The Phone Call

"H-Hello," Jack answered, not sure what exactly he was expecting, or even hoping to hear. For all he knew, Diana could be at Tony's place and calling to say that she was spending the night.

"Hey Honey! I'm so sorry that I waited so late to call. We were having a lovely dinner and I didn't realize that it was so late. We just left the restaurant. I'm kind of surprised that they stay open so late."

Jack at first felt happy that his worries were unfounded, but at the same time, there was weird feeling of emptiness. Had he been hoping for more? He sat down at the kitchen table, trying to keep calm. Diana sounded fine, and it seemed like their evening had gone well. He heard Tony say something in the background, but couldn't quite make it out.

"Ok dear. Um... Is everything alright?"

"Yes love. The food was amazing, we some wine, and spent a lot of time just talking and catching up."

So it really had just been that they were talking for a long time. Jack felt silly for worrying. Why was he worried to begin with? Hadn't he agreed to try this whole thing out? It was too late for second thoughts, right? That said, he was somewhat surprised. With how Diana had described her time in college with Tony, he had thought that there would be something.... More.

"That's all? I'm kind of surprised to be honest."

"Yes love. Tony has been a complete gentleman so far. We did discuss the party and my... needs... Just a bit though. Then we realized how late it was and..."

Strangely, Diana seemed to go quiet for a moment. Jack listened for some kind of sound and thought he heard a small gasp or moan from Diana. When she spoke again though, it wasn't directed his way.

"Tony? Don't you need both hands to drive?"

"... Need one hand to drive." Jack only caught the tail end of Tony's response, but it seemed to confirm that the man had taken one hand off the wheel.

"Is everything alright dear," he asked, curious what was going on

"Y-yes Honey. Tony's just stroking my leg." Diana let out a slight moan as the man with her seemingly teased her in ways that Jack could only image. Was it just her leg? Was his hand over, or under her dress? Jack desperately tried to picture Diana and her dress in his mind, but couldn't get a full mental picture. He suddenly wished he had a taken some pictures of her on his phone before she had rushed out the door.

"Jack? Are you ok?"

Diana sounded worried. Had she heard something in his voice? Maybe he had made a noise that he hadn't realized? Either way, something seemed to be happening on her end, and he didn't know what. It was torturous, but also strangely... Fascinating seemed like the wrong word, especially since he could feel his body reacting in ways that reminded him of the party. Watching Diana kiss Tony had done something to him that he still didn't quite understand.

"Y-yeah... Is he..." Jack knew that this question would likely send things spiraling out of his control, but he still had to ask. "Is he going to do more?"

"How much more do you want my Love?"

Was she really making this his choice? It felt more like an illusion of choice, and it both scared him, and aroused a darkness inside that he was still trying to illuminate.

"I don't know? I can't believe we're doing this..."

"Do I need to ask him to stop?"

"No. Please don't..."

His response was quick. Too quick, if he was being honest. That's what he needed really, to be honest with himself. But that meant continuing down this road. He heard Tony ask something, and Diana answered.

"He said not to ask you to stop."

Another question from Tony, and this time Jack caught the final word, "Kitten." Had that been her nickname in college? Or was it more of a sexual thing between them? Jack had the feeling that Tony was already fully in control of whatever happened tonight.

"He wants..." But Diana seemed to hesitate, then changed directions from answering Tony, to asking Jack. "Honey... What do you want him to do?"

There it was. This was what was really bothering Jack. Not what was, or could be happening, but what he WANTED to happen. His mind had been going through scenarios since she left, and everything felt off. Sex? Oral? Pictures and videos? What did he want? Part of him wanted to watch, but that wasn't quite right. He remembered Diana confessing to him about her past, and realizing what she needed, and Jack realized that what he wanted was for Diana to feel fulfilled. It somewhat stung that he wasn't enough for her, but at the same time, the idea of her with someone else did things to his mind and body. Had he always been this way?

"Touch you."

"He is touching me."

"More... Please? " Jack was wrestling with his thoughts, his desires. He wanted Tony to own her again, to make her that same woman from college, but he still wanted his wife. This would change things, and he was walking right into it.

"Tony? He said to touch me more."

"... Ask?" Jack really wished Tony would talk louder.

"Please touch me," Diana said softly. Jack could hardly hear her. With what seemed to be some prompting from Tony, she repeated herself. "Please touch me more Sir."

Jack could hear her breath catch as Tony did something, and his mind raced with possibilities. Had they pulled off somewhere, or were they still driving? What exactly was Tony doing to her? Jack had to know!

