The Story of Jack and Jill

Jill Flint woke up in the middle of the night. She reached for Jack, her husband, and found herself alone. Jill got out of bed, put on her robe, and walked to Jack's office. Jack was sitting at his computer, naked and masturbating.

Jill and Jack had a good marriage, but Jill wasn't getting the sex she wanted from Jack. Jill wanted sex all the time, and Jack knew that he could have sex with Jill any time he wanted. Yet, in the middle of the night, he was sitting at his computer jacking off to porn videos.

Jill stood at Jack's office door and watched. When Jack and Jill did have intercourse, Jack usually lasted three to four minutes before he ejaculated. Jill had always told Jack that he didn't have to last long. She loved the sex she had with him, even though it only lasted a few minutes. Jill told Jack, "As long as we do it two to three times a day, I'm good." Jack always smiled when Jill said this but rarely took the initiative.

Jack's desk faced the wall, and his back faced the door. Jill walked up behind Jack and looked at what Jack was watching. The video was of a white wife having sex with a black man while her husband watched and masturbated. Jill heard Jack whisper to himself, "There is nothing sexier than watching your wife get fucked senseless."

Jill leaned forward and asked, "Is that really how you feel?"

Jack swung his chair around, his cock still in his hand. "Um, what are you doing up?"

Jill pulled up a chair, sat next to Jack, and said, "I guess watching you get off to videos of women fucking other men while their husbands watch."

Jill asked, "You can have sex with me any time you want. So, why do you feel you have to get up and masturbate to other people fucking?"

Jack was holding his cock down, hoping that it would go soft.

"I didn't want to wake you up."

Jill got on her knees next to Jack and asked if she could suck him.

Jack looked at the video still playing on his PC. The wife on the video was sucking the black man's huge cock.

Jill looked at the video, then asked Jack, "Do you like seeing the women suck the big cocks, or is it the cocks you like to see?"

Jack attempted to click the video off.

Jill grabbed Jack's hand and said, "No. Leave it on. If I can't suck you, maybe we can watch this together, and I can watch you get off."

Jack said, "I just want to go back to bed."

"And fuck me?"

Jack looked at the video. "I'm ashamed. And I really don't think now is the time for us to, you know."

Jill shook her head. "You know, you can watch your video. All I'm asking is for you to let me suck you while you watch."

Jack clicked off the video, then said, "I'm actually tired."

Jill asked, "Do you ever think about me fucking other men?"

"Of course not."

"Why not?"

"I love you. I would never think of you fucking anyone else."

"What if I said I'd fuck someone else, and you could watch?"

"You'd do that?"

Jill kissed Jack, put her hand on his, and said, "If it would turn you on, I would."

Jack shook his head. "I might like to watch it on video, but I'm not sure I could handle it in real life."

"Maybe you could think of me with other men while you and I fuck."

Jack sighed. "I don't think so."

Jill replied, "I watched you masturbate through four videos, and you didn't get off. When it's you and I in bed, you get off in a few minutes."

Then Jill asked, "What do you think about when we have sex?"

"All I think about is you and me."

"I doubt that."

"It's true."

Jill sighed, "I wonder if we videoed ourselves, if you would cum as quickly as you normally do."

Jack told Jill the reason he got off so quickly when they had sex was that she felt so good.

"But you said there is nothing sexier than watching your wife get fucked senseless, didn't you?"

Jack admitted, "The thought of it is pretty sexy."

Jill smiled, "Maybe we ought to see if real life is as good as it is on video."

Jack said, "I just wish I'd stayed in bed."

Jill asked again, "And fucked me?"

"Tell you what, if you want to suck me, you can."

Jill smiled. "I know I can, but what would you like better, me sucking you or getting to watch me suck someone else?"

"Like who?"

"I don't know. Who would you want to watch me suck?"

Jack shrugged, "I don't know."

Jill laughed, "Well, this isn't getting us anywhere."

Jill stroked Jack, but his cock had gone soft, and stroking it wasn't bringing it back to life.

Jill stood up and said, "Maybe we ought to let this go."

Jack nodded.

