Adultery Consequences by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Jen woke up with a little hangover. She felt embarrassed about teasing Joe so much the night before. She liked flirting but she knew last night was too much, especially wearing the revealing nightie in front of him.

She put on a long thick fluffy robe and went out to the kitchen. She resolved not to flirt with Joe anymore that weekend.

Joe was already up and dressed, drinking coffee. He was disappointed seeing Jen in the robe, he'd hoped to see her again wearing the short black nightie.

"Morning," she said smiling. "Did you sleep okay?"

"Yeah, I actually have to go," Joe said getting up. "Maybe I'll see you later?"

"Definitely," Jen said smiling him. She was relieved he was going. She didn't want him to see what she was going to wear for Frankie.

After eating a light breakfast, Jen showered and did her hair and makeup. Then she put on a tight Lycra black dress. In front the dress went all the way to her neck, but in back it swooped down showing a lot of her sexy back. There was no way she was wearing a bra with this dress. She didn't wear panties either. She rolled black thigh high stockings up her long legs and stepped into black high heels. She wore her hair up to show off her neck and back. She thought this would be the perfect outfit if she had that tattoo below her neck.

She looked at herself in the mirror. It was a designer Fendi dress so it looked sexy without crossing the line to slutty. Still she was relieved Joe didn't see her in it, how could she explain wearing this dress to pick up a friend at the airport? It wasn't a dress you'd wear touring New York City either. That was okay. She wasn't planning to leave Frankie's hotel room today.

She threw a change of clothes and a box of condoms into a bag. Then she caught a taxi to LaGuardia.

Drums's eyes widened seeing her. She looked so beautiful and hot! He moved to kiss and hug her but she stepped away. "Remember Frankie," she whispered.

"Oh yeah, sorry," he said. They hugged briefly as platonic friends would.

Things were different in the cab. Drums was all over Jen, and she was all over him too. "What hotel?" Jen asked between kisses.

"Hilton Times Square," Drums said.

"Tell the driver to hurry!" Jen urged him as she moaned and rolled her head back, his hand between her legs.

They managed to keep their hands off each other as they walked through the lobby and checked into the Hilton. But Drums pushed Jen against the wall as soon as they were in the room.

"You're dressed like a hooker, you know that?" he growled kissing her and pawing her little tits. He roughly pushed her to the floor, onto her hands and knees. "Is that what you are Jen? A whore?"

"God yeah I'm a slut, a whore!" Jen gasped as he roughly pulled up her skirt.

He grinned seeing she wasn't wearing panties. "You missed me huh? You horny bitch. What, Mike not fuck you good this week?"

"Don't talk about him okay?"

"I'll talk about whatever I want slut!" Drums yelled slapping Jen's ass hard. He reached under her and squeezed her breast so hard it hurt. "You need to understand something Jen. I'm in charge, not you!" He pressed his cock against her pussy.

"Okay, okay, you're in control," Jen gasped. "But you have to wear a condom Frankie." She reached into her bag and pulled one out of the new box she'd bought yesterday. Twisting her body she rolled it onto him.

"You're mine this weekend," Drums said rolling her onto her back and kissing her.

"Yeah, I'm yours," she agreed between kisses. "But that's the one thing you have to do, okay? Condoms."

He scowled at her but didn't argue. He rolled her back onto her hands and knees. Positioning his cock he rammed it in!

Jen yelped with pain. "Go slow!" she told him.

"Fuck you bitch! It's time your pussy got used to my cock!" he yelled angrily. He was pissed she always made him use condoms. He shoved more of his cock into her pussy. "By the time I'm done with you you'll never be able to feel Mike's pencil dick again!"

"Oh god oh god," Jen moaned as Drums battered her pussy and mauled her breasts. She loved this! A man dominating her! Being taken like a slut! "I'm cumming! You're making me cum!"

Between strokes Drums rolled her onto her back, his powerful arms moving her petite body like a Barbie doll. As before he twisted her around while keeping his cock deep inside her. Then he pounded her again, barely missing a stroke, and he leaned down and kissed her. He wanted to be kissing her as she came, he wanted his tongue in her mouth as she climaxed on his cock.

Jen came, and like before, the spasms of her pussy pushed him over the edge! They yelled and moaned as incredible orgasmic pleasure shot through their bodies!

