0 comments/ 811 views/ 1 favorites Avery and Jenna Pt. 04: Forever By: Michael_Calvin THE FAREWELL "Don't worry so much, okay?" Janelle said, rubbing Avery's shoulder. He sat on the bed, looking at her beautiful face. She wore very deep red lipstick on her lips. Painted on her face was a soft and loving smile from ear to ear. "Well, I just...I don't even really know you, Janelle. I mean...You know?" he said, putting his hand onto her knee. Janelle sighed and lowered her head, shaking it lightly. "Look, Avery, you're starting to make things more complicated than they need to be. All I want to do is to fuck and leave. Now, you can either choose to fuck me or not," Janelle said, crossing her legs on the bed. Avery looked her body up and down. She had bright, blonde hair, resembling sunlight. She had blue, piercing eyes and a gorgeous curvature of hips and waist that connected to her flat, soft stomach. Even more perfect were her breasts: round, supple, perky, and very large. Janelle wore a silver nightgown that had white fur of some kind tracing the outline of the gown. Avery looked downward to see her moving her foot back and forth in agitation. On her fingernails and toenails was a fresh coat of polish, a red color that matched her lipstick. Avery soon came to the realization that she was so well put together because she wanted to impress him. She brushed her hair back and peered into his eyes. She had a look of both longing and desperation. There had not been any girls in Avery's bed since the break-up with Jenna, and though he tried, there was not much else he could to resist Janelle short of killing himself. Slowly, Avery's head started to drop off, and he began to file through his old memories, the beginning of his semi-friendship with Janelle. Avery thanked Matthew for introducing Janelle to him. Avery was impressed by her ability to speak French. Though he would never admit it, she spoke much better than he did, but on the short occasion that he did speak to her, he was able to hold his own. Since then, he had been obsessed with this gorgeous blonde beauty. He spoke to her sparingly, and eventually he went to visit her by surprise at her apartment. She and Avery sat on the couch, watching a movie together. They got to asking questions, and eventually, they became somewhat of friends. Luck, as it seems, was the game of Texas Hold'em that Janelle held at her house with her roommates. She invited Avery via AIM. It was a tough game, but luckily, he came out on top. The roommates left the game, leaving only Avery and Janelle in the living room. Feeling a bit frisky, Janelle came up with quite the little idea. They played one game of high draw. If Avery won, Janelle would strip for him. If Janelle won, Avery would strip for her. The first game they played was that evening. Avery lost that first game. Janelle was entertained by Avery's nakedness. Though Avery was never too confident in his shape, Janelle found it to be quite sexy. The next day before work, Avery returned to Janelle's apartment and played a second game of high draw, which, again, he lost. He was beginning to think his luck had run out in life. The day just prior to Janelle showing up at his apartment dressed to kill, Avery raised the stakes. If Janelle won, she wanted Avery to give a strip dance to every girl in her apartment. But if Avery won, he would be allowed to fuck Janelle. She happily and arrogantly accepted. Avery and Janelle had played nine games of high draw, and she always won. There was no reason to suspect that Avery's luck would change any time soon. Avery came home from his last night at work. Tomorrow he would be pulling an all-nighter with Matthew for philosophy, so he thought he better climb into bed and get all the sleep he could. He opened the door to find Janelle sitting in the living room. She had her hair bound by a black band. She was waiting for Avery and was entertaining herself with the television in the living room. She was wearing a blue jean skirt and a red shirt that left very little to the imagination. Janelle said nothing. She held her hand up and showed Avery the pack of cards she had with her. He sat down next to her and shuffled the deck. Then he spread the cards out on the table. Janelle drew the first card from the deck. She looked at it once, and then gave a devilishly sexy smile to him. "It must be something really good," Avery said, smiling back at her. "I guess I should get my tights ready for you and your friends, huh?" "Just draw your card, babe," she said, concealing hers. Avery did as he was told. He took up a single card. He held his breath, knowing what was on the line: either a strip show for her or a fuck session for him. He looked at the card, a 3 of spades. He sighed, and then lowered his eyes in disappointment. "You show first," she said, looking at him. He put the card on the table, revealing to her that for the tenth consecutive time, he lost. She smiled and started laughing. "Well, it's not all that bad, babe," she said, scooting closer to him. She pressed her lips against his without warning, dropping the card onto the ground. Her lips were soft and warm. It was the first kiss he had received in nearly two years. Avery kissed her back after the initial shock of her sudden advance had worn off, tasting the flavor and savoring the amazing feeling of her lip gloss. He broke the kiss and picked up the card, which had landed face down. He turned it over... 2 of diamonds. Avery had won. Now he understood why Janelle had smiled when she looked at the card. Janelle cuddled her head onto his shoulder and smiled. "I was hoping you would win, babe." Avery shook those used memories from his mind to hear Janelle calling his name. "Avery? Avery? Earth to Avery?" she said, trying to stare him in the eyes. "Huh? Oh, I'm sorry," Avery responded, staring at her. Janelle was getting anxious. She had a terrible itch that was only getting worse. "Look, I'm sorry. I'll just leave you alone, Avery." She stood up and headed toward the door. Avery, out of desperation, quickly headed for her, closing the door as she moved to open it. "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hang on just a second. Look, I'm sorry, I'm just having a weird day, you know?" he said to her, putting his free arm around her waist. Janelle gave a soft smile. She loved it when guys chased after her. Avery did the one thing that turned her on the most. Her itch had grown even more, and she needed him to scratch it for her. "Well, you need to get your head in the right place, babe. If I didn't know any better, I'd think that you didn't want to fuck me," she said. Playfully she slowly bent over a bit to let her small, silver nightgown hike up a bit, revealing a small amount of her orange and pink g-string. Avery looked down to see the bare flesh. He smiled a bit and started rubbing her bare ass, cupping it in his hands, and then giving it a small slap. Though it was only a light slap, it made Janelle's ass sting a bit. But the pain only intensified her state of mind. "Ooh, babe, be careful. You wouldn't want to hurt me, would you?" she said, leaning down a little more and putting her hands on the door in front of her. Avery liked as Janelle teased him like this. Her tight, curvy ass stuck out perfectly and lined up exactly with his crotch. "Of course not honey. I most certainly wouldn't want to hurt you honey," he said, his fingers fighting each other over the buckle to his belt. Finally, it was able to get it free, pulling it from his waist. "Oh, I'm sure you don't want any of this, now do you babe?" She shook her ass at Avery's crotch, letting him feel her soft flesh against her hardening erection. Avery, in return, quickly pulled down her panties, making sure to touch plenty of the flesh on her legs. He took his middle finger and rubbed her pussy lips. When he pulled his finger back, Janelle's pussy opened up, sending her juices dripping onto the wine-colored carpet. Janelle shivered as Avery did this, and she leaned down a little more to give him better access to her dripping vagina. Avery, in response, quickly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, letting them fall to the ground. Janelle turned around and pulled Avery to her, shoving her tongue right into his mouth. Avery responded by putting his tongue in hers, moving quickly in circles. She pressed her body against his, rubbing her erect nipples against Avery's hard chest. Avery pushed back in return, pressing her into the door, making a loud thud that echoed down the halls. Janelle felt herself get wetter when he pushed her back against the door. She grabbed his face in her hands, breathing heavily as she looked into his eyes. "You better fuck the shit out of me, Avery," she said, pulling him back to her, kissing him so hard that his jaw began to hurt. Avery kissed her hard in return, turning her around and lifting up her nightgown, pulling his dick from his boxers. Janelle shuttered when she felt the head of Avery's dick rubbing against her pussy. She turned around again to stop him. She fell to her knees and took his dick in her hands, stroking it quickly. After only a few strokes, she dove for it, sucking on it hard and fast. She swallowed about half of his dick as quickly as she could, moving her hand back and forth with blinding speed. Avery's head fell back in pleasure. Janelle had found that one extremely sensitive place on Avery's dick, and she was now exploiting it. "Mmm, yes, suck that dick," Avery moaned, looking down to see Janelle's mouth spreading her precious saliva all over Avery's dick. Her mouth and hands were moving in unison. Avery could barely stand as Janelle worked her magic on his dick. She moaned and moaned, enjoying both the taste and the feel of his dick in her mouth. Then she started slowly down, sucking harder but at a slower, agonizing pace. Her other hand moved up Avery's powerful leg to cup his balls. She ran her thumb and forefinger against them, massaging them lovingly. Then, she pulled Avery's dick from her mouth, a long string of saliva and pre-cum connecting her pink tongue to his raging dick. "Mmm, your dick tastes so good, babe," she cooed, stroking it slowly. She slowly ran her tongue at the base of his dick down the vein of his dick. He smiled and watched her tongue move up and down the vein of his dick, teasing it. Then, she opened her mouth and took him in again, sucking down slowly. Avery's mouth dropped open, a moan escaped from it. At last, he could not take it anymore. "Ohh, come here," he said, pulling her away from his dick and bringing her up to his feet. He kissed her hard, tasting himself in her mouth. He turned her around and grabbed her by her hips. Janelle's hands went straight for the door to support her weight. She clenched her teeth together as she felt Avery's head slipped into her tight, wet hole. She moaned out loud as it began to suck up the rest of his dick, until his entire dick was buried to the base. "Ohh yeah... Ohh hell yeah," Janelle moaned out loud, pushing back against Avery. He began slowly, moving his dick back and forth. His thrusts were long and hard, filling Janelle up each time with his entire dick. She lowered her head and used her hips to push back against him each time he thrust forward. "Ohh God! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she exclaimed, moaning louder with each thrust of Avery's dick. He gripped her waist hard, moving faster and faster. He moved his hands up and down her back, savoring the soft flesh of her body. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the powerful rod invading her depths. Avery's thrusts were growing harder and stronger than before. He reached upward to squeeze her breasts. He pinched her nipples with his fingers, flicking them back and forth. Janelle's moans filled Avery's ears, driving him crazy and causing him to fuck her even harder. "Ohh yes, ohh yes, ohh yes, ohh yes! Oh God, AHHHHHHHH!" screamed Janelle as she began to pour cum on Avery's dick, her pussy clamping down onto it, keeping it from slipping out of her. He could feel how wet she had become and it drove Avery to fuck her even harder. Within seconds, he felt the tingle in his balls, and he knew what was next. "Ohh, Janelle! