"God, first the condoms and now this," Jen said with an incredulous laugh. "You really are Clint's wingman." She put both her hands on Mike's. But rather than pushing him away, she squeezed his hand, and then moved his hand still higher up her thigh.
"I'd rather be your wingman," Mike said grinning. He continued caressing her inner thigh, knowing the higher he went, the more of an erogenous zone it was for her. Now his fingertips were just a couple inches from her pussy.
"You really shouldn't be doing that," Jen said, her eyes getting glazed. She was getting her cum face on. "You want to know who turns me on? Danny."
"The guy at the gym?" Mike asked excitedly.
"Yeah," Jen said dreamily, both from thinking of Danny and what Mike was doing to her. She smiled, remembering how Danny had "accidentally" rubbed against her in the gym a few times. "I think he's my type."
"You think he's big?" Mike asked, wanting her to say it. He was breathing hard too.
"Oh yeah, really big," Jen said, half drunk and way horny. She leaned forward so her lips almost touched his ear. "Way bigger than you Mike," she whispered into his ear. Mike's breath caught and his cock pulsed in his pants.
"Another round?" the bartender said.
Jen pulled away at the bartender's appearance. She demurely looked down, although there was a smile on her face. Mike, trying to control his breathing, managed to choke out "Sure."
"Tease," Mike accused Jen after the bartender served them up and left. His hand was still between her legs. He moved his hand further up until he was at her pussy. He rubbed the thin Lycra material right when he knew her clit was.
"You think I'm a tease?" Jen said practically panting. Her eyes fluttered and her lips formed a small O as Mike stroked her clit, only her tights and thong separating his finger from her bare skin. "Are you trying to make me cum?" she said breathlessly.
Suddenly Jen's attention was drawn to something behind Mike. She abruptly pushed his hand away and re-crossed her legs. A moment later Danny walked up with others from the gym.
"Hey Jen," Danny said smiling at her.
"Hi Danny, hi guys," Jen said, her breathing still ragged.
"Are you okay?" Danny asked noticing her flushed cheeks and heavy breathing.
"I'm fine," Jen said, picking up her Cosmo to conceal the fact she was not at all fine. Her body was on fire! She had to concentrate to keep her hand from shaking. She took a gulp of the Cosmo.
"I thought you didn't party on weekdays," Danny said with a laugh.
"Well, you know," she said with a shrug. "Um, you remember Mike."
"Yeah sure. Hey buddy, good workout right?" Danny said shaking Mike's hand. "Well, see you later," he said, grinning as he gave Jen an approving up and down look. Then he joined his friends across the bar. Jen watched as Danny walked away, admiring his ass and broad shoulders.
Jen turned back to Mike. He was smiling knowingly at her. At first she glared at him, but then she smiled back at him. Then they laughed like school kids sharing a naughty secret.
She put the Cosmo down and picked up her glass of water. She took a drink then handed it to Mike. "Okay, now your turn, truth serum."
"Okay," Mike said with a laugh. He took the glass and drank. "Ask away."
Jen's body was on fire. She hadn't planned it, but now there was no doubt in her mind she was getting fucked that night. She needed it!
She gave Mike a teasing, naughty smile. Like before she leaned close to Mike, her lips almost touching his ear. This time she put her hand on his crotch, rubbing his erection. She whispered huskily into his ear "What would you rather do? Fuck me? Or watch Danny fuck me?"
Jen felt Mike's cock twitch, and she inwardly smiled. But when she pulled away and looked at his face she didn't see the unbridled excitement she expected. Instead she saw doubt and uneasiness.
"What's wrong?" she asked pulling her hand away, her smile disappearing.
"It's just ... I mean ... I can't cheat on Jasmine," Mike said.
Jen leaned back feeling a rush of emotions. Shock, jealousy, hurt, betrayal, humiliation. "You shit!" she said in voice riddled with emotion. "You lead me on, then you throw Jasmine in my face! Yeah I get it, Jasmine's a perfect blonde angel and I'm a cheap slut, is that it?"
"That's not what I meant!" Mike said immediately putting his hand on her knee.
"Don't you touch me!" Jen hissed pushing his hand away. She said in an angry, hurting, taunting voice, "You want to see me act like a slut, is that what you want?" She abruptly stood up.
"Jen wait," Mike said grabbing her arm.
"Why don't you just leave!" Jen said angrily pulling her arm away. She walked over to Danny. Along the way she wiped a tear from her eye.
"Hi Jen," Danny said as Jen approached, clearly happy to see her again. He guided her a few feet away from his friends so as to get her alone. His buddies understood and grinned enviously at him.
Danny had noticed the intense exchange between Mike and Jen. He said "Who is that guy?"