"Oh god," Jen sighed as her orgasm finally subsided. Her entire body tingled from all the pleasure his beautiful, wonderful cock had just given her.

"Careful," she said as he pulled out.

"I know, I know," he said irritably, holding the condom on as he pulled out. "You don't have to keep reminding me."

"Give me a minute okay?" Jen said and she went into the bathroom. She leaned on the sink, her hands on the basin. Her knees felt weak and her body still tingled. God he'd fucked her good!

She looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair was disheveled and her makeup a mess. Her dress was wrinkled and splatted with love juices, and her nylons were laddered around her knees.

She looked a mess. Like a slut, freshly fucked. The thought made her shiver with sexual desire!

Crossing her arms she took off the dress. She was naked underneath except for the stockings. They were ruined and she considered taking them off. But maybe Frankie was one of those men (like Mike) who got turned on by laddered stockings. She decided to leave them on, along with her high heels. She brushed her hair and redid her makeup, then she rejoined Frankie.

He smiled, seeing her naked. "We haven't really said hi," she giggled getting in the bed with him. She hugged and kissed him.

"I missed you," Frankie said smiling into her face.

"Me too," Jen said smiling back.

"Sorry I was rough, I've been thinking about you all week," he said sheepishly.

"Don't apologize, I like it that way," Jen said.

"It's just, you really turn me on, and I get that way when I'm really turned on," Drums explained.

"It's okay, I like it rough," Jen assured him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

"You like getting fucked like a slut huh?" he said grinning at her.

"I really do," Jen said with an embarrassed laugh, blushing.

Drums took Jen's arms and pulled them above her head, pinning them there with one hand. With his other hand he caressed her arm, from her wrist to just below her shoulder. "Back in college, I knew you were a slut," he said.

"You did huh?" she said with a laugh. She liked the way he was treating her, pinning her arms above her head, taking control of her body, taking control of HER.

"I guess not so much a slut," he said. "More like, a nice girl who likes getting fucked hard. Who likes being treated like a slut."

"That's me," Jen admitted with giggle.

"Mike doesn't fuck you like that, does he?"

"He does well enough," Jen said.

"I saw how he fucks you, last weekend," Drums said. "Does he always fuck you like that?"

"Mike doesn't fuck me Frankie," she said. "He makes love to me. There's a big difference."

"How romantic," Drums said with a scornful laugh. He moved his hand down. Now he caressed circles over her breast, around her nipple. She shivered at his touch. Her nipples were rock hard and her pussy craved his cock. God, she was already horny again! So was he, she felt his hard cock pressing against her thigh!

"I get it now Jen," he said.

Jen was breathing hard, her chest heaving. She had her cum face on, her eyes glazed over with lust. "What do you get Frankie?" she panted.

"Why you fuck around," Drums said. "Mike doesn't do it for you. Yeah I get it, you love each other and he makes love to you. But you wanna get fucked like a slut, don't you? And he doesn't do that, does he Jen?"

"Sometimes I want that," Jen admitted.

"I give you that, right?"

"Yeah you do," she said. "Are you gonna give me some now?"

"Mike doesn't give you want you need, does he?" he pressed.

"He gives me a lot Frankie," Jen said, getting annoyed at how he kept talking about Mike. Putting Mike down got her lovers hot, she understood that, it was an alpha guy thing. Sometimes it turned her on too. But she didn't want to talk about Mike. She wanted fucked!

He scrowled. "You want my cock slut?" he said taunting her. "Prove how much you want it!" He moved so his dick was in her face. "Suck it bitch!"

Smiling at him, Jen wrapped her hands around his shaft and opened her mouth wide. He was so thick she could only swallow his big cock head and a couple inches of his shaft. She bobbed up and down on his cock while she stroked his shaft with her hands.

"You can do better than that slut," Drums said derisively. He moved her onto the floor, on her knees. He stood up and she took him back into her mouth.

"Yeah, you look good like that," Drums admired looking down at his thick cock stretching her sexy mouth. He pushed more of his cock into her mouth. She smiled at him with her eyes, taking the extra inch into her mouth. It was hard having that much thick cock in her mouth but she could do it if she breathed through her nose.