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" he moaned out loud, leaning backward as he thrust to his own release. Finally, he felt as though he were ready to explode. He quickly pulled his dick out of her and gave it a few strokes. Within moments, he was cumming. He let out a long sigh as his cum splattered against Janelle's ass and back. A long shot reached as far as her hair. When it was all over, Avery had emptied his balls all over Janelle's ass. It glistened with his thick, white cream. It slowly started running down the curves of her ass. Avery smiled and rubbed her waist. "Oh my God, Avery... That felt amazing. Mmm, I can feel your cum all over me," Janelle said, letting her sweat-drenched hair move against the door. "Mmm, that did feel great. You look so sexy covered in my cum," he said, rubbing her dick up and down the crack of her ass. "Ooh, no more for now. I'm a little sore, babe," she confessed, starting to lift upward, letting the nightgown fall downward and soak up the cum. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you," he replied, putting his arms around her to comfort her. She sighed happily and put her hands over his, locking her fingers between his. "It's alright. It's the good kind of pain, I assure you," Janelle said, closing her eyes and leaning back against him, feeling the heat from his body resonating into her own. She felt her body give way, and she was totally relaxed, thanks to Avery's amazing fucking. RETURNING TO THE BEACH The drive back home from college was a quick one. Avery, for the most part, thought of nothing except how good it was to fuck a girl again, especially someone as sexy as Janelle. A sly smile crept across his face. It seemed as though his luck had finally returned. That orgasm was truly all he needed. Since college began, Avery had not had sex with any girl. It had been nearly two years since his last time with Jenna. She heard from a mutual friend of theirs that Avery had fucked Tiffany. The day she found out, she called Avery and confronted him about the infidelity. At first, Avery tried to deny it. But apparently Tiffany had opened her mouth and told certain parties about their sex. Those certain parties were meant to keep it confidential. However, like most confidential things, those certain parties told other certain parties in confidence. The secret disseminated from trusted person to trusted person until it reached the ears of someone who was not so trustworthy. Jenna eventually heard it, and that was enough to convince her to break up with him. Avery was ashamed of it. He strongly hoped that the mistakes of his past would not come back to haunt him. Since then, he had hung relatively low, avoiding conversation with people he knew. College was good for that. There was very little chance he would be noticed by someone he knew. Though on occasion, he would bump into someone from high school. He exchanged polite conversation and left. Avery stayed clear of all the places that he and Jenna visited together, especially the beach. Avery collapsed onto the couch. His room was filled with all the things he brought home from college. There was no room for him to set up his bed until he unpacked. He had stayed up the night before to study philosophy for his final exam, and he was too exhausted to start it tonight. He slowly began to close his eyes and drift off to sleep. *RING, RING* His cell phone sat an arm's length away from him, resting on the floor charging. He flipped it open and saw an unfamiliar number. He pressed the answer key. "Hello?" he said weakly. "Hey Avery!" It's Janelle. I got your number from Matthew. I hope that's alright," she said with a bit of excitement. Avery rubbed his eyes awake. "No, no, it's fine. How are you?" "I'm fine, just thinking about how good you were today. I hope I'll have another chance to be with you," she exclaimed. Avery knew he was an above-average lover, but he did not think he was really THAT good. His luck finally was beginning to turn around, he thought. "Well, you never know," he said, snickering a bit. "Well, the reason I'm calling is because myself and a few friends are going to the beach tomorrow. I thought it would be nice if you came along with me." Avery was blown away. Did Janelle think they were dating or something? He certainly hoped she thought otherwise; on the other hand, if the opportunity presented itself that he and her get alone, he would definitely have a chance at fucking her a second time. "Sure, why not. That sounds like a lot of fun," he said, lying back down onto the couch, keeping the phone at his ear. "Great! Then I'll see you at 11 o'clock at 17th Street?" she said in an inquisitive manner. "Sure, I'll see you then babe." "Mmm, good. Goodnight handsome," she said sexily. "Goodnight beautiful," Avery returned, ending the call and putting the phone down onto the floor again, shaking his head. It was already midnight. It looked like he was going to get very little sleep this evening. Avery rested for a moment, counting the endless number of reasons why Janelle had called to invite him to the beach. Avery recalled that the beach was the last place he and Jenna went as a couple. That night, they could not make love. Though they both wanted to, they could not find a moment of privacy anywhere. It was a shame; the next day they would no longer be a couple. He exhaled and closed his eyes again. "It could be fun," he said, right before he started to drift off to sleep. The sun stung Avery's delicate eyes as he opened the door to leave his house for the beach. He wore a matching blue and white outfit and scandals. He climbed onto his new motorcycle, a Ninja. He placed the helmet onto his head and made sure it was a snug fit, fastening his bag around his back. Inside of it was a beach towel, his wallet, and a couple of spare quarters for the meters. He put the key in the ignition and started it up. Just as it kicked over, his cell phone rang. He again noticed that was an unfamiliar number on the phone; however, he recognized the area code. It could only be one person. "Hello?" "Why, hello there little brother who doesn't return my calls or emails," Alicia said playfully, her voice bellowing over a myriad of others. "Hey you! Where are you? I can barely hear you," he said, closing his other ear with his finger to attempt to hear her better. "I'm at the airport, sweetie. Do you think you could pick me up in three hours?" She shouted into her phone, trying to block out the chaos. "No problem. You didn't tell me you were coming down. I would have done something nice to mark the occasion," he said, turning the engine off. "Well, if you would read my emails, you'd know that I was planning to come visit you, little brother." "I know, I know. I've just been a little busy lately. I've had a lot on my mind, you know?" "You mean like that little redhead you broke up with almost two years ago? Avery, that was then and this is now. You've got to let that go. Now, I'm coming to see you for a few weeks and we're going to have a great time, alright?" "Okay, okay. I look forward to it," he said, leaning back onto his bike. "Alright then little brother. Just make sure you're at the airport to pick me up. You know I hate it when I have to wait for a ride." Alicia replied to him. "Alright sis, I'll talk to you later. Love you!" "Love you too!" Avery hung up the phone, placed it back into his bag and revved up his engine a second time. He put his helmet on, and then took off to meet Janelle at 17th street. Avery parked his bike on the side of the road on 18th street. He hopped up and walked down to the ice cream shop on 17th. He had a feeling that Janelle and her friends would be there. With any luck, he would be able to get a look at who Janelle brought with her. He passed by the several shops and local food and watering holes before he saw the shop. Sure enough, Janelle sat at one of the tables with what appeared to be a root beer float. She was wearing a small red top that held her wonderfully shaped breasts that appeared to be aching to be freed, a pair of blue jean shorts that showed off her nicely-shaven legs, and some beach sandals. Her hair was let down, and a coat of pink lip gloss covered her lips. She, again, looked as though she were trying to impress someone. She did not see any other guys sitting with them, seemingly assuring Avery that he might be the only one. He quickly raced over to join the three young ladies who were there. Avery and Jenna Pt. 04: Forever "Janelle!" he called out, waving his hand in the air. "Hey, over here!" she shouted back, gesturing him to come over to them. He jogged over to them. Janelle opened her arms and embraced him in a very warm and loving hug. Avery returned the hug, squeezing Janelle playfully. "How are you doing?" She asked him as he sat down next to her. "I'm okay. Thanks for inviting me. Unfortunately, I can't stay for too long. I have to pick someone up at the airport in a few hours," he said, unhooking the bag from around his chest. "Aww, well that's no fun," said one of the girls. She had dark brown hair and naturally tan skin. Her eyes were brown and sensuous. She was wearing similar blue jean shorts as Janelle, only they were a little lighter on the hue. Her breasts were about half the size of Janelle's, covered by a modest white top. Avery quickly examined the girl from her hair to her sexy midriff. He extended his hand to her. "Hello there, I'm Avery." She took his hand in hers. It was rather soft to the touch. "Maggie, nice to meet you," she said, giving him a smile. Avery felt something different and looked down to see the girl's thumb move over his hand. Quite the flirt, she was. The other girl also extended her hand to him. She was a blonde, like Janelle. She was a little on the colder side, wearing a pair of sunshades. She wore white shorts and white sandals. Avery could make up the outline of her black bikini bottom through the shorts. Her black top was very small, smaller than the other two surrounding. Perhaps that was appropriate, considering that this girl's breasts were not as big as Maggie or Janelle's. She took Avery's hand in her own. It was a rather unusually strong handshake for a woman. "Alyssa," was all she said. Avery squinted to get a better look at her. How ironic it was, for Alyssa was a friend of Jenna's. Alyssa went to a different high school than Jenna and Avery. But they lived in the same neighborhood. They had never met before today, but Avery knew all about her. She was among the many people who believed Jenna was too good for Avery and that she should not date him. He thought nothing of it, considering that relationship was over. He sat back down. "So, we were actually just talking about you, babe," Janelle said, taking a drink of her float. "I hope nothing too bad, eh?" he said, putting his hand onto his thigh. "No. After all, there have been so many bad things said about you, what more could we say?" Alyssa said, folding her arms together on the table. Avery just snickered. "Ouch, thanks Alyssa." "Just telling it like it is," she said to Avery before turning her sights to Janelle. "So, are we ready to go yet? I don't want my tan to get uneven." "Yeah, I think we should go," Maggie said, standing up. "Hey, where are you guys heading off without me?" a voice behind them called. Avery knew it all too well. He turned around to see a girl, approximately five feet five with very fair skin. From the bottom, she was wearing white and lime green sandals. Showing off the curves of her thighs around to her more impressive ass cheeks was a white skirt that came just above her knees that flowed freely from her body. She was wearing a lime green bikini top that contained very large breasts with a few freckles on them. Her lips were bright pink. Her hair was tied back. It was a deep red color, very curly. Avery recognized her instantly. In a matter of two seconds, he had absorbed a full frontal of his ex-girlfriend, Jenna. "Hey..." she spoke nervously, looking very surprised to see him there. Her gorgeous green eyes were spread wide across her face. "Hey..." Avery returned to her, his eyes also open in shock. There was a very uncomfortable silence that fell over the five individuals. "Well, isn't this a lovely coincidence?" Alyssa said, standing up and walking to Jenna's side to put her arm around her. Avery took one more look at Jenna before walking off. Avery overheard Janelle giving some reprimanding comment to her before giving chase to him. "Avery? Avery, please wait. Just let me explain," she said, taking his strong arm in her hand and turning him around. Their eyes connected in a cold stare. Janelle sighed and began to speak again. "Look, I'm sorry. I invited Jenna to come with us. I know you told me what happened between you and her. Lately, she's been feeling so lonely since she broke up with her last boyfriend. I thought seeing you might cheer her up." "Oh yeah, I'm sure she wants to hang out with me