25-12-2018, 04:48 PM
Cheating and Rivals Pt. 32
Jen looked like a mess when she got home. Her hair was tussled, her makeup gone. Her top and skirt were disheveled.
"You made Colin cum?" Frank asked. They were in her bedroom again. He handed her a tumbler of vodka on ice.
Jen took a gulp of the icy vodka. She needed it after what happened. To calm her body (and her passions) down. "Yeah," she said.
"Where?"
"My mouth," Jen said. "Can't you tell?" she said with a helpless grin, holding out her hands. Her top was covered with cum splotches. Colin had cum a lot, she hadn't been able to swallow it all. Jen finished the vodka and put the glass on the dresser.
"He didn't fuck you?" Frank asked.
"He did, a little," Jen said. "I stopped him."
"Why?" Frank asked. He already knew the answer but he wanted Jen to say it. To admit her obedience.
Jen's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Also excitement. "You told me not to cum," she said timidly.
Frank smiled and tenderly stroked her cheek. "Good girl Jenny," he said approvingly, like a teacher to a student.
Jen wanted Frank to kiss her. Frank sensed that. "Clean up," he said dismissively. "I'm not like your husband." Then he added "Remember, I have something else for you tonight."
Jen cleaned up and fixed her hair and makeup. As she brushed her hair Frank said "I have a young friend. An intern actually. Just started with me but I've already grown fond of him. He's a virgin. You'll fuck him tonight. Make him a man."
Jen slowly turned to Frank, her eyes wide. "Are you serious?" she said shocked. "How old is he?"
"Don't worry Jenny, Thomas is legal," Frank assured her. He added with a grin "Barely, but definitely legal."
"Frank ..." Jen said hesitantly. This didn't feel right.
"I assume he won't be your first virgin boy," Frank said knowingly.
"No," Jen admitted with an embarrassed laugh.
"This is all consensual Jenny," Frank assured her. "Thomas is willing. Eager actually. I showed him your picture."
"You showed him my picture?" Jen said shocked and horrified.
"Nothing inappropriate," Frank assured her. "Although you looked quite striking in a short black dress."
"Frank ..." Jen lamented.
"Thomas is a nice boy. A hard worker," Frank said. "Handsome but shy. I suspect that's why he's still a virgin. Actually he reminds me of Mike."
Jen looked at Frank, processing that. She asked "Is he from Belmont?"
"Yes but he doesn't know you," Frank assured her. "We'll go to my house. You're more than 0 years older, a different generation. There's no reason he needs to know you're also from Belmont."
Jen thought about it. This was all part of Frank's game. Making her fuck who he wanted. Hugh and Lou, Johnny. Then Colin. Now this young boy.
Then the slutty side of Jen kicked in. What was the harm if Thomas was willing? He's shy. Jen liked shy. And he was a virgin. It was the same for girls as guys. Taking a boy's virginity was always naughty and exciting (as well as kind of an honor). She certainly knew Mike would get off on it when she told him later.
"You're not forcing Thomas somehow?" Jen said to Frank.
"Not at all," Frank assured her.
"You swear Frank?" Jen said. "You're not doing some kind of mind fuck on Thomas?"
"Jenny, Thomas just turned legal this week," Frank said with a laugh. "Now he has a chance to lose his virginity to an extremely beautiful and desirable girl. Why in the world would I need to force him?"
The idea was beginning to grow on Jen. "Okay then," she said, agreeing. Although her hair and makeup were done, she was still naked. "What should I wear?"
"Actually, I would like to ask a favor," Frank said. "I'm fond of Thomas. I'd like to make this special for him."
"Okay," Jen said prompting Frank.
"Would you mind wearing your cheerleading uniform for Thomas?" Frank said touching Jen's cheer box. It was still on her bed. "I understand this is special to you and Mike. But it wouldn't be like me or Colin, or any contemporary of Mike. Thomas is just a harmless naïve boy, a virgin. It might even enhance Mike's pleasure when you eventually wear it for him."
Jen thought about it. Wearing her cheerleading uniform for Frank or Colin or any of her past boyfriends would be betraying Mike. That's how he would see it, and she understood that. But for a boy like Thomas? To give him something extra when he lost his V card? It added an element of exciting kinkiness to it. Yet it was kind of sweet too. Maybe sweet wasn't the right word, but it certainly wasn't dirty. Jen suspected Frank might be up to something, but he was right. Mike would get off on it, yet he wouldn't consider it a betrayal or somehow taint her cheerleading outfit for him. Not with a young virgin boy like Thomas.