"My roommate," Jen said. Seeing the surprised look on his face, she said "Long story."
"So when are you going to let me train you?" Danny asked with a grin.
Jen didn't feel like a drawn out flirtation. Mike thought she was a slut. Fine! She'd be a slut! "What about tonight?" she said with no emotion in her voice.
"What, tonight?" he asked with a surprised laugh.
Jen no longer felt horny. But she forced a sexy smile on her face and said seductively, "You can give me a workout, right Danny?"
Danny smiled at Jen's barely veiled invitation. "Yeah babe, I can definitely take care of you," he said, his hand going to her back just above her tight ass.
Jen glanced over at the bar. The shit Mike was still there! "I'll be right back," she said dismissively to Danny. She stormed back to Mike.
"Why are you still here?" she hissed at Mike.
"You're drunk, I'm not leaving you alone," Mike said.
"Don't you dare try to take care of me, not after -." Jen squeezed her eyes shut. "Just leave Mike!"
"Jen, Jasmine knows we're spending time together," Mike hurriedly explained, trying to get it out before she stormed off again. "She doesn't like it, but she knows I need closure with you. The one thing she asked is we don't have sex. Jasmine's a good person, I owe her a lot. That's all I meant."
"Oh, how noble of you," Jen said sarcastically. "Of course, you told me not to see Frankie, and I completely fucked that up! So you DO think I'm a slut!" She turned to walk away.
Mike caught her wrist. "You know I don't think that," he said imploringly. "I don't blame you, I understand about Frankie, I told you that. You're not a slut Jen, I've never thought that."
Jen continued to glare at Mike, but his words seemed to take the fight out of her. They were silent for long moments, as if each waiting for the other to take the next step.
Finally Mike picked up the glass of water. "Truth serum right?" he said. He took a drink. Then he looked in Jen's eyes and said earnestly, "I'd rather watch Danny fuck you. That's my answer. Pretty pathetic, right?"
Jen looked back into Mike's eyes. Just as earnestly, she said "No Mike, I never thought you were pathetic or anything bad like that. I never thought that even once."
Mike smiled gratefully at her. "I really want to see you with Danny," he said, his lust out of control. "I really want that."
A smile slowly came to Jen's face. Her body started tingling, it was like Mike's declaration flipped a lust switch inside her. "You do huh?" she said with a teasing smile. "You have to do something for me then."
"What?"
Jen leaned close to Mike. Her soft lips touched his sensitive ear. "I need you to get condoms."
Pulling away, this time Jen was rewarded with a startled, yet excited look on Mike's face.
"What?" he said.
"Condoms Mike," Jen said simply. "Your idea, remember?" She moved close again and stroked his leg. "Although I'm okay without them. You know I like skin-to-skin. I like to feel a man cum inside me. It's up to you."
Mike felt dizzy with lustful excitement. He knew Jen had condoms in her bedside table. But ...
"Okay," he said agreeing. "Shall I meet you back at the apartment?"
"No, we'll wait for you," Jen said. She felt dizzy too. She was so turned on! She wanted to fuck Danny, and she wanted Mike to watch! "But Mike - hurry," she said urgently.
After Mike left Jen went back to Danny. "Hey you," she said affectionately to Danny. She took his arm and guided him away from his friends.
"Ready to go?" he asked excitedly.
"In a minute," Jen said. "I need to tell you something." She lowered her voice to a whisper. "I kinda have a weird thing going on with Mike. If it's too freaky just tell me."
"What?" Danny asked.
"He's going to watch us," Jen said.
"You're shitting me?" Danny said shocked.
"No," Jen said. "Are you okay with that?"
"Do I have a choice?"
"No," Jen said simply. "Not if you want to come home with me."
Mike ran to the Long's drugstore. He hurriedly bought a box of XL Magnum condoms. After an internal debate, he bought the ultra-thin extra sensitive type instead of the normal thickness ones, even though the ultra-thins had more risk of ripping. He hurried back to the bar.
When Jen saw Mike she stepped towards him, moving away from Danny and his friends. Mike saw she still had her cum face on.
"Do you have them?" she asked excitedly.
"Yeah," he said holding a small brown bag. "Do you want them?"
"Hold them for me okay?" she asked. She played with the buttons of his shirt again. "Do me a favor? Go home and pay Maggie, and check on Anna. We'll meet you there."
Mike started feeling like an errand boy. He said "You're a spoiled brat, you know?" He laughed to make it sound like a joke, but there was an edge in his voice.
Jen smiled and laughed back. "Have I changed?"
"No you've always been a spoiled brat," Mike said smiling.
Jen leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Just with you mister."
