4 comments/ 73322 views/ 24 favorites Jillian's Jugs By: Stealth808 "Area 33...can I help you?" "Sethman...how's it going, bro?" It was Geno, one of my good buddies. We drank together, smoked dope together, and talked music together. I was always happy to hear his voice. He was always in a good mood, and always had something up his sleeve. He reminds you of Tony Danza, Jefferson Darcy, and Arthur Fonzarelli rolled into one. You really wanted to be him, especially because of who he was married to...which is the first thing my mind strayed to when I heard his voice. I smiled, "Geno! I'm great...what can I do for you?" I was at work. "Somebody told me you were tending bar there on Monday nights now....I'm glad that I caught you. I need to ask you a favor...if you have time, that is." He sounded a little cautious. "Yeah...there's nobody in here but Krystal and myself. I'm all yours. What kind of favor?" I would do about anything for Geno since there always a chance that I would get to see his wife, Jillian. Man, what a gorgeous woman she was. "I was wondering if you had any 'pizza' available. Not a whole one....maybe just a couple of slices..." Geno was always polite if nothing else. He used our code word for marijuana. I figured it was common enough for people to overhear two guys discussing 'splitting a pizza' without thinking twice about it. We always liked being low-key, knowing our potential eavesdroppers were none-the-wiser. It made me feel like a spy or something. "Absolutely! Geno....for you I can make it happen. When do you want it? After I get off work, or do you want to swing by the bar?" I looked at the clock. 7:34...what a wasted evening at the bar so far. Only the occasional straggler stopped in. Thank god it was a small town. At least I knew the loners here. "I really can't get out of the house or I'd come up to see you. I'm on kid duty tonight while Jill sleeps. She goes into work around 11 tonight... (Pause) Hey, I think Jill is awake....you know what, I'll just send her up to see you. She can just take care of business, if that's ok with you." "Yeah....I'll hook you up, bro. See you on the flip-side." Bingo!! Just like magic, my mind made a scenario come together just like you would see in a bad porno film. I know...my mind is so one-tracked. I had a good reason to think like that though. One time, about a year ago...Geno, Jillian and I were hanging out at my place getting stoned and watching television. I usually don't get to the point of being inappropriate around other people's wives, but Jillian's large breasts were practically popping out of her low-cut top.....and I was staring. Being a beautiful tall brunette certainly played to my attention level. She was so elegant but seductive....tom-boyish yet ladylike...very naive even though she seemed to be plotting. Those ripe, juicy, plump melons were just heaving with each breath she took. I was awakened by Geno who said, "When I snap my fingers you will cluck like a chicken!" "Wha? Oh....sorry...I uh....uh. Wow....don't I feel like an ass." I was mortified that I had been busted. Geno responded unbelievably with a calm demeanor, "I must admit they are simply a dream to look at. So full, round...and all natural. Her nipples are even hard enough to cut glass.....whoops...I guess that's not cool either. Now, I'm a dick for throwing that in your face. What kind of friend am I? Jill, I guess you'll just have to give him a look after my big mouth." Did I hear that right? Did he just tell his wife to flash her tits at me? I must have been mistaken. If he was serious, he either didn't feel threatened that I may try to con my way into her pants someday....or he didn't care. I assumed it was the former in this case. Astonishingly, without hesitation, she lifted her shirt and bra up to her neck...and showed me the most beautiful set of tits that I have ever seen. D-cup phenoms that simply defied all natural gravity laws. They were so heavy and full, yet...they miraculously did not droop. Her areolas were a rosy peach color which was a nice contrast to her pale skin. And her nipples were little pink pencil erasers. She held the pose for about 10 seconds...enough to burn the image in your mind. "What do you think?" Jillian posed with a raised eyebrow and a crooked smile. "Perfect huh?" Geno was one cool friend. "...and if you want to see them in the future when we hang out....just ask?" "Wow! Really? You're my new best friends." I beamed. As time elapsed, we always laughed about it when partying, and sometimes I even got a repeat performance. It always happened when Geno was present, and he always orchestrated the event like the first time. The last time we were outside though, Geno got a phone call and had to walk around the corner. I looked at Jill and said, "Too bad he left...I was just about to