Adultery Consequences by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Jen's out of control," Mike lamented.

Darren raised an eyebrow. "You're not part of it?"

Mike didn't say anything. Yeah, he was part of it. Too much part of it. Of course, he couldn't tell Darren what had happened.

Seeing Mike's sour expression, Darren said, "Come on Mike, don't tell me you didn't put Jen up to this." When Mike shrugged, Darren added "You can't start something like this and think you can control it."

Sometime later Mal, Jay and Artie walked up to the bar. Mike looked at his watch. It'd been a couple hours since he left.

"Where's Jen?" Mike asked as they sat down.

"Your wife is a fucking cock tease," Mal said scowling at Mike. He said it loud enough everyone in the bar turned to look at them. Jay nodded, looking just as disgusted as Mal.

"Come on guys," Artie said seeing the sudden anger in Mike's face.

"Be cool man," Darren told Mal and Jay in a warning tone of voice.

"Where is she?" Mike demanded angrily.

"How the fuck should I know?" Mal shot back glaring at Mike. Mike got up and moved to Mal, his fists clenched. Mal said derisively (in a lower voice) "Do you really think you can take me, after what you just did to me?"

Mike glared at Mal. For the second time in his life he had the urge to kill. The first time was after watching Scott's video. The second now, glaring at Mal.

In a calm conciliatory voice, Artie said "Jen left soon after you Mike. Drums called her. Maybe she's with him."

Mike's eyes went wide. With Drums? She was with Drums? That was supposed to be over!!

Mike stormed away towards Drums's room. "Come on Mike, stay calm," Darren said chasing after his friend.

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We turned the corner and abruptly stopped. Jen was there, walking our way. "Where have you been?!" I demanded angrily. "Have you been with Drums?!"

Jen calmed me down enough to walk me to our room, after saying goodnight to Darren.

"Were you with Drums?!" I demanded as soon as we were in our room.

"Calm down Mike," she said her hands out. "Yes, I was with Frankie."

"Why do you call him Frankie?!" I said exasperated, all my anxieties and insecurities coming out. "Everyone calls him Drums. Except you. Why are you the only one who calls him Frankie?"

"I don't know," Jen said honestly. "He asked me to. It's his real name."

"I know but ..." I sat on the edge of the bed, feeling so agitated. "Did you fuck him Jen?" I asked, loathing the pleading in my voice. "Do you love him?"

"No Mike," Jen said reaching for me.

"Just stop," I growled pulling away from her. I saw the alarm on her face. I forced myself to calm down. "Just tell me the truth, okay? Stop dicking with me. If you're in love with him just tell me."

"I don't love him Mike," Jen said reaching for me again.

"Then why?" I said. I felt ready to burst, my head swirling. I felt so humiliated, trying to get a grip with what I'd done earlier, and now my heart was breaking too. "Why were you with Drums? Why did you ... make me do that to Mal?"

"Is that what's bothering you?" Jen asked rubbing my shoulder. "Baby, you know that's my fantasy, a dominate man making you do things." She hugged my arm reassuringly.

"Jen, I ... I can't deal with that," I said.

"You kinda liked it, didn't you?" she asked gently, referring to how I'd cum. "It's okay to be curious. You're so obsessed with how big other men are."

"Because I'm thinking of them with you!" I insisted.

"I know," Jen said squeezing my arm tighter. She hugged and kissed me. "I've been with Allie and Keri. You like that right? It's the same thing. That's all I'm saying."

It wasn't the same thing. Not even close. How could Jen respect me anymore, after another man's cock had been in my mouth, after he'd cum on my face?

As if reading my mind Jen said "I don't think less of you baby." She hugged me again. "You don't think I'm a slut even when I act bad, right? It's the same thing. You'll always be my man Mike. What you did, it's another thing we can share."

That made me feel better. It helped me understand. There was still a lot to process, but at least now I could think about other things.

"Why'd you go see Drums?" I asked.

"He called, he was upset," Jen said.

"What happened with the guys?"

"I got them off before I left," she said looking sheepish. She always looked that way after doing something slutty.

"Mal said you teased them again" I said looking confused.

"I didn't let them fuck me," Jen explained.

"Then how did you -."

Jen giggled. "Um ... do I really have to spell it out for you?"

I couldn't help laughing. "I thought you wanted those guys, especially Mal."

"I did, but ..." She stopped, again looking embarrassed. Her cheeks reddening, she said "If I'm going to be with Scott tomorrow, I don't want to look ... you know."

I got it. She didn't want her pussy to look used. I felt dizzy with renewed lust.

"So you got them off, then you went to see Drums?" I asked.

"I just finished with them when Fran ... Drums called."

"You can call him Frankie," I said feeling foolish.

"It's just a name baby, it doesn't mean anything," she said hugging my arm. "I went over to his room, we talked. He's having a hard time with it. You know ..."

"Breaking up," I said completing her sentence.

"Yeah," she said looking down at her lap.

"Are you? Having a hard time with it?"

"I guess a little," she admitted, not wanting to hide anything. "We were together a lot, for weeks."

"I get it," I said, heartsick. Her confession was like a kick to my gut.

"I don't love him," she assured me. "It's like ... going on vacation with a friend, you're together all the time. When the vacation's over you miss him. That's all it is."

"But you two were a lot more than friends," I pointed out.

"... yeah," she admitted. "Mike, what do you want me to say?"

"... I don't know," I said honestly. I knew this might happened. I'd hoped for it. At that moment I was hard, but heartsick too. "Did you make love?"

"I only ever make love with you baby," she said squeezing my hands. "But no, we didn't have sex." Then she admitted "We hugged though."

In a way, hugging was worse than sex. "Did it feel good being in his arms?" I said feeling jealous and threatened.

She squeezed my hands again. "Mike don't do this to yourself," she said looking worriedly into my face. "It's just a crush. I'm not seeing him anymore. I'll get over him."

"But if you WERE still seeing him?"

"Then I'd eventually get over him just like Ricky and Scott," she insisted. "You're the only permanent man in my life Mike."

"But you still have feelings for Scott," I said.

"It's not like that," she said enigmatically. "Let's worry about Scott tomorrow, okay?"

"... okay" I reluctantly agreed. I felt like so much was unresolved. Her feelings for Drums, for Scott, how she felt about me after what I'd done, what would happen tomorrow.

But at least I had her with me now. I hugged her tight.

"Can you do something for me?" she asked in almost a shy, little girl voice. "Can you go down on me? I'm so horny."

Jen never had to ask me twice. I peeled off her clothes and laid her down on her back. Getting between her legs I saw her pussy looked the same, those guys hadn't used her.

I went down on her and she came almost immediately. I could tell though it didn't give her much release. My tongue gave her pleasure, but when she was that horny the only thing that helped was getting fucked.

Then she went down on me. Like her, I came almost immediately. But it was an unsatisfying orgasm for me too. I craved the feel of her soft smooth pussy around my cock. But she was saving her pussy for another man. For Scott.