"What's happening," Jack asked, his voice cracking and squeaking.

"He's touching me Honey. His hand is leaving my leg. He slid it up under my dress and... One moment."

There was movement over the phone, and a chuckle that was barely audible from Tony. What was she doing?

"Sorry, needed to fix my dress before it got in the way."

"In the way of what?"

"Of what you want. What we both want. Honey?"

"Yes my love?" Jack battled between worry and arousal. This was happening. Oh fuck, this was happening!

"His hand is on my tummy. He's about to go down into my panties and touch me. I want it so badly Love. I've been so we since halfway through the dinner."

Jack tried not to picture his wife sitting at a restaurant with her panties wet as she swooned over Tony, but the image came to mind quite easily. This man had been her first lover, the one who pushed her boundaries and showed her who she really was. She had tried to run from that part of herself, but now Diana was sinking back into that place. And Jack realized that she had been holding herself back and likely didn't realize how unhappy she was until now.

"You need this right?"

"Oh god yes. I need it so badly."

Jack loved his wife. More than anything. If this would make her happy, make her complete, then he needed to try to support her. Maybe this could somehow be a good thing for them? He wasn't sure, but he had to try.

"Tell him that I said please?"

"Sir? Please touch me?"

Jack was on the edge of his seat, listening for something, but not really knowing what. It started slow. First a slight gasp from Diana, her breathing changing. Then she sighed out an "Oh fuck," that would have normally been out of character for her, but that thought was violently pushed aside by her suddenly crying out in pleasure. The next few minutes were full of Diana moaning and gasping. Jack was so caught up in his wife's ecstasy that he almost missed the headlights of Tony's car as they parked in front of the house. She was right there, just a few yards from their front door, letting another man push her in ways that Jack could only imagine.

"O-OH FUCK! YES SIIIIIRRRR," Diana screamed in unmistakable bliss as Jack could only imagine her reaching climax. There were a few more moments of her softly cooing and moaning, and then suddenly it sounded as if the phone was being dropped.

"Hey Jack, it's Tony. Sorry that we didn't discuss the arrangement properly beforehand, but Diana seemed pretty sure you were ok with this."

"Tony? I-I didn't expect to talk to you. At least not right this moment."

"Yeah I get it bud. Look, we'll have a real talk later. Right now we're parked outside of your house. Kitten will be with you in a bit. For now I just wanted to talk to you while she worked."

"What do you mean? Is she... Oh god is she going down on you out there?"

"Yeah, she's working her magic now. I tell you Jack, Diana was always the best little slut. She told me that she wanted things with you to stay the same and I respect that for you guys, but I have to say that you really are missing out. I think she's a little out of practice, but she can really open up her throat. My buddy Trey, I would swear he's a foot long while soft. I've seen her balls deep, choking and looking so happy for it."

The words hurt a bit. Diana had told him a little of her past, but Tony wasn't holding back. The idea that his sweet Diana was such a slut... Part of him really hadn't understood what she had been trying to tell him. It seemed unreal to him.

"She's gone down on me plenty of times, but... That sounds completely different that what I'm used to. I would have to see it to believe it."

"You know we can make that happen right? Not right now obviously, but soon. Too dark to for video and I really don't feel like trying to hobble inside with my dick hard."

Jack hadn't really being fishing for anything like that, but now that Tony said it... He did kind of wish he was out there watching them. How pathetic was he for wanting that? His mind was pulled from his own self-loathing by the sounds of Diana moaning and the wet sounds of her slurping on Tony's cock. He heard her gag and cry out, followed by Tony moaning as well.

"Oh god, I can hear it. It sounds like she's really working on you!"

"Oh you hear her? She can really get into it. I'm not going to last much longer with how she's going."

There was more moans from both of them, with Tony really starting to get louder. The wet slurping sounds were getting faster and more exaggerated. Then Jack heard Tony grunting loudly and a moment later demand "Open!"

Jack didn't know what was happening, until Tony continued, "Swallow. Good girl."

What came next sounded like they were moving around, and possibly a kiss, before Tony came back on the line.

"Alright, I'm sending her inside now. Once she comes out of the fog, tell her to send you that picture."

Before Jack could asking any questions, Tony hung up the phone. Jack saw through the window in the living room as Tony got out of the car and walked around to Diana's side. He couldn't see them well on that side, but could make out that they hugged for a moment. Diana then came around car, heading for the door. Jack rushed to the door and opened it before she had even reached it. He took her into his arms and held for for a long moment.