and discuss our adventures of the past. I cheated on her, Janelle! I made a mistake, and I lost her!" he shouted at the top of his lungs for the entire crowd passing by to hear. "Avery, what happened was a long time ago. You aren't the same person anymore. You've grown and matured since then. Please, just stay with us for a few minutes. If it's too uncomfortable, you can go," she said, holding both his arms in her hands. "No, Janelle, I...I can't stay. I need to go. I know you were just trying to help her, and I appreciate that, but I really think I should go." He said, breaking free from her grip. She frowned and lowered her head. "Okay, I'm sorry, Avery." She took him in her arms tightly, rubbing his back. "It's alright," he said to her, hugging her back in return. "I'll call you later, alright?" she said, looking at him square in the eyes. Avery said nothing in return, merely nodded his head. She leaned forward and pecked him on the lips. He let go of her and started off for his bike to go back home. He wanted to run. He wanted to hide. He wanted to do anything except be near Jenna, who was still in shock of seeing him again. Though in that shock, an arm extended and a single word was spoken as Tony cowered in fear of her. "Wait..." LET'S GO INSIDE Avery sat on the ground, with his shirt off, still clad in his beach ware. He was tightening a bolt on his bike which had come loose from his kick shifting a little too hard. He did not know what to think about everything that was going on. He sat down on the hard concrete of his driveway, thinking about Jenna. It was not until he saw her today that he realized how much he really missed her. That thought quickly disappeared when he heard his phone ring in his bag. He quickly reached to open it. Again, it was a number with which he was unfamiliar. Could not hurt to answer it, right? "Hello?" "Hello Avery." The voice on the other line sent a chill down Avery's spine. Why was she calling him now, of all days? "You and I really need to speak. So, are you busy tonight?" "No, I don't have any plans." "Good. Mind if I come over? I won't stay long, I promise." "Sure." "Are you sure you don't mind this?" "I'm sure. I think it'll be good for both of us." "Okay then. I'll see you tonight." "Bye." The girl on the other line hung up without saying goodbye to him. Avery threw his phone down the driveway, and it landed at the feet of some girl. She bent down to pick it up for him. "You should take better care of this. You never know when you might need it," Jenna said, holding the phone close to her stomach. Avery stood up so quickly that the blood rushed from his head. "Hello." That was the only thing Avery could muster from within. Jenna shook her head. She took a few steps toward him. "Where have you been?" she said, speaking in a scornful manner. "I've been around, I suppose. What about you?" he said, taking a few steps toward her in return. "I've been here and there," she said, taking one more step to him. He exhaled, completely blown by how beautiful Jenna had become in two years' time. Her face, still gorgeous, had a freshly earned gloss of maturity about it. "I've missed you," he confessed. Jenna's face grew hot instantly. Avery noticed her blushing. Her eyes began to weld up with tears. Like lightning, she jumped onto him, throwing her entire body around his. She hugged him as though there were no tomorrow. She sent him back a few steps before he was able to support her. For the first time in nearly two years, Avery felt complete again. He hugged in return. She quickly moved her head from his shoulder and kissed his chin, his cheek, the corner of his lips, and finally dead on them. It was perhaps the most passionate kiss of Avery's life. He kissed her in return, moving his hands down her slender waist. Jenna's mouth opened, and Avery's tongue snaked its way in, flickering over her tongue. She moaned contently in his mouth, moving her hand to the back of his neck. Their mouths moved in circles for a few moments before the kiss was broken. "God, I've wanted to do that for a long time," she said, resting her forehead against his. "I'm so sorry Jenna. I never meant to hurt you. I wish I could take it all back. I've been miserable without you," he said, his eyes still closed and his nerves on fire. "I'm sorry, too. Let's just forget about what happened, okay?" she said, lifting his head. He opened his eyes to look into hers. There was a familiar look in them. He had not seen it for several months, but he remembered all too well what it meant. "Let's go inside," she said, biting her bottom lip. The lights were shut off. The only one able to see into Avery's house was the piercing sunlight through the windows, which was able to illuminate but not quite pass through the thick, tan window curtains. On the floor were several items of clothing, thrown around and torn out of angst and disregard. On the couch lied Jenna, her legs wrapped tightly around Avery's waistline. Her arms were around his neck, keeping him from lifting up much more than he had already. She had been away from him for so long that all she wanted was to keep him close to her. Her moans were soft and few, but her sharp intake of air each time Avery's dick thrust into her was enough to show him that she was enjoying it. Her nipples were like pebbles that scraped across his chest each time he pushed into her. He used his arms for leverage, allowing his lower body the positioning it needed to pump into her. It was a strong thrust, sending Jenna's head into the side of the couch each time he did it. It was not the fastest he had gone before, but it was more than enough to make Jenna's incredibly excited and neglected pussy drip more and more onto the couch beneath them. "Please don't stop, Avery! I've wanted this for so long. Please don't stop, don't stop!" Jenna pleaded between her sharp breaths. Avery had no intention of stopping, even if it were her wish to do so. In fact, he started to fuck harder. As hard as he was thrusting into her, Avery was quite surprised that he had not yet cum. "I've forgotten how good it felt to be inside of you," he said, laughing as he began to feel the muscles inside of her contract, squeezing him just a bit more. "I remember every inch of you. You used to fill me up so well," she said in return, letting a few laughs escape her mouth as well. She kept a sexy smile on her face until the head of Avery's member passed right over her g-spot, summoning her climax to come and forcing her to gripe out in pleasure. "Ohh God, harder baby! Please keep going! Ohh, you feel so good! You feel so good baby!" She said to him, running her hands all over Avery's sweaty body. A few drops had begun to flow from his forehead and splashed onto her chest. Avery leaned downward and took one of Jenna's nipples into his mouth, causing a deeper and louder moan to escape her mouth. "Ohh Avery! Suck my nipple, baby. Mmm, yes, that's it, just like that baby," she cooed to him both sexily and demandingly. Avery sucked on it, pulling it from her breasts with his lips, then he playfully nibbled around the outside of it, making Jenna's body spasm and lift up to meet his. She shoved her hips up at him as he pushed down into her. There was no question about it: Jenna was very close to reaching her release. "Ohh, please don't stop Avery! I'm almost there! I'm gonna cum, don't stop fucking me!" she said, closing her eyes and squeezing her teeth together. When Avery saw it, he doubled his efforts. Jenna dug her fingernails into his back as she felt her orgasm building. At last, Jenna held her breath as her body was overtaken by pure ecstasy. She screamed out loudly as her climax raced through her bloodstream. Avery moaned for her as her pussy began to squeeze his dick. It oozed her juices onto Avery's blistering erection. Her arms and legs went completely numb. Her breath had left her body. Every single internal organ in her body quaked as Avery's thrusting caused her to cum. Feeling Jenna's pussy explode on Avery's dick gave him just the tension he needed. He felt his balls tighten and he knew what was to happen next. Jenna also knew, for she felt him getting bigger inside of her. "Don't pull out baby! I want you to cum inside of me, Avery! Cum inside of me right now Avery!" She ordered him, squeezing him again and lifting up her lower body to meet his thrusts with whatever strength she had left. Hearing Jenna's wishes, Avery kept his dick inside of her and moaned louder and louder as Jenna's wet, hot and extremely tight pussy milked what he had for her. "Ohh, Jenna! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" He shouted before starting to shoot the first shot into her depths. It was a massive shot that filled Jenna's pussy so perfectly. When she felt him cumming, her senses came back again, and with the second shot, she was cumming again. "Oh my God, I can feel it! It's so hot! There's so much of it! It's making me cum again baby," she shouted to Avery, keeping her legs wide open for Avery to continue filling her up. Avery gave Jenna four more sprays of his thick, hot cum before collapsing on top of her, drenched from head to toe in sweat. Jenna put her arms around him, moving her fingers through his hair. Avery was completely out of breath. Their hearts were about to explode out of their chests. "I love you, Jenna," he said, with all the energy he had left in him. "I love you too, Avery," she replied, kissing his forehead, salty sweat, flesh and all. THE SHOWER "So, wait, she actually told you what happened?" Avery said, running a bar of soap against his skin. "Yeah, she did. She said you were the best she'd ever had," Jenna said, getting her hair wet, slipping her fingers through it. The shower water was warm and relaxing, just the right thing to enjoy after their intense love play. Jenna was putting some shampoo into her hair. Avery watched her as he lathered up with the soap. The water running down her body was almost too much for him to take. It started slowly, collecting in her hair, moving slowly down the sides of her thin face. It raced down her neck to the top of her chest, slipping between her gorgeous breasts before spanning the valley of her stomach. Some was caught in her navel, but most continued down her waist to her sexy legs. Avery shook his head and finally began to speak. "I hope you're not mad at me for that, Jenna," he said, starting to soap up his dick and balls, making sure to clean it thoroughly. "No, I'm not mad at you. I can't be. It's not like we were dating when you had sex with her," Jenna said, turning her back to the water and leaning her head back to let the water rinse what remained of the shampoo. Avery ran the bar against his chest to prevent from getting too hard in the shower. The full frontal of Jenna dripping and glistening from the shower was enough to bring him to the edge with enough attention. "So, are we back together?" he asked, putting the bar onto the side of the tub. Jenna opened her eyes and moved over to him, putting her arms around his neck. "I've missed you so much since we broke up. I just... I can't tell you what happened earlier. But I can say that I liked it almost too much, and I don't want to let whatever we have slip away," she said. Jenna was always speaking in such complicated terms. But Avery had some idea of what she meant. "Well, I'd love to have you back if you'll have me again, baby girl," he said, kissing her forehead. His arms moved to encompass her amazing hourglass figure. Jenna smiled and lowered her head. "Just promise me one thing from now on, okay?" she said, raising her head to look him in the eyes. Even though her face was sodden from the shower, Avery could tell that her eyes were beginning to yield tears. "Anything, baby," he responded to her, rubbing her back. "Just promise me that you won't let anything like what happened last time, happen again, okay?" She said, with a semi-serious and submissive appearance on her face. Though it was clear that she had forgiven him, what he had put her through beforehand was too much for her to handle a second time. Looking her dead in her eyes, he opened his mouth to speak. "I promise, Jenna. I promise to never do anything like that to you again," he said, leaning downward and hugging her. She hugged him in return. Jenna's fears were not entirely gone, but she did trust Avery. When they separated from each other, their lips came in for a soft landing. There was love in that kiss. Mutual love. It was something Avery never thought he would experience from any other girl. He was so entranced by Jenna that he did not even