0 comments/ 1933 views/ 1 favorites Avery and Jenna Pt. 03: Fantasy By: Michael_Calvin A noise could be heard coming from the dressing room. It was a loud and frequent pounding against the wall of the dressing room. It were as if the person inside were banging himself against it for no particular reason other than to make it evident that he was inside. However, if one got close to the dressing room, they could hear the unmistakable sound of two persons breathing rather heavily, but softly, as if to keep the outside world from hearing them. Inside the room, the temperature had risen a great deal. The mirror was already fogged over. There were clothes scattered all over the floor. The loud thud could now be heard by anyone that concentrated hard enough to hear it. Two figures were creating such a noise. One of them was a young girl. Her face held the impression of pure bliss on it. Her eyes were closed, and she was trying with great strength not to scream out loud. She was naked, save a red T-shirt and a white bra underneath. She was pressed sharply against the wall. Her arms and legs were wrapped around the other figure, a moderately tall dark-skinned figure. He was holding her up with his arms. His pants and boxers were on the floor, blending with the girl's pants and panties. The two figures were making love, and they did not care that they were doing it in a public place. The thought that someone may actually catch them in the act just intensified their love making. A fire burned inside them, one that had to be put out. The banging became louder, the breathing heavier and sporadic. The girl's face clenched up, her teeth gritted together. A tear weld up in her right eye, and came pouring down as she herself came pouring down. The thrusts, once hard and fierce, lessened until they were non-existent. The dark-skinned figure placed her down, but she was too weak to keep herself standing, and fell to her knees. He caught her as she fell, and went down with her. She engulfed his mouth with hers, and the two traded saliva for several moments before getting dressed again, cleaning the sweat from their foreheads, and left the dressing room smelling sweetly of their intercourse. Two months had passed since Avery and Jenna became a couple, and if one thing had grown since then, it was Jenna's appetite for sex. Whenever she was with Avery, she would want him, in more ways than one. Their sex life was very healthy, save for the few times like aforementioned when they would have sex in public places or outside for anyone to just come walking up and spot them in their deed. Avery sometimes had to double his efforts to satisfy Jenna. Often, they would make love three or four times an evening. The word nymphomaniac would often come to mind, and then it was dismissed just as quickly. What mattered was that they were together. Their three month anniversary was the next day. They had gone out shopping for Jenna, because Avery promised her he would take her out. Their journey had been most fulfilling, both for Avery and Jenna. Avery was happy with just making Jenna cum. It was enough for him. Most times they would make love in public, he would hold back from reaching that release for simple reasons. Most of the time, they would have sex without a condom or any kind of protection period, something both of them knew they should not be doing. Second, should he pull out and cum, where would it go? They did not exactly carry tissues or towels with them wherever they went. Jenna would let Avery cum in her thirsty mouth, but it was a rarity. Hardly ever would his cum actually go into her mouth without getting on her face or in her hair. The two of them got into Avery's Infinity, and drove away from the mall, the thought of their incredible sex still on their minds. "Avery?" Jenna said, still tingling between her legs. "Yes?" Avery responded, turning down the radio to hear her. "I want tomorrow to be special because it's the longest I've ever been out with someone before." "I understand, Jenna." He stopped at the red light, and ran his hand through her gorgeous red hair. It was indeed, the object of his obsession, closely behind his fetish for tits. He touched her face gently, the way he always would. Jenna smiled, and everything was all right again, save the growing moisture between her legs. THE MOVIE THEATER They sat in the movie theater, watching a generic action movie with a bunch of aging, over-the-hill action stars. They made a deal with each other that they would switch off. One time, Jenna would decide what movie they would go see, and then Avery would. Avery saw other movies with his friends when Jenna was not there, but he never told Jenna about it, because it would surely bring up conflict. This was Avery's choice. He was actually enjoying the movie. Jenna, however, could not keep her mind off her burning sensation between her legs, and she needed to relieve herself one way or another. It was like a scratch that no matter how hard you scratched it, it would not go away. Finally, she could take it no longer. "I'll be right back Avery," she whispered. "I gotta use the bathroom. Tell me what I miss." "Okay baby," he said. He was slightly concerned for her. She usually did not leave right in the middle of a movie. He figured it was just one of those girl things he did not understand, and went back to the movie. Jenna raced to the bathroom. She quickly made it into a stall, pulled her white pants and panties down together, and began to massage the outside of her pussy. She closed her eyes and moaned quietly. She quickly slipped two fingers inside her swollen pussy, and began to masturbate. She pushed them inside. Faster. Faster. She reached up with the other hand and grabbed a tit to make her climax come faster and harder. Her hand was moving with a speed that would make extra strength Tylenol look slow. She squeezed her nipple hard. A scream left her mouth as she did, but quickly she regained some composure, and continued to please herself. Her two fingers were doing their job well, and soon she felt that familiar rush building up inside of her. She fingered herself even faster, and pinched her nipple until her hurt, and she exploded onto her fingers. She fell back onto the toilet, and relaxed, her fingers still rubbing her pussy lips. She licked her fingers clean, and got dressed. She walked to the sink to wash her hands. "What's wrong with me?" she said to herself out loud. In just three months, she was blossoming rapidly into her sexuality. As she washed her hands, she thought to herself. Was it fair what she had done? She had cum twice today, while Avery sat in the theater, his penis still flaccid and unused. What could she do now? There were way too many people in the theater to do anything. She could not just have sex with him right in the middle of the theater, and a blowjob was out of the question as well, because of the fact that she hated doing it. Then she thought to herself. "I know!" she said, rinsing the liquid soap off her hands. She headed for the towel dispenser, pulled some paper towels out, and dried her hands. Then, she looked around to see if anyone else was in the bathroom. She pulled out several more paper towels, folded them, and put them in her purse. She raced out of the bathroom, hoping that Avery had not gotten worried. "What took you so long?" he asked her as she made her way back to her seat. She smiled at him, and leaned into him, her large breasts pressing into his arm. "I fingered myself thinking about you just now," she said sensually. Avery's nerves caught on fire. His penis, once flaccid as Jenna predicted, had gotten a jolt back to life. He repositioned himself to hide it. Jenna knew he was growing, and she wanted to feel him grow even bigger. "I want to thank you for earlier," she whispered into his ear. She kissed his cheek, and placed her hand on his thigh. Avery relaxed and pretended to watch the movie. She moved slowly, very slowly, to the zipper of his pants, and began to pull it down. Avery grew harder and harder. She looked at the screen, but occasionally looked down to make sure of what she was doing. She reached into his jeans, and pulled his large penis out of his boxers. It felt hot and tense in