5 comments/ 25614 views/ 0 favorites Jill and Jack By: tawriter Jill and Jack Jill is introduced in Road Show 6 Debut where she and her husband Jack are top bidders and become Mickie's first paying tricks. The Road Show has two more chapters but I want to see if many readers would like to follow another wayward wife in the road to becoming a whore. Email me! Jill's birthday will become a bang-up celebration starting a new life as a whore Juliana Irene Lucile was named after several of her very successful female ancestors. She always disliked the excessively formal sounding Juliana and hated Julie, Irene and Lucile were different branches of a wealthy family tree that did to get along well, so the whole family settled on Jill as a nick-name. Never Jilly! Mind You! Jill had a mind of her own and was able to impose the persona she preferred on family and friends through High School and College. That was where she met John Smith at a sorority mixer. He was shy but cute, and no match at all for the domineering personality Jill presented. The only problem was John Smith as a name is the all time plain vanilla moniker. Jack? Well Jill could live with Jack! Not that John Smith had much of a choice in the matter; Jill generally got what she wanted and the rest of the world better step aside. Now that she had found a satisfactory name for him, Jill set about to completely corral him and before their junior year was complete they were 'an item' on campus. Her parents approved, his parents were bemused by the dynamo who had undertaken the transformation of their youngest son. Jack's point of view is not on record but stood as much chance as a sapling resisting a glacier anyway. The nuptials occurred right after Jack received a BS diploma in computer science (would you believe the university insisted his given name be spelled J O H N -- the nerve of some people.) and Jill ("Juliana Irene Lucile") got hers in French Literature. The bride was beautiful! The groom was present. Jill enjoyed seven happy years as a bride and wife. No one asked Jack how he felt, but he clearly adored his wife who clearly adored being adored. In most respects the marriage was a happy one. Sex was important and enjoyed by both but was unadventurous. Jill worked out at the gym weekly and kept her 5'7" 34 24 34 figure trim and tight. Jack played ball with colleagues from work and was a respectable weekend golfer. Jill used her biweekly beauty shop appointments to keep her blond 'do' shaped to the current fashion. They were an attractive but normal appearing couple. All that changed as Jill approached her 30th. Birthday. Much to Jack's dismay, Jill would flare up at inconsequential events and would turn hyper loving at other inappropriate times. Jack wondered about his wife's health because his ability to predict her wants and moods was shot to hell! As a result he seemed to always do the 'wrong' thing. As a remedy he proposed they take a leisurely road trip east and spend a couple of weeks just exploring the byways and stopping whenever the mood struck, but 'early to bed' was a central feature of Jack's intentions. The distraction of new vistas appealed to Jill and for several days they enjoyed nice meals comfortable beds and shopping for souvenirs. As the 'big 3 0' was going to arrive in two days, Jill became agitated again and Jack resolved to do anything to restore a calm sunny disposition. The last night was even a disappointment in bed when Jack fell short of Jill's expectations and breakfast was sullen. Looking back it should have been clear that Jill was anxious about aging and losing her sex appeal. Anything less than an ardent stud performance was going to reinforce that fear, and Jack stumbled. The couple had passed through a little down a few miles from the interstate when Jill saw a steakhouse. It was in the gap between lunch and diner service so there were no cars in the parking lot and the dining room was not going to be open for dinner for 30 minutes. Rather than drive on, Jill noticed a small store they could visit behind the Road Show restaurant. Once they drove to the store front Jack realized that this was an adult toy store, and tried to explain to Jill she would probably not be comfortable in such an establishment. Jill did not react to Jack as a protector seeking to shield her, but as a man saying she was over the hill and therefore uninterested in sex and sex toys. Jill overrides Jack's concerns and determined she is going into the store -- alone if he won't come, so they both walk into the store. The reality of what merchandise is for sale astonishes Jill. She was pretty sheltered up to now, but she will be dammed if she backs out in front of Jack so she starts to explore the books and toys on display. With increasing embarrassment and increasing determination Jill handled dildos, looked at vibrators, examined restraints, took revealing lingerie off the rack trying to feign genuine interest. The salacious nature of the merchandise did plant the seeds arousal in Jill and Jack as each imagined the items being put to use. There was a bustle in one of the show rooms that caught the couple's attention. The store clerk appeared from the back of the store and room called for attention. "In a moment Mickie will ask your assistance in picking a club dress so let us help her out. The first is a pink fishnet item zk3311 which is on sale for $50. One size fits most guys so think of someone you would like to see wearing this. Our model is wearing a collar accessory package which is part of a set. A virtually naked woman was being led out into the main showroom! The clerk continued." The collar wrist restraints and leash are all color coded. The complete package includes a white set, another in red, and this golden set. For the very truly adventurous lady, a faux diamond set can also be acquired. The colors are significant. White is intended to indicate that the lady can be looked at to your heart's content but not touched. The red color is supposed to signal that the holder of the leash invites the audience to touch the wearer's body including her erogenous zones but externally only. " A well built strawberry blond lady was standing proudly before