realize his growing desire for her. When it poked Jenna in her stomach, she broke the kiss and looked downward. "Well, hello there," she said, moving her hand down to stroke it slowly. Avery moaned both encouraging and playfully into her ear. "Well, what can I say? I think you're gorgeous when you're wet," he said, kissing her forehead at the temple. Jenna giggled at the comment, catching the not-so-subtle innuendo implied. Avery put his hands around Jenna's waist and slowly turned her around. "Oh, what's this? Oh, I get it, now. I'm ugly and you'd rather fuck me from behind so you don't have to see my face, huh?" she said, putting one of her arms up to rub the back of Avery's neck. "That's not true at all, and you know it. Now, take it back baby," he told her, quickly moving his fingers against her wet skin, creating a tickling sensation. "Okay, okay, I take it back," she said, letting herself go to lean back against him. Avery very carefully started to rub his hard dick against her ass, occasionally pressing into it. Jenna smiled warmly. There was nowhere she would have rather been at the moment. She decided that since Avery was taking so long to make love to her, she would make him do it. "It's just a shame that you don't want to make love to me right now," she said, rubbing her ass up and down against his crotch. This made a humping friction against his dick that sprung it to full life. Avery kissed the back of her neck and took his dick in his hands and started moving it against her pussy. "Oh yeah?" he said, planting several kisses onto her neck. Jenna giggled and moaned at the same time. "Yeah, I know what it is. Mmm, you obviously don't want me," she said, leaning forward a bit. She was so turned on that the hot water splashing her nipples made her knees tremble; however, when she began to feel Avery moving inside of her, she simultaneously felt something she did not expect to feel. "Ooh, baby, wait. It hurts," she said, moving forward a little more. Avery immediately pulled out, leaning down onto Jenna, kissing the back of her neck. "Mmm, but I want you baby," he said. To his surprise, he felt something he had not felt before. He looked down quickly to see his enlarged head right at the entrance of Jenna's great ass. That gave him an idea that he had never before considered. "I want you too baby, but you fucked me so good earlier that I'm hurting now," she said, holding her place. She, too, could feel where Avery's dick was, and against what she thought would be the case, it felt rather good. Avery took the bar of soap he had and rubbed his entire dick, covering it. Jenna could feel his movements. Avery and Jenna Pt. 04: Forever "Mmm, what are you doing baby?" she asked, looking back. By this time, Avery had lined up his dick with Jenna's taut yet yielding asshole, and slowly, he started to press the head inside of it. "OHH!" she moaned loudly, quickly turning her head and putting her hands against the wall. It was an odd combination of pleasure and pain for which she was not readily prepared. Neither of them had ever done anything like this before. Avery endeavored to be as gentle as he could, lest he lose the opportunity to do this a second time. Slowly, the head had pushed inside of Jenna's tight, hot ass. She moaned and whimpered. She relaxed as best she could. Her knees locked up involuntarily, and she was not sure if she would be able to go on. "Ohh, just relax baby girl," Avery told her. He tried his best to not push in so quickly, for fear that the friction make her bleed and put her in serious pain. He let the weight of his body, the lubrication of the soap, and gravity do the work for him. Slowly, more of his dick started to fill Jenna's ass. Her responses were mixed, but she never once told him to stop. Her eyes stayed closed. As she felt him slowly moving deeper, the pain began to subside. It was certainly a different sensation. With the pain gone, she could feel him stimulating nerves she never knew she had. "Oh, my God, baby," she exhaled after holding her breath since his first entry. At about half way in, Avery stopped and pulled back a bit. Jenna positioned herself for him. "How does it feel?" he asked, pushing back in a little bit. "It hurt a lot when you first pushed in. But now that I'm used to it, the pain's gone away. Now, it feels pretty good," she said. Avery slowly started a fucking motion, moving back and forth, pulling out and filling Jenna's ass to about half way. Jenna's original mixed sounds were now almost all ones of passion. Avery continued to go slowly, a pace that was both pleasing and teasing to Jenna. She had thought about trying anal sex before, but never thought she would enjoy it as much as much as she was now. "Mmm, can you go a little faster baby?" she said, lifting her head up. Avery did as she requested, increasing his speed. He did not push much deeper than half way. He was successful there and could not describe how amazing her ass felt. He was not going to do anything to screw it up. "Mmm, yes, that's it baby. That feels so good, just like that," she said, dropping her head. Her breathing grew short. It was beginning to feel as good as Avery's dick inside of her pussy. The feeling was much more intense, though. Much to her surprise, she could start to sense the same contractions inside of her, signaling that an orgasm was fast approaching. She let out short breaths, one for each time he pushed inside of her. The sheer feeling of his wonderful dick inside of her ass as well as the sheer excitement from the thought of it actually being there brought her to a high summit. "Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, Avery! Ohh, ohh, ohh, OHH..." The final moan was loud and drawn out. Avery felt Jenna's ass squeeze down onto his dick. But what she felt was the most intense release of her life. She put her head against the shower wall, doing everything she could to keep herself from collapsing. The pain completely gone, all that was left was the incredible orgasm cascading through her ass to the tips of her fingers and toes. Through all of that, she still felt Avery's dick growing larger. His fucking was getting faster, his stroking harder. "Ohh, yes Avery! Fuck my ass baby! Fuck it baby!" she said to him, even though she was still reeling from her orgasm. Avery grunted a bit, feeling himself getting close. "Oh Jenna, I'm getting close honey," he said, putting his hands onto her lower back to push her down into him a little harder. "Oh, I want you to cum!" she said, putting her head against the wall, letting him fuck her as much as he wanted. Avery held his dick right where it was, and Jenna felt him growing even larger. "Ooh, don't pull out baby. Cum in my ass baby," she said, looking back to see him. Hearing Jenna tell him to cum nearly pushed him over the edge. Avery lifted his head up, feeling the tingling starting to grow. "Tell me to cum Jenna, please," he said, pushing even faster than before. "Cum baby. Cum for me, Avery. Please, fuck my ass! Don't stop until you cum honey! Cum in my ass! Cum in my ass now baby," she moaned out for him, completely mesmerized by the feeling of Avery's dick thrusting back and forth in Jenna's tight and hot asshole. Avery squeezed her waist a bit as he felt his cum starting to fill up Jenna's ass. When Jenna felt it, she relaxed, a smile forming across her face. "Mmm, that's it baby, cum right into my ass," she said, moaning contently. Avery felt Jenna's ass squeezing his dick, taking all of his cum right out of it. "Oh, my God, that felt amazing!" he said, holding his dick in place. "Mmm, I never thought it would feel as good as it did. God, you even made me cum," she said, still staying bent over. "So, is it something you'll want to do again?" he said, slowly starting to pull out. "Yeah, as soon as you can get hard for me again," she said, lifting up. She turned around and kissed Avery passionately. THE DEAL "Avery, I'm going to be honest with you. I don't like the idea of her coming over here to see you," Jenna said, zipping and buttoning up her skirt. She brushed her hair back and started to tie it up. "Don't worry. I promise nothing is going to happen, alright?" he said, putting a pair of socks and shoes on. "I trust you honey. I just don't trust her," she said affirmatively, slipping her sandals on. "Well then, what would you like me to do?" Avery said, standing up. He wore a pair of blue jean shorts and a green, blue, and white striped shirt. He walked over to Jenna and put his arms around her slowly. Jenna looked downward, thinking of options, and then she lifted her head and spoke to him. "This is what we're going to do. We're going to hold off on getting back together officially. That way, you have a free pass today to do whatever you want, but at midnight, I will come back here and you HAVE to tell me everything that you've done, alright?" she said, looking up at her. "Are you going to be doing anything?" he asked her. "No, I'm not, Avery." "Then I don't feel comfortable doing anything." "Avery, please, just promise me this. If anything does happen today, I don't want to be upset by it, so that's why I'm doing this, alright?" Avery sighed. "Alright, I promise sweetheart." "Thank you baby," she said, kissing him passionately. "I'll be back at midnight, alright?" Avery shook his head in acknowledgement. Jenna kissed him once more before leaving the house. Before she left, Avery asked her one last question. "Does this mean that at midnight tonight, you and I will be a couple again?" Jenna turned back to him, front doorknob in hand. "You'll have to wait and see," she answered, walking out of the house. "What's the worst that could happen?" he said out loud. THE CONVERSATION Putting Alicia's suitcases in the truck was really a chore. They seemed heavier than normal. The ride home was quiet, save for Alicia's multiple questions. She looked very beautiful, though. She had a yellow button-up shirt and a blue jean skirt, cute dark brown shoes. She had a yellow wrist band on her wrist, and her hair was curly and let down. It was no longer red. She went back to her original dark brown color. They sat in the car, driving along the road, until the traffic started to get backed up. "Dammit," Avery said quietly, putting on the parking brake. Alicia rubbed his thigh lightly. "Relax, little bro. At least this will give us a chance to talk. So, tell me what happened with you and Jenna today?" she said, sitting back and looking back at him. "We made love and now we're back together. Or rather, we will be getting back together at midnight tonight. I think. I don't know," he said, putting his hand on his forehead. "Okay. Why midnight tonight?" She asked, looking at him. "Well, there's someone coming over tonight that could possibly change things with Jenna and I and she doesn't want to be upset if anything happens, so she's waiting until that is over," he said back to her. "Who's coming over?" Alicia asked him in return. Avery removed his hand from his forehead and looked her square in the eyes, as seriously as he ever has before. Alicia took the hint. "Ohh, never mind," she said, looking at the trees outside of the window. "Well, what are you going to do?" Avery sat there for a moment, looking straightaway at the river of cars in front of him. "I don't know, yet. I'll just wait and see what happens." Silence overtook the car. Alicia started patting her lap with her hands. Finally, she began to talk again. "You know, when you told me that you and Jenna could be getting back together, I was so happy. You deserve to be happy and she seems like the perfect girl for you. Jenna has been through something you might not fully understand and she doesn't want to go through it again. She's waiting because she doesn't want to get hurt again. In my opinion, whether anything happens tonight, I just hope you choose to stay with Jenna because you were happy with her, and I know you'll stay happy with her." Those words were the perfect thing he needed to hear. Avery could not promise whether or not something would occur this evening, but he had some idea of what would happen at the end of it all. FATE Avery snuggled into the couch on which he and Jenna made love, rubbing the place that her head once lied. He looked at the window to see a car pulling up into the driveway. His heart worked overtime, and he swallowed hard. Alicia emerged from the kitchen, hearing the sound. "Is that your mom?" she asked, wiping her hands with a cloth. "No, it's not. It's her," he said, standing up and walking to the stairs. Before he started up, he turned and looked at his