This story is a homage to another current lit erotica author Xleglover who has developed these 2 characters in another category. For the full history of mike and jen please go to the loving wives category and read He fucked my girl, All in my head, Making it work and consequences. All of his stories are excellent but those four in that order tie into the first part of this story somewhat. I have taken the characters to an alternate universe and in a slight different direction of him in that it is now 18 years in the future and the have a daughter who will through circumstances discover all about her parents past. The original author of these 2 characters has kindly given his permission to let me use them as long as I let everyone know this story takes place in an alternate reality from his own. I highly recommend you read the 4 stories above to get a much deeper understanding of who they are.
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Jess bounced out of her parents house and headed towards her friend Cheryl's car still wondering about the conversation she had overheard before entering the kitchen.
It made her wonder, not at the actual conversation but the way the name Jenny was used in it. It sounded like someone her parents knew but hadn't seen in a long time, like an old friend. The way her father said in an almost embarrassed hush, that yes he missed Jenny too was what really had her wheels turning. Why would her father be so reluctant to admit he missed one of their mutual friends.
Unless maybe, and she didn't want to think of this as a possibility, her dad had an affair with one of her moms friends named Jenny and was still embarrassed by it.
"No," she thought to herself, that couldn't be it because it was her mom who asked first. But then again her mom asked her dad if he ever missed Jenny. It could still be possible. Maybe her mom is still feeling a little insecure about discovering her husband having an affair.
This would explain why she never heard the name mentioned in front of her. Usually parents would not discuss that kind of thing in front of their kids. She did however resolve to gently ask her mom when she got home from school. If her mom was hurting over something maybe she could be a shoulder to cry on for her. She might be young but she could still try and be supportive to her mom if she needed it.
Jen might not know it but Jesse worshipped the ground her mom walked on. In her eyes her mom was a goddess. She was a classic beauty who looked spectacular at 45 years old. The gods had given her looks that made men of all ages turn their heads and a fair share of women too. Jess herself had caught herself on more than one occasion staring at her mom in a way that kids shouldn't look at their parents.
Not that Jess was gay by any means, she had her fair share of boyfriends and had fooled around pretty extensively for an 18 year old. It's just that some women seemed to catch her eye in the same way that boys did. They would make her tingle in her pussy the same way a good looking guy did and sometimes she would even indulge in a little masturbation fantasy involving them. She had even indulged in a couple of really hot finger sessions thinking of her mom. Somehow though in her fantasies she was able to take the mom part out and just appreciate Jen for her beauty.
Even though Jess had fooled around a lot she still had never gone all the way with anyone, and she had never even had the opportunity to kiss another girl. She wanted to but hadn't found the right one to kiss first.
Her dad on the other hand was kind of the complete opposite of the spectrum in her eyes as her mom. There was no doubt that she loved her dad deeply but she sometimes wondered to herself how someone as hot as her mom had wound up with her dad. He was kind of geeky to her and the way he carried himself seemed to say wimp with a capital W.
She knew her mom loved him; and she should the way he doted on her hand and foot, but it just seems like an odd couple match made in heaven. There couldn't be any denying her dad was a genius and that he was a great provider but that couldn't be all it was. Maybe her dad was amazing in the sack but she kind of doubted that. Her bedroom was next to theirs and although she overheard distinct sounds of sex every now and then coming from there she had never heard anything that made her think her moms toes were curling. You know, the kind of "Fuck Me, Fuck Me," screams she heard on the porn she would watch on her computer.
Maybe someday she would be able to sit down with her mom and have a girl to girl chat on an even level. Then she could ask her how the two of them came to be together. In her eyes her mom was the type of girl who wound up with the stud that all the other girls drooled over, not the pocket protector nerd.
While his daughter was deep in though about her parents, Mike Andrews was on his way to work. He taught remedial math at a local high school and thoroughly enjoyed his job. Early in their marriage Mike had developed a special software that had made him and Jen comfortable for the rest of their lives. Both he and her had continued to work in the city for awhile after that because Jen at the time was also an up and coming star in the field of advertising management. They had given that all up when Jen got pregnant though and moved out of the city.
Most mornings Mike's mind was focused on the upcoming school day but today it was far from there.
In his minds eye he was visualizing Jen on her back getting fucked senseless by a large cock, and it was not his.
Early in their relationship Mike realized he had fantasies about seeing Jen getting fucked by other guys. They had lived these fantasies out all the way till Jen got pregnant. It had almost destroyed their marriage more than once but they both kept going at it. They called it "The Game", and in the game Jen had been Jenny.
Even though they had stopped playing the game 18 years ago Mike had never lost his taste for his fantasies. He still had an inner need to be cuckolded by his wife but he kept it to himself.
He did however have the stash of DVD's he had made from taping Jenny getting fucked. When he was lucky enough to be allowed to watch one of her boyfriends using her pussy over and over again.
Unlike other cuckold couples Mike allowed, no sorry, encouraged Jenny to establish relationships with other men. So Jenny had an intimacy with them that other couples like them did not maintain through one night stands and random hook ups. He was always pushing her to find guys that would make him feel weak in bed and then want her to get attached to them.
She did this 6 times and always gave them up eventually and came back to Mike. During her relationships she would spend time away from him and come back home and give him all the details of her trysts. It never failed to make him hard .Even though so many of those times Jenny's pussy was so well fucked and sore she couldn't even let her own husband fuck her. Instead she would sit there and sometimes give him a hand job or a blowjob. She would always tell him how good he made her feel in bed but he just couldn't believe his 5 inch cock could compete with some of the monster cocks on her boyfriends.
After Jen mentioned Jenny this morning and then asked if he missed her, a whole wellspring of emotions came to the surface.
One was fear, fear of wondering if Jen had started an affair. According to the rules of their old game she would talk to him first before fucking someone, most of the times that is. Jenny was very good at breaking rules.
The other major emotion was lust, pure lust because he still wanted to watch his wife fuck other men. He wondered if maybe she was going to ask to start playing "The Game" again. When he thought about that possibility he found his little dick getting hard. He also worried about how they could make that work with the life they had now.
He wished he could have taken the day off to sit at home and jack off to his DVD's all day while Jen was out running errands and the such. Unfortunately he had to work today because there was a large teachers conference he had to attend.
He did start trying to think of ways to bring Jenny up to Jen again tonight while they were alone in bed. Maybe he would be lucky and she would bring it up again for him.
While her husband and daughter were on their way to school and work, Jen Andrews still sat at her small table in the breakfast nook. She seemed puzzled by her own thoughts this morning. For a moment she got reminiscent of the life her and Mike had maintained before suburbia and Jess. It shocked her though because it almost immediately started getting her wet.
Its not that she hadn't thought of those times at all through the years. She also had a collection of the same DVD's Mike did ,even though he had no idea about her hers. She even had some that Mike did not because she had arranged with a couple of those boyfriends to secretly tape from a different angle that would capture her getting fucked, and sucking their cocks. It also however caught her husband in the chair staring at how thoroughly his own wife was being fucked right in front of his eyes. Jen liked these the best cause they made her feel in control of the situation.
She would look him in the eye before impaling herself on a cock twice the size of his and ask questions like "how does it feel to see a real man fuck this pussy."
"Oh, Mike this cock is so magnificent I don't think my pussy will ever feel that tiny dick again" she would say mockingly to her cuckold.
She would openly tell her boyfriends that her pussy belonged to them and they could use it whenever they wanted. She proved this so many times to Mike during their game too. She would make times to meet him and blow him off to keep fucking her lovers because their cocks would just make her feel on fire. Her pussy craved them and when she was horny she would easily overlook any prior commitments she had to her husband.
