Adultery Consequences by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

His hands moved to her clit. She turned and they kissed. One hand fondled her breast while the other fingered her. Again his touches were sweet but not experienced. Still, the naughtiness of the situation inflamed her, with practically his entire fraternity on the other side of the wall, so she quickly found herself cumming on his hand.

He held her as she recovered. Then she grabbed the bar of soap. She lathered him, running her fingertips and nails up and down his body. Then she got on her knees and took him into her mouth. She worked her magic. He came almost immediately.

She got up and they hugged. She could tell he was embarrassed for cumming so fast. Trying to make him feel better, she smiled and giggled "I must be doing something right!"

Luckily there were two towels in the bathroom. He put one around his waist and wrapped her in the other. He held her possessively as they walked from the bathroom to his bedroom. Now, the ENTIRE fraternity was in the hallway. "Don't you guys have something better to do?" Mike snarled, but he was smiling too.

Jen was kinda feeling slutty over her earlier teasing, so she blushed and looked shamefaced and buried her head in Mike's arm.

"Where's Jenny?" Colin yelled angrily at Tony, Victor and a few other guys at the sorority party.

"She left the game early with that guy," Tony said. "What's his name? Mike?"

"She's with that geek?!" Colin yelled getting more angry. That bitch! He'd thrown for 3 touchdowns and ran for 2 more! She should be here on her knees blowing him, or whatever else he wanted!

Adam and Billy were there, as were Clyde, Claude and Carl. Sportswriters called them the 3Cs. Together, the 5 of them made up Colin's offensive line and they were massive, averaging 6'4" and 350 pounds. They were all friends, but the 3Cs were especially close, and highly volatile.

"Let's go get her Colin!" Claude urged him. "They're probably at his frat, right?"

"Yeah, Alpha Geeksville Alpha," Carl laughed derisively. Mike's frat, Alpha Gamma Alpha, was widely considered the frat for math and science majors, i.e., geeksville.

"Yeah, let's get her!" Clyde agreed. He laughed. "Those geeks will piss their pants when they see us!"

"Come on guys, leave her alone," Adam said. Victor agreed, nodding. They were always the more measured of the linemen.

"Fuck you Adam!" Colin yelled angrily. "She's my girl! She belongs to me!"

Victor shook his head. "You fucking cheated on her man. Again." he said. "Just give her space. Listen, if we go over there and rough up this Mike dude, she'll just feel sorry for him and stay with him."

"Maybe you're right," Colin said, his anger barely subsided. I'll get her back though, he swore to himself. And I'll waste that faggot Mike.

"Seriously Jen?" Allie said derisively. "You want me to go to a party at Geeksville?"

"Just for a little while," Jen said. "After we'll go to the Crypts. Come on, his friends are nice. And I want you to get to know Mike better."

"God, if anyone finds out I was at Geeksville ..." Allie said.

"Just stop okay?" Jen said laughing. "They're really nice."

"Hi baby," Jen said later at Mike's frat, kissing him. "You know Allie right? Allie this is Mike."

"Hey bubble boy," Allie said winking at Jen.

Jen giggled. "Allie, this is Sam, Simon, Zack and Drums." Jen introduced Allie to more of Mike's friends. She added "Drums' band is playing tonight."

"Yeah, we're the Living Dead," Drums stammered, nervous to be talking to Allie Oh-La-La.

"How ... fitting," Allie said inwardly rolling her eyes. "Okay boys, lead me to the bar." She took Simon's and Drums' arms, a lot of other guys following and practically salivating at her tight curvy ass and long legs.

Zack pulled Mike aside. "Jen Johnson and Allie Oh-La-La in our frat house!" Zack gushed. "MIKE YOU ARE THE MAN!" Then he quickly followed the rest of the group with Allie.

"She's something," Mike said watching them go.

"You could say that," Jen laughed.

"Bubble boy?" Mike asked.

"Don't worry about it," Jen giggled taking his arm. "It's a compliment."

Crypts was packed. Jen was doing her social butterfly thing, laughing and talking with everyone. She'd invited her entire sorority to the concert, and she was so bubbly and charming that her sorority sisters (including Allie) were talking and having fun with Mike's fraternity brothers.

"You're pretty amazing, you know," Mike said pulling her to him.

"You're being bad," Jen teased as Mike squeezed her ass.

Still not exactly sure where the lines were, Mike pulled his hands away. Jen grabbed his wrists and put his hands back on her ass. "That's okay, boyfriends are entitled," she said. She got up on her tip toes and they kissed.

"Boyfriend huh?" Mike said smiling.

"Don't let it go to your head," she teased playfully hitting him on the chest.

Jen heard someone say "Oh yeah I'll have me some of that fine ass." Then she felt someone pawing at her behind. She turned and saw a greasy Mexican. His cheeks were pockmarked and he had terrible cigarette breath. He was tall and very muscular.