"Okay, I'll wear it for Thomas," Jen finally agreed. She opened the box and picked out one of the uniforms. "Frank, you can't watch me get dressed in this."
"I understand," Frank said reasonably. "I'll wait downstairs with Hugh and Lou."
"And you can't watch me with Thomas. Not if I'm wearing this," Jen added. "This outfit is Mike's. I'll wear it for Thomas but --."
"I understand," Frank said again. "I'll wait for you downstairs."
"One more thing Frank," Jen added. "If I do this right – really make it special for Thomas – I'll probably cum. I won't be able to help it."
Frank smiled. "If it happens it happens," he said reasonably.
Jen was surprised how reasonable Frank was being. She suspected a catch somewhere. Once again Frank was leaving her off-balanced, guessing. It was exciting but disconcerting too.
But Jen's slutty side had kicked in. The idea of Thomas excited her now. Someone so young (but legal!). Handsome and shy. And a virgin. It was so naughty, so wicked. Jen shivered with anticipation.
Jen opened her cheer box and picked out a uniform. A cotton turtleneck, sleeveless vest, short pleated skirt, briefs, ankle socks and saddle shoes. There was a cursive B on the vest for Belmont High college. Jen also picked out one of her new padded bras. She picked a strapless bra so it would be easy to take off.
Jen dressed. She was really happy and proud (and relieved) the outfit still fit her. She was a little curvier now but also more toned. As she hoped, the turtleneck and vest fit perfectly with the padded bra.
Jen also put on a long coat. This way Frank wouldn't be able to see her in the cheerleader uniform. She was doing her best to keep it exclusively for Mike. At the same time, she was excited by the prospect of doing another guy in the cheer outfit before her husband.
This new part of their game turned her on. Actually she realized it wasn't really new, but maybe it was out in the open now. For some reason, and she couldn't explain why, controlling Mike turned her on. Making him do things he didn't want, or denying him things. It got her hot.
It was weird. If she was playing the game with any other guy it wouldn't be exciting or even fun. But the fact it was her husband, the person she loved more than anyone in the world, her soul mate and best friend ... that made it hot!
Maybe it was the same for Mike. Maybe the game wouldn't be good for him if with a different girl, someone he didn't love. It was crazy, but it was their love for each other, and their marital vows, that made it all so deliciously hot and exciting.
But she had to be careful. She didn't want Mike in bad hurt territory. Thomas worked. Letting Thomas be the first guy to do her in the cheer outfit kind of denied Mike (which got her wet) but it wasn't over the top. Frank or Colin or Scott instead of Thomas would definitely be too much. But she wasn't doing that. And she was sure Mike would get off on it.
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"You're keeping the coat on?" Frank said after they arrived at his house.
"Not with Thomas," Jen told him.
"Alright then," Frank said with a chuckle. "You can wait in the guest room upstairs. I'll send Thomas up when he arrives."
Jen went into the guest room. She didn't have to wait long. After a few minutes there was a knock at the door. She opened it. Standing there was a high college boy. "Thomas?" she asked.
"Yeah," Thomas said looking anxious and embarrassed.
"Come in," Jen said taking his hand. "I'm Jenny." She led Thomas into the room and closed the door.
Thomas had floppy dirty blonde hair. He wore a casual button down shirt and jeans. He definitely seemed shy. Thomas kind of looked familiar. Not completely, but something in his face, his eyes. Jen shrugged it off. All teenage boys looked kind of the same.
Although much younger, Thomas was taller than Jen by at least 6 inches. Jen liked tall. Often, tall meant ... well ... she giggled inside at the thought.
"So I'm Jenny," Jen said again.
"Hi, I'm, ah, Thomas," Thomas said awkwardly. He hesitantly offered Jen his hand. Jen took his hand but then moved close to give him a hello kiss on the cheek. But Thomas was too tall even on her tiptoes (especially wearing the saddleback flat shoes instead of heels).
"Um ..." Jen said. She put her hand behind Thomas's head and tilted him down a little. Then, back on her tiptoes, Jen gave him a kiss on the cheek. She let her soft lips linger on his cheek for a few moments.