After Mike left, Jen talked and flirted with Danny and his friends for about 30 minutes, giving Mike enough of a head start to get things ready at the apartment. Jen sensed Danny's friends knew she was about to get fucked by Danny, but they were discreet enough not to say anything (at least to her).
In the taxi Danny pulled Jen into his arms and kissed her. Jen sucked on his lower lip, then pushed her soft tongue into his mouth. Danny responded by tonguing her and running his hands over her body. She moaned into his mouth as he cupped and fondled her breasts over her stretchy top.
"You like touching me?" she said. She groaned as he reached under her top and rubbed her nipples through her Danskin bra top.
"Yeah I like touching you," he said trying to push her sports bra up to get at her bare tits.
"No, not here," Jen said pushing his hand down, one eye on the driver who was watching them in the mirror. "We'll be home soon." She put her hand over his crotch, feeling his hardness. "You feel so big," she breathed into his ear. She giggled. "I like big."
"God I want to fuck you!" he groaned as Jen rubbed him, not caring whether the driver heard or not.
Jen put his hand to her mound. "You want this pussy?" she said tauntingly. "You have to be a good boy okay? I don't want you to make fun of Mike."
"Seriously, he's gonna watch us fuck?" Danny asked incredulously.
Jen took his hand and sucked two fingers into her mouth, like she was blowing him. At the same time she rubbed his cock again. "Just pretend he's not there," she said his fingers still in her mouth.
"Okay," Danny agreed, the one word coming out like a moan. He felt like he was going to burst!
When Jen and Danny entered the loft apartment Mike was opening a bottle of wine. "I thought you might want this," he told Jen.
"Thanks," Jen said. She was holding Danny's hand. Both of them looked flushed and were breathing hard. Jen definitely had her cum face on, her hard nipples denting the thin stretch top and sports bra underneath.
Jen got Danny a beer. "I'll freshen up," she said to him. She checked on Anna, and then disappeared into her bedroom. A moment later they heard the shower start up.
Mike and Danny stood awkwardly, trying not to look at each other. Finally, Mike turned on ESPN. "You want a scotch?" he asked Danny.
Danny looked at the bottle of Highland Park scotch. "Yeah, sure, why not."
Mike poured them each a glass. He handed one to Danny. They sipped the scotch and watched Sports Center as they waited for Jen.
The shower turned off, the hair dryer coming on. Mike's cock got even harder as he knew Jen was prettying herself to get fucked.
Finally, 45 minutes later, Jen came out of the bedroom. Mike and Danny's jaws dropped. She looked gorgeous!
Her makeup was perfect, her long blonde hair brushed to a silky luster; she'd even curled her hair. Her pink lipstick gave her lips a wet sexy look.
She wore the pink negligee from the other day. It was filmy and practically see though. It was held up by just 2 thin straps and ended just an inch or two below her pussy. She wore the matching lacy g-string. Her long shapely legs were bare, although she wore pink high heels that matched the color of the negligee.
Jen went to Danny who was still sitting. "Worth the wait?" she asked smiling at him.
"Yeah," he said not able to take his eyes off her. He ran his hand up and down the back of her legs, softly, caressingly.
Jen's pussy throbbed. "You have a nice touch," she said her breathing getting heavier.
"I like this," Danny said fingering the silky negligee.
"My ex-husband gave it to me," Jen said glancing at Mike. "On Valentine's day. When we were engaged."
"And now you're wearing it for me," Danny said running his hand under the negligee up Jen's sexy flat tummy.
"Yeah," Jen moaned, her eyes fluttering as Danny fondled her.
With one hand Danny cupped Jen's breast under the negligee, thumbing her nipple. He put his other hand over the front of the g-string. "This come with it?" he asked.
"Yeah, it's a set," Jen said breathing hard.
"Your ex fuck you in it?" Danny asked. He stuck a finger up her pussy. She was soaking wet.
"God Danny," Jen groaned, toppling over and steadying herself by holding onto Danny's broad shoulders.
Danny finger fucked her as he fondled her breast. "He fuck you in it?" he asked again.
"Yeah, a lot," Jen groaned, barely able to stand. "His favorite." She buried her face in his hair and held his neck to keep from falling down.
Danny stood up and pulled her to the bedroom. He was ready to fuck!
"Wait, wait," Jen panted, pulling away from him. She was shaking in the high heels. Danny's fingers were wet with her juices.
Jen walked weak kneed to Mike. She took Mike's arm and pulled him aside. "Where are the condoms?" she whispered, still half panting.
"The bag," Mike whispered back motioning to the kitchen table.
"Not like that," she said digging her nails into his arm disapprovingly. "You have to give it to me."
