24-12-2018, 01:25 PM
Consequences Pt. 21
The next morning we rented a car and drove around State College. We still planned to move to State College after the Memphis pitch was over. We met up with a realtor and she showed us houses for sale just outside the Penn State campus. We found a few really nice houses we liked. It was a lot of fun, we held hands most of the time as we toured the houses with the realtor.
We went to lunch at one of our favorite restaurants. As we ate we talked excitedly about the houses, having fun debating which one we liked best. Afterwards I met up with the head of the math department. I'd been speaking with him, and he renewed his offer for me to teach at Penn State beginning with the next semester.
Then we went to St. Marthas, the orphanage where Jen used to volunteer. Jen had an offer to teach in the marketing department but she really wanted to get away from the stress of advertising (at least for a while). The people at St. Marthas remembered Jen and they were ecstatic at the prospect of her joining their staff full time. The pay wasn't much, but luckily we didn't have to worry about money.
It was a great day! We held hands almost all the time and hugged and kissed a lot. It was so exciting to talk about moving to Penn State, about the next phase of our life together. We really reconnected, and while our "separation" was still fresh in our minds I felt like we were moving passed it.
We ate an early dinner, then we went back to our hotel. We hadn't talked about Colin's party or Scott the entire day, avoiding the issue. But now we had to decide.
Jen took a shower and did her hair and makeup. "Should I wear this?" she asked holding up the pink bustier.
I had a hard time responding. I was so conflicted. I wanted to do it, it was my ultimate fantasy. But I was scared too. Scott ... a man I disliked, who I felt inadequate and insecure around. I was seriously thinking about letting him get my wife pregnant? Was I crazy?
"You don't have to worry," Jen assured me as if reading my mind. She squeezed my hand. "I could never love him like I love you."
"But you COULD love him?" I asked my anxieties growing.
"I didn't say that," Jen said.
She didn't? Then what the heck was she saying?
"We'd be here, and Scott would be in New York," Jen said. "I'd never see him."
I doubted that. Scott would visit all the time, he'd want to be in Jen's life. Not just in her life. In her pussy and her mouth too. And I knew he'd stick it to me the entire time. An image of Scott fucking Jen as I took care of his baby flashed through my mind. Again I got dizzy with cuckold lust.
"Do you want to do this?" I said my voice hoarse with excitement.
She shrugged noncommittally. "You made my ultimate fantasy come true last night," she said smiling mischievously. "I want to make your ultimate fantasy come true." Then she added "You have to promise me though. No matter what you'll still love me. You'll never leave me."
"Jen I would never leave you," I said with certainty, surprised by what she said. I adored her, she was my entire life. How could she ever think I might leave her, ever, no matter what she did?
"I just need to know that," she told me, smiling and squeezing my hand again. "We don't need to decide now. I'll put it on. We can decide later at the party." She held the bustier to her bosom and turned. "Can you do me?" With shaky hands I laced the strings and pulled them tight, finally tying them off.
"Thanks baby," she said, getting on her tip toes and kissing me. She rolled silk stockings up her long legs, attaching them to the bustier's garter straps. Then she stepped into high heels. God she looked so hot! So painfully hot!
She saw the erection in my pants and smiled. "Maybe I should take care of this," she offered putting her palm over my hard-on.
"No I'd rather not," I quickly said. I needed the lust to get through the night, it was like a shield against those dark emotions of jealousy, loneliness and fear of losing her.
Jen understood and backed off, moving to the closet to get her blouse and skirt. Or maybe she was just in a rush to get to the party. To get to Scott.
Her blouse was loose. The skirt was short revealing most of her long incredible legs. With her blouse loose, you couldn't tell she was wearing a bustier underneath. She'd definitely thought ahead.
"Can I tell you something?" I asked. I was being careful because I didn't want to derail tonight, but I had to get something off my chest. "About last night. You went to Drums first, before me."
"I wanted to make sure he was okay, so I wouldn't worry about him when I was with you," she explained. "I didn't pick Frankie over you if that's what you're thinking."
"Kinda feels that way," I said, not understanding her logic.
"It's over with Frankie," Jen assured me. "There are just some lingering things. You understand that right?"
"Yeah, I guess," I said. What choice did I have? I had to live with those "lingering things." I'd put her up to it after all. Hopefully they'd go away over time.
I said, "It's just ... what I did last night. I don't want to do it again."
"I thought you kinda liked it," she said with a wry smile, cupping my cock. I blushed knowing I was hard. But I was hard from everything else, not that. I was!
"No, I didn't like it," I said with finality.
"Okay honey," Jen said kissing me on the cheek. She continued to rub my cock through my pants. "You didn't like ANY of it? Or just when you went down on Mal?"
