Jennifer let’s off some steam with Peter.

Jennifer took her time, helping Peter out of his socks and pants, as he hadn’t bothered to fully undress before he started fucking her.

She got a good look at him, something she had avoided to this point out of a bit of contempt. He was clean, and he kept himself well groomed, he kept his pubic hair groomed, and smelled good. He didn’t have the biggest dick, but it was a good looking dick as far as they went.

She ran her hands along his thighs, not flabby, but he could use some muscle. She then ran a hand up the shaft of his cock to his stomach and up his chest. Not as much muscle as her husband, but he certainly wasn’t fat.

Jennifer smiled at Peter, and he smiled back wickedly, and pulled out his cell phone. She batted it away, and handed him hers. He smiled and got both cameras recording, “let’s both have a video of this Jennifer.”

The lights were on, and the video was clear, and Jennifer went to work. She had sucked Peter’s dick before, and had recorded it before, but this was different.

She started slowly putting on a show for the cameras, kissing the tip of his cock, rolling her tongue around it, and enjoying her own flavor on it. She looked at Peter, staring him in the eyes, and began to slowly suck his dick.

She let it go with a pop and smiled at Peter, “I like your cock Peter, you taste good baby.” Sue then went back to softly sucking his cock, maybe even romantically.

Jennifer sucked a lot of dick, she had for a long time. She had no way to know how many different men she had tasted.

She loved to go down on her husband, she had never stopped sucking her boss Steve’s dick from the first day she started stripping, and she gave blowjobs pretty often at the club. She had even sucked her own father’s dick years before, when he and her mom introduced her to their swinging lifestyle.

She had sucked her dad’s dick a lot, maybe more than anyone. When she had been introduced to that life, she had sucked her dad off several times per day, and kept doing it like that whenever she went home to visit.

If there were such a thing as an expert at performing fellatio on a man, Jennifer would have considered herself to be one. She knew how to reach a man in this act, how to get him emotionally involved, how to make him last longer or how to get him to cum more quickly.

She didn’t shy away from cum on her face or in her mouth, and she loved the warm feel of it going down her throat. From the first time her father came in her mouth she had been growing an addiction to it. And she didn’t mind it in her hair, it could wash out easily enough.

Peter could not know how much she had done this, but it was time to show him what sort of party was possible, it was time to blow his mind.

As Peter watched, as his best friend’s beautiful young wife licked and kissed the tip of his cock and smiled at him, he saw a beaming smile that made her look like one of the more beautiful women any man could have ever seen.

Pretty blue eyes, sandy blonde hair, full lips, beautiful white teeth, and a cute nose, and her mouth was on his cock.

Then she lifted up and pushed her tits together, a nice set of implants that were very well done, and which were 36c, just about perfect for her compact and muscular frame. She started to slowly titty fuck him, and Peter was dumbfounded.

This was a porn thing. His wife never had the tits for it, even when she put on weight, and his other girlfriends in high school hadn’t either. This was wonderful, like Christmas.

Jennifer spit on his dick, but he was producing precum, lubrication wasn’t a problem, but Jennifer wanted more, “I could use a little more spit here Pete, help a girl out?”

Peter obliged her, he leaned forward and collected some spit and let it dribble out of his mouth towards his dick. And as he watched it drop, Jennifer moved over, opened her mouth and accepted it. She blew him a kiss and swallowed his spit, he had no words.

Peter’s eyes went wide, she had just chosen for him to spit in her mouth, she was a dirty girl…just his sort of dirty.

“Thanks Peter,” she said happily, before lowering herself back down to suck his dick.

And she took her time. She knew how to manage a man’s orgasm decently, and she had been with Peter a lot recently, so she didn’t worry he would cum too quickly, but she wanted this to be special for him.

So she took her time, she made it last.

At times she sucked on his balls, at times she gave him a slow and passionate blowjob, and at times she pushed his cock into her throat, and took him all the way down.

She admired his cock, feeling like it might be a bit bigger and thicker than she thought. He might be seven inches long, and it wasn’t thin, it was plenty. But having practiced deep throating her husband at ten inches, and Steve and Martin who were bigger than that, she could handle Peter in her throat quite comfortably.

She did her best to give him a good view, and alternated between a quick pace and a slow pace, bringing him close to orgasm, then letting it drift away, extending his pleasure.

When she could tell he was ready, Jennifer guided him to stand, and kneeled at his feet, her smiling face looking up at him.

“What would you like Peter, on my face, on my tits, maybe in my mouth?” She asked sweetly, a tone she didn’t usually use with Peter. “Cum where you want to lover.”

Peter smiled, he had seen her like this in the coffee shop bathroom, but now she looked even better, even sexier. This time she chose to be here, it wasn’t an attempt at bribery. Now she looked even more beautiful.

“Open your mouth Jennifer,” Peter said, and Jennifer opened her mouth wide, leaned her head back a bit and extended her tongue like a porn star. Peter smiled, we was getting close, but not quite yet. Both of their phones were pointing down at her and recording.

Jennifer almost orgasmed again when Peter released more spit, dribbling a large amount of spit that stretched between their mouths, almost in slow motion. It slowly dropped to her, and she hungrily accepted it, smiling after the swallowed it.