this small crowd the clerk continued his 'orientation'. "The golden collar and leash indicate an offer to the audience to actually digitally penetrate the vagina and anal cavity of the submissive with fingers or toys." He finished. "What about the diamond collar?" One of the males in the audience called out. "Unlimited public penile penetration! Condoms at the option of the leash holder!" Joe calmly announced. "Diamonds are for gangbangs." Jill stifled a gasp at that moment because the sudden vision of her being the woman led to a gangbang on a leash threatened to cause her to climax right there and then. The model reappeared with another skimpy dress. "Imagine that you are dancing with this vision, gliding around the club." The clerk's spiel rang out. "She expects to be held and fondled. The ensemble is designed to you can display your dance partner. The halter straps move easily aside so that the treasure chest can be discovered and uncovered." Obviously striving to top the sexual impact of the last ensemble, the model appeared one more time wearing a net fabric 'cover up' ensemble that did nothing of the sort. Worn without the bra or thong for that matter, her breasts pussy and ass were on perfect display and the top was just a vest made of the same net material. During her parade, the model first stripped the net top completely baring her breasts, and then unwrapped the bottom and stood completely naked. She weaved her way through the hushed audience, stopping frequently to look more closely at one or more of the video packages or sex toys on display. Stopping at a locked display case she bent at the waist and examined a large glass phallus. "Let me see this one Joe." She demanded. The clerk responded immediately and soon Mickie was holding the glass dildo and measuring it against herself... It was about as long as her forearm and just about as big in diameter with knobs and ridges scattered along the surface. "My God do you think that is what I think it is? Jill gasped clutching Jack's arm "Do you people think that I could take something like this?" The model teased her rapt audience. "Joe, add this to my 'shopping cart' I am sure these fine men and women will find a way to help me pay for toys. But right now I'd like a bottle of lubricant." Leaning back on a covered bench she lubricated the dildo and worked the tip into her vagina, spreading her legs and stretching her vaginal opening. Then she pushed the device further and further into her cunt until 75% of the 18 inch total length was buried in her pussy. Panting with exertion and arousal she looked around at the stunned audience. "I didn't think I could do it either." she laughed. An older man now took center stage. "Well gentlemen and ladies, to get things started I want all of you to know that the order in which Mickie satisfies your demands will be up for auction because this is her first professional encounter; her debut so to speak. The high bidder will always know he (or she actually) will be Mickie's first 'john' or 'joan.' The bids will be for 30 minutes of service. Your choice of positions, holes, toys and restraints. You can also elect privacy or public sex. As many as three can team up but each team member pays the bid price." Randy outlined the auction process. Overwhelmed by the sexuality of the display Jill blurted out. "$100!" She the hissed to Jack " Do This! Buy her for us to play with! This is my birthday present and this is what I want." She growled in a determined voice. When the bidding slowed to a stop the Jill and Jack team bid $225 each. Settling the logistics, the couple decided to use a padded platform in a sex show room surrounded by peep-show booths. Joe, ever the entrepreneur, offered the ladies a wigs and Mardi gras masks to disguise their identity if he could let the other customers use the booths on a pay-per-view basis. Jill and Jack accepted an offer of one quarter of booth receipts with another quarter to the whore and the remaining half was kept by the house. In the sex show Jill disrobed and locked clothes in a locker. Jill gave Mickie directions. "Jack is my husband and this is Jack's gift to me so I will call the shots. You may call me Jill. First, Jack will lie on his back and you will straddle him facing his feet." Jill said. "Jack, I want you to lube up that tool of yours so when this delightful creature straddles you, she can take your cock up her ass. Then I want to see you bounce on him honey so your boobs shake." In just a few moments, peep show window blinds rose in most of the surrounding booths. The whore's husband was watching, but not from a booth. He was in front of a series of four monitors showing the video feed from cameras fixed around the sex show room. Since the system was the same as in their motel suite, he was practiced enough to zoom and pan to capture the action in detail as DVD's saved the feeds for later editing. After getting her feet and arms placed to ride Jack. Mickie picked up the pace till her tits really did start to bounce. Lost in these sensations Mickie almost missed Jill next directive. "Enough of that! Keep him rammed up your ass and lean back so he can grab your boobs and pinch your nipples. I also want you to lift your legs and hold them elevated and apart." Jill pressed the glass phallus up against Mickie's waiting vagina and pushed the tip past the new whore's vaginal lips. The dildo slid smoothly deeper and deeper up Mickie's vaginal passage. Mickie groaned as the glass phallus added to the pressure of Jack's cock rammed up her ass. Mickie was enjoying the experiencing the extra sensations of a double penetration. This time she could simply relax and enjoy the moment because Jack and Jill were doing all the work. Mickie starred up at Jill's face. "That gal is really into this." Mickie realized. "I'll bet she wishes it was her laying here, taking it in both holes." In a whisper she tried to get Jill's attention. "Honey, you have no idea how wild I feel right now. Your man's tool is wedged up my ass and you are ramming that huge toy up my cunt. I feel like a sex goddess!" Louder. "Keep it up Honey. I want all you can give me." Louder yet! "Oh please don't stop either of you. I