stepsister. "Alicia, could you answer it when she knocks?" he asked, too nervous to do it himself. "No problem," she said, throwing the cloth back into the kitchen. It landed on the stove, a stove which was turned on. Avery headed upstairs and let down the stairs to his room. He walked up the stairs and exhaled deeply. Downstairs he heard the knock on the door. His heart skipped a beat. He had a large knot in his throat. He could not believe this was happening. The two of them had not seen each other since the end of high school. What would he say? What would he do? He could hear Alicia and the girl having polite conversation, and soon, he could hear the creaking of the stairs under her weight as she headed up. He shook out the fear in his body. "Hello up there," she said, starting up the stairs to the attic. His heart skipped a second beat. Avery moved away from them to the small window on the other side of the attic. He looked out of it for a moment until he heard her reach the last step, then he turned around. She had changed very little physically. She was still very short, five feet and three inches. She had small hands and feet. She was wearing a flowing black skirt and no shoes. She must have left them at the door. She was wearing a light brown top with a v shape that went down her body almost to her navel. She was wearing no bra. Her fingernails and toenails were painted black. Her face was emphasized by a shade of pink lipstick, blue eye shadow, and rather red cheeks. Avery could not tell if it was blush makeup or her simply blushing. He swallowed hard a second time. His heart skipped a third beat. He opened his mouth. After what felt like an eternity, he managed to choke up two words. "Hello Sara." He said, feeling that same old high school anxiety as he always did. "Hey Avery," she responded, a sweet, caring smile on her face. Her hands were together, in front of her. Her feet were together. "You look...good," he said, choking on his words, stumbling over his own tongue. "Thank you, as do you, but then again, you always did to me," she said, still standing the same way. Avery said nothing to her. "Are you going to stand all the way over there the entire time that I'm here?" she said, gesturing for him to come to her. Avery sighed and closed his eyes, and then he started to walk over to her slowly. She opened her arms up for him. Avery stopped just three steps short of touching Sara for the first time in two years. "I just want a hug, babe," she said to him, with a sincere look on her face. He moved into her arms and put his around her. Her body was a bit cold, unusual for Sara. She usually felt warm to him, but not today. She squeezed him, hugging him so avidly, as though he were a soldier that had been sent away for several months returning home to a loving wife. They both closed their eyes and allowed their embrace to continue. She could feel his warmth flowing into her body. That was a feeling she was quite familiar with. Even now, she felt as though nothing could harm her. She felt safe, secured. And despite what happened between the two of them, she felt loved. Her hands moved to rub his back. Avery made a small sound. At last, he began to lift away from her. Sara's grip quickly tightened and held him in place. "No! Don't go just yet, please," she said. She was not ready to let go of him. Avery did not move. He stayed there to allow Sara the pleasure of feeling him close to her for a bit longer. He rested in her arms, keeping his eyes closed. She could not describe what she was feeling, but for her, it was the most comfortable thing she had experienced in a long time. This is what Avery feared the most. It was not so much that he was afraid to see her, but rather, what it was that he would say or do. He felt so free with Sara. In her arms, he was able to let go of his past and his pain. Everything in the world was made right. It felt too good to be with her, too perfect. Perhaps he was afraid, but at that moment, he realized that he was afraid for all the wrong reasons. At last, he moved again, and this time Sara allowed him the freedom to stand tall. "Why is it that hugging you feels like the world is coming to an end and I couldn't care less?" he said, looking at her square in the eyes. She laughed a bit and lowered her head, then looked at him again, her arms lifted high around his neck. "I don't know, but probably for the same reason that I feel so safe and secure in your arms," she said, her eyes gleaming in the dim light of the room. Avery looked down to her lips. They were not as full as Jenna's, but they were somewhere that Avery had treaded once before, so long ago, and he would give anything to travel down that path at least one more time. Against everything he felt, he leaned downward slowly, turning his head to position himself to kiss her. "Wait! What are you doing?" she said, a bit startled. Avery stopped and looked her in her eyes. He misunderstood the hug. It was meant to be as a loving friend and nothing more. "I was going to kiss you," he said, starting to lift away. She pressed downward, holding him in place. "Do you mean it?" Avery sat confused at her words. "The kiss. Do you mean it?" Avery nodded to her, unable to speak from embarrassment. "Then why did you stop?" she said, with an expression of desire on her face. Avery took a breath and pressed his lips against hers. At that moment, the anxiety in his body left. A feeling of pure bliss took over. She opened her mouth, allowing his tongue to slip into hers. She, in return, stretched hers over his, moving it in and out of his mouth. Their kissing intensified and without warning, Avery began to push Sara backward. A bit stiffened, she quickly regained her composure and moved backward along with him. They came to the bed. Sara broke the kiss and pulled Avery to her neck, where he gave her more kisses, each filled with more passion and desire than either of them thought possible. She fell down to the bed, pulling him along with her. She continued their kissing. Avery moved down her chest, kissing the spaces that her shirt was not covering. She reached up and untied it behind her, pulling the fabric away. He reached around her and lifted the shirt from her. Her massive breasts fell free. Avery took her left one into his mouth like a hungry child, sucking on her already engorged nipple. His tongue moved in circles around it, sending small trembles of pleasure through her body. A moan escaped her mouth. Avery's hand moved upward to cup her right breast, as he moved to take that one in his mouth. She responded by slipping her small fingers through his hair, letting her approval flow from her mouth. He nibbled around the nipple, making her shake each time his teeth came down around it. She was extremely sensitive, more so than she thought. She pulled him away from her breast and kissed him again, this time a bit harder. Their mouths moved as one. Avery's hand moved up Sara's skirt. He found the outline of her thong, and he started to pull it down. Sara lifted up her lower body to allow him to take it off. It went down her strong and shaven legs and onto the floor. Her hands went to his belt, quickly unbuckling it and taking it off of him. She pulled it out and threw it to the side. She went back downward, unbuttoning and unzipping his shorts. Avery sat up from her to let her pull them off. She quickly slid them and his black boxers down his legs, casting them off the bed. He found the button of her skirt and undid it, pulling her skirt from her body. Then Avery returned on top of her. Sara's legs spread wide to take Avery's full body. Their lips met again, kissing each other quite hungrily. Their hands roamed over each other's bodies. Avery began to rub himself against Sara. The friction caught Sara's clit, and she moaned out loud and shuttered as she felt it. In response, she lifted her hips to meet his stroking. She put her arms around his strong body, keeping him from moving. Avery slipped his arms underneath her, resting his hands onto her shoulders. He used the tip of his tongue to lick away at Sara's neck, causing her to become wetter. He moved up slowly to her ear, where he licked it back and forth between his tongue and his upper lip. Sara's hips moved to take Avery inside of her, but he was not positioned correctly. Instead, she received the friction of his dick against her clit. While that felt, for lack of a better word, spectacular, she needed to feel him inside of her. She moved her hand down between them and took him in her hand. She was not surprised to feel how large he was. She positioned him to push into her. He kissed her cheek and slipped the head of his dick inside of her. A loud and definite moan slipped through her lips as she felt Avery spread her apart. They brought their lips together as more of Avery's dick moved inside of her. Sara shook with pleasure as he went inside of her. At last, he was buried to the base. He started slowly, pulling back all the way and then pushing back in. Sara felt herself opening for Avery. He was hitting a spot that anyone rarely could. It excited her. She lifted up to bite Avery's shoulder, preventing herself from crying out. He sped up, using his hips to thrust into her. She could not stop herself from crying out as he did. Her head fell back to the back. Avery moved to the side, already beginning to feel the familiar tightening of his manhood. Sara felt so perfect to him. She hugged his dick like a glove. She was moist, making it easy for him to thrust in and out. She was a tight fit as well, making sure to squeeze out what he would have for her. She was hot, burning with a passion unlike anything else. Nothing was going to stop them from continuing. She used her hips to lift up and take Avery in. He was hitting the perfect spot, and soon she could start to feel her orgasm on the rise. She lifted up more and more, wanting more of him inside of her. But she soon realized that despite how big Avery was, he had no more to give. Avery knew she was close and thrust harder and faster for her. Sara's arms fell to the bed. She gripped the comforter with her hands and squeezed as she felt the explosion occur inside of her. Her stomach burned. Her hands and feet went numb. She heard a loud ringing in her ears that she was not sure was from the orgasm or the resonance of her loud moaning that she was not even aware she was making. Her nipples grew harder. Her breath got caught in her throat. Every muscle in her body contracted. She felt so good that she did not even notice that her hips were still bucking away at Avery. Her orgasm drove Avery over the edge. He thrust deep inside of her to a place no one else had reached before. Avery and Jenna Pt. 04: Forever She felt the first spray of his cum at the back of her vaginal wall. It was such a powerful spray that she felt herself beginning to cum again. Each time he shot inside of her, another small wave of release swept over her body. Though she did not notice, she was crying out loudly. And so was Avery, who had experienced an orgasm unlike anything before in his life. Sara's hips continued to move against Avery. He continued to thrust into her. At last, the calming effect of dopamine hit both of them, and they had no choice but to stop. They had nothing left to give. All of their energy had been spent. Sara instinctually put her arms around Avery, holding him tightly to her. Avery did the same thing. Their hearts and breathing had united at some point. Neither of them said anything to each other. They lied together, completely satisfied. Avery remained hard, inside of her for several minutes. Sara made no attempt to move or make him pull out of her. She did not have the strength to do so. But even if she did, she would not because she wanted to feel him inside of her as long as she could. Just feeling his dick filling her up had somehow made her feel whole, feel complete. Avery also did not move. He was too concerned with how wonderfully Sara's vagina enveloped his spent dick. "Are you okay?" Avery asked Sara, who was holding her stomach. