25-12-2018, 04:53 PM
Moments later they were in bed – in Jen's marital bed with Mike – making love. As usual Frank held Jen's arms over her head. "Did Mike make you cum?" he asked looking in her eyes.
"No," Jen said honestly.
"Did you have sex?"
"Yes but I made myself cum," Jen said.
"Is he using condoms?"
"Yes," Jen said. Up to this point Mike hadn't always, but from now on he would. Jen didn't feel like giving Frank all the details. She certainly didn't want Frank to know as of that morning she was off the pill.
"Good girl," Frank said kissing Jen. "You're about to cum," he said knowingly.
"Yeah," Jen said. Her body was on fire with Frank. He REALLY turned her on. All the head games. His awesome body. His super thick cock. And, Frank knew how to fuck, especially now that he understood her body so well.
On top of that, sex with Mike left her longing (even when she made herself cum). Their game – like their sub/dom game – turned her on beyond belief. But from a purely physical point of view, Jen got little physical pleasure from intercourse from Mike. It wasn't satisfying sex. It was more like a tease.
Mike could be a good lover. A great lover even. He ate pussy better than anyone else, and when he tried he could often get her off with his cock (after all, size WASN'T everything). But when they were really into their game – like now – their sex was not nearly as satisfying. Was that because Mike couldn't compare to other men in bed? That was probably part of it (after all, size DID count). But sometimes Jen wondered if Mike was purposely a bad lover with her, so she would desire and crave other men more.
Frank sensed her thoughts. He said "I'm all you need."
"What?" Jen said, Frank's words breaking her out of her reverie.
"I'm all you need," he repeated.
Looking into his eyes, Jen said "Yes." It was true. Frank took all her horniness.
"You don't need Mike," Frank said.
"I do," Jen objected. Mike was still her soul mate, her life partner, her best friend. And his fantasies became hers. Her thoughts flashed to Mike with Allie in the Hamptons. She wondered what they were doing.
"Not for sex," Frank pressed.
"What?" she said, his words interrupting her thoughts again.
"You don't need Mike for sex," Frank repeated.
"No, not for sex," Jen agreed. Not for physical sex. Not when they were playing their game.
"It's fine to still be friends with Mike," Frank said, kissing her lips. Then he rubbed her nipples and twisted the nipple bars while still pounding her. That pushed Jen over the edge. She screamed as her body convulsed in a massive orgasm.
Jen panted under Frank as she recovered from her orgasm. Then she said "Let me on top. I want to make you cum."
They rolled over so Jen was on top. She looked into his eyes as she moved up and down, squeezing her pussy muscles to give him more pleasure. "I can make you cum too," she told him.
"Yes," Frank said, his breathing heavy as he basked in the smooth silkiness of Jenny's incredible pussy.
"I'm all you need," Jen said still looking into Frank's eyes, emphasizing the word "you."
"Yes," Frank agreed again, stroking Jen's beautiful face with his fingertips.
"Do you still fuck other girls?" she asked.
"Yes," Frank said honestly.
Jen frowned at that. She said "We're supposed to be dating. Exclusive."
"Are you still having sex with Mike?" Frank said, knowing the answer.
"You knew what you were getting into," Jen pointed out.
"You fuck other men," Frank pointed out.
"Only when you say so," Jen said.
"Jenny honey," Frank said stroking Jen's cheek. "Are you that upset? That jealous?"
"What if I said yes Frank?" Jen said, continuing to rock on him, milking his cock with her pussy muscles. She ran her nails up his chest. "If I told you I was really jealous." She leaned down and let her long silky blonde hair brush across his face. "Would you like that?"
"Yes," Frank said looking into Jen's eyes. "I would like that very much Jenny," he said with labored breathing. "But Jenny. I only have you for an evening. A weekend at most. I'm a man. I need more."
"So, if I gave you more?" Jen asked, still looking into Frank's eyes. "If I spent more time with you?"
"Yes, yes, that would make a difference," Frank said eagerly.
Jen moved on his cock harder and faster. "Cum for me baby," she urged him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Cum inside me baby," she said as she kissed him. Moments later Frank exploded inside Jen.
Frank panted as he came down from his orgasm. He rolled over so they were on their sides, their faces close, their bodies still connected.
"Did you mean that?" Frank said looking into Jen's blue eyes. He gave her a tender kiss on the lips. "All that you said?"
"No," Jen said simply. "I was dicking with you."
Time seemed to stop. "What?" Frank finally said, his eyes wide.
"You fuck with me Frank," Jen said. "You say, 'it's okay to still be friends with Mike.' I mean, really? Well, guess what? I fuck with you too."
Frank's face went from surprise to disappointment to anger. "You bitch!" he yelled, pulling out of her pussy and throwing her across the bed.
"It's not all one way Frank," Jen told him. "And you DID know what you were getting into."