Jill asked, "Honestly, though, have you ever jacked off to the thought of me sucking and getting fucked by someone else?"

Jack stood up, rubbed his balls, and said, "It's late, honey. Let's just let this go."

Jill kissed Jack and asked, "You know I love you, right?"

"Of course I do."

"Then let me make your fantasy a reality."

Jack sighed. "Look, I sometimes just like to masturbate. It's not like I want sex or anything."

Jill replied, "But I do want sex, more than I think you realize, and maybe if you get to see me with someone else, maybe you'll want me more."

Jack reached to turn off his computer.

Jill said, "Let's go to bed. Maybe we can work something out."

Jack and Jill got into bed, and Jill said, "I just want you to be happy, and if seeing me with someone else will make you happy, I'll do it."

Jack sighed, pulled up the covers, and asked, "But with whom?"

Jill thought, then said, "I don't care. You decide."

"I've never thought about you like that."

Jill asked, "If I did have sex with someone else, what would you want to see?"

Jack said he didn't know.

"What do you look for when you search for videos?"

Jack sighed. "I don't know. It's different each time. I guess I like seeing white wives with black men."

Jill asked Jack what excited him about seeing a black man having sex with a white wife.

"I don't know. It just turns me on. It's just sexy to see."

Jill asked Jack, "You know I've been with a black guy before, right?"

"Do what? When?"

"Remember when we separated?"

Jack nodded.

Jill said, "We weren't sure if we would get back together, and I met this guy."

"He was black?"

"Yes," Jill said. "We got together maybe twenty or thirty times."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"You never asked."

Jill said, "I would have married him had he asked me to, but he was already married."

"You fucked a married black man?"

"I didn't know he was married until the fourth or fifth time we did it."

"Was he big?"

Jill said, "He was good-sized.

"Would you do him again?"

"If you wanted me to, yes."

"Have you wanted to fuck him again?"

"I have."

Jack asked Jill to tell him about the black guy.

"I was looking for something for my niece's birthday at the mall. I was looking at this cute little dress, and this guy walked up to me and said he wasn't sure it would fit me. Then he said that he'd like to see me try it on. I laughed and told him that I knew it wouldn't fit. He pointed to the fitting rooms and said he would tell me how it looked on me if I wanted to try it on."

"Did you try it on?"

Jill laughed. "Marcy is only seven years old. Why would I try on a dress that would fit her?"

"So, what happened?"

"Well, he walked around the store with me. We laughed and talked and got something to eat at the food court."

"And?"

"He asked me if I was married, and I said no. Then he asked if I was dating anyone, and I said no. Then I told him that you and I had broken up."

"What did he say?"

"He said he was sorry to hear it and hoped things would work out for us."

"Really?"

"He didn't just come on to me," Jill said. "We met, we laughed, and we had lunch together."

"And?" Jack asked.

"And I told him I had to find something for my niece for her birthday."

"Yeah."

Jill reached over and grabbed Jack's soft cock, then said, "He asked me what I was looking for."

"Okay."

"I told him that Marcy was seven years old, and I wasn't sure what to get her. We walked the mall together. We looked in all the stores, and I finally found this doll and clothing set. Marcy and her doll could dress up in the same clothes. So, I bought it."

"What does this have to do with you and this black guy?"

"I'm getting there," Jill said. "After we'd walked the mall, had lunch, and he'd helped me find a gift for Marcy, I finally asked him what his name was."

"What was it?"

"Marc."

Jack asked, "And what happened with Marc?"

"Well, I hadn't realized it until we'd been walking around the mall for close to an hour that he'd had his arm around me most of the time."

"You didn't realize?" Jack asked.

"Well, it was just so natural."

"You let him put his arm around you, and you'd just met?"

"It felt nice. I liked it."

"I bet."

"So," Jack said. "He had his arm around you, and then what?"

Jill rubbed Jack's cock and found that he had begun to get hard.

"Well, he asked me what I had planned for the rest of the day."

"And?"

"I told him that I didn't have anything planned."

"Yeah."

"Well, one thing led to another, and we went to a motel."

Jill realized talking about this other guy was getting Jack turned on.

Jill said, "You know I love sex, and he wanted it. So, it happened."

