Adultery Consequences by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She had one leg curved around his leg, the stiletto of her high heel digging into his calf. I could tell by her cheeks he had his tongue in her mouth. She had her hands inside his bathing suit kneading his muscular ass as he fondled her sexy body.

Jamie pulled a cup down exposing her breast. He lowered his head and sucked a nipple into his mouth.

Jen moaned and rolled her head back. But then she pushed him away. "No Jamie," she protested. "Mike's right there."

"So what?" he said uncaringly, pulling her back to him. He hooked a thumb into her bottoms and pulled them down. Clearly he intended to fuck her right there in the hallway!

"Stop Jamie!" she pushed him away. "He's right there! He's a shit sometimes but he's still my husband!"

She fixed her bikini and hair then walked to me. "God he's passed out," she said impatiently. I guess I must have looked passed out. I was so drunk and high I could barely keep my eyes open, I was looking through my eyelashes.

"God he looks like a sorry ass!" Jamie laughed. "He's gonna be hurting tomorrow."

"Help me get him home okay?" she asked Jamie.

Jamie was a big guy. He was able to pull me up and get his arm around me. "Fuck he weighs a ton," he complained.

"He's gained weight lately," Jen said. "His leg."

I managed to half walk with my arm around the younger muscular man. He carried most of my weight. In our room he pushed me onto the bed and I collapsed face down.

"Be nice," Jen giggled.

"Fuck I feel like I pulled my back!" he laughed. "Tell him to go on a diet!"

"I'll see what I can do," she said laughing with him.

He pulled her into his arms and kissed her. "Jamie he's right there!" she whispered.

"He's dead to the world," Jamie said looking at me.

Jen studied me. "You think so?" she asked.

"Yeah, he's not waking up," he said kissing her. He reached behind her and pulled the strings of her top. He tossed the top onto the bed, right next to my face. "Anyway do you care?"

"Of course I care, he's my husband," she protested, but she didn't stop him as he cupped and fondled her naked breasts. He kissed her and she kissed him back.

He paused kissing her long enough to say, "You said he lets you fuck around."

"Yeah but not when he's passed out," she said with a laugh.

"So you want to stop?" he asked as he cupped her breasts and thumbed her nipples.

She moaned and studied me again. "Fuck it," she said. She turned off the light. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

She moved him to the sofa. He said down and she got on her knees. The sofa was under the window so it was illuminated by the light outside. They were angled to me and only a few feet away so I saw them perfectly in profile through my closed eyelashes.

She helped him pull off his shirt. She'd see his chest before of course on the beach, but she still smiled approvingly. She scrapped her nails down his well-defined chest. "Nice," she said smiling into his eyes.

He smiled back at her. "So you fuck around a lot?" he asked.

"Only when I need to," she said pulling down his bathing suit, her eyes fixed on his crotch. She liked what she saw. Really big, really thick, really hard. She wrapped her hands around him.

"How often is that?" he said grinning.

"A lot," she admitted with a laugh, then she stole a glance back at me. Satisfied I was still passed out she looked back at Jamie. Smiling she put a finger to her lips, telling him to be more quiet.

"You're a big boy," she whispered, slowly stroking him up and down.

"I've never had complaints," he said with a smug smile.

"Confident aren't you?" she said with a crooked grin. "I like that." She lowered her head and took him into her mouth. He moaned and rolled his head back.

From his face I could tell he wasn't going to last long, not with her twirling her tongue over the flat of his shaft. "Hold up," he said yanking her hair, pulling her face off his cock.

He stood her up and pulled down her bikini bottoms. He smiled approvingly at her completely bare pussy. "Why don't college girls shave like this?" he said smiling, rubbing his thumb over her completely bare skin above her clit.

"I always did," she said straddling his lap.

"Mike's a lucky guy," he said grinning.

"I think you're the lucky one tonight cowboy," she said. She reached into her bag and pulled out a condom. "Here," she said giving him the square foil package. He quickly ripped it open and rolled the condom on. She reached between them and guided his sheathed cock to her pussy lips.

"God!" she grunted as his cockhead penetrated her. "Go slow okay?"

"You're so fucking tight!" he gasped. He turned her over onto her back. He slowly penetrated her with his thick long shaft. I noticed she was still wearing the strappy high heels.

He finally got balls deep and started rocking back and forth.

"Oh god you feel so fucking good!" she gasped as he fucked her.