am getting close." Very Loud Now! "Please fuck me both of you. I really want to come! You are driving me out of my mind!" Shouting! "Oooh Fuck! Fuck Me! Ohhh FUCK ME HARD" Mickie screamed just before her whole body twitched in orgasm. Coming down a bit Mickie reached down and grasped Jill's wrist holding the dildo at full penetration. "Honey, Thank you. You and your man have given me an experience I will never forget." Seeing the glazed expression on Jill's face Mickie was struck by an inspiration. "The only way for me to thank you properly is to return the favor... Help me up and lay down in my place!" Mickie coached the distracted Jill. Jack do you have enough lead in your pencil to ass fuck Jill here?" In the office fresh DVD blanks in three recorders for Jack and Jill and one was kept for continuity of Mickie's own adventure. In a daze Jill responded to Mickie and found herself impaled on her husband's cock which, encouraged by the eroticism of the turnaround, had developed new lease on life. Jill pulled her legs apart so Mickie could lube her pussy and put a fresh coat on the dildo. As Mickie started pushing the giant dildo into Jill, she noticed the count-down timer had only five minutes left. "Fuck the clock!" She decided. "Jill is going to have the experience of a lifetime, and my next appointment will just have to wait." In the end, Jill was able to take all but the last couple of inches of the Dildo. Since this was the first time Jill experienced a DP the extra sensations brought her to a screaming climax after only fifteen minutes but by the time everyone had become untangled and Mickie was ready for her next 'appointment' slightly less than an hour had elapsed. Mickie left to satisfy the next auction winners while Jill languished naked with Jack. "I guess that went farther than I expected, but I feel very desirable right now, and that is a feeling I relish very much. Do you think I am desirable Honey?" She purred to her husband. "Desirable is a gross understatement. I had no idea how beguilingly sensuous and erotic it is to see you naked and have nearly public sex while paying customers peeped at us. We were safe in here but those men paid a lot of money to watch us have sex with that whore. If I knew in advance how this would happen I would have freaked, but no it is over I think reminiscing about this adventure is going to keep us warm at night for many years." Jack admitted. "That clerk guy is inspired. I never would have thought how much being observed would spice up our screwing. Mickie seemed to have a good time when she took you up her ass, but nowhere as good a time as I had. I get your cock whenever I want it. I was foolish not to have tried some playing around with new things we could do in the bedroom. I also would have freaked out If I wasn't so worked up when she laid me on you and you slid your cock up my ass. I also would never have believed how good that dildo felt while she was working in my pussy, "Jill added. They dressed leisurely and after leaving the booth were met by the clerk, who handed Jack a DVD. "This was recorded during your session in the booth; there are four tracks each with time codes so you can edit this into a really excellent video. Here is your portion of the booth receipts." He said handing Jill $45 in cash. "I will double this in store credits if you want to make a purchase, In fact the glass dildo sells for $100 but I'll cut is price to your store credit." "Jack Baby, I really want that glass cock, so I am going to spend our 'earnings' on this." Jill wheedled her husband. Who, needless to say, agreed. The couple were window shopping when Mickie, still naked, walked up and took Jill by the elbow a few steps away. "I will run out of time before I can finish this lot. Do you think your birthday celebration might include turning a trick or two? Tell Jack that you are going to fuck a couple of guys. They have already seen everything you have and will pay for some toys as a side benefit. Do you think he'll go along?" She whispered. The suggestion Jill prostitute herself hit like a ton of bricks. The outrageous suggestion triggered Pretty Woman fantasies which were dormant in Jill's subconscious. The suggestion that men would pay her for sex was a tribute to her sex appeal and refuted again Jill's feelings of undesirability. Her knees sagged as the fantasy and reality collided, but the adventure won out as she turned to walk back to where a puzzled Jack was standing. The couple put their heads together, and had an intense discussion. After speaking to the clerk, they settled on a strategy of pricing to capture market share where the couple would charge $50 and the store a further $25 to provide a venue for the encounter. Further Jill and Jack set a time policy of 'fuck till you come." Most of those waiting impatiently for Mickie took the bargain offered by Jill and switched 'allegiance.' One of the first of Jill's johns pressed her on the 'fuck till you come' offer. "What happens if I don't come and she does in 30 minutes?" "The session will continue." Jack promised. "OK but suppose I get her to come twice but I am not done?" The john countered. "Since the 'house' gets part of your fee, I cannot give all your money back, what do you suggest?" Jack temporized. "I will take a rain check. I will come to your place and you let me have her for an all night all holes fuck session. I pay for the motel. You have to bring her to me. She is to be dressed to please. You buy the three of us dinner. When I am done, you can pick her up." The john demanded. Despite having two anal fuck sessions in the prior 90 minutes, the prospect of having to deliver his wife, scantily clad, to some guy who had already bought her gave Jack an almost painful erection. After swallowing nervously he said "I am sure she will agree to that." Realizing he had won the negotiation the john, we will call him Mike, pressed his dominance. "That is not all, if I get her to come three or more times before she finishes me, she will have to give me a weekend. That means she may have to take Friday and Monday off if she works, to drive or fly to my location to be there before 6PM and not leave till 6 AM Monday. She