Adultery Consequences by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I felt a hand on my arm. I turned. It was Jen. "Hey you," she said. She looked around. We were alone momentarily, but that could change fast. "Come with me," she said.

She led me into Drum's dressing room. She closed the door and immediately pressed her body against me and wrapped her arms around my neck. "Hi" she said.

"Hi," I said back. We kissed. I ran my hands down her back, feeling her exposed bra straps, her tight ass. "This is so hot," I gushed, using my fingertips to trace the upper part of her bra cups exposed by the swoop of her tank.

"Slutty you mean," she said with a laugh. "Frankie said he thinks bras are sexy."

"That's why you wore this?" I asked, tracing down the tiny spaghetti straps.

"Yeah," she said. She laughed. "Don't ask, I'm not wearing it for you, I'm not letting anyone we know see me dressed like this."

"So you'll wear something for him you won't wear for me?" I teased her, again tracing the top of her bra cups.

"I'm definitely not wearing it for you, you're worse than Frankie, touching me," she said with another laugh.

"No one's here," I pointed out.

She wrapped her arms around my neck again. "Baby I'd be embarrassed to dress this way in front of our friends, but if you really want I will," she said.

"I'm just kidding," I said grinning at her. I just wanted to hear her say it.

"We better get back," Jen said rubbing my arm.

"Okay," I said.

"Is it okay if Frankie sleeps over tonight?" she asked.

"You want him to?" I asked.

"He asked," she said. "And yeah, I'd like him to."

"You'll sleep with him?" I asked, that familiar gut wrenching feeling returning.

"No, I want to sleep with you," she said. "I just don't want to kick him out, you know?"

"Yeah, I get it," I said feeling better.

"We better get back," she said again squeezing my hand reassuringly.

"I'm thinking about heading home. I'll wait for you and Drums there."

"Don't do that baby," she said taking my hand again. "I don't want you home all alone. Stay. The concert's almost over, and then they'll be an after party." She gave me a sexy smile. "I'll make it fun for you, promise."

"Okay," I said grinning at her. "Let's go," I said moving to the door.

"Wait," she said holding my arm, wearing a Cheshire cat smile. "How about some fun now?" She got on her knees and went down on me.

After the concert we bused back to Malcolm's suite for the after-party. The pre-party had been boisterous and rambunctious, but it was tame compared to the after-party. More people, louder and rowdier, an out of control party. I tried to keep sight of Jen but she was bopping around with Drums, although I saw her with the other Ramones too, Malcolm and Jay.

Alcohol was flowing freely and I saw a lot of drugs too. People were passing around joints, and more than once I saw people snorting cocaine. I guess I wasn't surprised at a party like this, but seeing people using hard drugs like that bothered me.

Diana and Lucy were sitting on a sofa. Both had that glassy look of being high. They were making out! Lucy had her hand inside Diana's blouse! A big black guy sat next to Diana. I recognized him as the saxophone player. He turned Diana's head to kiss him, even as Lucy continued to maul her big tits. The three started undressing each other.

I wanted to stay and watch, but I wanted to find Jen more. It was hard navigating the crowd, there were so many people. The scene of Lucy, Diana and the Sax player was probably the most outrageous, but there was a lot of other kissing and fondling going on in the room. I had no doubt it'd turn into a fuck fest soon.

I saw Jen walking out of a bedroom. She looked a mix of drunk and high, both glassy eyes and unsteady in her high heels. She had her cum face on too. Her hair was disheveled, her cheeks flushed and her nipples hard.

A guy came out of the bedroom right behind her, but it wasn't Drums. It was Malcolm, the lead singer. I'd noticed him before. He bore a striking resemblance to Ben Afflect, although always a smug smile on his face. He wore that arrogant smile now. I remembered Jen telling me he'd hit on her last weekend. Had he just fucked her?

Drums approached Jen and Malcolm. He looked angry. Jen broke out in a big smile as she saw him approach, but her smile disappeared when she saw the anger on his face. They had what looked to be a heated conversation, all 3 of them. Finally Drums took Jen's hand and pulled her away, leaving Malcolm standing there with a scowl on his face.

