Jenna4 - Seeks a Rematch

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Caution: This Erotic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Consensual, Reluctant, Blackmail, Heterosexual, Fiction, Cheating, Slut Wife, Interracial, Black Male, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Double Penetration, Size, .

Desc: Erotic Sex Story: Jenna continues on her journey of debauchery disregarding husband and family in the pursuit of orgasmic satisfaction.

JennaShoes and I have been co-writing stories for a number of years now. Jenna, a self –confessed cheating wife, considers herself a prudish corporate executive who fantasises about being dominated by well-endowed men. Her desire is what prompted me to write these stories and add her input. Our agreement was that she would provide me with risqué pictures for incentive and I would provide the words for her erotic pleasure and try to satisfy her fantasies. It's worked out to date. I have not edited her grammar but did spell check. Jenna also authors on a couple of erotic story sites. Although all stories may be read individually, there is a sequence to them which has developed over our relationship.

Jenna Seeks a Rematch Jenna's Story Two weeks later we have a chance to meet again. I am a bit hazy about our last evening together, too many drinks? All I remember is the amazing sex and how you just tore me apart. I so like to be dominated sexually by a man who knows what to do and how to treat a lady like me. Anyway you text me and recommend I dress sexy as we should go dancing. I am out of town on business and my husband did not see what clothes I packed I come to the bar you indicated wearing a long black coat cinched at the waist by a belt to hide my rather provocative outfit. This short and tight dress is one thing but wearing with tall high heel boots is kind of asking to get brutally fucked. As my taxi drops me off I get a text from you telling me you are waiting in a back room. I walk through the crowd and get to the isolated booth. I take off my coat and walk over about to say "Hi Mike" when I come face to face with my co-worker Dan. He grins from ear to ear. "Hi Jenna" You come behind me as I am frozen in shock and put your hand on the small of my back. "Don't worry Jenna this is a classy place, anything that goes on here stays here. Let's have a sophisticated evening among adults"

Mike's Story Dan has been telling me that you have been ignoring him at work. Now that isn't nice. You two got along so well two weeks ago. What's the matter Jenna? You look as if you don't remember our fun night. You certainly seemed like you had a good time. Dan interjected at this time with, "Jenna, slide into the booth, we'll order some drinks and we'll refresh your memory." Jenna had a confused expression on her face as she slid into the booth between Dan and myself. As I signalled the waitress, our server, a tall lanky blonde with overly large breasts sauntered over to our table and bent forward to wipe the table top. She obviously enjoyed the show that she gave Dan and I but I'm not too sure what Jenna thought of it. She did share a smile so it couldn't have been that bad. Dan started with, "So Jenna, why the cold shoulder? Didn't you enjoy our session together? I was hoping that we could carry it on and maybe take it to a higher level. Jenna had an expression of bewilderment as she started to stutter her denial and confusion. "Dan, I have no idea what you're talking about," she stated."I will admit that Mike and I got together a couple of weeks ago but that has nothing to do with you and is none of your business. I'm more than a little surprised that he would share that information with anyone else. I'm a professional business woman and pride myself on my discretion in separating my professional and personal lives. I trust that I can rely on you to keep everything that we have discussed to yourself. Besides, all that you know is hearsay any way!" As I listened and watched this exchange between Dan and Jenna I started to sense that things were going to get very interesting as Dan's smile got broader and broader as Jenna starting getting into her denial. As Jenna was concluding her little speech Dan reached inside his jacket pocket and slowly drew out his hand. He simply asked, "what do you think of these Jenna?" As he flipped his hand releasing about half a dozen photos on the table. The look of shock on Jenna's face was priceless as she gazed upon the top photo The picture clearly showed her on her knees obviously enjoying Dan's rather large, very black cock deep in her mouth as I was sliding my overly large member into her distended pussy. All three of us were obviously having a good time according to what we saw in the photo. This fact our rather buxom waitress commented upon as she set our drinks on the table. "You guys really know how to party", she stated as a fourth person became aware of dear Jenna's indiscretions.