Jack asked for specifics.

"Like what?"

"Like how big he was, how many times he fucked you, if you came."

Jill closed her eyes, smiled, then said, "Oh, he was pretty big, bigger than most of the guys I was with."

"Most of the guys?"

Jill looked at Jack and said, "Yeah. He wasn't the only guy who fucked me when we were separated."

Jack asked Jill how many men she had sex with after they broke up.

Jill said she didn't count.

"So, you fucked a lot of guys?"

"We broke up."

"I know," Jack said. "So, how many men fucked you?"

Jill said, "I don't know how many guys fucked me, but I can say that more than a few of them were black."

By now, Jack's cock was rock hard.

Jill pushed the covers back and went down on Jack.

Jill couldn't remember the last time Jack had been that hard.

Jill was happy that she'd caught Jack masturbating. If she hadn't, she wouldn't have gotten sex that night. And Jack was excited, much more than he usually was.

Jill wondered if this would be good enough for the two of them or if she'd have to have sex with other men to get Jack that excited or to get the sex she needed.

As Jill sucked Jack's cock, she thought about the other men she'd had sex with.

Jill and Jack separated and didn't get back together for close to six months; in that time, Jill rarely slept alone.

Jill remembered one guy that she'd enjoyed several times.

Jill told Jack about that guy when she got on top of him.

"There was this one guy; he wasn't black. I mean, he wasn't one-hundred percent black. He was mixed, but he was really good, and he was hung like a damn horse."

Jack felt thicker than usual, and his cock seemed to have gone deeper than it normally went.

Jill said, "I'd fuck him again in a heartbeat."

Jack smiled, grabbed Jill's hips, shoved his cock deeper into her, and asked, "Did he cum in you?"

Jill smiled, "Oh, yes. He came a lot."

"I bet he did," Jack said. "I bet he filled you up."

Jill said, "He was only half black but did me so well."

Jill could feel Jack cumming inside of her.

She said, "The thing I liked best about him was that even after he came, he stayed hard and could fuck me for as long as I wanted him to."

"You still know how to contact him?"

Jill felt between her legs, then said, "You came a lot this time."

"You got me so turned on."

Jill thought, then said to Jack, "You know, I might still have his number."

"Who?" Jack asked.

"The guy that you just got off to."

Jack said, breathing hard, "I'll let you fuck him if you have his number, and he'll do it."

Jill admitted, "It would be nice to hook up with him again."

"Text him," Jack said.

Jill got off Jack, grabbed her phone, and looked for Steve's number.

"I found it," Jill said.

"Text him."

"What? Now?"

Jack nodded.

Jill shrugged and began texting Steve.

Jack asked Jill what she texted.

Jill read the text: "Hey, Steve. Jill here. My husband wants to watch us fuck."

Jill had no more put her phone down and answered Jack when Steve texted back, "I'm available now."

Jill looked at Jack and read the text to him.

"Give him our address and ask him to come over."

"Are you serious?"

Jack put Jill's hand back on his cock, which was hard again. "Very."

Jill warned Jack, "If we have him over, he won't want it to be a one-and-done thing."

Jack asked, "If I said I wanted you to fuck him regularly, would you?"

Jill said, "I don't want us to go bad because of him."

Jack smiled, "Ah, but what if you fucking him makes us better?"

Jill picked up her phone and texted Steve her and Jack's address.

Before she sent the text, Jill asked Jack, "Are you sure about this?"

Jack rubbed Jill's hand up and down his cock, "He said he was available."

"Yes, he did. And I really do want him to fuck me again."

Jack said, "I think he's expecting a reply."

Jill sent her address to Steve, then said to Jack, "I didn't mean to send that."

"What?"

Jill said, "He'll probably be here in less than ten minutes if he still lives where he did."

Jack asked why that was a problem.

Jill said, "Oh, God. I hope this isn't a mistake."

Jack asked Jill, "Are you still horny?"

"Am I horny? Yes, especially now that I know that Steve's going to fuck me!"

Jack smiled. "I love that you're willing to do this."

Jill admitted, "You have no idea how happy I was when I saw what you were looking at on your PC."