ask him if I could look at those gorgeous boobs of yours. I don't mind waiting until next time we party though." She did a double look in Geno's direction to make sure he wasn't coming back soon and she stuck her jaw out in a vengeful way. "You know, I am my own person. You don't always have to ask Geno permission to see them. He doesn't own what I do." She bit her lip mischievously and took a step closer so that she could low whisper matter-of-factly. "In fact.........as a new rule between us....I've decided that you can see these any time you want......just ask me." With that, she peeled her shirt up to reveal those bulging beauties. The head of my penis just about shot through my zipper at that moment. "You....you really don't mind me looking, Jill?" God, they were something else. Perky...yet like water balloons. Her nipples were sticking out at least three quarters of an inch, begging to be sucked. "Why would I mind? You're a good-looking, nice guy. Plus, I love the attention and the idea that someone thinks my body is sexy. I'd probably even go topless around you if I knew Geno wasn't around. He barely notices these anymore...except to show off to his buddies. He wants them to think he's cool, ya know." Her demeanor was of pure sweetness and innocence...odd since she was stirring up such dirty forbidden thoughts inside my mind. "So...." I had to verbally lay out the scenario for verification. "...if you were ever to come over to my house and smoke some grass...and Geno couldn't make it....you're saying that you would just sit around completely topless while we got high? And you wouldn't have a problem with the fact that I would be staring and possibly drooling over your naked breasts?" "Pretty crazy, huh?" She smiled a genuine smile at me. "It's our secret, sweetie." She pulled her top back down, kissed me lightly on the cheek, and walked back into the bar. I hadn't seen either of them since that night. And here we are about 3 months later and I know Jill is coming to see me tonight. About 30 minutes go by and still no sign of intelligent life inside the bar. Krystal finally closed up the kitchen for lack of business. She clocked out and gave me a smack on the ass. "Have fun with this exhilarating crowd tonight. See ya tomorrow." "Thanks sweetie." And with that, I was alone. But not for long. Almost immediately after Krystal's car left the parking lot, Jillian walks in the front door. She practically tackled me with her hug when she saw me. "Hey Seth! It's so good to see you again." She had such an exciting magnetism about her. "Hey Jill. Great to see you too." I replied. In the three seconds that we hugged, it felt perfect. "Wow....you smell good." "Thanks, Jill. You're too kind" She took a half-step back and made eye contact so that I had her undivided attention when she said in a deeper, throatier tone. "No....I mean you really smell good." Was my buddy's wife just hitting on me? Man I seriously need to drink more while tending bar. "Anyhow, Geno said you were coming to pick up a couple of doobies. I have a couple rolled already, just let me grab them." I rushed to my jacket and pulled out the bag from my left breast pocket where I always stash my stuff. I hurried back, but tried to make it seem like I was taking my time.....poorly, mind you. "Sweet...Geno will be happy." "You know, Jillian....there's nobody here. We could take a couple hits of this if you like." I pulled out a half-joint from my pocket. She looked around. "Nobody here huh? Ok, sure." It was always obvious when a car entered the parking lot, so I wasn't worried about being caught. I turned the lights down significantly for concealment and to set the mood. I reached for my lighter and lit up the lefty....and breathed in. Man was this stuff great. As I exhaled I said half-joking, "Hey....remember when you said you would go topless next time we smoked together alone?" She grabbed the reefer and inhaled. "Actually, I said if we were at your house alone that I would go topless." She paused....I could see her mind wandering. "Man, this weed is really good. It's already starting to hit me. Oh, what the hell...if anyone shows up, I'll just run to the back and put my shirt back on." She handed me the grass back and just peeled her black t-shirt off in one fluid motion. Oh my god! She wasn't wearing a bra. I was now staring at those gorgeous ta-tas of hers again. It seemed so surreal every time, even though I had seen them before. It just felt like a dream. It felt...it felt.... It felt like a fucking hard-on. Oh shit...my dick is tenting in my pants, and she's going to notice. Fuck....I can't just cover it up. We are two feet from each other, and no barriers. What do I do? "So....you like what you see?" She had a mischievous look about her. "Go ahead...stare all you want. I'm glad to see