Adultery Consequences by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Consequences Pt. 04

Author's note: Wanted to remind everyone this is a cuckold story. So people who bemoan Mike acting like a cuckold, when I'm telling you it's a cuckold story... well ... okay, whatever. Next point. Just to let you know, Mike and Jen NEVER grow out of their fantasies. This whole series is about exploring how Mike and Jen's fantasies affect their lives and marriage. It's not about how they outgrow their fantasies -- that never happens. So if you're rooting for that, I hope this note helps you decide whether to continue reading. Last point, and I guess this is a warning. This story, Consequences, is gonna explore some really extreme cuckold themes. The whole Jen pregnant by another guy thing, and Mike getting turned on by it? That's the central theme of this story. So if this offends or bothers you, well ... you've been warned.

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"Hey, Jen?" a young man said knocking on her office door.

Jen looked up from her computer. "Hi," she said. She sorta recognized him, but didn't.

"I'm Alec, over at IT," he said walking over. "I installed your new computer about a month ago."

"Oh, okay, thanks," Jen said.

"We pushed a software update to your computer this morning," he said. "I wanted to make sure it installed correctly."

"Oh, okay, sure," Jen said, moving to stand up to give him room to work.

"You don't need to move," he said, quickly moving to her side of the desk. "This will only take a minute." He moved close, so they almost touched. As he worked the mouse, Jen couldn't help noticing how good looking he was. He smelled good too.

"Everything looks good," he said. Rather than leaving, he leaned against her desk. "I heard about your Google score. Really cool, congrats."

"Thanks," she said. She was surprised at his familiarity. "Um ... Have we met before?"

"Last year's Christmas party," he said grinning. "You can really dance."

"Oh yeah," she said smiling. Now she remembered him. "Sorry, I'm terrible with names."

"Me too," he laughed. Then he looked into her eyes. "You're hard to forget though."

"Oh, thanks," she said looking down demurely and brushing her hair behind her ear. Sitting, she was eye level with his crotched. She stole a glance. He fit his jeans really well, and he looked to have a nice package.

"You really are a great dancer," he admired.

She smiled modestly. "I minored in dance at Penn State." Then she added, motioning to her computer, "Um ... anything else?"

"Already tired of me?" he teased with a laugh.

"No it's just --."

"I'm just kidding, I know you need to get back to work," he said moving off her desk. "Are you going to happy hour tomorrow?"

"Yeah, I think so," Jen said.

"Cool, I'll see you there," Alec said with a big smile. He extended his hand. "Great to see you again Jen."

"Yeah, you too Alec," she said moving her hand to his. He took her hand. He was a big guy, so her hand disappeared in his. He held her hand for a few moments too long.

Finally he let her hand go and moved to the door. "See you tomorrow," he said smiling.

"Oh my god, he just hit on me," Jen thought. He'd been incredibly forward, and improper. But she couldn't help smiling.

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At home after dinner Jen and I sat on the sofa. She kicked off her heels and put her feet in my lap. "A guy from IT hit on me today," she said with a giggle.

I took her foot in my hand. She has the prettiest feet, slim, an elegant arch, and cute toes. I used my thumbs to rub her sole, down her arch and below her toes. "Who is he?" I asked.

"That feels good," she said closing her eyes. "He's Alec somebody. Manager of our IT department. I guess I danced with him at last Christmas party."

"Older?" I asked.

"A little," she said her eyes closed. "About your age I guess."

"You're so sexy babe," I said grinning at her. "He's just another guy who wants in your pants."

"Yeah right," she said with a skeptical laugh.

"A lot of guys've hit on you lately," I said. Jen was a beauty so she was constantly being hit up on, but lately it had been more than usual, especially at work.

"I know right?" she said, opening her eyes and tilting her head. "What's up with that? Maybe I'm sending out pheromones or something cause I'm pregnant."

I grinned. "That might happen BEFORE you're pregnant ..."

"You're just a math geek, how would you know?" she teased, jabbing her toe into my side.

"You know what I think?" I said. "Guys know you're available."

"What do you mean?"

"Word's spread you broke it off with Tom," I said grinning. "Other guys are talking their shot."

"Their turn with the office slut?" Jen said bemoaning herself.

"Come on honey," I said. "You always say that. But you're not. You're just a really sensual woman."

She gave me a lopsided grin. "Helps to have a perverted husband too, huh?" she joked with a giggle. She looked at me with a sparkle in her eye. "Do you really think that's it?"

I nodded. "You don't seem to mind," I said grinning.

She shrugged as if saying she didn't care, but I could tell she did care. Finally she smiled and admitted, "It makes me feel sexy. I haven't felt that way since, you know ..."

I leaned over. I lifted her blouse and kissed her still flat stomach.

"Thanks baby," she said caressing my head.

"Have you felt the baby move yet?" I asked rubbing her tummy.

"That'll be a while, I'm only a few weeks," she said with a laugh, but not in a mean way.

I leaned back and she put her feet in my lap again. "Hey you're coming to my happy hour tomorrow right?" she asked.

"I'm not sure," I said, massaging her other foot. I pretended to think. "I might need to work late."

It was a lie. I didn't like hanging out with her work friends. They were the "Populars," the Beautiful People looking like they just stepped out of a GQ or Vogue magazine cover. I didn't fit in with that crowd.

And, Jen's affairs were a well-known secret at her work. She'd gotten over people whispering and gossiping behind her back. As for me, her affairs turned me on. But it put me in an awkward position at her work functions. It was embarrassing, all her co-workers knowing she was fucking other guys behind my back.

"Come on," she said poking my chest with her toe. "We'll stay for just a little while. Then we'll go to dinner. Just us."

"I'll meet you at the restaurant," I suggested.

"Come on party poop," she said. She ran her foot up my chest, to my face, pressing her toes against my cheek. My pulse quickened feeling the silk of her nylons.

Then she curled her toes so the thin nylon seam running across her toes scbangd across my cheek. "You'll have fun, I promise," she said, smiling at me, knowing exactly how to tease me.

Later that night in bed I watched her undress. "Leave the stockings on okay?" I said as she took off her dress.

"You're so predictable," she said with a laugh.

"You look good in this," I said running my fingertips along the intricate lace of her garter belt. "When did you start wearing garter belts?"

"Just wanted to feel sexy," she said. She giggled, "I knew you wouldn't mind."

"You're always sexy baby," I said.

"You're only saying that because you're my husband," she said, the typical thing wives always say.

I went down on her and made her cum. Then I got on top of her. I lasted a good 10, 15 minutes. But I couldn't get her to cum again.

She saw my disappointment. "You'd already made me cum once baby, I couldn't cum again so fast," she said gently. But I'd often seen her cum multiple times with her lovers.

She took off the lingerie and put on my old frat t-shirt. It always made me feel good to see her wearing that, and she almost always wore it to sleep. She put on cotton VS panties too, going more for comfort than sexiness when she slept. She also put on fluffy pink socks because her feet got cold at night.

To me, this was the real Jen. Not the sexpot who wore slinky dresses, mini-skirts, seamed stockings and stiletto heels. That was the Jen the rest of the world saw, the Jen her lovers knew.

This was my Jen, the one I had all to myself. The sweet girl with innocent blue eyes who grew up a toy boy watching college football, who wore my old t-shirt and cute fluffy socks to bed. I shared the sexpot Jen with other men. I kept the real Jen all to myself.

She rolled to her side and I spooned her. I couldn't sleep though. I wondered if Jen missed having a lover. It hadn't been too long ago when she was hooking up with Tom two or three times a week.

Just the other day I'd told her I wanted to keep playing the game. Nothing turned me on more than seeing her with other men. But each time it was like a kick in the gut too, especially when she got attached to her lover.

"Are you awake baby?" she said in the darkness.

"Yeah," I said kissing the back of her head.

As if reading my mind she said, "You know the other night? Did you mean it when you said you wanted to keep playing the game?"

"I think so," I said.

She turned to look at me. "Just think so?" she asked.

"Do you want to?" I asked.

She paused, then said "Only if you want to." She reached down and felt my crotch. I was hard. She reached in and wrapped her hands around my cock.

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"I was wondering if you missed having a boyfriend," I joked.

"That's not it," she said, slowly stroking me. "I know you like it when there's an emotional connection. But that's not what I'm looking for."

"Take this off," I said, and she raised her arms as I took off the t-shirt. I leaned down and kissed and sucked her nipples.

"Feels good," she purred.

I kissed her lips. "You like the emotional connection too," I said cupping her breasts.

"Yeah, but ... it's more like I can't have a physical thing without an emotional thing," she explained. "But that's not what I'm looking for."

"What then?" I said with a laugh. "A big cock?"

"Mike, come on," she said in a soft voice, leaning into me so I hugged her. "I feel slutty enough already."

"Sorry," I said immediately, hugging and kissing her. "Baby, you know you're my goddess." I kissed her again. "Then what is it?"

She paused. Then she said "I want to feel sexy."

"God Jen, you're the sexiest girl alive!" I gushed.

"I know you think so," she said with a giggle. "But I need to feel it. Like today when Alec hit on me. It made me feel sexy. And it gets you hot, and that makes me feel more sexy."

"I think I get it," I said, kissing her softly on the lips. "Have someone in mind?"

"Maybe," she said, reaching back into my shorts and stroking me again.

"Scott?" I asked. Her soft hand felt really good.

She raised an eyebrow. "You'd really be okay with that?" she said stroking me harder.

Honestly, I wasn't sure. But the idea turned me on. I put it back on her, asking, "Do you want to hook up with him again?"

She got between my legs and pulled off my shorts. Holding my cock, she licked the underside of my shaft. Then she took me into her mouth. She bobbed up and down a few times. Then she looked at me over my cockhead. "I think you want me too," she said.

"Do you want to?" I pressed.

After a moment she admitted, "Maybe. He's a great lover. Allie can't get enough of him." She grinned at me. "Maybe we'll do another threesome." She took me into her mouth again, bobbing up and down.

"I'd like to see that," I said excitedly. I'd love to see Allie's body again. I had mixed feelings about her as a person, but her body was incredible. I'd loved to see her with Jen again, and to see Scott fuck them both with his big cock.

"I bet you would," Jen said taking me out of her mouth. Her lips were wet. Stroking my cock with one hand, she reached her other into her panties and rubbed herself. "Maybe I'll get a tattoo for Scott. He'd love that."

"Jen ..." I moaned.

"I know you hate tattoos. But if you give me to Scott again he'd insist I get one." She stroked me faster.

I couldn't breathe. I felt about to explode.

"What do you think of that Mike? Are you sure you want to give me to Scott again?" she said. I could tell she was rubbing herself furiously, even as she beat me off. "He'd mark my body forever with a tattoo. Like branding me. I'd belong to him Mike."

"Oh fuck!" I cried, my body convulsing in an orgasm. Moments later Jen came too, moaning and her body shuddering.

Later as we calmed down, Jen snuggled into my arms and giggled. "God we have the wildest fantasies!" she said delightedly.

"Yeah," I said laughing back.

I wanted to ask if it was real, or all just pillow talk. She wouldn't get a tattoo without asking me. I was sure of that. But what about everything else? Was she really considering getting together with Scott again?

She read my mind. She put a finger to my lips, stopping my unspoken question. "Let's see what happens, okay?" She kissed me, then rolled over. I spooned her, and we fell asleep.

I arrived late to the happy hour. I spotted her immediately. It was always easy to find my wife -- just look for the biggest cluster of guys.

I paused before joining the party. They had dress down Fridays at her office, so she was dressed casually. Her jeans were so tight they looked painted on -- I think they call them jeggings. They really showed off her great ass and shapely legs. She wore a trim tailored white blouse and black stiletto heels. Her long legs seemed to go on forever in the high heels. With her long blonde hair and bubbly, pretty face, she looked achingly beautiful. How could she think she wasn't hot? But she'd always been kind of insecure, now more so because of the pregnancy.

She was being her normal social butterfly self, laughing and talking to everyone. I approached and she saw me. "Fashionably late, as usual," she said with a crooked grin.

She kissed me hello and squeezed my hand. We chatted with people around us. She wasn't drinking of course. When people asked, she said she had a little headache so was just hanging.

Then she was off mingling with other people. That's how she was, my social butterfly. I chatted with a few people, keeping my eye on her.

At one point I saw her talking with Scott. She has this way of giving you all her attention, like you're the only person in the world. That's how she was treating him. Looking into his eyes, laughing at his jokes, touching his hands and arms as they spoke. It took me back to when they dated. Back then, if the three of us were together, I always felt like a third wheel.

After a while I was standing by myself, alone. I didn't know anyone well. I saw Allie and she saw me, but we didn't talk. We put up with each other because of Jen, but by unspoken agreement we avoided each other whenever possible.

Jen didn't look at me, her attentions focused on Scott. I eventually drifted off, feeling hurt and jealous, but aroused too. I went to the bar and ordered a scotch. I'd almost finished it when I felt her hand on my arm. She leaned into me. "Hey you," she said. "Here's where you disappeared to."

"How's Scott?" I asked.

"Freaking awesome," she said smiling. The she saw the cloud over my face. "You said I could, right?" she asked.

"I didn't think it'd happen so fast," I said.

"Do you want me to stop?" she asked. She leaned in closer, so our bodies touched. She felt my erection and knew my answer. "Are you almost ready to go?"

"Yeah."

"I'll be back in a little bit," she said.

"How long?"

She looked at my almost empty glass. She caught the bartender's eye. Giving him a smile, she lightly tapped the rim of my glass with her finger. The bartender immediately refilled my glass, grinning at her. She smiled thanks at the bartender, then said to me "I'll be back before you finish this," she promised, giving me a peek on the cheek.

Was she going to invite Scott to our place? I was heady with excitement. Anxious too. It's not like Scott and I were on the best of terms. But my lust was overwhelming my good sense.

To my surprise, Jen didn't go back to Scott. Instead, she walked up to a guy I didn't know. He was part of a different group, not Jen's Populars. I could tell he was her type though. Tall and good looking, broad shouldered. He radiated charm and confidence.

They talked and laughed a while, then disappeared into the back bar. That embarrassed me, my wife disappearing with another man, her co-workers glancing over at me. She was gone for over ten minutes. I was starting to get worried when she reappeared. She was alone. "Ready Freddie?" she said hugging my arm. We said our goodbyes and left.

"I thought you wanted to hook up with Scott?" I said, part relieved, part disappointed.

"Can't make it easy for him," she said flippantly.

Waiting for a taxi, I asked "Where do you want to go for dinner?"

"I'm not really hungry," she said.

I looked at her. For the first time I noticed her heavy lidded eyes, her flushed cheeks. She had her cum face on.

"Who was that guy?" I asked.

"Alec," she said. "The guy from IT? I told you about him."

"What did you do in the back bar?" I asked, remembering it was dark back there and had a lot of nooks, offering a lot of privacy. I looked from Jen's face to her chest. My heart stopped. "Baby, you missed a button," I said. The second button was inside the third button hole. "How far did he get with you?" I asked excitedly, fixing her blouse.

"Not too far," Jen said. Far enough to unbutton her blouse, I thought. My cock was so hard it hurt.

"He works fast," I said. "You only met him yesterday."

"He's transferring to our London office," she said.

"When?" I said surprised.

"He leaves tomorrow," Jen said. "We talked a lot today." She fiddled with the buttons of my shirt. "I told him about us. A little anyway."

That surprised me. But then, he was leaving tomorrow, so it had to be tonight. "What'd he say?"

"He thinks it's cool. Demented but cool." she said with a giggle, still playing with my shirt. "He's nice. I like him."

I had to make a snap decision. My little head was definitely controlling my big head at this point. "Do you want to invite him over?"

"I already did," she said looking a little guilty. "I said I had to check with you though."

"You want him?" I asked.

She nodded. "He's really cute. I like him." She looked up at me expectantly.

"Okay," I said with a nod. "How will we do this?"

"He's waiting. I just need to text him." She reached into her purse for her iPhone. "It was better to leave separately anyway. We can taxi home together."

Jen sat between me and Alec in the taxi. It was awkward for all 3 of us. He and I talked across her about his new job in London. He was talking over as IT manager there. He seemed like an okay guy.

At home I got everyone drinks. Alec a beer, and wine for me and Jen. We sat on the sofa, Jen between us. The awkwardness continued. I realized why. With her other lovers, she knew them really well before things got physical. But she'd only really met Alec yesterday. She didn't know how to start.

I put my arm around her. She leaned into me and looked up into my eyes. I lowered my head and kissed her. We made out right next to Alec.

She put her arms around me as we kissed. I moved my hand between our bodies and cupped her breast. I was tempted to unbutton her blouse. But I wanted to see Alec undress her.

I felt her body stiffen. I looked over her shoulder and saw Alec had moved close. He was kissing her neck and fondling her ass.

I pulled away. Jen turned, and then she was kissing Alec.

I moved to the chair to give them more room, and also have a better place to watch. From her cheeks I could tell his tongue was in her mouth. His hands had replaced mine on her breasts.

They kissed for long minutes, finally pulling away. Both were gasping. He unbuttoned her blouse. Then he reached under her and expertly unsnapped her bra. He pushed the bra up, revealing her small perfect breasts. "I've wanted to see these for a long time," he said gazing at her perky tits.

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Then he remembered I was there, looking my way. He looked wary and unsure.

Jen tenderly took his head in her hands and turned his face to look at her. "He's okay with this," she assured him. He looked at me.

"Yeah, it's okay," I said nodding to him.

He nodded back. Jen put her arms around his neck and pulled him down. She closed her eyes and moaned as he took her nipple into his mouth.

They moved to our bedroom. Jen helped him undress. He had a lean muscular body and an impressive cock.

She got on the bed and he worked on her jeans. They were so tight it took some effort but he eventually got them off, as well as her thong panties. "God you've got a great body!" he gushed looking her up and down.

"So do you mister," she said running her hands over his well-defined chest. She guided him to lie on his back. She got between his legs, talking his shaft in her hand. She was on her knees on the bed, holding his cock. She looked over at me. I was still standing. "Sit there baby," she said pointing. I moved the chair closer and sat down.

She moved her long blonde hair aside, and then went down on him. He was big. She bopped on the top of his cock while stroking his shaft with her hands. My mind flashed back to London, where I watched Stacy go down on Darren. Stacy easily went down on Darren, deep throating him even, like a porn star.

Jen wasn't nearly as skilled with Alec, who was big but not as big as Darren. That's not to say she didn't give good head. But with Jen, I think a big part of the excitement for a guy was watching her really pretty, sweet face bobbing on your cock. Stacy was cute, but Jen was way prettier and her blonde hair and blue eyes gave her an innocent air.

Jen let Alec's cock fall from her mouth. Her lips and hands were wet with saliva and Alec's precum. Still slowly stroking his cock, she looked at me.

She let him go and walked over to me. On the way she stepped back into her black high heels. She straddled my lap. "Having fun?" she asked me.

"Yeah," I said my heart pounding.

"My hands are all sticky," she said with a giggle, spreading her fingers wide.

"You can wipe your hands on my shirt," I said.

She smiled and wiped her hands on my button down shirt. Then she put her arms around my neck and kissed me. I could taste Alec's muskiness as we kissed and tongued each other.

