Adultery Consequences by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

They came back after a couple of dances. Jen looked flushed. She gulped down her margarita.

I pulled her aside. "What's going on?" I demanded.

"Mike I'm just dancing," she snapped frowning at me. Her tone softened and she rubbed my arm. "It's just dancing Mike."

I tried to calm down, suppress my jealousy. It WAS just dancing. She loved to dance. I didn't, and I couldn't anyway with my bum leg. I tried to bury my anger and insecurities and enjoy the evening. It was the last night of our vacation after all.

I got us another round of margaritas. We stayed talking in the circle with Jamie and his friends. Jen wasn't paying any more attention to Jamie as anyone else. I drank my margarita and tried to enjoy myself.

Everyone went off to dance again. I stayed behind drinking my margarita. They started dancing as a group, in a circle, everyone having fun. They danced a few dances. One by one they returned to where I was, sweating and gulping down beers or margaritas.

Jen and Jamie didn't return, and I couldn't see them on the dance floor.

It was obvious what was going on. I was pissed. I went looking for them. The more I looked, the more pissed I got.

I finally found them in a half lit hallway that led to a store room. They were kissing, locked in an embrace. More than that, Jamie had his hand up her skirt. And she wasn't wearing panties! She had her leg around his. She was practically dry humping him! I was furious!

"What the fuck is going on?!" I yelled pulling them apart. "Get away from her!" I yelled at Jamie. I was ready to slug him!

"Dude, calm down," Jamie said his hands up.

"You better go Jamie," Jen said looking at him and me.

"Yeah, leave!" I said scowling at him.

"Whatever!" he said disgusted, pushing passed me.

I turned and glared at Jen. She looked guilty, but there was something else too. Annoyance? Impatience? She had a lot of nerve!

"Was he fingering you?!" I demanded.

"God Mike ..." she said.

I was furious. She was MY wife. MINE! I pushed her against the wall and kissed her open mouth. I pushed my tongue into her mouth. I pulled up her skirt and grabbed her thigh, wrapping her leg around me. If she wanted fucked in this bar I WAS GONNA DO IT!

"Mike come on," she said pushing me off. She looked around embarrassed.

"What, you'll let Jamie fuck you here but not me?!" I snarled at her, feeling angry, hurt and jealous.

"Mike, honey, I'm sorry, it just happened," she said rubbing my arm. "Come on let's go home."

In the taxi I didn't say anything to her. I was so pissed!

She leaned into me and rubbed my arm, looking into my face. I avoided looking at her but I didn't push her away.

In our room I roughly threw her onto the bed. I was pissed but turned on too! I jumped on top of her, tearing off her clothes, kissing her everywhere.

I pushed up her skirt and yanked apart her legs. She was naked under the dress. I got between her legs and pulled out my hard cock.

"Condom Mike," she said reaching for one.

"Fuck you!" I growled pinning her arms over her head. I was tired of her games. She was my wife! I'd fuck her any way I wanted! I rammed my cock into her bareback!

"Mike pull out before you cum," she warned.

"I'll cum wherever I want!" I yelled. She was my wife! She was mine!

God her pussy felt so good!

"I'm fucking cumming!" I cried moments later.

"Don't Mike!" she warned. At the last moment I pulled out and came all over her stomach.

I guess we called a truce. We put on robes and walked to the private hot tub. Luckily it was empty (I was afraid Tara might be there with a friend or two). We dropped our robes (both of us completely naked) and got into the hot bubbling water.

"So what was tonight all about?" I asked annoyed. My anger was still there but I had it under control (for the moment).

She was across from me, floating in the water. She pressed her pretty feet against my chest.

When she didn't answer I said "What's going on Jen?" My anger was returning.

"Rub my feet," she said pressing her toes against my chest.

I gave her a WTF look. But I took her feet in my hands and rubbed her soles, working on her arches and heels the way I knew she liked it. She closed her eyes.

"Why'd you kiss him Jen?" I said annoyed. "The game was over."