her hand. Avery loved the way Jenna's hand felt. Slowly, agonizingly slowly, she began to jerk it off. Avery exhaled deeply. He could not believe it. She was giving him a handjob right in the middle of a very crowded movie theater! She stroked his penis up and down slow at first, but soon added a little speed. The vein in his penis was popping out. Avery's balls were swelling. He would not last much longer. "Jenna, I'm...I'm gonna..," he managed to speak out. His eyes were closed, and he could feel that wave come over him. She reached into her purse, and pulled out the paper towels she had taken from the bathroom. She looked down at his penis, long and wide, as she jerked it off into the paper towels. "Here it comes," Avery whispered as he fired his first shot onto her hand, and subsequently, into the paper towel. The following shots were large, thick, and massive, and they saturated the paper towels. She cleaned his penis for him, and scooped up a medium size glob of his cum from his penis. Avery watched as she put the finger in her mouth, savoring the flavor of his cum. Avery was amazed! She zipped up his pants, and they returned to watching the movie. She rested in his arms, like a small child. Avery sat watching the movie, feeling five pounds lighter than before. THE PLAN Jenna sat in her bed, pondering the next day. She had planned it for several weeks. One day while she was reading erotic stories online, she found one that particularly struck her fancy. It was about an interracial couple, much like Avery and herself that ended with the man cumming inside the woman. The feeling of the man cumming inside of her drove her over the edge into a level of ecstasy that Jenna had never got to experience. She wanted to experience it. She wanted Avery to fill her up. The days were counting down until Jenna and Avery were to be separated by their freshman year of college. Avery chose a school five hours away from Jenna. He wanted to get away from the beach; Jenna wanted to stay close to home. However, there were complications. The first was Avery. Never in a million years would he ever actually cum inside of her. He would need to be persuaded. Second, she was concerned about the whole pregnancy thing. That could be easily taken care of with the proper safety precautions. But, more important, she wanted it to be special, not like their other nights together. As she felt the sleep come over her, she wondered what Avery had in mind... Avery, who had completely forgotten about the whole thing, was busy sleeping. THE DAY BEGINS Avery stood, looking over the boardwalk at the beach. It was still very early. The sun was just rising, and he wanted to see it. It was not a custom for him to wake up so early to watch the sunrise, but it was when he could not sleep. The sun glowed orange against the crystal water of the beach. Although it reflected the sun with perfect accuracy, underneath the surface was a different story. It was times like this that made Avery feel whole, complete. There were others, but most of them involved some kind of assistance from Jenna. He sighed, watching the beauty unfold before him. "Avery?" he heard a voice call his name from behind. He turned around to see a petite pale skinned girl. She had small hands, tiny waist, smooth milk legs, and her chest protruded slightly. Avery caught her in her face, and remembered instantly who she was; that seemingly innocent voice, her small body, her gorgeous straight strawberry blonde hair. "Tiffany?" he said, realizing he had checked her out five or six times. She had a pair of small running shorts. Her shirt, a tiny white Nike shirt from the looks of it, was slightly soaked in her sweat. Underneath the shirt, you could see the outlines of some kind of black bra. "Hey, didn't expect to see you here this early," she said, still standing the same way, the same place. "Yeah, what a coincidence," he said sincerely. He did not know whether it was an act of God or simple luck that they were in the same place at the same time. He looked down, then at her again, her gorgeous face radiating both the sun and her natural inner light. He turned back to the sun, which was racing upward towards its destination. "It's beautiful, isn't it?" he asked. Tiffany had a look of incompetence on her face. "The sun rising, it's beautiful." "Yeah, I come here sometimes when I jog to watch it," she said, walking to his side, also being mesmerized by the sun's celestial beauty. "You know, that sunrise doesn't hold a candle to you, Tiffany," Avery said. A kind of uneasiness took over. Avery cleared his throat and returned his full concentration to the sun. Tiffany, on the other hand, was feeling quite torn. She did not exactly know how to take his comment. Sure she would receive comments like that from people all the time, but it was different coming from Avery. Feeling to blame, he decided to break the silence. "Well, I guess I better be going," he said, turning around to walk away. As he did, he felt something grab his wrist. He looked to see Tiffany's hand there. "Please stay," she said. Avery turned around to her. WITH TIFFANY Tiffany sat on Avery's lap, her arms wrapped around him. Her lips were meshed gently against his. Avery's large hands were around her waist. They were locked in a tight embrace. Avery's lips left hers, and traveled down her neck. Tiffany lifted her shirt, a black sports bra underneath. He kept going, kissing her shoulders, smelling and tasting her sweet flesh as he went along. He stopped when he realized he was cheating on Jenna. "I can't do this," he said. "What's wrong?" she asked, holding him in her arms, not easily going to let him escape. "I'm seeing someone right now. She's very special to me. I'm sorry," he said, still holding her around the waist with his hands. Tiffany smiled and leaned to Avery's ear. "She doesn't have to know," she whispered into his ear. It was sensual, but full of lust. Avery's body, however, reacted in a way that even surprised him. She slowly rocked herself on his lap, massaging his growing erection in his pants. Avery was torn, but she did make a good point. As long as Jenna did not find out, it would not hurt her. At least that was the simple logic his penis forced him to believe. She kissed him again, and this time he kissed back, letting his tongue escape to meet hers. He could taste the oranges she had consumed earlier as a snack. They rubbed their tongues together. Tiffany loved the feeling of his tongue. They broke the kiss, and Tiffany continued kissing him. She left kisses on his cheek, chin, down his neck, smelling his sweat. She lifted his shirt off his body. He placed it on the floor with hers. She kept kissing, down his chest, stomach, and abdomen. She began to untie his shorts and pull them down. He relaxed, but at the same time, prepared for anything she may do. She finally found her prize, and pulled it from his boxers. She admired the way it felt in his small hand. It was thick, pulsing with his heartbeat. Her mouth began to water. She started stroking it, instantly making it grow larger. She reached down, and began to lick the head. Avery shook a bit as she did this. "Did you like that?" she asked, looking back at him, but stroking his dick still. "Oh yeah, keep doing it," he coaxed. She smiled, and kept on jerking. She leaned down again, and kept licking the head. Then, at last, she took him in her mouth, swallowing as much of his large penis as she could. She held her gag reflex to nearly take him to her base before she stopped. She began to suck slowly at first, moving up and down with her mouth, her hands massaging his balls. Avery exhaled deeply, loving how hard she sucked. She added a little more speed, and her head was now bobbing up and down on his penis. She let it go just for a moment so she could take his balls in her mouth. Still jerking his dick, she licked and sucked on his balls. "You like it?" she asked, taking off her sports bra. Her tits were small, and her pink nipples protruded outward. "Ohh yeah," he said. "You wanna cum, Avery?" she said, stroking his dick faster. "Yes!" he cried out. Her hand jerked him off like a piston. He could feel the cum rise up in his balls, and he knew he did not have much time left. Her