"Take off your clothes," she said, unbuttoning my shirt. She saw the alarm in my eyes. I didn't want Alec to see my shaved cock and balls. Reading my mind, she whispered "You can leave your boxers on."

She helped me take off my shirt. Then I stood and took off my pants and socks.

She got back on the bed. Alec was sitting up. She straddled his lap and smiled into his face. "Miss me?" she said. Then she wrapped her arms around his neck and they kissed.

They made out like that for a while, kissing and touch. They made out a long time as I stood there in just my shorts, watching.

Then she whispered something into his ear. He whispered something back. They giggled and whispered back and forth, like familiar lovers, like I wasn't there. I felt the familiar pangs of jealousy, of being ignored, of being a third wheel.

I moved to leave. Sometimes it got too intense for me, I needed a break. I'd leave them alone a while to regroup. But Jen turned to me and said "Where you going Mike?" She wore an impish smile. She patted the edge of the bed. "Sit here," she said.

I sat, so close I could touch her. They kissed and petted again, and then Alec moved her to her back. He kissed down her body, worshipping her breasts and tonguing her belly button. He licked her clit a little, but didn't spend much time there. He moved down and she opened her legs for him.

The thought of condom flashed through my mind. It was an automatic reaction.

Alec read my mind. "I'm clean man, I swear," he said. He looked at Jen. "You're on birth control, right?"

Jen looked at me, allowing me to make the decision.

I nodded to Alec, and he grinned appreciatively.

He pressed his cockhead between her pussy lips. I watched Jen's face as he pushed into her. Her eyelids fluttered and her mouth made a small O as he penetrated her.

I heard him gasp, "God you're tight!" He leaned down on his elbows and kissed her as he pushed more of his cock in.

"You feel really good!" Jen gushed looking into his eyes.

"Your pussy feels incredible!" he gushed back.

He started moving back and forth, fucking her. They kissed for a while, then he leaned back panting with excitement. He put her long legs on his shoulders and sweat formed on his forehead as he fucked her harder and faster.

He fucked her that way for long minutes. Then they paused, both of them gasping. He let her legs fall from his shoulders. Her legs were open for him, his cock inside her, the stilettos of her high heels digging into the mattress. He started fucking her again, taking long slow strokes.

I'd been sitting on the edge of the bed, my hand inside my shorts, stoking myself as I watched them fuck. All her attention was on him, and the wonderful things her new lover was doing to her body.

She looked at me. "Kiss me baby," she said reaching for me.

I leaned in to kiss her lips. But she took my head, stopping me.

"No, I want you to kiss me down there," she said, pushing my head towards her pussy where Alec was slowly long stroking her.

I resisted. I looked at Alec. He gave me a whatever look. I looked back at my wife.

She pushed my head towards her pussy again. "Lick my clit while Alec fucks me Mike," she insisted.

Her hands pushed my shoulders down towards her pussy, where Alec was fucking her with his big thick cock. I resisted again. Then I gave into it.

I lowered my head and licked the side of Jen's clit away from Alec. Jen moaned at the first touch of my touch on her clit. "God that feels sooo good!" she groaned.

Alec fucked Jen harder and faster. She pushed my head further down. "Harder Mike, harder!" she urged me. When I resisted she cried irritably, "Mike come on do it!"

I let her move my head closer to Alex. Now I was licking the top of her clit. My licks were tentative, just the tip of my tongue, trying to keep my distance from Alec's shaft moving in and out of her pussy.

Jen grabbed my hair and pressed my head down against her pussy. "God Mike, harder, come on, lick me harder!" she insisted.

My face was smashed against her pussy. I licked harder now, with the flat of my tongue. I felt Alec's six pack press against my cheek on each powerful inward thrust. Worst, I was licking her so hard, his long thick cock slid over the flat of my tongue as he moved back and forth.

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"Yeah, yeah, like that, yeah," Jen said like a chant. I glanced sideways and saw she'd risen on her elbows and was looking at me licking her. I was horrified knowing she could see Alec's cock sliding over my tongue as he moved in and out of her. It was like I was licking him!

I was about to pull away. She seemed to read my mind though. She said, "Keep doing that Mike, just like that, I'm almost there, don't you dare stop!"

I kept licking her. Inside I tried to convince myself, "I'm licking my wife's clit, not Alec's cock," even as his cock slid back and forth over my tongue.

Alec fucked her harder and faster. Even as he pounded her Jen stayed on her elbows, watching me lick her pussy.

Then the worst thing happened.

I think it was an accident. I don't think Alec meant to do it. But it was bad.

On an outward thrust, his cock fell out of Jen's pussy. He slammed forward without realizing it. His slick cock grazed off her pussy lips, brushed over her clit, and hit my tongue.

And entered my mouth.

Three things happened almost instantaneously.

I pulled back, repulsed, anxiously looking at Jen to see if she'd seen.

Alec pulled back, as horrified as me.

And Jen exploded in an orgasm.

Both Alec and I watched as her body shuddered and convulsed. My tongue and his cock were gone from her pussy, so she frantically rubbed herself to finish off her orgasm.

We watched as she panted to catch her breath, her hand slowing down until she was just slowly rubbing gentle circles over her clit.

"Sorry dude," Alec said to me.

My head was spinning. What had just happened? Had Jen seen his cock in my mouth? What did she think of me?

I needed to be with her, alone. I needed to talk to her. I needed to know. Did she still respect me as a man?

But before I could say anything, Alec moved forward and pushed back into her pussy. They started fucking again.

Jen looked at me. She read my mind. "We're almost done Mike," she said. "Wait outside, okay? I'll come and get you."

I left the bedroom and walked to the family room. Staggered really. I listlessly sat on the sofa. I was still in my shorts. They felt wet, so I looked down. I'd cum without even touching myself.

I'd left the bedroom door open. I could easily hear their sounds of fucking. Alec had good stamina, lasting a long time. I was pretty sure I heard Jen cum again. Finally, after about 20 minutes of hard fucking, Alex grunted and came.

Jen called me, so I went into the bedroom. She was in the bed, under the covers. Alec was up putting on his pants. "I told Alec he could spend the night, is that okay?" she asked me.

"Yeah," I said still feeling numb.

"Your wife is fucking awesome!" Alex said to me with a big appreciative grin. He gave me a knuckle butt as he left for our guest room. He closed the door on his way out.

Jen held up the covers for me. "Come here baby," she said.

I got in next to her. The room reeked of sex and the sheets were wet. Reading my mind, she said "I can change the sheets."

"That's okay," I said. I couldn't wait for that, I needed her in my arms. I reached for her and she snuggled into my arms.

"So ..." she prompted.

"He seems like a nice guy," I said.

"Yeah, he's nice, I like him," she said. "Sorry I didn't warn you. When he told me he was leaving for London tomorrow, he seemed perfect."

"Perfect?"

"Yeah," Jen said. "You know, for a hook up. I can't exactly screw guys I work with."

"What about Scott and Tom?"

"They're different," she said. "Scott's a director like me. And Tom's a contractor."

"Okay," I said dubiously. I didn't see her logic. But sometimes Jen had her own way of looking at things. "Have fun?"

"Um ... yeah!" she giggled, rolling her eyes. "I thought it might be weird. You know, being pregnant ..."

"Yeah, I get it," I said my hands moving to her tummy. "It was okay?"

"Yeah," she said. "It made me feel naughty ... and sexy." She saw the cloud over my face. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah," I lied.

"I know what's wrong. Sorry Mike. You haven't cum yet." She reached into my shorts. Then she felt the wetness. "Oh, you did already," she giggled.

I was hard again, and she stroked me. "What did you like most tonight?" She giggled. "Your pregnant wife acting like a slut?"

"You're not a slut Jen," I assured her. I ran my hands over her tummy again. "To be honest, while you guys were fucking I wasn't thinking about you being pregnant."

"I'm not showing yet," she said.

"Yeah."

"So what got you so excited?" she asked. "You came in your shorts." She looked at me with a knowing smile.

"Jen ... did you see --."

"His cock in your mouth? Yeah, I saw it." She kissed me. "It's okay baby. It was hot."

"Jen, I'm not gay," I said distressed.

"I know you're not baby," she assured me. "I'm not a lesbian either, but you liked me with Allie and Keri."

"It's different with guys," I insisted.

"Yeah right," she said rolling her eyes. "Did you like it?" she asked.

"No!" I said immediately.

She giggled. "That's what made it hot."

"Jen ..." I said still distressed.

She pulled off my shorts and straddled my lap, guiding me into her. She felt loose and wet. Reading my mind she said "He came a lot." She rocked up and down on me.

Despite its looseness her pussy felt incredible. But I was still bothered. We needed to talk about this. I said "Jen --" but she cut me off with a finger to my lips.

"I don't think less of you, if that's what you're worried about," she assured me. "You know how you have wild fantasies?" she asked her rocking becoming more urgent, leaning into me so my cock rubbed against her clit. "I do too."

"You want me to do it with a guy?" I asked horrified.

"No," she said. This talk was getting her excited. She had her cum face on again.

"Then what?"

"I want to keep playing the game," she said excitedly. "It makes me feel sexy!"

Her eyes were sparkling. She added, "And I want you to be my cucky." She kissed me to take any sting out of it.

"Your cuckold?" I said, shocked.

"Yeah, it gets me so hot! I can't explain why but it does!" she said rocking me harder, close to an orgasm. She added in a mocking tone, "You already are you know. I'm pregnant with another man's baby." Her breathing had become labored. "I fucked another man on our wedding night Mike. You've been my cucky for a while. I know that turns you on."

She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me close. "I know it does," she breathed hotly in my ear. "Admit it, you love being my cuckold."

We came, both of us at the same time. Then we collapsed onto the bed, our bodies intertwined. Eventually we untangled. She put on my old frat t-shirt, VS panties and fluffy cotton socks, and I put on boxers. Then she snuggled back into my arms, inviting me to hold her. I put my arms around her. She nuzzled her head into the crook of my neck and fell asleep.

I couldn't sleep though. I stared off into the darkness for a long time.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Consequences Pt. 05

Scott walked into Jen's office. "Hey Jen," he said.

Jen was studying spreadsheets. She briefly looked away from her Mac. "What's up?" she said distracted, her attention returning to the computer screen.

"Fun happy hour, huh?" he said, smiling.

She froze. Did Scott know about Alec? How could he know? Did Alec say something?

She wasn't really concerned about it getting out. Sexually harassment went the other way. But she might get her hand slapped by Johnny, her boss, and that was never fun.

Then she looked at Scott's face, his confident charming smile. He wasn't talking about Alec, or any other guy. She realized why Scott was here and relaxed. Ok, I've got this, she thought to herself.

"Yeah, it was really fun," she said, getting up. She walked around her desk and sat on the sofa, leaning back and crossing her legs.

Scott looked her up and down. She looked just as good as ever. Smiling, he closed the door and sat next to her on the sofa.

She raised her eyebrow when he closed her door, but she didn't stop him. "So what's up?" she asked.

"It was good talking to you at the happy hour," he said. "We haven't talked like that in a while."

"Don't read too much into it," she laughed. "We flirted a little. So?"

"It was just fun talking to you, like we used to," he said grinning. "I missed that."

She didn't return his compliment. But didn't tell him to get out either. Encouraged, he put his hand on her knee. "So I hear you dumped Tom."

Jen pushed his hand off. "So now you think I'm going to jump back into bed with you?" she said with a laugh. "You remember the video, right?"

"Mike's not still mad about that, is he?" Scott said grinning. "Come on, it was just fun. I'll talk to him, tell him I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter if Mike is still mad or not," Jen said. "I'm still mad. Anyway, you and Allie are still a thing, right?"

"Allie's Allie," he said dismissively. "Look, we'll both be in Vegas next weekend, right? Let's hang out, just buds, like we used to."

"Just buds huh?" she said with a lopsided grin. "Not sure about that. Mike might be there with me."

"That's perfect!" Scott said enthusiastically. "I'll be able to apologize to him about the video." He ran his fingertip up her shapely calf and gave her a mischievous smile. "We can get together. I'll talk to Allie, she's always ready to party. Give Mike a show. He'll love it, you know he would." He added with a laugh, "No video this time I promise."

He put his hand on her knee again. "How about it?" he asked with a grin.

"I guess I'll ask Mike," she said. She didn't push his hand away this time.

He leaned closer, caressing her knee and then moving to her thigh. "Have I told you how great your legs are?"

"I think you have," Jen laughed. "Allie's are too."

"Not like yours," Scott said, his hand creeping up her thigh. "Don't get me wrong, Allie's hot. But nothing like you. I've really missed you Jen."

"Scott, listen," she said putting her hands over his as he touched the bottom of her skirt. "You heard what happened with Tom?"

"I talked to him," Scott said with an unconcerned shrug. "I'm not like Tom, I'm not gonna ask you to leave Mike. Shit, he's rich, why would you leave him for me? He's a nice guy too. I'm an ass." Tom laughed. "I get why you love him. But come on ... I can give you things he can't. We have a lot in common, we always had a great time together. Let's go back to those fun times."

He scooted closer on the sofa and moved his hand under her skirt.

She frowned but she didn't stop him. "Seriously Scott?" she said.

As he moved up her thigh her skirt hiked up. Her lacy stocking tops came into view, and then the bare skin above her stockings. He ran his fingers along the straps of her garter belt. "This is new," he said. "When'd you start wearing garter belts?"

"Like I'm gonna tell you," she said with a laugh.

But she didn't push his hands away, and he noticed that. He put his hands on her hips, as if trying to get her to rise up so he could push her skirt up around her waist.

"What are you thinking, fuck me right here?" she asked pushing her skirt back down.

"Why not? We've done it on this sofa. Your desk too," he said with a lecherous grin. "But right now I just wanna look." He playfully pushed her hands away, then pushed her skirt back up so almost her panties came into view.

"Oh right, you just want to look. At what?" she said, giggling as they played tug of war with her skirt.

"I wanna see if you've kept yourself bare for me," he said with another lecherous grin.

Jen abruptly stood up, pushing her skirt down. "If I'm bare it's for Mike," she scolded him, but she had a smile on her face. "You better go Scott," she said pointing at her door.

"You can't make me go out like this!" he joked, pointing to the tent in his pants.

"Here!" Jen laughed, throwing a file folder at him. "Now go!" she said laughing again.

A little later Allie walked in. She gave Jen an update on her projects. They made a good team. Jen was really creative; she came up with new ideas and strategies. Allie was good at the details, so she made Jen's ideas work. Jen was technically the boss, but they were at the same level and made the same salary, and they covered the over's back.

As Allie finished her report, Jen said "So what's up with you and Scott?"

"Scott?" Allie said with a shrug. "I don't know. We hook up sometimes. Why?"

"He wants to hook up with me in Vegas," Jen said.

"That's no surprise, he always talks about getting back together with you," Allie said uncaringly. She laughed. "I'd be jealous if I thought of him as anything more than a fuck toy."

"You don't see him as much anymore?" Jen asked.

"Whenever," she said shrugging uncaringly. "Don't get me wrong, he's a great fuck ... but that's pretty much it. Honestly I'm getting kinda bored with being Miss Party Girl all the time. I mean, I'm almost 27 ..."

"Really?" Jen said amazed. Allie had always been happy-go-lucky. "You're thinking of getting married? Anyone in mind?"

"I don't know," Allie said. She grinned at Jen. "Maybe someday I'll find my own bubble boy."

That night, Jen sat sideways on the sofa and put her feet in Mike's lap. "You know I've gotta go to Vegas next week?" she said as he rubbed her feet. "Why don't you come along? It'll be fun. My meetings usually end early. We can go to shows, nice dinners, maybe gamble a little."

Mike frowned. Her team would be there, the Populars. Having to spend a whole weekend with them did not sound like fun. Also, things were busy with Sapphire.

Jen saw he was hedging. She wanted him to come, to spend time together. She decided to play her ace card. "Scott hit on me today."

He looked at her his cock instantly getting hard. "What happened?" he asked.

"He tried to get under my skirt," she said playfully pressing her toe into his erection.

"How far did you let him get?" Mike asked excitedly.

"I had meetings all day Mike, I couldn't exactly fuck him," she said with playful sarcasm.

"Nothing happened?" he said disappointed.

"Well ... remember way back you told me never wear a garter belt for him?" she asked.

"Yeah," he said.

"That rule's broken!" she giggled, lifting her skirt until her garter belt came into view.

Mike sucked in air. "You wore this for him?" he asked excitedly.

She hadn't, but ... she smiled and ran her stockinged foot along his cheek. "Come to Vegas baby," she urged him. "Scott'll be there. Come on, it'll be fun."

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Keri and Jim met us at the McCarran Airport. Jim shook my hand and Keri gave me a hug. "I'm so happy to see you again," Keri said as she hugged me hello.

We rode in their limo the short drive from McCarran to the Venetian. They offered their penthouse to us, but Jen politely declined. She said she needed space to prepare for their meetings. I was relieved to stay in our own hotel room. I liked Jim and Keri, but staying with them in their penthouse meant playing with them every night.

I had mixed feelings about that. Watching Jen with Jim and Keri had been hot, but a repeat didn't appeal to me. Keri was hot and I appreciated her beauty, but my fantasies revolved around Jen and other guys. Jim, frankly, was too much like me to push my cuckold buttons. I think Jen sensed my ambivalence and never brought up the idea of hooking up with Jim and Keri.

Jen's team arrived around the same time. Allie and Scott were there of course, Jen's top lieutenants. So was Calvin, her other lieutenant who handled online video. Of all Jen's co-workers, I probably got along with Calvin the best.

Calvin didn't invite Tom to this meeting. I wondered if he did that because he'd heard I'd be there. Whatever the reason I was grateful, it would've been awkward if Tom had been there.

Jen had brought another dozen members of her team. This was a major Google meeting, their first "all-hands" status and strategy meeting since launch.

I expected Jen to work and party hard, like she'd done at other Vegas meetings. She certainly worked hard, from early morning to after dark. But she didn't party. Instead she stayed with me at night.

The rest of her team partied hard every night, Scott and Allie being the ringleaders. Often the Google team joined them. But Jen never even suggested going out with them, other than a before dinner drink a couple of times.

Instead, Jen and I went to some shows and great restaurants, played a little slots. A lot of quality time together. "I told you you'd have fun," she said at one point hugging my arm. She was right, I was having a great time.

The meetings ended Friday. They were an unqualified success. Jen was relieved and ecstatic. Everyone was going out to celebrate. "You made this happen, baby. We should go out with everyone and celebrate," I insisted to Jen.

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[Ramesh_Rocky]

Later at Tao, Keri hooked her arm in Jen's. "Mike, you won't mind if I steal your pretty wife?" she said giving Mike a big smile.

Keri led Jen to Tao's balcony with the breathtaking view of the Strip. "You've been working so hard we've barely talked," Keri said. "Great meeting by the way, your team's doing a wonderful job. You're doing a wonderful job."

"Thanks!" Jen said gratefully.

Keri eyed her young protégé and her empty hands. "You're not drinking?" she asked with an inquisitive look.

"Keri, I'm pregnant," Jen admitted.