"I didn't go down on Mal!" I insisted. There was a difference between what I did and giving head!
"Okay honey I'm sorry, I said it the wrong way," she soothed. "But you kinda liked some of the other parts, right?" She pressed the pointy toe of her high heel into my ankle and continued to stroke me. God I was about to burst!
I knew she was referring to the humiliation. Of the guys holding back laughter seeing my hairless body and tiny cock. Watching from a chair as Jen pleasured 3 guys with her sexy mouth. Mal taunting me. I felt like I was gonna cum in my pants!
She smiled knowingly at me. "I think maybe I SHOULD take care of this," she said squeezing my cock. She got down on her knees and unzipped my pants. This time I didn't stop her and she took me into her mouth. I came moments later.
"Do you want me to go down on you?" I asked afterwards. I knew she must be really horny too, after last night and not getting any cock.
"Um, I'll be okay," she giggled. I felt like an idiot. Of course she'd be okay. She was gonna get fucked by Scott. I knew Scott was the kind of man to go multiple times. He'd fuck Jen 2 or 3 times tonight, if we decided to go through with it. That'd be enough to satisfy even my insatiable wife. And he'd deposit 3 loads of his fertile seed in Jen's unprotected womb. I started getting hard again even though I'd just cum.
Jen leaned into me and squeezed my hand. "We better go honey," she said.
We arrived at the party fashionably late. The party was crowded. As always, Jen knew a lot of people. I knew hardly anyone although I recognized a few faces.
I got us drinks. As I waited in line I saw Jen talking to Allie. Their conversation seemed tense. At one point Allie rolled her eyes at Jen, which surprised me. I saw Allie frown. Jen frowned back. They glared at each other, like a standoff. Finally Allie nodded curtly and walked away. What was that about?
When I returned Jen pulled me aside. She held up a pill. "I thought you might like this," she said. "It's Ecstasy."
I reflectively pulled away. I didn't like the idea of mind altering drugs.
"It's completely safe," Jen assured me. "It'll make tonight more fun for you." She squeezed my hand. "Don't worry, I'll take care of you."
It occurred to me that Jen wanted me to take Ecstasy because she wanted to fuck Scott. If I was high on X, I'd be less inclined to stop her from hooking up with him.
I took the pill from her and looked at it. "This means you want it to happen?" I asked voicing my suspicions.
"I'm doing this for you baby, this is your fantasy," she said innocently. I guess she noticed the skepticism in my face because she added "Tomorrow you'll see." When I didn't responded she added "Everyone needs to try Ecstasy once." She took the pill from me and pressed it to my lips. "Come on baby, don't you trust me?"
I opened my mouth and Jen pressed the pill onto my tongue. I washed it down with the scotch in my hand.
"You're not taking one?" I asked.
"Maybe later, I want to pace myself," Jen said.
As usually happened, Jen did her social butterfly thing and soon she was across the room. We were separated by a sea of people but I was okay with that. I loved seeing her bubbly and happily bopping from person to person. That was the girl I loved, so full of life and liked by just about everyone.
Then I saw Scott.
A lot of female heads turned as he arrived. He made his way over to Jen. A lot of girls looked enviously at Jen as Scott gave her all his attention.
Scott kissed her hello on the cheek. As he did he put his hand on her back. He seemed to take a step back, startled by what he felt under her blouse. He smiled and raised an inquiring eyebrow at her. Jen smiled back at him. She leaned in and whispered something into his ear. Scott's smile grew larger. Jen took Scott's arm and they disappeared into the next room.
I tried to follow them, but I had a hard time moving. In fact I had a hard time staying on my feet. I suddenly saw a kaleidoscope of swirling colors and my skin became ultrasensitive, like I could feel every stitch of the shirt I had on. I swayed in place and I had a hard time standing up. I felt like I was going to fall down.
I realized it was the Ecstasy. It was hitting me. I was confused. Was this how it was supposed to feel? I got scared. Was this an overdose or something bad? Was it going to screw up my head? Why wasn't Jen here? She said she'd take care of me.
I felt something clamp around my arm. Was this the drug too? I looked over. No, it wasn't the drug. It was Darren.
"Hey Mike are you okay?" Darren said smiling at me.
I was so relieved to see him! "I took Ecstasy," I told my friend. "I'm really fucked up."
Darren laughed good-naturedly. "God Mike, you and Jen are out of control," he said. "Come on, let me help you out." He put his arm around my shoulder and helped me to a sofa.
Darren sat next to me. He said "Hey man, I wanted to thank you about getting me involved with Sapphire. And for introducing me to Allie. You've really changed my life, for the good. I owe you big time."