Jack smiled, "I was ashamed of what I did, but now it seems that what I did was the best thing I could have done."

Jill said, "We'll find out."

Jack and Jill heard a knock at the door.

Jack said, "He's here."

Jill jumped out of bed and ran down the hall. She wasn't wearing anything and was sure that Steve wouldn't mind.

When Jill answered the door, Steve looked Jill over and said, "You look damn good. And I am so glad you texted."

Jill smiled, spun around, then said, "I'm glad you still like."

"I do," Steve said. "So, where is your husband?"

Jack walked around the corner and saw Steve.

Steve looked at Jack and said, "Holy shit! Fillman the faggot!"

Jill looked at Jack, then asked Steve, "Fillman, the what?"

Steve stepped into the living room, closed the door behind him, and said, "Your husband."

Jill looked at Jack again, then asked Steve, "You two know each other?"

Steve said, "Oh, we know each other. We went to school together."

"How nice," Jill said.

"Not really," Jack said.

Jill could see that something was off.

She asked Jack, "What's wrong?"

Steve answered for Jack, "There's nothing wrong. I'm here. You're naked and horny, and Jack wants to see me fuck you." Steve looked at Jack and asked, "Right, Jack?"

Steve smiled and told Jill to suck his cock.

Jill got on her knees, unzipped Steve's zipper, and pulled his cock out.

Jack looked at Steve's cock, and he thought back to high school. Jack couldn't remember what got Steve so angry at him, but they never got along, and Steve had beaten Jack up more times than he cared to remember.

Steve humiliated him in front of the entire gym class. Jack had been in the weight room when Steve walked in. Steve grabbed the weight bar that Jack was holding, and Jack told Steve, "Take your fucking hands off my weights."

Steve asked Jack what he would do if he didn't.

Jack told Steve that he would kick his ass.

Steve let go of the weights and said he would see Jack later.

After class, when everyone was in the locker room changing, Steve approached Jack, shoved him against the wall, and punched him in the mouth.

Jack dropped to his knees and begged Steve not to hit him again.

Steve let Jack stand up, then he punched him in the stomach. That was in high school, and now Steve was standing in Jack's living room, and he was about to fuck his wife.

Jill was sucking Steve's cock and moaning.

Steve looked down at Jill and said, "That's it, Jill, make love to my cock."

Jill looked up at Steve and said, "God, you have no idea how much I've wanted to make love to your cock again."

Steve looked at Jack and said, "How about you, Jack? Been wanting to make love to my cock, too?"

Jill looked over at Jack, smiled, and then asked, "You want to?"

Jack shook his head and said, "No. I'm good."

"Ah, come on, man. You know you want to."

Jill said, "It'll be fun."

Jack shook his head. "Watching you suck his cock is good enough."

Steve asked Jill, "Does Jack give you what you need?"

"Not often enough."

Steve looked at Jack and said, "Now that I know where you live..."

Then he told Jill, "I have a feeling we'll be doing this a lot."

Jill stood up and kissed Steve. "I had no idea until tonight that Jack liked this."

Steve smiled. "I think we're going to have a lot of fun."

Jill asked Jack, "How much do you want him in me?"

"More than you know."

Steve said to Jill, "If you want, I know some other guys. Jack can watch them fuck you, too."

Jill asked Steve, "Would you want them to fuck me?"

"Damn right, I want them to. And I bet Jack wants to see them fuck you, too."

Steve asked, "You want me and my friends to fuck your wife, don't you, Jack?"

Jack nodded. "If that's what Jill wants."

Steve looked at Jill, then back at Jack, and said, "No. I want you to tell your wife that you want me and my friends to fuck her, and you want to watch us."

Jill looked at Jack and said, "You know I have a high sex drive."

Jill had enjoyed sex with Steve and wanted him again, and possibly his friends, but she told herself she was mainly doing it for Jack because it turned him on.

Jill told Steve. "You do have a nice cock."

"Tell me what you want me to do to you tonight."

"I want you to do me like old times. Hold me down, put my legs behind my head, and just go at it like my pussy is the last one you'll ever fuck."