is to commit to doing anything anyone and anywhere I say, with the only restriction is that her health will not be endangered." Mike paused and recognizing that Jack was not resisting, finished with: "Jill will be wearing a diamond slave collar all weekend and she is to bring the matching leash." Jack had heard the clerk explaining the color coding of collar/leash ensembles "Diamonds are for Gangbangs." and he remembered Jill shivering as she visualized the circumstance described. At that moment Jill returned from satisfying her first trick. "Oh baby, that was quite a session, that stud screwed me thoroughly before I got him off. He really did a number on me. I came twice! "She happily gushed. Then seeing a strange look on Jack's face asked. "I hope you are not mad, because I want to do this. I am having fun." "Jill these guys have a guarantee of performance which I agreed with Mike, and you better understand the implications." Jack said as he reviewed the performance guarantees that might commit Jill to weekends as a sex slave all around the Midwest while Jill's eyes grew wider and her imagination expanded the scope of the potential adventure ahead. Jill and Jaime We live in a situation where people come to study for six to eighteen months, and then move on. (Ourselves included.) This means that there is always a moving van on the street. It also means you are casual about the friends you make, because they won't be around too long. One day when Jack was at school, I saw a truck in front of the house next door. The house was next to our patio door, I watched for a few minutes, but I only saw the movers. I had to watch kids, so I couldn't linger. Later that afternoon, there was a knock at the front door. I opened it, to see a woman, in her late twenties in the door. "Hi, I'm Jamie, I'm moving in next door." "Oh hi, I'm Jill. I was watching, but I didn't see you, how's it going there?" "Mostly ok, you know how they want to hurry everything." "Well at least they leave quickly. Do you need help with anything?" "Well, they kind of misplaced the box I had marked with all the moving in things, like pegs, hooks, cleaning supplies, and I'm kind of ahead of them." "Same thing happened to us. I have plenty of things, but I can't help right now, I have my hands full of kids. Look in here." I showed her the closet where we had deposited the bulk of our miscellaneous housewares. "It's a nice day, I'll leave the door open, come and go all you want." "You're already my best friend here." "Undeserved flattery, I assure you." We talked for a few minutes. She was here as a student, her husband was away on a long-term assignment, and would try to catch up later. She would have two kids here in school and daycare. I tried not to stare, she was tall, with long screaming red hair and blue eyes. I could faintly see fading freckles. Like most of the people in this school, she was fit. She was wearing grey sweatpants and a white tank top that let me see that it was actually a little chilly. She was wearing Teva sandals, and I saw all of her polished nails matched. "I'll bring it back, I swear." She smiled. "Don't hurry, I know where you live. Just if life gets silly over the next few days, I can help you." "This is great. I was worried I would be on my own out here, but it isn't so terrible after all." I helped her out over the next week, while we had time. Jack would pretend to watch kids, while he really watched re-runs of Law & Order, while we moved and cleaned. It made me feel inferior, she had more clothes, books, and exercise gear than me. And apparently she used all of it. "You guys have been great to me. I think it's time for me to give a little back, tomorrow night, after the kids are in bed the three of us should have some beer and pizza. My treat." It sounded great to me. The next night she bought over plenty of Corona and wine coolers. We got the kids in bed and ordered pizza. We listened to classic rock and got a little drunk. She told us about her life, it was crazy, she had lived all over the world with her family in the military, her husband was the same, they had met that way. I understood why she was used to so much moving. I could tell she was tough and used to it, but at the same time, I wondered if it was wearing her out sometimes. I asked how she was doing without her husband around, she kind of rolled her eyes. "It gets tough to tell when he's gone because he has to be gone, and when he wants to be gone. We knew what we were getting into, but sometimes I think he's getting bored." Too much to drink. "With you, or with life in general?" "It's tough to tell, because when he's here, everything is so over-compensated, because he knows he's going to leave again soon. It's easy to keep up the enthusiasm for short bursts." "Jack doesn't have that problem. I make sure of it. He's very good at spreading things out." "You guys are lucky. It's good to have a good relationship and not feel like it's work all the time." "Well, it can't be bad all the time." "I shouldn't complain. It's not like I don't have plenty to keep me busy. I guess I manage to stay satisfied." She smiled again. "Well, I should go. No need to get you guys so tired that you go straight to sleep." "On the weekend, not an option, Jack makes sure he's never too tired." "Good, but I have plenty to do. Class starts soon. Need to get moving." She got up to leave, and stumbled a little. I helped her, and she hugged me as she stood up. "Thank you guys again, for everything." "Thanks for the pizza. Goodnight." We watched her out the window as she went home. "Do you like her as much as I do?" "I hadn't even worried about it. We really have been working, you know. Women can work without thinking of sex at the same time." Me and Jack have had our fun with other people in bed, and sometimes by ourselves, but it has been a while. We are just too busy to make those kinds of friendships lately. "Not even a little?" "I knew she was hot when I saw her, but no, I hadn't even thought further than that. Even if you obviously have." "It doesn't matter. But watching you look at her made me plenty horny." "I'm sure it did, I was planning on it. Let's go." He followed me down the