Now Jean we both met in High School but I got to her first and we married while she was in her last year while I was already overseas serving in the Navy. Jean is five feet even and about one fifteen on a rainy day. Her best assets are her C almost D cup breasts, Brown eyes and dark auburn hair. She has that ability to tan instead of burn so she always has a tan after two days in the sun. Myself I'm a lobster thirty minutes after going out.
When the phone rang I figured it was Fred asking Jean if she wanted to go. She came in the den holding the phone to her shoulder and asked me, "Sweetheart Fred has some awards thing to go to and doesn't want to go alone again. He wants to know if I can go for eye candy".
"I don't mind, he asked me but I told him to ask you. You have final say, you know I trust Fred".
She walked out telling him she could go. Ten minutes later she came in saying, "We leave next Monday about ten days from now. He wants a couple days in New York to find me clothes to wear. Hope you don't mind him buying me a gown and such".
"Did he say what you would have to do to pay him back? I bet two or three times a day in bed would do it".
Jean got a look on her face that said she didn't know what I was talking about. Then it hit her.
"No way will I do that. I'll call him right back and say no to going".
"Honey I was joking. But even if he did I would not have a problem with you banging him".
"Ass hole". She turned and left the room.
Nothing was said till two days before she was to leave. I was lying naked in bed with Jean sitting on my hard cock slowly riding me. She leaned down and offered her tits to me and I latched onto one.
"So what you said last week. Did you mean that"?
Not knowing what she was talking about and getting close to cumin I just nodded my head and moaned yes. That will teach me to not ask for repeats. She really got going and soon had me unloading in her pussy as she moaned and came on my cock. Lying on top of me with me still buried inside her she kissed me and smile.
"So what you are saying is if he wants to ravage me for this time you are good with it".
"On two stipulations, one you tell me everything and get as many photos as you can, and two you have fun but come back to me".
"What if he wants to fuck my ass"?
Shit she had me growing hard again with that. "He can fuck your ass all he wants as long as I have your Cherry". I figure that would stop that talk but she jumped up and ran to the bathroom bringing back the jar of Vaseline. Taking the jar she grabbed two fingers of jell and smeared it all over my cock then handed the jar to me and got on her hands and knees.
"Grease me up lover".
Who's to say no to a beautiful woman wanting my cock in her ass? As I eased in and once I was all the way in she wanted me to fuck her hard. She came and I started to cum then realized why I got to fuck her ass. She was thinking about letting my friend fuck her there. Exploding in her ass she fell forward to the bed and pulled her ass off my shrinking cock. Lying there I had to ask her.
"So I only got to fuck your ass because Fred might want to fuck you there".
"No sweetheart, I been working up the nerve to let you and it was a good way to get you. Did you really think I would let Fred"?
"Honey I had no idea if you were serious or not. But what I said still stands".
"Which part"?
"The part where I said if you do fuck him you tell me everything and come home to me".
Two days later I watched Jean board a plane to Atlanta where she would meet up with Fred and fly on to New York. That evening she called me after checking in to the hotel. She got me at first when she said they were in the same room but then told me it was a suite with two bedrooms.
"Sweetheart, this room is beautiful. It's bigger than most homes back home. We got in alright and just spent the last two hours shopping. Fred said we would do all the hard core shopping tomorrow. Then we have the rest of the week to do whatever we want. Then Friday we have the banquet to go to. We'll be heading back Sunday unless you want me on Saturday. He was going to show me around the city some if we stay".
"Jean no Sunday is fine just let me know when you get in and I'll meet you".
"Oh on that Fred said he would come with me so he could thank you for letting me go".
"Well just let me know when you will get here so I can kick my date out".
She was silent for a moment, "Are you serious"?
"No Jean I don't have a girl friend. On the other hand you are staying in a hotel room with a desirable rich man. So if you want to go ahead, just get the money first".
She actually laughed at that. She didn't call again till around nine Thursday evening. "Hey stud how's it hanging"?