"I knew something was up!" Keri said happily, hugging Jen. "I'm so happy for you and Mike!"

"It's not Mike's," Jen whispered. "Tom's."

"Oh," Keri said her smile disappearing. "Oh." After a moment, she said "Is Mike -."

"He's okay with it," Jen said. "But now you see why I've been paying a lot attention to him."

"Yeah, I get it," Keri said. "Are you still seeing Tom?"

"No," Jen shook her head. "It got kinda ugly at the end. He doesn't know about the baby."

Keri nodded, understanding. She gave Jen a concerned look. "You and Mike are really okay?"

"Yeah," Jen said nodding. "We've actually closer than ever." She pulled Keri to a more isolated spot on the crowded balcony. "It's kinda wild," she said grinning excitedly. "We're ... exploring things."

Keri raised an intrigued eyebrow. "You're still playing your game?"

"Yeah," Jen said smiling delightedly. "Just the other day ... it's more exciting now than ever."

"Wow," Keri said amazed. "You two are really something." She gave Jen a mischievous smile. "This IS Sin City. Planning anything?"

Jen returned her friend's smile. "Now that you mention it – I wanted to ask a favor." She whispered her plans to Keri.

Keri grinned. "I think I can make that happen," she said with a giggle.

Returning from the balcony Jen looked for Mike in the crowd. He was nowhere to be seen. Knowing him he probably found a quiet spot for a scotch.

Jen felt a hand on her arm. Turning she saw it was Scott.

"Hey sexy," Scott said grinning. He looked at her empty hands. "Not drinking?" He moved closer, into her personal space.

"Pacing myself," Jen said. She smiled into his eyes. "Party's just getting started right?"

"Right," he agreed grinning, moving even closer. "So ... wanna get together tonight?"

"Remember that henna tattoo I got?" Jen asked abruptly changing the subject.

Scott rolled with it. "Yeah, made your ass look great," he said with a lecherous grin.

"My ass doesn't always look great?" she teased, batting her eyelashes.

"Let me check," Scott said moving still closer until his chest pressed against her breasts. He reached around and squeezed her ass. "Feels like I remember, but I'd have to see you naked to make sure."

Jen pulled away from his groping hand. "You're bad!" she said laughing. She hooked her arm in his. "Come on."

"Where're we going?" Scott asked with a delighted smile.

"You wanna see my ass don't you?" Jen said giving him a teasing smile.

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I was sipping my scotch when Jen approached holding Scott's arm. My breath caught seeing them like that, walking arm-in-arm, Jen looking into his eyes as she laughed and flirted with him. "They're starting up again," I thought to myself. I felt dread, but a lot of excitement too.

"Look who I found," Jen said to Mike her arm still in Scott's.

"Hey bro," Scott said cheerfully. "Sorry about that video man. I can be a real ass sometimes. I was just having some fun, nothing personal."

"Give me a sec with Mike, okay?" Jen said to Scott. She took my arm and led me to an alcove off the lobby.

"I'm Jenny tonight," she whispered to me.

"What?"

She seductively ran a finger down my chest. "When we're playing the game, I'm Jenny. Like back in college. You remember how slutty I was back then?"

"Jen --."

She put a finger to my lips. "Jenny," she corrected me. "You know what you are when I'm Jenny?" She whispered in my ear, "You're my cucky."

She ran her finger down my chest again, this time more reassuring than seductive. "You might not like everything that happens. You might get upset." She gave me a smile and squeezed my hand. "If it gets too intense for you, call me Jen."

"Jen versus Jenny?" I said doubtfully. "Kinda confusing."

"You're a smart guy, you can handle it," she said with a wry grin. She took my arm and we walked back to Scott.

We got in a taxi and headed west of the Strip. "Where we going?" I asked.

It was like my heart stopped when she said "Remember we talked about tattoos?"

We got out in a seedy part of town. Tattoo parlors lined both sides of the street. Bad Apple Tattoo, Desert Ink, Diversity, Polynesian, Club Tattoo, 3 Lions. Many of them looked rough and even unsanitary.

Scott seemed to read my mind. He pointed to an official looking certification sticker on the window of one parlor, Pussykat Tattoo, that looked particularly seedy. "If it's been certified then it's safe, no matter how it looks from the outside," he explained. His endorsement didn't exactly put my mind at ease.

We entered a place called the Voodoo Parlor. A black guy sat behind the counter. He looked Jen up and down and smiled. "Getting a tat?"

Jen smiled back and nodded. "On my back," she said.

"Tramp stamp huh?" the black guy said. We followed him into the back room. He handed Jen a book full of tattoo designs.

Jen put the book on a table. She was between me and Scott, the black guy on the other side of the table. As she flipped the pages, she and Scott talked about the designs. "What do you think of this one?" and "Do you think this is too much?"

I felt jealous, like a third wheel. This was her body, and she was MY wife. She should be talking this over with me, not Scott!

Jen sensed my annoyance. She said "Sorry baby, it's just Scott knows a lot more about tattoos than you."

"Don't worry bro, I'll make sure she picks a good one," he said punching my arm.

Jen turned the page and looked at me, trying to involve me in her decision. "What do you think of this one baby?" she asked.

"Looks okay," I said with an annoyed shrug. She was acting like she'd already decided to get one. I thought we were still talking about it.

"Not the right size, it won't fit you," Scott said like he was an expert.

My annoyance grew when the black man agreed with Scott. "He's right," the black man said.

"How can you tell?" Jen asked.

The design was like a stencil. The black man took it out of the plastic page and handed it to Jen.

"I'll show you," Scott said, taking the design from Jen's hand. Clearly he'd done this before. "Raise your blouse," he said.

Without even looking at me for permission, Jen pulled her blouse from her skirt and raised it a few inches. He gently pushed her down so her elbows were on the table. Then he laid the design on her lower back. "Mirror?" he said to the black man.

There was already a standing mirror on the table. The black man handed Scott another mirror, and he held it so Jen could see the stencil by looking into the table mirror. "Oh yeah," she said, seeing what they were talking about. I saw it too. The design looked fine in the book. But it was clearly too big on Jen given her slim waist.

Jen moved to rise up but Scott put his hand on her back. "Just a minute," he said. Jen stayed bent over with her elbows on the table, her tight ass sticking out. I didn't like the way he was ordering her around, and I liked it less that she was doing what he said without even a glance at me.

Scott flipped through the book and picked out another tattoo design. He laid it on her lower back. "See?" he said.

"Oh yeah, that's a lot better," Jen said looking into mirror, agreeing with him.

"You can tell better if you pull down your skirt some," Scott said. When Jen hesitated, he grinned into the mirror and said "You said you'd show me your ass."

"Jerk," she said smiling into his eyes. The black man and Scott shared a grin.

Still bent over, Jen reached back and unzipped her skirt. She pulled the tight skirt down. When she put her elbows back on the table, half her ass was in view, her pink lacy thong wedged in between her firm ass cheeks.

Scott moved the black stencil until it was just above the swell of her ass, just above the T of the pink thong. "That's hot," Scott said, but he wasn't talking about just the tattoo.

The black man moved around the table, wanting a better view of Jen's ass. And it was an incredible view. Jen bent over, her skirt low on her hips, most of her firm ass on display, her long shapely legs looking even longer in high heels.

"Yeah, that's nice," the black man said his eyes wide with excitement. He adjusted the stencil, taking his time, letting his fingertips trail over Jen's bare skin as he did so.

Jen hadn't spoken to me or even looked my way while all this was happening. It was like she'd forgotten I was there. Finally she looked my way. "What do you think Mike?" she asked me.

The black man looked surprised. Clearly he thought Jen and Scott were together and I was a tag along. At that moment I felt like a tag along. But I was incredibly excited too, my heart pounding. Not trusting my voice cracking, I just nodded.

"Told you I'd take good care of her," Scott said caressing Jen's lower back around the stencil.

Jen looked at him in the mirror caressing her. She didn't tell him to stop touching her. "You picked a good one, just like last time," she said, referring to that other time in Vegas. Emboldened, Scott moved his hand lower until his fingers were caressing between her butt cheeks. Still Jen didn't stop him. I watched her cheeks flush and her eyes glaze over. She definitely had her cum face on.

The black man was enjoying the show – it wasn't the first time he saw shit like this, it was Vegas after all – but he had a business to run. He got out the needles and jet black ink. "So we're doing this?" he said moving towards Jen.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Mike?" Jen asked, looking at me wearing her cum face.

I thought of Jen getting inked. Her perfect body getting permanently marked with a jet black tattoo. A tattoo Scott picked for her, not me. She'd think of him whenever she looked at it. Branded by him.

I didn't' know what to say. "Jen --."

"Jen?" she asked me.

" ... Jenny," I corrected.

She gave me a wry smile as if saying "good boy." Then she looked back at the black man. "I'm not sure if this is the one I want," she said to him. "Can you do a henna, so I can try it out?"

The black man grinned. "Sure," he said. He had a lot of customers who chickened out at the last second.

Scott looked disappointed. I mostly felt relief.

I watched as the black man applied the henna tattoo. It took only a few minutes. Afterwards, he whispered something into Jen's ear. She smiled and nodded her head.

"What did he say?" I asked Jen after we left the parlor. She was holding my arm and Scott's as we walked down the street.

"He gave me the henna for free," Jen said.

"He'll probably ink you for free too if you blow him," Scott said laughing.

Jen smiled at me an interested look on her face. I didn't say anything.

We taxied back to the Venetian. Again Jen sat between us. She laughed and flirted with Scott the entire trip back. Again I felt like a third wheel.

When we arrived Jen said, "Give me a sec alone with Scott, okay?" Feeling like an impotent third wheel, I left the taxi and waited in the lobby.

She followed me a few minutes later. To my surprise, she was alone.

"Where's Scott?" I asked confused. When she shrugged, I said "I thought he wanted to hook up?"

"He wanted to, but I already had a date tonight," Jen said, taking my arm and leading me to the V Bar.

"What's going on Jen? I mean, Jenny?"

She smiled at me. "You're getting it."

At the V Bar, Jim (Keri's husband) greeted us. I looked around. "Where's Keri?" I asked.

"She's with friends," Jim said. Then his smile turned into a concerned look. "Are you okay with this Mike?"

I realized then that Jim was Jen's date. Just Jim, not Keri too. "Yeah, sure," I stammered.

Jen gave me a sideways smile. Then she took my arm and Jim's and we went up to our room.

My head spun. A moment ago we were with Scott in the tattoo parlor. Now we were in our room with Jim. I was smart enough to know Jen was playing with me, keeping me off balance. Well, she was doing a really good job! I was relieved to be with Jim instead of Scott. It might not be as exciting with Jim, but it wasn't as threatening either.

I poured ice water for Jen, and a scotch for me and Jim. He didn't question that Jen wasn't drinking. I suspected Jen had told Keri she was pregnant, who'd told her husband. I was fine with that, Keri and Jim were our friends.

We sat around and chit chatted. I waited for Jim to make a move, but he didn't. I realized he was nervous. Despite his success in business, he was shy around girls, especially really pretty girls like Jen. If Keri had been there, she'd start the ball rolling. But Jim didn't feel comfortable being the initiator. It struck me how much alike we were, both of us geeks who happened to marry really pretty girls.

I thought I'd have to start things, like with Alec. But Jen took control. She put down her wine glass and then Jim's tumbler. She stood in front of him as he sat on the edge of the bed. Grinning into his eyes, she hiked up her skirt and then straddled his lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck. "Hey Jim," she whispered, their lips almost touching.

"Hi Jen," he said back. And then they were kissing.

Jen undressed him. Like me, he didn't have a beach body. His cock was a little bigger than mine, but just by a little.

He eagerly undressed her leaving her in just garter belt, stockings and high heels. "God your body is amazing!" he gushed feeling her everywhere. He'd wanted Jen again after that first threesome with Keri. Jen's young petite tight body was so different from his wife's.

I was surprised Jen was so into him. She liked young men with hard bodies and big cocks. Jim wasn't any of that. But she was excited, she definitely had her cum face on.

Jen looked at me. "Sit there Mike," she said motioning at a sofa at the foot of the bed. "Take off your clothes." I took off my clothes and then sat down, leaving my boxers on as I'd done with Alec, not wanting Jim to see my hairless cock and balls.

Jim got between Jen's legs. "Do I have to wear a condom?" he asked.

Jen didn't hesitate, shaking her head no.

He leaned down. He lowered his voice but I could hear him. "Are you really pregnant? By another man? God that's so hot!"

Jim moved to enter Jen but she stopped him. "I want it another way, okay?" she said. She turned around onto her knees and elbows. She looked over her shoulder and smiled seductively. "Fuck my ass Jim."

His eyes grew wide, looking like he'd just won the lottery. My eyes grew just as wide! Jen hated anal!

Jen must have planned this because there was a bottle of KY on the side table. Jim reached for it and he lubed Jen's ass and his cock.

"Oh god!" Jim gasped as he entered her. Jen grimaced at the penetration, even though he wasn't long or thick. Jim got balls deep after a few moments and then began ass fucking her. "This feels incredible!" he gushed his eyes on her tight ass and tramp stamp.

"God yeah," Jen moaned. With one hand she was rubbing her clit as the older man fucked her ass from behind.

They were both getting into it, both of them panting. Then Jen said "wait, wait." Jim stopped.

Jen moved forward, his cock falling out of her. "Lay down," she said and Jim got on his back. Then Jen straddled his hips reverse cowgirl, facing his feet. She reached back and guided his cock back into her ass, then began moving up and down on him.

Jen looked into my eyes as she rode Jim's cock. "He's fucking my ass Mike," she said. "It feels good," she breathed. Then she taunted me, saying "When was the last time I let you in my ass Mike?"

I didn't say anything but we both knew. We'd never done anal! I'd tried a few times but she said she didn't like it.

She gave me a taunting smile. She was my wife. We'd been together for years. Yet here she was letting Jim do something she'd never done with me. I reached into my boxers and rubbed myself.

She smiled seeing me playing with myself. "Take them off and come here," she told me. When I hesitated she said in a stern voice "take them off Mike."

I hesitantly took off my boxers, feeling embarrassed about my shaven cock, and how the lack of pubic hair made my cock look even smaller. Jim looked at my shaved cock and balls but didn't say anything.

I got on the bed, on my knees facing Jen to the side of Jim's legs. Her cheeks were flushed and she was panting, moving up and down on Jim's cock. His hands cupped her tits, fondling her and squeezing her nipples.

"Come here," she said pulling me to her and we kissed.

Jim moved his hands away and my hands immediately replaced his on her tits, and then I lowered my head and took her nipple into my mouth. Jen moaned and rolled her head back.

"Wait, wait," Jen said gasping, pushing me away. She leaned back so she lay on Jim's chest. From my angle I could clearly see Jim's cock up her ass. She began moving again on Jim's cock, and he moved too, matching the movements of her hips.

She looked at me with glazed eyes. "Lick me Mike," she said.

From the time with Alec I'd known she was going to ask me to do that. Without hesitation I lowered my head and went down on her. Almost immediately she put her hands on my head, moaning and clutching my hair. My chin was close to Jim's cock moving in and out of her ass, but from my angle I never got close to touching it.

Jen was soon buckling, moaning and pulling hair. Then she exploded into an orgasm, her body convulsing so violently I had a hard time keeping my lips on her pussy.

I held her hand while she recovered from her orgasm, her eyes closed and Jim's cock still in her ass. Finally she opened her eyes. "Baby, can you get me a wet towel?" she asked.

I got her one from the bathroom. She got off Jim and cleaned his cock. Then she got back on top, this time facing him, and this time putting him inside her pussy. His hands immediately went to her small breasts. She rocked up and down on him, squeezing her pussy around his cock, and soon he came. She kissed and cuddled him for a few minutes, and then he left.

Jen reached for me and I got into bed. "Jenny ..." I began, but she stopped me.

"I think I'm Jen again," she said.

"Okay," I said. "Good."

"Not too crazy this time, right?" she said.

"I thought you were going to hook up with Scott."

"I already had a date with Jim," Jen explained. "I set it up earlier with Keri." She saw the frown on my face. "Are you okay?"

"You're my cucky, I don't need to ask you," she said, smiling to take the sting out of her words. "You have the safe word. You can use it if it gets too intense. Okay?"

"So ... this is the game we're playing now?" I asked hesitantly.

She nodded. "I like it," she said with an impish smile. "I think you like it too."

"I'm not sure," I said, laughing uncomfortably.

She studied me for a few moments. "Let me ask you something, and you have to tell the truth," she said a knowing smile on her pretty face. "Are you disappointed it was Jim and not Scott?"

She'd been stroking me as we spoke. She knew my answer as my cock jerked in her hand.

She smiled knowingly. "I thought so."

"Jen," I began wanting to discuss the limits of this new game.

[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.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"I saw him touching you," I whispered.

She nodded. "He's been touching me constantly. I'm soaking right now." She gave me an inquisitive smile. "Were you really sleeping? Or pretending so he could get me alone?"

It was my turn to smile. "Really sleeping, but that's a good idea," I said and we both laughed.

"Soooo ... are you Jen or Jenny right now?" I asked with an excited grin.

She smiled back. "You want me to be Jenny don't you?"

I nodded yes.

"You're so predictable!" she said with a laugh. "Okay, but don't say I didn't warn you," she said sliding off the stool. As she passed she gave my hard cock a quick squeeze, a little too hard. "If I see you looking at Allie's boobs again I'll have to hurt you," she teasingly threatened.

Jen dove into the pool, leaving her high heels by the side. She was instantly surrounded by guys, but they were discouraged away when she swam up to Scott. They laughed and played in the pool for almost 30 minutes. For a lot of that time their hands were under water, out of my view. I wondered how much petting they were doing.

I went back to our lounge chairs. Keri, Jim, Sonya and Byron were already there, mixing drinks. Allie was there too, and she'd brought along two new guys, Hunter and Kevin. She didn't seem to mind at all Scott was paying all his attention to Jen.

Jen and Scott finally joined us. They were wet, having just gotten out of the pool. They were still laughing and joking around, their arms almost touching, playfully bumping into each other as they approached us. Jen's high heels dangled from her two fingers as she walked.

Everyone glanced at me as they approached. They all knew the story. Knew how close Jen had gotten to Scott before, knew how threatened and upset I'd gotten. I glanced at Allie. She was looking at me, shaking her head and practically rolling her eyes, as if saying "you're giving Scott another chance with Jen, how stupid can you be?"

I handed Jen a towel. "Thanks baby," she said, putting the towel on the lounger next to me and laying down. Scott quickly claimed the lounger next to her, so she was sitting between us. Byron and Allie's new friends Hunter and Kevin played bartender and made pitchers of margaritas and cosmos. They passed out drinks and soon everyone was talking and laughing.

"You're not drinking?" I heard Scott say.

"Feeling kinda dehydrated," Jen said, sipping a water bottle. I wondered how long Jen could avoid letting on she was pregnant.

The cabana boys and girls restocked our bar and brought munchies (I signed the check for $15,000!).

