"Should I get the regular ones or should I get those 'Magnum' sized ones?" she giggled while holding her hands about a foot apart. "I'll just get one of each in case"
The conversation seemed to indicate that having sex with Ryan was an easy possibility and she didn't have any serious objections, she still insisted that it "probably" wouldn't ever happen, that he would be content with the oral sex.
About a month went by with similar stories of Jeanine giving Ryan blow jobs. She seemed to be having fun and I got rewarded with enthusiastic sex and erotic stories of Ryan and his awesome cock. Suddenly things changed.
"Honey, Ryan is getting a little more comfortable with me. He felt me up today. He fingered me. He fingered me and I came on his hand. I'm sorry, I told you that I would tell you everything"
"Jeanine, I think that's fine, I mean you've had his cock in your mouth!"
"I know Steven, I just felt a little guilty, I mean I liked it. I get really wet when I give him blow jobs...and another thing." My heart skipped a beat.
"What?" I stuttered.
"He kissed me, hard on the mouth while he was doing it. Are you comfortable with that? I mean isn't kissing a little different?"
"Well, I don't know, I mean it's a natural thing for a guy to want to kiss you while he's doing those kinds of things to you"
"Ok, I'm just checking. I don't want to get too carried away, I really enjoy waking up and going to his bed and fooling around a little. It's been a lot of fun in the mornings."
"Just don't make any babies, that's all I ask." I said
"Oh, I promise I'll be careful, I wouldn't be surprised if things get a little heavier though, He keeps reaching into my panties, his big hands feel good on me."
I was starting to wonder if I could stop this if I wanted, I was getting some of the greatest sex in my life, I was drunk with lust and some freaky desire for her to bed Ryan.
I came home from work about a week later and Jeanine was gone. I decided to go into Ryan's room to see what there was to see. The bed lay in a disheveled state, there were cum stains on the sheets and I think I saw some on the headboard as well. The bedtable drawer was partially open and I saw a box of xl sized condoms inside. The box was open. I got a head-rush imagining what went on in there today. Was Jeanine keeping things from me? I heard a car in the driveway.
Jeanine came in with some groceries and I met her at the door. We exchanged some small talk before I made eye contact with her. She saw the expression on my face like she had been found out.
"Did you and Ryan have sex?"
She fell silent for a few moments.
She took a deep breath. "Would you be mad if we did?"
"I, uh, I'm not sure, I don't think so."
"Things got pretty heavy this morning when we woke up. I crawled in bed with him after you left for work. I just wore a long t-shirt and but no panties this morning. He was still sleeping. I fell asleep, but woke up with him on top of me, he pulled off my shirt and was licking my nipples, oooh it felt good. He was rubbing his cock against my pussy. He got me so wet I was just gushing. I got that butterfly feeling in my stomach and I didn't feel like I had control of the situation anymore. When he tried to put his cock in my I stopped him. The sight of his dick lined up between my legs, I don't know what came over me honey, I'm sorry please don't divorce me"
"Did he have a condom on?" I asked with baited breath.
"No, but I came to my senses and I remember how you and I talked about the condoms. I excused myself and went to our bedroom and got the box of condoms I had bought. When I came with the condoms he told me he was clean, but I told him I could get pregnant. He understood so I helped him roll the condom on, oh and he needed the Magnums by the way. He got on top of me again and when he laid his cock on my belly I realized that that thing reached my naval!"