hand worked its magic on him, nearly putting him over the edge. *RING, RING* Avery was furious! Who could be calling this early in the morning? He reached for the phone, his dick still in the safe and secure hand of Tiffany. She stopped her jerking. "Hello?" "Hey baby," Jenna said. "I just thought I'd wake you up this morning to say happy anniversary." Avery hit himself on the head. "Happy anniversary baby!" he replied. Tiffany smiled, and began to jerk his dick off again. He let out a small moan on the phone. "Avery, what are you doing?" she asked, excited by what she heard. "Nothing," he said innocently. "I wish I were there helping you baby," she said. "Well baby, just pretend you are here helping me," he said. Jenna smiled on her bed. She got under her covers, pulled down her panties, and began to touch herself. "Avery, tell me what you're doing," she said, playing with herself. "Nothing baby, just thinking about you," he lied. He was concentrating too hard on the girl that was jacking him off. "Baby, can I call you back?" she said. "Aw, don't leave me," he replied back. "I'll call you back. Suddenly I'm no longer alone," she said. "Okay, but you will pay for it, and with interest." "That's okay with me," she said sexily. "Bye baby." "Bye." Avery went back to Tiffany, who had reached her previous speed. How had he managed not to cum? He took her hand, and moved it. "Lie down on the bed," he ordered. She did as she was told, laying her small body on the bed. "Take off your shorts and panties for me." She hesitated, but then put her thumbs around the straps, and pulled them down for him, revealing a gorgeous pussy, pink and flawless. She was a natural redhead, from the little trim she had. He knelt down and prepared to push inside of her. "I should probably tell you I'm a virgin," she said. "I didn't know. We don't have to if you don't want to," he said to her. "It's okay. I want to," she said. With that, he rubbed the head of his dick on her pussy lips, which had saturated themselves. He gently pushed inside of her. She had to fight the urge to lunge forward and take him all in one thrust. She had to spread wide to accommodate him. Her mind nearly went crazy. Avery was completely lost in her. She was so tight. He pushed through her hymen, causing her to scream out. He stopped. They waited a few minutes. "Come on, Avery, fuck me," she said. Her hips moved up to meet him. He grabbed her around her waist, and began to drill himself into her, disregarding the fact that she was a virgin. She did as well, pushing herself up to meet him, wanting to be fucked roughly. "Oh yes, Avery, don't stop." He did not. He had no intention of stopping. He slammed her for all it was worth. He pulled her on top of him, and began to hammer her from below. She screamed and moaned out loud for the entire neighborhood to hear. She bounced on his dick, taking inch after pleasure-giving inch of his manhood. "Oh God, yes, fuck me Avery, fuck me with your big dick," she screamed. "Yeah, you like it?" "Fuck yeah, I love it. You're fucking stuffing my little pussy!" He forced himself up into her harder. He pushed her off, and turned her around so she lied on her stomach. He stuck his dick in her dripping pussy from behind, completely filling her up. She screamed for more as he hammered her from behind. Avery and Jenna Pt. 03: Fantasy "YES, YES, FUCK ME LIKE A SLUT!" He pushed deeper inside of her. Her once beautiful pussy was a wet mess, red and swollen from being stretched. Her beautiful red hair was drenched in sweat. Avery could smell the sex which covered his sheets and his dick. She loved it. She loved fucking him, and she wanted even more. He pounded her from behind. "Don't cum in me, don't cum in me," she moaned out. She stopped though to enjoy him fucking her even more. Avery was nowhere near cumming until she said that. He quickly turned her over, grabbed her legs, and fucked her harder than before. He was going so fast. Tiffany's mind was so lost she did not even notice the fact that she had had two orgasms and was fast approaching a third. "Want me to cum, Tiffany?" he said, pounding her like a jackhammer. "YES, PLEASE CUM!" "Where do you want it baby?" "ALL OVER MY SLUTTY FACE!" she screamed as her orgasm shattered her will and body. Avery felt her pussy clamp down on his dick, and he pulled out quickly to avoid cumming inside her. She got on her knees, and held up her face. She watched as Avery jerked himself off quickly. She had a smile on her face. She closed her eyes as the first shot hit her near her right eye. The rest went on her cheeks, nose, forehead, and some fell right on her mouth, which she licked up. Avery ran his penis all around her mouth and chin, smearing his cum. "You're a good little slut, aren't you?" he said. "Absolutely." AFTERWARDS Avery sat on his chair, and began to shake his head. He had completely forgotten about their anniversary. He had to come up with a present or an excuse pronto. A thousand options flowed through his head, and most of them did not seem to fit. Finally, he decided not to try to sweet talk his way out of it. That decision left him with one option, and hundreds of ways to pursue that one option. It was like a knife piercing his mind. Exactly what do you do for an anniversary like this? He saw no actual need for a woman to keep track of the days and months that her and her "partner" have been dating. Having no other option, he did the only thing he could do. He reached for his phone. He began to dial a number, and within seconds, a sexy voice answered. "Hello?" "Hey Alicia. It's your little brother!" he exclaimed. "Hey! How are you?" she asked, sounding very happy to hear from him. "Um, not too good actually. See, today is Jenna and mine's anniversary, and I completely forgot about it. What exactly am I supposed to do?" "Aww, little brother, don't worry. I suppose she's expecting something from you?" "I don't know. I was hoping you could tell me something to buy her or maybe something to do with her tonight," he said, adjusting himself in the seat. "Okay. Well, I like to be surprised, so try to surprise her with something. It doesn't have to be anything you've bought for her. Something like cooking dinner for her or something like that would be okay I suppose." "Okay, yeah, I could cook. You think that would work?" "Oh yeah, considering how well you can cook." Avery let a small chuckle. "Thanks. Okay, so I'll cook for her, and maybe go rent a movie or something, and just have a nice little, romantic evening, huh?" "Yeah, little bro, see that's perfect right there," she said. "Of course, what if she expected something like jewelry?" "Then you're in trouble because you forgot," she said as she started laughing a little. "Oh, you're A LOT of help," he said, laughing as well. "You'll be fine. Go ahead and have a good time tonight." "I will." "You BETTER behave, mister!" "I will, I promise," he said, as fake but innocent as he could. "Bye little bro!" "Peace." He hung up the phone. That's what he could do. He sat back into his chair. He would turn the lights down low, have some music playing in the background, cook some dinner (it would have to be something really special), and "wine and dine her," sort to speak. A sexy smile crossed Avery's face, but just as slowly as the smile crept on, it dropped off. What would he cook? What kind of music would he play? Should it be eaten by candlelight? He reached for the phone again, but something stopped him. It filled his nostrils. It was Tiffany's smell. Her scent was still in the room. It was sweet, and a hint of innocence could be detected. However, nothing could compare to Jenna's scent. It intoxicated him, much like a Venus fly trap does to a fly or pheromones to animals in heat. He pulled his hand back. Tiffany was an absolute freak, just like he had originally hypothesized. She was tight, tighter than even Avery thought. Her taut, petite body was no less enticing than her womanhood. Her beautiful, straight red hair was both a mirror and an alternative to Jenna's curly, crimson locks. As he read the tale of the tape, he realized that Jenna had more pros than cons. Tiffany, however, did not have any less or more. He actually could have more fun with