Adultery Consequences by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"That's okay, I'm into kinky shit like that too," Drums said reassuringly. "Ever do something like that with Mike?"

Jen looked at Drums with a delighted smile, like a little girl caught with her hand in the cookie jar. "One time I made him suck another guy off," she said excitedly, referring to that time with Alec. "It was only a second, but god it was so hot!"

"Did he like it?"

"I'm not sure," Jen said.

"I thought you don't like humiliating him," Drums said.

"It's okay if I do it," Jen said.

"So do you want me to make Mike suck me off?" he asked intrigued by the prospect.

Jen didn't answer, taking him into her mouth again. God this was turning her on so much! She sucked him for a few more moments then said "I need this inside me!"

They were done 30 minutes later, both of them panting. "God you fuck me so good!" Jen gushed, her body still tingling from the incredible orgasms (two!) he just gave her.

"We should've fucked in college," Drums panted.

"We're making up for lost time!" Jen giggled. With her lust sated for the moment, she said to him "Don't tell Mike what I said, okay?"

"Do you think he's gay?" Drums said. "It sounds like he liked sucking that guy."

"I didn't say that," Jen said defensively. "It was just a second." She looked seriously at him. "Just don't say anything okay? He gets really insecure sometimes."

"Okay but I need something from you," Drums said. "You can't keep leaving Mal and Jay hanging. They're getting pissed at me."

"They're the ones hitting on me!" Jen said incredulously.

"Yeah right, like you're not teasing them," Drums said giving her a knowing smile.

"What am I supposed to do, wear a bag over my head?"

"I'm just saying, they're gonna bang you soon if you don't give them some," Drums warned.

"Seriously?" Jen said with a frown.

"No they're not going to bang you, they're not complete assholes!" Drums said. "But can't you give them something? A blow job, a hand job even?"

"Did you really just ask me that?" Jen said sarcastically.

"I'm just trying to keep my friends happy," Drums said trying to look innocent.

"Yeah, like Mal and Jay don't get a lot of sex from all the groupies," Jen said sarcastically. She added with an incredulous laugh, "I can't believe we're having this conversation. Do you really expect me to have sex with your friends? Playing is one thing, but sex?"

"You fuck other men for Mike," Drums pointed out.

"He's my husband," Jen said. Seeing a cloud pass over his face, she said "Come on Frankie, we've talked about this. Mike doesn't want me to. And I'm not sure I want to. I'm not a complete slut."

"Okay, whatever," Drums said. He tried not to show his annoyance. He knew he was going to catch shit later from Mal and Jay. But that wasn't what really bothered him.

They took showers and got dressed. Drums put on his standard garb, jeans and a t-shirt. His eyes went wide when he saw what Jen was wearing. She wore a tight white crop top that showed off her sexy mid drift, and white boy shorts. Underneath she had on a bra and thong panties. The shorts were tight and body hugging, perfectly showing off her achingly hot ass (you could see the outline of her thong underneath if you looked just right). She topped off the outfit with pink high heels. The outfit really showed off her slim, tight figure! It was good she kept in shape because there wasn't anywhere to hide any extra flesh in that outfit!

"Fuck Jen," Drums murmured admiringly feeling his cock stir. He pulled her into his arms.

"Stop we have to go," she giggled wiggling from her arms. She felt sooo sexy! She couldn't help feeling that way with so many guys lusting after her body! Especially really hot guys (and desired by so many girls) like Mal, Jay and Frankie. She hadn't made up her mind about Mal and Jay, but it turned her on to be so desired.

At the tattoo parlor Jen sat on a short stool, leaning on her knees as she watched the tattoo artist add a small scene to the unfinished painting on Drums's arm. The artist repeatedly glanced Jen's way, ogling her long legs and tight body.

"You oughta get a tat while we're here Jen," Drums urged.

"You got any tattoos?" the tattoo artist asked eyeing Jen hungrily. The artist had a bad boy face, always smirking. He kept in shape, the cords in his muscular arms moving as he inked Drums's arm. He had a menacing snake tattoo running up his arm and around his neck. He looked ... threatening.

"Not yet," she said avoiding the tattoo artist's stare.

"Virgin skin," he said with a leering smile. His teeth were bright white, somehow fitting with the evil looking snake wrapped around his muscular neck. "Tell me what you want, I'll do it, no charge."

"She wants a tramp stamp," Drums said.

The artist nodded. "Good place to start," he said approvingly.

Jen looked down, breaking eye contact with the intimidating artist. Jen found the artist really hot! The Ecstasy was really hitting her, making her dazed, a little confused, lowering her inhibitions. An image flashed through her mind of the tat artist feeling her up as he inked her ass, and then fucking her hard from behind as payment. What would Mike think if this intimidating man got her pregnant? She barely avoided shuddering.

"Turn around, let me see your ass," the artist said, wanting to see the canvas of her body. He'd so love to ink her, cover her hot body with his art!

"... I'm good," Jen said after a moment, not moving from the stool. "Maybe next time."

"I'm kind of mad at you," Jen said to Drums later in bed, after the concert and post-party. The effects of the Ecstasy had mostly worn off. "You get me high, and then you pressure me into things."

"You wanted the Ecstasy," Drums said looking innocent, not understanding where she was coming from.

"Yeah, but then you try to get me with Mal and Jay, and get a tattoo," she said. "You can't do that Frankie."

"I'm just having fun," Drums said with his typical happy-go-lucky carefree grin.

Jen tenderly took his face in her hands and looked into his eyes. "It's not always about fun Frankie," she said gently trying to make him understand. "You've got to grow up a little. You can't try to get me to do things like that when I'm high."

He suddenly looked pained, like a little boy trying to please and then realizing he'd disappointed. "I told you I'm a shitty boyfriend," he said dejectedly.

"You can practice being a good boyfriend with me," Jen said brightly with an encouraging smile, wrapping her arms around his neck. She liked his boyishness, he was adorable sometimes!

"I'm trying," Drums said sounding sincere. Deciding to get something off his chest, he said "If you don't want to fuck Mal and Jay, fine," he said. "I just wish it wasn't always about Mike. I wish it was about me sometimes."

Jen slowly nodded as she processed what he said. She had to be more careful about mentioning Mike to him. "Sorry," she said. "I guess I'm not always the best girlfriend." She kissed him. "Maybe we can practice on each other."

"Yeah," he said, grinning and kissing her back. "I know something we're pretty good at." He pulled her to him and they made love.

Saturday was more of the same. Jen spent the morning in bed with Drums, mostly fucking. They fucked when they woke. They got room service for breakfast and fucked again. They got room service for lunch but barely touched it, fucking instead. When they weren't fucking they laughed and talked and listened to music. Jen found herself really enjoying being with Drums (and not just for the sex).

By the time they joined the gang at the pool Jen could barely walk. This time Drums intentionally steered her away from Mal and Jay. "Thanks," Jen said leaning into his arm, liking how he held her protectively. She looked at him with partially glazed eyes. She was high again on Ecstasy already, she really loved how it made her relax and the sex was freaking awesome!

In London Mike was hard at work with his team. He was distracted though from his conversations yesterday with Jim and Stacy. He hoped they'd get back together. Dannika (Emma!) needed both her parents. And Jim and Stacy needed each other.

Mike was in constant lust thinking about his third wish. Jen letting Scott get her pregnant. Scott fucking her bareback, shooting his fertile sperm into her unprotected womb, with the intention of getting her pregnant. Scott – a man Mike despised -- holding that over him for the rest of his life, that he was the real father of his baby, and using that fact to stay in Jen's life and maybe keep fucking her, maybe even fathering another child with Jen.