She swam over to me, straddling my lap. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. "I love you Mike," she said hugging me tight. "More than anything. You know that right?"

I was really confused now.

"What's going on Jen?" I said. I wasn't angry anymore. I just wanted to know.

"You can't control me Mike," she said. She said it gently, but it was like she was chastising me. "I can do what I want."

"What does that mean?" I asked. "You're my wife! You're mine!"

"Yep, I'm yours" she agreed. "You're my husband, and I love you."

"So you were just teasing me tonight?" I asked.

She didn't answer. She straddled my lap and hugged me, but she wouldn't answer.

We didn't make love that night. We were both too tired, too sore, too emotionally spent, too sexed out, too everything. But we held each other close in bed as we fell asleep.

I was the first to wake up. Jen was nestled in my arm. She liked to be snuggled when she slept.

I carefully peeled back the blanket, exposing her. We'd been together for years but I never tired looking at her face and body. God she was hot!

I decided to give her a special wakeup. I moved down and gently parted her legs, careful not to wake her up. Then I lightly and slowly licked between her pussy lips. She smelt like the chlorine of the hot tub but that was okay. Even after years of being together I was in lust with her body, I couldn't get enough of her!

I licked circles around her clit. Then I softly flicked my tongue across her clit. I alternated between her pussy lips and clit. I also moved down and caressed her ultrasensitive sandbar with the tip of my tongue.

A moan escaped Jen's lips and her body moved. She was slowly waking up.

I licked a little harder. Her pussy was getting wet, her sweet natural scent replacing the chlorine. I soaked in her sexy sweet fragance and felt my lust building.

"Oh baby what are you doing?" she said sleepily, parting her legs wider. I did my magic on her clit, also inserting a finger inside her and fingering her g-spot. "Oh god baby!" she moaned, her head rolling back and her hands clutching the sheets.

She opened her legs even wider, giving herself completely to me. I kept her on the brink of climax for long minutes, wanting to draw it out and make her eventual orgasm more powerful and longer lasting. I was good at eating pussy and I knew her body really well. I kept her at the edge, almost there but not quite, teasing her, building her up and then letting her settle down. Soon her body was writhing under my tongue, her head thrown back, her hands clawing at the sheets.

She began grinding her pussy against my face. She grabbed my hair. "Oh god Mike oh god oh god!" she moaned.

Finally I let her cum, licking her clit hard while rubbing down on her g-spot. Her back arched and her toes dug into the mattress as she had a powerful wondrous orgasm.

I moved up the bed as she panted. I looked at her pretty face as she recovered. The look of her post-orgasmic beautiful face is so amazing, I can't even describe it.

I felt good inside, knowing I could still give her so much pleasure. She saw me looking and said with a crooked smile, "You're looking pretty smug mister." Then she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. "That was an amazing way to wake up, thank you baby."

"How's your leg feel?" she asked. She got on her knees and gave me a leg massage.

"It's stiff," I said. "That feels good."

She massaged my leg for about 15 minutes. "I see something else's stiff," she joked looking at how my erection tented my shorts. I couldn't help it. I was already hot and the massage got me hotter (while also making my leg feel a lot better).

I looked at the clock. We needed to get going if we were going to catch our plane. "I guess we better start packing," I said, wanting sex but knowing we didn't have time.

She heard the disappointment in my voice. "I can take care of you," she offered with a smile.

"I want to," I said. "But we can't miss this plane. Remember you have a trip tomorrow." She had another business trip tomorrow.

"Yeah," she agreed. "Thanks honey for taking care of me." She hugged and kissed me.

Jen took a shower first. I went in next.

When I got out of the shower I couldn't help whistling at the way Jen was dressed. "Wow you look amazing!" I gushed.

She wore tight short shorts. They showed off all her long shapely legs and emphasized her tight butt, although they were just long enough not to show her ass cheeks. Her legs looked even better with her new tan. The fact she also wore strappy high heels really got my blood boiling.