hall, pulling off clothes as we went. That night, I didn't mind if it was fast and rough. We both fell asleep right after. Life continued with predictability. I would go for my evening run, and sometimes I would wave at Jamie as I went by her house. One day I ran the other way, so she was out at the end of the run instead of the beginning, so I stopped to talk to her. "I've been watching you run, good for you." "Well thanks, we'll see if it gets me the desired effect in this lifetime." "Bullshit. You have the effect already." "Easy for you to say." She laughed. "Jack went to L. A. to see a friend of his, you want to come over tonight, watch a movie, act like guys?" She laughed again. "You know what? I might as well. I'll bring beer again. You liked those coolers, right?" "Yeah, I'm a wuss, I like the sweet stuff." "I'll come over later." So, she came over, we watched a couple of design shows, and found out we both fantasize about houses we can't afford, and share a lot of the same tastes. We drank a little, and we found the conversation getting personal. "So, when do I get to meet your husband?" "Um, about that," she laughed a little. "What's wrong?" "Well, the reason I agreed to come over here tonight, I'm a little pissed. He extended his tour again, when I know he didn't have to, and I kind of gave him an ultimatum." "Well, damn, was he surprised?" "No, it was actually a bit of a letdown. He kind of left it off as, we'll see what happens when I get home, but I gotta go." "I'm sorry that it's so easy for him." "It's a bit of a relief, it kind of gives me permission to get moving on my own and do what I have to." "I still feel bad for you." She opened new drinks for both of us. "Look at it this way. I'm already used to it, this just makes it easier. And besides, I can tell that you and Jack have it much better than we ever did." "How do you mean?" She looked at me, leaning her head sideways and smiling as she was biting her lip. "Come on, what?" "Well, I was kind of holding back, I'm not sure how far I can go without offending you." "You phrase that like a challenge. I'm not as delicate as I look." "Well, don't say I didn't warn you. I could see that first night when I was over here with you guys, you are so much more comfortable with Jack. He can touch your shoulder, grab your ass, kiss you for no reason, stuff like that. If I we ever tried that, it felt forced. You guys just seem so much more natural. If that makes sense." "I think it does, but it's not all that rare. Is it?" "Well, let me just say, I felt really lonely that night after I left. I knew you guys were going to have some good sex, and I wasn't." "Well, you're right, we did." "I was so horny thinking about you guys, I pulled out my vibe and worked myself to sleep." I hoped I didn't show any signs of shock. "Well, did it make it better or worse than normal?" "I suppose better. Just mixed with a bit of jealousy, that's all." "We have had to come a long way with trust and comfort, it's not like it happened overnight." "Well, it's not just that,..." She stopped. "What is it you don't want to say now? I think we're past worrying about offending each other." "Ok, don't freak out. One night a couple of weeks ago, I was outside having a cigarette, and through your drapes, I watched you and Jack getting it on." This time I know my mouth opened. "I won't freak out, but what do you mean? What was it you saw that was good, or bad, or whatever?" "When you were with him, I could see you willfully transform, like you were so into it, you were thrilled to be over the back of the couch having him ram you, with your head back, like you were ready to die from that orgasm and you didn't care. I always thought sex was supposed to be like that, and it wasn't with my husband." "Well, did you tell him that?" "I never got the chance. I will read, like trashy romance novels, sex help books, drive myself crazy, and I would tell him I wanted to talk about it, and he would put it off until we had plenty of time. Like he is ready to quit anytime before he's old and wearing depends." I started laughing, and she laughed back. "Is he the only lover you have ever had?" "The only one since I've been old enough to really know what sex is. How about you. Did you have lots of education before Jack?" "Not really. He's the one who really opened me up to enjoying myself. To all kinds of things." "Like what, Tantra, things like that?" "Well, like, we have had several swinging relationships with other women." Now her mouth opened. "Don't go too crazy, we are very careful and it's been a while." "Why" "I guess since we've moved here, we haven't had the time to look for those kinds of friends." "Did you consider me?" Smiling widely. "Not really. Jack pointed out how hot you are, and I certainly agree, but we just kind of never put you on the list, because you're married." She was laughing. "Is that something you have considered?" "Not in so many words, but when I was watching you guys, he got down behind you, and spread your cheeks with both hands, and was eating you out like a grapefruit. It was like he was anticipating every move I wanted him to make, where he would lick, and probe, and finger. just, it looked so much better than any oral I had ever had." "Jack knows what he's doing. I trained him myself." "Ok, when you love a woman, does he just imitate what he sees you do?" "There's more than that. He watches what I do, but he also knows me well enough to do what I like, and know when I am in the mood for slow and gentle, or hard and rough. Until you really know each other, you're really just guessing and imitating what you see in porn." "I wish my guy had tried that hard." "Well, are you sure you're done? You can't fix it? You aren't shy with me, for hellsakes." "I'm sure I can. I'm also sure he won't." "Well, if he's just not a good guy, I won't try to defend him, but you guys got married for a reason, there had to be something there once. I never want to see a marriage end, but you guys are the ones who know if there's really anything left." "If there's anything left, he won't stop long enough to tell me." "Well, you aren't supposed to get depressed when you spend time with me. Change the subject