Adultery He Fucked My Girl by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Oh that sounds good," Jen said, and they walked outside. About 15 minutes later they returned. As they walked back, Jen hurriedly brushed her hair with her fingers and straightened her dress. At the table, she got her lipstick from her purse and fixed her lips. Clearly Kyle and Jen had made out. Had they done more, had Jen gone down on him? I pretended not to notice. Nick, Jeff and the college girls gave me looks and quietly gossiped, but I pretended not to notice that either.

After another round of drinks, Kyle asked me if he could dance with Jen. "Okay with me, you'd be doing me a favor, Jen loves to dance and always wears me out." By that time Mandi had drifted away. It didn't surprise me that Kyle picked Jen over Mandi or any of the other college girls. They were younger and had bigger breasts, but Jen was much prettier and sexier, and overall had the better body (the college girls had the start of paunches and their legs weren't as long).

I watched Kyle dance with Jen. It all seemed innocent, but gradually they disappeared into the crowd. I rubbed my head, pretending to have a headache. "Hey buddy, are you okay?" Jeff asked me.

"I've got a headache, I think I got too much sun today," I said. "Can you tell Jen I've gone back to the room?"

"Sure buddy," Jeff said, a half smile on his face.

The nightclub was no more than a covered patio surrounded by lush Caribbean vegetation. Earlier that day I'd found a few places I could hide and watch the action. After leaving the table, I circled back to a spot I'd found close to our table.

Kyle and Jen eventually returned. Jen's cheeks were flushed, and her nipples were so hard they were outlined in her dress. "Where's Mike?" she asked. After Jeff told her, she giggled, "Oh, he can be such a party pooper sometimes."

"You're not leaving too, are you?" Kyle asked.

"I guess I'll stay a little longer," Jen answered, smiling at him. No one else could see, but from my vantage point I saw Jen give Kyle's hand a quick squeeze.

Kyle gave a look to his friends, an unspoken message, and Nick and Jeff wandered off with their giggling college girls on their arms. Jen had her legs crossed, her short skirt hiked up way above her knee. As soon as his friends left, Kyle put this hand on Jen's knee. "I think you have great legs."

Jen giggled. "You've told me that."

"I'd love to see more," he said with a lecherous grin, pushing her skirt higher until just below her pussy.

"That's high enough!" Jen laughed, grabbing his hand. With a smile, she leaned to him and whispered, "You've already seen all of me already."

Kyle leaned over too, and they kissed. From their cheeks I could tell they were tonguing each other. Just then Carlos (the bartender) walked up. Looking awkward, Carlos said, "Ms. Jennifer, Mr. Kyle, last call, would you like anything?"

"Uh, no Carlos, thank you but I'm fine," Jen said, her cheeks embarrassed and not able to look Carlos in the eye.

"Nothing for me, my man," Kyle said cheerily, and he handed $100 to Carlos.

"Oh my god that's so embarrassing!" Jen said laying her head in her hands.

"It's okay babe," Kyle said rubbing Jen's thigh," Carlos is cool, he won't say anything to Mike."

"Mike ... I should go and check on him."

"He's okay babe," Kyle said reassuringly, his hand moving up her thigh. "You heard Jeff, he just has a headache." Of course Jen knew I didn't really have a headache, I'd lied to leave Kyle alone with her.

Jen giggled, "I can't believe I'm here with you. I'm on my honeymoon!"

Kyle eased his hand under Jen's skirt, and gave her a confident smile. "So why are you with me babe?"

Jen looked into his face, lost in his deep blue eyes. "Because you're so gorgeous."

Kyle's hand continued its climb under her skirt. She uncrossed her legs and parted them slightly. Based on how her skirt moved, he was fingering her right there in the club! Jen's eyes became heavy lidded, and she groaned. "God Kyle, stop, not here," she moaned, pushing his hand away and squeezing her thighs together, looking around nervously to see if anyone we knew had seen (Jen and I had met some other vacationers at the resort, and they knew we were on our honeymoon.)

"Let's go back to my room," Kyle urged her.

Jen looked around nervously, to make sure no one was looking. "Okay," she said.

I quickly moved to Kyle's room. I'd scouted it earlier, and knew he had a ground floor room with a patio. The patio was surrounded by lush vegetation so I could watch from the patio without anyone seeing. Because the patio was so private, Kyle didn't bother to close the curtains, so I had a full view of his entire room. I hadn't told Jen, because I wanted to watch without her knowing I was there. As far as she knew I was waiting in our room.

Kyle embraced my new wife as soon as he closed the door. He kissed her, and she kissed him back. His hands roamed over her young tight body. He pulled her skirt up and ran his fingers between her slim firm ass cheeks. She moaned at his touch.

Kyle kissed her neck, and she moaned. "No marks, okay Kyle?" she said.

He turned her around so his front was to her back, and continued to kiss her neck. He unzipped her dress and it fell into a small bundle around her feet. Moaning with her eyes closed, she reached back putting both her hands behind his head.