Steve looked at Jack. "Yeah, Jack. Your wife wants my cock inside of her."

"I know."

Jack followed Jill and Steve to the bedroom. Steve undressed, then pushed Jill onto the bed. Jill fell onto the bed with her legs open.

Jill said to Steve, "Take me, I'm yours."

Steve looked at Jack, smiled, then looked at Jill and said, "Yes, you are."

Jack looked at Jill, then said to Steve, "You heard her."

Steve smiled and said, "And so did you."

Jill told Steve that Jack had said that there was nothing more beautiful than seeing another man's cock in his wife.

Steve leaned forward, kissed Jill, and said, "And there's nothing more loving than a husband giving his wife to a better man with a better cock."

Jill agreed. "The fact that you'll fuck me says that you're a good man."

Steve pushed his cock deeper into Jill.

Steve said to Jack, "Tell Jill how much you love that she wants my cock."

Jack looked at Jill and said, "I love that you want his cock."

"And I love that you want me to have his cock."

Steve slowly slid his cock in and out of Jill.

Steve told Jack to watch his cock slide in and out of Jill. And he did.

Steve asked Jack, "It turns you on knowing that your wife wants my cock, doesn't it, Jack?"

Jack nodded.

Jill told Steve, "It was Jack's idea to have you over tonight."

Steve laughed, "Well, he knows my cock is better than his."

Jill knew Steve was a better lover than Jack but hated to admit it.

Jill looked at Jack, then said to Steve, "I'm just glad you could come over."

Steve smiled, "Now that I know that you're Jack's wife, I plan on fucking you regularly."

Jill looked at Jack hesitantly, then said to Steve, "I think we both want that."

Steve told Jack to tell Jill that he wanted to see her fucking him every day.

Jack looked at Jill and said, "He's right."

As Steve slowly slid his cock in and out of Jill, he asked her, "Whose cock do you like better, mine or Jack's?"

Before Jill could answer, Steve shoved his cock as deep into Jill as he could.

Jill let out a whimper, then said, "Oh, God! I love your cock!"

Steve smiled at Jack and said, "Your wife loves my cock."

Jack nodded. "I know."

Jill told Jack that she loved him and Steve's cock.

Jill told Steve she wished she had known both of them in high school.

Steve smiled and said, "Oh, that would have been fun."

Steve told Jill, "Your husband was quite the popular guy in school."

Steve looked at Jack, then said to Jill, "Jack made a name for himself."

Jack said, "Yeah, with your help."

Jill looked at Jack and said, "But you don't seem turned on right now."

"I am."

Jill said to Steve, "Jack doesn't normally get very hard, and it takes him a long time to even get hard unless he's looking at videos of women fucking other men."

"Really," Steve said. Then he told Jack to get his phone out and video him fucking Jill.

Jack picked up his phone and started videoing Jill and Steve fucking.

Jill thanked Steve for letting them video everything.

Steve said, "Anything for my buddy, Jack."

Steve said, "Tell everyone who Jill is, Jack."

Jack looked at the phone and said, "Jill is my wife."

Steve reached for the phone, positioned it toward his face, and said, "And Jack's wife loves my cock."

Steve turned his phone toward Jill, and she smiled and said, "I do."

Jill thought the video of her and Steve would be one that Jack would watch again and again when he masturbated.

Steve took Jack's phone and held it so that his cock was in the video.

Jill's moaning was audible. Anyone watching could hear Jill say, "God, Steve, I love your cock."

Steve handed Jack his phone and told him to stand back and get some good video of him and Jill fucking.

"Get some good video of my cock sliding in and out of your wife's pussy."

Jack walked around getting video from all angles, including between Steve's legs.

Jack panned the camera from Jill's face to Steve's cock sliding in and out of her. Steve then pulled his cock out of Jill and told her to get on her knees. And she did. Once Jill was on her knees, Steve told Jack to make sure he videoed him putting his cock in Jill's pussy again. And he did.

Steve fucked Jill's pussy for a few minutes, then pulled his cock out of her. Steve asked Jack if they had any lube. Jack nodded.

Steve lubed up Jill's ass hole. Then he had Jack video his cock sliding into Jill's ass.

