Adultery Making It Work by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Well, you can tell Mike Jim had some help," Keri laughed.

"That's true!" Jen said laughing back. She felt tipsy, the champagne definitely hitting her.

"Does Mike make you cum?" Keri asked.

Jen hesitated. Her sex life was private, and she didn't know Keri that well. But she was tipsy from the champagne, and they'd obviously shared a lot the night before. "Not always," she finally said. "That's what bothers him."

"Let me guess, Ricky and Scott always make you cum?"

"Pretty much, but it's over with both of them," Jen said.

Keri nodded. "It got too intense for Mike?"

Jen nodded. "I guess I got attached to them and Mike got hurt."

Keri nodded back, understanding.

Jen added, "Mike's hard to understand sometimes, because a little hurt is part of his fantasy."

"How did the two of you get into this?" Keri asked.

After yesterday, Jen found it easy to talk to Keri. "It started in college, with Ricky," she began. They shared more expensive champagne as Jen told Keri the whole story.

Keri was silent for a long time after Jen finished. Despite the wine, she was stone cold sober, so entranced had she been by the story. "Jen, I'm sorry for all the hurt you both went through," she said, "But that's the hottest story I've ever heard." She giggled. "Can I tell Jim?"

"I guess," Jen giggled embarrassed, brushing her hair behind her ear.

"You're really lucky. Mike must love you a lot to let you have sex with men like Ricky and Scott," Keri said. "I mean, he gets off on it too, but still."

"I've met a new guy too, he's freaking amazing," Jen gushed. She told Keri about Darren.

"Are you going to see him again?" Keri asked her eyes sparkling with delighted interest.

"I don't know," Jen said. "Mike wants me to."

Keri raised an eyebrow. "What are you waiting for then?"

"I'm taking it slow," Jen explained. "I don't want to hurt Mike again."

Keri nodded, although didn't quite understand. She said, "I've been with black men before."

"Do you only play when Jim's there?" Jen asked.

"No, I play whenever I want," Keri said. She joked, "I have my harem of hunky men and sexy girls all over the country. Sometimes a girl just needs laid, you know?" She laughed.

"I SOOO know what you're saying!" Jen said and they shared another laugh.

"Pretty girls like us, we deserve it!" Keri said.

"I guess!" Jen said with another laugh.

"I mean it," Keri said. She was smiling, but serious too. "We're beautiful, sexy, successful, we deserve hot men like your Scott and Darren."

"They're not mine!" Jen laughed shaking her head.

"You know what I mean," Keri said with a smile.

"Jim doesn't mind?"

"I keep him happy," Keri said giving Jen a knowing smile. "Like last night."

"Yeah," Jen agreed with a nervous giggle, her cheeks going red with awkward embarrassment. "Does he play too?"

Keri shrugged. "He can if he wants," she said unconcerned. "I know he can't find anyone more exciting than me."

Looking at the beautiful successful woman sitting across from her, Jen knew she was right. At best, Jim was ordinary looking. He was a good man and rich, but he'd have a hard time finding another woman as beautiful, exciting and sexy as Keri.

Keri smiled and asked, "Are you wearing a garter belt like last night?"

Jen was about to answer but then she smiled mischievously. She pulled Keri's hand to her thigh. "What do you think?" Jen asked with a sly grin.

"God you are SUCH a tease!" Keri said laughing. She caressed Jen's thigh under the table. "Interested in another threesome?"

"Jim's waiting in your penthouse?" Jen asked. To be honest she wasn't interested in being with them again, at least not so soon after last night. She wasn't bi, and she wasn't attracted to Jim. But she didn't want to offend.

"Not Jim," Keri said. She giggled. "He's with his true mistress, his golf clubs."

Jen tilted her head inquiringly, not understanding.

"I invited Byron to join us," Keri said with a wicked grin. "Believe me. He's as -- gifted -- as your Scott and Ricky."

Jen's eyes grew wide with surprise, and she was instantly intrigued. She suspected Byron was indeed hard and well-endowed. Her inner slut was tempted. But her head told her to take things slow. This trip had already been too exciting. "I better not," she told Keri, who gave her a "your loss" smile and shrug. A little later they hugged goodbye, and Jen returned to her room to pack.