or something." She laughed again. "I'm way past that part. It's just our lives are so complicated, I won't know how to unravel this." She was sitting curled sideways on the couch looking at me, I suppressed noticing her neck, ears, toes, and how her eyes were just dreamy enough from drinking. She had that great Julienne Moore, Laura Prepon sexy redhead vibe. "You didn't even blink when I told you I like sex with women." "I like to think I'm enlightened enough it shouldn't matter." "Well, let's keep it that way. I don't want you to stop trusting me because you're worried I'm trying to jump you. Promise?" "Ok, I promise. It does make me curious though. Is it something you had always wanted, or did it develop recently?" "I never wanted to seek out a woman to love, but I always noticed how sexy it is when two women are together. I loved watching them kiss and touch. Jack did too, of course. We would talk about it during sex, whispering fantasies to each other, and eventually I found myself pointing out women to him I would want to kiss, or hold. The first time I actually had sex with a woman, it was someone who went out of their way to pick me up, and Jack was informed all along. Why, are you wondering if you have feelings that are normal or real, or anything?" "Not really, I had a roommate in college who was famously bi, and she never hit on me or made me uncomfortable at all, but one night she was loud enough with a hot date to wake me up, I snuck and peeked around the corner to watch them for a while." "You have a bit of a voyeur streak, don't you?" I poked her with my toe. "Well, I'll admit, I like watching sometimes. Did I freak you out telling you I watched you guys?" "Not at all. I kind of like it. But don't tell Jack, only because I don't want him to change anything, thinking he has an audience. In fact, I could try to let you watch when you want to. Our bedroom is private, but as you have already found, when Jack wants to go to work in here, and can't make it there, it's not 100% safe." She was hiding her head, laughing. "I'll tell you what. You can watch all you can see. Just don't make any noise. Seriously though, you have a lot of stuff to work out, I'm here when you need someone to drink with and vent on." She pulled me close and gave me a hug. "Usually I'm tougher than this I promise." "Don't worry about it. What do you say tomorrow we ditch the kids with Jack and go to the strip mall for a while and spend money. He owes me." "I would love to get out for a while. Let's go get some lunch." We left about 11, we were both looking good, she had on a green sweater, a brown wool skirt and soft brown boots. I had put on black jeans and a white blouse, with a black denim jacket. Good black pumps made me feel sufficiently vampy. We went to an Italian place for lunch, and then did some shopping. Our location in California gave us plenty of good selection. After getting some good fall and winter clothes, and finding out we were both sweater addicts, we decided to go to a movie. We kept it light, just went to a comedy, and sat in the back. She asked me if Jack would mind that we were out so long, I replied I didn't care, since he owed me after so many man-dates in the last few years. Being an afternoon show, the theater was pretty empty. About 30 minutes into the movie, another young couple came into the theater and sat several rows in front of us. They immediately started making out. Jamie whispered to me: "Waste of a movie admission." I replied: "Cheaper than the Marriott across the street." She laughed. We both lost interest in the movie. This guy had a hand up her shirt, and it became obvious pretty quickly that she was jerking him off. He lifted up the armrest between them, and she went down. I felt Jamie grab my hand. I made a mental note to catch an afternoon movie here with Jack sometime. "Oh my God, I can't believe them!!" She whispered to me. "Um, it's a little more than I'm used to, but there are no kids here, who cares?" She sat back in her seat and laughed. The girl lifted her head up and she laid back. He got on her. If either of them could see us, they didn't care. He started fucking her so hard she was moaning out loud. I was so hot I wished I was alone so I could undo my jeans and finger myself. They kept going for about another minute, and then he came, with his head up and his mouth open. She came up and kissed him. After a minute they both sat up, and got up and she led him out by the hand. They stumbled and giggled as they went down the stairs. Jamie was still holding my hand. I looked at her, she wasn't thinking about the movie at all. "Do you want to get out of here?" She turned and looked at me. "Yeah, what the hell, lets go." We went out the bottom exit of the theater to daylight. She led me as I followed her to the Marriott, she told me to wait at the back of the lobby, she went to the desk, and a few minutes later came back with a room key. We went over to the elevators, she pushed a button, and when the elevator doors closed, we looked at each other. "Are you sure?" I asked her. "Believe me, I want you so bad right now, I don't much care about anything else. But whatever happens, we'll still be friends, right? No jealousy or anything, ok?" She said, "If it's a little weird, we can work it out. Right now, I just have to get laid or I'll hurt someone." "You can hurt me a little if you want to." I followed her down the hall to the room, she fumbled with the card, and let us in. She closed the door, and I saw this was a well set-up suite with a wet bar and jacuzzi. She pulled me over to the bed, and we both sat down, and I looked into her eyes. "Last chance. We can just get drunk and take a cab home, go home and play with our vibrators." She grabbed my head and pulled my mouth to hers. She kissed my lips, and chin, and worked her way up to my left ear. I pulled her sweater up and she lifted her arms to let it off. I kissed her back, I pushed her lips apart with my tongue, and she responded with her own.I ran my hands over her back, and I felt that her bra unhooked in front. I opened the clasps and pulled her breasts out. Her pale skin accentuated her dark red nipples, I put the left one in my