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Eric shrugged. “I really don’t see what Jessie would gain from participating, but I’m willing to consider, of course.”
Dexter came back then and sat back in his chair. “Miss anything important?” he asked.
Jessie shrugged. “I just finished telling them how flirty I can be, and how I let you fuck Donna and how we made the tape for John.”
He smiled. “So, you want to make sure we were prepared for the idea that Vicky might try and jump me again,” he said.
Eric and Vicky both nodded. “At least that. I understand that this is a really weird thing, and you really have no idea how good it is for us to know that you’re such an upstanding guy that won’t take advantage of Vicky’s malady,” Eric finished and looked directly at him. “It really means a lot that you aren’t like that.”
Dexter nodded.
“So, we could talk about setting up a certain day each month, like on a weekend or something,” Vicky said, leaning over to talk quieter with Jessie, who nodded in response.
Dexter cut in though, looking mildly irritated that things were being decided around him.
“Jessie and I will have to talk about it before we start setting dates. I mean… aren’t there medications that can make you better?” he asked. “Don’t get me wrong; you’re flat-out gorgeous and I’m happy to help, but it feels weird. You’re married and you’re basically asking my girlfriend for permission to sleep with me.”
Eric was quiet for a second before speaking. “You know what, you’re right. We both just assumed that you’d be okay with it, and that’s not right.”
“Can you guys just give us a few minutes,” Jessie said, smiling sweetly at them.
“Sure,” Eric said, standing and helping Vicky to her feet. They quietly walked back inside and disappeared around a corner, drinks in hand.
Turning, Jessie moved over to sit in Dexter’s lap. “Honey, what’s the problem?” she asked.
He sighed. “It just feels weird,” he said. “Like I said, they’re married.”
“You’re such an honest guy, baby. I know it feels wrong because you’re such a good person. Everyone is okay with it, though.”
He sighed and didn’t answer, but eventually shook his head. “I get that.”
She smiled. “Besides, you never know when I might get to fool around too,” she said, grinning widely and deliberately trying to provoke a response from him.
“Seriously though, think about what Eric has had to go through,” she said, moving the conversation back to the Perkins’ issue. “Think about the shame that Vicky must feel when she’s… fallen off the wagon so to speak.”
He nodded. “That must be awful,” he said.
“I think all that they want from us is that pressure valve like you said. They want to make sure that if she slips up, it’s with someone they know and can trust to handle the situation without taking advantage of her. I think they want to get to know us better and have that couple that they can turn to, to curb her appetites, so to speak.”
He nodded. “And you’d be okay with me having sex with yet another woman?” he asked, looking right at her.
She grinned and nodded. “Aren’t you pretty much horny all the time anyway?”
He smirked. “With a girlfriend like you, yes.” He kissed her again and squeezed her affectionately. “I don’t get it, though. Why are you okay with all of this?”
“Sex is fun,” she said, shrugging. “Life is too short to get hung up on all that jealousy nonsense. Besides, you love me, and I love you. A little rubbing and sucking on some other people isn’t going to change that, right?”
He smiled and shook his head.
“What if it were to turn into something like the two of us have with Donna and John? Would you be okay with that?” she asked.
He shrugged. “I mean… yeah?” he answered, though it sounded like a question. “I don’t think John is a cuckold, though,” he added.
She was about to explain that she meant that they’d both possibly get to play, but the door opened, and Vicky poked her head out. “All good?” she asked, smiling.
Jessie nodded and waved them both back.
Both came back and sat down, resuming their original positions.
“We’ve talked it out,” Jessie stated, looking at both of them. “Babe?” she asked, looking at him.
He smiled and nodded. “She helped me understand things,” he said, “put them in a different light.”
Vicky smiled and took a seat on her husband’s knee. “Are you going to be able to handle this?” Eric asked, caressing Vicky’s cheek.
She giggled. “I’ll be a lady and not take advantage of that obvious setup,” she said. “But yes, my love, I’m quite sure that with the prospect of being able to “handle” it in the future, I’ll be able to control myself.”
Dexter chuckled, drawing Jessie’s attention.
“What are you laughing at,” she asked.
He chuckled. “It’s just been such a weird evening,” he said. “In a good way.”
Vicky turned and came over to the two of them then, extricating herself from Eric. “I really appreciate you considering it,” she said, smiling at Jessie and then Dexter.
Eric turned then and reached out to shake Dexter’s hand. “I know it’s weird, but you really would be doing both of us a favor, even just by considering it.”