I looked over at Jen. She was laying on her front on her elbows, her face turned to look at Scott. They were smiling and talking, like a couple enjoying the last rays of the sun. In fact, I'm sure the new guys Hunter and Kevin thought they were the couple, not Jen and me, since she'd been with him all day and hardly with me at all.

As they talked, Scott's hand was on Jen's ass. Not her ass, but her lower back. His fingers traced the jet black swirls of her new henna tattoo. He wasn't fondling her, not really. It was more the familiar touch of a boyfriend with his girlfriend, as they enjoyed being together.

At one point, Jen abruptly turned her head towards me. She looked into my face, as if studying me, as if waiting. I realized she was giving me a chance to say our safe word. But I didn't. She turned back to Scott as if nothing had happened.

Jen's attentions weren't solely on Scott. She was too much of a social butterfly for that. I saw her talking and laughing with Allie, Hunter and Kevin. For the first time I really looked at Allie's new friends. Hunter had dark complexion and hair and Kevin was blonde but both were cut from the same "Beautiful People" mode, tall and handsome, toned muscular bodies. It was something seeing the 2 beautiful girls hanging out so casually with Hunter and Kevin despite being topless, wearing only bikini bottoms and high heels, as if that was the most natural thing in the world.

I felt tipsy as cabana boys and girls continuously refilled my glass from their bottomless pitchers of margaritas and cosmos. At some point they'd taken over for Byron and Allie's new friends.

The crowd started clustering around our space. I wasn't surprised, not with our group having the 2 best looking girls (and 2 other girls who were quite attractive), especially since all were topless. The cabana boys and girls noticed this and quickly put up a burgundy velvet privacy rope around our area. I guess we rated since we'd spent so much.

I felt a hand on my back and turned. It was Jen. "Hi baby," she said smiling at me. "Wild party huh?" She tapped the rim of my glass with her finger. "Don't drink too much or you'll miss out on all the fun." Then she did her social butterfly thing again and was gone. I decided to take Jen's advice and slowed down the drinking.

As darkness fell low intensity lanterns in varying colors came on. Red, yellow, orange, like a Hawaiian luau. Though, they did little more than create shadows between umbrellas and palm trees. A DJ arrived replacing the hypnotic trance music with the beat of high energy dance music. The combined effect was to turn Venus from an opulent pool to an ultra-trendy dance club.

To my surprise, Scott took off his bathing suit. I thought I was seeing things in the low light, but then Byron took off his. I thought the bouncers were going to throw us out, but then I saw other guys taking off their suits, and girls taking off their tops and bottoms. I realized Venus wasn't just topless, but allowed full European nudity!

As the drinks flowed, Keri and Sonya took off their bottoms. So did Jim. We weren't the only ones. Looking around, about half the crowd was nude.

Hunter and Kevin took off their trunks. After egging her, Allie took off her bottoms, laughingly flipping them into the air.

My eyes sought out Jen and Scott. He was laughing and egging her on to take off her bottoms. She was laughing back and shaking her head.

In the middle of a laugh she turned her head and locked eyes with me. All I'd have to do is say "Jen." She was 15 feet away but she'd hear me. Just "Jen" and this would all be over, she'd be all mine again.

My voice caught in my throat, from excitement and alcohol. I hesitated too long. She turned back to Scott.

He kept laughing and egging her on. Finally she hooked her thumbs in the bottoms. Although she still looked at Scott, she turned her body slightly so I could see her front. Then she pulled the bottoms down, bending over to pull them all the way down her long legs. In her high heels she stepped out of them.

In the bent over position I couldn't see her front. But my eyes grew wide as she rose up. She'd shaved off her landing strip! She was completely bare!

Time seemed to stop. My sweet pretty wife, completely nude, in front of not just Scott but a whole pool of guys. It seemed like the crowd had been waiting for the pretty, leggy blonde to take it all off as there was a momentary hush as every guy clustered around the velvet rope stopped to check out my wife. The men in our group -- Byron, Hunter and Kevin, and Jim – ogled Jen too.

Unlike Allie who'd delightedly shouted her nakedness to the world, Jen looked shy and demure, to the extent that was possible standing completely nude in just high heels. Her demeanor just added to her sexuality.

Jen's completely bare pussy meant something special to me and Scott. After all, Allie kept herself completely bare too, as did Keri and a lot of the other girls prancing naked around the pool.

But last night Jen still had her tiny landing strip. Today she didn't. She'd shaven herself for Scott. I knew it.

He knew it too. He moved close and whispered into her ear, his fingers trailing down her flat stomach. His fingers stopped short of her pussy -- bouncers WERE throwing people out who got too intimate. But his fingertips ran circles over her soft skin where the landing strip had been.

I imagined him saying "You shaved yourself bare for me, didn't you? Just like you're getting a tat for me. I knew you couldn't resist me."

I couldn't take my eyes off Scott with my wife. They were surrounded by people, but it was like they were the only people in the world. Standing close to each other looking into the other's eyes, talking and flirting, Jen completely nude except for high heels, Scott caressing her like she belonged to him.

My cock was so hard it hurt. Seeing them together was exhilarating. But it was hard to watch too. I felt incredibly jealous and hurt. Suddenly I wanted to end the game. I wanted my wife back!

There was a commotion on the other side of the pool. I looked over. Just some horse play. When I looked back, Jen and Scott were gone.

Where were they? I panicked. I needed to stop this! I'd changed my mind. I didn't want Jen to start up with Scott again!

I frantically searched through the crowd for them. But I couldn't find them. The pool was crowded and dark. They might be in a dark alcove, or they might have gone back up to his room. I was upset Jen hadn't come to get me. But then, she'd given me multiple chances to use the safe word and I hadn't. I couldn't really blame her for what they might be doing now.

I was beginning to resign myself that I wouldn't see her until much later tonight or even tomorrow morning when I felt a hand on my arm. I turned.

It was Jen. "Here you are wandering around," she said smiling. "Checking out all the pretty girls?" She was wearing her cover-up.

"I was looking for you," I said feeling annoyed and relieved.

"Just getting our stuff." Our bag was around her arm. She smiled as I took it from her. "Ready to go?" she asked.

We left Venus and entered Caesars Palace, walking through the casino (like all Vegas hotels, you had to go through the casino to get anywhere). Every male head turned as we passed. The short sundress showed off a lot of Jen's perfect legs, clicking along in her high heels.

It was clear she hadn't put her top back on either. There were no strings tied around her neck, and the thin material of the bodice molded around her braless breasts, dented by her hard nipples.

I brushed the back of my hand across her hip. I didn't feel a string. She hadn't put her bottoms on either.

"Is Scott meeting us?" I asked.

"Nope," she said.

I felt a mixture of disappointment and relief. Mostly relief though. I guess the heart ache of their past relationship was still too fresh for me.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"So where are we going?" I asked.

"Back to the Venetian," she said. "There's a party ..."

"Who's party?" I asked.

"It's a surprise," she said. "You'll like it though."

I looked at her. She had her cum face on. I could tell she really wanted to go.

"Okay," I said agreeing. "I guess we should change ..."

"We don't need to," she said. "It's not that kind of party." She held by arm as we walked to the taxi stand.

Ceasars wasn't far from the Venetian but with traffic it took almost 20 minutes. I put my arm around her. With my other hand I stroked her leg. "Have fun with Scott?" I said.

"Yeah," she said. "Venus is wild."

"It was hot seeing you flirting with guys wearing just high heels."

"You never told me to stop." She gave me a crooked grin. "I think you like Jenny."

"It was exciting watching you," I gushed. I paused, then added, "Hard too. Especially since you spent so much time with Scott."

"But that excited you too, right?" she said with a knowing smile.

"Yeah," I reluctantly admitted. I moved my hand under the short sundress, touching her pussy. She was soaking wet. "He got you really hot."

"Not just Scott," she whispered back excitedly. "A lot of guys touched me. And the way they looked at me ... like they were fucking me with their eyes. I felt so slutty Mike. Sexy too."

Her eyes closed as I stroked her pussy. She was so wet, and her clit incredibly hard. I rubbed and stroked her clit the way I knew she liked it. She clenched my arm and bit her lip, and then her head rolled back and she groaned as she came.

I put my arm around her and she snuggled into me as she calmed down. The taxi driver was looking at us in the mirror. He couldn't see anything other than Jen's face, but watching her pretty face as she orgasmed was enough to give any guy a hard-on.

Jen glanced up at the mirror, locking eyes with the driver for a moment, and quickly looked away blushing. "Thanks, I really needed that," she whispered.

I felt good. I figured she was gonna get fucked at the party we were going to, but at least I'd given her her first orgasm of the night. But then I wondered. I said "Did Scott --."

Jen read my mind. "He touched me a lot, but not there," she assured me. That made me feel good. She seemed to sense my conflict over Scott.

She rubbed her hand over my hard-on. We locked eyes. She gave a quick nervous look at the taxi driver again, and then she lowered her head into my lap. She unzipped my pants and took my cock out. She swallowed me. I came within moments of being inside her soft hot mouth.

She tenderly tucked my cock back away. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, then snuggled back into my arm for the rest of the drive.

At the Venetian I half expected to go to Keri and Jim's penthouse. To my surprise she led me to OUR room.

Standing at the door, she turned to me and rubbed my chest. "Remember you have the safe word if it gets too intense for you." I nodded. With our key we opened the door.

Inside were Allie, Hunter and Kevin.

They were nude on our bed. Allie still wore the high heels, but otherwise they were nude. Allie was between the guys and they were making out and petting.

They stopped and looked at us as we entered. "Hey love birds," Allie said smiling. Holding out her hand she said "Come here Jenny."

Allie grinned into my eyes as she said "Jenny," calling Jen by the name she went by in college before we met. Clearly Jen had told her about our safe word. That didn't surprise me, the two best friends told each other everything.

Jen led me to a sofa a few feet from the bed. She turned so I faced her back. She held up her hair and looked over her shoulder at me. "Unzip me?"

She was playing to my fantasies of course. It was only a cover-up, she didn't need my help to take it off. But she knew it would excite me to undress her in front of Allie and the 2 guys. It was humiliating undressing her while staring into their eager smiling faces, all of us knowing I was undressing my wife not for me, but for their eyes, their hands, their cocks, and they would enjoy her body tonight, not me.

I was so excited my hand shook as I pulled the zipper down. Then I pushed the thin spaghetti straps off her shoulders. The dress fell down her body, bundling around her high heels.

She turned around and kissed me. "Sit here cucky," she whispered to me with a grin. Then she turned and moved towards the bed.

I watched her tight ass and long legs as her high heels clicked on the floor. How could she not think herself sexy? She was the hottest girl in the world!

She got on the bed and Allie immediately hooked her arm. The 2 girls put their heads together, giggling and whispering as if they were alone, instead of being within touching distance of Hunter and Kevin.

Allie looked incredible nude and being so close to her she looked even better. But truly I only had eyes for my beautiful sexy wife.

Finally the 2 girls pulled away and looked at the boys. Hunter went to Jen and Kevin to Allie. Clearly they'd previously paired up. Jen's choice didn't surprise me. She liked the tall dark and handsome type (Hunter had dark hair and complexion, and Kevin was blonde).

Hunter pulled Jen into his arms and they kissed. Jen kissed him back and let him push his tongue into her mouth. Soon they were seriously making out. Hunter had one hand on her ass and the other on her tits. Jen wrapped an arm around his neck as they kissed. Then she snaked a hard between their bodies and cupped his cock. He was big and rock hard like the rest of his sculptured body.

I glanced at Kevin. He was very fit too, a well-defined chest and muscular legs. While his cock was much bigger than mine, he was noticeable smaller than Hunter. I was sure Hunter's impressive cock size had been another big factor in Jen's choice of men.

Hunter kissed up Jen's neck. She rolled her head back, moaning. As he kissed behind her ear he cupped her small breasts and thumbed her nipples. "Uh god," she groaned.

I looked over at the other couple. Kevin sat on the bed, his legs spread. Allie was on her elbows and knees, her head moving up and down in his lap. Kevin moaned as Allie went down on him, his hands clutching her long dark hair. Her ass was to me, so mostly what I saw were her curvy ass, firm thighs and the red bottoms of her Christian Louboutin high heels. Her legs were spread slightly, so I could see right up her crack, her anus. That sight confirmed with certainty that like Jen, Allie kept herself completely bare.

Hunter's mouth was at Jen's breasts, his lips around one of her stiff nipples. She was looking down at him watching him suck her nipples, her cheeks flushed and breathing hard, her hands clutching his hair. He trailed his hand down her flat tummy and cupped her mound, and then he ran a finger between her pussy lips and rubbed her hard clit. Jen's eyes closed and her mouth formed an O, her head rolling back in a moan as he sucked her nipples and fingered her.

"Wait, wait, fuck," Kevin groaned pushing Allie's head away. "I'm gonna fucking cum in your mouth."

"What's wrong with that big boy?" Allie teased through bedroom eyes, her lips wet with her spit and his precum. She ran her nails down his chiseled chest. "You can get it up more than once right?"

Kevin gave her a crooked grin. "Don't you worry about me, by the time I get done with you, you won't be able to walk straight."

"Promises, promises," Allie teased with a twinkle in her eye.

Kevin grinned at her. Then he looked excitedly at Jen. "I wanna see you two go at it," he said excitedly.

"Yeah, let's see it," Hunter agreed looking just as excited as Kevin.

Smiling, Jen and Allie moved to the center of the bed, sideways to Mike. They both wore Cheshire cat smiles. "Shall we give the boys a show?" Allie said wrapping her arms around Jen's neck.

"I guess we promised huh?" Jen said putting her arms around Allie's waist.

Their heads came together and they kissed. God I felt like I was gonna explode. Seeing them together on Scott's video had been something, but this ...

Seeing them together in real life, just a few feet away ...

Two really pretty girls kissing. Two best friends making out. Really making out.

From their cheeks I knew they were tonguing each other. As their kiss got hotter they held each other closer. Jen's little A cup titties smashed up against Allie's DD's. Just like she'd described would happen with Jasmine. I was dizzy with lust and I felt like I was gonna cum in my pants!

They broke their kiss, both of them panting, their lips wet and almost touching. Allie's hands moved to Jen's breasts, cupping them, thumbing her nipples. "Your little titties are so cute," Allie breathed into Jen's mouth.

"Allie ..." Jen said, but then she moaned and rolled her head back as her best friend sucked a nipple into her mouth.

They fell onto their sides, Allie still rolling and tonguing Jen's nipples. Jen reached down and squeezed Allie's breasts. "Yeah, like that honey," Allie moaned.

Jen pushed Allie on her back. She moved down Allie's body and cupped the underside of Allie's big breasts, as if awed by their heaviness. She squeezed and caressed them, sucking and rolling her tongue over her nipples. "Yeah, god, fuck ..." Allie moaned.

"I wish I had your breasts," Jen gushed as she caressed and licked Allie's firm natural DDs.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"I wish I had your legs and pretty feet," Allie admired running her hand along Jen's firm toned thigh.

The two best friends giggled and hugged.

Hunter and Kevin were on their knees on either side of the girls, stroking their big cocks. "Fuck you two are hot!" Hunter gushed. He gave them a lustful grin. "Make each other cum."

Jen and Allie smiled into the other's eyes, as if sharing a secret. Then they moved down each other's body, getting into the 69 position. Each laid on her side, one leg extended and the other bent at the knee. Their pretty faces disappeared in the other's pussy.

From where I sat I saw mostly slim curvy bodies, locks of lush blonde and brunette hair, long legs and high heels. I heard licking and moaning. And then I saw their bodies tense and their backs arch as they came almost simultaneously.

They fell onto their backs both of them gasping. Kevin had seen enough, he couldn't wait any longer. He got between Allie's legs and mounted her, driving his hard cock balls deep in a single thrust.

Hunter got on top of Jen but instead of diving in immediately he kissed and fondled her. He took hold of his cock to penetrate her, but she held him off.

"I wanna suck you first," she said through bedroom eyes.

"I don't need that babe, I want your pussy," Hunter said.

Jen got on her knees and wrapped her arms around his neck. She spoke low but I could hear. "Remember my husband's here," she said motioning to me. "I have to make it fun for him too."

Hunter rolled his eyes, looking impatient. Jen smiled at him. "Don't worry, you'll get my pussy." She rubbed his chest. "Just play along a little, okay?"

Taking his hand she walked Hunter to the front of the bed, just a few feet from where I was sitting. She playfully pushed against his chest. He sat on the bed, grinning.

She turned to me and straddled my legs. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. She whispered "Enjoying the show?"

"God you're amazing Jenny," I gushed.

Like an excited college girl, she giggled "Allie made me cum so hard my legs are shaking." I looked over at Allie. Jen followed by eyes, looking over her shoulder. Allie was on her hands and knees, Kevin pounding her pussy hard from behind. Allie's firm breasts swayed with each thrust.

Jen took my chin in her hand and turned me to look at her. "You can look but no touching," she warned with a crooked grin. Then she moved close her soft blonde hair brushing against my cheek. She whispered in my ear, "Remember, you're my bubble boy."

She got off me and turned back to Hunter. "Miss me?" she asked, straddling his legs and kissing him.

"You guys do this a lot?" Hunter asked her motioning to me.

Jen looked over her shoulder so she was half looking at me, half at him. "He knows he can't give me everything I need," she said.

"So I'm the lucky guy tonight huh?" Hunter said grinning at her.

"Yep," she said smiling back. "You got a problem with that?"

"Not as long as I get your pussy," Hunter said.

Jen slid off his lap and onto knees, between his open legs. She wrapped her hands around his cock. "Oh I definitely want this beautiful thing inside me," she said stroking him up and down. She licked his long shaft, from his balls to the tip of his cockhead.

"Isn't it beautiful Mike?" Jen asked me, looking at me while licking him up and down. "He's so big, huh? See what I mean, how my lovers are so much bigger than you?" She used both hands, one on top of the other, to stroke him up and down. With me she barely needed one hand, and often stroked me with just a circle of her thumb and index finger.

As if reading my mind she said "Imagine how you feel inside me Mike, compared to this."

My heart pounded in my chest. My face felt hot, both from out-of-control lust and humiliation. She was taunting me not just in front of Hunter, but also Allie. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Allie and Kevin had stopped fucking. They were watching Jen's taunting, interested smiles on their faces.

I was afraid Allie would join in the taunting, say something like "Come on Mike, take it out so I can see how small you are." But thankfully she didn't say anything, instead just smiled and watched.

"Come on," Hunter said impatiently. He threw Jen onto the bed, on her back. He got between her legs, holding his big cock like a weapon at her pussy. "You're on birth control right?" He looked between me and Jen. "Do I need a condom?"

"No condom," Jen said. "I'm pregnant."

"Fuck ...," Hunter said shocked looking down at Jen's body. "Fuck ..." Then as if crazy with lust he penetrated Jen's pussy with his cock. He pushed hard, his thick cock sliding inch by inch into her tight pussy.

Jen's eyelids fluttered and her mouth formed an O as he penetrated her. "God you feel so good!" she moaned. Hunter's face was frenzied with lust. "That turns you on? That I'm pregnant?"

"Fuck yes!" Hunter hissed. "Do I ... do I need to go gentle?"

"God no! I want fucked hard!" Jen urged. "Fuck me hard!"

