Jazz isn’t into women...yet.

The next day Jennifer met with the other dancer, Jazz, and enjoyed breakfast and a coffee. Jennifer wasn’t an early riser, but Jazz was.

Away from the club and dressed normally Jazz was still beautiful. She had a lean build, thinner than Jennifer, and her breast implants were full d cups, which seemed a bit exaggerated on her thin frame. They really stood out, but in a pleasing way.

Jennifer did not know the other dancer well, she was pretty new, but she knew that Steve liked her, and thought her husband would like her as well.

John was at work so Jennifer invited Jazz over to their apartment, to get to know her better, to plan their double date / swap, and to fuck her if needed.

Jennifer preferred cock, but she licked her lips at the thought of sucking those beautiful large breasts.

The two beautiful women met back up and Jennifer’s apartment, and discussed the night to come. Jennifer showed the other dancer their place, and talked about Steve and John. Jazz knew John, but not well.

Jazz understood what they were going to do, and seemed willing if not enthused about it. Jennifer pressed and found that Jazz was playing along for both an improved schedule, and money that Steve had promised her.

That would function, but Jennifer hoped that Jazz would be more than just willing. For this to really work, for John to accept an open love life, an open marriage, for him to accept other men in his bed with his wife, Jazz really had to blow John’s mind.

“Don’t worry Jenn,” the taller blonde assured her. “Your husband will have a good time, I guarantee it.”

“And what about you?” Jennifer asked, placing her hand on the inside of Jazz’s upper thigh, quite close to her pussy, just inside of her short skirt. Jennifer could almost feel the warmth of the other woman’s sex.

Jazz smiled, and moved Jennifer’s hand away, “I’m not into pussy Jennifer, nothing personal.”

“You have never experimented with another girl?” Jennifer asked, surprised that a woman in their field of work, a sex worker, and some she knew to also sell her body for sex had never even tried. “It really is good babe,” Jennifer said, playing with Jazz’s platinum blind hair. “Maybe the best sex you will ever have.”

Unlike Jenn, Jazz was not a natural blonde, but her hair was long and beautiful, and accented her tanned skin nicely.

Jazz wasn’t comfortable, Jennifer could tell, but she wasn’t pushing her away either, so she pressed on, gently caressing the other woman’s neck.

“I just haven’t ever looked at a woman like that,” Jazz replied.

“You are seriously missing out,” Jennifer whispered in Jazz’s ear. “There are a lot of bored housewives who come in to our club. Plenty of curious girlfriends, and you work with the most beautiful dancers in the city.”

Jazz was softening a bit under Jennifer’s touch, she really was good with her hands, she knew very well how to relax someone, and how to turn them on. If strippers were masters at anything, it was emotional and sexual manipulation.

“I enjoy men,” Jennifer continued. “I am married to one, I work for one, I really love cock.” Jennifer noticed Jazz exhale, talking about sex might help. As she continued to talk, she started to gently caress the other dancer’s shoulders and neck.

“I fuck my husband almost every day, I suck Steve’s big cock every day that I work as well.” Jennifer continued, “Have you seen what Steve is packing? That man is packing a fucking garden hose.” Jennifer whispered this, and both felt and smelled the change in Jazz, the young blonde was getting worked up.

“I have tasted it Jenn,” Jazz replied, easing back into Jennifer. “It is so fucking thick, I love it.”

“You love Steve’s big cock? How about his cum, have you tasted it babe?” Jennifer was now reaching around and touching her big breasts gently. “He has so much of it to give, I love his thick and salty cum, do you?”

Jazz moaned, and Jennifer smiled, this girl was as much of a sex crazed whore as she was, this would work just fine. Jennifer leaned into Jazz and started to kiss her neck, and gently began to open her shirt. Her breasts were large, and her shirt was tight, but she managed the buttons just fine.

Jazz looked up at Jennifer, her mouth open and her eyes full of lust, and Jennifer leaned down and kissed her on the lips, gently pushing her tongue into the other woman’s mouth.

Jazz had to be at least bisexual, the kiss she returned to Jennifer made that clear, she was denying herself, denying her own sexual inclination.

Jennifer was now squeezing both of the younger dancer’s breasts, and playing with her nipples, she broke the kiss and saw that Jazz had her eyes closed, a look of great pleasure on her face.

