groped her tits and enjoyed it, and during one very close position for a seductive dance they kissed, and they kissed deeply. Moments later they were on the floor of the studio making out, and without a lot of foreplay Jane moved things along.

She moved her dance instructor onto his back and pulled his pants down and took his cock into her mouth, and smiled while doing it.

She was a married woman on the floor between another man’s legs sucking his cock aggressively. And like the gym trainer, hen the dance instructor came in her mouth, Jane orgasmed and swallowed his cum.

With her former cheer coach turned yoga instructor things advanced as well, with her beautiful and barely thirty year old yoga instructor advancing her own agenda with Jane. Her old cheer coach was thirty years old but looked wonderful, and when she kissed Jane after a particularly sensual massage, Jane returned the kiss.

When her coach lifted Jane’s tight top, Jane helped her to remove it, and enjoyed it when her coach sucked on her tits.

Things moved fast between them, as the coach had Jane’s yoga shorts off and was between her legs eating her out the first day they kissed, and to her surprise, Jane returned the favor that day, such was her arousal. Jane ate pussy like she had been a lesbian her entire life, and orgasmed hard when she and her coach went at it in the 69 position.

The more of that sort of thing Jane did, the more she wanted it, and even though her husband still made time for her late at night, Jane still needed more sex. And she was in a position to get more and more.

And the sex continued in her role as head cheerleader for her school, fucking a coach or teacher every week, sometimes two at a time, where two male teachers would split roast the young beauty. And the bi-monthly booster functions continued, and the intern from the law firm kept going and recording Jane as she fucked men in the stands and behind closed doors, but in front of a lot of people either way.

It went this way for the first year of grad school, with John being more busy than before, and Jane being less busy, and feeing more and more alone. The sex at home started to slow down, when John was pushing himself too hard.

He wanted to graduate a year early and still be a star at work, and it exhausted him mentally and physically. And the harder he worked, the harder the senior partner pushed him. If this was a test, John was going to pass it.

He got by on energy drinks, high in caffeine and sugar, Jane hated that he drank them but he had to, and they were a terrible replacement for sleep. He wasn’t as fit, and John certainly wasn’t very healthy. He seemed nervous, agitated, was never well rested, and he was just all around on edge.

He started to not have the energy for sex at night, and usually didn’t have time to have breakfast with Jane, where she used get her morning fix of his cum, still a thing that nearly brought her an orgasm when she tasted it. But now that was gone as well.

It got to a place where John wasn’t able to get hard for her again, and it bothered Jane deeply.

She was getting very lonely. At this point she was no longer bothered when John’s peers gawked at her tits, if anything Jane started to display herself more, putting on a show. Someone should notice her body.

At school when she had to fuck one of the coaches for “lap dancing practice” she would now enjoy it. And it happened more often now, as the staff could tell was enjoying it more. It wasn’t daily, but it was increasing in regularity.

When she put on a lapdance at a game, she would more now almost always suck the dick of the man she danced for, and she would make the guy cum for her. And she would taste his cum and swallow, she needed it. And more and more often, she would fuck a man in the stands at every game.

And when she was to be the escort for a booster, she would rock that guys world for an entire night, fucking him like a long term lover would. Jane would take out her sexual frustrations on the man who paid to be with her, and she would have the orgasms she wished she was having with her husband.

She hadn’t minded when her old cheerleading coach had touched her back when she was at her old school, a woman who was around 30 who had been quite friendly in how she touched Jane’s body. In massages her coach had groped Jane’s tits, and during massages her coach had made a habit of rubbing Jane’s pussy outside of her bottoms, always pleased to see that Jane enjoyed the contact. As her yoga coach, she kept this going when they had private time.

The contact was sensual and often sexual, and it was common on the much more sexually free country they lived in. If you didn’t want it you said no, if you didn’t say no, well things went farther.

Her yoga coach now fucked Jane in all of their private sessions, each and every one of them. It caused some confusion for Jane, but she long been attracted to men and women, and homosexuality wasn’t frowned upon in their society.

Her coach would skip past the yoga and have Jane’s top up over her tits and suck her big tits hungrily. She would push her hand into Jane’s yoga shorts and finger her, bringing Jane to a quick orgasm. And she was pleased when Jane responded by pulling off her clothing and enjoying the older woman’s body with her own. Jane now sucked tits and ate pussy quite often, and did it without reservation.