"Stop!" Jen said pushing his hands away.

"Get away from her!" Mike yelled stepping between her and Cigarette Breath. Only then did Mike see Cigarette Breath was with a number of Mexican friends, all of them just as big and muscular. But he held his ground, glaring at the other man.

Cigarette Breath ignored Mike, instead lustfully looking Jen up and down. Jen wore a tight black dress that hugged her boobs and stopped well above her knees. The dress had a swoop top and underneath she wore a strapless bra that made her look bigger than she was, so her soft cleavage was on display. She wore black pantyhose (no panties) and black high heels. She had grown up kind of a Tom boy and didn't have much spending money, so she didn't own any high heels. She'd borrowed the pair from Allie.

She'd never dressed so daring. But tonight was special. She'd decided that tonight she'd go all the way with Mike.

Jen blushed under Cigarette Breath's lustful stare. It was like he was banging her with his eyes. She was glad Mike was between her and Cigarette Breath, grateful for the protection.

"I'm gonna get me some of that fine ass," Cigarette Breath promised. "I bet you got a tight pussy." He laughed. "Won't be so tight after I get through with you."

"Fuck you!" Mike growled.

"It's okay," Jen said trying to calm Mike. Cigarette Breath was a big man and he had his friends with him. She didn't want Mike to get hurt.

The bouncers noticed the commotion. "What's going on here? Jenny, you okay?"

"It's okay Danny," Jen said to the bouncer she knew, a big guy with flaming red hair.

Cigarette Breath's friends pulled him away. "Come on man, we got things to do," one of his friends said.

Cigarette Breath kept his eyes on Jen as his friends pulled him away, lecherously running his eyes from her mouth to her tits to her legs. "Some fine pussy there," he said with a lustful smile.

Mike glared after Cigarette Breath. Jen took his arm, pulling him away. "It's okay," she said, not wanting to ruin their evening. But Mike couldn't lose the sense of dread. There was something evil about Cigarette Breath and his friends.

"Come on," Jen said, pulling Mike away. Sometimes she got hit on, it wasn't a big deal. She wanted to get Mike in a good mood again. She pulled him into an alcove away from everyone. "Thanks for protecting me back there," she said with a crooked grin.

"I'll always protect you Jen," Mike said, looking into her eyes. He pulled Jen into his arms.

Suddenly Mike was yanked away and pushed to the floor. It was Colin! He had Adam, Billy and the 3Cs with him.

Colin kicked Mike across the head then grabbed Jen. "Come on, we're leaving," he said pulling her away.

"No, damn you Colin, let me go!" Jen cried, looking desperately at Mike to see if he was okay.

Staggered from Colin's sucker kick, Mike still managed to get up. He grabbed Colin and pulled him away from Jen. "Let her go!" he yelled.

Colin pushed Jen to the 3Cs. "Hold her!" he ordered. He turned to Mike. "Okay man, if this is how you want it." He suddenly lurched at Mike, throwing punches and kicks.

Mike wasn't a fighter. He took a lot of punches to the head and gut. But he managed to land some hits to. With a lucky punch he hit Colin's nose, breaking it. Blood flew everywhere!

"Fuck!" Colin said, grabbing his noise. "Clyde and Claude, grab the mother fucker!"

The Clyde and Claude grabbed Mike, pinning his arms behind him, while Carl continued to hold Jen. All 3 smiled and cheered as Colin landed blow after blow to Mike's head and gut. There was a sickly sound of ribs breaking, but Colin wouldn't stop hitting Mike, the 3Cs laughing and egging Colin on. Jen screamed, tears flowing down her face, but Carl wouldn't let her go.

By now the band had stopped playing, and everyone was looking at the massacre taking place. Jen looked at Danny. "Do something!" she screamed at the bouncer. But Danny looked away. He felt ashamed, but he wasn't going to raise his hand against Colin, star Penn State quarterback.

Mike's fraternity brothers lurched forward, ready to fight the football players to protect their friend. But they didn't have to.

"That's enough," Adam said to Colin and the 3Cs.

"Yeah, come on guys, let him go," Billy said.

Exhausted at the pounding, Colin nodded at Clyde and Claude. "Let him go," he said. They let Mike go and he fell to the floor.

"Let me go!" Jen screamed at Carl. Carl let her go and she ran to Mike, gingerly hugging him. "Mike? Mike?" she sobbed. Mike didn't move.

Colin seemed to realize what he'd done. He looked at his linemen. "Let's go guys," he said. They turned to go, but then they stopped in their tracks.

They stared into the muzzles of shotguns. It was Cigarette Breath and his friends.

Cigarette Breath shot a round into the air, stopping everyone in their tracks. "Everyone on the ground!" he yelled. "Carlos, Jorge, get the cash box!"