Making It Work -- Part 5

Mike met Jen at the airport. He practically bangd her in the terminal.

"Wait until we get home," she giggled.

"I can't wait that long!" Mike said.

They necked in the taxi home but managed to control themselves otherwise. Mike had made dinner and it was warming in the oven, but Jen said "I'm not hungry."

"Neither am I!" and he pulled her giggling into bed.

"Does Keri eat you out better than me?" Mike asked as he slowly fucked his wife in the missionary position.

"No," Jen said having thought about it. "She's good but you're the best." Mike couldn't hide his smile, feeling pleased.

"Did Jim feel good inside you?"

"He felt okay."

"Better than me?"

"No," she said.

"He's bigger than me?"

"Maybe a little longer," Jen said.

"Thicker?"

"About the same," Jen said. "You feel better than him."

"But he made you cum on his cock?"

"Yeah."

"Twice?"

"Yeah."

"Was Keri licking your clit the second time too?"

"No, we were kissing."

"So Jim made you cum on his cock just by himself?"

"I guess ..." Jen said. "You do too you know."

"But he did it both times he fucked you."

"He's just new that's all," Jen said reassuringly.

"Are you attracted to him?"

"Not really."

"You wouldn't date him?"

"No."

"If he asked you wouldn't go out with him?"

"I guess I might. He's nice. But I'm not attracted to him."

After Mike came, they snuggled. "Are you okay baby?" she asked.

"Yeah," Mike said. The idea of Jen with Keri and Jim was thrilling, but the fact Jen wasn't attracted to Jim dulled the excitement. Mike felt secure, but disappointed too. To be honest, he wished she'd hooked up with one of the alpha guys who'd hit on her, like Kenley.

Later that week Darren called. "Hey sexy white bitch," he said in a playful ghetto voice.

"Hi Darren," she said with a laugh.

"Been thinking about me?" he asked.

"Been kinda busy," Jen said with another laugh.

"Let's get together this weekend."

"Mike and I are busy," she said immediately, not remembering whether they had plans or not. "Maybe some other time."

"You're not just stringing me along are you?"

"No," Jen said with another laugh.

"So I should keep calling?" he asked.

Jen knew she could end it right then with Darren, probably should end it. All she had to do was say "no." But Darren pushed buttons that excited and frightened her. The threesome with Keri and Jim hadn't diminished those urges. Jen found herself saying, "Absolutely."

A week later Jen and Allie were taking a caffeine break when a guy in a motorcycle parked at their building. "Nice," Allie said admiring the biker. He wore a leather jack over a t-shirt that showed off his well-defined chest. His worn jeans fit really nice too, and he wore cool biker boots.

Jen was surprised when he took off his helmet. It was Tom, her storyboard artist.

"Hi there," she said to him giving him a hello hug. "You remember Allie, right?"

"Yeah, hey Allie," Tom said giving her a peck on the cheek.

"What are you up to?" Jen asked.

"Showing the latest Google mock-up to Calvin," Tom answered motioning to the portfolio under his arm. "Maybe we can catch up later."

"Sounds good," Jen said smiling.

"Is there something going on with you and Tom?" Allie asked later at the Starbucks. She gave Jen a wicked smile. "Playing your game with him?"

"No! God Allie, he has a wife and baby!" Jen said laughing.

"I've seen you making eyes at each other," Allie teased with an inquisitive tilt of her head.

"It's just harmless flirting," Jen said.

Later Tom popped his head into Jen's office. "How about you buy me lunch?" he said with a grin.

"It's nice to see chivalry isn't dead," Jen teased.

"You're the one with the expense account," Tom said, and they shared a laugh.

At the restaurant Tom walked Jen through his latest mock-up, and they talked business for a while. Jen felt Tom looking down her blouse as she studied the storyboards. She was glad she'd worn a filmy unlined bra with lace trimming. As she studied one of the pages, she leaned over giving him a better view of her cleavage.

With work done, they chatted as the waiter served their entrees. They'd always gotten along, that was a big reason Jen liked working with him. As they talked and laughed, Jen casually crossed and re-crossed her legs. Each time her skirt inched a little higher. She pretended not to notice as Tom sneaked glances at her legs.