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little cramp. Nothing to worry about," she said. They were leaning over the side of the bed, both still naked. "Well, that was...the most amazing sex of my life," Avery confessed, looking down at the wooden floor. "I'd have to agree with you. I never thought you'd be as good a lover as you are. It was a pleasant surprise," she said, leaning her head toward him. "So? What now?" Avery said, still looking downward. "I don't know, and as good as this was, I don't think I can do this again, Avery. The only reason I came here was to address something you wrote on your Facebook page. In fact, I had the right mind to slap you and walk out. But when I saw you again, all I could do was remember how much you meant to me before." Sara took Avery's hand in hers. "Jenna was here earlier. She and I made up. I think we may even get back together. But she was worried when I told her you were coming over. I think somehow she knew this would happen. I don't know what she'll say when I tell her," he said. Sara scooted closer to him, hugging his arm. "I'm going to say this even though I know I'll hate myself for it later, but I think you should stay with her. I heard about what happened and I think what the two of you had together was a rare and beautiful thing." "Though I agree with you, after being with you, any other girl would simply be settling." Sara felt herself blush. "I agree with you. So, I guess we go back to what you said earlier: what now?" "Well, we get dressed. I walk you out. We keep in touch and stay friends. I think what we have is something that transcends any form of friendship or relationship at all. When we're together, it's like nothing else in the world could possibly go wrong. That's the kind of feeling I always want to associate with you. For what it's worth, I'm sorry for what I wrote about you. It was unfair. I was a bitter person. We'll go on after this, apart, but we'll always have a little piece of each other in us. For that, I cannot thank you enough, Sara." "I'll miss you. I know I will," Sara said, with tears beginning to soak her eyes. "And I'll miss you. But we'll always have this night. Let's remember this night slowly, so the memory sustains us." Sara sat up and looked Avery in his eyes. She opened her arms to hug him, and he hugged her in return. They kissed softly, their lips causing sparks between them. "I love you, doll," she whispered to Avery. "I love you, too, my sweet Sara," Avery responded, finally at peace in life. WORDS OF WISDOM "I'm proud of you, Avery," Alicia said, sitting on the couch in the living room. Avery shut the door, having just walked Sara out of the house. Avery smiled and looked at her. "Why? For having sex with the one girl I want and will never have?" he said, sitting down in a rocking chair in his room. "No, silly! When you came down the stairs, you were happy, not depressed. You were holding her hand. You walked her out to her car. You gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. You never once looked like you were having a bad time. You looked happy." "Yeah, I am happy," Avery said, looking at the carpet. "Do you remember when we made love?" Alicia said, bringing up an interesting memory of the past. "Of course, I do," Avery said, smiling at Alicia. "If it is one thing I can attest to, it's just how great a person you really are. People can look at you and tell that you have a genuinely good heart. You make mistakes as everyone does, but you never mean to hurt anyone. You're good-looking, very intelligent, and you're very caring." Avery smiled at the comment. Alicia looked at Avery and continued on. "That's why Jenna loves you. That's why Sara loves you. And that's why I love you. You are a good person, Avery, and people acknowledge that about you." "Thank you so much," Avery said. Both he and Alicia stood up and embraced each other. Alicia planted a little kiss on his cheek. Avery looked down at his watch. It read 11:35. "So, when is Jenna coming back again?" Alicia said. "At midnight. I have twenty-five minutes until then," Avery replied. "Well, I suggest you take a shower and get cleaned off. Then when she gets here, tell her that you love her and you want to spend the rest of your life with her," Alicia said, walking into the kitchen. "Well, I wouldn't be lying if I did, but I think I should tell her that another time," he said. Before he started up the stairs, he looked into the kitchen to see a burnt towel on the counter. "Hey, what happened to the towel?" he asked, pointing at it. "Oh, I threw it on the stove when I answered the door, and it caught on fire. It was nothing serious, though," she answered, putting some pots into the sink. Avery stared at the burnt towel and suddenly was struck with a realization. Avery never hated Sara. He never once harvested a single harsh or mean thought in his heart for her. He was upset with himself because he wanted to hate her but could not. He realized that no matter how hard he wanted to believe she was something more than human, it simply was not the case. He had built her up in his mind and created this unrealistic impression of her. Sara was Avery's fabled creature. The girl who could not possibly exist because of the way she so endearingly and substantially affected his life. And yet, she was made flesh. He smiled at this, and took his sister's advice. He wanted to be clean and look nice for when Jenna returned that evening. There was much he needed to say to her. THE SAME LAST DREAM AGAIN A knock on the door woke Avery from his trance as he sat in his chair upstairs in his room. He was leaning back and forth, thinking about what exactly was going to happen. He was going to tell Jenna exactly how he felt. He raced down the stairs, wearing a matching navy blue outfit. He was wearing a pair of white socks, his lucky metal bracelet and his glasses. When he made it downstairs, he saw Alicia had already made it to the door. He stopped her and she playfully bowed and started backing away where she retreated into the kitchen. Avery walked up to the door, took a deep breath and exhaled. He opened the door to see Jenna standing there, having her hands together. She let her hair down. It had been made up lovely and curly, just the way Avery liked it. She was wearing a teal shirt that was quite modest. It only revealed the very top of the crevice of her breasts. She was wearing a pair of tight blue jeans that showed off the gorgeous shape of her ass and her thighs. She had some small white tennis shoes. She had a light shade of green eye shadow and a layer of crimson lipstick. Taken altogether, she looked more beautiful at that moment to Avery than she ever has before. Avery stepped to the side to allow Jenna to walk into the house. She was smiling and gleaming the entire time. Avery looked at Jenna and noticed that she was actually glowing. "You look so beautiful sweetheart," he said, closing the door behind him. He turned around and he saw her moving her finger for him to come to her. He walked over to her slowly. She opened her arms and Avery hugged her. She squeezed him tightly. "Mmm, I missed you so much dear," she said, closing her eyes as she felt his arms enclose her body. "I missed you too sweetheart," he replied back to her. He opened his eyes when he saw Alicia taking his keys to the truck. "I'm heading out little bro, okay?" she said, passing by them. She exchanged hellos with Jenna before walking out of the house. Avery closed the door behind her, then turned and looked at Jenna. "God, you look so gorgeous," he said, staring her up and down. She smiled and titled her head a bit to the side. "Well, that's the idea dear. I always tried to look beautiful for you," she said, running her hands down her thighs slowly. Avery smiled and walked up to her. "Well, you always did a wonderful job sweetheart. So, shall we head upstairs?" he said, taking her hand. As he began to pull her, she stopped and with more force, she turned him around and pulled him back to her. "What's the rush dear? Don't you want to kiss me first?" she said, holding his hand. Avery looked at their fingers interlocked. He slowly walked over to her and kissed her gently, moving his hands up around her waist. She moaned softly as he kissed her lips. She opened her mouth for him, urging him to kiss her deeper. He took the hint, moving his mouth all the way to the corners of hers. Their tongues rubbed up against the sides, rubbing and caressing each other. The tips of their tongues flickered back and forth before Avery's mouth closed over top of Jenna's, ending the passionate kiss. She leaned back, sighing deeply. "Now that was a kiss, babe," she said, licking her lips to wipe off his remains. "I thought so too sweetheart," he said, watching her, moving his hands up and down her back. He gently pressed himself into her lower body. He was much more aroused than he himself realized. She giggled when he felt him pushing into her. She opened her eyes and looked down at him. "Looks like somebody didn't get any enough from earlier," she said, moving her hand to rub his crotch. Avery quietly laughed at her. "It's just a shame that I made you sore or else I might have already ripped off your clothes," he said, kissing her forehead. She lifted her head and caught his lips just as they were pulling away from him. "Who said I was still sore, baby?" she said, kissing him playfully. She took his hand and she walked him up the stairs. Avery followed her. Though he had dodged the bullet until this point, he knew eventually the truth about what happened between he and Sara would come out. He almost did not want to tell her the truth about what happened. He did not want to lose Jenna again, not after having such a wonderful day being with her again. They made their way to his room. When they got there, they pulled up the stairs to keep any potential disturbance to a minimum. Once that had been finished, Avery walked over to Jenna and hugged her gently. She returned the hug and then turned her back to him, moving his arms around her small waist. She closed her eyes and laid her head back against his chest. "So, did she come over?" she asked, holding his hands tightly in her own. Avery felt anxious. This was the moment of truth, sort to speak. "Yes, she did," he replied, putting his chin onto her shoulder. "Did you talk to her?" "Yes, I did." "Did you touch her?" "We hugged, yes. I was a bit uncomfortable with it at first, but it got better." Jenna's grip on his hands got a little tighter. "Did you kiss her?" she asked, with a hint of distress in her voice. Avery took a deep breath. "Yes, I did." Jenna let out a tiny whimper. She sniffled a bit. "Did you sleep with her?" she said with her worry in her voice. Avery did not answer immediately. He felt a warm drop of liquid onto his hand. He turned her around and looked at his hand. It was a tear. Jenna was crying. Her mascara had started to run. He moved to wipe her tears from her hands. Jenna took his hands away and held them at her waist. "Answer me, Avery. Did you fuck her or not?" she stood tall and unwavering, despite her state of mind. Though her eyes were full of tears, there was determination there. She was fighting back her true feelings. Avery looked her dead in her eyes and spoke to her. "Yes, I did, Jenna." She cried and lowered her head, shaking it a bit. It was as though a dagger had been pushed through her heart. Her breathing became laborious. She did not move her head from looking at the ground. "How was it? Was she good?" "It was alright. It was nothing like when you and I make love," he lied, trying to comfort her. She lifted her head, her eyes filled with anger. Her makeup had run down her smooth cheeks. "Then why did you even bother doing it?" She said, taking her hands and wiping her face with her thumbs. "I wanted to see if I could feel anything for her the same way I feel for you," he said, looking at her sadly. "And did you?" she said, looking away. Avery took her chin with his fingers and turned it back to him. "No, I didn't. If someone would have told me when we broke up that we would be together again in two years, I would have never believed them. I've always loved you. I'm sorry for not saying it all those times I should have, but I always have. All day today, everyone has told me the same thing: 'Stay with Jenna'. Stay with you because I was happy with you and you were happy with me. Well Jenna, I want to be with you." Jenna grew quiet and lowered her head again. Avery could feel her starting to relax again. The tension had been cut with the comment he made. "That's not enough for me, Avery," she said, lifting her head up again. "If we're going to be together, I don't want to share you ever again with any girl. I don't even want you to look at another girl." "Fine, if that's what you want. You got it," he said, trying to hold her hand, from which she withdrew. "I'm not through yet!" she said. "If we're going to be together, we stay together. I love you too much to think about losing you again. I want to be with you forever, and I want you to want that, too." Though Jenna had said it