The two women would both orgasm in these sessions, but where Jane was just scratching and itch, her coach was falling in love with Jane, but the young beauty didn’t notice it.

Similarly over time her trainer at the gym touched her more, and Jane now sucked his cock every time she met him for a session. Sometimes in the sauna, sometimes in the shower after a workout, sometimes in the gym with other people around, and sometimes in his car afterward. Often it was multiple times a day.

He had a very beautiful black cock, and Jane adored every inch of it, she drank from him and enjoyed his cum every time.

And soon enough, Jane enjoyed his cock inside of her. She was sucking his cock with him on his back, and pulled off her workout shorts and mounted him cowgirl style, taking the initiative. Jane had fucked black men before in the field house, as several of the coaches were black, but this one she enjoyed more.

When he orgasmed deep inside of her, Jane pushed her tongue into his mouth in a deep and lasting French kiss. He pumped his cock deeply into her, pushing his seed deep inside of her while enjoying a kiss of a long time lover more than a short term fling.

Jane was in no hurry, they kissed deeply as her new lover pumped slowly into her, until he was hard again, leading to them fucking for a second time. This time Jane got on her hands and knees and her large gym trainer fucked her doggy style, but he did it in a loving manner, he was gentle with her, and again he came deep inside of the beautiful young woman.

Her dance coach pushed things as well, and while they still got the dance lessons in, Jane now sucked his cock every time they met as well. Like her uncle had he enjoyed titty fucking her, something he did most of the time as things moved forward.

Jane would get her lips wrapped around the men’s cocks, and she would suck the cum out of them, loving every moment of it. Now she would look up at her massive gym instructor, and think about how his long black cock felt of her body. Then she would think of him pounding her doggy style in the gym over a weight bench. Fuck she was lonely.

Then after the workouts she would fuck him, letting him inseminate her as often as he wanted to, and her large black lover seemed to enjoy it, he did it a lot.

At the end of the first year she wasn’t having sex with her husband at all anymore, even on the weekends. John still brought her to company events to show her off, but outside of that, it had gotten to the point where they barely spoke to each other.

John was sharp with his young wife, even unkind. If she wasn’t wearing a skimpy enough bikini he would chastise her, he would remind her to be friendly and flirt, and if she wasn’t among the first women to take off their tops John would often make a harsh remark. She was there to further his career, he was clear on that.

As the year after that went on things got even worse. John was now in court with lawyers at the firm, was nearing the end of graduate school and was now also preparing for the bar exam, a multi part exam for lawyers famous for being difficult.

Now John didn’t even got to the parties with Jane, spending his weekends studying, having his wife go without him, to keep up appearances. As she left he would instruct her to get her top off early, or not even wear it, and to take her bottom off has well, not to be shy. And he told her to spend time with the senior partner, to let the older man look at her, to be friendly with him.

Jane did as her husband demanded, and she was more or less faithful to John, but it was obvious to anyone that she was feeling lonely.

When Jane graduated the cheerleading ended, much to the dismay of those who had enjoyed her exploits, but it was time to move on. And her grades as not been good enough to get a scholarship to university, so her time cheerleading ended there. The firm then transferred the intern who had been recording Jane, he knew too much, he could spoil things. He was sent to another branch hundreds of miles away, but was paid well to move. And he was also made to sign an NDA, agreeing to say nothing to anyone about what he had seen.

The senior partner didn’t want anyone interfering with what he planned to be a courtship and romance of Jane, when all of his plans were in place.

And then John graduated, of course nearly at the top of his class, and he then took the bar exam and passed on his first effort. Now he was a full time practicing attorney, and Jane hoped he would now have more time, but he didn’t, he had less, a lot less. At least not for his young wife, John made a lot of time for work.

The senior partner at the firm saw to that.

He was now a lawyer at a prestigious firm, having say in court and written arguments for the partners, and with the senior partner having a deep infatuation with Jane, John was on a partner track right out of law school.

It also meant a new apartment, this one paid for by the law firm, a nicer two bedroom place. It was farther from the firm, but much more luxurious. It had every modern comfort they could desire. It had automation, advanced security, and it was simply beautiful to be in and comfortable. And it cost them nothing.

If things kept going he would end up with his name on the masthead eventually. It meant earlier mornings and later nights. It meant working from home, it meant taking calls, it meant travel. And now John didn’t sleep enough, was drinking too many energy drinks in the morning and then he was now drinking hard **** to help him unwind at night.

