24-12-2018, 12:49 PM
Consequences Pt. 11
[Author's Note: There's a wedding ring scene in this chapter that was inspired by JayCuck's story, "The One Less Traveled." JC gave me permission to use that element in my story. I highly recommend "The One Less Traveled" if you like cuckold or interracial stories. You'll root for Nick, be captivated and frustrated by Nicole, really hate Collin, and wonder what the heck is going on with a few other characters like that pretty bartender, Collin's lawyer and Cynthia.]
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A few minutes later I knocked on Room 307. The door cracked open. I saw Jen's pretty face. The rest of her was hidden by the door.
"Hey," she said to me.
For a moment I thought she was going to tell me she wanted to spend the night alone with Jamie. I hesitantly said "Can I come in?"
"Of course baby," she said. She glanced down the hall. She whispered, "I don't have any clothes on, is anyone there?"
I looked back and forth. "The hallway's empty."
She opened the door enough for me to step in. She was naked, except for her high heels. She looked amazing!
Her face was flushed and her makeup was gone. Clearly they'd been making out. I glanced down at her pussy. The lips were wet with excitement but not red or puffy. They hadn't fucked yet.
"Sorry about that," she whispered rubbing my chest. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I got a drink at the Rose Bar," I whispered back. "Karl was bartending."
She smiled and rolled her eyes. "What an ass."
"Yeah," I agreed. "I want to talk to you later about him."
Jen tilted her head. "Okay," she said looking at me. She glanced behind at Jamie. She whispered, "He got kinda freaked out but he's better now. Why don't you sit back down?"
I sat back down in the chair as Jen got back in bed with Jamie. "Hey baby," she said moving into his arms. He was naked too. She wrapped her arms around his neck and they kissed.
Soon they were seriously making out and fondling. Jamie moved his hand down her body. She grunted and moaned as he fingered her pussy.
"Wait, wait," she panted, gripping his hand to make him stop. She brought his hand up to her lips and kissed his hand.
"I wanna make you feel good babe," Jamie said.
"You do make me feel good," she said wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him again. "I wanna make you feel good first."
She slowly kissed down his body, her lips and finger tips tracing along the impressive muscles of his well-defined chest. She lingered over his stomach, her finger tips tracing along the ridges of his six pack.
"Feels good babe," Jamie moaned.
"Yeah?" Jen said through heavy lidded eyes, her tussled blonde hair falling over her pretty face. She definitely had her cum face on!
She moved her head to just above his very impressive cock. She glanced at me. With her hand she brushed her long blonde hair to the other side of her face, giving me an unobstructed view. Then she lowered her head and put him into her mouth.
Jamie rolled his head back as Jen took him into her mouth. He was so thick she had to open her mouth wide to take him in. He was so long most of his shaft remained outside her mouth.
She raised her head, her eyes filled with lust. Holding his shaft with both hands, she looked at him and said "Your cock is incredible."
She looked at me and said "Mike, his cock is freaking amazing."
She lowered her head again. This time her long blonde hair dbangd over his lap like a tent, obscuring my view. "Jen ..." I whispered in an excited hoarse voice.
She glanced at me. I guess she realized the problem when she couldn't see me clearly through her tussled hair. "Sorry," she murmured, throwing her hair to the other side of her face. Then she went back to work on him. He moaned as she sucked his cockhead and caressed the underside of his balls with her fingertips.
She raised her head, her eyes not leaving his cock. She licked his shaft up and down and then stroked him with her hands. As if not satisfied with the amount of lubrication, she swirled her tongue in her mouth. After a few moments she lowered her head again, stopping with her lips just inches from his cockhead.
Then she opened her mouth. A large dollop of spit fell from her mouth onto his cockhead. Thin trails of saliva stretched from her lips to the spit on his cockhead. With her tongue she swirled the saliva trails around Jamie's thick shaft.
I'd never seen anything so hot! At that moment I loved her so much! You have to imagine - Jen, with her youthful Cover Girl pretty face, so innocent with her blue eyes and blonde hair, letting a glob of spit fall from her pretty mouth to Jamie's huge menacing cock. It was fucking amazing! She was such a sexy naughty girl, and she was mine!