Tiffany. That fact of the matter was that he really cared for Jenna. The sex, however great it was, did not really matter to Avery. He considered it a bonus to being her boyfriend. He shook his euphoria off long enough to realize he would have to go out to the store to find something to cook for tonight. He grabbed his car keys, and headed downstairs. THE STORE He walked in the grocery store, hoping that walking around would jar something in his head, and he would know what to cook. He grabbed a hand cart, and starting walking around. He went up and down each aisle, searching for something to cook. He could always cook lasagna, but that was too cliché. Hamburgers? Not romantic enough. Lobsters or crabs? Too romantic, and a little expensive. No, this would have to come from the heart. As he approached the meat section, he saw the outline of a familiar body. It was petite, much like Tiffany. This young girl, however, had tan legs coming out of her tiny black shorts. They looked so smooth, so rich and flawless. The cameral color covered her arms that were sticking from her small white tank top. Her hair was pulled back into a pony tail. He knew the figure instantly when he saw the small, tight butt on her. "Hey Jessica," he said, walking over to her. She turned around. The voice was strong but had not yet matured, and she knew it well. She enjoyed it when musical notes flowed from it. "Hey boy!" she said, opening her arms to welcome him. He accepted her warm welcome, and she was quite warm, and she smelled really good. She had some kind of perfume on that when he took of breath of it, it heated his blood. Jessica also inhaled Avery's cologne, the Latitude Longitude. She caught a bit of his fire as well, but not as strongly as he had. "Mmm, you smell good," she said seductively. Avery thought, "Don't you mean I smell yummy, and you just want to eat me up?" "Thanks, you as well. What are you up to?" "Nothing much, just out shopping, and you?" "The same, searching for the perfect dinner, you know?" "Oh, I've had that problem before," she exclaimed. She shifted her weight, which made her body move in a VERY tantalizing way. "The secret is to find something that satisfies you and then cook it the way you like it." Looking away for a second, Avery thought to himself. "That actually sounds like a good idea. I just may do that, thanks," he replied. "Great. But the best part of the meal is dessert. Have anything planned for that?" Dessert. Dessert? He had never thought of that before. It bounced around his head for a while before he hit himself in the head, trying to shake it from his head. "No, I hadn't even thought about that before," he admitted. "Got any ideas for that one?" "Well, it depends. What do you like?" "For dessert, um, strawberry cheesecake, mint chocolate chip or cookie dough ice cream (Jenna's sweet body), and... that's it," he said. "Mmm, nothing else?" she asked. A flicker of her eye lashes gave off some strange vibes, but easily dismissed. "Yeah, that's about it," he said again. "So there's nothing else?" She put a lot of emphasis on the word "nothing", adding more sensuality to it, as if to insinuate something. She moved a bit closer. The store, usually cool, was an oven. "Well, there's always that, if you know what I mean," he said, stealing some of her sensuality to say it. She smiled sexily to him. "Ooh, you are a bad boy, aren't you?" she whispered close to him. "Oh yeah, you know my style baby," he said. She scooted closer to him, her chest against his. Their breathing became one. "Well, would you like some dessert right now? "Really, and what kind would that be?" She lifted up and kissed him fully on his lips. He could taste lip gloss of some kind on them. "My kind." Avery and Jessica stood behind the store, making out. Their mouths were working to encompass the full taste of the other. To Avery, she was wonderful, like a fresh young peach that was at the perfect level of maturity to be eaten. He stuck his tongue into her mouth to take in the full flavor. It was sweet, almost like eating a ripe citrus fruit. Jessica's hands were around his neck, holding him closer to him, keeping him from escaping. To her, Avery had a strong, almost mint flavor to him, probably because of all the gum he chewed. She enjoyed the flavor. Avery's hands were everywhere, running from her waist down her small thighs, over her tight, perky ass, and back up again. She moaned in his mouth, and broke the kiss. "You want to taste me?" she whispered, licking her lips, savoring him on them. "Absolutely," he said. She backed into the building, and let her hands roam over Avery's head as he lowered himself to her crotch area. He planted soft kisses on her tight stomach, going farther down, kissing on her naked legs. As he licked his way up and down, switching from one leg to the other, he slid her sexy black shorts down her gorgeous caramel legs. She stepped out of them, and kicked them aside. A small black thong was all that was keeping him from his taste of heaven. She continued to run her hands through his hair, messing up the waves. He gently moved around and breathed her in. Complete bliss filled his nose. He kissed the thong. The shock went straight to Jessica's head. It was like being hit by a car. He kissed all over the thong. Jessica, on the outside, was doing the usual, moaning, running her hands through his hair for encouragement. But on the inside, it was like someone had lit a match and shoved it right inside of her. She was dripping her sticky juices all over the thong. Avery licked up some of them up. It was just like drinking the juice of a peach, but it was not enough. He wanted to eat the peach as well. "Jessica, pull down your thong for me baby," he asked. She opened her eyes, and smiled. She wrapped her small fingers around the straps, and pulled down. Slowly, the finely trimmed outer pussy lips came into view. The scent was much stronger, and he breathed what he could of it. She was gorgeous, her lips soft, wet, and pink. He planted a full kiss on them, much like he had done to her other lips. She staggered her breath, and put her hands back onto his head. Her eyes closed. The sensation was strong. She loved to have her pussy eaten out. It did not matter if it were a guy or a girl doing it, either. She lifted her head to the sky. She spread her legs a bit to give Avery full access. Avery French-kissed her lips, tasting the sweet nectar oozing from them. She moaned loudly, trying to catch up with the feelings that were rushing through her body along with the blood in her veins. He licked up and down, drinking her. He sucked gently on her clit, making her waters flow freely. She cried out in pleasure. Tears began to build up in her eyes. "Oh my God, that feels so good. Please don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, oh God," she whispered. It was a difficult whisper. It would probably have come out better in a scream, but that would let people know that they were outside, in the open, participating in some premarital oral sex. Avery sucked hard on her clit, and it did its job well. He gripped her thighs for balance. She was bucking at the knees from it. She was grinding her pussy hard into his face. Then, almost as if some gift from God, he began to hum. The vibrations added even more pleasure to an already over aroused pussy. She nearly gave at her knees. She bit her bottom lip hard, trying to keep from screaming out. "Oh my God, don't stop, keep doing it, keep doing it, ahhhhhh," she cried out softly as her flood gates opened, and released a massive rush of her fluids. Avery drank every last drop, minus the ones that ran down her legs. He licked those up, and cleaned off her drenched pussy. She could not close her eyes, nor could she open them anymore. She was about to pass out. He left her pussy with one more kiss. He stood up, and kissed her hard on her lips. She wrapped her arms back around his neck. She loved to taste herself, especially since it was mixed with Avery's wonderful flavor. He stroked his tongue on hers, and finally they stopped. "Well, how was I?" she asked, still looking him deep into the eyes. "You were wonderful baby, absolutely delicious," he said. He kissed her again. The hard rod in his