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Chapter 23 by VixxTheLover VixxTheLover

How does date night go? Do the two separate dates work as planned?

Exactly to Jennifer’s plan.

John asked Claudia out for coffee the next night, expecting her to say no, but very pleased when she did not hesitate to say yes.

He agreed to meet her at 7:30, an hour after Pete was due to arrive for dinner. But they weren’t making dinner.

Jennifer texted Pete and told him to eat before he came over. Jennifer and John agreed to some terms. John was going to go try his luck with Claudia, and if he scored, he should spend the night. They agreed to make the most of it.

If Jennifer scored she was going to offer for Pete to stay over for the night, making an excuse for her husband’s absence.

Jennifer smiled at her prospects. John might or might not fuck Claudia, Jennifer thought the beautiful Mexican woman was as big a whore as any other woman. But she was a sure thing, there was no doubt. Peter was coming over to fuck, the only question was how long did they have to wait.

Jennifer asked John to stay as long as he could, and watch as long as he could. She pointed out how shy Peter was, and how he would need to know John approved. In truth she wanted to get her husband even more used to her being with other men.

Pete was a means to an end, nothing else. He wasn’t ugly, but he was on the short and scrawny side, and she thought he was an idiot.

Jennifer made sure John looked great, and wore something special she had been saving, something that made her husband almost gasp when he saw it.

She wore a skin tight yellow latex dress, that fit extremely tightly and showed off all of her assets. It was skin tight on her ass, barely covered the bottom of her ass.

The top showed generous cleavage, and hugged her breasts very tightly as well, and the outlines of her nipples were quite obvious in it. It was strikingly beautiful.

She was her husbands look, “well we want this to work right baby?” John smiled and nodded, they did indeed.

Pete showed up right on time, and shared drinks and snacks with John and Jennifer. They made small talk, and Jennifer was even more flirtatious than ever.

The jokes became more and more forward and sexual, and the drinks flowed.

“Peter, you have been in the club, but you have never had a lap dance with me, why?” She asked, “never a private dance either, you are like family, you could get a VIP booth dance on the house.”

Peter stammered a bit, not having a good answer, so Jennifer decided to help him out.

“John baby, turn on some music for me,” Jennifer said as she walked Peter into the living room. She moved a sturdy chair in the living room with no arms on it to the middle of the room, and started to dance as the music started. She then sat Peter down on the chair and began to dance for him.

Pete’s hands were on her ass right away, he didn’t hesitate. When Jennifer spun around to ride him reverse cowgirl, she spread her legs wide and her tight dress rode up to her waist, showing she was naked beneath.

Pete began to grope and fondle her breasts, and soon had them free of her dress, and her dress was all the way around her waist.

She rode him and teased him, turning and falling to her knees before him, putting her mouth on his cock on the outside of his pants, and roughly grabbing his cock, all but giving him a blowjob outside of his pants.

She faced him and mounted him, and Pete’s mouth found her breasts, sucking on them hard. This was a dream come true for Pete, and he was now convinced, John was cool with this sort of thing.

Jennifer turned back around and rode him again, but had one hand being her head holding Pete’s head, turning him to kiss her, and her other hand was now inside of his pants. The benefit for her of him being the skinny fuck that he was.

She looked at the clock, it was 7:10 pm, John had about ten more minutes at home. Jennifer wondered what she could get done before he left, or more accurately, where she should stop before he left.

Jennifer looked at her husband and smiled, her hand obviously wrapped around his friend’s dick, Pete’s hand groping her breast and his other now on her pussy, playing with it.

As the music continued to boom, Jennifer turned and danced around Peter for another minute before twirling and landing on her knees beside him. She then did another agile spin and landed on her knees squarely between his legs.

As she landed she pushed her tits together and looked up with a beaming smile that men could not resist, such was Jennifer’s amazing beauty.

John watched as his wife deftly undid Pete’s belt and jerked his pants to his ankles in one quick movement. There was an obvious bulge, but not a big one visible in Pete’s tight underwear.

Jennifer went back to dancing for Peter, grinding her hips on him, putting her breasts in his face which he happily sucked.

Soon Jennifer twirled, laying over him facing away, her legs over Pete’s shoulders, her pussy in his face, and her back arched with her mouth very close to his cock.

Peter was surprised when Jennifer pulled his cock out and started sucking it right in front of her husband. This was no bullshit, they were swinging.

John checked his phone and let his wife know he had to leave, “hey, I will be back later babe.” He said to her. “You remember I have the thing at 7:30...”

