Consequences Pt. 08

"I knew it!" she said. "I'm kinda horny too."

"Are you touching yourself?"

"Wait," she said. I heard zippers and shuffling of clothes. "Yeah, I am now."

"Are you naked?"

"Yeah." She giggled. "Do you want me to put my high heels back on?"

I hadn't thought of that, but yeah, it would be hot thinking of her lying in bed naked with just her black high heels, playing with herself. "Yeah, do that," I said.

I heard more movement, then she said "Okay." She giggled. "Tell me a story. You're the one with the wild imagination."

I thought a moment. I needed to imagine her with someone. I said "Scott's there right?"

"Yeah, but no old boyfriends remember?" she said.

We were just playing, but I decided not to go there. "So tell me someone you've thought about lately."

"Well ..." she said hesitantly. "There's a guy at the Starbucks, Joey. He calls me no-whip Jen."

"Why's he call you that?"

"I don't get whip on my latte, to save calories," she explained. "Once he squirted a little whip cream on my wedding ring."

"What?!" I practically yelled, my dick getting hard instantly. "Why didn't you tell me this?!"

She giggled delightedly, hearing the excitement in my voice. "I can't tell you about all the guys who hit on me baby," she said feigning innocence. "There are so many."

The little teasing bitch!

"What's he look like? Are you attracted to him?"

"Um, yeah, he's kinda dreamy," she said with a giggle. "Allie calls him Shaggy. His hair flops over his face. It's kinda adorable." She giggled again. "He's young too, about 20."

"Okay," I said, the scene forming itself in my head. "He's in college so he takes you to his frat party."

"And I just go?" she interrupted.

"I tell you to go," I said.

"Okay."

"He takes you down into the basement and they've got a big keg. He gets you drinking beers and you start feeling drunk."

"Um ... I don't like beer."

"This is a fantasy, just roll with it," I said getting frustrated.

"Okay," she said with a giggle.

"He kisses and plays with you with a little," I said. "You get your cum face on."

"I hate when you say that," she said. "Cum face."

"It's what you look like when you get excited."

"Sounds ugly."

"Will you play along?!" I said annoyed.

"Okay, okay," she said giggling again.

"So he kisses you," I said. "You start getting hot. His frat brothers come down stairs and you pull away, embarrassed. You ask him if you should take your wedding rings off. He says no, he wants them to know he's fucking a married girl. He likes it when he can get a married girl to cheat."

"Okay," Jen said.

"He keeps giving you beers, getting you drunk. You do your social butterfly thing, laughing and flirting with all the guys. They're feeling you up, your ass and legs, and you're drunk so you don't stop them. Joey watches and he jokes to his frat brothers how easy it was to get you here, and how they're gonna turn you from a classy married girl into their cheap cock sucking whore tonight."

"Okay," Jen said. I heard her breathing getting labored.

"You're talking to a guy and then Joey presses against your back, sandwiching you between him and the other guy. They press their bodies against you. Both guys are really big and really hard. Joey kisses your neck and the other guy kisses your mouth. His tongue is down your throat. All the other guys are cheering them on."

"Yeah?" Jen said prompting him, her voice getting raspy.

"The guy in front opens your blouse. Joey unsnaps your bra and then you're naked from the waist up. Joey pulls your skirt up around your waist. The room gets quiet as everyone realizes they're gonna fuck you right there. Some guys start rubbing themselves thinking they're gonna get a turn too."

"What happens next?" Jen whispered, her voice hoarse.

"You get scared. You realize things are out of control. You're practically naked in a roomful of horny college guys. You try to get away but Joey holds you tight. The guy in front puts his hands on your shoulders and pushes you down onto your knees. He stuffs his cock into your mouth. You gag but he doesn't care. He starts fucking your face. Joey is holding you, egging him on to fuck your face harder. He's says he's gonna cum. Somebody yells not to cum in your mouth because they don't want to fuck you with his spunk all over your face."

"Mike ..." Jen moaned.

"He pulls his cock from your mouth. He pushes you onto your back and gets between your legs. You tell him to wear a condom and he laughs. He pushes in balls deep. You tell him not to cum in you. You tell him you're not on the pill. He laughs again and then he cums inside you. He yells I just got the married slut pregnant!"

"Ugh god!" Jen cried cumming on the phone. I head her panting into the phone. When she calmed down she gushed "That was freaking amazing!" She giggled. "Have you cum yet?"

"Not yet," I said.

