Chapter 3: Jennifer's Birthday Request
On Jennifer's birthday, about two years after our experiment with swinging, Jennifer made a shocking and very unusual request. I had taken her out to dinner and dancing earlier that evening and when we got home I had given Jennifer her present, an opal ring.
"Remember when we went to that swingers club on vacation a couple of years ago?" We were in bed, naked, and Jennifer was slowly stroking my cock and kissing and flicking her tongue over the head.
I said, "How could I forget?"
"I'm curious. You never really said how you felt about me having sex with another man. Did it bother you that another man fucked me?"
I said, "I thought about that a lot right after our vacation but I found that I had no problem with it. I think it is because we were doing it together. I knew that you loved me. It was just something we both wanted to try and it was fun but not a very big deal in retrospect. Why do you ask now?" Does it bother you that I had sex with Anne?"
"No. I guess I feel pretty much the way you do about that experience. I just wanted to make sure you weren't jealous about me being with another man."
Jennifer went back to giving my aroused member more of her oral pleasures but I had the impression that she had left something unsaid. I waited for a while to see if she would say anything and when she didn't I said, "Jen, is there something on your mind. Something you want to tell me?"
She said, "Nothing I want to tell you but something I want to ask." Jennifer took my cock deep into her throat and slowly withdrew. "I want to ask you for something else for my birthday."
Again she took my cock down her throat. She had my full attention now. While she was running her tongue around the head of my cock I asked, "What else do you want?"
Jennifer let my cock slip from her mouth but she immediately began stroking it with her had as she spoke. "Promise not to get mad."
I said, "I don't have any idea what you're going to ask so how can I promise not to get mad?"
"Well, just don't say anything until I explain everything. Then if you are against the idea just say no and that will be the end of it."
I don't know if it was the attention she was giving my cock with her mouth and hand or if the intrigue caused by her statements that was causing me to become more sexually excited. I said, "I'll listen."
Jennifer said, "You know that you are the only man I have ever really loved and I would never do anything to hurt you." Jennifer gave my cock a kiss and she fondled my balls as she looked up and me and said, "I want to ask you for permission to have sex with another man."
The shock that went through me made my erection start to wilt. Before I could say anything Jennifer put her hand up as a reminder that I was to wait till she was finished before I said anything. Jennifer then continued, "This isn't about me falling in love with another man or anything like that. It is simply that I want to experience something and I can't do it unless I have you permission. I don't want your permission unless you are sure that you can handle this without being angry with me. I guess I am taking a big chance by even suggesting such a thing but I believe that there is enough trust in our relationship that we should be able to at least discuss this request. Okay, you can talk now."
I couldn't speak for about a minute. The whole time Jennifer held onto my cock and was now stroking it again. It hadn't gone completely soft but it wasn't exactly hard either. When I was finally able to speak I asked, "How long have you had this idea?"
"I've been thinking about this for a while. Once the idea stuck in my head I couldn't get rid of it."
I said, "I guess you already have somebody in mind."
Jennifer said, "Remember that Valentine's Day we went to the Hayatt.
I said, Yeah, I remember."
"Do you remember the guy I was talking to at the bar when you came in?"
"Yeah, you said his name was Gary?"
"That's right. He's been working in my office for the last few years, but he's taking a job in New York and will be leaving at the end of next month."
"Has he asked you out?"
"A few times. I guess he thinks I fool around because of that night at the Hayatt, but I never encouraged him."
"You've never encouraged him but now you want to fuck him?"
"Don't get angry. Let me explain. Gary is a good looking guy but I never wanted to go out with him. I am not physically attracted to him nor is there any emotional attraction. Simply put, it's his cock."
"What?"
Jennifer said, "A couple of months ago I had lunch with some of the girls from the office and the conversation turned to sex and one of the girls mentioned that she had had sex with Gary and that he had a very large cock. I was laughing at her comment when two other girls said that they also had had sex with him and that he was definitely very big and they said he knew how to please a woman. I asked one of the girls if she had known that he was having sex with the others when she went out with him and she said yes. She said that was why she went out with him. She wanted to have sex with him because one of the girls had told her about his big cock.
"I had lunch with the girls again after that and another of the girls said that she had been out with Gary the night before and she said he was great. After lunch I was talking to one of the other married woman that had been at lunch and I asked her what she thought about these girls all getting so giddy about some guy because he had a big cock. Instead of responding to me she got red faced. I said, 'Oh no not you too.' She nodded yes. Then she said that it was wonderful.
"Well, I had forgotten about those lunch time conversations for a few days until one night I had a dream about having sex with him and since then I haven't been able to get the thought of experiencing that big cock out of my head. I just thought that because he'll be gone in a month that maybe you would give me one night with him. If you say yes I will owe it to you to grant you a similar request. Don't answer me tonight take some time to think about it before you say no."
I wanted to say something but I couldn't form a sentence. As I sat quietly Jennifer went back to work on my cock, taking it back into her mouth. As I looked down at her I suddenly had the image of her with a giant cock in her mouth. I guess the thought didn't upset me too much because I climaxed about a minute later.
For the next few days the subject of Gary wasn't mentioned. I thought about it a lot. Could I handle the thought of her with this other man. I had done it before but the circumstances were much different. Then I thought about what I would want in return. If I let Jennifer do this, would I want to have a fling with another woman, if so, who? I decided what I would want in return wasn't important. I had to make this decision based on whether I felt comfortable letting Jennifer have sex with another man. I loved Jennifer and always wanted to give her what she wanted but was this too much. After reading several stories on the Internet about men who let their wives have sex with other men I made my decision.
A couple of nights later after Jennifer and I had been out to dinner, we were sitting in the car in our driveway. Jennifer had leaned over and kissed me and was now playing with my cock through my pants.
"Have you decided yet? Are you going to let me have sex with Gary?"
I suggested that we go into the house and get out of our clothes first. We went up to our room, stripped and got on the bed. Jennifer went straight for my cock and took it into her mouth. She worked it till it was completely erect then she stopped.
"Well?"
"I have decided to let you have your fling."
Jennifer let go of my cock and sat up on the bed. "Really? What will you want in return?"
"I haven't thought about that yet, but if I let you do this I expect your promise that you will go along with whatever it is I want."
"I am not sure I want to make you a promise when I don't know what I am promising."