John’s friend from work, the beautiful Claudia.

The next day they discussed it, and John was tentative, but suggested his coworker Claudia. Jennifer knew her, and he wanted to fuck her, and he thought his wife would enjoy fucking her as well.

Jennifer accepted without hesitation, “just let me know when babe, she is pretty sexy, I would hit it.”

That was really easy, John thought. At the same time his wife thought the same thing, her pathway to more cock, to finally letting Steve have his fantasy of fucking her while John watched was getting close.

In the days that followed John started to give his Claudia more attention, he began to return some of her flirtations, and began to more idle small talk.

This bore fruit quickly enough, as soon they were eating their lunches together, and there was some light non-sexual but erotic touching.

Claudia knew he was married, but knew he was newly married, had been his friend since before he met Jennifer and had never approved of Jennifer. Why would a good and upright man marry a sex worker? She wondered this often, he could do better, he could be with her.

Claudia was a beautiful woman, a year or so younger than Jennifer, and she had known and still knew some strippers. She knew the life they lead, and it offended her. They were whores, she had no illusions about what John’s wife was doing for a living.

Claudia was raised in a religious family, Catholic, and was not fond of sex work, and that is all she saw strippers as, sex workers, often prostitutes.

Claudia had known a friend in high school who started stripping as a senior, and had told stories of sucking cock for the job and to make extra money. Her friend had told stories of being fucked by two men for money, and of engaging in lesbian sex just for the fun of it. To Claudia it was disgusting behavior.

She hoped to be John’s friend to comfort him when Jennifer hurt him, as she knew it was coming. She didn’t liked the idea of having sex with him, but not pursuing a relationship with him, as her family was both Catholic and Mexican in heritage, and John was neither.

Her mother would never approve. For someone of her upbringing, that mattered quite a lot.

Claudia remembered the two kisses she had with John. Once at a Christmas party when it had gotten a bit friendly and she ended up in a dark corner with John, and another time after hours when they were alone at the office.

When she thought of them she could still feel John’s hand on her breast and on her ass. She had touched his dick, wrapping her hand around it as he squeezed her big tit and kissed her.

Claudia had felt a little precum on it, and worked it up and down as John’s hand moved under her shirt, but just as his hand touched the skin of her breast, someone walked in a far door in the office, interrupting their fun.

She had tasted the precum on her hand after John walked away. She had masturbated to the thought of having his dick in her mouth, of tasting that wonderful flavor again.

In truth she had become quite infatuated with her married co-worker, and while she knew it was wrong it got her excited anyway.

She had watched him start dating the little blonde whore, then propose to her and then marry her. Claudia had been invited to parties at his house, but after he married Jennifer Claudia just couldn’t do it.

Soon John began pursuing the lovely Hispanic brunette more directly. Claudia was tall, and very well built, but naturally so. Her curves were genetic, not from the gym.

Claudia’s mother was in her late thirties, having had her as a teen mom, but even being young still, she struggled with her weight.

Claudia’s mother was a healthy woman, not obese, but had never been slender, and neither had Claudia. She had an hourglass figure, and wasn’t fat, but she would have to spend her life watching her diet and staying active to avoid that fate.

Claudia knew she would have to start working out, but she didn’t need to work out to stay fit yet, she loved her figure, and it wasn’t hard to keep it. At least not yet.

With John paying more attention, Claudia began wearing tighter clothing, and started leaving an extra button undone on her blouses, showing off a bit more of her body for John.

The flirty talk and touches became more direct, much more direct, and she was excited to see John participate without complaint.

She would sometimes bend at the waist near him, to show off her ass to him, she would position herself in front of him in the elevator, and she would push back against him when it got crowded, and would feel his hard cock against her. It felt wonderful.

One day Claudia and John had lunch out of the office, and they were engaging in flirty talk on the drive back.

She was shocked when John leaned over and kissed her at a red light. As opposed to their earlier kisses, this was the real thing.