"Not too well missing you. How was your day"?
"My gosh, you would not believe all the clothes he bought me. I mean my old cotton panties would have been good enough under my dress but he got me everything. He said buying it for me made more since than for some call girl. I get to keep mine".
Has he said how much he usually pays a girl to go with him"?
"He said somewhere around four or five thousand. But that included the clothing which isn't as good a quality as what he got me".
"Well I'm sure that included some humping also. Look tomorrow if you are really busy getting ready to go and then tired then just call Saturday".
"I'll see how I feel and if I drink too much". She hung up before I could say I love you.
Well I didn't expect her to call Friday and she didn't. But right about midnight Fred called.
"Hey Drew I didn't wake you did I"?
"Nope I'm lying here watching TV. What's up"?
"I really don't know how to say it and I'm afraid it might jeopardize out friendship but Jean said I should call".
I got the feeling I knew what was up and he wanted to know for sure. "Look Fred I got a feeling of what you are asking. Where is Jean right now"?
"She is in her bedroom taking a shower".
"Well good buddy before she left I told her she had my permission to have sex with you if you wanted"?
"Fuck I have been wanting to ever since you met her and introduced her to me. If our friendship wasn't that good I would have a week after I met her".
"Yeah she told me about that. I'm lucky she didn't leave me that day. To make it short and sweet if she wants to then give it to her and bring her back to me".
"Thanks buddy".
"Just ask her what I said about it".
"Well you should tell me so I know if she is telling the truth".
"We were talking about what you normally pay girls and I told her to make sure and get the money first".
We both laughed and he said Jean was coming so we hung up. It wasn't till two PM before Jean called.
"Hello".
"Sweet heart we need to talk".
I knew she had fucked him right then. "Sure go ahead".
She hesitated a few minutes, "Drew, I hope you still love me after I tell you this".
"What that you two fucked last night".
She was quiet again, "Actually we didn't fuck at all. He made love to me all night. I mean from midnight till seven this morning. I never knew a man could stay hard that long. I'm sorry but after the second time I wasn't fucking either. We made love the rest of the night. He wants to take me out today and buy me something but he wouldn't say what".
"Jean do you love him and want to leave me"?
"Hell no I love you and besides we have the same last name".
She laughed at that so I figured everything would be alright. "Well all I can say is I want you sitting on my cock when you tell me the story. So go see what you can in half a day".
She said good bye and hung up. She called again Sunday from the airport just before they left.
As we sat down for supper that night at our favorite restaurant it appeared there was a five ton elephant sitting there. Finally I took Jean's hand in mine and kissed her.
"So sweetheart did you get the money first"?
Jean turned a bright red but Fred just laughed. After that it was like old times and we carried on as friends. After we got home and some more drinks Jean got Fred comfortable in the spare room then came to bed. As she slipped her leg over me and guided me into her she sighed. "He feels just like you inside me".
Then she got nervous. "Honey remember what you have to do so don't get nervous at that because I want all the details".
"Look all the time before we went we were just friends having a good time. There was no hint of sex. Then when we got back from the awards show I asked him if he could help me take my dress off. He smiled and took hold of my zipper and slowly started lowering it".
"I have always wanted to take your dress off you".
His hands touched my back and it was like a jolt ran through my body. I quickly headed to my room but before I closed the door I said, "You better call Drew before we go anywhere", Then I ran into the bathroom. Believe it or not I fingered myself in the shower". When I came out dressed in some sleepwear he bought but I had a silk robe on also. He was sitting on the couch and patted the spot next to him and gave me a glass of wine when I sat down.
"Jean I want to think you for coming on this trip with me".
He leaned over and kissed me, I didn't catch it and started kissing him back. When he put his hand on my thigh I snapped out and pulled away from him.
"Look Fred I like you a lot but I don't think we should do this".
"Then why did you want me to call Drew, by the way". He pulled something from his pants and handed it to me in my hand.