pants pushed against her stomach. She felt it, and knew she wanted to taste him as well. "It seems like something else wants to be tasted," she said, looking down at his bulge. She reached for the button. "May I?" she asked. "Yes, you may," he said. She unbuttoned his pants. She went on her knees and started kissing and sucking on him through his jeans. Avery grabbed the back of her head as she did this. She slowly unzipped his pants, and his penis came straight out. "Mmm, looks yummy," she said. She licked the pre-cum on the head. Avery closed his eyes, and started to play with her tits as she licked him. She licked all over the head, and finally took it in her small mouth. She managed to get a little more than half in her mouth before she choked and had to pull back. She tried again, but still could not get all of it in her hungry mouth. Avery, however, did not care. It felt good anyway. One hand was in her gorgeous hair, the other, squeezing her tit, pinching the nipple. She sucked and stroked it with her hand, the other playing with her pussy. She sucked hard and deep. Finally, she pulled back, and swallowed what she had sucked from his cock. "You like that?" she asked, going back to his dick. "Hell yes," he moaned out. "You like when I stick your dick in my mouth?" she teased as she did it. "Yes," he said, squeezing her tit harder. "You taste so good Avery," she confessed, sucking him harder, swallowing whatever came out. He closed his eyes tighter and nearly passed out from having his dick sucked from such a gorgeous brunette. He left her tit, and grabbed the back of her head. He began to slide his dick into her mouth; once he heard choke it, he withdrew. Jessica knew what he was doing, and let him face fuck her as she fingered her pussy and massaged her tits, switching between them. "You want me to cum, Jessica?" he said, speeding up. "Mmm hmm," she replied, answering with his cock deep in her mouth. He kept on going, bucking his hips as he forced his large dick into her mouth, stretching it. She sucked harder, knowing she wanted to taste the cream he was hiding deep inside himself. She fingered herself furiously. She was squeezing her tits so hard that they ached from it, and still she squeezed harder. "Oh god, I'm gonna cum in your mouth," he said as kept going. She moaned in agreement. She began to jerk him off, and within moments, he felt his balls tighten, and the wave came over him. "Oh god Jessica, I'm cumming," he moaned out as he exploded into her mouth. Most of the cum went down the back of her throat, which she swallowed willingly. Some dripped from the corners of her mouth, but most went right down her throat. She sucked until she had taken everything he had for her. He stood, his legs shaking as she continued sucking him dry. Finally, she took his dick out of her mouth, still jerking it off. "That was really good Avery. You taste great," she exclaimed. THE RECORD STORE Avery and Jessica cleaned themselves up in each of their respective bathrooms before continuing their shopping adventure. The remainder of their trip together was quite well spent. With the advice Jessica gave him earlier, he decided to make something up, the one thing that always seems to satisfy him. He bought some steak, some vegetables, and some freshly baked bread to eat on the way home. For dessert, he bought some vanilla ice cream, chocolate syrup, whipped cream, strawberries, pineapple cubes, and some cherries. He had an idea given to him from the tasting escapade he and Jessica had just endured together. Finally, as he was about to leave, Jessica walked up to him again, and gave him one final kiss goodbye. He embraced her petite body with his full strength. He could taste the remnants of his climax in her mouth, as she could taste hers in his. He broke the kiss, and began to walk away. She followed, but in the opposite direction. As Avery approached his car, he could not help but wonder if it was merely a fair exchange, or something more. He disregarded it as he drove away. There was still one more thing he needed. He continued to drive until he reached another store. It had "music" written in large red letters on the building. It was a fairly small building, enclosed by a pet store and a pizzeria. He shut off his car, took the keys from the ignition, and walked into the store. It had a gun metal carpet, and on it were rows upon rows of CDs, music videos, cassettes, and even some vinyl. He saw his friend, Jake, working the register. He walked over to him. "Hey Jake, what's going on man?" he asked. Jake was reading a magazine, but when he heard Avery's voice, he dropped the reading. "Hey man, haven't seen you in here all summer. Where have you been?" "Oh, you know man, keeping Jenna happy, working my ass off," he said, leaning on the counter. "How's business been?" "Up and down. There haven't been any big releases this summer, so we've just been making do with the sales we've been having," he said. "Oh man, that sucks. Well listen, this is your lucky day man, I've looking for some new music." "Really? What kind? R&B? Hip-hop? That techno shit you be listening to?" "Naw, none of the above. I'm actually looking for some smooth, soothing BGM. You got any?" "Well, I know we have BGM, but smooth and soothing? I think the closet to that you'll get is the nature CDs." "Oh, well, let me see if I can't find something, huh?" "Go ahead man, the section's toward the back, near the rock." "All right man." Avery ventured to the back of the store. He passed near the rock albums, the Evanescence and the Staind and the Metallica albums, resisting the urge to buy them all just to have them. He found the sign which read "BGM," so he decided to start his search there. He looked up and down, skimming the labels, searching for something that possibly resembled what he was looking for. He himself did not exactly know what it was he was looking for, or if the particular type of music even existed, but he searched on anyway. He was starting to become upset until he caught hold of a label that sparked his interest. "Smooth R&B from the '80s," he said out loud as he held the album in his hand. He held onto it as album after album caught his eyes, and he eventually held seven albums of soft, smooth background music, just what he came looking for. As he turned around to the door, he noticed a young girl in the rock section, just an inch taller than he was. She had long, straight dark brown hair that went on to her shoulders, a slim waist, a great pair of legs hanging from a denim skirt, shoes that gave her at least two inches in height, and an even better pair of tits sticking from her chest, and being shown off by a white tank top underneath a red buttoned shirt. He knew it was Catherine, a girl he had a small infatuation for in the beginning of senior year; the school year, however, was over, and so was the infatuation. He walked behind her as silently he as could, and finally spoke. Avery and Jenna Pt. 03: Fantasy "Hey Catherine," he spoke as consensual as he could, not too smooth, not too mellow, as he looked at the rock albums he had passed earlier on his way to the background music. "Hey Avery," she said, not paying much attention to him at first. Her eyes were fixated on the rock. "What are you doing here?" "Oh nothing, this store is like a little secret of mine. I buy most of my albums from here," he confessed, now looking at her. "Same here. I've never seen you here before though," she said, turning to him. Her face had grown even more beautiful than it was in Public Speaking class. "Yeah, well I haven't been here since summer started though. I went to visit some family in Texas and Kansas, and then when I got back, I went straight to work," he said. "Oh, I see." "What have you been up to?" "Nothing really. I just came in here today to find some good music to listen to. You listen to rock?" "Are you kidding, I love rock music, but only certain types," he spoke. "Really, then maybe you can help me out. I'm having trouble trying to figure out if I should buy the Evanescence or the All-American Rejects album." Avery gave it some thought, and then began to explain. "Well, it's a difficult choice. I have both albums, and both are really good. It all depends