mouth and pulled her back on the bed. I licked and sucked, and bit just a little, as she wriggled out of her skirt and boots. She laid me down, and unbuttoned my jeans. She gripped my panties and pulled them off together. I quickly pulled off the rest of my clothes, and she laid on top of me and was kissing me again. I ran my hands down her back and over her ass, and squeezed. I kissed over her neck and shoulders, and under her ears. We rolled to our sides, and she took my hand and put it on her pussy. She paused and shivered as she closed her eyes, I kissed her open mouth again. We continued to kiss as we fingered each other. She was hesitant to touch me, so I whispered to her, "Touch me like you like to touch yourself, god, don't hold back on me." We were kissing and life was getting blurry, when she clenched on my finger and froze, I kept twirling my finger inside her, and she started to spasm. She grabbed my hand and I held it where it was. Our faces were two inches away, I prompted her to keep fingering me, and with the excitement from her orgasm, I came almost instantly, I cried out and couldn't move. She came in and kissed me again, and I moved so that he thigh was between my legs. "I think you have wanted to do that for a long time." "Oh god, I wanted you so bad, but I didn't know that you would let me. It's crazy, not knowing the ettiquette of picking up your first married lesbian lover." "You're too beautiful to live unsatisfied. It would be so bad for me to know that you are alone and unhappy." I started grinding my cunt on her leg. She got the idea and held her leg there for me. This was so perfect, hot and wet in each others' arms, with our legs and toes touching. "So, what about Jack?" "Do you mean, what about him being mad about this, or what about letting him in?" "Um, I guess both." "Don't worry. He wants me to do what I want to, as long as I don't hide anything from him. As far as 'us' goes, I suppose that's kind of up to you. You certainly don't have to decide now." I was humping her leg hard, I was ready to come again. Jill and Jaime "I think if it's ok, I want to make love to a man who knows what he is doing for a change." I clenched up as I came again, then I pulled her close and kissed her. "First thing's first." I laid her back, and got on my knees sideways to her. I pushed her knees apart, and started kissing the inside of her thigh. I glanced up at her face, she was breathing hard, with one hand nervously twirling her hair.I gently moved two fingers to her pussy, and twirled around her clit. I kissed down to her hot, damp vagina, and started licking slowly, all up and down. I did this several times, then I switched, I started twirling two fingertips in her cunt and gently flicking her clit with the tip of my tongue. She was moaning out loud, and I paused to go up and suck her nipple, when I went back down. She spread even wider for me, and I started licking down all the way, and tickled her anus with my tongue a little. I plunged both fingers all the way in, and moved so that my cunt was in her face. I felt her grab my ass with both hands and pull me into her mouth, she started licking me furiously. I kept rimming her and fingering her, and she started to lick inside me. It was so good I had to struggle to not collapse. I sat up a little and kept fingering her, and her hands wandered up to my tits, she squeezed them and pinched the nipples. Then she pulled me open more so she could lick deeper. I went back down and started tongue-fucking her in the same rhythm she was fucking me. I felt her start licking me faster, so I pinched her clit, and suddenly she dug her nails into my ass as she came. I continued to lick her gently as she went limp. Then she pulled me closer again and put two fingers into me while sucking on my clit until I came again. I turned around to face her again, and pulled her close, since we had almost fallen off the bed. "Wow, I didn't think you were that wound up. You didn't betray it at all. I really thought you just wanted to hang with me today." "Well, after I left your place last night, I couldn't stop thinking about everything we talked about. My mind just went crazy thinking about different combinations of you me, and Jack." "Just promise me that you're a big girl and this won't turn your life upside down or anything." "Just promise me we're not finished yet." I kissed her long and deep. We made out for another twenty minutes, and took a shower. We look a long time, washing each other thoroughly, washing each others' hair, and kissing in the hot water spray. We dried off and got dressed, and checked out on the T.V. We went back to her car, and drove home. She pulled up in front of my house, and she said; "This is so much better than I imagined it would be." "Get a nap, and come over at about ten." She smiled and looked both ways before she gave me a quick kiss. I went inside, Jack was doodling around on the computer. "THAT was a long-ass movie." He looked at me and smiled. "I'm sorry, was it too long? Did the kids drive you crazy?" "Not as crazy as imagining what took you so long." He pulled me close and felt me up a little. "So, is everything ok? No drama or tears?" "Everything is fantastic." I rubbed down to his chest and kissed his head. "We want to have a little party tonight. I think you're going to be the guest of honor." We made the kids dinner, and got them to bed and asleep early, and had a few drinks. We cleaned up, and lit some candles. Jamie came in the sliding door. She was wearing shorts and a tight tank top, and was barefoot. She smelled very nice. She sat down, and we handed her a drink. I was cuddled up with Jack on the couch. I asked her, "So, are you ok with everything today?" "Everything is great, I calmed down a little, thought about everything, and decided that nothing is going to change too quickly. I still have a lot of things to work out. But today was so great, I'm going to keep it with me for a long time." I moved over to her and hugged her. "You were on fire, it was one of the best Saturdays I've had in a long time too." I kissed her. "So, now what were you thinking?" "Well, you made me feel better than I have in years, but the think that