Claudia pulled into a parking lot nearby, not caring what business it was, she wouldn’t have cared if it were the church she attended at that moment. She wanted more.

They kissed passionately for several minutes, finding an outlet for the sexual tension which had built, with John quickly having Claudia’s blouse open and his hand under her bra, and her quickly having his cock out of his pants, and she was working it hard, it already being slick with precum.

Just then Jennifer called, and as John talked to his wife Claudia had her hand on his cock jerking Jim off, and he still had his hand on her naked breast.

He composed himself briefly before answering. “Hey babe, how’s it going?”

“Pretty good John, any progress? Is she into it yet?” Jennifer asked, hearing his voice strain a bit as Claudia move over and took his hard cock into her mouth.

“I’m making progress babe,” John replied, loving the experience, as Claudia was amazing with her mouth. She was using her hand gently, but she was sucking his cock hard, and Jennifer heard it, and heard her husband moan. Jennifer knew the sound of a duck getting sucked as much as any woman could.

“Your with her now aren’t you?” Jenn asked.

“Yep,” was all John could get out.

“Is she sucking your cock now babe? I bet she is, you dirty boy.”

“Yes,” John managed to reply.

Claudia was excited, knowing John was talking to his wife while she sucked his cock, so she went at it harder, enjoying the blowjob she had been fantasizing of giving. In the moment his cock tasted so good, she wanted to taste his cum, something she had never done much of before.

“Ok man-whore, enjoy it, and get her pretty ass over to our house, I want to fuck her babe, I want my turn.” Jennifer replied. “Put me on speaker phone, I will play along, but I want to hear it…”

John tapped the speaker phone button and set the phone down, now playing at having a regular conversation.

“Yeah babe, just coming back from lunch,” he said in a strained voice.

“You getting close babe?” Jenn asked in a sexy tone, “nearly back at the office? I don’t want to interrupt if you are driving…”

“Nah, Claudia is driving babe,” he replied in a tense voice, his wife could tell how close he was, she could hear Claudia’s mouth slurping on his cock. “But we are almost there…”

John was still on the call with Jenn when he came, and both Jennifer and Claudia enjoyed the moan he let out.

She didn’t enjoy it as much as she did his cum however. She tasted the fruit of her labor and it tasted great. The warmth, the texture, the reality that it was a part of John inside of her mouth. Spurt after spurt, and it was a big cumshot, Claudia nearly orgasmed as it filled her mouth.

Claudia kissed the tip of his cock and then rose back to her seat, smiling with a load of his cum still in her mouth. She normally didn’t enjoy cum, but his was very good. She wanted it to last, finally swallowing a few minutes later after he finished his phone call with his wife.

John didn’t know how fast it would move after that, but it wasn’t quick. They didn’t go out to lunch every day, and they didn’t always have much privacy at the office.

Not much happened the next day, just a passionate kiss in a hall when John and Claudia were alone.

The flirtation happened here and there, and Claudia gave John another blowjob at work, but it was awkward. Just after hours Claudia had come to his office and a flirty conversation had quickly lead to her on her knees under his desk sucking his cock.

Then his friend Peter had walked in on them, with Claudia tucking her feet farther under the desk and going more slowly as Peter walked up to ask if John was coming by for the game on Sunday. “Yeah, I’m coming,” John said as he started to orgasm, again filling her mouth with his cum.

After Peter left Claudia got out from under his desk, not feeling proud of what she had done, and a bit freaked out for nearly getting caught.

John wasn’t sure how fast it would go, and it really didn’t go that fast. Jennifer had expected John would have Claudia bent over his desk pounding her doggy style in two days, and based on what he was telling her, they were taking too much fucking time to get there.

The days **** into a week, and Jennifer was getting impatient. Wanting to get things moving, she took matters into her own hands, going to John’s work a few times, and trying to make friends with the beautiful Latin woman.

Jennifer was always very nice to Claudia, and she was very charming. She was herself beautiful, and worked people for a living. Her trade was to find a way to connect with men in a four minute song or two, she was sure she could handle Claudia. She could reach her.