The next morning we rented a car and drove around State College. We still planned to move to State College after the Memphis pitch was over. We met up with a realtor and she showed us houses for sale just outside the Penn State campus. We found a few really nice houses we liked. It was a lot of fun, we held hands most of the time as we toured the houses with the realtor.
We went to lunch at one of our favorite restaurants. As we ate we talked excitedly about the houses, having fun debating which one we liked best. Afterwards I met up with the head of the math department. I'd been speaking with him, and he renewed his offer for me to teach at Penn State beginning with the next semester.
Then we went to St. Marthas, the orphanage where Jen used to volunteer. Jen had an offer to teach in the marketing department but she really wanted to get away from the stress of advertising (at least for a while). The people at St. Marthas remembered Jen and they were ecstatic at the prospect of her joining their staff full time. The pay wasn't much, but luckily we didn't have to worry about money.
It was a great day! We held hands almost all the time and hugged and kissed a lot. It was so exciting to talk about moving to Penn State, about the next phase of our life together. We really reconnected, and while our "separation" was still fresh in our minds I felt like we were moving passed it.
We ate an early dinner, then we went back to our hotel. We hadn't talked about Colin's party or Scott the entire day, avoiding the issue. But now we had to decide.
Jen took a shower and did her hair and makeup. "Should I wear this?" she asked holding up the pink bustier.
I had a hard time responding. I was so conflicted. I wanted to do it, it was my ultimate fantasy. But I was scared too. Scott ... a man I disliked, who I felt inadequate and insecure around. I was seriously thinking about letting him get my wife pregnant? Was I crazy?
"You don't have to worry," Jen assured me as if reading my mind. She squeezed my hand. "I could never love him like I love you."
"But you COULD love him?" I asked my anxieties growing.
"I didn't say that," Jen said.
She didn't? Then what the heck was she saying?
"We'd be here, and Scott would be in New York," Jen said. "I'd never see him."
I doubted that. Scott would visit all the time, he'd want to be in Jen's life. Not just in her life. In her pussy and her mouth too. And I knew he'd stick it to me the entire time. An image of Scott fucking Jen as I took care of his baby flashed through my mind. Again I got dizzy with cuckold lust.
"Do you want to do this?" I said my voice hoarse with excitement.
She shrugged noncommittally. "You made my ultimate fantasy come true last night," she said smiling mischievously. "I want to make your ultimate fantasy come true." Then she added "You have to promise me though. No matter what you'll still love me. You'll never leave me."
"Jen I would never leave you," I said with certainty, surprised by what she said. I adored her, she was my entire life. How could she ever think I might leave her, ever, no matter what she did?
"I just need to know that," she told me, smiling and squeezing my hand again. "We don't need to decide now. I'll put it on. We can decide later at the party." She held the bustier to her bosom and turned. "Can you do me?" With shaky hands I laced the strings and pulled them tight, finally tying them off.
"Thanks baby," she said, getting on her tip toes and kissing me. She rolled silk stockings up her long legs, attaching them to the bustier's garter straps. Then she stepped into high heels. God she looked so hot! So painfully hot!
She saw the erection in my pants and smiled. "Maybe I should take care of this," she offered putting her palm over my hard-on.
"No I'd rather not," I quickly said. I needed the lust to get through the night, it was like a shield against those dark emotions of jealousy, loneliness and fear of losing her.
Jen understood and backed off, moving to the closet to get her blouse and skirt. Or maybe she was just in a rush to get to the party. To get to Scott.
Her blouse was loose. The skirt was short revealing most of her long incredible legs. With her blouse loose, you couldn't tell she was wearing a bustier underneath. She'd definitely thought ahead.
"Can I tell you something?" I asked. I was being careful because I didn't want to derail tonight, but I had to get something off my chest. "About last night. You went to Drums first, before me."
"I wanted to make sure he was okay, so I wouldn't worry about him when I was with you," she explained. "I didn't pick Frankie over you if that's what you're thinking."
"Kinda feels that way," I said, not understanding her logic.
"It's over with Frankie," Jen assured me. "There are just some lingering things. You understand that right?"
"Yeah, I guess," I said. What choice did I have? I had to live with those "lingering things." I'd put her up to it after all. Hopefully they'd go away over time.
I said, "It's just ... what I did last night. I don't want to do it again."
"I thought you kinda liked it," she said with a wry smile, cupping my cock. I blushed knowing I was hard. But I was hard from everything else, not that. I was!
"No, I didn't like it," I said with finality.
"Okay honey," Jen said kissing me on the cheek. She continued to rub my cock through my pants. "You didn't like ANY of it? Or just when you went down on Mal?"