on what style of rock you like. I personally like kind of dark, gothic rock myself, so if I had to choose, I would get the Evanescence album. Now, if you're a fan of punk rock, then get the Rejects..." His voice trailed off as he lost his balance. A thick cord tapped to the ground caused him to roll his ankle. Avery slipped forward, his hands moving straight in front of him to stop himself. Catherine, acting on reaction, threw her arms up toward her shoulders, leaving her body completely open. Avery's hands did finally grab something to keeping himself from moving any farther. His palms went straight onto her full breasts, a perfect fit in his large hands, very rare in most cases. He froze, his hands still in place. He kept them open. Catherine had a look of disgust and excitement on her face. "Um, I'm, ugh, sorry," he said as he withdrew his hands from her chest. She reached up quickly to grab them and presumably move him, but instead, she held his hands in place. "Man, you have some big hands. Not many guys can take my tits in one hand." His hands were still open, but he was getting more and more comfortable. "Ugh, thanks," he said. He kept his hands there, and after a few moments, she finally spoke. "Well, are you gonna squeeze or just be shy all day?" Avery was completely blown away. Catherine had just propositioned him to squeeze her tits! Not needing much more invitation than that, he closed his massive hands around her massive tits, feeling the fullness and bounce of them. She looked down as he did this, watching him play with her tits. They were firm but soft, and they were incredibly warm. Avery began to ooze with arousal as he played them. She loved it. Her panties were getting soaked, and some of her juices were flowing down her legs. "Oh man, these are so nice." "Thank you." "What does a guy have to do to get a pair of tits like yours around his dick?" Catherine looked grossed out by his comment. "I'm serious. You've never let a guy tit fuck you before?" "No!" she said as if she were proud of it. "Well, let me be the first to educate you in the ways of titty fucking," he said. He took her arm, and walked her to the back of the store. He walked into the back room, somewhere he and Jenna had fucked once before. It was a stock room, filled with boxes and empty crates. To the left was a dead end. In the very back, there were two doors. To the right was a sitting room. He walked to the right, pulling her along with him. He opened the door, and pulled her in. There was a desk with a black computer on it. There was a couch pushed against the wall. Other than that, the room was empty. It must be the ordering office. Finally, he slammed her against the door, and pushed his lips deeply onto hers. She was surprised at this, and for a second her eyes popped open wide. She quickly relaxed, and closed her eyes to enjoy the kiss. It actually was not that bad of a kiss. When she felt him unbuttoning her shirt, she pulled away from him. "Whoa, I never agreed to this," she said, stopping him. "Ah, come on! What do you want?" he asked, wanting so badly to get her tits. She looked at him for a while, then ran her finger across her face. She had a seductive smile on her face. "Well, if you buy me those albums, I'll let you do it," she said, pulling her tank top down a bit to show him that she was not wearing a bra. This day was growing to be quite expensive for him. It was also draining him. He wondered if he would have anything left for Jenna. "Fine; whatever you want," he said. She helped him with her shirt, and then she lifted up her tank top. Her breasts were caught by the shirt, but fell as the shirt came off. He admired her gorgeous flesh, the beautiful brown nipples, pointing at least half an inch at him. He took one of them in his mouth, and it brought Catherine immediately to a slight orgasm. He sucked and gently bit the nipple before switching to the other tit. She put her arms around him, and held him tightly as the aftermath of her mini orgasm remained in her body, being intensified slightly by him sucking her tits. Avery stopped finally, and kissed her again. This time, she kissed him back, sticking her tongue in his mouth, rubbing his. He fought back, sticking his tongue at hers, and they continued to swap spit. She broke the kiss, and dropped to her knees. She unzipped his pants, revealing a greatly overworked and greatly aroused penis. "Wow, that's big," she said, her eyes popping out. "Oh, it gets bigger Catherine," he said as he bent his knees a bit, and slapped his dick on her tits. She grabbed them by the side, and let him do it. After slapping one of them, he went to the other one. He rubbed the pre-cum onto a nipple, and then stuck it between her tits. She pushed them together by the side as he began to tit fuck her. She moaned in pleasure as he rubbed the crevice between her tits. Avery loved it. Tit fucking was something he could never get enough of. "Oh shit," he said as his dick continued to grow and get thicker. His strokes became longer and harder, making the area between Catherine's tits redden. He added more speed, and soon, it popped up. She put it back between them, and they continued with the tit fucking. "Come on, Avery, just fuck me," she said. She felt back onto the concrete floor. He went with her. They struggled to get her panties off, which were sticking to her thighs from her juices. He did not even wait for her to say go. He slammed his dick into her. "OUCH!" she screamed his as girth hurt her. He pounded hard onto her, and soon, her arms and legs were wrapped around him. She said nothing. How could she when every breath she managed to breathe in was being knocked from her body by his fucking? She was very tight, and REALLY wet, just the way Avery liked it. He slammed her for all he was worth, and soon her pussy contracted hard on Avery's dick as she came. It deadened the nerves in her legs. She went deaf. English class failed her as she screamed nearly every obscenity in the language. She closed her eyes hard, trying to keep from crying. He pulled out, and aimed for her tits. After a few jerks, he splattered his cum all over her tits. She lay on the floor for a few moments while Avery emptied his balls on her great tits. "Oh man, you nearly killed me," she said, rubbing the cum into her tits. "Sorry about that," he replied, falling to his knees. She licked Avery's cum from her fingers. After eating all of the cum he fired on her chest, she put her shirts back on. They got dressed again, and walked from the back room. Before he left, he inhaled her scent one last time. It was spicy, not necessarily a bad smell, just not sweet like Jessica, and far from innocent like Tiffany. "Oh man, why are you guys all sweaty?" Jake asked he rang up their CDs. "Oh, you know man, searching for albums can get pretty hot," he answered. Catherine held onto Avery's arm, like Jessica had earlier. "And why are you sweating?" Jake asked Catherine. He noticed the reddened area between her breasts. "It's hot back there. You should check the air conditioner." THE EVENING Avery sat in the kitchen. He was finishing making his steak and vegetables dinner. As he was turning over the steak in the skillet, he could not help but think about the day. Tiffany, Jessica, even Catherine! What luck he had that day, and it only seemed to be getting better. He did feel a bit upset though. After all, he had cheated on Jenna three times in one day. Man, if she found out, things would be pretty bad for him. He decided that today would be the only day he would ever let something like that happen again. He finished up, and when he heard a knock at the door, he turned off the stove. He walked over to the door. When he opened the door, there was Jenna. Her hair was let down. It hung from her head to her shoulders. It seemed just as curly as ever. The red color reflected the light that was illuminating outside. She had a white shirt with no sleeves that showed a good amount of her gorgeous breasts. She had a pair of khakis that looked so tight, they would not fit on Britney Spears. Her fingernails and toenails were painted red. Her lips were a deep crimson color. Altogether, she was magnificently divine. He absorbed her full frontal. He was