Hunter did just that, putting Jen's legs over his shoulders and relentlessly pounding her, each powerful thrust slamming the head board against the wall. I could no longer resist, pushing my hand into my bathing suit and stroking myself (I didn't take my cock out because I didn't want Allie to see my small cock, or that I was shaved).

Hunter looked over me. He grinned seeing my hand down my pants. He slowed his fucking, from hard pounding to slow stroking her.

"Uh god what, what's wrong?" Jen said, disappointed he'd stopped slamming her.

Hunter leaned down and pressed his cheek against Jen's, turning her head to look at me. "I think your husband likes I'm fucking you with his baby inside," he said with a smug smile.

"He's the father," Jen said looking into my eyes, "but it's not his baby."

Hunter's eyes grew wide, glancing back and forth between me and Jen, looking shocked. "You're shitting me?" he said.

"Harder," she said thrusting her hips up, her voice a whine of frustration. "Come on Hunter ..." He responded by fucking faster, deeper, harder. "Yeah Hunter, yeah like that, god you feel so freaking good inside me!"

"Another guy really got you pregnant?" Hunter asked excitedly as his cock moved in and out of her pussy. "God that's fucked up!"

"It turns him on," Jen said looking at me again. "Doesn't it Mike? Another man getting me pregnant. It turns you on, doesn't it?"

"Ugh god!" I groaned, my cock jerking in my hand and splashing cum inside my bathing soon.

Moments later Jen's back arched and her long legs tensed. She came hard moaning into Hunter's mouth.

I withdrew my hand. It was sticky with spunk. I tried to avoid looking at Allie. But I sensed her looking at me, and out of the corner of my eye I saw her smiling at me.

Jen rolled Hunter onto his back. She mounted him reverse cowgirl, using her hand to guide him back into her. "His cock feels so good Mike," she said riding him her head rolling back. "So fucking good."

Despite having just cum, I felt my cock getting hard again. I pushed my hand back into my shorts, stroking my sticky half hard cock.

Hunter's moans got more urgent. I knew Jen was stroking and massaging his cock with her pussy muscles. He moved his hands around her and cupped her tits, pinching her nipples hard. She winched at the pain but didn't stop riding him. I could tell from her cum face she loved the rough treatment.

"Oh fuck babe I'm cumming!" Hunter growled.

"Yeah Hunter yeah, cum inside me!" she cried pushing him deeper inside fucking him more urgently. He moved his hands to her hips, impaling her again and again on his long thick cock. Jen replaced his hands with hers on her breasts, squeezing and rubbing her nipples, her head rolling back, her eyes closed, her mouth forming an O.

And then Hunter's hips jerked wildly and his body spasmed. He shot powerful streams of cum inside, pushing her over the edge into another toe curling orgasm.

"God, god," Jen panted, falling off his cock and onto her back beside him. "That was freaking incredible." He rolled over on top of her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and the two lovers kissed.

I'd been watching Jen and Hunter, but somewhere along the way I'd heard Allie cum. Like Jen with Hunter, Allie was on top of Kevin riding him hard. "Ugh yeah I'm cumming!" Kevin growled at Allie as he squeezed her big tits.

"Allie, let me –," Jen said. The two girls shared a glance, silently communicating.

"Okay, okay," Allie panted and she got off of Kevin.

"What the fuck?!" Kevin yelled because he was so close to cumming.

Jen quickly moved to Kevin. She brushed her hair behind her ear, giving me a clear view of her pretty face. Then she took Kevin's cockhead into her mouth, also wrapping her hands around his cock. She bobbed on his cock and stroked him.

"Ugh fuck!" Kevin cried, grabbing Jen's hair. He pushed her head down while also jerking his hips up, forcing almost his entire cock down her throat. Jen gagged but she didn't pull away, and then Kevin came, his hips jerking, throwing his head back in a loud guttural moan.

I could tell by her cheeks and throat Jen was swallowing his cum. When she pulled off his cock she had some of his sperm on her chin.

Hunter and Kevin were spent, lying on their backs, in post-orgasmic oblivion. But Allie wore an intrigued smile as she watched Jen.

Without a word, Jen got off the bed and came to me. Amazingly she still wore the high heels. As before, she straddled my thighs. Then she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me open mouth. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and I realized she hadn't swallowed all of Kevin's cum. Instead she'd kept a dollop on her tongue, and she pushed that into my mouth so I had no choice but to swallow.

She pulled away, a crooked grin on her face. I felt something wet on my chin. It was Kevin's leftover cum. Jen swiped my chin with her finger, then pushed her finger into my mouth, rubbing her finger over my tongue. I reflectively licked Jen's finger, swallowing more of Kevin's cum. Whispering so only I could hear, she said "You'll always be my cucky."

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"We'll see you guys later," Allie said. I turned to see her, Hunter and Kevin dressed. More like barely dressed actually. Hunter and Kevin in their swim trunks, Allie in a cover-up even skimpier than Jen's (with clearly nothing on underneath).

I had a hard time looking at Allie after what had just happened. Thankfully she didn't say anything to me.

Allie flicked a finger across Jen's cheek. "Sometimes you make me wish I was a lesbian," she said smiling.

"God Allie don't start!" Jen said with a laugh, blushing. "Bye guys," she said to Hunter and Kevin. Moments later they were gone.

Jen looked back at me, giving me a crooked grin. She pulled my hand from my pants. My fingers were still sticky from my previous orgasm. I moved to wipe my hand on the chair cushion but she stopped me. She brought my hand to her lips and tenderly licked the cum from each of my fingers, looking into my eyes as she did so. After she'd licked my fingers clean she wrapped her arms around my neck again and kissed me deep. She hugged me tight and whispered into my ear, "I'll always be your girl."

We got into bed and Jen snuggled into my arms. "Did you like the show?" she giggled.

"It was incredible!" I gushed, and she giggled again. It had been incredible, about the hottest thing I'd ever experienced. But I was bothered too.

She read me. "I did all that stuff just to get you hot," she assured me.

"Yeah," I said uncertainly.

"We'll never see Hunter and Kevin again, they live in Texas someplace," she said. "And don't worry about Allie. She really does like you."

"Yeah, right," I laughed skeptically.

"Seriously Mike, she likes you," Jen insisted.

"Okay," I said relenting. Whatever. I didn't want to start a fight. "It's just ... sometimes my fantasies scare me."

"I know, right?" she giggled. "It's okay baby. They turn me on too."

"Really?"

"Yeah, really cucky," she said with a giggle. She sat up and pulled off my bathing suit. I was hard, I hadn't cum since that first time. As she'd done with my fingers, she lowered her head and licked the cum off my cock. Then she straddled my legs. With her hand she guided me into her.

"Your pussy feels incredible!" I gushed. She felt loose and wet, not nearly as tight as usual, but knowing how she got that way made me heady with lust.

Reading my mind, she said "Hunter's a big boy. He cums a lot too."

"How did you end up with him?"

"Allie let me pick," Jen said with a giggle. "She knew she'd get both after. It's nice to know there's someone in the world who's a bigger slut than me."

"Why'd you pick Hunter?"

"You know why," Jen giggled. She blushed and buried her face in my chest embarrassed, both of us knowing she picked Hunter because he had the bigger cock.

I laughed and hugged her. I was inside her, but we weren't moving. We were just enjoying the physical connection.

I said, "You said my fantasies turn you on." I put my hand on her tummy. "This turns you on?"

She nodded. "I don't know why," she said. "Mostly I think cause it turns you on so much." She giggled and said "And it's so bad!"

Her face turned serious. Looking into my eyes she said "I can let myself get turned on by it because I know you love me and the baby."

"I will always love you Jen," I assured her looking back into her eyes. "You and the baby."

I remembered something I'd thought about at the pool. "Aren't you worried other team members saw you at the pool?" I asked.

"I think I saw some of them actually. I don't care," she shrugged not at all worried. She laughed. "I kinda have a reputation now. Anyway, remember I'm the boss. And I'm kinda bullet proof right now after Kelloggs and Google."

"You'll have more guys at work hitting on you," I playfully warned.

She shrugged again.



I was still rock hard and inside her. She got up on her elbows on my chest and looked at me, a mischievous glint in her eye. "So did you ever come close to using the safe word tonight?"

I nodded. "At the pool, when you were with Scott," I admitted. She looked at me as if she'd expected that answer.

"When did you shave off your landing strip?" I asked.

"Right before I put on my bikini," she said.

"What did Scott say when he saw you?" I asked my heart beating faster.

"He asked if I shaved it off for him. I told him I did," she admitted. "It was sorta the truth. I was thinking of you too though. I knew it would get you hot."

"But you did shave it off for him, right?" I asked excitedly.

"Yeah, sorta," she said.

"So you knew Venus is a nude pool?"

"It's more like they don't kick you out, at night at least," she said.

"Why didn't you hook up with Scott tonight?" I asked my excitement growing.

She must have felt my cock twitch inside her because she began slowly riding me. "Remember how upset you got last time? You don't really want me to get back together with him."

It amazed me how well she knew me. "You had fun hanging with him today," I said.

"I guess. You know I've always liked him," she admitted. "Mostly I knew it'd get you hot if I flirted with him."

"Were you tempted to fuck him?"

"I guess," she admitted. She smiled. "Remember those vampire shots? He did one on me tonight."

"He did?! Where was I?!" I asked excitedly, looking at her neck for signs of a hickey.

"I don't know, it was dark," she said. Seeing me scanning her neck, she quickly added "I pushed him away, I wouldn't let him mark me." Then she giggled. "You probably wish I had."

"Was he hard?" I asked excitedly.

"Um, yeah!" Jen said with a laugh. "This was after we'd taken everything off. His thing was poking me in the stomach." She laughed remembering. "That's when I left and found you. I was so horny if I stayed I might've fucked him!"

"You should've fucked him," I said my lust now controlling me.

"You think so huh?" she said doubtfully, moving up and down on me. "You almost used the safe word, remember? You don't like Scott Mike."

"You do thought, and I'd be okay with it," I assured her, my lust overwhelming me, my earlier concerns a distant memory. "Be buds too, even date him again. I can handle it better now. I understand you get infatuated, but now I get that's not love. I know you'd love to fuck him again."

She leaned down and put her arms around my neck. "We'll see okay?" she said kissing me. Then she rode me faster and harder until I came.

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Consequences Pt. 06

"Hey no-whip Jen," the shaggy haired barista said to Jen as she walked into the Starbucks. "Let me guess, tall caramel skinny latte." He paused dramatically and added "With no whip!"

"You got it," Jen said with a laugh. "Decaf too, okay?" She subtlety padded her tummy. She was trying to eat better for the baby. "What's your name anyway?"

"Joey," he said smiling.

"Okay, well hi Joey," Jen said smiling back. She walked over to the side to wait for her coffee. She felt a finger stab her back. She turned and saw Scott.

"You're a big cock tease," Scott said grinning. "Where'd you go after the pool?"

"Quiet okay?" Jen said. She got her coffee from Joey, giving him a quick smile of thanks, then she and Scott sat down at a corner table. "I had other plans," she said.

"Two nights in a row?" Scott said. "Are you dicking with me?"

"You're the one coming on to me," Jen said calmly. "If you don't like it, go away."

"I apologized to Mike about the video," Scott said holding out his hands in surrender. He leaned forward and put his hand on her knee. "Come on Jen we had fun in Vegas. I know you want me as much as I want you. I heard you and Allie did a show for Mike. I'm cool if he watches us. I'll be nice, I promise."

"It's not that easy Scott," Jen said pushing his hand away.

"Why not?"

"Because I said so," she said getting up.

"Bitch," Scott said. "You're a real cock tease."

"Bitch or cock tease?" Jen said with a teasing smile. "I've known guys like you all my life Scott. I don't feel sorry for you. You'll get your Google debrief report to me today right?"

"Yeah, sure, whatever," he said looking pissed.

She gave him a friendly smile and ruffled his hair. "We had fun Scott, let's leave it at that."

As she walked back to the office she frowned seeing Tom outside, catching a smoke with some other co-workers. "Hey Jen," he said with a friendly smile. He pulled out his pack of cigarettes. "Want one?"

"Thanks but no," Jen said stepping away from the smoke. "I'm trying to cut back."

"I get that," Tom said. "Can I talk to you a minute?"

Jen walked with him to the side, bracing for the worse. Was he going to guilt trip her again?

"Listen, I wanted to apologize," he said. "I've been thinking, replaying things. I was a real jerk trying to get you to leave Mike."

"Okay," Jen said warily. God, when it rains it pours.

Tom heard the skepticism in her voice. "I get you probably don't believe me," he said with a sheepish smile. "Here's the thing. You know my marriage with Adria cratered? I guess I got cynical about marriage. You did made it clear from the start it was only temporary. Looking back, I feel like a jerk for trying to break you and Mike up." He laughed. "You two have a strange relationship, but hey it works for you."

"Okay well, thanks Tom," Jen said still wary. "Um ... how's Tommy?"

"He's okay," Tom said smiling sheepishly again. "That's another thing. I shouldn't have guilted you about him. You were just being nice." He saw the wariness in her face and laughed. "I don't blame you, after what I did I wouldn't believe me either. I just wanted to get that off my chest, it's been bothering me." He started to go but then turned back. He looked her up and down and said with a smile, "You look incredible by the way."

Jen shook her head walking back to her office. Seriously? Both Scott and Tom on the same day? Whatever.

Mike had left that morning for London again. She already missed him. But she was busy. She had to finish her speech. Mike would get back later that week and then they were off to Penn State for Homecoming weekend.

**************

"I heard you were back in my city," Darren said warmly, calling Mike almost as soon as his plane landed at Heathrow. "How about dinner on me again?"

They met the next evening. "How's Jen?" Darren asked. "Pregnancy's going okay?"

"Yeah," Mike said. "She's just beginning to show. A little morning sickness but not too bad."

Darren nodded a concerned look on his face. "How are you dealing with it?"

"I'm a lot better," Mike said. "Jim helped me think about it the right way. He told me it's like going to a fertility center. It doesn't matter who the sperm comes from, I'm still the father."

"Yeah, that's a good way to think about it mate," Darren agreed.

"So how're Jim and Stacy?" Mike asked.

"Mission accomplished," Darren said with a laugh. "They're off in Sidney for a year. They email me sometimes." He shrugged, his face suddenly melancholy. "I miss Stacy. Don't get me wrong, I'd never try to take her away from Jim. I don't love her, we don't have that kind of relationship. But it gets lonely sometimes."

"You don't have a girl friend?"

"I've had girl friends," Darren said. "But I like doing the bull thing, so those relationships don't last long." He laughed. "I know, you're gonna tell me to stop being a bull," he said smiling at Mike. "But that's like me telling you to stop being a cuck." He laughed. "No offense."

"That's okay," Mike said with a laugh back. "I've thought about Jen hooking up with Tom again – he's the father."

"You mean the biological father," Darren quickly corrected. "That dude's just the sperm bank. Don't forget that Mike, otherwise it'll screw up your head."

"Yeah ... thanks."

"As long as you keep that straight, you'll have a lot of fun," Darren said encouragingly. "A lot of husbands are really into that. After Stacy tested positive, she and Jim came over to my place and I fucked her. You should've seen the look on Jim's face. I've never seen anyone so turned on."

Mike nodded. "Another man fucked Jen on our wedding night," he admitted.

"Before you?" Darren asked.

"Yeah," Mike said. "Ricky ... her first lover."

"How many lovers has she had?"

"Three mostly," Mike said. "Ricky, Scott and Tom."

"I don't make that list?" Darren said with a laugh. "That's okay, I can tell Jen isn't into the big black cock thing. This Tom – what'd he say about Jen pregnant?"

"I don't think he knows yet," Mikes said.

Darren frowned. "Is he gonna make trouble when he finds out?"

"He got possessive with Jen at the end."

"Then why would you want Jen to hook up with him again?" Darren said. "That's playing with fire Mike."

"Yeah you're probably right ..." Mike said unconvincingly.

Darren studied his friend and grinned. "It's the risk that gets you hot," he said nodding. "I get it." He laughed. "Someday you have to tell me how you and Jen got together."

"It's a long story," Mike said smiling sheepishly.

"I bet," Darren said with another laugh.

**************

"So your speech is this weekend?" Allie asked as she walked into Jen's office. She took a handful of M&Ms and flopped into the comfy chair across from Jen's desk.

"Yeah, are you going to the game?" Jen asked.

"Still thinking about it," Allie said with a shrug. "State College isn't my favorite place in the world." She found Penn State boring compared to the glitter and non-stop excitement of NYC.

"Yeah ..." Jen said looking gloomy over the prospect of going to a Penn State football game.

"Don't freak out Jen," Allie said knowing her best friend's melancholy wasn't about the relative quiet of State College compared to NYC. "It's only a football game."

Wanting to change the subject, Allie asked, "How's the pregnancy thing? You're not showing yet."

"These pants are a little tight," Jen said with a grimace. She was wearing slim pants, a tailored blouse and high heels. "I'm okay with it though, my body changing and all. My doctor says I can keep working out, to get back in shape faster after the baby comes."

"So ... you two are gonna keep playing your game?" Allie asked with an intrigued smile. "Vegas was outrageous even for us."

"It was kinda epic huh?" Jen said with a smile.

"So you ARE gonna keep playing?"

"Yeah, I think so," Jen said nodding. "Mike says he understands better now, a crush isn't love. So I don't think he'll get upset like before if I get attached to a guy for a little while." She smiled mischievously. "And it's fun."

"God Jen, I can't believe you two," Allie said her face part disbelief and part envy. "So who's your next boyfriend? That cute barista in Starbucks? I've seen you flirting with him."

"He's kinda young ... 19?" Jen said with a giggle. "He IS cute though."

"I told you we're turning into cougars," Allie said with a laugh.

"Not sure Joey would like this," Jen said putting her hands over her tummy.

"God you know his name?" Allie said with a delighted laugh. "You always get the really cute ones!"

Later Jen was in the break room making a decaf latte. She accidentally dropped the wooden stirrer and bent over to pick it up.

"Now that's a beautiful sight," Tom said behind her. The lacy T of her pink thong had risen above her low rise pants.

Jen stood up immediately and pulled her blouse down.

Tom grinned. "When'd you get a tat?"

"In Vegas," Jen said. "It's a henna though."

"It looks good on you," he said. "You oughta get a real one."

His comment reminded her of that time on the beach, when he'd fucked her on the sand under the stars. She realized he was remembering the same thing.

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"Those were good times," Tom said smiling into her eyes.

Jen closed the lunch room door for privacy. "Those times are over Tom," she said.

"I know that, I'm just saying ..." he said. He smiled to ease the tension. "So you're thinking about getting a real tattoo?"

"Mike and I are thinking about it," she corrected him.

"Okay, okay, I get it, shut up and go away," he said with a laugh.

She gave him a crooked smile. "I just want to make sure you understand where I am on this."

"I get it Jen, I do," Tom assured her. "Can I asked you something though? I'm not trying to creep you out, I'd just like to know." He paused for a moment, then said, "You don't drink anymore. You don't smoke. Are you pregnant?"

"Fuck!" Jen thought to herself.