"What's this"?
I said looking down at a bundle of money. "Now we have Drew's permission if you want to and you got the money before hand".
He laughed but I threw the money at him and got up running to my bedroom. He was right behind me and stopped because I had slipped the robe off.
"Jean I have always thought you were beautiful but WOW".
About then I cum in her pussy hard and she did also. She had followed me.
"Drew are you sure you are alright with what I did"?
"Sweet heart you did what I said so why should I be mad".
"Because I slept with your best friend".
"I thought you said there wasn't much sleeping done".
She lay there and then started laughing. "So where does this leave us".
"Depends on how often he wants to buy I mean borrow you".
She punched me in the shoulder. After one more time of loading her up I was done. Jean tried to suck me hard again but it was no good. She got up out of bed and went into the bathroom coming out in five minutes with her hair brushed out. She picked up her sheer Baby doll and went to the door.
"I bet there will be no problem getting a hard cock in the other room".
And closed the door behind her. What did I awaken in my wife? Lying there I wondered if she left the door open some so getting out of bed and slipped down the hall to the other room. Sure enough the door was open slightly. Peeking in there on the bed was Jean down on all fours with Fred's cock buried in her mouth Feeling down my own cock was hard again. Jean then let go of his cock turned around wiggling her ass at him then handed him something back. He took something out and smeared it all over his cock then took some more out and pushed it into her ass. My cock got so hard knowing Fred was going to fuck her in the ass. Sure enough he pushed in and she let out a loud moan pushing back against him. She raised her head and stared right at me.
"Oh God Fred, this feels so good. I'm glad you talked me into it. Drew hasn't wanted to fuck my ass".
She was playing him on that because a week ago she gave it to me. Fred stayed two more days and then left saying he had to go make some money to cover the awards show. We shared Jean for those two days but never together.
As we were putting her new wardrobe up after Fred left there in the bottom of the suitcase was a brown envelope. Inside were three smaller envelopes, one had four Polaroid photos of Jean riding his cock and one with her lips in his pubic hair as his cock was buried in her throat? The second one was jewelry with a bracelet and neck lass and earrings inside all set the same. I asked Jean and she said that was what he bought her.
"There was a ring with it but it looked too much like an engagement ring so I told him not to".
I picked the Polaroid's up and looked at them closely. There on her ring finger was bare skin.
"I gather he wanted to get the ring to cover up your tan line finger".
Jean looked at the photo then jumped up and ran to her purse. She came back in taking another box out of it and opened it taking her rings out and slipped them on her hand.
"He asked if I would not wear them because that would cause some questions on why he was with a married woman".
I took the box with the jewelry in it and looking under the inside found the ring. She was right; it did look like an engagement ring.
"So did he hide it in here or did you put it in here after wearing it".
Jean got so red and turned away from me.
"I didn't think you would understand me taking my rings off".
"Do you still want to wear them"?
"Hell yes I told you I love you".
"Then put the set up and we'll get a locking jewelry box because knowing Fred they aren't cheap".
The last thing we took out was a bulging envelope. Dumping it out there was a huge pile of hundred dollar bills.
"What the hell is this"? She said picking it up.
"Looks like the money you tossed back at him. Wait here is a note". I handed it to her and she unfolded it and started reading.
"Drew and Jean; don't get mad thinking I am paying for Jean. It took a couple years to convince the accounting and IRS that every time I went some place. This was a normal expense of doing business. If I now stop spending it they will want to do an audit and crawl up my ass to find out what I did with it. Please take it and if you feel bad about keeping it then please give it to a charity you like. Jean I mean nothing buy this. If I did it would be a larger amount".
"So sweetheart what do you want to do with your earnings"?
Jean shot me such a nasty look and snatched the money up walking out of the room. I joined her in the living room ten minutes later and she didn't have the money with her.
"Sweet heart you know I was kidding about that"?