"I didn't go down on Mal!" I insisted. There was a difference between what I did and giving head!
"Okay honey I'm sorry, I said it the wrong way," she soothed. "But you kinda liked some of the other parts, right?" She pressed the pointy toe of her high heel into my ankle and continued to stroke me. God I was about to burst!
I knew she was referring to the humiliation. Of the guys holding back laughter seeing my hairless body and tiny cock. Watching from a chair as Jen pleasured 3 guys with her sexy mouth. Mal taunting me. I felt like I was gonna cum in my pants!
She smiled knowingly at me. "I think maybe I SHOULD take care of this," she said squeezing my cock. She got down on her knees and unzipped my pants. This time I didn't stop her and she took me into her mouth. I came moments later.
"Do you want me to go down on you?" I asked afterwards. I knew she must be really horny too, after last night and not getting any cock.
"Um, I'll be okay," she giggled. I felt like an idiot. Of course she'd be okay. She was gonna get fucked by Scott. I knew Scott was the kind of man to go multiple times. He'd fuck Jen 2 or 3 times tonight, if we decided to go through with it. That'd be enough to satisfy even my insatiable wife. And he'd deposit 3 loads of his fertile seed in Jen's unprotected womb. I started getting hard again even though I'd just cum.
Jen leaned into me and squeezed my hand. "We better go honey," she said.
We arrived at the party fashionably late. The party was crowded. As always, Jen knew a lot of people. I knew hardly anyone although I recognized a few faces.
I got us drinks. As I waited in line I saw Jen talking to Allie. Their conversation seemed tense. At one point Allie rolled her eyes at Jen, which surprised me. I saw Allie frown. Jen frowned back. They glared at each other, like a standoff. Finally Allie nodded curtly and walked away. What was that about?
When I returned Jen pulled me aside. She held up a pill. "I thought you might like this," she said. "It's Ecstasy."
I reflectively pulled away. I didn't like the idea of mind altering drugs.
"It's completely safe," Jen assured me. "It'll make tonight more fun for you." She squeezed my hand. "Don't worry, I'll take care of you."
It occurred to me that Jen wanted me to take Ecstasy because she wanted to fuck Scott. If I was high on X, I'd be less inclined to stop her from hooking up with him.
I took the pill from her and looked at it. "This means you want it to happen?" I asked voicing my suspicions.
"I'm doing this for you baby, this is your fantasy," she said innocently. I guess she noticed the skepticism in my face because she added "Tomorrow you'll see." When I didn't responded she added "Everyone needs to try Ecstasy once." She took the pill from me and pressed it to my lips. "Come on baby, don't you trust me?"
I opened my mouth and Jen pressed the pill onto my tongue. I washed it down with the scotch in my hand.
"You're not taking one?" I asked.
"Maybe later, I want to pace myself," Jen said.
As usually happened, Jen did her social butterfly thing and soon she was across the room. We were separated by a sea of people but I was okay with that. I loved seeing her bubbly and happily bopping from person to person. That was the girl I loved, so full of life and liked by just about everyone.
Then I saw Scott.
A lot of female heads turned as he arrived. He made his way over to Jen. A lot of girls looked enviously at Jen as Scott gave her all his attention.
Scott kissed her hello on the cheek. As he did he put his hand on her back. He seemed to take a step back, startled by what he felt under her blouse. He smiled and raised an inquiring eyebrow at her. Jen smiled back at him. She leaned in and whispered something into his ear. Scott's smile grew larger. Jen took Scott's arm and they disappeared into the next room.
I tried to follow them, but I had a hard time moving. In fact I had a hard time staying on my feet. I suddenly saw a kaleidoscope of swirling colors and my skin became ultrasensitive, like I could feel every stitch of the shirt I had on. I swayed in place and I had a hard time standing up. I felt like I was going to fall down.
I realized it was the Ecstasy. It was hitting me. I was confused. Was this how it was supposed to feel? I got scared. Was this an overdose or something bad? Was it going to screw up my head? Why wasn't Jen here? She said she'd take care of me.
I felt something clamp around my arm. Was this the drug too? I looked over. No, it wasn't the drug. It was Darren.
"Hey Mike are you okay?" Darren said smiling at me.
I was so relieved to see him! "I took Ecstasy," I told my friend. "I'm really fucked up."
Darren laughed good-naturedly. "God Mike, you and Jen are out of control," he said. "Come on, let me help you out." He put his arm around my shoulder and helped me to a sofa.
Darren sat next to me. He said "Hey man, I wanted to thank you about getting me involved with Sapphire. And for introducing me to Allie. You've really changed my life, for the good. I owe you big time."
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