Dexter nodded. “I get it,” he said, shaking his hand. “I’ll talk with Jessie and let Vicky know as soon as possible.”
Vicky smiled and leaned in, then moved to give Jessie a full hug. Feeling playful, Jessie elected to kiss her in the middle of the hug, and Vicky blushed in response.
A few minutes later, she and Dex were driving back to her apartment.
“I feel so bad for the guy, you know?” he said, not looking over.
She turned to looked at him. “How do you mean?”
“Well, if he’s truly got a micro-penis…,” he said, raising an eyebrow.
“Oh, that’s not a big deal to me, and it’s obviously not a problem for Vicky. You could see how much she loves him.”
He shrugged. “I know, but it has to be difficult for him.”
Jessie nodded. “That’s true. It’s probably been rough for him. She’s pretty sexy, though,” she said, changing the subject. “Maybe she’ll be okay with the both of us?”
Dexter chuckled. “Maybe,” he said, smiling.”
“I’m still very curious about it though,” she said. “I’d love to see exactly what he’s got.”
“The size of his dick?” he asked.
She nodded. “Even before I was sexually adventurous, I was always curious about them.”
He chuckled.
“I’m just… so fascinated with them. I love to watch them cum, and you know how I feel about playing with them. Sucking cock is just always something that I’ve been a huge fan of.”
“Always?” he asked, smirking.
She giggled and rolled her eyes. “Well, not always always. Ever since my 18th birthday.” She smiled quietly and thought back to that time and how much it had changed her.
Dexter nodded and looked over again. “So why is that date important?”
She smiled, wondering if she should actually tell him. She only had one other big secret that he didn’t know. Glancing over at him and considering it, she broke into a smile as he glanced back over and asked, “What?”
“You really want to know?” she asked. He shrugged and nodded. She grinned widely at him and shrugged. “Okay,” she said. “When we get back home I’ll tell you.”
He grinned widely. “Deal,” he said.
She smiled, wondering how he’d take it.
*****
Dexter
They pulled into Jessie and Donna’s apartment complex and parked. He checked the time and made sure that it wasn’t too late, and then followed her upstairs.
As he went in, he saw that Donna had stood and was kissing his girlfriend as she giggled and tried to take her purse off. He smirked and cleared his throat, then laughed as Donna turned and grinned widely, coming over to him and reaching for his pants.
“Wait,” Jessie said, pulling her back. “He wanted to know about my past,” she said. “I figured since you don’t know either, I could tell both of you at once.”
Donna smiled. “As long as one of you treats me like a dirty whore, you can talk about whatever you like.”
Dexter laughed. “Someone’s feeling randy tonight.”
Donna grinned and nodded, biting her lower lip and smiling widely. “I’m always feeling randy, Dex,” she said.
Jessie giggled and turned walking toward her room and stripping down as she did so. “Come on plaything,” she said, calling out. Donna immediately turned and followed her into the room, shucking her clothes.
“God, I love my girlfriend,” he said, grinning and following suit. By the time he’d shed his work boots and clothes, the girls were on the bed. Jessie’s butt was in the air and Donna’s face pressed into the back of it.
“Are you going to be able to focus?” he asked.
She giggled and pushed Donna away. “You’re going to want to listen,” she said, turning over and sliding up to the pile of pillows at the head of the bed.
Donna smiled and turned, practically engulfing Dexter’s cock as she leaned over and nearly fell off the bed. He quickly slid onto it and up to where Jessie was.
“Take it slow,” Jessie said, looking down at her. “Enjoy it.”
Donna smiled and surprisingly did just that as he looked down at her. She tossed her brown locks over her shoulder and smiled up at him, her mouth moving around the head of his cock and slowly sliding lower, then moving back up again. She briefly pulled them off afterward and gave the head of his cock a sensual kiss all around the head before pulling it back in, all the while staring long and hard at him.
“When I turned 18, I was just starting my senior year of high school,” she said.
He nodded, turning to look at her as she spoke.
“The very first time I tried to give a guy a blowjob, I messed up and did it wrong. You see, I didn’t ever watch any videos or anything, and he was too nice to try and correct me, so I actually tried to blow instead of suck. I mean, the fucking thing is called a blowjob, what’s a girl to think? Anyway, it was embarrassing when one of the other girls mentioned that I didn’t know how to give a blowjob. I wasn’t a bad girl in high school and like I told you a few months ago, I had a good reputation and was seen as a good kid.”