Jennifer moved beside her dancer friend and eased her down on the sofa, opening her top. She smiled as she began sucking on and then the other large and beautiful breast. Licking and gently nibbling on the nipple, and sucking her breasts hard.

Jennifer kept eye contact as she did this, and kept her hands on Jazz’s breasts, squeezing them as she enjoyed them. They really were something out of porn, John would love them. If he tittyfucked these big tits, he might not be able to see his dick, and he wasn’t a small man.

Soon Jennifer moved one hand between Jazz’s legs, who spread them as she did it, putting up no further resistance. She found her to be wet and ready, and gently fingered her, with first one and then two fingers. Jazz was very wet, Jennifer could feel the other woman’s juices flowing freely.

It didn’t take long. Within a few minutes, Jazz was convulsing, obviously in a powerful orgasm.

Jennifer didn’t push farther than that, letting Jazz enjoy the moment. She leaned in and gave Jazz a peck on the lips. “That’s every time with girls Jazz, I don’t know if men get you off more often than they do me, but women have them beat babe.”

“We look better, we smell better, we taste better, and we can keep fucking after we orgasm.”

Jazz had been won over. They didn’t have any more sex, but Jazz was far more comfortable around Jennifer, and didn’t recoil when offered a kiss when she had to leave.

Jennifer was pleased, Jazz had agreed to blow her husband’s mind, to pull him into this new world cock first, the only way Jenn thought he would be brought along.

She texted Pete and agreed to meet him for lunch, wanting to get this over with, whatever it was.

She met him at a coffee shop across town for lunch, he wasted no time on small talk once they both sat down.

“I was at the club last night Jennifer, I was there at closing,” Pete said in a cold, angry tone. “I saw you in your car with that other guy, sucking him off.”

“Well fuck,” Jennifer thought. She was going to get caught sooner or later, but she would have preferred later.

She started to respond but Pete raised his hand, “I don’t want to hear it, me and Johnny have been friends since grade school.” He continued, “I wanted to give you a chance to tell your husband before I do.”

She wasn’t that worried, she knew men. Pete was a good guy, but he was in the end just a man. And she made a living out of working men just like him.

She gave Pete a soft gaze, a girl next door sort of “fuck me eyes,” and reached out to touch one of his hands, to gauge his intent. He was at the club until closing, and had been careful to avoid her if she didn’t notice him. And he didn’t follow her to her car to check the oil.

“You have the wrong idea Pete,” she replied. “You really have the wrong idea. Me and John are sort of messing around with swinging.”

Pete’s jaw dropped, he had no words. In truth he thought he loved Jennifer, he imagined having her for himself. He was there the night before to watch her, trying to build the courage to pay for some private time, which he had not mustered yet.

And Pete had jerked off to an image of her in his mind many times. He had taken cell phone pictures of her sucking another man’s dick, and while he was angry and intended to show his friend, he still jerked off to them all the same.

Jennifer could see his countenance soften, his breathing change, his skin begin to flush. She knew men, he was planning for his chance.

“Well I have to tell him Jenn,” Pete replied, “I have to. And I took pictures, I have to show them to John, and let him know what happened.”

“So you were there watching me get naked Pete?” Jennifer replied, looking at the phone in his hand, “Just to what, look after John by staring at my tits?”

Pete had his cell phone out to show her the pictures, and Jennifer gently took his phone to scroll through the images. “Not a bad angle Pete,” she replied softly. “How would you like more of them, maybe with more skin in frame?”

She gently tugged at her tank top, which tightly gripped her full breasts.

“More pictures of you sucking that freaking guy’s dick?” Pete asked, “I don’t care to see that again.” He was still conflicted about what he had seen, and was still angry.

Jennifer took her shoe off and reached her foot into her husband’s childhood friend’s groin. “What is it was a different man Pete?” She asked seductively, leaning in close to him, “What if it was you?”

Pete’s mouth was open again, he was silent as a mouse.

“I will make you a deal Pete,” Jennifer offered. “I will suck your cock right now, in the bathroom in this place, and I give you my word within a week you will understand.”

Jennifer was on her feet and headed to the bathroom quickly, taking Pete by the hand. The two of them entered together. Jennifer gave a barista she knew a sly wink.

Jennifer had sucked dick in bathrooms before, it was not clean, but in this case it had to be done.