He began to be more isolated from Jane, and they weren’t getting along well at all. They were rarely intimate, and when they were, John was now having trouble getting an erection. He desired his beautiful wife, but the combination of not enough sleep, too many energy drinks, and his nervousness that built more every time he tried and failed to fuck Jane were all too strong.

When she questioned him on what he was doing he was harsh with his wife. It wasn’t her business. He kept the bills paid, she needed to do her part. She could do whatever the fuck she wanted to do during the day while he worked for their future, what he wanted was peace and quiet when he was trying to get some sleep, and for Jane to keep attending his boss’s weekend parties.

John knew the named partner had a thing for Jane, and he didn’t mind. It served their long term goals, and nothing happened. Why worry another it? He told Jane to be as friendly with the senior partner as she could, and to wear even skimpier bikinis, buying her a tiny string bikini that was made out of lightweight white materiel that became quite see through when wet. He wanted his wife to tease his boss, and she didn’t complain. Someone should want to look at her.

Jane began to really miss the taste of her husband’s cum. She wasn’t having sex at school anymore as it was summer break, and John wasn’t taking care of her at all anymore.

She needed an outlet. She was getting some blowjobs and a few fucks on the side, but she was a young woman, she needed to fuck. She needed it every day.

For years it had been a near daily thing for her to enjoy, and it was again rare for her, and it was again bothering her. But she stayed loyal, she was married.

Then Jane reconnected with her uncle back home on a visit. Nothing happened sexually, at least at first. His wife had grown sick and died, and Jane reached out to him to comfort him. In his grief, her uncle didn’t try anything, but they did connect emotionally.

She sat with her uncle and comforted him for hours at a time, leaning on him, hugging him and holding his hand. It wasn’t sex and it wasn’t tasting cum, but it calmed Jane.

Then as Jane remained active in yoga, in the gym and in classical dance class, she also connected more deeply with her trainers. It was quite sexual, but the contact between them certainly wasn’t just professional. She tasted each of them, and she enjoyed it.

Jane had long since stopped denying her gym trainer’s advances, she now fucked him nearly every day of the week. And now she met him outside of class, sucking his cock in the back of movie theaters, fucking him in the bathroom of clubs at night, and jerking his cock under the table at dinner.

In the shower after a workout, she would shower right beside him, as the locker rooms and showers were now unisex, no privacy was needed or provided. They would kiss and he would play with her body, and she would suck his long cock and take it deep into her throat, and he would kneel and eat her pussy, but both of them wanted and needed more.

He would lift her into his arms in a deep kiss, and then lower her body onto his hard cock, fucking her while carrying her in the shower, and in a wide variety of positions.

He wanted anal, he wanted to fuck her in the ass, but she would stop him when he began to penetrate her anally.

For her that was the only thing that was too much. She still swallowed her trainer’s cum when she saw him, and took his semen into her womb, but she just wasn’t ready to have his cock in her ass. She had never done it, she wanted her husband to be the first.

Then lastly Jane actually became friends with her husband’s boss, the man who’s father had founded the law firm. An older and very wealthy man who had a reputation as a playboy, who had been divorced three times before. John had pushed his wife toward his boss so hard that they had actually become quite good friends.

She learned his name was Zach Gamble. At first she called him Mr. Gamble, but soon enough she was calling him Zach as they became more friendly.

Nothing sexual happened between them at that time, but they had become quite friendly. The older lawyer drove an absurdly high priced Italian sports car, and he would now let Jane drive it from time to time.

Now Jane would spend nights during the week at Mr. Gamble’s house. Not cheating on her husband, just having dinner and enjoying his pool and hot tub. And since her husband had pushed her to wear close to nothing around him among friends and coworkers, Jane being nearly naked as she ate dinner with the older man and say in a hot tub with him also became quite normal.

She would wear a tiny bikini bottom and nothing else, showing off a beautiful body. And as they became more comfortable Jane and the older lawyer started to sit in the hot tub fully naked. One night the lawyer brought them champagne and some fruit, and when he dropped his towel he was naked, his good sized cock out in the open as he got into the hot tub.

It wasn’t hard, and that made its size all the more impressive. Jane licked her lips as she watched it descend into the water of the hot tub.

Jane then smiled and stood up, pulling off her bikini bottoms and throwing them near her other stuff, joining the older man in his nudity, it excited her. Nothing happened that night, but when they got out, Jane couldn’t miss the very large and erect cock before her. John’s boss didn’t have problems in that area it seemed. She stared at his cock and licked her lips again, and he just smiled and winked at her before putting a towel on himself. He was playing the long game, he didn’t want a one night stand.