"Okay, here's what happens next," she said. "I tell Joey to take me up to his room. I tell him I want to be alone with him because I really like him. His friends get mad but he doesn't care. In his bedroom I undress him. He has a really nice body. I touch him all over, especially his really hard chest and stomach. Then you walk into the room. I say you can watch us if you want, so you sit down and take out your penis. Joey's cock is so big. Way bigger than yours Mike. I can tell because you're sitting right next to him and his cock like towers over yours. I wonder how I ever cum on your cock Mike, I mean you're so tiny. I so want Joey's cock in my mouth. But I wanna be really pretty for him, so I brush my hair first and put on new lipstick. Mike I'm so into him! If we weren't married I'd definitely date him. Now I've gotten him really hard. He takes off my skirt, so now I'm just in thigh highs and heels. He kisses and touches me. He's driving me crazy, he kisses way better than you Mike, way better. But I've kinda forgotten about you even though you're right there, because I'm so into Joey, he's so freaking amazing. Then --."

"Oh god I'm cumming!" I screamed. My cock jerked and I shot cum all over my chest. As I panted I gasped "God that was incredible!"

"And Joey didn't even fuck me yet!" she giggled delightedly.

**************

"I'm getting the cast off next week," I said one night.

"I know I'm so excited!" she said squeezing my hand.

"Why don't we go away to celebrate?" I suggested enthusiastically. "Some place warm, a beach."

"Where?" she asked hesitantly. I could tell she was weighing this potential vacay versus the mountains of work she had to do. It was already stressing her out.

"I was thinking Cancun," I said.

"Ugh, Cancun, now?" she said. "It's Spring Break. There'll be tons of people there."

"Yeah," I said squeezing her knee. I smiled into her eyes. "A lot of partying going on."

She tilted her head, a glint of interest in her eyes. A lot of college guys would be there. A lot of young hard male bodies. A big playground to start playing our game again.

"Maybe ..." she said beginning to look interested.

I pulled her to me. "It'll be fun," I said kissing her, caressing up her neck.

"Yeah?" she breathed.

"Yeah, a lot of fun. Exciting too," I said slipping my tongue into her mouth.

"You promise?" she asked working on my belt and fly.

"Definitely," I said thrusting into her.

We left for Cancun the next week, after getting the cast off. She arranged things so Allie and Scott would cover for her. I knew Jen was in the mood for sexy times when she wore a really short sundress on the flight down. It wasn't outrageously short. In fact, it was a Lilly Pulitzer dress so she looked kinda sweet and preppy. But the dress ended above mid-thigh.

On the plane I rubbed her back. I didn't feel a bra strap.

"You're not wearing a bra?" I whispered.

"I didn't bring any bras," she whispered back, batting her eyelashes at me.

HOLY FUCKING SHIT!

Jen turned a lot of heads on the plane. We sat in first class (I was sticking rich after all) and the entire time I had my hand on her leg, tracing circles on her inner thigh.

"If you keep doing that we're gonna have to join the mile high club," she whispered to me. She had her cum face on.

"I'd rather you join it with them," I whispered excitedly, subtlety motioning to two beefy college guys across the aisle who couldn't take their eyes off her.

She looked them up and down. "You're so bad," she whispered back.

"Interested?" I asked, subtlety pulling her skirt up to show the guys more of her long shapely legs.

She stopped me. She said with an evil mischievous smile, "You wanna play huh? Just wait."

I was all over her as soon as we got to our hotel room.

"Wait," she giggled. She pushed me onto the bed so I sat on the edge. "I need to put on my bikini." She picked up her iPhone and moments later Billy Idol's "Eyes Without a Face" started playing. I recognized the song from her Sexy strip tease playlist.

"What are you doing?" I asked smiling.

"I gotta take off my clothes before I put on my bikini, right?," she said teasingly. She got between my legs and leaned into me. "You can't touch me," she said rubbing her chest against his face. "Got it?"

"This is how you take off your clothes?"

"Are you complaining?" she asked with a teasing smile.

"No!" I said immediately, making her giggle.

She wrapped her arms around my neck. She moved close like she was going to kiss me. I moved forward to kiss her but she pulled away at the last moment. "Bad boy, I said no touching," she said teasingly.

"God Jen," I groaned.

"Guess what?" she said moving her face close to me again. She moved her lips to my ear. "I didn't bring any panties either," she whispered.

God, I almost came in my pants right there!

She turned around so her back was to me. She leaned her back into my front. I'd seen her do this with Colin. She put my hands on her flat tummy, then she moved up and down. My hands went from her upper thighs to just below her bosom.