that someone appreciates these...my hubby doesn't seem to anymore." "You must be joking. Well he's fucking insane, Jill. They are absolutely breathtaking." I hit the joint again. I figured if I'm gonna have a good time....well. "It is kinda nice to set these babies free once in a while. I don't know why guys get to walk around shirtless and girls don't." She grabbed the smoke and took another drag. I couldn't take my eyes off those heaping breasts. Rising up and down with each inhale...pure and divine artistry by God's own hand. "Have you looked in a mirror? Seeing me shirtless won't cause a 10-car pile-up." I noticed that the joint was getting smaller, which was completely opposite of the wild beast trying to leap through my pants at this point. Just then, the light bulb went off in my head. Thoughts of Wile E. Coyote 'Super Genius' doing his monologue seemed appropriate right now. "I bet if you walked around with your pecker hanging out you could cause a wreck or two. Sorry to embarrass you...I've overheard that you have nothing to be ashamed of in that department though." Dear Lord...did she just eyeball my crotch when she said that? Now I'm really starting to feel the blood flowing to my head. Not the thinking one either. I had a girl measure me once, since everyone's curious of their dick-size...she measured about 6 ¾ the first time and about 7 ¼ the second time. I thought it was about average...I mean, I'm no Ron Jeremy or anything. But I've never been bashful. Back to the super genius scheme at hand. "Anyhow...um...since this roach is about done, we should kill two birds with one puff. I'll take a hit and blow the smoke in your mouth." Ok...party's over now. She'll see right through the ruse.... "Good call." Shit! She bought it. Take it easy, just the slightest press of my lips against hers while blowing the smoke in will be more than sexy. I don't want to piss her off. She'll put her shirt on and I'll get my titty privileges taken away for good. I took a drag and inhaled the smoke. I slowly leaned in towards Jillian's face. As my lips could feel her warm breath upon them, I let them part slightly. My mouth ever-so-delicately pressed against her mouth and began breathing the smoke into her opening. I tried to make it last as long as I could. When about half the smoke was through, I pressed a little harder with my lips. She pressed back, but I couldn't tell if she was being polite. Some people greet others with a kiss on the lips....some press their lips to the other person's when sharing the smoke of a joint...so I'm not sure what it meant, but the iron column in my pants didn't care. It seemed to jump at the electricity. As the final remnants of the smoke left my lips, I felt the tip of her tongue gently graze my tongue....then she abruptly pulled back. She held her breath for a couple of beats...then blew out a weak stream of smoke. "Mmmm...perfect." Wait...the weed or the kiss? "Sorry, Jill. Was I too forward? I don't want you to think I'm taking advantage of you. After all, you are topless here." Taking advantage is exactly what I'm trying to do here. "No...you're not taking advantage. What...you think me standing here with my bare tits out makes me feel vulnerable?" She paused again.... "You know, I wouldn't be at a disadvantage if you were to say....take your pants off or something. After all....there's no one else here to be caught by." "Touché. One problem though...I'm not wearing underwear today." "Problem? I don't see a problem. I'm standing topless here. It's only fair for me to get to see what you look like." She gave me the innocent look as she made a homemade roach clip from a paperclip on the bar. "Alright...you got me. Just as long as you don't tell Geno about this." I desperately tried to think of this real ugly chick that came in the bar the other day. Like the powers of a Jedi, my dick started to go down. I didn't want her to see me with a hard-on. I figured I would flash her and it would be over. "What would I say? Oh by the way...Seth and I got naked together as we smoked a joint last night. Although if I did, he probably wouldn't care at this point anyhow. He would only pay attention to the 'smoked a joint' part, and wonder where his share is." She took another hit. "Come on already...off with those pants mister. I wanna see that cock that Leslie and Tiff told me about." Damnit. That did it....it sprang back to life after that. I guess I couldn't stall any longer....I mean, she sounded enthused about seeing my schlong. Plus, I could just pass the boner off on the weed later. I unbuttoned my pants and slid them down to my knees, my diving-board hitting air for the first time around her. "Shit...you're huge!" Her eyes were wide as a barn-owl now. I guess Geno must be pretty tiny if she thinks I'm that big. "Wow, you're so hard