Adultery Consequences by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She read my mind and stopped me with a finger to my lips. "Talking about it will ruin it," she said. "I get you, I know what turns you on. Trust me baby okay?"

She gave me a crooked grin. "I think this needs taking care of," she said giving my hard cock a soft squeeze.

"You let Jim fuck your ass," I said bitterly.

"That wasn't me, it was Jenny," she said.

I didn't completely get this Jen and Jenny thing. Although it was comforting somehow. At that moment I wanted my wife, my Jen, not Jenny. "Okay," I said relenting.

"Okay then" she said softly, as if that issue was decided. She kissed me and got on top. She guided me inside her pussy. Unlike with Jim it wasn't a fast fuck. We took our time, kissing and touching, making love. After cumming we hugged for a long time, then I spooned her as we both fell asleep.

We'd previously decided to stay the weekend in Vegas. Keri and Jim invited us to their penthouse for breakfast. When we arrived, we saw Allie and Scott were there. Byron (Keri's 27 year old aide) and his new wife Sonya were there too. Sonya was the youngest there, only 23. She was a fresh faced pretty brunette with big breasts.

"What's the plan today?" Scott said. "Feel like hitting the casinos?"

Allie said "I feel like relaxing. How does pool time sound?" Everyone nodded agreement.

"Venus at Caesars is topless," Scott said grinning lecherously at the girls.

The girls laughed rolling their eyes. "Of course you would say that Scott," Allie said with a playful mocking tone.

Jim and Byron looked interested too, not just Scott. And to be honest I wouldn't mind seeing Keri, Allie and Sonya topless. Jen would be topless too, but that didn't bother me really. After all, every guy there had not only seen Jen completely nude, but also been intimate with her. Seeing the other girls topless would even the score some.

Jen looked at me, as if reading my mind. "You'd enjoy that, wouldn't you?" she said with a not-too-friendly smile. She could be intensely jealous, and she seemed peeved I'd want to see the other girls topless. "Really?" I thought annoyed. After all the freedom I gave her? All I wanted to do was look. She knew I had no desire to be with any girl other than her, that wasn't my fantasy.

We went to our room to change into our bathing suits. She went into the bathroom. A few moments later she emerged wearing a pink string bikini. She put on a cover-up, which was essentially a really short sundress. Then she picked up two pairs of shoes. "High heels or flats?" she asked me.

I wanted to say high heels, but I knew that would be over the top at a pool. I shrugged and said "flats I guess."

She put on the flats but then threw the high heels into her bag. "Just in case, you know Allie," she said to me.

In the lobby we saw that Allie was indeed wearing high heels with her cover-up. Keri was too. "I knew it," Jen laughed. She quickly put on her high heels to match her friends.

"I feel under dressed," Sonya whined playfully. She was wearing flip flops. She ran back upstairs. When she got back she was wearing stiletto heels like the other three girls.

Venus at Caesars Palace was opulent bordering on tacky. But I guess that was the point. It was expensive tacky though. The pool was so crowded we had to pay to get 8 lounge chairs together, and that cost a bottle service charge of $8000! Jim and I fought over the bill and eventually agreed to split it. The others let us, knowing he and I both had way more money than we could spend in a lifetime. The beefy cabana boys and attractive cabana girls quickly returned with buckets of ice, bottles of liquor and mixers, and assorted glassware (actually plastic stuff that looked like glass). Scott, always the life of the party, immediately made Sex on the Beach shots for everyone to christen the day ahead of us. Scott egged us on to do another round for good measure.

Despite being a topless pool only a few women were topless. To no one's surprise, Allie was the first in our group to take off her top. She laughed seeing all the guys (including me) gawk at her. I preferred girls with small breasts, like Jen. I liked the slim petite ballerina look, and the way small breasts made a girl look innocent and younger. But there was no denying Allie's big full breasts were magnificent. Even Scott who saw them all the time as one of her regular fuck buddies couldn't keep his eyes off them.

Keri was next, followed close behind by Sonya. Theirs were nice too. Not as glorious as Allie's maybe, but still incredible. All 3 girls had big natural tits. Allie's stood firm and proud. Keri's sagged a little, but then she was 40 years old. Sonya's were firm like Allie's, which I guess made sense since at 23 she was the youngest girl there. Her nipples and areolas were bigger than normal. I knew some guys liked that, but I didn't really. So in my head, I rated the 3 busty girls Allie, Keri and then Sonya.

I suddenly noticed Jen staring at me, and I realized I'd been gawking at Allie, Keri and Sonya. So were the other guys, but they didn't have an intensely jealous wife like me.

