How could this be normal?

"Yeah John, we fuck. He fucked me today before you walked in," Jennifer replied.

"How often?" John asked. "And do you use protection?" He was not surprised, but he was very disappointed. Yeah, oral sex could maybe be defended as just playing around, but not penetration.

"I suck his cock every night I work John, every single night I have ever worked at that club,” Jennifer replied, sounding a bit disgusted. "I go in early or I leave late, but I have blown him and swallowed his cum every single time. That is to have the job, there are a lot of young girls who can dance, and not many jobs."

"Jesus," John replied.

"And he fucks me at least once a week," Jennifer replied. "Usually the sex is at work, but when we have a party he likes to do it there. And he didn't have a condom today, usually, he wears one, but not always. That is what I pay for the prime shift I have."

"How many of the parties I have been to Jennifer? How many times have you fucked him when I was in the house?" John asked.

"Every time," She answered, turning away from John. "He enjoys doing it when the husband or boyfriend is close by, he thinks it is kinky to send dancers back to their men. Still having his taste in their mouths, and his cum inside of them."

Goddammit, this guy fucking cuckolded him, John thought, “how many of these parties have we been to together? Jesus…”

“I don’t know babe, dozens maybe…” she answered.

"How often does he cum in your mouth?" John asked, "And how often does he come inside of you?"

"Just as often as every other girl who has ever sucked your dick John, I would bet. Every time I have been with him he has finished inside of me or in my mouth." Jennifer replied, in a dejected tone. "He did both today, he came pretty quick when he fucked me and wanted a second go at it. I was trying to hurry him, but he held out."

John was feeling nauseous, and angry, she was doing this for money, she was a whore. "Both? He came inside of you today, and what I saw? For fuck's sake Jennifer!"

John again taste bile, as his lunch almost came back up, but he held it. His wife is a fucking whore.

"Any other guys?" John asked, already feeling like he knew the answer. He figured it was over, why not get the full truth. How unsafe had this been for him?

"Yes John, it is a part of it, sex is a part of what I do for a living," Jennifer replied. "When I first started I had to suck off the bouncers every day, but I rarely have to do that anymore. They tend to move on to newer dancers, I am something of conquered territory for them I think."

"Jesus Jennifer, you have another man cum in your mouth every night? Every single night you work?" John was doing the math in his head, "For two years? What have you given that asshole, like three hundred blowjobs?"

Jennifer had never felt like more of a whore. She loved her husband, and she knew that any chance of keeping him would involve brutal honesty. She decided to pull no punches.

"Probably more John, counting the others," Jennifer replied. "Bouncers, DJs, the owner when he is there, the occasional customer. I probably give three or four blowjobs every night I work. At the parties I fuck Steve, but I get asked to suck a dick or two on the side here and there as well, it is a very sexually charged environment."

John looked unsettled, but she continued, “I probably suck three dicks at every one of these parties,” Jen continues quietly. “We all have to…it is a part of it, Steve wants to feel like Hugh Hefner.”

"In what world does that seem OK Jennifer? You are an educated woman!" John was at his end, this wasn't safe for either of them. "Jesus Christ I have to go get tested now, so should you! You have to know how unsafe that is for you, and for me. You have to know that this is not even close to normal marital behavior."

"You are fine John, I took all the risk," Jennifer replied quietly. "You have always worn a condom with me, and I haven't let you go down on me often, I didn't put you at any health risk. I know what I am, and I love you, baby, I have protected you."