I couldn't resist anymore. I sat up on the bed and opened my eyes completely. I reached into my bathing suit and stroked myself.

Jen sensed movement and turned her head. She locked eyes with me for a moment. Then she turned back to Jamie, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him down into a kiss as he fucked her.

He put her legs over his shoulders and started fucking her faster and harder. She gripped the sofa cushions for dear life, wailing as he fucked the shit out of her. "I'm fucking cumming!" she screamed and her back arched in a massive orgasm. I came with her, my spunk splattering the inside of my bathing suit. Moments later Jamie grunted. His hips jerked as he came into the condom.

I guess I passed out after that. I woke up still in my bathing suit. The sun was coming up.

Jen wasn't next to me. I looked over at the sofa. She and Jamie slept on the sofa. They were still naked. Jen even still had the high heels on. She was curled into his arms. Seeing her sleeping in his arms felt like a kick in my gut.

Soon after they woke up. The three of us looked at each other. To say it was awkward was an understatement. Jen kicked off the high heels and pulled a blanket around her. She got up and walked to the bathroom. On the way she gave me a kiss.

"How's your head?" she asked.

"Probably drank too much last night," I admitted.

"Me too," she said with a weak smile. "How's your leg?"

"A little stiff," I said.

She got on her knees and rubbed my leg. As she did I reached into the blanket and cupped her breast. "Not now Mike," she said pushing my hand away. She wrapped the blanket tighter around her and went into the bathroom.

Jamie and I looked awkwardly at each other. "Dude I'm so hung over," he said groggily. He got a beer from the in-room bar. "You mind? Tail of the dog you know?" I nodded to him. He opened it and took a long chug.

My head was pounding. Too much scotch, too much weed. Jamie got out another beer and offered it to me with a raised eyebrow. What the hell, I thought. I couldn't feel any worst. I nodded and took the beer from him and took a long drink. I did feel a little better.

Jen came out this time in a short robe. She looked hung over too. But she still looked sexy and so gorgeous, her blonde hair tussled and falling over her pretty face. She saw us drinking beers. She took my beer and drank some, looking into my eyes.

"I better get going," Jamie said awkwardly, seeing us reconnecting as a couple.

Jen went to him. She rubbed his muscular chest, giving him a knowing, crooked smile.

"I'll see you later," he said grinning back.

"See ya," she said. She gave him a quick kiss to the lips.

Jen sat next to me on the bed. I felt bothered and upset, but also really horny. I pulled the belt and the robe fell open. In addition to the hickey she had love bites on her neck and tits.

"I wish you wouldn't let him mark you," I said.

"It's not a big deal," she said. "They'll be gone by the time we get home. Anyway, people will think you did that to me."

"People here will see," I said.

"We'll never see them again," she said. She took another drink of the beer and I could tell it was making her feel better too. "I'm glad that trick still works," she said smiling. "Come on, let's get up I'm starving."

"Wait," I said putting my hand on her thigh. I was really hot after last night. I wanted her.

"I'm really hungry Mike," she said pushing my hand off and getting up.

Okay, whatever. I'd get her after breakfast. I tried getting up but I got dizzy. "I need to sit here a minute," I said.

"Okay," she said. She went into the bathroom and I heard the shower running. She came out with her hair up and a little make up on. She dropped her robe and rubbed moisturizer lotion all over. Then she put on a different bikini, a cute pink one with while polka dots. Today her cover up was a denim miniskirt and a tank top. She wore flip flops instead of high heels. She said "I'm going to breakfast. I'll meet you at the pool."

That surprised me. I thought she'd wait for me to feel better, maybe nurse me a little. She wasn't showing any sympathy for me, and she hadn't said a word about yesterday. Then I realized she was still playing the game. The thought excited me, but it felt like dread too.

I took her hand and pulled her down to sit next to me on the bed. "Jen we need to talk," I said. "I don't think I can take another day like yesterday."

She looked at me, studying me. Then she got up. "I'll see you later," she said. She leaned towards me and scrunched up her nose. "You should take a shower, you smell kinda rank."

Fuck I thought. She was serious about this game, no safe word. I had two more days of this!

She hadn't even taken care of me and I was hard as a rock. I reached down and wrapped my hand around my cock. I thought of seeing Jen sleeping in Jamie's arms. I came after only a few jerks. I wiped myself with a towel and then closed my eyes, gasping from my orgasm.