Adultery Cheating and Rivals by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Mike shrugged. "You know how we are Jas. It's something we do together."

"Really, together?" Jasmine asked with a bitter laugh. She knew only Jen "played" while Mike stayed faithful to her.

"It brings us closer together," Mike said. He shrugged. "If you're not into it you wouldn't get it."

"Well I don't get it," Jasmine said with another humorless, sarcastic laugh. Turning melancholy, she said "You know, there are things I would've done if we had more time. Things I would have done for you. You never gave me a chance."

Mike raised an eyebrow at that. Jasmine was beautiful – exceedingly beautiful – but in bed she was plain brown wrapper. "Seriously?" he said skeptically.

"We all have our demons Mike," Jasmine said with another laugh.

Mike searched inside himself, searched his desires. If Jasmine had played the game, would it have made a difference? If she fucked other men for him, dated other men, would he have fallen in love with her?

But the question was also the answer. What made the game so exciting and dangerous was he loved Jen. Love came first, then the game. Sure, it would be exciting to watch Jasmine with another man. But it would be no more than watching a porno flick. All the cuckold thrill and angst, the emotions, the heartache and delight, none of that would be there with Jasmine. That only happened when it was the girl you loved holding another man's hand, kissing him, making love, cumming on his cock. For Mike, it only worked with Jen.

Jasmine read it in Mike's face. It wouldn't have made a difference. "Well nice seeing you Mike," she said bitterly, turning away.

"Jasmine," Mike said. He didn't know what to say. Finally he said "I'm sorry."

Jasmine looked at Mike. She shrugged, then walked away.

A little later Jen found Mike in a mostly empty sitting room. He was pretending to watch a Mets game but his thoughts were on his wife and Frank Tower, and also his conversation with Jasmine. He didn't mention Jasmine to Jen of course.

"Take me home," Jen said urgently, grabbing her husband's arm.

"What happened?" Mike asked excitedly.

"Now Mike, take me home," Jen pleaded.

Halfway home Jen made Mike pull into a deserted parking lot. She couldn't wait and knew they'd have to spend time with Anna and her parents when they got home.

She frantically unzipped Mike and pulled his cock from his pants. She awkwardly climbed over the gear shift and straddled her husband's legs. She pulled her panties aside and guided his cock into her.

"What happened?" Mike asked.

"Later," Jen said as she desperately rode her husband's cock. God she needed fucked so bad! Mike wasn't big but he was hard.

But Mike was too sexed up. Taking to Jasmine (and wondering what she might have been willing to do for him) made it worse. After just a few moments he came. "Fuck, I'm sorry," Mike said feeling bad and cursing himself.

"It's okay honey, it's okay," Jen said, tenderly kissing all over his face. But inside her body screamed in frustrated longing. She needed fucked so bad! God why couldn't Mike last longer? Why couldn't he be bigger?

Back at the party, Frank stayed in the basement for a long time after Jen left. He was trying to get control of himself.

Looking into Jenny's pretty face as she came had been an incredible sight. It was probably the most beautiful, most erotic thing he'd ever seen. God she had the bluish eyes. He could get lost looking into those eyes.

Jenny looked so sweet and innocent. Yet Frank knew she was a bad girl with a big sexual appetite. The combination made her even more alluring.

There was something about Jenny Johnson. Why did she captivate him so? Flirty and bitchy, charming and sweet, engaging, nervy, and so drop dead gorgeous. God he wanted to fuck her. But he had to be patient. It was like training a young horse. He needed to break Jenny's spirit. Not completely. But just enough.

Still, Frank was a man, and men had physical needs. He called his aide. "Find Paige and ask her to come down to the basement," he ordered.

Paige wasn't nearly as alluring as Jenny Johnson. But she was a girl, she had decent looks, and she had a pussy. At the moment that was what Frank wanted.

"Frank's kind of a force of nature," Jen told Mike later in bed, using the same words as Paige. They were laying on their sides looking at each other. Anna and her parents were asleep.

"That turns you on?" Mike asked knowing his wife.

"Yeah," Jen said. "Other guys, like Colin and Scott, they're aggressive, but not like Frank. Maybe because he's older."

"What about Clint?" Mike asked as he caressed his wife's shoulder.

"Yeah maybe," Jen said. "But back then I was mostly thinking about you."

"I like hearing that," Mike said with a smile at his wife.

Jen reached down to Mike's crotch. She was happy to feel him hard. She got on top of him and guided his cock into her. "Did you get upset waiting?" she asked as she slowly rocked back and forth.

"I was too excited," Mike said. Again he didn't mention talking to Jasmine. He thought back to his conversation with Frank. "I know what you mean. Frank doesn't listen to anyone. He told me, if you don't like it, leave."

"I guess he's so successful he can be like that," Jen said.

"I'm surprised you didn't fuck him," Mike said as he raised his hands and tenderly cupped Jen's breasts.

"I wanted to," Jen admitted with a laugh. "Frank plays power games."

"I'm sorry I came so fast before," Mike said.

"You don't have to apologize baby," Jen said, leaning down and kissing her husband. She giggled and said "The good thing about being married, we can always do it again."