**************

"Ready?" Professor Ambrose said.

From behind the curtain Jen looked at the crowd. "There's a lot of people here," she said trying to keep from being overwhelmed. There were over 200 students there, as well as many of the professors she'd had as a student.

"Nervous?" Professor Ambrose said with an encouraging smile.

"Yeah," Jen admitted with a nervous laugh. "I'll be okay."

Jen walked onto the stage. She'd worn a tight black pencil skirt that started high above her waist and ended half way down her shapely calves. On top she wore a fitted white blouse with a square neckline. The blouse had a front zipper that ran from the neckline to a couple inches down. The outfit showed off her slim leggy figure, especially her tight ass and flat stomach. She looked very New York sophisticated, very sexy, like a model instead of an ad exec.

She turned to the crowd and paused dramatically. Despite her nervousness, she was used to this by now. Without any notes, she began.

"You start by selling yourself," she said her confident voice and demeanor (and gorgeous looks) commanding immediate attention. As she spoke she slowly scanned the crowd making eye contact from person to person. "You convince him he's the world to you. That he is your everything."

As Jen spoke she slowly walked across the stage, her high heels clicking on the wood floor. "He is your reason for living. You must earn his trust. And you must never betray that trust. Because deception works just once, and then he's lost to you forever. 'He,' of course, is the customer. And once he trusts you – really trusts you -- he'll listen to anything you say, buy anything you sell."

Jen's presentation continued for 45 minutes, and when she was done she was deluged with questions. She finally finished to a standing ovation.

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I met Jen outside the building. "You were amazing!" I gushed. I'd been spellbound just like everyone else in the auditorium. Jen beamed into my eyes and hooked her arm in mine.

"Professor Ambrose – I mean Nancy, you remember Mike?" she said.

"Of course," Professor Ambrose said. "You two are going to the game tomorrow, right? And then the President's reception?"

"We wouldn't miss it," I said smiling. I squeezed Jen's hand encouragingly when I felt her body tense. "Wanna go to Donovans for lunch?" Donovans was an Irish bar & grill on the periphery of campus, a locals' place.

"I've got a faculty meeting, you kids have fun," Professor Ambrose said.

"You were really incredible," I gushed again as we sat at the bar. I had a beer and Jen a Pellegrino. "You look incredible too," I said tracing my finger along her shoulder. Watching her on stage had gotten me hot.

"You're just saying that cause I'm your wife," she said smiling with a twinkle in her eye. She felt relieved the presentation was over.

Her fitted blouse hugged her body so her bra straps were outlined in the fabric. I traced my finger along her shoulder and then down her bra strap. "I love it when you wear tops this tight."

"God Mike you're such a guy!" she said with a laugh. "You know it's faux pas for your bra strap to show."

"I like it," I insisted.

"Yeah, well, now you know how hard it's to be a girl," she said. "Tight tops are in this year, but bra straps are a no-no. So what the heck does a girl do?"

"Go braless I guess," I said grinning.

"Oh yeah, I bet you'd like that," she said giving me a playful scornful look.

My finger continued its path down her bra strap to the bra cup. I traced along the edge of the bra cup and then thumbed where I knew her nipple was.

"God Mike stop," she said in a hushed voice pushing my hand away.

My back was to the sparse afternoon crowd so no one could see. I moved my hand back to her bosom, gently thumbing her nipple through her blouse and bra. "When I first saw you in Platter Records I never thought I'd be doing this to you in a bar."

"I can't believe you're doing it now," she said, blushing and looking nervously around the bar.

I took my hand away. Her nipples were hard and dented her blouse. "Mission accomplished," I said grinning.

"You jerk," she said smiling back at me.

I chuckled both at her reaction and remembering my conversation with Darren.

"What?" she asked.

"Something Darren said, 'mission accomplished.' I had dinner with him this week."

"God, it's like you're best friends now," Jen said.

"He's a good guy," I said.

"I thought so too!" she joked and we laughed. "So what's mission accomplished mean?"

"Remember Stacy and Jim, the couple I told you about?" I said. "She's pregnant."

"And Darren's the father ...?"

"Yeah," I said. "She was making her husband use condoms."

"Wow," Jen said disbelief and wonder on her face. "Can I tell ya something?" she whispered, leaning into me. "That's kinda hot."

"Stacy having Darren's black baby?" I whispered back my excitement growing.

"Not that," Jen said. "I can't get pass the issues of raising a mixed baby. I mean ... you know ... what would our families say?"

"They're gonna pretend it's adopted," I said.

"That won't work," Jen said. "Not with me anyway. I'd have to tell my mom. She's my mom. I'd want her to be there. I'd wanna tell your mom too."

"Okay," I said feeling disappointed.

She saw the disappointment on my face. "You don't really want me to have a black baby?" she said with an incredulous laugh. "God Mike --."

I smiled sheepishly. "It's more like I have this list of fantasies in my head," I explained. "It's not so much I want it to happen, but it COULD happen. That's what gets me hot. But now that one's off the list."

"Like I haven't already made a lot of your fantasies come true," she said with another whispered laugh.

"That's true," I agreed smiling sheepishly again.

"So take that one off the list," she said with another laugh.

"Okay," I said laughing with her. "So ... then what got you hot?"

"The condom thing," Jen whispered, an excited glint in her eye. "Letting my lover cum inside me, and making you wear a condom."

I was rock hard now. "I like this new game," I said grinning.

"You better mister, you don't have any choice, I'm in control now," she said with mock sternness, smiling into my eyes.

"So you'd make me wear a condom huh?" I whispered role playing. "You'd let Tom fuck you bareback, cum inside you? And make me wear a condom to make sure the baby's his?"

"Yeah," Jen said and then she shivered as a bolt of excitement shot through her. "God Mike you've got to fuck me right now, I'm so hot!"

"I'd rather watch another guy fuck you," I said with a lustful grin. "Maybe one of those students from your speech."

"No Mike that's not gonna happen," she said in a chastising tone, the finality in her voice telling me to cross that fantasy off my list too. I understood. It might get back to Professor Ambrose and her other old teachers, and that was a line of discretion she wasn't willing to cross.

"Okay, sorry," I said backing off. We were both silent, the mood broken.

"You won't believe what happened the other day," Jen finally said. "Tom apologized for trying to break us up."

"Really? Do you believe him?"

"I don't know. I think so," she said. "Something else ... Tom suspects I'm pregnant."

"He said that? What did you say?"

"I blew it off," she said.

"You won't be able to do that forever," I said.

"I know," she said looking pained.

After a few moments I said "I think you should tell him. And it's not just because it turns me on. Tom IS the biological father. He has a right to know. Someday our baby might want to know him, have a relationship."

"I know," she said clearly having thought of all this. "But Mike ... I know you fantasize about me and Tom getting together again. But it'd be a mistake."

"Darren does it with Stacy and Jim," I pointed out.

"That's different," Jen said. "Darren's not trying to break Stacy and Jim up."

"You said Tom feels bad about that."

"I know," she said. "It's just ... I don't want to lead him on. Remember how it got at the end? I don't want that to happen again. Life is too complicated already."

"What if we made rules and he agreed?" I said persistently.

"God Mike you're incorrigible!" she said with a laugh.

"Come on," I said with a lustful smile. "You know it'd be hot."

She shook her head and laughed again. "God Mike ..."

"Nancy said you'd be here," a voice said behind us. We turned at the same time.

It was Colin.

"Hi Mike," he said with a smile holding out his hand. As I shook his hand my mind flashed back to college, after I'd regained consciousness. He visited me in the hospital and seemed sincerely regretful for the fight. I'd let it go a long time ago. In the end I got Jen, and that's all I cared about.

"Hi Jenny," Colin said the charming smile on his face. He tried to give her a hello hug but she stepped away. She gave him a "seriously?" look. After all the last time they'd seen each other he'd tried to do her in the car outside her parent's house.

Colin never stopped smiling but he got the message. He stepped away and said "I wanted to invite you two to an after party at my house tomorrow." Colin had a house here right outside campus.

"We have a reception after the game," Jen said coldly.

"Yeah I heard about that, congrats you two," Colin said with a big smile. "You know how it is though. My party will just be starting when the President's Reception is long over. You oughta come, you'll know a lot of people there."

That night we made love, our passion fueled by our earlier teasing and talk. I got Jen off with my tongue and she was passionate during our intercourse. But I'd seen her with other guys, most recently with Alec and Hunter. She was never like that with me.

After we snuggled, our hotel room barely lit by the glow of a street lamp. I said, "You know I'm over what happened at Crypts."

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"Seriously?" Jen said. "How could you?"

"I won," I said. "He couldn't beat me himself, he needed help. I protected you, not him. And I got you."

"Yep, you've got me," she said snuggling deeper into my arms.

We were silent for long moments. "Can I ask you something?" I said.

"Yeah," she said.

I hesitated then said "You kept seeing Colin after we started dating, didn't you?"

"There may have been a little overlap," she said innocently.

"You can tell the truth I won't get mad," I assured her.

"I don't know Mike it was a long time ago," she said sounding defensive.

"Sandusky showed me those pictures," I said. I felt her back stiffen. Colin's collection of pictures of Jen, the ones Sandusky used to blackmail her.

"Why didn't you break up with me?" she asked in a quiet voice.

"I loved you," I said.

We were both silent. Jen was thinking of that one picture, her face splattered with Colin's cum, the one date stamped a month after we'd started dating. She said in a pleading voice, "That was the only time, I swear."

"It's okay baby, I'm not mad," I said rubbing her shoulder. "I think that's what started it, the pictures. Why Ricky happened. I got turned on looking at Colin's pictures. I still look at them."

"You have them?"

"He left them with me," I said. "I have them on my computer. Do you want to see them?"

"No," she said immediately.

"The last time you were at home," I began. "You know how I am. It would've turned me on if you fucked Colin." (Author's note: See Making It Work – Part 2)

"Mike ... god ..." she said. She reached down and found me hard again. She wrapped her hand around my shaft and slowly stroked me. "You're crazy, you know that?"

"It's our game, we're both crazy," I said.

The next morning we taxied a couple miles to Spring Creek Presbyterian. I held back as Jen approached Coach Paterno's grave. She stood there a few minutes, her head bent, praying I guess. Then she turned and leaned into me. She wiped away a tear as I put my arm around her.

Penn State was playing Northwestern. We sat in the alumni section. It seemed like the whole math and computer science departments were there. They cornered me and asked a lot of questions about Sapphire.

I kept my eye on Jen. I was worried about her, being back here in Beaver stadium after so many years. But Colin was right, she seemed to know everybody and was her bubbly social butterfly self.

Penn State took an early two touchdown lead and Jen enthusiastically cheered along with the rest of her group with each score. It took me back to that football game 7 years ago, when she partied with the Populars and I was an outsider.

I was happy for her though. I knew Penn State football was important to her and it was good to see her making a reconnection.

Colin was there, big, brash and charismatic as always. The crowd engulfed him with cheers and slaps on the back, everyone wanting to shake the hand of the All-American quarterback.

He made sure to come over to me first. Ever the diplomat I guess. We shook hands and chit chatted about the game. Each time we spoke – and we'd spoken about half a dozen times over the years since Crypts -- it seemed like he was apologizing for what happened at Crypts. He never said the words or mentioned Crypts, but I could tell by his tone and posture. I think he really did feel bad about losing control at Crypts. Not that we were friends or even close to that. Whatever. Like I said, I was over it.

He drifted away from me and made his way over to Jen. I knew, of course, he wanted to get into her pants. The thought of him bedding Jen pushed all my cuckold buttons. My old college rival fucking my girl right under my nose? The prospect made me dizzy with lust. Not that I really wanted it to happen. Some of my fantasies – like Colin screwing her, Jen having a black baby – they were so intense I was conflicted about them actually happening. But the possibility they COULD happen, that was enough to get my heart pounding.

Colin tried to talk to Jen but she ignored him. She was talking to a tall guy, a dark haired hipster-type I didn't know. Then I realized I did know him! It was Drums, my old frat brother!

I made my way over but was intercepted by professors a half dozen types. "Was that Drums?" I asked when I finally made it over.

"Yeah!" Jen said enthusiastically. "Ramones are doing a comeback and he's drummer! Can you believe it?!" She loved old bands so her excitement didn't surprise me. "They're playing at Colin's after party!"

My cock jerked at hearing that. "So we're going?" I asked. We hadn't discussed it since Colin's invitation at Donovans.

"I guess we have to, to see Drums" she said.

I looked at her. Did she want to support my old frat buddy? Or did she want to fuck Colin again (now that she had the green light from me) and this was just a legitimate excuse to go?

In the end did it matter? "Okay, we're going," I said trying to keep my excitement in check.

Penn State won by 2 touchdowns. The President's Reception was even more boring than I feared and dragged on forever.

After the Reception we drove to Colin's house. It was unseasonably warm and he'd set up a big circus type tent in the yard. The grass made it tough on Jen in her high heels, but once inside the tent there was an artificial wood floor.

"Oh my god there they are!" Jen squealed seeing the Ramones playing on the stage. She grabbed my hand and literally dragged me to the front. The new band sounded just like Joey, Johnny and Dee Dee. Drums was great on percussions. To my surprise he sang really well too. Jen was soon dancing and bopping in place, her blonde hair swinging wildly, singing along. Honestly I wasn't into punk music but I loved seeing Jen having so much fun.

The band took a break and Drums approached us. He hugged Jen and we shook hands. He looked different now, older, more mature and confident. But then, I hadn't seen him for years. He told me how they'd just signed a big record deal and were about to go on a worldwide tour.

"Wanna go backstage and meet the rest of the band?" Drums offered.

"I'd love to!" Jen practically squealed. She was way into groupie mode now.

I looked at the mass of people behind the curtain surrounding the other two Ramones. "You go ahead," I said deciding to pass. "I think I'll go find the bar."

I got a scotch and went into the house. Inside was just as crowded as the tent. I looked around the place. It was a big house but rundown. It looked like Colin kept it just to host parties when he was at Penn State.

I went upstairs on my self-guided tour. I was being nosy but I didn't care. The sounds of the party faded as I explored further into the house. Towards the back – about as far away from the party you could get – I heard sounds of sex coming from the bedroom.

It didn't surprise me. This was a big party, a big house with a lot of bedrooms, a lot of alcohol (and recreational drugs) flowing. The door was partially open. I couldn't help it, I silently approached and looked in.

It was Colin. He was riding a girl. Feeling relief and disappointment, I saw immediately the girl wasn't Jen. The girl was a busty redhead, about as different from Jen as possible. I grinned. Jen had to see this!

I stumble upon a back staircase and went downstairs, back into the tent. Another band was playing. Jen wasn't in the tent. Neither was Drums. I saw one of the other Ramones and asked about him.

"He went into the house with a pretty blonde," he said.

I went back into the house. I searched all the rooms but couldn't find Jen or Drums. Finally I heard a familiar voice coming from the kitchen.

The kitchen was empty. I realized they were outside on the porch. The door was open and I could just see them. Drums sat playing guitar and Jen sat across from him.

"That's nice," Jen said listening to the music, sitting one leg under her on the sofa. "I didn't know you played guitar too. What have you been doing since college?"

"Bouncing around mostly," Drums said. "Hooked up with a few bands, did some solo. Clubs mostly, some concert halls, last summer I was in LA but mostly east coast."

"That sounds so good," Jen gushed. "I'd love that freedom, and being around music all the time, you're so lucky."

"Really?" Drums said surprised. "Sounds like you and Mike have a good thing going."

"We do," Jen said. "I'm just saying – I don't know – it's great the way you've avoided growing up." She laughed embarrassed. "That didn't come out right."

"That's okay, you're right," Drums said laughing back. He moved from his chair to her sofa, sitting next to her. "You like Bruce right?" he asked. When she nodded he played a soulful rendition of Thunder Road.

"That was freaking awesome!" she gushed when he finished.

"We're playing in New York City, I'll send you tickets," he offered.

"Awesome, we'll definitely be there!" she said excitedly.

He smiled at her. "You're a lot of fun, I wish we hung out more in college."

"Yeah," she agreed. "Can I asked you something? Drums isn't your real name, right?"

"Frankie," he said.

"That's nice, it fits you," Jen said. "Like a young Frankie Valli, you kinda look like him."

"Mostly only my mom calls me that," he said with a laugh.

"Oh okay, sorry," she said laughing back.

Drums looked into Jen's eyes. "You know ... I think I'd rather you call me Frankie."

"Oh ... okay," Jen said.

Suddenly Drums leaned in and kissed her. It was only a few seconds. He pulled away when Jen squirmed under him. "Sorry," he said breathing hard.

"That's okay," Jen said. She was breathing hard too.

"I always wanted to do that," Drums said with a crooked grin. "You can really kiss."

"I better find Mike," Jen said getting up, not returning his smile.

I hurriedly stepped into the darkness of the pantry. A moment later they passed me. I counted to ten and then followed.

I approached from a different direction. Jen was talking with some friends. Drums wasn't there. "Hey you," she said squeezing my hand.

"Hi," I said. "Can I talk to you?" I led her down the hall until we were alone. Then I pulled her into a bedroom. I pushed her up against the wall and kissed her.

"What's gotten into you?" she giggled kissing me back.

"I saw Drums hit on you," I said excitedly pushing my tongue into her mouth.

"That came out of nowhere," she observed with a giggle.

"You should've made out with him, let him touch you," I said pressing my body against hers, fondling her, pulling her skirt up.

"I would've if I'd known you were watching," she said with another giggle, getting her cum face on.

I reluctantly pulled away. "I wanna show you something," I whispered excitedly.

"What?" she whispered back smiling mischievously. I took her hand. "Wait," she said fixing her blouse and pulling her skirt down. "Okay," she said taking my hand. "Where are we going?"

I led her to the back staircase. When we got to the second floor I put a finger to her lips. We quietly approached the bedroom. The door was still cracked open and we looked in.

Jen's eyes grew wide. Colin was still fucking the redhead. Either he had incredible staying power or they were on round two.

Colin hadn't lost any of his football physique. His muscles tensed with each thrust, making his arms, legs and chest look even more chiseled.

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Then he got on his back and the redhead got on top, impaling herself on his cock. We had a clear view of his cock each time she pulled up. His cock was really long and thick.

I looked at Jen's face. She definitely had her cum face on now. "We better go before we get caught," she whispered pulling away.

"Just a little longer," I said holding her in place. I stood behind her, cupping and fondling her breasts as we watched, thumbing her nipples through her blouse and bra.

The door opened on the other side of the bedroom and a man walked in. The man was shirtless and in the process of taking off his pants, clearly intending to join the fun. "Shit I think he saw me" Jen whispered moving from the door. "Come on Mike we have to go!" She pushed through me to the back staircase, grabbing my hand and pulling me with her.

Downstairs I thought we'd rejoin the party. Instead Jen gave me a sloppy open mouth kiss and said "I need you to take me home right now and fuck me!"

In our hotel room we tore off our clothes. "What excited you more, Drums hitting on you or watching Colin fucking?" I asked kissing her and tearing off her blouse.

"Both!" she said grappling with my belt and pants. "What got you more excited?"