too. Is that because of me?" "Yeah...um...and the weed. It makes me kind of horny." That excuse sounded weaker aloud than in my head. "I guess I really like those humongous tits of yours." I started to reach for my pants when she put her hand on mine. "Wait...what are you doing? I thought you would stay naked since I am too. I mean...we're just having some harmless fun with each other. You like looking at my body, and I like looking at yours. I haven't had anyone look at me in a long time. I enjoy the sensation....if...if that's ok?" Ok?? Preaching to the choir, honey. "Minor detail though..." I thought I would press my luck. "I'm not looking at your entire nude body though....just your boobs." "Oh...you're right. Ok...you take your shirt off and I'll take my pants off. Then we'll be even. Totally nude.....until I have to go to work. Deal?" There is a God. "Deal. Just let me lock the door and turn the sign off. If we're going to hang out naked together, I don't want anyone to interrupt. And....I think I should pour us a drink." It's almost as if this was all her idea. I walked over to the front door and locked it. Then I turned off the open sign and all of the other neon window signs as well. It was Monday...no one was coming in here now that wasn't already here anyways. I moved over to the bar where Jillian was removing her pants already. She was facing the other way and bending over to pull the pant-legs off. I took pause as I stared at her perfect ass....full, but muscular...two dimples at the base of her spine...and just enough of a natural gap to see her inner pussy lips for a brief second. And I thought my johnson wouldn't get any harder... "Damn look at that sexy ass! I could almost see your pussy when you bent over." I could be as brazen as I wanted now. I pulled off my shirt and pulled a couple of margarita glasses down from above. "Almost? What...you weren't paying attention?" She's teasing me now. "Better pay attention this time then. Especially since I've been ogling that thick piece of meat between your legs ever since you took your pants off." And with that, she bent over again. Only this time she reached back with both hands and spread her ass cheeks wide open for my viewing pleasure. "Holy shit...I wasn't expecting that." She was bare....like a newborn baby. Her pussy was so pink and inviting, and I could see her puckered asshole being pulled apart as well. I think rigormortis just set in to my dick. She blew me an over-the-top, showbiz-type kiss and sat down on the bar stool as I finished making the drinks. She lit up a cigarette, but never stopped following my bobbing wood with her gaze. "I guess we're even now since I seem to be drooling over your fine penis." I'm never going to be able to subside around this girl. I took a deep breath to gain my composure and strolled over beside her, handed her the margarita, and sat down in my chair. I took a solid drink from my cocktail and wiped the froth from my mustache and goatee. "Can I have a drag off of that, please?" I needed to calm down soon or there might be something else frothy to clean up. She was really starting to make me throb. "Sure, hon." As she turned to hand me the cigarette, her knee inadvertently smacked against my cock. I about jumped through the roof. "Oh, sorry sweetie. I didn't hurt it did I?" As she said that her hand instinctly cradled my penis out of concern. "Oh....hey....shit" I sounded like a turrets case. She pulled her hand back away quickly. "Sorry....habit I guess. I did hurt it then....I feel horrible." She had that look of a nurse waiting for the doctor to say 'jump'. "No...you didn't hurt it. It....it felt good. You just surprised me." Things were beginning to take a naughty turn here. "It felt good? My knee.......or my hand?" Now she looked like a hungry lioness. "Well....both." I took another gulp from the margarita. "Can....can I touch it again? I promise to be gentle. It's a lot bigger than what I'm used to." How could I say no... "Only if I can return the favour." She smiled and grabbed my right hand and guided it to her bulging breast. With her other hand she slowly wrapped her fingers around my shaft. We both paused and felt the other person's heart beat for a moment before continuing. We were eye-locked when her fist started to move up and down, slowing stroking my cock. I moved my other hand to her opposing breast and gently squeezed them both. Jillian took a sharp breath as I began to massage each mound, feeling the deep tissue inside. "Oh my....this feels so good. Your cock is so fucking hard...mmmm....and you're sending chills from my tits down the rest of my body. Damn, I'm glad I stopped in here tonight." Her breath was starting to pick up as her voice became raspy. "Me too, Jill....oooh....stroke my cock, baby. I love these tits...can I suck on