It was unwelcome news.

One of John’s better friends, a guy named Pete that she knew well, said he needed to talk about the night before. In person.

Jennifer agreed to meet him at an out of the way coffee shop, and he quickly got to the point.

She knew Peter well, he was normally quite friendly, but not today.

“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 some guy, sucking him off. I saw you finish him and I saw him pay you.”

“Well fuck,” Jennifer thought. It was going to happen 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 he was a bit of a dumbass. 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. She could work her way out of this.

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 in her car. He was perving on her.

She had seen him in the club before, and he watched her quite often, never paying her to dance for him, but she was sure of what his intentions were. And not to look out for John.

“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 certainly wanted to fuck her.

He certainly wanted her for himself, to have her body. 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. They all were, all them men who paid her for sex hoped they would one day have her in their bed, and their woman.

“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 if it was a different man’s cock Pete?” She asked seductively, leaning in close to him, “What if it were yours?”

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. And you keep this to yourself.”

Pete was torn, he had no words. But he was not capable of telling Jennifer not to suck his dick.

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 guy behind the counter she knew a sly wink.

Jennifer had sucked dick in bathrooms before, it wasn’t her preference but sometimes it happened.

A bathroom was not the cleanest place for this, but in this case it had to be done, and she’s knew they kept these bathrooms clean.

She knew from experience, having sucked the guy behind the counter off in this very bathroom.

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. In truth she had an idea 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 in good light 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, maybe. On the thinner side at maybe six inches, he wasn’t big but she did enjoy sucking cock quite a lot.

Fortunately 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, she wanted to her this over with.

Soon she felt him tense up 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, sucked his cock clean, and gave it a gentle kiss as she held it.

“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, kissing his cock again before putting it away.

She then let Peter take some naked pictures of her, something to enjoy in the meantime, before she got dressed.

Later in the evening John got home from work, and found his wife missing work and cooking dinner, already drinking some wine.

He was happy to see her home, and they had a great night. Dinner, a movie, and then sex. A lot of sex. And not the normal run of the mill stuff, John was getting creative.

He had missed his wife being away so many nights, and something had stirred in both of them, he could feel it.

They went at it for a couple of hours, and when his wife asked him what had gotten into him, he replied. “I missed you babe, and all the things we have been doing lately has really got my sexual drive going.” He replied, “I hope we can find a lot more nights like this.”

“What about the other nights?” Jennifer asked, “Want to make some time for those nights as well? I had fun.”

John smiled, “I enjoyed those as well Jennifer, we can do that again as well.”

“Which was your favorite,” Jennifer asked her husband, crawling between his legs, starting to play with his cock. “Seeing be suck on Cashmere’s big tits? Seeing my tongue buried inside of her? Seeing her sit on my face baby?”

John smiled and his cock twitched, “Or was it seeing your wife with another man’s cock in her mouth?” Jennifer continued, seeing her husband exhale and his cock harden. “You like sharing me don’t you babe, you like me being a dirty little whore don’t you?”

“Yes,” John said after a long pause, while she stroked his now erect cock.

“You liked seeing me suck a long black cock baby?” She asked softly, he didn’t answer but she knew he had.

“You want to see it again baby?” Jennifer replied, staring into his eyes, smiling and then putting his dick into her mouth. She was so very good at this. “You want to see me suck another cock John?”

John was conflicted. He loved seeing his wife have sex with women, it was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. He did not love seeing her with another man in the same way, but it didn’t bother him as much as he might have thought either. And it had been erotic.

It certainly excited her, being with another guy, he could see she loved the experience. She had a fire in her eyes just talking about it. And he loved her, he loved her with all that he had, and he wanted her to be happy.

If Jennifer being happy meant they shared each other, and it meant they kept loving each other, he could deal with it.

“Babe, I’m not going to say I want to see you suck another cock.” He replied, drawing a small frown from his beautiful wife, “But if it makes you happy we can have both other men and other women in our bed.”

Jennifer stopped sucking his cock, and leaped up to hug him, kissing him deeply. “I love you John, always forever, just you baby, I promise nobody else’s will ever have my heart.”

They had sex again, passionately, gently, lovingly, with John still enjoying unprotected sex, the new feeling with his new wife.

“So who do you have in mind next?” John asked his wife, “for the next time?”

“Would you be willing to bring in a guy you know babe?” Jennifer asked softly, surprised to hear John ask, and not wanting to let the opportunity pass.

John took a deep breath and didn’t answer quickly, “I don’t know Jenn, anyone you like?”

Jennifer acted like she was thinking about it, then shrugged, she shouldn’t be the one to choose Peter. John needed to.

Jennifer waited for a long time, eventually John changed the subject and asked why she had missed work.

“Steve said they had a full lineup of dancers and I asked off, I missed you.” Jennifer replied, genuinely, “I have been away a lot for work and we have missed some of our nights together. I wanted to give one back.”

“Thanks babe, I’m glad you did.” John replied, holding is beautiful wife.

They laid together for a while, and finally Jennifer answered her husband. “Pete is cute babe, what about Pete?” She would rather John had suggested it, but she could not let the chance slip by.