She looked at me and gave me one of those grins saying I was in trouble. "Don't mention it ever again".
"Yes Dear".
We did make love that evening and she loved it when I licked her ass. Twice I came in her pussy and she tried to get me hard a third but I still wasn't rested from the last few days. She got up and got the Vaseline and sitting in front of me she shoved two fingers in to her ass. My cock had started to get hard watching her do this. By the time she was ready and on all fours wiggling her ass I was ready. Easing my cock in her tight, hot ass she put her head down on the pillow and let out a loud moan.
"Oh my God we should have been doing this since we married".
"I have been trying to get you to ever since we married. I'm just thankful Fred wanted your ass so we could do it".
She reached between her legs and it felt like a vise was applied to my balls. "I told you why we finally did it. Now you want to keep going or I can go to sleep".
"Yes dear whatever you say".
We didn't hear from Fred for two weeks then out of the blue he is at the house when I got home from work. They were sitting in the kitchen drinking coffee when I came in.
"Hey Drew how are you doing? I mean Jean said good but who really knows".
We all laughed and Jean got me a cup of coffee. "So what brings you down this far South? I thought you didn't like going past Atlanta"?
"Well normally that's correct, but I got to go down to Argentina and look over a business deal I'm interested in. It could be a good deal but I'm dealing with an old family and he has high standards that people have to meet. There for is my problem".
"So you need some sort of normalcy to your life I guess".
We both looked over to Jean and she sipped her coffee then realized we were looking at her. "What"?
Fred and I started laughing. "So I gather you were not listening to the conversation"?
"Not really".
I turned to Fred and smiled. "Staying for supper"?
"Well sure if it's offered".
I got up and heading for the bedroom. "Have Jean make a reservation some place and while I clean up and change you can explain to her".
When I came out Jean was all excited about going. I had to chase her out of the kitchen to go put something sexy on cause since it was Friday we would go for some drinks and dancing after eating.
That night it was three friends out on the town. Dancing Jean would rub herself all over me when a slow dance came up no matter who she was dancing with.
Fred and I were talking at the booth when Jean went to the ladies room. "Drew can I ask what Jean did when she saw the money from last time"?
"All she did was snatch it up from the bed and told me to watch it then left the room. I never saw it after that".
"Was she really upset about it"?
"Has she said anything to you about it"?
Fred sat quietly then, "No she hasn't mentioned it".
We saw her come from the restrooms but some man grabbed her hand and she went to the dance floor. She danced two songs with him then came back. Since Fred had come to my side of the booth while she was gone she sat across from us. Two dances later the same man came over and asked if she wanted to dance again. She looked at me then got up and off they went holding hands. It looked like they were getting a little cozy on slow dances but I didn't care and Fred just watched. After four dances they started back but he pulled her to another booth and ordered drinks.
"I don't know but we might have lost her for the night". Fred said.
I laughed, "No she has done this before. She'll play with him for awhile then when I get ready to go and walk by their booth she will get up and walk out with me holding hands".
We watched as they got flirty and did some kissing and rubbing on each other. It looked like he might have got a little pussy juice on his fingers and I know Jean rubbed his cock in his pants. Finally I decided it was time to get my wife and head home.
We got to the booth and I cleared my throat since they were kissing. I held my hand out and she got up taking my hand and Fred's hand. The prick was pissed off that she left him just like that and got up.
"What do you think you are doing? She is with me".
"Not tonight she isn't I paid top dollar for her for the night so fuck off". I told him.
Fred just pulled Jean to him to clear my hands if the idiot wanted to start anything more. Jean leaned in to Fred and kissed him. Then she looked at the man and went to him giving him a kiss then back to Fred.
"Look I'm sorry but they have me tonight. I'm in here all the time so talk to me first next time".
We turned around and walked out. In the car we started laughing and out of the blue, "I think he wanted some free pussy but I know he didn't have the normal price for my pussy".