Peter did his best to film his spit from his lips to hers, all the way down.

Peter was a sexual deviant, just like she was. A moment later, while her mouth was still closed swallowing his spit, his cum started to fly, first landing on her face, then she got her mouth open and caught a lot of it.

And this time Peter came a lot, quite a lot more than before. She accepted his hot cum in her mouth quite happily and shook as another orgasm overtook her. As he finished his orgasm, Jennifer went back at his cock, but at a furious pace, one hand on his cock, the other inside of herself. This moment was treating her pretty well.

As she sucked Peter’s cock, his cum was dribbling off of her chin, making a mess of her upper body. When he was spent he pointed both phones at her, cum on her face and chin, and all over her tits. It was beautiful.

Jennifer took her phone from him and looked into it smiling. She opened her mouth and rolled his cum on her tongue, showing it to her camera and swallowed. She then pointed it up at Peter,

“My husbands best friend Pete has been a good boy, and good boys get their dicks sucked where I am from.”

She then pointed the camera at herself as she smiled and kissed his cock again.

Peter wiped her chin gently, “Jesus fucking Christ you are sexy Jennifer,” he said softly. He had a little of his cum on his thumb, and Jennifer looked at it, and sucked it clean.

Peter leaned down and kissed her on the lips, and he tasted his cum on her lips, a salty sweet flavor he tried to make better with a lot of pineapple and fruit. Jennifer shut her phone down, and Peter did the same, “you don’t mind the cum Pete?” She asked him, it was not something a lot of men would do, kiss a woman after cumming in their mouth.

Peter looked at her with an odd glance, “not as long as it’s my cum.” He said in a somewhat funny tone, “fuck if I care. Have you tasted yours?” He asked.

Jennifer pushed her fingers into her pussy, and pulled them out, looking wet and sticky, and smiled before she cleaned them with her mouth, “all the time Pete, all the fucking time.”

Peter looked down and nodded at her, “got some of that for me Jenn?” He asked with a smile, and Jennifer happily gathered more of her fluids for him. He licked her fingers clean, “Christ you taste good darling, you got a turn coming now.”

Jennifer smiled, and looked at the cum all over her tits and upper body, she was a mess. “Maybe I should clean up for just a moment,” she said, starting to stand, but as she stood he stopped her, looking her in the eyes. “Why bother Jenn, I am just going to cum on you again right? All over you, the day is young.”

Jennifer smiled, Peter was more of a sexual deviant than she could have ever imagined, where had he been all of her young life? As she collected a few spurts of cum with her fingers and sucked her fingers clean, then gathered Peter’s cum on her breasts and leaned down, licking at her nipple. She could barely get there but she loved doing this.

Peter gathered the cum on her other tit like she had and offered her his fingers to clean, which she did. Then he smiled at her and leaned down, and he sucked her breast hard, biting the nipple, flicking his tongue all over it, and then sucking her tit like he was a newborn trying to nurse.

He then smiled and kissed her, and she tasted his cum on his lips, holy fucking hell, that was sexy. Had she met her match in sexual depravity? Jennifer closed her eyes and held Peter close as another wave of orgasm came over her, she felt wet, and fuck if this wasn’t satisfying an itch she rarely got to scratch.

Peter lead her to his bedroom and laid her down. It wasn’t the expensive sheets she was used to, but she didn’t care.

Peter moved between her legs and began to eat her out, and he did it with more passion than she had ever seen from a man. She had known some full on lesbian strippers who would really eat pussy, but among men, Peter was pretty high on the list.

She was squeezing one of her tits while playing with her clitorous, and she felt his hand on hers, and they held hands, squeezing her breast at the same time, as Peter drove his tongue into her, devouring her pussy.

And he wasn’t in a hurry, he took his time. Peter explored her body with his tongue, looking for her favorite spots.

Jennifer’s breath was short, and she felt a rise coming inside of her again, “Fuck Pete, keep fucking doing that, don’t ever fucking stop!” She had tears in her eyes, this feeling was a new one for her.

Jennifer saw stars and orgasmed like she had not remembered orgasming before, her body shook, and the room went dark as she yelled in pleasure.

Some time later, Jennifer woke up, a blanket over her, and Peter sitting next to her. He had his phone open, and was watching the videos he had of her.

It was later in the day, she looked for her phone and saw two missed texts from John, asking how it had gone with Claudia, and then later he asked where was she going to be for the night.

It took her a moment to place what he was talking about, that felt like yesterday. She had just experienced the best orgasm of a highly sexual young life, she had to catch her bearings a bit.

Yeah, John, the idiot who had fucked up things with Claudia. She didn’t want to reply to her husband, she was angry he was having trouble with Claudia.

She dropped the phone back on the end table and stretched, and Peter gave an approving nod to her beautiful breasts, “Peter, what was that? I have never orgasmed that often, where did you learn to do that? I thought DeeAnna didn’t like sex?”

“Oh she doesn’t like oral sex, she has a fucking stick up her ass about pretty much every part of fucking,” Peter replied with a smile. “You have sucked my dick more in the last few days than she has the entire time I have known her, even back in high school.”