Starting at his cockhead, Jen wrapped her fingers around Jamie's cock and ran her hands down his shaft, one hand on top of the other, lubricating his shaft with her spit. Jamie groaned as she stroked him.
Jen swallowed his cock again. She bobbed her face up and down on him. Her hands stroked the parts of his thick shaft her lips couldn't touch, which was most of it.
She bobbed up and down, up and down, her hands in sync with her mouth. Her long blonde hair splayed up and down in sync with her face.
Jamie's jaw clenched, his hands clutching the sheets. "I'm gonna fucking cum!" he warned.
"Go ahead baby," she urged him looking at him with lust filled eyes. "I want you to cum in my mouth."
Jen bobbed faster on his cock. Within moments Jamie grunted, his hands going to the back of Jen's head, his fingers lacing in her blonde hair. He threw his head back with a loud moan. This back arched and his hips jerked violently. He was cumming!
Jen's cheeks ballooned and I knew he was ejaculating into her mouth. I knew he was cumming a lot by how big her cheeks got. Then from her throat I knew she was swallowing his cum. It seemed to take forever before she finally finished swallowing and her cheeks returned to normal.
Jamie collapsed against the headboard. "God that was fucking incredible!" he gushed. Jen gave him a lopsided smile.
Jamie looked at me as if realizing I was still there. His smile was replaced by a frown.
Jen followed Jamie's eyes and looked at me too. We momentarily locked eyes. Then she looked back at Jamie. His frown grew darker and more insistent.
Jen seemed to sigh. She got up and walked to me. Her nipples were rock hard and her face flushed. I could tell she was beyond turned on.
She straddled my lap and wrapped her arms around my neck. "Hi," she said.
"Hi," I said back putting my arms around her waist.
Then without any warning, like an impulse, she pressed her lips against mine and gave me a sloppy wet open mouth kiss. Desiring contact with her, I kissed her back hard. She pushed her soft tongue into my mouth. I tasted the lingering male mustiness of Jamie's cum in her mouth as we kissed.
She pulled away, leaving me panting and practically begging for more. "Mike, Jamie's not comfortable with you here," she said. "Would you mind leaving?"
"Are you serious?" I said shocked.
"Yes," she said with finality. She rubbed my chest to take the sting out of it. She whispered "I'll work this out with him, I promise."
I glared at her but she didn't waver. For a moment we were at an impasse. But I knew the rules going in. She was with him this weekend, not me.
"Okay," I finally agreed.
She ushered me out the room. Outside their room I looked back and we locked eyes. I must have looked pathetic, like a lost puppy dog.
There was lust on her face, in her eyes. She desperately wanted to get back to Jamie, his body, his cock. She desperately wanted his cock inside her. I knew that look. She was out of control, in lust with him.
"I'll make it up to you Mike, I promise," she whispered. Then she closed the door.
For a long time I couldn't move. I just stood there, looking at the 307 on the door.
Finally I moved. But it was hard. I felt lost, cut off. Just a moment ago I'd been watching the hottest thing I'd ever seen. Yes, it'd been my wife with another man, but I'd been a part of it. I'd been with her, sharing her excitement and pleasure. Now? Now I was in an empty, sterile hotel hallway. And my wife ... the love of my life ... my soul mate - had thrown me out.
I needed a drink. I couldn't face Karl so the Rose Bar was out. I didn't want to risk running into Jasmine Kelly again at the roof top club (in my current lustful state I didn't trust my body around her). In a stupor I walked to Aromas.
The tables outside were taken or reserved. For some reason at that moment, sitting outside at a table, sipping scotch and watching people walk by, was really important to me. Like a lifeline, something to take my mind off Jen. I found Max, my waiter from last night. I gave him $100 to let me sit outside. I guess he saw how pathetic I looked. How lost I was.
"Are you okay Mike?" Max asked.
"No," I said simply.
Max sat me down at a table outside. He stuffed the $100 dollar bill back in my pocket.
I drank scotch. Max repeatedly asked me if I wanted something to eat. I shook my head. I wasn't hungry. He brought me some bread, cheese and bar nuts (on the house) and wouldn't leave until I ate some. Whatever. I took a few bites.