He could see the look in Jane’s eyes, all he had to do was move towards her and she would be his, but only for the night. He wanted her forever. He didn’t plan to hurt John, but then John wasn’t fucking his wife anyway. His intention was to set up John with someone else, there were a lot of beautiful women in the sphere of a well paid law firm, and to somehow get Jane into his bed.

He was still watching the young beauty. Zachary Gamble was incredibly wealthy, and he already owned the gym she worked out at, and he watched the security footage of her having sex in the gym. He then bought the yoga and dance studios, and installed camera systems there, and watched Jane fool around with her trainers there as well.

And he watched the video feeds from her apartment with her husband, and saw how distant they were at home. He didn’t like to see her unhappy, but he pushed John all the harder. Mr. Gamble knew that John was quite **** for his approval, and he started to withhold it. He stopped speaking to John much, and started having other lawyers talk to John for him, and this made John nervous, thinking he wasn’t doing enough, so he did even more at work. He stressed even harder and slept even less. And for it he had even less time for his beautiful young wife.

Jane did do some other socializing, as everyone needs to let off steam sometimes. She had friends, from the gym, yoga and dance and also some wives and girlfriends from the firm, and she would go out with them sometimes, and just every now and again they would visit a strip club in downtown.

In their country strip clubs were not relegated to the outskirts of town, they were in prominent locations through town, and there was a big one in the downtown area, at the base of a massive skyscraper hotel.

As much as public nudity was no longer taboo, things changed for strip clubs as well. How would strippers make a living if you could see a woman topless in the gym? When cheerleaders at football games would put on public lapdance shows fully nude, with sex taking place, how much farther would strippers now go?

The strippers did quite a lot more, the shows were now fully explicit sex shows on stage.

The strippers now had sex for money. Out in the open, on stage, in obvious places and in public seating areas.

When two strippers did a duo dance it was now graphically lesbian, with explicit lesbian sex. Dancers would also bring a customer on stage for their stage dances and fuck the man on stage in front of anyone and everyone.

Sex work had become quite normalized, and when Jane went with the other wives and girlfriends she wasn’t surprised when the other women would pay female dancers to strip for them, and see them pay extra to have a beautiful stripper fuck them right on the spot. But Jane didn’t, she watched and enjoyed, and she wanted to partake, but she didn’t.

She was trying to be a faithful wife to John, at least how their country considered faithfulness, she had to be. She was going to find a way to be enough for her husband, they just needed time.

Then one Friday night when John was off at yet another client dinner, a couple of friends invited Jane out, and instead of going to the big strip club downtown they took a can to one on the edge of downtown. Not in the middle of all of the action as the big one was, but not a low end club at all, it was more upscale if anything.

A club famous for beautiful women and for hosting feature dancers. Celebrities, pornstars and influencers would take a turn as a stripper, and would make a lot of money having a lot of sex at clubs around the country.

It was a beautiful but poorly lit club, with lots of dark corners for people to be hard to see in, where husbands and wives could cheat with nobody the wiser.

Jane kept to herself as she usually did. Her friends would spend some time with strippers, sometimes even paying for some lesbian sex. While Jane found it arousing, especially on a long cold streak with her husband sexually, she did not partake. She was going to remain faithful. At least here, she convinced herself that what she did at with her trainers wasn’t cheating. Not really.

At one point Jane left her friends to go and get another drink, and was making some small talk with a beautiful dancer who was commenting that Jane could make a good living as an exotic dancer, when out of the corner of her eye she saw someone familiar.

She saw John, she saw her husband. He was walking behind a stripper off to a side area, being taken there by the hand.

Jane stared for a moment. She wasn’t stupid, she knew what these places were like, and she had no illusions of the “work dinners” that she wasn’t welcome at. She knew the law firm entertained clients at these clubs, and she knew her husband’s firm practically had a private room at the big club downtown.

Why take their clients here though? And where was John off to?

Jane lost sight of her husband and the stripper he was with, and moved to where they had been. There was a bouncer in the way, but he took one look at Jane and smiled.

She was made up well, wearing more makeup than normal, and not in her normal style. She wore glitter as the strippers did, a sort of ‘when in Rome’ thing, Jane also did more with her hair than she normally did. Where she would wear her hair in a pony tail for comfort around the house, or down and flowing for social events, when she and friends visited strip clubs she would do something more fun with her hair, like she used to in high school.