I pulled up her skirt and pushed her onto the bed, getting between her legs. "Watching Drums kissing you!" I growled as I shoved my dick inside her.

We fucked hard and moments later I came.

"God that was good," Jen gushed, panting. "We have to do that again."

My heart deflated hearing her Jenspeak for "you didn't make me cum, I need more."

"Sorry I came so fast," I said moving my hand to her clit.

"I loved it!" she insisted.

"No, you haven't cum yet," I said. I rubbed her clit as I kissed down her neck, behind her ear, my other hand cupping and fondling her breasts, touching her the way she liked touched. As she panted harder I sucked a nipple into my mouth, using both hands to finger fuck her. She came moments later.

"God that was good!" she gushed as her panting calmed down. "But Mike, I loved the first time too."

"I came too fast, you didn't cum," I said.

"Mike it's not always about that," she insisted.

"Jen I've seen you with your lovers," I said. "I know how you are with them, and how you are with me. I can tell the difference. It's not even close. But it's okay, I'm not upset."

She shook her head giving me a playful scowl. "You don't know as much as you think mister."

Later as we snuggled in bed, I said "You can't tell me you aren't still hot for Colin, not after tonight."

"I never said I wasn't hot for him," she said. "I'm a slut, remember?" She smiled. "You recognized her right? The redhead? Julie, Tony-Tony's wife."

"You're kidding?" I said with wonder. Then my eyes grew wide. "Wait ... wasn't that Tony-Tony who walked in?"

"Yeah ... I think he saw me," she said grimacing.

"I doubt it, it was dark. He just saw shadows."

"Maybe," she said. She got a faraway look, as if playing back the scene in her head. "Can you imagine, Julie with both Colin and Tony-Tony?" She shivered at the thought.

"You sound envious," I said with a crooked grin.

She put her hand over my cock. I was hard again. "This is all I need."

"Yeah right," I said sarcastically, thinking of my barely 5 inches compared to Colin's and Tony-Tony's. I pushed her onto her back and kissed her. "I'd love to see you with Colin and Tony-Tony."

"God Mike you pick the worse people," she said. "Scott, Tom and Colin -- I have history there."

"That's what makes it so exciting," I said looking lustfully at her.

She rolled her eyes. "It'd be easier if I fucked Drums," she said sarcastically.

"Seriously you're attracted to him?"

"No, Mike, god ..." she said frustrated. She gave me a whatever look. "You're not gonna stop until I do this huh?"

"Like you wouldn't enjoy it," I said smiling lustfully at her.

"I don't want to hurt you," she said.

"I told you I can deal with it better now," I insisted.

She shook her head giving me a skeptical look. "We'll see ..."

The next morning Jen texted Colin: "Awesome party, sorry didn't say bye."

A moment later her cell rang. It was Colin of course. "Heading back this morning?" he asked.

She lied, "We were but Mike got hijacked for a symposium in the math department."

"Sounds exciting," Colin said with a laugh.

"Yeah," Jen said laughing back.

"I'm free today, how about hanging out?" Colin asked.

Jen hesitated only a moment. "Sure, why not?" she said.

She hung up and looked at Mike. "I better get ready," she said.

"When will you be back?" I asked.

"What do you mean?" she said putting on her makeup.

"You're gonna hang out then come back here right?"

She stopped putting on eyeliner. "Mike, this is Colin," she said. "He knows the only reason I called is to fuck."

"Are you mad?" I asked reading her body language and tone of voice.

"I've spent the last 7 years trying to get away from him," she said. "Now you're pushing me back to him."

"You don't want to do this?" I asked putting my hand on her shoulder.

"It's not that," she said finishing her makeup.

"What then?" I asked.

She got up and put a foot on the bed and rolled a stocking up her long leg, attaching it to her garter belt. She did the same for her other leg. She wiggled into a tight skirt and blouse we'd bought that morning and then stepped into high heels.

"What?" I asked again.

"Can you zip me?" she asked turning around and holding up her hair.

"Tell me what you're thinking," I said as I zipped her up.

She turned to me looking apprehensive. "Mike ... Colin's different from the others," she said rubbing my chest. "He was my first real boyfriend. He took my virginity. I loved him Mike. I thought we'd get married. I daydreamed about it for years."

"But you don't love him anymore, right?" I said.

"No but ... I don't know. I'm just saying he's different. You see that right?"

"I get it," I said.

There was a knock at the door. She looked at the door and then back at me. "Are you sure about this?" she whispered.

"Yeah," I said after only a moment's hesitation. "This is the hottest thing we've ever done. You'll love it. We both will."

"Okay," she said with a tight smile. "Once it starts you won't be able to stop it, okay?"

"I get it," I said.

"Okay," she said. She rubbed my chest again and looked at the patio. I grabbed my coat and went outside. I closed the sliding door leaving a few inches open. Then she partially closed the curtains.

We'd tested it. I'd be able to see and hear everything but Colin wouldn't be able to see me. And the patio had a privacy hedge so no one would be able to see me.

"Hey Jenny," Colin said as Jen opened the door. He was holding a brown grocery bag.

"Hi." She took a step back inviting him in. He gave her a kiss hello on the cheek as he stepped in.

"You look incredible," he said looking her up and down. "As always" he added with a laugh.

"Thanks," Jen said. "We went to church this morning. I was about to change."

"Don't change on my account," he said grinning. "You look great."

"What do you feel like doing?" Jen asked.

"I thought we'd hang out, catch up," he said. He pulled a six pack and a bottle of wine from the bag. "See, the good stuff," he said pulling out one of the imported beers.

"What, no Old Milwaukee?" Jen said with a laugh.

"Are you kidding, Old Mil is high class compared to other stuff we drank in college," Colin joked. He opened two beers and handed Jen one.

"Thanks," she said laughing.

"To old times," he said and they clinked bottles. Jen sat on the bed and Colin sat on a chair. "We had some good times right?"

"Yeah," Jen said. "Good and bad I guess."

"You know I'll always feel bad about what I did at the Crypts right?" he said. "I loved you. You dumped. I was drunk and lost it."

"You didn't love me Colin," Jen said. "Mike loved me. That's why he protected me."

"And you don't think I don't think about that every day?" he said self-reproachfully. "I'll always feel like a coward for that."

"You're not a coward Colin," Jen said dismissively. "Mike's just a hero."

Colin winched. They were silent, drinking their beers.

After a while Colin said, "So you're still happy with him? I've heard rumors. Something about Ricky and Scott. Tom somebody."

Jen shrugged. "What about you? I heard you're dating Olivia?" If Jen and Allie were the prettiest girls at Penn State, Olivia had been the next prettiest. She was brunette and curvy like Allie instead of blonde, petite and leggy like Jen.

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"We just got engaged!" he announced with a big smile. Jen smiled back and clinked his bottle in congratulations. "She'll be number wife number 3," he added with a laugh.

"Hopefully this one will stick," Jen said laughing back.

"Probably not," Colin said and they laughed. Then he got serious. "I really do compare them all to you, you know."

"Don't start, okay Colin," Jen said.

"Do you ever think of me?" he asked. "Compare Mike to me?"

"Every man I've ever been with was just like you Colin," she said. "Except Mike. He's different."

"So you're happy with him?" he asked. "Then why am I here?"

"I don't know, why are you here Colin?" Jen asked with a nervous laugh. "You're the one with a new fiancée."

Colin shrugged. "You know me," he said with a boyish grin. "Always doing the wrong thing." His smile turned mischievous. "Enjoy the show last night? Tony saw you watching."

Jen blushed but didn't try to lie. "Have you done that before?"

"Tony and Julie swing," Colin said with a shrug. "So ... how long have you been cheating on Mike?"

"Seriously?" Jen said dismissively. "Did you really ask me that?"

"Come on Jenny, I'm not an idiot."

Jen gave him a scowl. Then she shook her head. Then a grimace. Finally she shrugged.

"While we were dating," she admitted. "Ricky was the first."

Colin gave her a "I knew it" smile. "Why didn't you hook up with me?" he said with a crooked grin.

She gave him a what-the-fuck look. "After what happened at Crypts?" she practically sneered.

"Oh yeah, right," he said. "So ... if you're happy with Mike, why the cheating?"

"Why do you think?" she said.

He chuckled. He moved from the chair to the bed, sitting next to her. He ran his finger along her shoulder. "Did you really go to church, or are you dressed this way for me?"

"You're not going to make this easy, are you?" she said.

"No I'm not," he said with a laugh. He brushed her hair and looked into her face. "God you're as beautiful as ever." Then he leaned in and kissed her.

He pushed her onto her back, kissing and fondling her. "I've missed kissing you."

"What else have you missed?" she breathed, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him back.

"Your pussy," he said running his hands up and down her body. "I've been with a lot of girls, your pussy feels the best."

"You've done market research huh?" Jen said between kisses, giggling.

"You're a real marketing whiz, huh?" he said kissing up her neck, behind her ear.

"Something like that," she said, her words coming out like a moan. "Yeah," she moaned as he kissed behind her ear and caressed her breasts. "God Colin," she groaned.

"Does anyone touch you as good as me?" he said with a smug confident smile.

"You're the best," she gushed wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him to her, kissing him.

"Better than Mike?"

"Yeah," Jen said between kisses.

"Better, or way better?"

"Really?" Jen said with an incredulous laugh. "You wanna talk about him?"

"You've been with him longer than me," Colin said with a crooked smile. "All guys want to see how they compare to their rivals."

"You're not rivals Colin," she said laughing again. "I'm his wife. He won."

"But you're here with me," he said leaning down again and kissing her.

"Yeah, I'm with you," she agreed kissing him back, letting him slip his tongue into her mouth.

They made out for long moments. When Colin pulled away both were gasping. "Better than Mike, or way better?" he asked running his finger tips from behind her ear, down her neck, and then circling her nipples.

Jen arched her back at his touch. "Way better," she moaned.

"And I haven't even taken off your clothes yet," he said grinning.

"Then do that!" she said laughing. She moved her hands to unbutton her blouse.

"Hold on, wait," he said grasping her hands. He gave her a lecherous grin. "Strip for me, like you used to."

"Oh that's what you want huh?" she said in a teasing voice. She gave a "why not" shrug and got off the bed. "Let me put on music," she said reaching for her iPhone.

"Just no Springsteen," he joked.

"Shut up jerk," she said giving him a playful scowl.

"You still have that playlist?" he asked.

"Yeah," she said scrolling to the "Sexy" playlist on her iPhone. It had songs like Eyes Without a Face, Pony, Buttons, She's Always In My Hair and Cream. She hit play and Usher's Nice & Slow started playing.

She turned and looked at Colin, giving him a teasing smile. He had moved to sit on the edge of the bed. She moved towards him and squeezed between his legs, leaning over and putting her arms around his neck. "You want me to strip for you huh?" she said in a sultry voice, kissing him.

"Yeah baby, just like you used to," he said moving his hands around her and squeezing her ass.

"Nope you can't touch me, don't you remember the rules?" she teased pushing his hands away.

"Fuck I forgot that part!" he said with a chuckle.

"I can touch but you can't," she said, turning so he faced her back. She reclined into him so her back pressed against his chest, and then she moved up and down in sync with the music, his face buried in her soft blonde hair.

As she slowly gyrated on him, she brought his hands to her tummy, so as she moved up and down his hands slid from her stockinged thighs over her tummy to just below her breasts.

"God Jenny take it off," he groaned. He couldn't remember the last time his cock had been so hard.

She turned around to face him, a Cheshire Cat smile on her face. "Like this?" she said slowly unbuttoning her blouse. But when it was unbuttoned, instead of taking it off she straddled his waist. "Let's take this off," she said unbuttoning his shirt.

She took off his shirt throwing it onto the floor. She ran her fingertips over his chiseled chest. "Nice" she said admiring him. "Still working out I see" she giggled.

"Do you still work out?" he asked.

"Yeah, all the time, you got me hooked on it," she said still admiring his chest. She scbangd her manicured nails light across his hard abs and six pack.

"Mike have as good a body as me?" he asked grinning.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and brought his face close to hers. "No" she whispered and then she kissed him.

As they made out Colin tugged at Jen's blouse. "No touching remember?" Jen said but she let him take it off her. She ran her palms over his well-defined chest again.

"You should've joined us last night," he said. "Julie wouldn't mind, and I know Tony would love getting in your pants."

"I was with Mike remember?" she said.

"I could've gotten Olivia to keep him busy," he said. "Give him a blowjob."

"Mike would never cheat on me," Jen said.

"So you cheat, and he doesn't?" Colin said. "What is he, a fucking boy scout?"

"Shut up okay?" she said. She kissed him to make him shut up.

As they kissed Colin cupped and fondled her breasts. He moved his hand around her to unsnap her bra. "No touching," she said pulling away, gasping. She reached behind her and undid her bra, tossing it on the floor.

"No boob job yet huh?" he asked lustfully staring at her perfect small tits.

"Mike likes them just as they are," she said.

He scoffed. Then smiled knowingly. "This still get to you?" He cupped her naked tits and rolled her nipples, thumbing them.

"Fuck!" Jen moaned rolling her head back. Her nipples were so sensitive, and Colin had always known exactly how to touch them.

With her head thrown back, Colin attacked her neck, kissing up and down as he continued to fondle her breasts. He planted his lips where her neck met her shoulder and sucked hard.

"What are you doing?" she said pulling away.

"Giving you a hickey," he said with a laugh, sucking hard again.

"Are you crazy?!" she yelled pushing him away. "Mike will be back soon!" She got off him and turned off the music. "Maybe you better go Colin."

"Come on I was just having fun," he said with a laugh, pulling her back to him. He kissed her tummy. He worked his lips up her body and then sucked her nipples, sucking and rolling his tongue at the same time. Jen moaned and rolled her head back again.

As he worked her tits he reached behind and unzipped her skirt. He tugged it down her legs.

He stopped kissing to look her over. He liked what he saw. A lot! She was just as tight and shapely as ever. She'd been tom-boyish back in college, hardly ever wearing pantyhose. Now the garter belt, stockings and high heels made her long shapely legs look un-fucking-believable. He practically salivated looking at her body!

He'd seen something before and wanted to check, so he turned her around. "Nice," he said tracing the tattoo with his finger. "When'd you get this?"

"Not too long ago," she said. "It's a henna."

"You oughta get a real one," he said.

"Everyone says that," she said with a laugh.

"Who?"

"My other lovers," she said giving him a sexy smile.

"The other guys you screw behind Mike's back?" he said grinning. "You oughta get a real one cause it'll make you look more like a slut. That's what you are, right?"

"Fuck you Colin."

"I'm not criticizing, I'm a slut too," he said laughing. "You know I can't resist a short skirt and tight pussy."

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"So what am I, today's pussy?" Jen shot back.

"What am I, today's fat cock?" he said laughing again. He pulled her down onto her knees, between his legs. He pulled out his cock. "It's time to see if you're gotten any better at giving head."

"Fuck you Colin," Jen said pulling away. "I think you better go."

"I think you better blow me," he said grabbing her hair and pressing her face against his erection. "Come on, you know what to do." Holding her head with both hands he pressed his cock against her lips. He pushed down on her head until she finally swallowed him.

"Yeah baby that's good" he moaned as he moved her head up and down his cock. "Yeah, you always had a soft mouth."

She bit down on his cock.

"Fuck!" he screamed, throwing her off and onto the bed. "Did you really just bite me?"

"Fuck you Colin, just leave!" she said angrily.

"Really?" he said giving her a WTF look. He pointed at his erection. "You're just gonna leave me like this? Fuck Jenny, if you didn't want to fuck why did you invite me here?"

Jen looked Colin up and down. He had a ruggedly handsome face and a ripped body. And his cock was freaking awesome, and he knew how to use it. "Fuck it," she thought to herself.

"Come here," she said. Grinning he got on the bed, laying on his back. Jen pulled her long blonde hair to the side. Then she lowered her face and went down on him.

Colin loved watching her blow him. She was the prettiest girl he'd ever met. Watching her stunningly pretty face bopping on his long thick shaft was an incredible sight.

"You miss my cock babe?" he said grinning, leaning up on his elbows watching her blow him. "Mike's cock as big as mine?"

"Shut up okay?" she said looking over his cock, her lips wet with saliva and pre-cum.

"Come on, tell him," he said with a laugh.

"You're bigger okay?" she said.

"I get it now, why you fuck around," he said with another laugh. "You always were a size queen. I bet he has a pencil dick, am I right?"

"Just stop okay?" she said, stroking him up and down with her hands. "How would you like it if I talked about Olivia?"

"I wouldn't give a fuck," he said with a shrug. "She's got a big ass. She's gained weight since college, working on a beer gut. Big tits though, really nice ones. Pretty face. You're prettier though."

"God Colin you're such an ass," Jen said scornfully.

"You're better looking than Olivia, I'm here with you. I've gotten a better body than Mike, you're here with me. How are you any better than me?"

"I love Mike," Jen said simply.

"I love Olivia, I guess," Colin said with a shrug. "Doesn't mean I'm not gonna fuck other girls. Just like you Jenny. You say you love Mike. But you fuck other guys."

Jen let his cock go. "Colin I think you should leave."

He grabbed her arms and rolled her onto her back, getting on top of her. "Stop saying that Jenny," he said. "I'm not leaving until I fuck you. You want me just as much. I know you, I see it in your face. You want my big cock."

Jen yelped as he ripped off her panties. Then she felt him press his thick bulbous cockhead between her pussy lips. "Colin –," she said, meaning to tell him to stop. But then his cock penetrated her. "Fuck ..." she groaned, her head rolling back as her eyes fluttered and her mouth formed an O.

"You miss my cock Jenny?" he said pushing more of his manhood into her. "You miss me?

"God Colin ..." Jen moaned as more of him penetrated her.

"Mike feel this good inside you, does he?" he asked when he finally got balls deep.

"Give me a sec," Jen panted holding his muscular arms, getting use to his size.

He leaned down and kissed her, staying deep inside but not moving. She opened her lips and let his tongue into her mouth.

After a few minutes Colin started moving his hips back and forth.

"Uh god," Jen groaned. She felt so full, but so good too. Now she remembered why she loved fucking him so much. Not only was his cock long and thick but it curved towards his stomach. When he pushed in his wide shaft rubbed across her clit. It did the same when he pulled out, but with opposite pressure. It was like constant stimulation to her clit, his long thick shaft rubbing back and forth, back and forth, all the while feeling so full. And he was so strong and had so much stamina he could ride her like that forever.

She remembered how their fuck sessions lasted for hours, with her having one orgasm after another. He knew her body so well too – they'd been together for years. He'd fondle and play with all her erogenous zones while they fucked.

"Uh god, god, oh god," she moaned as she felt her first orgasm approach.

"Does Mike fuck you this good?" Colin asked as he changed his angle and rotated his hips, remembering what gave her the most pleasure.

"Uh god fuck!" Jen groaned as her orgasm hit, her back arching as bolts of orgasm pleasure ripped through her body!

"Does Mike fuck you this good?" he repeated looking down at her with a smug smile. Her body glistened with sweat and her chest heaved.

"No," she admitted, panting, trying to catch her breath.

"I fuck you better than him?" Colin said wanting to admit who was the better fuck.