"Fuck you!" Frank yelled angrily, storming out of the bedroom.
"No," Jen said honestly.
"Did you have sex?"
"Yes but I made myself cum," Jen said.
"Is he using condoms?"
"Yes," Jen said. Up to this point Mike hadn't always, but from now on he would. Jen didn't feel like giving Frank all the details. She certainly didn't want Frank to know as of that morning she was off the pill.
"Good girl," Frank said kissing Jen. "You're about to cum," he said knowingly.
"Yeah," Jen said. Her body was on fire with Frank. He REALLY turned her on. All the head games. His awesome body. His super thick cock. And, Frank knew how to fuck, especially now that he understood her body so well.
On top of that, sex with Mike left her longing (even when she made herself cum). Their game – like their sub/dom game – turned her on beyond belief. But from a purely physical point of view, Jen got little physical pleasure from intercourse from Mike. It wasn't satisfying sex. It was more like a tease.
Mike could be a good lover. A great lover even. He ate pussy better than anyone else, and when he tried he could often get her off with his cock (after all, size WASN'T everything). But when they were really into their game – like now – their sex was not nearly as satisfying. Was that because Mike couldn't compare to other men in bed? That was probably part of it (after all, size DID count). But sometimes Jen wondered if Mike was purposely a bad lover with her, so she would desire and crave other men more.
Frank sensed her thoughts. He said "I'm all you need."
"What?" Jen said, Frank's words breaking her out of her reverie.
"I'm all you need," he repeated.
Looking into his eyes, Jen said "Yes." It was true. Frank took all her horniness.
"You don't need Mike," Frank said.
"I do," Jen objected. Mike was still her soul mate, her life partner, her best friend. And his fantasies became hers. Her thoughts flashed to Mike with Allie in the Hamptons. She wondered what they were doing.
"Not for sex," Frank pressed.
"What?" she said, his words interrupting her thoughts again.
"You don't need Mike for sex," Frank repeated.
"No, not for sex," Jen agreed. Not for physical sex. Not when they were playing their game.
"It's fine to still be friends with Mike," Frank said, kissing her lips. Then he rubbed her nipples and twisted the nipple bars while still pounding her. That pushed Jen over the edge. She screamed as her body convulsed in a massive orgasm.
Jen panted under Frank as she recovered from her orgasm. Then she said "Let me on top. I want to make you cum."
They rolled over so Jen was on top. She looked into his eyes as she moved up and down, squeezing her pussy muscles to give him more pleasure. "I can make you cum too," she told him.
"Yes," Frank said, his breathing heavy as he basked in the smooth silkiness of Jenny's incredible pussy.
"I'm all you need," Jen said still looking into Frank's eyes, emphasizing the word "you."
"Yes," Frank agreed again, stroking Jen's beautiful face with his fingertips.
"Do you still fuck other girls?" she asked.
"Yes," Frank said honestly.
Jen frowned at that. She said "We're supposed to be dating. Exclusive."
"Are you still having sex with Mike?" Frank said, knowing the answer.
"You knew what you were getting into," Jen pointed out.
"You fuck other men," Frank pointed out.
"Only when you say so," Jen said.
"Jenny honey," Frank said stroking Jen's cheek. "Are you that upset? That jealous?"
"What if I said yes Frank?" Jen said, continuing to rock on him, milking his cock with her pussy muscles. She ran her nails up his chest. "If I told you I was really jealous." She leaned down and let her long silky blonde hair brush across his face. "Would you like that?"
"Yes," Frank said looking into Jen's eyes. "I would like that very much Jenny," he said with labored breathing. "But Jenny. I only have you for an evening. A weekend at most. I'm a man. I need more."
"So, if I gave you more?" Jen asked, still looking into Frank's eyes. "If I spent more time with you?"
"Yes, yes, that would make a difference," Frank said eagerly.
Jen moved on his cock harder and faster. "Cum for me baby," she urged him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Cum inside me baby," she said as she kissed him. Moments later Frank exploded inside Jen.
Frank panted as he came down from his orgasm. He rolled over so they were on their sides, their faces close, their bodies still connected.
"Did you mean that?" Frank said looking into Jen's blue eyes. He gave her a tender kiss on the lips. "All that you said?"
"No," Jen said simply. "I was dicking with you."
Time seemed to stop. "What?" Frank finally said, his eyes wide.
"You fuck with me Frank," Jen said. "You say, 'it's okay to still be friends with Mike.' I mean, really? Well, guess what? I fuck with you too."
Frank's face went from surprise to disappointment to anger. "You bitch!" he yelled, pulling out of her pussy and throwing her across the bed.
"It's not all one way Frank," Jen told him. "And you DID know what you were getting into."
"Fuck you!" Frank yelled angrily, storming out of the bedroom.
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