Jenna's Story Frozen in shock in the booth I do not know what to say. I look at the waitress and say, "that is not me, I do not do such things" She walks away muttering "right". Both you and Dan smile broadly. "Don't worry Jenna, we don't aim to hurt you" you tell me. I feel so vulnerable in my short tight dress and my tall high heel boots. Why am I here, now I am trapped? I accept the strong cocktail I am offered and start drinking. "Mike, I wanted to be with you, not him. Why did you do this to me" You smile "to have more fun Jenna. I know your type, you are in control all the time but now it is scary for you" I lower my head and nod "you like this excitement, this danger, messing around with a stranger?" Again I nod yes as I know you are speaking the truth. I can't admit it however and I cannot let out my urges and be a slut. I am a classy business woman and not a cheap slut. A second drink relaxes me a bit, a third gets me jollier. Dan is whispering in my ear how he does not intend to get me in trouble, just to have fun together, how special I am, how classy and attractive I am. And so on and so on. He offers me to go dance a bit on the dark small dance floor in the back of the lounge. You watch me get out of the booth, strutting in my 4.5 in boot heels and my skin tight dress. I am not sure of what to do but dancing always relaxes me. Dan is gentle at first and caresses my hips and shoulders as we slowly dance a few inches apart from each other. You have a knowing smile on your face.

Mike's Story

Watching Jenna and Dan on the dance floor is interesting in its complexity. Jenna looks like a pissed-off wife as if she is reading Dan the riot act while Dan is holding himself away from her with a self-assured smile on his face. He appears to waiting for a break in her tirade. The two of them look like strangers respecting each other's space as they move about the floor. Dan has maneuvered Jenna to a darkened corner of the dance floor and, unrealized by her, is holding her to that area. As Jenna pauses to take a deep breath Dan's smile lights up as he pulls Jenna tight to his body and puts his mouth against her ear and starts to speak. I can see that he has wedged his leg between Jenna's and is effectively forcing her legs apart as he drives his crotch against hers. If he has an erection, it will be sending signals through Jenna's pussy like a live wire. As I'm watching the subtle action on the dance floor, a rather pleasant voice asks, "Are your drinks OK? Would anyone like another?" As my attention is drawn to the voice, I can't help but notice the ripe mounds encased in our sweet waitresses low cut blouse. Looking at our drinks, I notice that Jenna's is almost empty while Dan and I have barely touched ours. Well, if Jenna needs Dutch courage, I'll give it to her. Staring again at the hard boobs I notice the name tag. Great excuse! Thanks Barb but I think that my friend and I are alright. Perhaps another one for the lady! "Sure thing" she replied. "By the way, it's none of my business but was that really her in the photos? She seems like such a professional business woman." Every woman has an inner slut, Barb. Some just find it difficult to let it out. Our friend out there has her own Jekyll and Hyde to deal with. What you saw in the photo was the Hyde. Jekyll is out on the floor dancing. She's getting closer and tonight may be the night for her to tell us who she really wants to be when she's not working in the corporate offices. "Boy, I'd like to be there to see that transition" Barb said. "That would be some turn-on". "Really Barb?" I said looking directly into her deep blue eyes. (I'm a sucker for big titted blondes with blue eyes). "Is that something that you would like to be involved in" I asked as I slid my hand slowly up the inside of her thigh. Let's see what the little blonde is really up for. She edged closer to our table and slid her legs a little further apart giving me better access as my fingers approached her panties. "God, yes," she breathed breathlessly as she pushed her groin towards me. "But you had better stop playing with me before I get carried away or fired." Meanwhile, my fingers had slipped beneath her panties and found their way into her hair lined slit. She was moist on the way to downright wet. I withdrew my fingers and put them into my mouth savoring the taste. "For someone that I've just met, you taste awfully nice Barb," I uttered as she squirmed in front of me and blushed a bright red. "Give my offer some thought Barb and I'll check with my partner to see if he's game as well. We'll talk later. Just don't say anything in front of Jenna. It may make her nervous. By the way, do you like pussy?" Before she could answer, Dan and Jenna returned to the table and Jenna looked very subdued to the point of being almost subservient as she slid into the booth beside me as Dan joined her on the other side. "Yes, I do" Barb stated as she walked away from the table.

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