Jennifer let Pete’s cock out of her mouth to reply, “don’t hurry baby, I would give you a kiss, but you know...mouth full of cock and all.”

She smiled and went back to sucking Pete’s cock, and he was loving it.

Then John was out the door. Jennifer climbed off of Pete, smiled and walked to the other room, and showed back up with a little blue pill, some Viagra for Peter.

“Jennifer I don’t really need this sort of thing,” he said softly, taking at as bit of an insult.

She smiled, “maybe not for the first round Pete, but we are fucking more than once.”

Pete took the pill and then Jennifer got on her knees before him, smiling wide. “What did I tell you Pete? You understand now?”

Peter smiled, “you weren’t lying Jenn, holy shit, he didn’t care that you sucked my dick.”

“We can play around, and that is all you saw,” Jennifer replied. “But John doesn’t know about that guy at the club, and I would be ok with it staying that way.”

Peter had doubts, he saw money change hands, but he was in no position to complain.

“So what do you want Peter? A blowjob, a fuck, a titty fuck?” Jennifer asked her husband’s thin friend. “Want to fuck me in the ass?”

Peter thought about it, “well I have already had a blowjob...”

“First, dumbass,” Jennifer said, smiling. Using a name she, her husband and Pete had thrown around for years. “What would you like to do to me first, we have all night long baby. John is coming back tomorrow. My body is yours to enjoy until tomorrow. As often as you can get it up, you can put it inside of me Pete.”

Pete might have never smiled that big in his entire life, “bend over the sofa baby, I want to start with fucking you, doggy style.”

Jennifer slipped out of the dress completely and smiled at Peter, then spread her legs a bit and bent at the waist, something her flexibility allowed, and presented her ass to Pete, and he didn’t hesitate.

He walked over, having taken a condom out of his pants and Jennifer stopped him. “No condom needed baby, I am on the pill, and we are going to fuck far more often than you brought condoms.”

He didn’t need to hear it twice, and was inside of her quickly. Peter started slow but then went at Jennifer pretty hard, having imagined this moment every time he saw her ass for the better part of the year and a half John had dated her. He had dreamt of this, jerked off to this, wondered if it could ever be possible.

And here they were, Jennifer’s amazing ass shaking as he drive his cock into her. The first time Peter didn’t last long, cumming inside of her within a few minutes, but soon Peter found his groove.

This continued for them all over the house. Thanks to the viagra Peter just kept getting it up, and his desire for Jennifer and energy to fuck her carried through the night and the early morning.

Again and again, all over the house, doing everything depraved thing they could think of. And at Jennifer’s suggestion, and with her phone he recorded it all.

Peter sitting on John’s office chair getting a blowjob, check. Fucking Jennifer doggy style over the toilet in the bathroom, check, and she was even willing to get depraved with what she did.

She had Peter pause and cleaned their toilet quickly, and then he came asked Peter to cum on the toilet seat and she licked it clean.

Then they found their way to the master bedroom, and Jennifer tied one of her husbands ties to blindfold Pete, and then surprised him by walking out in her Wedding gown. A beautiful and tight white dress, and she wore her garter, stockings, gloves and veil as well.

Peter took off the blindfold and thought he would die, he had been in their wedding, he was John’s best man, and he had never seen anything so beautiful as Jennifer in that dress, and now he was going to fuck her while she wore it. She laid John’s tuxedo next to Peter, and he put it on. It didn’t fit well, but it did the job.

Peter got to live out a fantasy he had been carrying, and fucked Jennifer as he imagined he would have on her wedding night.

They set up Jennifer’s phone and recorded him fucking her all over the house. The first time he came, she was still in the dress and she asked him to cum on it, and he did.

After that he kept fucking her as they undressed and she took off her wedding attire.

Peter kept getting more and more kinky as they went, eventually telling Jennifer to hold out her left hand, cunning on her wedding bands, and then telling her to suck them clean. Which she did.

Jennifer was as perverted as Peter, and it was actually quite a good night for both of them.

Peter never went down on her, and Jennifer had been fucked by plenty of bigger men with bigger cocks, but something about that night did it for her.

She orgasmed numerous times. The filthier it got, the more she enjoyed it.

In the deep of the night during a break they took, laying around naked and drinking wine, it occurred to Jennifer that Peter might be more than a skinny little fuck who wasn’t very bright. Maybe there was some value in someone as perverted as she was.

How does John’s date go?

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