Dex
Tuesday
Monday’s workday was as busy as ever for Dex, and though he’d expected to be caught up in more shenanigans with Vicky, he also kind of expected some sort of interaction with Chase or Nicole. Neither happened though, but he just chalked it up to Mondays being Mondays and didn’t stress over it.
Tuesday started out much the same, but he still didn’t see Nicole or Chase all day. He knew that Vicky was out for a meeting with a new client but had seen Nicole and Chase’s vehicle in the parking lot when he’d arrived after class.
After lunch at close to three in the afternoon, he got a surprising text message.
“Hey bro! Heard you met my girlfriend Alex the other night. I just met yours!”
The message had a winking emoji attached and was followed by a picture. The first thing he saw was Jessie’s face. She was half-looking at the camera and had one hand pulling her hair back from her face, the other wrapped around a good-sized cock that was resting comfortably between her lips. There were a pair of legs also in the shot, but he didn’t really get the context of what had occurred.
At first, he was genuinely surprised that he’d just received the picture from someone he’d never met. Then he felt a surge of jealousy and looked back over the message, specifically about meeting Alex the other night. He realized suddenly that this was most likely her boyfriend, and he weirdly felt better when he remembered cumming in Alex’s mouth outside the restaurant while that other guy watched. He wondered if the guy knew about Alex giving him head. She’d said that he enjoyed watching her and had even insisted that the guy watching them film the act so that she could show her boyfriend ‘later’.
He looked at the picture again, feeling his dick swelling in his pants at the image of his beloved girlfriend blowing a guy that he hadn’t met. Fair was fair, though, right? He’d gotten a blowjob from Alex, this guy’s girlfriend. Surely the dude was entitled to some fun with Jessie. Plus, he’d told her that she could have fun with whomever she wanted as long as she trusted the guy. Maybe she’d met him before and Dex just didn’t know. The guy likely visited the restaurant in the past, so the likelihood of him meeting Jessie was high.
Still, there was something in the way that he’d sent the message that was a little… gut wrenching. It was like… a challenge or something. More than anything, he was curious. It was coming off like the guy had won something over with Dex, and it just happened to be Jessie.
She clearly knew that the guy was taking a picture of her. Plus, despite her being “Jessie”, she didn’t just give head to anyone that walked by. She had to trust the guy. But then he began to wonder if she’d gone further. The dick she had in her mouth clearly had cum dripping down the shaft, so maybe she’d just finished fucking the guy?
He and his girlfriend had each been responsible for past misunderstandings without a doubt, but she knew about the rules and seemed happy to follow them without complaint. That meant that she would know that she had to trust the guy. So, she either did know him, or…
He looked at the picture again and down at the legs in the frame. They were clearly feminine; tanned and shaved, clearly attractive. That was likely Alex. It was all clicking into place.
So, his girlfriend did know the two. He’d always received pics from her following her exploits, or from someone he’d already known and trusted, like Donna or Alec. Getting one from a stranger was a new step.
And to get it with such a provocative tone was… interesting. He set the phone down, leaning back in his chair and contemplating his next move. He wanted to reply back to the guy, but he felt sure that he needed to get her side of the story. Did she know that the guy was going to send him the pictures? She certainly hadn’t sent any of the act herself. She hadn’t warned him, so maybe she didn’t know?
He frowned, feeling holes starting to form in his formerly solid idea of what had occurred. He had to talk to Jessie first, that much was starting to become clear. Then, after he’d figured out what had occurred, he could worry about the intent of the message.
He reached down and adjusted his swollen erection, rolling his eyes at himself and his current state. Of course he’d be aroused that some jackass had sent a picture of his own girlfriend with a strange cock in her mouth.
He shook his head again the checked the time, wishing that he could leave then and there and just go find his wicked little slut of a significant other. A thought came to him then and he grinned.
Picking up his phone, he started to type out a message about what he’d received and even promising that he was going to make sure that she was justly punished for her shenanigans. But then he remembered that she hadn’t sent him a message in warning and might not even know that he’d been sent the picture. So… she either knew and was being provocative or didn’t know that it had been sent. Either way, he figured that he should just play it cool until he got home and see if she said anything.
The next couple of hours dragged by.
***
Though he managed to focus enough to keep himself busy, he was able to work it so that he was free to leave right at the end of the business day. Clocking out at 5:00 on the dot, he locked his screen, shoved his chair up snug to the desk and hurried to get over to the restaurant.
Once there, he went in and smiled at Paris, the downright gorgeous black hostess.
“Hey handsome,” she said. “Just you?”
“Uh, yeah,” he said, looking at the waitress board. He saw Jessie’s picture up among the other few waitresses, then saw the familiar features of Alex underneath the words “Bar”. “Actually, I think I might just head to the bar if that’s okay.”
“Of course, sugar,” she said, gesturing with her hand.