absolutely mesmerized. "Wow, baby. You look incredible Jenna," he said. She smiled, and walked passed him. She opened up her arms, and he walked into them. The embrace was a tight and loving one. Jenna laid her head on his shoulder. Her arms were tight around him. He pulled away from her, and stared into her beautiful face. He remembered back to the day dream he had in the Chorus room. Then, he remembered that a week later that the dream had become reality. He had made love to her. There were very few times that they actually "made love." It was more "sex" or "fucking" than anything. But tonight it would be different. Tonight he would treat her like a queen and give her whatever she wanted. "Um, I figured we could, uh, have some dinner, and then maybe watch a movie or something like that." "That's fine, Avery. That's fine." They ate mostly in silence, save for the small conversation that transpired when he asked her about her day. Avery surprised himself as to how well he could cook. Jenna was impressed. She knew he could cook, but she did not know he could cook so well. When they finished, they left the dishes on the table to be cleaned later. The movie they watched was Simply Irresistible. Jenna picked it out of Avery's massive movie collection. He figured since he forgot about their anniversary, he would let her have her way tonight. Jenna, however, had no idea that he had forgotten about their anniversary. She was going to let him have his way. Avery could not wait for the movie to end, because in the freezer were his party favors. At last, the credits were rolling. Jenna lied in Avery's arms, her head nestled in his chest. She was breathing in his cologne. Avery, on the other hand, was breathing in her perfume. She lifted up off of him so he could reach the remote on the table. He turned off the television. He looked back at Jenna. His hand hesitantly rubbed her cheek. She closed her eyes and rubbed back against it. "You are so beautiful," Avery said, scooting closer to her. She said nothing in return. He went straight for her lips, but it was slower than usual. She closed her eyes, and felt his lips against hers. It was a soft, full kiss. He put his arms around her waist, and hers went around his neck. Their heads were moving in a circle, with the center being their mouths. Their tongues fought against each other. Avery broke the kiss and started downward, down her neck, kissing her spot he had found two months ago. He ran his tongue up and down her neck, then he switched to the other side, again kissing and licking her neck. Jenna's body was reacting to the treatment she was receiving. Her back and legs shuddered from the pleasure. She moved away from Avery, and lay down completely on his couch, giving him yet another full frontal of her gorgeous body. She smiled to him. "If you want me, come and get me," she said seductively. Avery looked up and down her body again, and then slid himself on top of her. She spread her legs and Avery slipped between them. She put her arms around his neck again as their mouths came together. He ran his hands all over her body, first her hair, then down her arms, back up to her shoulders, then down her chest. He eased his hands between her breasts, trying not to touch her nipples just yet. He went down her stomach, then made a line for her legs. She moaned in his mouth, enjoying the feeling of his hands on her body. Her lips were so warm and smooth. Jenna loved Avery's taste. It had grown on her, among other things she came to love about him. She was prepared to let him take her at any moment. But then she remembered, in the story, the guy took the girl's clothes off before they made love, and she wanted to play out the story as much as she could. She broke the kiss, and then licked his lips. It was one of the most erotic things Jenna did to Avery. "I want you to take my clothes off and make love to me," Jenna spoke, looking into his eyes. Avery looked back. She was so beautiful. He rose from the couch, and instead of helping her with her clothes, he put his arm underneath her petite body. She jumped at first, not expecting it, but soon her arms were around his neck, and she was cuddled in his arms. He carried from the living room into his bedroom, where there, he laid her on the bottom bunk. She smiled as he laid her down. She gleefully fell flat on the bed, her hands on her stomach. Avery gave her one last kiss. Then, he ran his hands up and down her legs. "Close your eyes, Jenna," he whispered to her. Jenna did. He kissed her once more, and then ran his hands down to the bottom of her shirt. He slowly pulled it up. Her flesh, pure and white, came into full view. Soon, her breasts, being held in by a white bra, exposed themselves. He reached her head, and she helped him pull it over. He took it in his hand, and placed it to the side. He admired her upper body, nude save the bra on her tits. Her nipples were hard and very sensitive. He kissed the soft flesh of her lower neck, then he kissed lower, in between her tits, down her stomach, and soon he reached her tan pants. She put her hands back on her stomach, and fought her urge to force herself upon him. He slowly unbuttoned her pants, and unzipped them. She wiggled out of them as he pulled them down her shapely legs. Soon, they were added with her shirt. He kissed her lower leg, up to her knee, all over her thighs, and finally reaching the strap of her panties. He placed one deep kiss on her panties, which were soaked already. It sent a slight shock through her body, but it steadily subsided. He went back up to her breasts. He kissed each breast through the material, and then helped her undo the clasp. He took the bra from her tits, which was sticking to them from a bit of sweat. Her nipples were a bright pink and very hard. He admired them for a while. Then, he went back down to her panties. He grabbed the straps on each side and began to pull them down. After reaching her ankles, he pulled them off, and added them to the pile he had started. He took in her scent. That was the scent he loved so much. He bent over and gave her one small kiss on her bare pussy. Jenna's body shuddered harder from it. He went back up and gave her one last deep kiss on her lips. "I'll be right back, Jenna. Keep your eyes closed," he whispered to her. She smiled, and did as she was told. He left to the kitchen, where there, he grabbed the ice cream, chocolate syrup, can of whipped cream, pineapple tidbits, cherries, and the strawberries. He nabbed a large spoon and put it in his pocket. He took the stereo remote in his hand, and turned on the music he had purchased earlier. With that, he walked back into the room. He knelt on the bed, and put the things to the side. The cold air was rushing against Jenna's body, stimulating her senses. She was growing wetter and wetter, both with arousal and anticipation to have that arousal satisfied. "What are you doing?" she asked. "I'm making a banana split, and you're my banana," he joked. "Mmm, sounds delicious," she said seductively. He opened the ice cream carton, and scooped some of the ice cream out with the spoon. He tasted it, and then put the spoon close to her mouth. "Open your mouth," he ordered. She did as she was told, and he rewarded her with the taste of vanilla. She sucked on the spoon, cleaning it completely. The flavor was delicious, and she wondered what more he had with him. She could not wait for him to be inside of her, but whatever he wanted to do before then was more than fine with her. Then, he took the spoon and scooped up more ice cream. "Spread your legs a bit for me baby," he said. She did, and Avery smoothed the ice cream on her pussy. She shouted as the cold frozen cream rubbed against her fragile and already oozing pussy lips. She relaxed a bit, and let him finish. He then took the chocolate syrup, and undid the plastic seal on the bottle. "Here, open up," he said as he poured the chocolate syrup into her mouth. The dark, sticky viscous substance flowed into her hungry mouth. He lowered down and kissed her, tasting the chocolate in her mouth. Then, he poured the sticking syrup down her neck, making a trail to her breasts. He made sure not to miss a single spot on her tits, then poured in between