them?" I was already trying not to come yet. "Fuck...I thought you were never going to ask." She let go of my cock and corralled my head as my mouth found her left nipple. "Hey....you let go." I whimpered with a mouthful of eraser. "It's so you can have my undivided attention while licking my titties. Don't worry....you'll need your hands free when I suck your cock in a minute." I just about came on the spot when she said that. She's going to give me head tonight....and I was originally happy just to have her flash me for a minute or so. Jillian's Jugs Ch. 02 This is a continuation of Jillian's Jugs. I watched Jillian's car leave the bar parking lot. My mind was a little numb after my encounter a little bit ago. I had this refreshing wave flow over me, almost like a deep-sea diver breathing real air for the first time in five hours. Here I am standing naked as a jay bird in the place where I work, and I don't care. I may never admit this to anyone up front, but Jillian really knocked my socks off. She's absolutely the most perfect woman I've ever met. Of course, she happens to be married to a buddy of mine, which I don't think is ever going to terminate. They have a marriage that works....it's smart. They have two kids, decent factory jobs, and they both love each other. I am just going to have to enjoy what I can from this arrangement....I mean; she just got done sucking my dick. I'm not really on the losing end of this situation. Snap back to reality here. Jillian had just left me with the promise of a continuation. She said she's coming over to my house after she gets off work. I looked at the clock. She's done around 7am, which means I should expect her between 7:45 and 8:15 depending on whether she stops at home first. Wait....what's she going to tell Geno? Wait....why do I care? Dang....this reefer has my brain going off on tangents here. Focus on the task at hand. I put my clothes back on and cleaned up the rest of the bar. Since there was practically nothing to do, I was out of there in no-time. I headed home to clean up a tad so Jill wouldn't think I was a pig. I went into the bathroom and cleaned the toilet, emptied the trash, wiped down the sink....that oughta do it. I don't keep my place immaculate, but I do keep it somewhat tidy, so cleaning wasn't a real tough job. Women realize I'm a bachelor, and my house reflects that. I straightened up the bedroom just enough so that it looks respectable, then I went to the 'back room'. Being single has its advantages. I have this one room in my house...all of my friends call it the 'back room'. Not a real original name since it's the room in the back of the house. This room however is the place to party. The door is missing and replaced with an oriental silk cloth and some wooden beads. As you enter the room you first notice the black-lighting. I don't keep any other light source active other than black-lights. There are two 18-inch lights at the top of each of the four walls. There are also 3 lamps all with black-lights. Going around the room starting from your left and continuing clock-wise...there is a desk, three bean-bags of various colors on the floor against the wall, an end-table with one of the lamps, a huge entertainment center with a 46-in LCD television, a Playstation 3, a DVD player, and a home-made surround sound system that would make Spinal Tap jealous. There is an end-table with a lamp in the far corner, then the infamous Budweiser couch, which has a cooler under the middle seat, another end-table with a lamp in the next corner, and then my black leather king-sized chair. Everyone knows that this is my spot. No one touches my chair. There are psychedelic posters on the walls, and a large storage tub that sits in front of the Bud couch. I have had so many good times in this room. This is the spot where people hang out to smoke dope, chill out, listen to good music, jam, have sex....the perfect pad. Inside the tub is my collection of smoking devices. I call it my bong-box. I have store-bought pipes, home-made pipes, an old corncob pipe, toilet paper rolls turned into steamrollers, tin foil, glass bongs, specialty or novelty bongs and devices that I've found, a pink hookah that I call 'Jeannie', and a gas mask. I know....it sounds like all I do is smoke pot. I'm not that bad....really. But I'm single, I tend bar to make money, and I'm a musician. Doing good drugs kind of goes with the territory. Nothing to really clean up back here. I packed my corncob pipe and took a couple of hits. Satisfied that everything was cool, I went to my studio to record some stuff. I have a computer room transformed into a studio. Since I'm a musician....a vocalist at that....I love to record. I got lost in my music over the next several hours, stopping only to grab a fresh Mountain Dew or to take a piss. I must