Sometimes she would wear her hair in pig tails, sometimes up tight on her head, and sometimes she would wear a wig with a different color of hair altogether.

In the end Jane was on the shy side, at least where it came to people seeing a married woman out in public at a place like this. Tonight she wore a long wig that was sparkling and blue, she liked it. Nobody would know who she was.

Also, Jane was wearing a very tight and very sexy little dress, something she couldn’t wear to dinners with her husband but that she enjoyed. Ample cleavage was showing, as it barely contained her now DD cup breasts, they were nearly bursting out of it.

Also the dress didn't cover the bottom of her ass, showing about half of her ass below the bottom of the tight dress. It put her fitness on full display, she looked great.

And to that bouncer, the way Jane looked and how she was dressed, he assumed she was a stripper and let her through to a private area in the back.

Sex in public was legal and prostitution was legal. Strippers routinely out on live sex shows, sucking dick and fucking customers on stage pretty much every night, why leave the main room? What was done in the back room?

Then she rounded a corner to a series of dimly lit rooms, and looked in them as she walked down the hallway.

At the first she saw a group of women going at it. Some of them might have been strippers, Jane didn’t know, but it looked like six fairly good looking women, and they were fucking each other pretty hard.

In the next room, Jane saw two men were both with a stripper, and Jane saw the young woman on her knees between them. She was alternating between sucking each of them off, while giving both a handjob. In that moment Jane nearly orgasmed, she was jealous, she wished it were her tasting cock.

Jane hadn’t sucked as much dick as she wanted to in quite a while, with her husband’s disinterest, and the beautiful black stripper on her knees was tasting two men. Jane didn’t get any cock and this woman had two, Jane was jealous.

Jane absentmindedly touched her wedding band, and snapped out of it. She was looking for John.

In the next room, the last on the hall and the largest, was a raucous orgy. Jane recognized some of the men, lawyers from her husband’s firm, and saw quite the scene.

Two set of men were partially out of their business suits, and each set were split roasting a stripper. She had seen this before in porn, but not like this, not in person. Two women side by side on their hands and knees, both with a cock in their mouth and their pussy. And as Jane watched, the men rotated, laughing as they did. These two women were both going to fuck and suck four different men.

She leaned in and saw the one of the junior partners, a beautiful older woman, and she had a stripper on her knees between her legs eating her out. Jane had thought this woman was gay for how she acted towards her at company get togethers, the older woman being as sexually forward to Jane as any of the men. Now Jane was sure of it.

Her mouth was open in a long moan, her big breasts were out and she was playing with them, it was obvious she liked what was being done to her.

Then Jane saw her husband John, on a sofa nearby, and he was naked and fucking a young and tattooed stripper doggy style.

His hands were on the young woman’s hips and he was thrusting into her quite hard, fucking her like he hadn’t fucked Jane since early in their relationship.

Jane was furious, John didn’t have the energy to fuck her, but a stripper wasn’t a problem for him? Fuck that fucking cheater. The pain and anger is obvious on her face, as her arousal from watching the scene before her disappeared. Just then it didn’t matter that she had fucked men at football games, or that she had fucked her yoga coach and her gym trainer. She always been willing and interested in fucking her husband.

But her husband had denied her the pleasure of sex, she couldn’t get anything out of him anymore. And it was not for lack of effort on her part. But the skinny little bitch he was fucking? He could get it hard for her? Fuck him.

Then Jane felt a hand touch her hip, and another reach around and squeeze one of her big tits, pulling it gently out of her dress.

She turned to see who it was, and it was the senior partner at the firm, and she could smell the hard **** on his breath. But he was a beautiful and dignified man, and he looked into her eyes with confidence she hadn’t experienced often.

He leaned into Jane and she felt his erection as he pushed his hips into her, slurring his words as he spoke to her, “the club saved the best for last didn’t they darling,” he said, his lips close to her ear, now both hands on her big tits.

Jane turned and looked at her husband, watching him fuck another woman as his boss pulled her tits out of her dress and groped her, still grinding his hips against her, pushing his cock against her shapely ass. She could feel his cock, and he felt big.

“There is always room for more honey…” he said, nearly falling over on her. “This room is pretty full, want to join the party in here, or go somewhere else? I can get another room cleared just for us…somewhere private…”