"You're ranking them aren't you?" she said in a low voice. She was really good at reading my mind. She wore a smile but there was no humor in her eyes. "So where do I rank Michael?" she asked sharply.

"You're perfect baby, you're always number one," I said honestly.

"Yeah right," she said dismissively.

We'd been speaking softly so only we could hear. Everyone's eyes turned to Jen, it was her turn. Scott, Jim and Byron wore eager smiles. With a barely noticeably "whatever" shrug, she undid the strings around her neck and back and carelessly dropped the bikini top onto the pool deck.

Unlike how the other girls acted when they exposed themselves, proudly playing up their big tits for the men, Jen looked away at people in the pool, as if not caring what people thought of her chest. She'd always been really insecure about her small breasts. But despite her insecurities, her breasts were perfect, soft and round with perky nipples, and they perfectly fit her slim petite body. With her pretty innocent face, long blonde hair, flat stomach, tight ass, and shapely legs that went on forever, she was easily the most desirable girl at the pool.

To be fair, other guys might say Allie was the sexiest. I guess it depended if you were into leggy sweet blondes or curvy devilish brunettes. No doubt though, Jen and Allie were the prettiest girls there (as usual).

Jen turned onto her stomach. The reaction was immediate. "When did you get that?" Allie said pointing at her new tattoo, on her lower back just above her bikini bottom. Everyone turned to look at her very nice ass.

"Last night," she said. "It's a henna."

"Oh," Allie said. "Like last time." She shared a smile with Scott.

"Yeah," Jen said. She looked into my eyes. "Scott helped me pick this one out too."

I realized everyone there knew about the video; had seen it or lived through it. Maybe not Sonya, but Bryon had probably told her. They all glanced at me. I tried not to blush. I wondered what I was doing there, they all knew too much about me and Jen, about my demented desires.

Byron handed me a beer and I gratefully took it, drinking almost all of it in a single chug. I tried not to notice people looking at me. I lay on my stomach too, not wanting them to see my hard-on.

Jen seemed to be drifting off. The sun and alcohol were making me sleepy too, and I fell asleep.

I woke up groggy, hearing water splashing and hypnotic trance music playing in the background. My iPhone said 3pm. I'd slept for hours.

I was alone among our lounge chairs. In the distance I saw Keri and Jim with Sonya and Bryon in the pool. Allie was holding court with a group of buff guys on the other side of the pool. All 3 girls were still topless and attracting a lot of attention. Where were Jen and Scott?

I thought I heard his voice over by the bar. I got up, noticing then my back was sticky with suntan lotion. I guess Jen had put some on me so I wouldn't burn.

Scott and Jen were indeed at the bar. They were laughing and flirting, being touchy-feely, Jen treating him the way she used to, laughing at all his jokes, hanging on his every word. I felt sick, threatened, jealous – but aroused too.

Like the other girls Jen was still topless, and she was attracting a lot of male attention. Mostly lustful stares though, since Jen seemed so clearly into Scott.

Jen's legs were crossed on the bar stool, and she still wore the high heels. I'd thought them too much for the pool, but other girls wore high heels with their bikinis too. Vegas I guessed. Jen wore them the best though. She truly did have the world's best legs, long and shapely, and toned from so many years of dance.

As they spoke, Jen sometimes flirtingly dug the pointy toe of her high heel into Scott's calf, or the spiky heel into the top of his bare foot. All play of course. She was such a tease, and knew how to get into a guy's head.

Scott was talking full advantage of the green light she was giving him. He had his hand on her knee as they spoke. More than once, his other hand brushed across her naked breasts as they laughed.

I felt my erection stir and knew I had to sit down soon to avoid everyone seeing.

Jen was so into talking to Scott that it took a moment for her to notice me as I approached. "Hey you," she said with a smile. "Have a good nap?"

I nodded. I noticed her shift slightly towards me, away from Scott. Before they were sitting so close their legs almost touched. I quickly sat to hide my growing erection. "Having lunch?" I asked hoping my erection would calm down by talking about mundane stuff.

"Yeah, are you hungry?" she said feeding me a french fry.

Scott looked annoyed I had interrupted their flirting and casual petting. The last thing he wanted was to see Jen paying attention to me. "I'm gonna hit the pool," he said getting up.

"See ya later," she said.

"You don't have to sit here while I eat," I told her after a moment. Over her shoulder I watched Scott dive into the pool.

She followed my eyes. "You really were disappointed I didn't hook up with Scott yesterday, huh?" she said. She saw the excitement in my eyes, and the hesitation. "You're so funny," she said smiling.