We laughed and talked all the way back home. I figured Jean would want to go to Fred's room but we said good night and went to bed. Naked I eased my cock inside her pussy and she moaned when it hit bottom. It didn't take long for me to cream her insides. We were lying there playing with each other when something she had said about the man came to mind.
"Jean what did you mean back at the club when you said he would not have the normal price"?
She laughed, "So you did catch that, did you. Well I figured if I'm going to get paid then I am not giving it away to anyone except you".
"Are you saying you would have gone with him if he had the money, and what amount would that be"?
She smiled at me and curled up to me holding on. "I'll have that conversation with you before I decide".
I was surprised she didn't go to Fred's room but was also very happy she didn't. Fred stayed one more day and night going over the schedule with Jean then he left Sunday flying back to Atlanta. Fred lived in Atlanta only because it was more convenient for his operation. He was still a country boy he just had tons of money. A month later she again flew to Atlanta and after two days of shopping they took off for Buenos Aries and two weeks. They didn't call at all the first week but Sunday of the second week I got a call from Jean.
"I can't talk long, but we are out of the city at the potential partner's ranch or whatever they call them here. Everything is going great and it looks like the deal will go through. I know what you want to know but no nothing has happen so far. We are even in different rooms. Fred said we would have to be married to share a room here. He is very religious and we even went to church. They have a small church here on the land that the family and any hands go to".
"Well is Fred coming back here with you"?
"He said he changed the flight and we will fly in to Gainesville so yeah he will stay for a day or two".
"So have you two done it any yet"?
"Wow honey I didn't know you were not observant. I started my time the day we left".
"Oh so you haven't yet"?
"Well not yet but tonight we are going to rock this cottage we are in. Well I guess I fibbed when I said we haven't done anything. He has fucked my ass every night so far".
Shit I came in my pants. "Well I got to go sweetheart See you in another week. Oh and I love you and thank you for letting me come on the trip".
"Well I love you and trust you to come home to me so why not let you go".
We talked awhile longer then said by. A week later I got a call from the airport letting me know they were back and would be at the house when I got there. Jean ran to me and jumped into my arms, kissing me.
"I have missed you terribly". She said.
"Wow you really know how to make a man feel inadequate and unloved". Fred said coming from the kitchen with two cups of coffee. "Aw you know I meant that to make him feel good"?
Jean smiled and kissed me again. "Hey Fred how did the trip go"?
He walked over and we shook hands. "As far as I can tell, great but I won't know for sure for another four months. It will take that long to sort everything out and then discuss it with the Argentinean".
"Let's go out for supper". Jean said.
"I want to show you one of the dresses I wore down there".
I headed to the bedroom to get showered and changed. Walking by the guest room there was Fred's bags on the bed. In our room there were several more suitcases that Jean brought back.
After changing and Jean got ready I absolutely love the dress she was wearing. It had a flowing skirt that hung to half way to her ankles with a belt to show off her waist. The top was loose and wrapped around her chest with her back clearly open to her belt. I was hard already wanting her. After we ordered Jean excused herself and I watched her move to the restrooms and all the men following her with their eyes.
"Look Drew can you get a couple days off any time soon".
"For how long"?
"I need to go over to the Bahamas for a couple days and wanted to take Jean but this time as your wife".
"When do I need to"?
"Just give me a call when you can get three or four days off during the week".
Jean came back right when the food arrived. After we ate Jean wanted to go dancing but I had to bow out because I needed to get up in the morning and work.
"But you two can go ahead". Jean got up and took my hand, "Come on I am tired too".
We got home and Fred took over my office and said he had some work to do. Jean dragged me into the bedroom and when she turned around her dress fell to the floor revealing she had no underwear on. I grabbed her and tossed her on the bed and dived down burying my face between her legs. She was withering on the bed when my tongue slipped into her folds to her clit. Three quick cum's and she was ready for the main course. Easing up lining up my cock to her very wet pussy I speared it into her. She let out a moan and wrapped her legs around me. Since I didn't pleasure myself all trip it didn't take much for me to explode inside her.