"You're gonna make me cum," I panted.

"That's the point," she said. "Unzip me."

When I moved my hands she stopped me. "No, with your teeth," she said with a giggle.

Grinning I bit down on the zipper. She moved up unzipping her dress, but then I lost the zipper after a few inches. We laughed and tried again. It took two more tries until the zipper was down, with us laughing the entire time.

It was fun and silly, and broke the sexual tension which was good because I was seriously in danger of cumming in my pants. And it was a lot of fun! Our vacation was starting out great!

After she was unzipped, she stood up and let the dress fall around her ankles. Now she was naked except for her sexy ankle strap sandals. I loved these strappy sandals as they really showed off her pretty feet.

I reached for her because I was sooo ready for some sex, but she pulled away from my grasp.

"Nope," she said teasingly. "I told you I was undressing to put on my bikini." She put on a string bikini and then a cover-up.

"You're seriously going to leave me like this?" I asked incredulously motioning to my erection.

"Take a cold shower," she said laughing. She brushed her hair and put on lipstick. "I'm going to the pool," she said with a teasing smile. "Don't be too long hubby, I need someone to put lotion on my back."

My heart pounded as I watched the door close. Damn! I got undressed. I put on my bathing suit, but then I couldn't resist anymore. Standing in front of the toilet, I pulled my suit down. I pumped my cock and after just a few jerks I came into the bowl. I leaned on the sink as my breathing got back to normal. Then I cleaned up and pulled my trunks up, and went searching for my sexy wife.

I had to walk slow. My leg broke pretty bad and I had a limp. I was starting physical therapy when we got back, but the doctor already told me I might have a limp for the rest of my life, and it might actually be painful at times like arthritis. I was okay with that. My wife was safe and I was alive. Also, I'd never been a good dancer, so now I had a good excuse.

I found Jen at the pool right in front of our room. Clearly she'd picked it with my limp in mind. The pool was crowded with a lot of spring breakers, but she'd found 2 chairs. I guess I'd left her alone for 15 minutes or so. She was already getting chatted up by a college guy.

"Hey baby, what took you so long?" she said with a teasing, knowing smile. She glanced briefly at my crotch. She knew I'd jerked off!

She turned to her new friend. "Mike, this is Jamie, he's a senior at Miami." We shook hands. He looked disappointed to see me there. A few moments later he left. Jen watched him walk away. He had a good physique and a really good tan (which made sense since he want to school in Florida).

Jen put suntan lotion on. Then she handed me the bottle and laid on her tummy. "Put this on my back?"

"You didn't want Jamie to put it on you?" I teased.

"Nope, my man does that for me," she said. She looked at me and smiled. "You're my man, right Mike?" She emphasized the word "man."

I felt my cock stiffen. "I'm your husband," I said.

She gave me a long look, as if studying me. Finally she said, "Well, since you're not sure if you're my man, I guess I'll have to get someone else to put lotion on me tomorrow."

"Like Jamie?" I said my throat dry.

She looked at him across the pool. "Maybe. He's definitely a man."

Sometime later she asked "How's your leg honey?"

"A little stiff," I said. "Hurts a little."

She massaged my leg with suntan oil. She rubbed up and down my thigh, then my calf. She massaged my foot too, rotating my ankle. It wasn't sexual, but it felt great. My leg felt a lot better. "Thanks honey," I said.

"Of course baby," she said kissing me.

We went back to the room a little later. We were both so horny! We attacked each other in the room!

I moved to go down on her but she stopped me. "I want fucked!" she said. She paused. "Condom or no condom?"

I hesitated only a moment. There was so much in her question but now was not the time to talk about it. Thinking fast I said "I'll last longer with a condom."

"Definitely condom then!" she said. She ripped the foil package with her teeth and rolled it onto me. Then she straddled my lap and impaled herself on me. She moved up and down, rolling her hips, her eyes rolling back into her head. "Don't you dare cum!" she said as she got close. I thought of the Yankees pitching rotation and who would replace Rivera as closer to keep from cumming. Moments later her body jerked and her head rolled back as she climaxed.

She collapsed on my chest, panting.

I turned her over onto her back. As I did my hard cock fell out of her pussy. I could have taken off the condom. She saw me thinking about it, giving me an interested look. I left the condom on. I pushed back into her and came within moments. I pulled out, being careful to prevent the condom from falling off. I threw away the condom, then we both fell asleep into a nap.