Once Steve's cock was fully inserted into Jill's ass, Steve asked Jack when the last time was that he had his cock in Jill's ass.

Jill answered for Jack, "He doesn't like doing anal."

Steve pointed the phone toward his face and said, "I love fucking Jill's ass."

Jack videoed Steve fucking Jill's ass for close to twenty minutes. Eventually, Steve said he was going to cum.

Jill wrapped her legs around Steve and said, "You are so good to us."

Steve looked at Jack, then said to Jill, "I do my best."

Jill kissed Steve and said, "I'll say."

When Jack left the room, Steve asked Jill, "Where's he going?"

Jill said, "Probably to watch some video of a guy fucking someone's wife."

"What a fucking loser."

Jill defended Jack, saying, "It's what gets him hard."

"As I said, what a fucking loser."

Jill looked at Steve and said, "I am so sorry for this. I have no idea why Jack is acting this way. I think I was happier when we were separated. I don't know why I married Jack in the first place. I never get what I want."

Jack stuck his head back in the bedroom. "You're getting what you want tonight."

"Yeah," Jill said. "And it was long overdue."

Jack turned away from Jill.

"So, what? You're going to leave me now?"

"I just need to clear my head."

Jack could hear Jill crying as he walked down the hall.

Steve asked Jack, "You're leaving?"

"She has you now."

"Yeah, she does," Steve said. "And you need to watch me fuck her again."

Jack shook his head. "What I need to do is clear my head."

Jack walked out the door to his car, started the engine, and pulled out of his driveway.

Jack drove around for about an hour, then turned around and drove back toward his house.

From the corner of his block, Jack saw two cars he didn't recognize in his driveway and another parked in front of his house.

Jack parked near the corner and walked to his house. He walked to the side of the house and looked into his bedroom window.

Jill was on top of Mike Jefferson, another guy who had beaten him up in High School.

Allen Iverson, a guy who lived on his block when he was growing up, was fucking Jill's ass, and Jill was sucking Bart Swanson, another guy Jack had problems with in High School, while Steve filmed it all.

The bedroom window was open slightly, and Jack could hear everything.

Jill didn't seem to care that Jack left. She had what she wanted.

Jill might as well have been a porn star.

Steve saw Jack through the window, put on his pants, and left the bedroom.

Steve confronted Jack, "You love seeing Jill fucked, Don't you?"

Jack didn't answer.

"Tell me you love seeing her fucked," Steve demanded.

Jack and Steve heard Bart ask Jill, "Why did you marry Jack? He's such a pussy."

Jill said, "He's not such a bad guy."

Allen said, "But he's such a pussy."

Jill nodded, "He can be, but I still love him. He's my pussy."

Bart, Allen, and Mike laughed.

Jill said she had to pee.

When she returned to bed, she told Bart, Allen, and Mike, "Jack is a successful man, and he's given me everything I've ever asked for. We've visited Hawaii, the Dominican Republic, Japan, and the Bahamas. We've been all over the East Coast. We have this beautiful home, and now I have you."

Bart asked, "And what have you enjoyed most, all of that, or me?"

Jill smiled. "Tonight's been fun. And you guys have been fantastic."

Allen had Jill lie back, and he got between her legs and entered her. "Tell me how much you love Jack."

Jill moaned, "Right now?"

Allen pumped his cock in and out of Jill and said, "Yes. Now."

Jill said through labored breaths, "He's--a--good--man."

"Oh, yeah?" Allen asked, "Tell me more."

"He--gives--me--every--thing--I--ask--for."

"And?"

"He--does--any--thing--I--tell--him--to."

"Does he give you what you need?"

Allen came, and Bart took his place between Jill's legs. "Does he give you what I can?"

"He--tries--to, but no."

Steve patted Jack's back. "Looks like Jill is having difficulty talking about you."

"She's getting fucked."

"Yeah, and she's loving it."

Jack asked Steve, "So, you never married?"

"I did," Steve said. "But you know how things go."

"So, you're divorced?"

Steve sighed, "It was your fault, you know."

"How was it my fault?