[Author's Note: There's a wedding ring scene in this chapter that was inspired by JayCuck's story, "The One Less Traveled." JC gave me permission to use that element in my story. I highly recommend "The One Less Traveled" if you like cuckold or interracial stories. You'll root for Nick, be captivated and frustrated by Nicole, really hate Collin, and wonder what the heck is going on with a few other characters like that pretty bartender, Collin's lawyer and Cynthia.]
*****
A few minutes later I knocked on Room 307. The door cracked open. I saw Jen's pretty face. The rest of her was hidden by the door.
"Hey," she said to me.
For a moment I thought she was going to tell me she wanted to spend the night alone with Jamie. I hesitantly said "Can I come in?"
"Of course baby," she said. She glanced down the hall. She whispered, "I don't have any clothes on, is anyone there?"
I looked back and forth. "The hallway's empty."
She opened the door enough for me to step in. She was naked, except for her high heels. She looked amazing!
Her face was flushed and her makeup was gone. Clearly they'd been making out. I glanced down at her pussy. The lips were wet with excitement but not red or puffy. They hadn't fucked yet.
"Sorry about that," she whispered rubbing my chest. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I got a drink at the Rose Bar," I whispered back. "Karl was bartending."
She smiled and rolled her eyes. "What an ass."
"Yeah," I agreed. "I want to talk to you later about him."
Jen tilted her head. "Okay," she said looking at me. She glanced behind at Jamie. She whispered, "He got kinda freaked out but he's better now. Why don't you sit back down?"
I sat back down in the chair as Jen got back in bed with Jamie. "Hey baby," she said moving into his arms. He was naked too. She wrapped her arms around his neck and they kissed.
Soon they were seriously making out and fondling. Jamie moved his hand down her body. She grunted and moaned as he fingered her pussy.
"Wait, wait," she panted, gripping his hand to make him stop. She brought his hand up to her lips and kissed his hand.
"I wanna make you feel good babe," Jamie said.
"You do make me feel good," she said wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him again. "I wanna make you feel good first."
She slowly kissed down his body, her lips and finger tips tracing along the impressive muscles of his well-defined chest. She lingered over his stomach, her finger tips tracing along the ridges of his six pack.
"Feels good babe," Jamie moaned.
"Yeah?" Jen said through heavy lidded eyes, her tussled blonde hair falling over her pretty face. She definitely had her cum face on!
She moved her head to just above his very impressive cock. She glanced at me. With her hand she brushed her long blonde hair to the other side of her face, giving me an unobstructed view. Then she lowered her head and put him into her mouth.
Jamie rolled his head back as Jen took him into her mouth. He was so thick she had to open her mouth wide to take him in. He was so long most of his shaft remained outside her mouth.
She raised her head, her eyes filled with lust. Holding his shaft with both hands, she looked at him and said "Your cock is incredible."
She looked at me and said "Mike, his cock is freaking amazing."
She lowered her head again. This time her long blonde hair dbangd over his lap like a tent, obscuring my view. "Jen ..." I whispered in an excited hoarse voice.
She glanced at me. I guess she realized the problem when she couldn't see me clearly through her tussled hair. "Sorry," she murmured, throwing her hair to the other side of her face. Then she went back to work on him. He moaned as she sucked his cockhead and caressed the underside of his balls with her fingertips.
She raised her head, her eyes not leaving his cock. She licked his shaft up and down and then stroked him with her hands. As if not satisfied with the amount of lubrication, she swirled her tongue in her mouth. After a few moments she lowered her head again, stopping with her lips just inches from his cockhead.
Then she opened her mouth. A large dollop of spit fell from her mouth onto his cockhead. Thin trails of saliva stretched from her lips to the spit on his cockhead. With her tongue she swirled the saliva trails around Jamie's thick shaft.
I'd never seen anything so hot! At that moment I loved her so much! You have to imagine - Jen, with her youthful Cover Girl pretty face, so innocent with her blue eyes and blonde hair, letting a glob of spit fall from her pretty mouth to Jamie's huge menacing cock. It was fucking amazing! She was such a sexy naughty girl, and she was mine!