"I can last until you cum this time," Mike promised.

"I love you Mike," Jen said leaning down and kissing him again. She always felt Mike's unconditional love. He was so kind and tender. He treated her like his goddess. Maybe he didn't always give her body what she needed, but he always fueled her heart and spirt.

"So if it gets too intense, we'll need to end it with Frank," Mike said. "It's not like he'll change for us."

"I know," Jen said having thought the same thing.

"Will you be able to end it?" Mike asked.

Jen remembered what Paige said, about how it's hard to say no to Frank Tower. "Yeah but, I might need your help," she said.

"Okay," Mike said, both bothered and excited by his wife's words.

Jen read his thoughts. "You might have a hard time ending it too," she said.

"That's why this one is so exciting," Mike said.

"We talk about them like they're objects," Jen said with a giggle, referring to her lovers.

"They are, human dildos," Mike said grinning at her.

"Maybe I'll tell Frank that," Jen said giggling again. She got serious and said guiltily "I told Frank about Anna."

"What do you mean?"

"That ... that you're Anna's father, but not her biological father."

Mike was silent for a moment. "How did it come up?" he asked.

"Frank brought it up," Jen said. "He said he knew."

"I guess anyone can count months."

"No, I think he really knows," Jen said thinking back to her conversation with Frank.

Mike thought about it. With Frank's money and power, he could easily get a copy of the paternity test results.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything," Jen said.

"Why did Frank talk about it?" Mike asked. He felt his cuckold desires growing inside him.

Jen heard the extra excitement in Mike's voice. She felt his cock getting harder inside her. "I don't know," she said. She leaned down and they made out as she continued to ride him. Jen rode Mike harder, feeling her own excitement grow. "Frank plays power games," Jen said between kisses. "Maybe he wants to control you too."

Their fucking turned frantic as Jen rode Mike hard and fast. True to his promise, Mike held off until Jen came. When her orgasm hit, Jen bit into Mike's shoulder to stifle her screams. She collapsed onto Mike's chest, panting. After a few moments of recovery, she began rocking on Mike again, slower now.

They were silent as they made love. Mike ran his hands over Jen's flat tummy, to her breasts, and then her tummy again.

"What are you thinking about?" Jen asked as she slowly rocked back and forth.

Mike hesitated a moment. "I wish I was with you when you were pregnant," he said as he continued to caress Jen's toned, flat stomach.

"I wish you were there too," Jen said, leaning down and kissing Mike. They kissed as they made love, the room silent except for the soft sounds of their love making.

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Justin drove Jasmine to her hotel. "Do you think the DNC's closer to supporting me?" she asked. Justin was a rising star on the Democratic National Committee.

"Jasmine you're always talking business," Justin said with a laugh.

"This election is important to me," Jasmine said.

"I know, but what about our relationship?" Justin said as they arrived at Jasmine's hotel. He put the car in park and turned to Jasmine. "You know, I'm starting to think you're dating me just to get an edge with the DNC."

"Justin you know that's not true," Jasmine said.

"Well, all I know is ..." Justin said as he put his hand on Jasmine's leg.

Jasmine inwardly sighed. Why were men so obsessed with sex? Okay, true, they'd been dating for a few weeks and they hadn't had sex yet. But why couldn't men wait? Why couldn't they get to know each other first?

Still, Justin was a major catch. And yes, he could help with getting support from the DNC. Jasmine gave Justin a smile and said "You're right, I work too much. I'm sorry. Want to come up?"

A half hour later Justin rolled off Jasmine and fell on to his back, panting. God, Jasmine Kelly did not disappoint! She was gorgeous and her body was incredible. She wasn't the most creative lover, but Justin liked that, it meant she probably hadn't been with too many guys.

"That was incredible babe," Justin gushed, reaching over and cupping one of Jasmine's tits. Her breasts were fucking amazing! Huge yet incredibly shapely and firm, with perky nipples. Her entire body was amazing. It was like being in bed with a Playboy centerfold model.

"You're so wonderful honey," Jasmine said. She pulled the sheets up to her neck. She suddenly felt shy being naked with Justin. The lights were off (she preferred sex better in the dark), but still she felt self-conscious.

"Maybe you better go," Jasmine said gently. "I've got an early flight tomorrow."

"Oh okay, sure," Justin said. He was disappointed, he hoped to spend the night with Jas. He flushed the used condom down the toilet and got dressed.

"Let's go out this week," Justin said as he buttoned his shirt.

"Let me check with Deidre, she's got me running around," Jasmine said. "You'll, ah, talk to the DNC about my campaign?"

"Yeah Jasmine I'll work it," Justin said with a laugh.

"I know I'm obsessed about it sometimes, but think how great it'll be if I win," Jasmine said. "You on the DNC, me in the Senate. We'll make a great team."

"So, you think maybe there's a future for us together?" Justin said with a hopeful smile. God he would love to have Jasmine Kelly as his wife.

"Well, we just started going out but I think we have potential," Jasmine said, her tone more business than romantic. Justin didn't notice her ambivalent tone though. He left her room with a big grin on his face.

Neither of them noticed the tiny wireless camera in the air conditioning vent.

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