Steve said, "She caught me in bed with another woman."

"Jill?"

Steve nodded.

"Holy fuck!" Jack said, "I'm so sorry about that."

Jack asked, "Did you love her?"

"Who? Mary or Jill?"

"Mary, if that was your wife's name."

Steve nodded. "She was fucking amazing. She made me a better person."

"So, why did you fuck around on her?"

Steve shrugged. "Your wife was available."

"So, you gave up your marriage for some new pussy?"

Steve sighed. "Your wife is a good fuck, what can I say?"

Jack asked, "So, are you and Mary on good terms?"

Steve shook his head. "Nope. She's fucked me so bad. I lost everything, and it's all because of you."

"Me?" Jack asked.

"Had you been giving your wife what she needed, she wouldn't have had to come looking for what I could give her."

"So, it's my fault that you fucked my wife?"

"You weren't fucking her."

"And you did."

"And whose fault is that?" Steve asked.

Jack looked into his bedroom window and watched as Bart plowed his cock into Jill.

"And is that my fault, too?"

Steve said, "If you were in there, do you think Bart would be fucking her?"

"Yes."

Steve said, "Maybe if you weren't such a pussy."

Jack looked back into his bedroom, then said, "Maybe if you weren't all fucking my wife."

Steve said, "Jill wasn't the only woman I was fucking."

"Who else were you fucking?"

"Anyone and everyone."

"But why?"

"I didn't think I deserved Mary."

"Why?"

Steve said, "If you knew Mary and saw her, you'd see she's way out of my league."

"And Jill?"

Steve smiled. "She's way out of your league."

Steve found a picture of Mary on his phone and showed it to Jack.

"She is hot."

"She is," Steve said. "And now someone else is probably fucking her sweet pussy."

Jack didn't tell Steve he knew Mary, or that her office was across the hall from his, or that he and Mary had been hooking up.

Mary had told Jack about her ex, "Steve wasn't all that, and I thought he loved me." Jack had no idea that her ex was the Steve he knew.

Jack had told Mary about him and Jill, and Mary had said, "Too bad you and I didn't meet before we got married."

Jack thought back to the first time he and Mary had lunch together.

"So, Jill wants sex, and you don't?" Mary asked.

"It's not that. I can have sex with her," Jack said. "But I'm pretty sure she's cheating."

"I know what you mean. Same thing with Steve."

Jack said, "I love Jill, but you can love someone and not like them."

"I like you."

"And I like you," Jack said.

Jack told Steve, "Everything happens for a reason." Then Jack told Steve, "Maybe Jill is out of my league."

Steve asked, "You think?"

Jack told Steve, "I'm going to be at a conference next week, and I'll be gone the whole week."

Steve smiled, "Really? Then maybe I'll fuck Jill while you're gone."

Jack snickered, "And maybe while I'm at the conference, I'll meet your ex-wife and fuck her."

Steve laughed. "Like that would ever happen."

Jack nodded. "Yeah. You're right. And if Jill is out of my league, then your ex would be way out of my league."

Steve asked, "Why the fuck am I standing out here with you when your wife's pussy needs my dick?"

Jack shrugged, then smiled. "You go get her, tiger."

"I will," Steve retorted.

Jack followed Steve to the bedroom, and Jill asked, "You better now?"

Jack smiled. "I am."

Jill smiled. "Want to fuck me? I still want you to."

Mike pulled his cock out of Jill, and cum spilled out of her pussy.

Jack said, "I've done some thinking, and I think we need to open our marriage."

Jill asked why.

"You seem to love getting strange cock, and I obviously don't do it for you."

"Plus," Jack said. "I'm gone a lot; as a matter of fact, I'm going to be at a conference all next week."

"I know you want me to be happy, but is this what you really want?"

Jack said, "You've brought up divorce more times than I can count."

Jill sat up. "You wanted me to fuck other guys, and now you think I want to divorce you? Maybe I should."

Jack smiled. "I agree."

Jack saw Mary at the airport, and she asked, "Did it work?"

Jack smiled. "Like a charm."

Mary told Jack, "I think this is the start of something..."

"We've both wanted for a long time," Jack said.