I have been missing, and I hope you guys will help me out with, is a good long hard fuck from a guy who knows what he is doing. Jill, will you let him love me like he loved you that night I was watching?" "Well it's up to him too. All I want is to watch. You two can do whatever you want, and I'll be by myself tonight." I looked at Jack, he was rubbing his already-hard cock through his pants. "Baby, Do you know what she is talking about" Jack looked at her and said, "I can do whatever you tell me to. If it's too much, tell me and I'll back off. I want you to feel good and not be scared of either of us." She didn't say a word. She went to the other corner of the couch to Jack, and started kissing him. he got his hands under her behind and sat her on top of his cock, and she started to grind against him. Her knees were on either side of him, and her toes pointed straight back. She sat up and pulled her top off, he moved his hands up to her tight belly and tits. She undid the buttons on his shirt, and traced circles around his nipples. She kept grinding his cock, gyrating, like she was trying to make him come through his pants. She leaned down and kissed him some more. He got adventurous, and kissed down her neck to both nipples, licking and sucking the underside of her breasts first, then nibbling her nipples. She flipped her long red hair back and pressed his head into her. I reached under the table and pulled out some bottles of lube and a couple of toys. I slipped out of my clothes, and grabbed my Layasopt vibe. I set it to an intermittent pulse, and started playing with my nipples as I enjoyed the show. She put her ass up to let him pull her shorts off, and I could see she had trimmed her pussy this afternoon. I wondered if trimming herself in the bath was as much of a turn-on for her as it was for me. She inched up so that she was leaning her pussy over his face, resting on the arm of the couch. He licked what was in front of him, and really got into it. He played inside her with his pinky, and licked around her ass. Then he slowly worked it into her anus. He put two middle fingers in her cunt, and licked her clit hard, pausing to nibble and suck on it. He gently played with her ass, while he furiously worked her pussy. She leaned forward on her elbows and enjoyed it for a long time. I knew she was about to come, when she pushed down hard on his mouth and let out a moan. After she was finished, she turned around, and pulled off his pants, and looked at his cock. She plunged down on it, and started sucking it and jerking him off fast and hard. She twirled her tongue around the top, and took him in all the way, deeper than I am able to. She continued to stroke him while she gently took his balls in her mouth. I could see his cock throbbing, as he laid back with his eyes closed. I turned the vibe to a harder setting and started working my pussy. She got up, and took a condom off the table. She opened it and put it over his cock, looking up at him and smiling. She took a bottle of lube, and started to spread it liberally over his cock. Then she stood back, and put a leg up on the table so that we could both see her, and started spreading it around her ass, and inside her anus. She made a show of fingering herself in and out. Then she went around to the back of the couch, leaned over, and looked at Jack. He got up and went around behind her. She lifted up one foot, and I looked as he pressed the tip of his cock against her ass, she took a breath and pushed against him, and he popped inside her. My fingers we working my pussy full-speed. She sighed a little, and pushed some more. I watched his cock go halfway into her ass, and she started fucking slowly, back and forth. He put his head back and grabbed her ass. She kept moving and played with her pussy with one hand. Jack started moaning out loud. She stopped and pulled off of him, and pulled off the condom. She laid flat over the back of the couch, and guided his cock to her pussy. She looked at him, and said, "Now fuck me like this is your last chance." He pushed into her hard, and she let out a yelp. Lying face first over the back of the couch, she spread her legs wide and lifted her feet up, with her toes pointing up and back. Jack grabbed the back of her hair, and started pulling her into him. I watched his cock go in hard, he would pull all the way out, and then pound her for a few more strokes grinding her hard into the couch. He pounded her for a good three minutes, and then put his head back and yelled as he came, continuing to fuck her. She went limp and he finally pulled out of her and helped her up. She turned around and kissed him hard. I watched them kiss as I came hard for about the fourth time. He squeezed her tits, and moved his hands to her ass. She jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist as she kissed him. We got cleaned up and put our clothes back on, and sat on the couch to relax and have a few more drinks. "I think I'm going to fall over." We both laughed at her. "Well, if you try to make up for years of neglect all in one day, that's what happens." I went and laid down next to her. "Did you like watching us?" She was feeling me up and looking in my eyes. "Oh, I loved it. I wanted to see you enjoy what you have been missing for so long." I leaned over and kissed her gently. She kissed me back harder. "Well, I also thought about where I want to go from here. Right now, I don't think I should make any plans. Let's continue to be good neighbors, and get together on Fridays for drinks sometime, but for sex, I need to relax and think about things." Jack said, "We just want you to be happy. If you want us, we are here, but we got plenty of good memories from today. I will let Jill go with you if you need a short Saturday, OR a long one." We all laughed. We sandwiched together in bed, and made out that night for a few hours, with various combinations of oral and masturbating, and fell asleep in a ball. Over the next few weeks, things went back to normal, and Jamie is doing a lot better. She still looks at me and smiles and winks when I watch her through the window. The end. (For now.) 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