have lost track of the time. There was a knock on the door. Jillian!! I scrambled out of my chair and high-stepped my way to the front door. Can't tell I'm excited at all can you? I opened the door and there she was.....just like I had left her. Perfect. "Hey Seth!" Jill gave me another big hug. "Hey Jillian. So...a...what are you doing here, I'm not in my office till 9." I gave her my best inquisitive look acting like I wasn't expecting her.....poorly. "Well...I know you're not on call yet this morning, but I've been having this problem that needs looked at doc." She chomped on the gum she was chewing doing her best Flo impersonation. "Mm hmmm. Well come on in...what's this problem that you have?" Oh goody...we're playing doctor. "Well...I'm kind of embarrassed." She then whispered. "It has to do with my.....um...my womanly parts, if you know what I mean." "Oh? Well...I guess I should perform a full examination, then. Please....follow me." My growing hard-on now lead the way back to my bedroom. "Now, miss....you will have to remove your clothes so that I can inspect you." Jillian didn't say a word as she stripped off every stitch of clothing and piled it up on the floor. She crawled over to the center of the bed, lying on her back. "I'm ready, doctor." You know that moment of anticipation before you fuck somebody for the very first time? Well, for me...I just want it to last as long as humanly possible. We need lots and lots of foreplay here. I scampered off to my computer room and grabbed my gas mask from my bong box and loaded up a bowl. "Ok, sweetheart..." I slowly put the gas mask on Jill. "We are going to have to give you something so that I can examine you properly." I felt like my dick was going to poke her in the eye from the inside of my pants as I moved around to light the bowl. "Okay. I'm ready" She inhaled a few times, which caused those perfect mounds of flesh to swell and sink like two beautiful vessels on the open sea.....well with nipples anyhow. It only took about 30 seconds of breathing normally until the gas mask got you really high. Jill was in la-la land when I removed the device. "There....now we're ready to begin." I put my head to her left nipple. "I'm going to listen to your heart rate and measure the beats per second." As I was getting an ear-full, I slowly felt the valley between her breasts....so smooth, with a hint of perspiration. "Does my heart sound ok, doc?" She raised the pitch of her voice ever-so-slightly. "Yes....it sounds normal. How often do you give yourself a breast exam?" I tried to keep the role-playing up. "I'm not sure....not very often. Maybe it's 'cause I don't know what to do.....could you show me?" She thrusted her chest out even more. "Good idea." I began lewdly groping each breast. Her mouth parted as she pushed her nipple into my palm. They felt amazing each and every time I touched them...and still I thought I could feel them grow harder and longer while in my grasp. "Mmmmmmm.....is the examination supposed to feel like this, doctor? I'm a little tingly from you 'examining my breasts'." Jill was such a ham, but I could hear the timbre in her voice begin to drop and crack when she said that. "Well....I'm glad that it feels good. The important thing is to be very thorough. We don't want to miss any details here." That was the truth....so help me God. I continued to sensually caress those gigantic basketballs of flesh. My erection was starting to really throb now.....it needed to seek fresh air. "Wow....do I feel silly. It just occurred to me that we haven't taken your temperature yet. We can start the inspection of your 'womanly parts' as you put it while taking your temperature if you want..." Hey....I'm trying to stay in character here. "My instrument is in the front-center pocket of my pants. You want to take it out for me?" Jillian immediately leaned over so that she was eye-level with my rocket. She didn't even hesitate to yank down my pants in one motion, leaving my pecker to bob in the breeze. Her eyes were glued to my dick so well, you would think that she hadn't ever seen one before. "Thank you sweetie. We're going to use this to see how hot you are." I was sporting so much wood at this point, I could have hit clean-up for the Cincinnati Reds about now. Jillian purred. "Oh, goody....." She lay back down and proceeded to open up wide. Damn this girl is wonderful. I climbed up with my knees on either side of Jill's head. I lowered my butt ever-so-slightly until my penis began to lie comfortably on her face. I took my time and slowly directed the tip inside of her gaping mouth. As I eased my 'thermometer' inside, Jillian's lips latched on and began sliding her mouth up and down my shaft. I leaned forward and traced my fingers down through the forbidden trail towards her already dripping snatch. As