better than Avery could have himself, he wanted the same thing as her. "I love you, Jenna, and I'm not letting you go ever again," he said. Her expression was blank. She released her tense muscles at last. "Promise me you'll never leave me, Avery." Avery stood silent. He had no problem promising this to her. Though he wanted to, the words would not come out of his mouth. "Promise me, Avery... Please. Tell me you'll never leave me again. I need to hear you say it." She moved into him, resting her head onto his chest. "Promise me, please." "I promise, Jenna, I'll never leave you again," he said, putting his arms around her. He realized the length of time it took him to say it was the length of time he savored as a free man. He was now spoken for, for the rest of his life no less. Jenna lifted her head one last time. They kissed hard, trying to overpower each other. "Take off your clothes, Avery," Jenna ordered. Avery took a step back and pulled off his shirt. Though he did not have the best looking chest and not exactly a washboard stomach, he had a rather impressive build about his arms and shoulders. He untied his pants and let them fall to the floor. He kicked them to the side. His boxers were black and white stripes in succession. He pulled those down and kicked them over to the side as well. He lifted one leg and slipped off one sock, and then he lifted the other and removed the other. He stood completely naked and exposed to Jenna, his dick pushing straight out in front of him, albeit only semi-erect. Jenna looked at it and took it in her hand, stroking it lightly. Avery closed her eyes when he felt her smooth hand running up and down his length. "Did she do this to you?" she asked, scooting a little closer to him. She teased and rubbed his head, feeling some pre-cum get on her forefinger. She looked at it before slipping her finger in her mouth, tasting his pre-cum. It had been something she had not done in a long time, but she remembered very well. "No, she didn't," he said, keeping his eyes closed. Jenna moved her hand back to his growing dick, moving her saliva-covered finger against the side. She squeezed it in her hand, moving her finger again down the head, getting more of his pre-cum on her finger. "She didn't stroke your dick? I would have done it. It's such a nice dick," she said, moving the tips of her fingers further down his dick to her balls. She rubbed them with the tips of her fingers. "Did she rub your balls?" she said, biting her bottom lip, resisting her own urge to make him take her right then and there. Avery's breathing had changed a bit, an obvious sign that he was enjoying what he felt. "No, she didn't," he said, standing up straight, keeping his arms to his side. Jenna cupped them, massaging them lovingly. She dropped to her knees, holding him in her hands. She pulled him upward, letting his balls hang just inches from her hungry mouth. "Did she lick your balls?" she asked, giving each one a small kiss. "No," he softly moaned out. Jenna moved up, licking the space between them first, and then she moved over one of them. She took it into her mouth, sucking on it very lightly. Avery's knees nearly gave way at the feeling. She licked her way over to the other one, caressing it with her tongue before taking it into her mouth, giving it ample attention. She could feel his dick growing larger in her hands. She sucked a little harder on them, making them bounce with her tongue. She then moved her tongue up to the base of his dick and up the shaft to the head. She went back to the base again, this time on the side. She worked her magic up the shaft again, using her full tongue and more saliva. Then she went to the side she missed, moving her tongue from the base to his head, using the same amount of saliva. She took him in her hand and stroked him lightly, teasing the head with her thumb as she reached it. "Did she lick your dick the way I am now?" she said, increasing her speed. Avery moaned out loudly. "No, she didn't." Jenna smiled, squeezing him nice and hard, seeing a pea-sized amount of his pre-cum building at the end. A full swipe of her tongue removed it, and she licked her lips to savor it. Avery shook as he felt her do it. "So, she didn't suck your dick either, did she?" she said, flicking her tongue over the head of his dick. "No, she didn't, Jenna," he said, mashing his lips together. "Then she didn't really please you as much as I am now, huh?" she said, watching his face change. Jenna loved the expressions he was making. She lifted his dick again, and then licked from the center to his head with the tip. "No, she didn't, Jenna," he said. She moved her tongue up and down his dick, making sure to use plenty of spit. Avery could feel every single groove, every taste bud on her tongue. "Would you like me to suck your dick?" she asked, doing the same thing again. "Yes..." he said to her. She was not convinced of it and licked up and down the sides, letting him feel her lips on him. "Mmm, then tell me to suck it," she said, moving to the other side, causing his dick to grow even larger in her hands. "Suck my dick, Jenna," he said, letting his head fall backward. She smiled at his request, but it still was not enough for her. Avery and Jenna Pt. 04: Forever "Oh, come on babe. Say it like you mean it or I won't do it," she said, taking her tongue away from her lips to wipe his flavor from her lips. "Please Jenna. Please suck my dick," he said, putting his hands onto his thighs. She smiled again, and then moved her tongue around the head. "I don't know. It sounds like you want me to do it, but I'm not sure. I think you better tell me to do it one more time," she said, reaching up to cup his balls as she licked him. "Please Jenna. Please suck my dick. I want you to suck my dick. Please do it," he begged, opening his eyes to see her playfully licking him. Her saliva-covered tongue on his head, the gentle touch and feel of her hand on his balls, Avery was in absolute heaven. Jenna stopped for a moment. "Of course I'll suck your dick. Anything for you dear," she said. She opened her mouth and took Avery in. He had a strong, salty taste. She took him in about half way before using her jaw muscles to push him out as though he were a lollipop. She did it again, this time a little harder. Then she started with a slow rhythm. Her actual sucking was quite hard. Each time she would take him in about half way, then pull back and do it again. She pumped his dick with her mouth, swallowing each tasty drop of pre-cum that emerged from it. Her free hand rested on his thigh for support. Her other hand worked to massage his balls, moving in a teasing circular motion. When she stopped, Avery's dick had been polished to a shining finish. She gave it one more lick and then used her free hand to stroke it for him, rubbing in her saliva. "Do you like it when I suck your dick babe?" she asked, moving her hand to take him back in her mouth as if to remind him of what she meant. Her lips had formed the perfect hole of suction on his dick. All Avery needed to cum was two or three minutes more of this kind of treatment and he would be dousing the back of Jenna's throat with thick, sticky, hot cum. "I love it when you suck my dick baby," he confessed, opening his eyes to watch her take it in her mouth. She looked up at him, his dick firmly planted in her hot mouth. She moved her face into a smile before she began again. She knew Avery was watching her. "Good," she thought to herself. "Let him watch me suck his dick off." She went faster, holding her lips firmly around his dick. Avery's moans grew louder and more desperate. Jenna was so into it that she had to force herself from biting his dick or squeezing his balls from sheer exhilaration. At last, she felt his balls tighten in her hand. She slowed her pace, though she did suck him harder. Avery's mouth fell open. She took it from her mouth, licking her lips. "Mmm, not yet dear. I'm not finished with you just yet," she said, crossing her arms and lifting off her top. Avery watched as a black lace bra came into full view. She threw her teal shirt to the side and took her breasts in her hand, giving them a little squeeze. "Do you like my tits?" she said, moving her forefingers between them. "Yes, I do," he answered her, making his dick twitch. She noticed it, then stood up and fell onto his bed. She unbuttoned her jeans and pulled down the zipper. She slipped them off, revealing a pair of black lace panties that matched her bra. She lifted up, sitting on her elbows. "Come here," she ordered. Avery walked over to her, his erection on fire. She put her foot on his stomach to stop him. "On your knees," she said. He did as he was told. She put her legs around his head. "Take off my panties." Avery moved to take them off. He pulled slowly, keeping his eyes on her face. When her delicious vagina came into view, Avery felt his mouth begin to water. He threw her panties to the side with the rest of their clothes. She spread her legs a little more. "You can have my tits if you want them. All you have to do is make me cum, using only your lips and tongue," she said, smiling sexily at him. Avery was almost certain there were no way he could get any harder, but when he heard her say that, he got even bigger. He leaned down, taking in her scent first. He missed it so much. He let his tongue roll from his mouth and started for her clitoris hood, licking it up and down. Jenna moaned loudly, letting air slip through her teeth. He pushed into it a little harder, but he could not get to her clit as well as he could have if he used his fingers, but he continued to lick away, nonetheless. He leaned down a little harder, moving her clit up and down, letting his spit slip from his mouth to saturate her pussy. "Stick your tongue inside of me," she said to him. He licked downward to the entrance of her vagina. He pushed his tongue as far inside of her as he could, getting her juices mixed with his saliva. He moved his head back and forth, creating a sort of fucking motion. Jenna's toes grew numb. Her fingers began to tingle. He moved faster, keeping his hands on the floor, trying his hardest to keep from ramming one of his fingers inside of her. At this point, Jenna would not have minded. His tongue was hitting all the right places each time he pushed into her, and she could feel her orgasm coming on. She opened her eyes to watch him lick at her hot and moist pussy. She smiled and exhaled slowly. "Lick my clit again baby," she instructed him. Avery did as he was told, moving his tongue back up to her clit. Though it was enlarged from her arousal, the hood was still making it difficult for him to have complete access to it. After only a few licks, he spoke. "I might be able to make it feel better if I can use my fingers to lift up your clitoris hood. I can't really get it this way," he declared, taking the hood in his lips and sucking on it lightly. "Okay. You can use one hand just for that. Nothing else or we stop right now," she said. Avery lifted his right hand and moved her clitoris hood upward, exposing her clit. He smiled and started licking it again. It was a much better idea. Jenna twitched each time his tongue moved over it. He tongued her faster, knowing she was almost there. She used her legs to pull him closer. He licked her with supreme purpose, using the tip of his tongue to go faster. She felt herself beginning to let go. "Mmm, yes baby. I'm almost there. Lick me! Lick my clit, Avery! Oh, oh, oh God!" she moaned out as she started leaking her cum onto his chin. He continued to lick her clit, even though she had cum. She did not have the energy to stop him, though his continued licking was far more than she could handle. He stopped a few moments later, wiping his chin clean of her cum. Jenna rested on the bed, letting herself come down from the orgasm. She moaned happily. She was quite content with the orgasm, but she was far too horny to let that stop her from going any further. She was not quite ready to relinquish control over to him. She rose up and moved her legs. She kissed him deeply, quickly seeking out his tongue to taste her fluids. She loved to taste herself in Avery's mouth. She broke the kiss and stuck a finger inside of herself, getting it wet with her cum. "Open your mouth," she said. Avery did it, and she carefully slipped her finger into his mouth. Avery sucked and licked it clean. To her surprise, watching and feeling him suck her cum from her finger was a major turn-on. She took her finger back and sucked what was left on it in her mouth. "Mmm, get on the bed," she ordered. Avery