So Jenn started visiting for lunch nearly every day.

One day on lunch they spoke of what they were having for dinner and Jennifer chimed in an invited Claudia, suggesting she bring dessert.

Claudia declined at first but Jennifer persisted, and John helped to convince her. So she was to come over for dinner the next night, on a Friday night.

This meant Jennifer missing a Friday night shift, but she could make up the lost wages, what she really needed was for John to get it into gear so she could have her turn, she was ready to bring another man into their bed.

When Friday night came, Claudia showed up right on time, and had brought a Tres Leches cake. Jennifer met her at the door with a hug and a kiss on the cheek, along with a friendly touch on the top of Claudia’s ass, and welcomed her into their apartment.

Claudia didn’t seem comfortable with the tight hug and the kiss, and Jennifer let it go.

Claudia saw how nice everything was, and knew how Jennifer had paid for it all. Shiny new TVs and fancy sofas were not worth the price she knew Jennifer was paying for them.

John grilled some steaks, he was pretty good at it, and they made some potatoes and asparagus on the grill with them, and had some nice red wine for dinner.

After dinner, things went off the rails. Jennifer couldn’t read Claudia, as she didn’t understand actual religious devotion. Jennifer saw attraction for her in Claudia’s eyes, she had seen it many times. But she also saw hesitation.

When she pulled Claudia aside, the conversation did not go as planned.

“So do you like John?” Jennifer asked the lovely Claudia.

“He is my friend, yes,” Claudia replied, trying to be very proper.

“I mean do you really like him, would you like to fuck him Claudia?” Jennifer said with her best fuck me eyes. If three glasses of red wine were it going to do it, nothing would. “I think I would like to see that. I know you sucked his cock, I don’t mind at all.”

Claudia was mortified, wondering just what the hell this was.

She backed away from Jennifer, backing into a wall, with John’s wife moving in really close to her, placing her hand on Claudia’s hip, and one hand on her ass. “Or…you can fuck me, I am very open minded.”

Claudia has never been more uncomfortable in her life, she was indeed attracted to women, but his could not happen. To her it was a very deep sin to even consider it, she was Catholic.

“I would have liked to have seen you suck my husband’s cock, I bet his cum tasted good, didn’t it?” Jennifer asked, as she leaned in and kissed Claudia, leaning up to kiss the much taller woman.

Jennifer pushed her tongue into Claudia’s mouth, feeling the beautiful woman stiffen up. As Jennifer probed Claudia’s mouth with her tongue she squeezed one of Claudia’s large breasts, she was ready to suck on them, right then and there.

“You can have both of us sweetie, right here and now,” Jennifer leaned over and whispered right into Claudia’s ear, flicking her ear lobe as she did it. “I want to fuck you right here, right now. I want to bend you over the sofa and eat your pussy right here…”

That was too much, Claudia didn’t do homosexuality, she couldn’t, this had gone way too far.

Claudia pushed Jennifer away, excusing herself and heading to the door. Before she got there she turned to Jennifer, “Please give your husband my apologies, I have to leave,” then she saw John coming back down the hall from the restroom.

”Eres una puta completa,” she said in Spanish. Claudia was sure John didn’t speak a word of it, she then quickly left their home.

“What did she say?” John asked his wife.

“She said no John, she said no,” Jennifer said this with a smile. She knew Claudia had called her a whore, she didn’t care.

To Jenn, it wasn’t a loss, it was still her turn. “Tu eres la perra perdedora,” Jennifer said harshly, to the woman she saw driving away.

“I didn’t know you spoke Spanish babe,” John replied.

“I speak a little,” Jennifer replied, hoping Claudia had heard her call her a bitch.

“There was a lot you don’t know,” Jennifer thought. “But you know what you do know? That it is my fucking turn.”

If John wanted to try again he could, but it wasn’t her fault John brought a prude over.