He turned and made his way through the restaurant, keeping an eye out for his girlfriend but not finding her. In the bar area he grinned upon seeing Alex, but then noticed that she was wearing a differently colored uniform than before. From what Jessie had told him, the girls all individually had a specific color that they wore.
He checked her nametag and saw that it was Toni, Alex’s twin sister. He’d forgotten that little fact.
“What can I get ya handsome?” she asked, coming over and smiling flirtatiously. “Shiner, please.”
“I’ll just need to check your I. D. first, baby,” she said, winking at him. “Menu?”
“Please,” he said, pulling his phone out and sitting about halfway down the bar, then pulling out his wallet and showing her his license.
“Thank you, cutie,” she said, caressing his wrist for a second after handing the license back.
He chuckled to himself as she turned to get his beer, marveling at how naturally she seemed to be able to flirt with him. He very keenly felt the desire to get to know her better and figured that she must get some monster tips from more desperate fellas.
He wanted something to eat but first things first. He picked up his phone and texted Jessie.
“Hey baby. I know you’re working until late tonight. I’m up at Double D’s. Come say hi in the bar when you can.”
Setting his phone down, he picked out a meal and put his order in with Toni when she brought his beer back.
“Mmm, yummy,” she said flirtatiously. “I’ll get that going for you, okay honey?”
He smiled and nodded, then looked over to the door, half-expecting Jessie to come rushing around the corner and tackle him. It took her a little longer to see the message though, and it was several minutes before she raced around the corner.
She seemed to remember then that she’d been a ridiculously bad girl that day, and stopped short, a mischievous smile coming to her face.
“Hi,” Dex said, smiling at her.
“Hey baby,” she said innocently.
“So… how was your day?” he asked, trying to sound nonchalant.
She didn’t immediately answer, cocking her head to the side as if she were trying to figure something out.
He smirked and shook his head.
That elicited a subtle lip bite from her and a gentle swaying back and forth of her hips, as if to say, “I didn’t do anything. I’m sweet, and innocent, and would never let a stranger fuck me and put his dick in my mouth.”
“You know that you’re in trouble, right,” he said, raising an eyebrow at her.
Her smile widened and she nodded. “I was naughty.”
She promptly lifted her skirt, showing him that she wasn’t wearing panties and flashing a grin.
“That’s not surprising,” he said. “You’ll never guess what I got today.”
“You got something today?” she asked, swaying her hips innocently again. “Did it involve me? Did you like it?”
Dex raised an eyebrow, having been wondering the answer to that question since he’d gotten the picture.
“You damn well know it involved you,” he said, then added, “and yes, I liked it.”
She continued to smile, stepping closer to him but still not dropping her “I’m so innocent” act.
“I assume this is you,” he said, lifting the phone and unlocking it to show her the picture he’d been sent.
She didn’t bother looking long, only glancing at it before she giggled and looked up at him again.
“So… you fucked Alex’s boyfriend,” Dex stated matter-of-factly. “Doesn’t that break the rules?”
She frowned and shook her head. “What? No. I didn’t fuck him.”
Dex frowned, looking up at her curiously. “Seriously? Then why aren’t you wearing panties? I’m not mad if you did; I’m just trying to figure out what all went down.”
“I’m not lying, baby,” she said, dropping the innocent look and stepping in close to put a hand on his leg.
“I know you wouldn’t lie to me,” he assured her.
“I took my panties off because John said he needed taking care of. I just got back inside from my break, and I had sex with him in his truck.” she said.
“Okay,” he said slowly, still confused. “So… what the story on the picture?”
“Alex was fucking her boyfriend in the parking lot when I got here this morning. I went over to see what she was doing, introduced myself to him and realized who he was. I liked the way his cock looked after he’d cum inside his girlfriend and didn’t want to miss an opportunity to provoke you a little. I knew that you’d gotten a blowjob from her, and you’d mentioned sharing me with him as a thank you. So, I told him to take a picture of me sucking his cock clean.”
She reached for his phone, smiling at the picture and trying to swipe to see any more that had been sent.
“That’s all there are?” she asked. “I’d hoped he’d gotten one of me licking Alex’s pussy clean too.”
Dex chuckled, shaking his head and feeling better about finally knowing the sequence of events. “Read the message,” he said, curious to see how she would interpret it.
She clicked the picture away and turned, leaning into him as she held the phone up.
“What about it?” she asked, glancing at him. “That’s pretty much what happened.”
“Right, but it was out of the blue, and it’s a little bit… bold.”
She snickered. “Well, that’s kinda how he struck me. He’s like… overly confident. It was his idea to send the picture to you in the first place. I mean, I told him to take it with the intention of giving it to you myself, but then he messaged me saying that it would be fun to send it to you himself. I didn’t see the harm and figured that it would get a rise out of you.