"Yeah," she admitted, her chest heaving, trying to catch her breathe.

They fucked for another 30 minutes. Colin was able to last a long time since he'd had both Julie and Olivia last night. And he wanted to make an impression on Jen, wanted to etch in her mind and body how much better he was in bed compared to Mike.

When he finally came he shot his seed deep inside her. He was surprised she hadn't made him wear a condom. While she was probably on the pill, he relished the possibility he might've gotten her pregnant (and he knew he was very fertile, he'd already fathered a half dozen babies). He regretted the beating in Crypts, but he still hated Mike. Impregnating Jen with his baby would be the ultimate "fuck you!" to Mike. (Of course, Colin didn't know Jen was already pregnant.)

"That was fucking amazing!" he gushed as he pulled out and fell onto the bed.

Jen didn't say anything, still panting from Colin's hard fucking. She'd lost the high heels at some point and her stockings were heavily laddered. Colin had pounded her really hard.

When her breathing returned to normal she rolled off the bed and stood up. "You better go Colin."

"Come on babe, give me a few minutes and I'll be ready to go again," he said grinning.

"You have to go," Jen insisted. "Mike will be back soon."

She went into the bathroom. After a few minutes she put on a robe and stepped out of the bathroom. To her relief Colin was dressed. He put his arms around her and kissed her. After what they'd just done it felt foolish to resist, so she kissed him back.

"You better go," she said pulling out of his arms.

"You're gonna be home for the holidays?" He asked. "Let's get together."

"We'll see," she said noncommittally. She let him kiss her again, then he was gone.

She tightened the robe around her and opened the door to the patio.

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Consequences Pt. 07

Mike was sitting on the patio chair. It was unseasonably warm for State College, but still it was a little chilly. He had his coat on.

He looked bothered. That didn't surprise her. She tugged his shoulder. "Come in baby, he's gone."

The bed was a mess. Jen laid towels on the mattress. She undressed Mike, tenderly kissing him as she did. She took off the robe and they got into bed. Mike pulled the blanket over them. She snuggled into his arms.

"Are you okay?" she asked, knowing he wasn't.

"I'm not sure," he said.

Laying on her stomach she got on her elbows and looked at him. "I told you it'd be different. I have a lot of history with Colin."

"Yeah, I get that now," he said nodding, looking bothered. "You used to do strip teases for him?"

"Yeah," Jen said. No sugarcoating. "We had a pole dancing project in modern dance once. Colin saw me practicing. I think it started with that."

"Did you strip for him a lot?"

Jen nodded. "He liked it," she said with a shrug. "It was just something we did. We went out a long time Mike. It's just like us, we have things we do."

"You've never done a strip tease for me," Mike said.

"Yes I have baby," she insisted gently. "But you don't liked it as much."

"Okay, yeah," Mike said. Now that he thought about it, he remembered Jen doing strip teases for him. She even used the same iTunes playlist. That made him feel better, that she hadn't saved the playlist out of memory for Colin.

She leaned over and kissed him. She ran her hand down his chest to his penis. He was hard. She wrapped her hand around his shaft and stroked him. "Ask me more questions," she said. She knew this was a lot he got out of the game, talking about her hookups. And it got her hot too.

He moaned at her touch. "Not so fast, I don't want to cum yet," he said.

"Okay," she said slowing her pace. "Did you cum watching?"

"Yeah," he admitted sheepishly. "You really enjoyed fucking him," he said, part question, part observation.

"I did," she said knowing it was important to his fantasy and excitement that she tell the truth.

"What about him turns you on?"

"Well ... he has a great body." She giggled.

"Better than mine, right? You told him that."

"Did I?" she said evasively. "You know I love your body baby," she said kissing his chest.

"His body is hard though," Mike said. "My body's soft."

"Your body's not soft Mike," she assured him. "You're just not a gym rat like Colin. You've got more important things to do. You're really smart." She kissed his chest again. "That's sexy too."

"But Colin's body turns you on more than mine," he said, pressing.

She knew comparisons turned him on. "Yeah, his body turns me on more than yours," she said. As she said it she felt his cock jerk in her hand.

"His cock feels good inside you?" Mike asked his voice hoarse.

She nodded. "You saw how it's curved?" she asked. "When he's on top it rubs against me."

"Your clit?" he asked excitedly. "It looked like he made you cum a lot."

"Yeah, he did."

"Does it only work when he's on top?"

"From behind too," she said. "Sometimes it rubs against my g-spot." She giggled. "That really drives me crazy," she gushed.

"Have I ever hit your g-spot?"

"Um, I don't think so," she said hesitantly. She didn't say it, but they were both thinking the same thing. His cock wasn't near long enough to hit her g-spot.

She saw the distress on his face and stroked his cheek. "Are you okay baby? You wanted this, right?"

"It wasn't the sex," he said. "It's just ... you two seemed so familiar. You knew so much about each other. Even when you fought, it was like you were continuing an old conversation." Jen suspected this bothered him the most. She'd let it happen with Colin, giving in to the familiarity and closeness of their past relationship. She'd known it'd make Mike jealous and upset. The idea of her getting together with old boyfriends turned him on, but he had to understand old boyfriends differed from casual hookups. There were consequences.

When she didn't answer he asked, "He got you into working out?"

"Colin was always at the gym," she explained. "I started going there to be with him."

"I get it," Mike said still clearly bothered. "In my head I get it. These things about you ... that make you ... I never knew they started with him."

"We were together for a long time. We have history." She squeezed his hand. "Are you sure you want to see me with my old boyfriends? Think how it'd be with Tom, with this inside me." She pressed his hand against her tummy. "What if I start dating Ricky again? I'd be in California all the time. We'd hardly see each other. Is that what you want?"

"What are you saying?"

"You need to think about what you ask me to do," she told him.

"What do you want?" Mike asked.

"Mike ...," she began, looking pained, torn. "I get lost in the game sometimes. I need you to set limits."

"... I'm not sure I can," Mike admitted, looking tortured too. "This is all so hot."

They were silent for long moments. Jen finally broke the silence. "Why don't we say no old boyfriends?" she suggested. Mike didn't say anything, but he half nodded agreement.

She rolled over and pulled him on top of her. "I want you inside me," she said reaching down and guiding him into her.

He easily pushed balls deep into her. "You feel good," he moaned. She wrapped her arms around his neck and they kissed as they made love.

The next morning they flew back to New York. They kissed goodbye at LaGuardia and took separate cabs to work.

"How was Homecoming?" Allie asked later that morning.

"You won't believe what happened," Jen whispered closing her office door. She recounted what happened.

Allie's eyes grew wide. "Colin? You two are so out of control," she said awestruck at the end. "He fucked Tony's wife too?"

"You know how they are," Jen said, not surprised Tony let Colin have sex with his wife.

"Yeah," Allie said with a laugh. A mischievous smile crept onto her face. "So how was he?"

"He's still Colin," Jen said smiling back.

"It was good?" Allie pressed.

"It was freaking awesome," Jen admitted with smile. "It was weird though, being with him again."

"Mike got upset?" Allie asked.

"Yeah," Jen said. "I knew he would. He wants things that aren't good for us. I needed to show him that."

"Like you didn't enjoy it," Allie playfully teased.

"Well ..." Jen said with a knowing smile. Then she asked "Why weren't you at Homecoming?"

Allie shrugged. "I told you, the party girl thing is getting old."

"You're serious about settling down?" Jen asked amazed. "Are you dating anyone?"

"All the guys I meet are assholes like Scott," she said with a resigned grimace.

That evening Jen undressed as they got ready for bed. She put on his old frat t-shirt. He watched as she brushed her hair.

"Come here," he said patting the bed.

She laid down and he pushed the shirt up. She was showing a little now, her stomach a little rounded. He kissed and caressed her tummy. He pulled her panties off. Her pussy looked like a high collegeer's, a short slit formed by two thin lips pressed tightly together, the skin just a shade darker than the surrounding skin. He rubbed his thumb across the bare skin above her clit. "You're still shaving it?"

"For now," she said.

He lightly traced his finger over the bare skin. His finger continued down her slit between the thin lips.

She rested on her elbows, watching him caress her. "Do you think it'll look pretty after the baby?" she asked.

"Your pussy will always be perfect," he assured her running his finger up her slit and then circling her clit.

"I won't be as tight," she said.

"You'll always feel incredible," he assured her. He got between her legs. He put one of her legs over his shoulder and went down on her.

She arched her back and rolled her head back. "Yeah like that," she moaned as he worked his magic with his tongue.

He paused long enough to ask "Are you sore from yesterday?"

"A little," she said her eyes closing as he licked her again. "That feels good."

Mike got her worked up but not so much to make her climax. He pulled his mouth away but continued to lightly stroke between her pussy lips.

"What are you doing?" she panted. She was close.

"What do you think about when I'm going down on you?" he asked.

"Mike please I'm close," she whined frustrated.

"I'll make you cum," he promised, at the same time teasingly rubbing a finger across her clit. "Who do you think about? Colin?"

"We said no old boyfriends," she said.

"We're just talking," Mike said. "Come on, tell me what you fantasize about."

"I don't know," she said. "Sometimes ..."

"What?" he prompted.

"... sometimes I fantasized about being forced," she finally admitted.

"Like a bang fantasy?" Mike asked.

"No ... sorta ... I don't know," she said with an embarrassed giggle. "More like, he makes me do things."

"Like he's controlling you?" Mike said. Her fantasy didn't surprise him, all her lovers were confident arrogant guys who took what they wanted.

"Yeah," she said. After a moment's hesitation she added "You're in my fantasies too."

"I'm the one controlling you?" he asked surprised.

"No. You're watching another guy controlling me." She hesitated then added "He's controlling you too."

Mike pictured the fantasy in his head. "That's hot," he said with a sheepish smile.

"I knew you'd think so!" she said with a relieved giggle.

"So are you gonna make that fantasy come true?" he said with a lecherous grin.

She pulled his face back to her pussy. "Make me cum and we'll talk about it."

A couple weekends later Jen called Allie. "How about drinks tonight?" she asked. "I want to introduce you to someone."

"A blind date?" Allie groaned. "God do I look that desperate?"

"Come on you'll like him," Jen said laughing.

Allie warily approached the bar later that night. "Hi," she said seeing Jen. The best friends hugged hello.

"Hi Allie," Mike said guardedly. If it was possible to hug without touching each other, they did that.

Jen took Allie's arm. "Allie, you remember Joe? Mike's brother."

"Oh yeah," Allie said trying to hide her disappointment. "Hi." She gave Joe a tentative hug hello.

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The two couples ordered drinks (Jen got a Perrier). Soon they were talking and laughing, having a good time. Mike and Allie rarely spoke directly to each other so it was up to Jen and Joe to keep the conversation going. Joe was so charming and outgoing that soon everyone was having a good time.

"We have news," Mike said to his older brother. He smiled into Jen's face and she smiled back. "We're gonna have a baby," he said lovingly rubbing Jen's tummy.

"Oh my god that's great news!" Joe gushed. He hugged Jen and Mike, and then all 4 were hugging.

Allie gave Mike a crooked grin. "Come here bubble boy," she said and gave him a big hug.

Mike and Jen had told their parents and her sister earlier. They'd all been as thrilled as Joe.

Sometime later Allie hooked her arm in Jen's and pulled her away to the bathroom. "Jen honey," she said cautiously. "I like Joe -- he's really nice -- but he's not my type."

"Oh my god, we're not setting you up with Joe!" Jen said with a startled laugh. "Joe's here for a checkup."

"Checkup?"

"Yeah," Jen said. "You know he's a cancer survivor?"

"Oh yeah," Allie said remembering. "Is he okay?"

"Yeah," Jen said. "He gets a checkup every few months." Her eyes sparkled. "Joe's a cutie though, don't you think? He's really sweet."

"Yeah, he's hot," Allie agreed. "It's just ..."

"I know, he's not your type," Jen laughed. "Joe's too much like Mike. Don't worry, I know your type. Actually, he's more Mike's friend that mine. Your date."

"Who is he?" Allie asked dying to know.

"It was Mike's idea," Jen said.

"Who Jen?!" Allie said impatiently.

"Come on," Jen said with another laugh, hooking Allie's arm and walking back to the table.

As they approached Joe was gone. "Where's Joe?" Jen said looking disappointed.

"He had to take off, he's meeting friends for dinner," Mike said.

"He couldn't wait to say goodbye?" Jen said disappointed. She really liked her brother-in-law.

"He said he'll stop by tomorrow morning before his flight home," Mike said with a laugh.

Mike looked at Allie. He motioned behind him. He said "Allie, this is my friend Darren."

"Oh," Allie said looking up at the handsome, broad shouldered black man.

Sometime later Allie pulled Jen away to the bathroom. "He's YOUR Darren, right?" Allie asked.

"He's not mine," Jen said with a laugh. "But yeah, he's the Darren I told you about."

"You think he's my type?" Allie asked skeptically.

"You're attracted to black guys, right?" Jen said knowing Allie often dated black men. "He's kinky." Jen laughed. "Would you really be happy with a normal guy?"

The next morning the phone rang. "It's Allie!" Jen excitedly said to Mike looking at the screen.

"Tell me everything!" Jen demanded like an excited teenager.

"We talked all night," Allie said sounding tired but happy. "He just left."

"And?"

"He's into wild things," Allie said. She laughed. "He's like a reverse bubble boy." She got serious. "He said he's looking for a steady girlfriend."

"Do you like him?"

"Yeah, I think so." Allie said. Jen heard a smile in her voice. "He says he wants to keep playing with other people. He says I should keep playing too. Like an open relationship."

"Are you okay with that?" Jen asked. "You said the party life thing was getting old."

"I know, but ... it might be different if I had a steady boyfriend. Like having your cake and eating it too. I get better why you like your game so much."

"So ... how was the sex?" Jen asked.

"We didn't do it," Allie said conspiratorially, a smile in her voice. "We just talked. It was kinda nice."

Later that morning Mike told Jen he had to go to work for a conference call with Japanese investors. "I'll be home by dinner. Don't forget, Joe is stopping by."

Jen thought about getting dressed. She still wore just Mike's old college shirt and fluffy pink socks. Then she thought of Joe coming over and a mischievous smile formed on her pretty face.

She loved flirting, and she'd had a mild flirtation going on with Joe for years, ever since Mike introduced his older brother to her. Just harmless flirting, nothing outrageous.

She wasn't often alone with Joe and couldn't resist teasing a little. She went into the bathroom and brushed her long hair to a golden luster. She put on a little wet lipstick. She left the t-shirt and socks on.

She was braless underneath and wore only the comfy VS cotton panties she'd slept in the night before. Feeling naughty, she took those off and put on a pink lacy thong.

Joe arrived a little later. "Do you have time for coffee?" she asked. She led him into the kitchen and she went to the cabinet for a cup. She reached on her tiptoes for a cup on a high shelf (even though there were ones on the counter), knowing Joe would get a good look at her long shapely legs and even the bottom of her almost bare ass. When she turned around he quickly looked away, looking guilty. She pretended not to notice, smiling inside.

They went into the living room, sitting on opposite ends of the sofa. She had one leg under her. They laughed and talked about everything. They'd always gotten along. He was happy-go-lucky like her, different from Mike's seriousness. She suspected he was that way because of the cancer, wanting to live each day to the fullest.

Paradoxically, Joe was terribly shy around girls despite his outgoingness. Again she suspected the cancer was the reason as he had a hard time keeping a steady girlfriend with his bouts in the hospital.

Joe made a joke about how Penn State had barely beaten Northwestern. "They won by 2 touch downs you jerk!" she said kicking him. She let her foot linger on his lap for a moment, then pulled her legs back under her.

He left a little after that. She smiled and kinda shrugged to herself. She enjoyed flirting and it was all just harmless.

**************

A few weeks later ...

Johnny stepped into Jen's office. "Jen got a minute?" he said. Johnny was Jen's boss.

"What's up?" Jen said looking up from her Mac.

"It's your big day," Johnny said smiling.

"What do you mean?" Jen asked not understanding.

"Come on," Johnny said and he led her to the elevators. He punched the button for the executive floor. As they rode up Johnny gave her a knowing grin. "I heard there was a blowout pool party in Vegas."

"I wouldn't know," Jen said looking innocent.

"You're lucky you're so damn talented," he said laughing.

Johnny led her to Mr. Winters' office. He was one of the most powerful partners in their agency. Mr. Winters was inside, along with 3 other senior partners. They were all beaming at her.

"Jen, the partners have met and we've voted unanimously to make you a partner," Mr. Winters said with a big smile.

"Oh my god, that's incredible news, thank you!" Jen gushed, shocked. She was only 26. No one ever made partner until they were in their thirties.

"You deserve it," Frank another partner gushed. "Your Kelloggs and Google campaigns were simply brilliant. And made the firm a great deal of money by the way." They all laughed.

"This is incredible, thank you!" Jen gushed. With a big smile she asked, "Allie's making partner too right?"

All the men frowned. Mr. Winters said "Allie's very talented, we think very highly of her. But we see her on a more conventional partnership track. I'm sure she'll make partner in a few years."

"Wait," Jen said. She was frowning too. "Kelloggs and Google wouldn't have happened without Allie. I'm good at pitches, but Allie's much better at implementation."

"Allie is good at implementation," Johnny agreed. "But Jen, you're selling yourself short, it was your leadership that made it happen. You know how this works. Rainmakers make the big bucks and you're a rainmaker. Allie's not."

Jen looked at Johnny and then at the partners. "I'm sorry sirs," she said taking a step back. "I don't mean to be ungrateful." She teared up. "Johnny, god, you've done so much for me, all of you have, I owe you so much. But it wouldn't be right for me to be partner and Allie not. I'm sorry, but I'd rather just stay in my current position."

"I told you," Johnny said to the other partners after Jen left. "Jen and Allie are really tight."

"She's loyal, I'll give her that," Frank said shaking his head. "But we can't make both Jen AND Allie partner, they're not even 27 yet."

"If we don't make Jen partner she's gonna get poached by our competition," Mr. Winters said. "We can't risk losing her, we've got the Memphis pitch coming up."

"I haven't told her about Memphis yet," Johnny said.

"No way we win that account without Jen," Frank said.

"That's what I'm saying," Mr. Winters said. He shrugged uncaringly. "What's the big deal if we make Allie partner too? She'll make it anyway in a few years. We need Jen."

"Oh my god, I'm gonna be partner!" Allie squealed.

"We both are!" Jen squealed back. They hugged and jumped up and down like college girls.

"Jen ... Johnny told me what you did for me," Allie said with an almost shy grin.

"You earned this on your own Allie," Jen assured her.

"I know, Johnny said I would've made it anyway, eventually," Allie said smiling. "I'm just saying ... thanks." They hugged again.

"How's it going with Darren?" Jen asked.

"Great!" Allie gushed. "I really like him."

"Have you had sex yet?" Jen whispered with a sparkle in her eye.

"I couldn't resist!" Allie said with a delighted giggle. "God he's so incredible!" Before Jen could comment she added "I know you've been with him. I don't want to talk about it okay? It would be like if I dated Mike before you. You wouldn't want to hear about it, right?"