"Okay," Mike said, although not understanding.
Jen took his hand and pressed it against her tummy, over the negligee. "You remember this?" she teased.
"Of course, I gave it to you," Mike said.
"When?"
"Valentine's day."
Jen pressed her body against his and whispered into his ear "We just got engaged."
"I know."
"You remember?" Jen asked, pulling his hands to her breasts.
"Yeah."
"You like that?" she asked holding her hands over his as he cupped her tits.
"God yeah," Mike moaned, his breathing ragged.
"Remember fucking me in this?" Jen said pressing the pointy toe of her high heel into Mike's ankle.
"Yeah."
"When?"
"Our anniversaries," Mike said. "My birthdays."
"The truth serum's still working, okay?" Jen whispered.
"Okay."
"Do you want me to take the negligee off?" Jen asked breathing just as hard as Mike. "Or let Danny fuck me in it?"
"Let him fuck you," Mike said immediately, his cuckold lust making him dizzy.
Jen reached up and kissed him, giving him tongue. Then she whispered into his ear "I knew you'd say that."
Jen pulled away from Mike, looking into his eyes as she backed away. Then she turned and took Danny's arm, leading him into the bedroom.
"You two are fucked up," Danny said.
"Yeah we are," Jen agreed as she pulled off his pants. Then she took him into her mouth.
Mike stood motionless in the living room, not able to move. He could still taste Jen in his mouth. He heard Danny's moans and that snapped him out of it. He went into the kitchen and got some condoms, then he went into Jen's bedroom.
Danny was sitting on the edge of the bed. Jen was on her knees, between his legs, her head bobbing up and down on his shaft.
She sensed him in the room. With Danny's cockhead pressed against her lips, she said "Sit there Mike." Mike sat in the chair next to the bed.
Jen licked and sucked Danny for a few more minutes. Then she looked up at him and said "I want you inside me."
Jen finished undressed him, then they got onto the bed. Danny got on top of Jen, kissing and fondling her. He pushed the negligee up above her tits and rubbed and sucked her nipples, making Jen moan and squirm. He kissed down her sexy stomach and pulled the g-string off her long legs.
Jen was now naked (expect for the negligee bunched above her tits) and he paused a moment to take in her body. God she had an incredible body! He was harder than he'd ever been, he'd never wanted anyone so much! He got between her legs and rubbed his cockhead up and down between her pussy lips.
"Wait," Jen said gasping, sitting up. "Mike?" Mike handed her a condom.
"Really?" Danny said looking disappointed. "You're on the pill, right?"
"Yeah, but ..." Jen ripped the thin square package with her teeth. She rolled the condom on Danny's shaft. But he was so thick it ripped. "Fuck," Jen said frustrated. She wanted him inside her! "Mike?" she said irritably.
Mike handed her another condom. This time she rolled it on without ripping it. "Come on," she said urgently, pulling Danny down on top of her. She reached between their bodies and guided him into her.
"Ugh god!" Jen groaned as Danny penetrated her. He dug his toes into the mattress and pushed into Jen's pussy. "Yeah, god, it feels good!" she cried.
Danny bottomed out, and then began sliding in and out. He put Jen's legs over his shoulders so he could fuck her faster and harder. "Yeah, yeah, yeah," Jen chanted as he rammed her.
Jen felt an orgasm approach. She looked to where Mike was sitting. "Mike?" she said reaching out her hand. Mike took her hand and got up on the bed.
Jen looked into Mike's eyes as Danny fucked her, holding Mike's hand. Jen pulled Mike's hand to her bosom. "Touch me," she said pleadingly. Mike cupped and fondled her breasts, rubbing her nipples like how he knew she liked best.
"Feels good," she moaned her eyes still on Mike, her orgasm so close. "Baby?" she said reaching for him, pulling him to her.
"Yeah?" Mike asked breathlessly.
"Kiss me baby," Jen said urgently. She pulled Mike to her lips as Danny continued to ram her.
Jen pushed her tongue into Mike's mouth, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck. A moment later her body tensed and her back arched, and she moaned into Mike's mouth as she came on Danny's cock.
Danny fucked Jen through her orgasm. In fact he fucked her harder, pissed that Jen was paying so much attention to Mike and not him.
Jen got lost in the hard fucking. She let go of Mike and wrapped her arms around Danny's neck, kissing him as he fucked her hard. "God Danny god, fuck me, god, Danny, Danny, fuck me!" she cried.
Mike got off the bed. He was horny beyond belief. But he was confused too, and felt guilty about Jasmine. He left the bedroom and went out to the living room. He closed the door and tried not to listen to their fucking as he mindlessly watched ESPN.
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