“That is too bad, bitches who don’t suck dick are missing out,” Jennifer replied. “But seriously, where did you learn to do that? I like seriously need to know Pete. I need to up my game with eating pussy if that is what is possible, I will bring a stripper friend over here and we will practice together.”

Peter seemed to pull back a bit, like he didn’t want to talk about it, which seemed abnormal for him. He was shy, but not about sex. It seemed that while he was with Jennifer, he was very open about sex, and maybe more perverted than she was. And that was saying a lot.

“I can’t say Jenn,” he replied softly. “Not exactly, it was with a couple of girls I know.”

Jennifer lifted herself up, and he smiled watching her tits bounce, they seemed so perfect for her frame, “ok Pete, but you spit in my mouth tonight, and you know I cheat on my husband, why hold back? You don’t have to hold anything back with me, you can spit in my mouth anytime you want now, anything is possible.”

“You wouldn’t get it, nobody would.” Peter replied softly. She could tell, this was a source of shame. “You just can’t.”

“Pete, baby, I am married to your childhood best friend, you were my husband’s best man, and you fucked me in my wedding dress, and I enjoyed it,” she said in a happy tone. “And it bears repeating that you spit in my mouth and I liked it, and you made me cum harder than I ever have in my life.”

She held his hand, and then kissed it gently, “I think we are beyond secrets here.”

Peter slowly turned and looked at her, what could he do? Jennifer was really bright, she would know if he lied, he knew it. And this was going great, the last few days with Jennifer had been the best of his life to this point. Fuck, he would probably fuck it up either way.

He gathered his resolve, “I have two sisters, a bit younger than me, a little younger than you,” he replied. “You met them at the wedding, and at the Christmas thing last year.”

Jennifer had to work hard to stifle a smile, she had a feeling, she had met them and remembered them. They were younger than Jennifer, but not by much. They weren’t fashion model beautiful, but they am certainly weren’t ugly. They were a bit taller than Jennifer, and both had auburn red hair in tight little curls. And something had seemed off about them.

The way they looked at Jennifer when she walked by in her tight elf outfit, the lingering way they looked at each other. Jennifer could recognize hunger, the sexual kind of hunger on people.

And they were twins, looked pretty close to identical, “I remember them, Sarah and Susan right?”

Peter nodded, Jennifer seemed so smart, how she could remember his sisters names after meeting them once, Peter didn’t have a memory like that.

“Come on Peter,” Jennifer replied. “You can trust me, I think it safe to say we have a thing going now.”

“A thing?” Peter asked, his face brightening for a moment, “like…A THING?” He replied, carefully saying it.

“Yes Pete,” she replied. “I am starting to like you, we are going to do this a lot. Your place, my place, maybe at the club, there is an us now.”

“What about John…” Peter started, but she stopped him.

“No changing the subject Pete, John can fuck off for right now. I don’t want to fucking talk about John, we are on us, we are on you and me.”

“How did you learn that, how did you get so good at eating pussy?” She asked again, “I have been with some pros, some hardcore lesbians who love pussy, and that was really fucking good. You were saying?”

“So when I was just out of high school, and they were about to get out, well one night I walked in on them,” he replied. “They we’re going at it, like really going at it, Sarah had her mouth planted on Susan’s pussy, and she was eating her out, hard.”

Peter explained that when they saw Peter, they were as freaked out as he was. They had been acting as girlfriends and lovers, and had lived in the same room for their entire lives.

The sex had just started they told him, fairly recently, but they had loved each other for their entire lives. Spending almost every waking moment together. At some point it just happened.

They had been studying and sharing a joint when they started touching, then kissing, then everything else just happened. Peter told Jennifer that they had studied each other’s bodies, explored each other in very intimate ways, watched lesbian porn and read books on it to do the best they could to please each other.

And they needed Peter to keep his mouth shut. They were going to leave for college later in the year, and they had been accepted at an out of state university on scholarship. They just needed time, their parents could not know, they could never ever know.

And so they explored with Peter, to help him to be a better lover.

“My sisters sucked my dick that first night Jennifer, both of them at the same time,” he said in a solemn tone, resigned to Jennifer freaking out on him. “And it didn’t end there.”

“I watched them go at it, I took part in it, eating pussy myself, when I was with Sarah, Susan would be right there showing me how,” he continued. “They are lesbians, so fucking them was out of the question, but they seemed to like handjobs and blowjobs well enough.”

There was a long silence, “then they left for school, and I was already dating DeeAnna, and we thought she got pregnant pretty quick so we got married. But she wasn’t pregnant, the test was wrong.”

“And here we are,” Peter replied softly. “I learned how to eat pussy on my younger twin sisters.”

Jennifer remembered them, they weren’t ugly by any stretch, and twins? What guy didn’t want to be with Twins.

Jennifer smiled, someone, finally at long last, someone who could understand her, she looked and Peter and smiled, giving him a light kiss on the lips.

“That wasn’t so bad Peter,” she replied sweetly. “I understand, I really do.”

“No you can’t Jennifer, nobody can,” he said, looking away from her.

“Let me tell you a story Pete,” she replied.