As we lay there holding on to each other she looked up into my eyes, "Drew what I said when you got home was for real. It was fun being with Fred but I really missed you. That was a long trip".
"Well tomorrow at work I'm going to get some time off and the three of us will go to the Bahamas for a couple days".
She smiled. "He said he was going to ask you. He has a couple days of work to take care of and said it would be great for us".
I wondered which us he meant. The next week we headed over to the islands and stayed in a clothing optional resort. Right off the bat Jean was naked and stayed that way. The next day she and Fred got dressed nicely and said they would be back for supper. I was to meet them in the resort dining room.
That evening I just sat down and they came in, Jean looked beautiful all dressed up with her makeup perfect. During our meal they told me about their day which was spent in meetings and smooching with a couple potential clients. We got back to the room and Jean came with me to my bedroom. After having some great sex she was lying beside me playing with my cock to get it hard again.
"Honey, can we talk about my activities"?
"Sure like what having sex with Fred"?
"Well no I know you are alright with that. At least I hope you still are because you never told me to stop".
"Yes dear I still get hard when you two fuck".
"Well one of the things we did today was open a bank account in my name and you need to go by tomorrow and sign on to it".
"What do you need a Bahamian bank account for"?
She got quiet then slipped over my leg and sat down easing my cock into her pussy.
"Well on the first trip you were joking about getting the money first. Well Fred said he would still give me the money he usually paid for a girl because it was already accounted for and he could not turn it back in".
"So you finally figured out what that makes you in simple turns"?
"No I already knew it but Fred is a friend so it doesn't matter about the money. But he told me today when he deposited some money into my account that several people we met in New York wanted to know which escort service he called because they wanted to call and arrange meetings with me".
"Wow you are getting a following for your company".
"Drew are you listening to what I'm saying, Men are wanting to take me on dates and fuck me".
"Well I can't blame them for that. If I wasn't married to you I would pay for you".
She popped my shoulder and looked down. "Watch it or I'll charge you for tonight".
I blasted into her pussy as far as I could. We lay there holding each other,
"So what were you wanting to ask about? If I would mind if you went on dates with some rich business men"?
"I told Fred I would talk to you about it. Now don't get mad at Fred he already said he didn't want me to because he gets to have me after all these years".
"Well we talked about it and we'll discuss it more later. So has Fred got any so far"?
She smiled at me and got up walking out of the room. At the door she stopped and turned, "I hope he doesn't mind sloppy seconds".
Well five years later Jean is still going with Fred on trips and fucking him or as she says making love to him, but never started going with other men. It still excites me when she is off fucking him and even when they are at home.
Jean is still in love with me and said she wants to stop with Fred long enough to get pregnant. Jokingly I told her, "Why stop just go for whoever gets there first".
"Are you serious"?
"No dear I want to get you pregnant. I was joking. The first has to be mine".
Ten months later I had a baby boy. Being pregnant didn't slow Jean down though. It appeared Fred loved her pregnant body as much as I did. Three months after she had the baby she took off with Fred for a business trip and the baby went with them I could not take that much work off and we didn't trust anyone to watch him.
It was a two week trip but it lasted into a three week one. That night she snuggled into me after we had sex and was trying to get me hard again.
"Sweet heart I might have a surprise for you from the trip. But I won't know for another week if it arrives".
She would not give any hints. Well she waited two weeks but I didn't mind since we had sex every night. Finally she is sitting on my cock and slowly fucking me.
"So I got your surprise today".
"Are you going to let me know"?
She leaned over and picked up a paper and handed it to me. I looked it over and got to the bottom where it said "Positive one month".
"What's this for"?
Jean sat down hard taking me in as far as she could get.
"Well you said you would not mind just you had to be first".
"First at what"? Jean leaned back and started rubbing her belly.
"Shit".
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