Drums pulled Jen towards the door. She stopped him and they had another heated exchange. She pulled away from his hand and looked through the crowd, as if searching. She saw me, we made eye contact. She subtlety raised her iPhone. Then she took Drums' arm and they left.

A moment later I got a text from Jen: "Meet us at home." I immediately left and caught a cab home.

Jen and Drums were already in the guest room when I got home. The door was closed but I guess she heard me because she came out.

"Hi," she said, getting up on her tiptoes and kissing me. She'd taken off her high heels. She slurred her words and I smelled marijuana smoke coming from the guest room. One of her bra straps had fallen off her shoulder and dangled down her arm.

"What happened at the party?" I asked, running my finger along her shoulder missing the bra strap.

"I made out with Mal," Jen said. She fixed her bra strap, just realizing it had fallen. "Frankie got mad." She scowled at the door of the guest room. "I told him he doesn't have the right to get mad. Only you have that right."

"That's right," I said smiling at her.

"Are you mad?" she asked me, slurring her words and leaning into me.

"I think it's hot," I said still grinning at her.

"You're so predictable," she giggled, hugging me.

"What's with the smoke?"

"A peace offering I guess," she said. She rubbed my arm. "Don't worry, we opened the bedroom window." She knew I hated smoke in the apartment, although I could still smell the pot.

"Okay," I said deciding not to make a big deal about it. "You're making up with him?"

"I guess," she said. She reached up and kissed me again. "I better get back. Wait until you hear us, then you can come in, okay?"

"Yeah," I agreed.

"Mike, Frankie can be rough sometimes," she warned. "Don't worry, I'll be okay."

"I won't do anything unless you call me," I assured her. I knew she liked it rough with her lovers.

She smiled at me. She cupped my erection and said "I'll take care of this later mister."

Jen went back into the guest bedroom leaving the door slightly open. I couldn't make out their words but from the tone I could tell she was trying to make up. I knew she wanted to make up because she wanted his body. I'd seen that look on her face before. She was addicted to his body. When she was into a guy – and she was clearly into Drums – she wanted him all the time. It wouldn't last forever. But right now, she couldn't get enough of him.

After a while I heard kissing and moans. I waited a few minutes more giving them time to get into it so my arrival wouldn't disrupt anything. Eventually I quietly entered the room, sitting in a chair next to the bed.

Drums turned towards me as I arrived. He didn't seem concerned by my arrival. Jen briefly glanced at me. Then she straddled his waist, blocking his view of me. I noticed she'd put the Louboutin high heels back on, the red soles and spiky heels facing me.

His hands circled her waist then cupped her tight ass cheeks. He massaged her shapely ass as she crossed her arms and pulled off her tank top. "Bra on or off?" she whispered a smile in her voice.

"Off," he said. I watched his hands move up her sexy back and unsnap her bra. He pulled the lacy bra off her arms. He moved his head so he could see me. "Here you go Mike," he said tossing Jen's bra to me. It landed in my lap.

"Don't be a jerk," Jen said hitting his chest. She looked at me. I nodded at her, telling her I was okay. She gave me an appreciative smile, then turned back to him.

Drums rolled her onto her back. He lay on his side, kissing her and fondling her bare breasts. "Back in college I always tried to get a look at your tits," he said grinning at her, continue to massage her small breasts.

"You did?" she said arching her back, her words coming out like a moan.

Laying on his side, Drums was facing me. He looked at me and said "Did you know that Mike? That I tried to get a look at your girl's tits?"

I nodded, my heart pounded in my chest. "A few times I saw you looking down her blouse," I said my voice hoarse with excitement.

"Yeah, back then the most I got was a look at her bra," he said with a laugh. "Never thought I'd be doing this," he said, rubbing her hard nipple between his finger and thumb. He lowered his head and licked and sucked Jen's other nipple. Soon she was gasping and writhing under him.

He stopped, leaving Jen gasping. He ran his fingers tips down her sexy flat stomach, and then ran his fingers across her waist just above her low rise jeans. "Anyone else from AGA fuck her?" he asked, looking at me again.

I shook my head.