them, and made another line to her pussy, where he blended the ice cream with the syrup. With that, he put the syrup aside, and took the can of whipped cream in his hand. He shook it up a bit, then sprayed some in his mouth. "Open up again baby," he said as he sprayed the whipped cream into her mouth. She swallowed it happily. He shook the can again, and sprayed it all over her tits where the syrup was, and then sprayed it on her pussy, where the ice cream was melting and trickling down her vulva, stimulating her over and over again. He had never done something like this before. She never knew she could feel so good just from dessert. He removed a few pineapple pieces from the can. He placed them a half inch apart, encircling her navel. When he was finished, nine pieces adorned her stomach, making her bellybutton look much less like a scar and more like a sun. He took a single cherry and garnished the center of her bellybutton with it. At last, he took the carton of strawberries, and removed two of them from it. He placed them on her tits, meshed in the whipped cream, and finally he spoke. "Okay, my banana split it ready. Now, it's time to eat," he said clearly and assertively. "Ooh, I can't wait," she said, awaiting the feeling of his lips and tongue all over her body, cleaning the sticking chocolate syrup, ice cream, and whipped cream from her cold, hormone-driven, still developing body. With that, he dove for her breasts. He started on the left breast, licking the chocolate and whipped cream from it. He passed over her nipples several times, keeping her on the edge of cumming. All she needed was to feel his tongue on her pussy once, and she would explode. She moaned in pleasure. He took the strawberry in his mouth, bit a small part of it, and then gave her the rest, letting the strawberry fall into her mouth. She chewed it happily and without contention. He kissed her, tasting the flavor in her mouth. She could also taste the chocolate syrup and whipped cream combination. She wanted more. She held him around her neck, trying to hold him in place as he kissed. He broke free and went to the other breast. He licked the contents from it, and this time, he ate the strawberry for himself. Then, he started down her body, licking the trail of chocolate down her stomach, leaving another trail of saliva and chocolate residue. Avery and Jenna Pt. 03: Fantasy At last, he reached her treasure, and without warning, he went straight to work, lapping up the sweet prizes from her. She came instantly, releasing her juices all over Avery's lips. He licked up and down on her slit, making the climax even more intense. He stuck his tongue inside her, which made her hips leave the bed as she leaked a river from her pussy. Most of it went into Avery's mouth, but some fell onto his comforter. He licked up what he could, and then licked his lips, savoring both the party favors and her flavor. She relaxed, and let her body fall back to the bed, the aftermath of her release flowing through her body. She exhaled deeply. It was a rarity that he went down on her; however, it was the single thing that gave her the greatest releases of her life. He only did that on special occasions, and tonight was definitely a special occasion. She opened her eyes, to see Avery looking down on her body, some places still sticky from the toppings. She rubbed herself thoroughly right in front of him, just like she knew he liked it. The bulge in his pants was growing to such a large proportion. She rose from the bed and kissed him deeply. She could taste the flavors saturating his mouth. She loved it. She pulled away. "It's your turn now my love," she said. She reached for his shirt, and lifted it from his body. She kissed up and down his chest, and then she pushed him back down to the bed. She got on her knees, and undid his belt. She unzipped her pants, and pulled them down, just as he had done to her. His manhood instantly flew from the hole in his boxers. She smiled at it. He lifted up from the bed. "Lie back," he whispered. She did it, and Avery stood above her. She spread her legs a bit and could not wait to feel him inside of her. Before he could push himself inside of her, she stopped him. "I want you to do something for me, Avery," she said like a little girl. "Anything," he said back. "When you cum, I want it to be inside of me this time," she confessed. He hesitantly breathed. Her face turned into one of concern. "Don't worry Avery. Everything's okay, I promise. I just want to feel you cum inside of me. Tonight is a special night, and I want you to fill me up." "I don't know, Jenna..." "Please?" Avery sat there, unable to come to a conclusion. "Are you sure it'll be okay?" "Yes, I promise baby. Everything will be fine." He exhaled again. "Okay." She kissed him on his cheek, and lied back. He positioned himself, and he looked into her eyes. He pushed inside slowly. She adjusted to his size, something she could never do right away. He slid back a bit, then pushed in again before starting at a slow pace. For some reason, he never actually picked up speed. He went at a nice and slow pace. The sweat, however, began to pour like waterfalls from their bodies. There were only two sounds. One was the sound of him entering her body over and over again; the other, their breathing. He kissed her gently as they made love. She put her arms around him, holding him close to her. His arms were around her head, holding him up. The real action was happening near their mid sections, where procreation begins. Not only did he never pick up speed, but he also never took his eyes off her, nor did she. He pushed in and out, pleasing her without the wild sex they were so accustomed to. She began to breathe sharply as her orgasm was slowly approaching. Then, it was like a shockwave from an atom bomb going off. It started from in between her legs, being put inside her by Avery. She was being controlled by wave after sweet wave of intense pleasure. Her fingers and toes went numb. Her ears felt as though they were bleeding, but she never took her eyes once from his. She did not wrap her legs around him, but she spread them more than enough to let him fill her. She knew what was about to happen. Their breathing was quick and unsatisfying. "Don't pull out. Don't pull out please!" she moaned in a whisper. He pushed harder and harder into her. She moaned through her eyes. He could feel it rising in him, and it was about the time when he would pull out; instead, he continued to make love to her, and she continued to enjoy it. He groaned loudly as he could no longer control himself, and with that, the first shot was fired from his penis, a massive shot of his cum. It splattered deep within Jenna. When she felt his warm and potent sperm, she had yet another orgasm right then and there. Each shot intensified her orgasm, causing her to nearly pass out, but still, they never broke eye contact. Her pussy had milked him dry, and Avery was spent. He was shaking. He had never felt something so strong before. Jenna, on the other hand, felt as though it was meant to happen, and she was more than okay with him cumming inside of her. "Are you okay? You're shaking," she said, still staggering for breath. "I think I'll be all right," he said. She took his head in her hands and kissed her forehead, tasting the salty sweat. He lay down on her chest, nested in between her large breasts. Her chest was rising and falling with the deep breaths she took in. Her skin was wet from her sweat. He was still in her, his cum starting to leak from her. "Jenna, what have I done?" "It's okay, Avery. I promise, nothing bad is gonna happen," she reassured him again. He looked up into her eyes again, and kissed her. With that, he began again. They made love once more that night, and again, Avery filled Jenna's warm, wet, and tight pussy. And, to Jenna's pleasure, when she felt cum inside of her, it would bring her to climax as well. After their second simultaneous climax, they could go on no longer. They crawled under the bedspread. Jenna fell asleep in his arms. He breathed in her scent that was in the air. It was the scent he loved so much. He said something to the effect of "I love you" right before he drifted off into sleep.