Before she got on her knees, she took off her jacket, her tank top and her skirt, laying down some bath towels before her husband’s friend.

She was naked, no bra, no panties. I truth she wondered how this might go, and wanted to be prepared.

Pete was amazed, Jennifer was beautiful, like a really special kind of beautiful, and while he had seen her in only a thong at the club, fully naked and on her knees before him was something else.

She still had his phone, but she put it on video and handed it to him, smiling as he started the recording. “This way you have something a little better on your phone,” Jennifer said in a seductive tone.

She unzipped his pants and had him out and hard quickly, and did not hesitate to wrap her beautiful lips around his dick.

Pete’s cock was of average size, but was not small. Unfortunately he didn’t last long, like maybe three minutes. She didn’t want it to last long, and she bobbed her head on his cock furiously.

Soon she felt him tenses and felt the welcome salty sensation in her mouth, as always it was a great feeling. At moments like this men would do anything for her, or say anything to her.

She swallowed his cum, cleaned his cock, and gave it a little kiss before putting it back in his pants.

“One week Pete, trust me,” Jennifer said in a sexy tone. “Just don’t say no when John asks.”

“No to what?” Pete replied.

“You will see, I promise.” She replied.

Jennifer’s mind wandered as she headed home, now she had to get her husband to accept his old friend in their bed. That might be tough, but she was still pleased about Jazz being ready to go with her husband John.

Jennifer got ready for work, and went to tell Steve the good news, and suck his dick again. But like she told Jazz, it was a dick she enjoyed having in her mouth. Steve could be a douche, but he really was a good fuck, and he really did have a great cock on him.

When Jenn got to work, and when Steve heard the good news he bent her over his desk and fucked her instead of the normal blowjob, this time cumming deep inside of her.

She cleaned herself and went through her shift, thrilled that things were going well, and horny as fuck.

When John got home he was happy to see a note from his wife, telling him to make time for her at lunch the next day, and that she was going to need a hard fuck when she got home.

Jennifer didn’t have any other sex that night after her boss, and when she got home, John was on her before she had the door shut. She wanted to clean up in the shower, but her husband wouldn’t wait.

She tried to stop him from eating her out, but John had been thinking about this all night and would not be denied.

At least it had been ten hours since her boss had cum inside of her, and she had cleaned herself, but she felt a little guilty. She had tried to avoid her husband ever having contact with another man’s cum, she really did.

John just felt a hunger, a need for his beautiful wife. He had noticed a change with all of the experimentation lately. They had always been fairly active sexually, and his wife had always been insatiable in her sexual hunger, but now John was catching up to her. His need for sex was growing, and he liked it.

He loved performing oral sex, and his beautiful wife just held on for the ride as he ate her out, letting out the sexual frustration he had built up over the entire day.

She came hard, and then she returned the favor, sucking John so hard he came really quickly. After he came in her mouth she swallowed, and then he pulled her up and kissed her deeply.

Jennifer was thrilled to see John becoming more deviant, he was kissing her and tasting his own cum, and he might have tasted a bit of Steve’s earlier. Fucking outstanding.

Soon John was hard again and he fucked his wife, but not softly, he fucked her hard, they threw themselves at eachother in a rough and passionate fuck.

This wasn’t making love, which they usually did, John was fucking pounding his wife, enjoying her body in a way he normally felt to be inappropriate, but he had seen enough now to know she could handle it, and that she liked it.

When his wife asked him if he was close, John said yes, she really did know him. When his beautiful wife looked him in the eyes and told him to cum on her face, John was surprised.

It was a pleasant surprise.

John pulled out of her, having been inside of her doggy style, and she knelt in front of him.

“Come on baby, cover me in that fucking cum!” Jennifer shouted at it, and when he came, John came a lot, sending rope after rope of cum onto his wife’s smiling face.

When he was finished, she sucked his cock clean, and then started gathering his cum, wiping it up, and swallowing every drop she could get. It was erotic, dirty, and amazing. They both knew they could never go back to the way things had been before.

They fell asleep in each other’s arms, with Jennifer waking up early in the morning with her face covered in dried cum, again. It had been a really good night.

She went to take a shower and clean up. It was Friday morning, she needed to get John on board with the double date today, maybe this morning.

She got a drink of water and went back to the bedroom, it was almost time for John to wake up for work. He was going to wake up today with his dick in her mouth.