How Getting Fired Has Changed Me Ch. 04

Jackie was fully dressed in jeans and a T-shirt, beside my wife's naked body. Jackie held a wine glass in one hand and tipped a little into Judy's mouth before taking a sip herself.

"Go on then, Jude. It's already filming."

Judy gave Jackie an embarrassed smile and then slowly slid her hands over her belly and under the covers. Her eyes closed and I could just make out the slight movements of the covers as she stroked her pussy.

Jackie moved round so that she could lift Judy's head onto her lap and Judy shuffled round to comply. Then, with Jackie stroking my wife's hair, Judy masturbated as Jackie spoke:

"Okay, Jude, you're at work telling someone about your separation from fuck head...Matt overhears and calls you into his office...big, broad shouldered, sexy Matt...he asks you what has happened and you just tell him everything...his big, strong arm goes around your shoulders to comfort you...you look up and he kisses you..."

It went on like this, Jackie recounting a story worse than mills and boon with my wife as the heroine and Matt as the hero.

It went on, with Judy stroking herself to Jackie's story until she reached the moment Matt was going to enter Judy's pussy.

Jackie paused and gently slid the vibrator down Judy's belly and I watched in horrible fascination as Judy took the vibrator and moments later, arched her back and moaned up at Jackie as she impaled herself on the vibrator.

Jackie commenced her sordid tale, recounting Matt's fantastic endurance and sexual prowess as Judy's stroking became more and more passionate.

Judy was fucking herself hard with the vibrator, bucking her hips up to meet each thrust in syncopation with Jackie's description of Matt fucking my wife.

As my wife thrust and bucked, the duvet slid further down my wife's thighs, exposing her naked flesh and the vibrator ramming in and out of her wet pussy until suddenly she froze, her body wracked with obvious waves of pleasure and she jerked, her body in spasm after orgasmic spasm as Jackie held her naked shoulders.

Jackie held my wife's shoulders until her orgasm subsided and my wife, opening her eyes, blushed and whispered "thanks."

Jackie slid her legs from under Judy's head and gave her a quick peck on the cheek. "Night-night Jude."

Jackie walked over to the camera and the film ended.

Jackie took her phone back, snorting at my stunned expression and pointing to my straining erection with a downward glance.

"Guess someone enjoyed the vid, huh?" She said sarcastically.

The whole situation was so surreal and intense at the same time. Being in such close proximity to the woman who had helped my wife orgasm to thoughts of betraying me, just to have her berate my obvious arousal, left me desperate to cum, hating Jackie with my whole being and literally frightened of what was going to happen.

What did happen was nothing more than Jackie telling me to "put it away" followed by a quite intense conversation.

(As Jackie wanted the whole conversation recorded and then transcribed it will be published as part 5 under 'letters and transcripts' because it is just a conversation.)