Jen looked like a mess when she got home. Her hair was tussled, her makeup gone. Her top and skirt were disheveled.
"You made Colin cum?" Frank asked. They were in her bedroom again. He handed her a tumbler of vodka on ice.
Jen took a gulp of the icy vodka. She needed it after what happened. To calm her body (and her passions) down. "Yeah," she said.
"Where?"
"My mouth," Jen said. "Can't you tell?" she said with a helpless grin, holding out her hands. Her top was covered with cum splotches. Colin had cum a lot, she hadn't been able to swallow it all. Jen finished the vodka and put the glass on the dresser.
"He didn't fuck you?" Frank asked.
"He did, a little," Jen said. "I stopped him."
"Why?" Frank asked. He already knew the answer but he wanted Jen to say it. To admit her obedience.
Jen's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Also excitement. "You told me not to cum," she said timidly.
Frank smiled and tenderly stroked her cheek. "Good girl Jenny," he said approvingly, like a teacher to a student.
Jen wanted Frank to kiss her. Frank sensed that. "Clean up," he said dismissively. "I'm not like your husband." Then he added "Remember, I have something else for you tonight."
Jen cleaned up and fixed her hair and makeup. As she brushed her hair Frank said "I have a young friend. An intern actually. Just started with me but I've already grown fond of him. He's a virgin. You'll fuck him tonight. Make him a man."
Jen slowly turned to Frank, her eyes wide. "Are you serious?" she said shocked. "How old is he?"
"Don't worry Jenny, Thomas is legal," Frank assured her. He added with a grin "Barely, but definitely legal."
"Frank ..." Jen said hesitantly. This didn't feel right.
"I assume he won't be your first virgin boy," Frank said knowingly.
"No," Jen admitted with an embarrassed laugh.
"This is all consensual Jenny," Frank assured her. "Thomas is willing. Eager actually. I showed him your picture."
"You showed him my picture?" Jen said shocked and horrified.
"Nothing inappropriate," Frank assured her. "Although you looked quite striking in a short black dress."
"Frank ..." Jen lamented.
"Thomas is a nice boy. A hard worker," Frank said. "Handsome but shy. I suspect that's why he's still a virgin. Actually he reminds me of Mike."
Jen looked at Frank, processing that. She asked "Is he from Belmont?"
"Yes but he doesn't know you," Frank assured her. "We'll go to my house. You're more than 0 years older, a different generation. There's no reason he needs to know you're also from Belmont."
Jen thought about it. This was all part of Frank's game. Making her fuck who he wanted. Hugh and Lou, Johnny. Then Colin. Now this young boy.
Then the slutty side of Jen kicked in. What was the harm if Thomas was willing? He's shy. Jen liked shy. And he was a virgin. It was the same for girls as guys. Taking a boy's virginity was always naughty and exciting (as well as kind of an honor). She certainly knew Mike would get off on it when she told him later.
"You're not forcing Thomas somehow?" Jen said to Frank.
"Not at all," Frank assured her.
"You swear Frank?" Jen said. "You're not doing some kind of mind fuck on Thomas?"
"Jenny, Thomas just turned legal this week," Frank said with a laugh. "Now he has a chance to lose his virginity to an extremely beautiful and desirable girl. Why in the world would I need to force him?"
The idea was beginning to grow on Jen. "Okay then," she said, agreeing. Although her hair and makeup were done, she was still naked. "What should I wear?"
"Actually, I would like to ask a favor," Frank said. "I'm fond of Thomas. I'd like to make this special for him."
"Okay," Jen said prompting Frank.
"Would you mind wearing your cheerleading uniform for Thomas?" Frank said touching Jen's cheer box. It was still on her bed. "I understand this is special to you and Mike. But it wouldn't be like me or Colin, or any contemporary of Mike. Thomas is just a harmless naïve boy, a virgin. It might even enhance Mike's pleasure when you eventually wear it for him."
Jen thought about it. Wearing her cheerleading uniform for Frank or Colin or any of her past boyfriends would be betraying Mike. That's how he would see it, and she understood that. But for a boy like Thomas? To give him something extra when he lost his V card? It added an element of exciting kinkiness to it. Yet it was kind of sweet too. Maybe sweet wasn't the right word, but it certainly wasn't dirty. Jen suspected Frank might be up to something, but he was right. Mike would get off on it, yet he wouldn't consider it a betrayal or somehow taint her cheerleading outfit for him. Not with a young virgin boy like Thomas.