hopped onto the bed, lying on his side. "On your back," she said, turning around to look at him. He did it, letting his powerful rod stick into the air. Jenna climbed on top of him, taking his dick in her hand. She mounted him, rubbing his bare dick against her pussy. Avery bit his bottom lip. Jenna watched as the head rubbed against her clit. Then, she looked up at Avery. "Do you want me to ride you?" she asked, continuing the cruel treatment of his dick. "Yes Jenna, please ride my dick," he responded, putting his hands onto her legs. She lifted up and then downward, taking in the head. He moaned as he felt her wet pussy grasping him. "No matter what I do, you can't cum, okay?" she said, pushing down onto it a little more. "Alright, I'll try," he said, meshing his teeth as he felt her tight hole squeeze around him. At last, she sat up, having taken every inch he had to offer to her. She raised herself with her knees, sliding down the length of him slowly. Her pace was slow. She moved her hips back and forth, taking Avery's dick this way and that. He soon realized as she began to pick up speed that there was no way he would be able to hold back from cumming. Only a few minutes passed before Jenna was bucking at him, riding him forcefully. Her hands were on his chest as she ground her wet pussy against him. Avery moved his hands up to cup her breasts, still trapped by the sexy lace of the bra. Jenna lifted up all the way and took him by the wrists. "No. You can't use your hands baby," she said. She put them onto the bed before returning to her original pace. It was agonizing! Avery moaned loudly as he felt her bounce on him. Jenna was enjoying her turn in control. She rode him harder and faster, letting her head fall back in pleasure. She especially liked bouncing on his dick because when it was all the way in, he hit her g-spot. Avery watched as her big, soft breasts moved along with her body. He wanted to suck them and squeeze them. If he held out just a bit longer, they would be his. He gripped the comforter, trying not to put his hands on her hips and force her to ride him to his own release. "Oh God, baby, you feel so good," she moaned for him, thrashing her entire body down on his dick. "So do you, Jenna. Please don't stop. Please ride my dick, Jenna. Fuck me!" he said. Hearing Avery speak dirty to her that way drove her over the edge. She bounced rapidly and moved her hips back and forth without regard to him or herself. He shouted out loud, doing his best to hold back. Jenna bounced faster and faster, causing another orgasm to build. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" she shouted as she slammed down onto Avery's dick one last time. She moved her body back and forth, though her hips stayed in the same place. Finally she roared out with a wild, animalistic moan of pleasure as her orgasm took her. Avery was relieved. He was able to hold back, albeit just barely. His dick enjoyed the less tense motion of Jenna squeezing around him. He relaxed, wiping his brow of sweat. Jenna fell on top of him, kissing his chest. "You have such a strong dick, baby," she said, lovingly rubbing her cheek into his chest. "Thank you baby girl," he replied, putting his arms around her body. Jenna did not move for several moments. She rested, recovering her strength. She would need all she had because when her strength did come back, she would let him have his way with her. She rose from him, taking his dick from inside of her. She scooted to the end of the bed, and got down onto her knees, putting her hands together. "It's your turn now, baby," she said, looking sexily. Her hair was drenched in her sweat. Her makeup was ruined. Her lipstick had been wiped away. Avery sat up and looked at her. "What do you mean?" "I was in control for the past few minutes, and now it's your turn. I'll do anything you tell me to do," she said. Avery knew exactly what he wanted her to do. "Take off your bra," he ordered. She lifted up and reached behind her back, unclasping the undergarment. It came undone, and she slipped it down her arms and onto the floor. Her large breasts came into view. Her nipples were pink and protruded outward. He moved and squeezed them gently in his strong hands. She moaned lovingly, letting her head fall back. "Mmm, yes, baby. Please play with my tits," she said. He did, squeezing them and moving his thumb over her nipples. He took one of the engorged nipples into his hungry mouth, sucking on it as though her were an infant. He pinched the other one as he did this. Then he switched, sucking and nibbling around the nipple of her other breast. "Ohh, yes, Avery. I love it when you suck my tits," she said, leaning back onto the bed, using her arms to hold her up. Avery left the bed for a moment to get a bottle of baby oil he had. He returned to the bed and poured some oil over her chest, making her breasts glistened in the dim light. "Rub it all over your tits," he said. She smiled sexily to him. Jenna started to rub the baby oil into her chest, making sure to get it all over her breasts, just as Avery ordered her. He pushed her down onto the bed. He straddled her chest, lining up his dick perfectly between her supple tits. Jenna looked up at him, putting her hands onto his thighs. "Do you want me to fuck your tits honey?" he said, taking one of them in his hand and pushing his dick into her nipple. Jenna closed her eyes and moaned softly for him. "Yes baby," she said, kneading her hands into the thick muscle of his thighs. "Beg me to fuck your tits," he said, pushing his dick into her other nipple. "Please fuck my tits Avery. Fuck my tits now. Please fuck them," she said, moving her upper body against her as best she could. He took her tits and squeezed them around his dick. He pumped slowly at first, getting a wonderful rhythm going. Jenna relaxed, enjoying the feeling of his dick between her tits. She loved it. When she felt him picking up speed, she grew even more excited. She felt her nipples harden even more so. Avery fucked her tits with a blinding speed. He could feel his balls beginning to tighten. He slowed down a bit, not wanting to waste any of his cum. Jenna was a bit upset by this, though. Her wonderfully fucked pussy dripped at the thought of feeling him hard and fucking her tits at his original speed. "Aww, dear! Don't stop fucking them. Fuck them hard. I don't care how hard. Fuck my tits." she said, looking up at him. Avery went a bit faster, having a little trouble holding them together with the slippery baby oil. "Mmm, that's it baby. Please fuck my tits. Fuck them as hard as you want," she begged, squeezing his thigh muscles. Avery did just that, causing the crevice between her breasts to redden and become raw. Jenna did not care. She did not want him to stop at all. Avery, on the other hand, had other plans. He did stop, even though Jenna tried to keep him there. He looked to see the red line where his dick had been and became even more driven. He took her by her hips and turned her over. She turned over and lied on her stomach. Avery took more baby oil and rubbed it all over his ass. Jenna sighed deeply as she felt him do it. She knew what he was going to do. Avery finished and rubbed some baby oil onto his large erection. "Do you want me to fuck your ass Jenna?" he asked, putting his dick between her ass cheeks. He started fucking them, moving back and forth and make sure he was nice and hard. "YES! I want you to fuck my ass! Please fuck my ass," she said loudly, pulling the pillow to rest her head onto it. He positioned his dick perfectly and started to push inward. "Ohh God..." Jenna moaned, feeling him start to spread out her asshole. She felt that familiar pain and a lot more. It was probably from the fucking he did to her earlier. He pushed a little deeper until he was about half way in. The pain gradually subsided and Jenna felt those same superb feelings when they were in the shower. Avery pulled back and lunged into her, gaining momentum as he moved his hips back and forth. Jenna let her head fall onto the pillow. The feeling and excitement of him being inside of her ass drove her wild. She squeezed the comforter underneath them. She wanted more. "Please fuck it dear! I want more! Fuck it more!" she begged, closing her eyes as the force caused her entire body to spasm. She completely relaxed her body, allowing him to fuck her as hard and as fast as he could possibly want. His pace was driving her crazy. She appreciated the fact that he was being gentle, but she could handle much more than he was giving him. He was not going nearly as fast as she wanted. Not only that, but she wanted him deeper as well. "Fuck it faster dear, please! Please fuck my ass faster!" she begged, wanting to at least take it step by step. Avery finally did as she asked, thrusting only half of his dick into her tight little asshole. Not only did it not hurt Jenna, it made her want even more. Her desire became unquenchable. She moaned out to Avery for more. If there were any way to get more from him, she was going to. "Push it in all the way dear! Please!" she begged for him to do. Avery did as he was told. Jenna felt as he filled up her ass with his massive dick. It was a combination of pain and pleasure that made her senses explode. She felt him hitting a familiar place inside of her dripping pussy through their anal exploit. It was bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. Avery could tell. He felt the muscles of her amazing ass starting to grip him. He fucked her ass as best he could, giving her both his length and his speed. Jenna buried her face into the pillow, trying to keep from screaming out loud. Then Avery hit something inside of her ass that shocked her. She lifted her head and readied herself. "OH AVERY! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" she cried out, her orgasm taking complete total control of her. The release was stronger than her earlier ones. She was spent. She had nothing left to give. She just lied onto the bed as she felt Avery's perfect dick fuck her into a unknown, comatose state of mind. Avery leaned down, stopping for a moment. "Where do you want me to cum, Jenna?" he asked, kissing the back of her neck. "Anywhere you want, Avery," she answered, exhaling sharply. He pulled his dick from her ass and took her head gently in his hand. She sat up somehow, sitting on her knees. Avery stood on the bed, looking downward at Jenna. She took a hint that he was going to shower her with his cum. The idea excited Jenna. "Please cum, Avery. I want you to cum everywhere," she cried to him. He stroked himself furiously, feeling an incredibly intense wave of pleasure overtake him. Jenna opened her mouth and closed her eyes. "I'm cumming, Jenna! I'm cumming NOW!" he shouted, feeling the cum at the head of his dick. The first shot hit across her face, from her forehead to her right cheek. The second landed, in a straight line, down her nose, dripping into her waiting mouth. The third splattered against her other cheek, running down her neck. He moved and then his fourth and largest shot went right onto her tits, which, at some point, Jenna had squeezed together for him. He emptied the remaining three shots onto her tits. When he was finally done, her face and tits were completely smothered in thick ropes of sperm. She reveled in his hot cum as she felt it, warm and welcome, all over her. She had never experienced anything like what Avery had just done to her. Yet she felt sexy to be covered in his cum. She wanted more. The cum on her tits was leaking down the front of her body, off her nipples and onto her thighs. She started with the cum on her face, moving it to her mouth and eating it. Then when that was done, she scooped up the large blobs of cum from her breasts, licking it from her fingers. What she could not get off her fingers, she rubbed into them. She got the few drops that fell onto her thighs and savored the last tasty treat of the evening. Avery, completely blown away, fell to the bed. Jenna licked her fingers clean of his cum, then she lifted her breasts to her mouth and licked them, getting any leftover spots she might have missed. Within minutes, she had eaten nearly every drop of cum he splashed onto her. She opened her eyes to see him smiling. She smiled back and crawled over to him. They kissed deeply. They fell onto the bed together. Neither of them could tell if it was sweat, baby oil or cum that covered them, but it did not matter. Jenna was totally content. She could not have asked for a better night with Avery. As for Avery, he held Jenna in his arms like a baby.