Starting at his cockhead, Jen wrapped her fingers around Jamie's cock and ran her hands down his shaft, one hand on top of the other, lubricating his shaft with her spit. Jamie groaned as she stroked him.
Jen swallowed his cock again. She bobbed her face up and down on him. Her hands stroked the parts of his thick shaft her lips couldn't touch, which was most of it.
She bobbed up and down, up and down, her hands in sync with her mouth. Her long blonde hair splayed up and down in sync with her face.
Jamie's jaw clenched, his hands clutching the sheets. "I'm gonna fucking cum!" he warned.
"Go ahead baby," she urged him looking at him with lust filled eyes. "I want you to cum in my mouth."
Jen bobbed faster on his cock. Within moments Jamie grunted, his hands going to the back of Jen's head, his fingers lacing in her blonde hair. He threw his head back with a loud moan. This back arched and his hips jerked violently. He was cumming!
Jen's cheeks ballooned and I knew he was ejaculating into her mouth. I knew he was cumming a lot by how big her cheeks got. Then from her throat I knew she was swallowing his cum. It seemed to take forever before she finally finished swallowing and her cheeks returned to normal.
Jamie collapsed against the headboard. "God that was fucking incredible!" he gushed. Jen gave him a lopsided smile.
Jamie looked at me as if realizing I was still there. His smile was replaced by a frown.
Jen followed Jamie's eyes and looked at me too. We momentarily locked eyes. Then she looked back at Jamie. His frown grew darker and more insistent.
Jen seemed to sigh. She got up and walked to me. Her nipples were rock hard and her face flushed. I could tell she was beyond turned on.
She straddled my lap and wrapped her arms around my neck. "Hi," she said.
"Hi," I said back putting my arms around her waist.
Then without any warning, like an impulse, she pressed her lips against mine and gave me a sloppy wet open mouth kiss. Desiring contact with her, I kissed her back hard. She pushed her soft tongue into my mouth. I tasted the lingering male mustiness of Jamie's cum in her mouth as we kissed.
She pulled away, leaving me panting and practically begging for more. "Mike, Jamie's not comfortable with you here," she said. "Would you mind leaving?"
"Are you serious?" I said shocked.
"Yes," she said with finality. She rubbed my chest to take the sting out of it. She whispered "I'll work this out with him, I promise."
I glared at her but she didn't waver. For a moment we were at an impasse. But I knew the rules going in. She was with him this weekend, not me.
"Okay," I finally agreed.
She ushered me out the room. Outside their room I looked back and we locked eyes. I must have looked pathetic, like a lost puppy dog.
There was lust on her face, in her eyes. She desperately wanted to get back to Jamie, his body, his cock. She desperately wanted his cock inside her. I knew that look. She was out of control, in lust with him.
"I'll make it up to you Mike, I promise," she whispered. Then she closed the door.
For a long time I couldn't move. I just stood there, looking at the 307 on the door.
Finally I moved. But it was hard. I felt lost, cut off. Just a moment ago I'd been watching the hottest thing I'd ever seen. Yes, it'd been my wife with another man, but I'd been a part of it. I'd been with her, sharing her excitement and pleasure. Now? Now I was in an empty, sterile hotel hallway. And my wife ... the love of my life ... my soul mate - had thrown me out.
I needed a drink. I couldn't face Karl so the Rose Bar was out. I didn't want to risk running into Jasmine Kelly again at the roof top club (in my current lustful state I didn't trust my body around her). In a stupor I walked to Aromas.
The tables outside were taken or reserved. For some reason at that moment, sitting outside at a table, sipping scotch and watching people walk by, was really important to me. Like a lifeline, something to take my mind off Jen. I found Max, my waiter from last night. I gave him $100 to let me sit outside. I guess he saw how pathetic I looked. How lost I was.
"Are you okay Mike?" Max asked.
"No," I said simply.
Max sat me down at a table outside. He stuffed the $100 dollar bill back in my pocket.
I drank scotch. Max repeatedly asked me if I wanted something to eat. I shook my head. I wasn't hungry. He brought me some bread, cheese and bar nuts (on the house) and wouldn't leave until I ate some. Whatever. I took a few bites.
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