"Okay, I'll wear it for Thomas," Jen finally agreed. She opened the box and picked out one of the uniforms. "Frank, you can't watch me get dressed in this."
"I understand," Frank said reasonably. "I'll wait downstairs with Hugh and Lou."
"And you can't watch me with Thomas. Not if I'm wearing this," Jen added. "This outfit is Mike's. I'll wear it for Thomas but --."
"I understand," Frank said again. "I'll wait for you downstairs."
"One more thing Frank," Jen added. "If I do this right – really make it special for Thomas – I'll probably cum. I won't be able to help it."
Frank smiled. "If it happens it happens," he said reasonably.
Jen was surprised how reasonable Frank was being. She suspected a catch somewhere. Once again Frank was leaving her off-balanced, guessing. It was exciting but disconcerting too.
But Jen's slutty side had kicked in. The idea of Thomas excited her now. Someone so young (but legal!). Handsome and shy. And a virgin. It was so naughty, so wicked. Jen shivered with anticipation.
Jen opened her cheer box and picked out a uniform. A cotton turtleneck, sleeveless vest, short pleated skirt, briefs, ankle socks and saddle shoes. There was a cursive B on the vest for Belmont High college. Jen also picked out one of her new padded bras. She picked a strapless bra so it would be easy to take off.
Jen dressed. She was really happy and proud (and relieved) the outfit still fit her. She was a little curvier now but also more toned. As she hoped, the turtleneck and vest fit perfectly with the padded bra.
Jen also put on a long coat. This way Frank wouldn't be able to see her in the cheerleader uniform. She was doing her best to keep it exclusively for Mike. At the same time, she was excited by the prospect of doing another guy in the cheer outfit before her husband.
This new part of their game turned her on. Actually she realized it wasn't really new, but maybe it was out in the open now. For some reason, and she couldn't explain why, controlling Mike turned her on. Making him do things he didn't want, or denying him things. It got her hot.
It was weird. If she was playing the game with any other guy it wouldn't be exciting or even fun. But the fact it was her husband, the person she loved more than anyone in the world, her soul mate and best friend ... that made it hot!
Maybe it was the same for Mike. Maybe the game wouldn't be good for him if with a different girl, someone he didn't love. It was crazy, but it was their love for each other, and their marital vows, that made it all so deliciously hot and exciting.
But she had to be careful. She didn't want Mike in bad hurt territory. Thomas worked. Letting Thomas be the first guy to do her in the cheer outfit kind of denied Mike (which got her wet) but it wasn't over the top. Frank or Colin or Scott instead of Thomas would definitely be too much. But she wasn't doing that. And she was sure Mike would get off on it.
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"You're keeping the coat on?" Frank said after they arrived at his house.
"Not with Thomas," Jen told him.
"Alright then," Frank said with a chuckle. "You can wait in the guest room upstairs. I'll send Thomas up when he arrives."
Jen went into the guest room. She didn't have to wait long. After a few minutes there was a knock at the door. She opened it. Standing there was a high college boy. "Thomas?" she asked.
"Yeah," Thomas said looking anxious and embarrassed.
"Come in," Jen said taking his hand. "I'm Jenny." She led Thomas into the room and closed the door.
Thomas had floppy dirty blonde hair. He wore a casual button down shirt and jeans. He definitely seemed shy. Thomas kind of looked familiar. Not completely, but something in his face, his eyes. Jen shrugged it off. All teenage boys looked kind of the same.
Although much younger, Thomas was taller than Jen by at least 6 inches. Jen liked tall. Often, tall meant ... well ... she giggled inside at the thought.
"So I'm Jenny," Jen said again.
"Hi, I'm, ah, Thomas," Thomas said awkwardly. He hesitantly offered Jen his hand. Jen took his hand but then moved close to give him a hello kiss on the cheek. But Thomas was too tall even on her tiptoes (especially wearing the saddleback flat shoes instead of heels).
"Um ..." Jen said. She put her hand behind Thomas's head and tilted him down a little. Then, back on her tiptoes, Jen gave him a kiss on the cheek. She let her soft lips linger on his cheek for a few moments.
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