I woke up with Jen snuggled into my chest, one of her legs draped over mine. It was dark, and from the clock I saw it was already 9pm. She woke up. We were both starving so we quickly showered and dressed and went out.

Things were moving fast. Before the accident we'd been playing the game all-out. We'd been exploring things and it'd been working. I wanted to play again. I wanted that thrill and pleasure again. I thought she did too, but she hadn't said so yet, not definitely. I brought it up during dinner.

"So ... are you interested in Jamie?" I asked.

She gave me a "I knew you were going to ask me that" smile. She laughed and rolled her eyes playfully.

I laughed back. I knew I was predictable and single minded. "Well?" I said smiling.

"You know what I think?" she said taking my hands. She smiled into my eyes. "I think you're the greatest guy ever, the best husband."

"Okay, okay," I said laughing. Enough of this lovey dubey stuff, I wanted to get to the good parts! "What about Jamie?"

"Stop, just listen for a minute," she said with a smile. "You're seriously the best guy ever. Do you know what my girlfriends are saying about you? My mom and sister? Everyone at work? Everyone I know! You're like everyone's hero!"

"Okay," I said looking down. I guess I didn't take compliments well.

She raised my face to look at her. "You're my hero Mike," she said looking at me. God there was so much love in her eyes! It made me feel so good!

"That's not the only reason why I love you, but ..." She paused, as if continuing a struggle she'd been having with herself. Finally she looked determined as if making a decision. She said "I'm gonna do this for you. But you need to know I love you more than anything. I'll never love any other man. I couldn't, it's not possible. You'll the only man I'll ever love. Do you understand that Mike?"

"Yeah," I said. She was blowing me away. I had a hard time responding.

"Okay," she said looking sheepish. "So you have three wishes."

"What?" I said not understanding.

"Three wishes," she said smiling. "I'll do anything you want."

It slowly dawned on me what she was offering. "Are you serious?"

"Yes," she said. "I'll do anything you want." She squeezed my hands again. "But you have to understand. I love you. Only you. Okay?"

"Okay, I get it," I said, my heart pounding in my chest. "Here's my first wish."

"You already know?" she said with a laugh. "You don't want to think about it?"

"I already know," I said grinning. "You know the phone sex we had? The way you treated me? I want you to treat me that way for the rest of this trip."

"Oh my god, why does that not surprise me!" she laughed. "Are you sure?"

"Yeah," I assured her. "And no safe word. That would ruin it, if I could stop it. It stops when the vacation ends."

"Ooookay," she said with playful sarcasm. "But let's start tomorrow, I'm kinda tired."

The next morning she asked, "You're sure about this? Once we start we don't stop until we go home." We were in bed and she was giving me another leg massage. I was getting addicted to her massages! It made my leg feel really good.

"Yeah," I said excitedly.

She gave me a crooked grin. We got into our bathing suits. I knew she was serious about playing when she put on strappy high heels.

We went to the pool. Jen scanned around and then looked over at the beach.

"Let's sit on the beach today," she said.

"Okay," I agreed. Beach or pool didn't matter to me. Jen took off her high heels and threw them into her bag, and then we walked onto the sand.

She picked chairs next to a group of college guys. I realized then why she'd picked the beach. Jamie was in the group.

"Hey Jen, hi Mike," Jamie said.

"Oh hi Jamie," Jen said as if just seeing him. Playing hard to get! She smiled at him. He walked over and we shook hands.

"Wanna beer?" he said grinning. He was already drinking one.

"It's only 10!" Jen said with a laugh.

"It's happy hour somewhere!" Jamie said laughing. He got two plastic cups and pulled a towel off a keg. They'd buried a keg in the sand!

"Oh my god!" Jen said laughing. She took the offered cup from him. I told him thanks as he gave me one too.

"How long you here for?" Jamie asked.

"All weekend," Jen said.

"Cool, us too," he said, and he clinked plastic cups with Jen. As if remembering I was there, he clinked with me.

"Are you all from Miami?" Jen asked.

"Nope, they're from Florida State," Jamie said pointing to a few of the guys and girls. "We put up with them, ACC you know?"

"I wouldn't know," she objected. "We went to Penn State."

"Oh god Big 10 sucks!" Jamie said.

"You are so wrong!" Jen said and the argument began. Their argument included a lot of laughing and flirting.

A bunch of the guys and girls got up to play a drinking football game. "Come on Penn State, let's see what you got!" Jamie playfully taunted.