I got closer, Jill responded in kind by lifting and separating her knees to allow easier access. She brought her legs closer to her shoulders so that now, I had an eagle's view of an amazing pussy. My fingers traced around the smooth, hairless mound and down around her outer lips. Her inner lips naturally protruded, but now parted slightly with a pool of juice just oozing out. "Holy shit Jill!! You weren't whistling Dixie when you said that you get really wet." I ran my finger through the well, just grazing her clitoris. "Grppld!" Jill's hips just bucked closer to my face. Whatever she was trying to say was garbled from my cock sliding further down her throat. Jill now hooked both ankles under my arms and behind my back. I had a wide-open, clean-shaven, drenched, writhing, pussy directly in my face....and she was trying to push it even closer after touching her. "Jill......my God. This is by far the sexiest thing I have ever laid eyes on." And with that, I began a slow French-kiss starting with the left inner lip, and working my way around her entire vaginal area. She seemed to enjoy the sensation as we locked even deeper in our tight-knit 69. Jill began using her tongue on the under-side of my head while breathing through her nose. I decided to fight fire with fire as my tongue found her clit and began speaking Chinese with her nub caught between the tip of my tongue and the roof of my mouth. More juice began to overflow from her little honey-well. I then took my middle finger and decided to find her g-spot from the inside of her pubic bone. Jillian spit out my cock and let out a loud roar. "Fuck!!! That's it! Right there......fuck! Fuck! Don't sto......aaaaahhh....don't stop....ahhh...mmmm....." She was panting hard and trying to fuck my nose now. I smiled as I had a close-up of her first orgasm by my own hand......literally. "I'm gonna cum, Seth! Fuck! I'm sorry.....I'm sorry......fuck! Ohhhh! Sorry.....here....god!" "Sorry? For wha....?" And that's when it hit. WHOOOOOOOOOOOSH!!!! It was like a tidal wave. As Jillian came, this flood of woman-juice drenched my entire face. It reminded me of the amusement park ride where you stand on the bridge and get hit with the unsuspecting water from the log-ride plummeting down the chute. I sat there in complete blissful shock as Jillian caught her breath. "I was trying to say....I'm sorry in advance. I squirt sometimes when I orgasm. I hope you aren't turned off by that sort of thing. It's embarrassing sometimes." "Turned off?? Are you nuts? I'm fucking ecstatic! That was the coolest thing I ever saw." I really was excited by the fact that Jill could squirt. It's one of my favorite things to experience. I've just never had a girl squirt quite like this. Jillian shoved me off of her. "Lie down, honey......I need some of that meat now." "Don't you need some time to recover?" "Not if you want me to have multiple orgasms...." She gave me the Groucho Marx eyebrow lift. I asked no more questions and lay down on my back. Jillian straddled my pelvis and with both hands on her knees, she descended down upon my raging hard-on.....slowly. "Wow...impressive young paduan." I did my best Yoda voice. "But a Jedi you are not yet." "You are wise, Yoda. But remember.....looking leads to touching. Touching leads to licking. Licking leads to fucking......and fucking is the path to the dark side........Master." She responded in a really low voice....all while slowly pumping up and down on my dick. "Wait....hold the phone. You just made a Star Wars reference....after recognizing my Star Wars reference. You watched Star Wars??" Who is this girl.... "Yeah....all six. Damn your cock feels dynamite inside my fucking cunt." Ding, ding, ding.... I think we have a winner. A girl who likes to smoke pot, loves to expose her tits, enjoys fucking me....and follows Star Wars? Somebody slap me....good God. My thoughts became interrupted as Jill started grinding her pubic bone and sopping wet penis gripper into me at an alarming pace all of a sudden. "Ooooh...grab my ass! Fuck....I'm gonna....uhhh...cum again!" I lifted my hips to meet her thrusts as my hands found the meat of Jillian's ass. All of a sudden she stopped mid-stroke as another wave of woman juice gushed all over me. The sensation was absolutely blissful. "Damn, Jill....again?" "It's because of you....I don't cum like this very often. You are just bringing out all of my sexual emotions. And your cock feels soooo amazing inside my cunt. Can I keep it?" Jill began to rock back and forth again, resuming our fucking. "I told you....come over anytime." Jillian sat up straight with her arms over her head to stretch as she arched her back. We were grinding our parts together in a slow, sensual pulse. I placed my right hand on the curve of her left hip, and my left hand was palm-down over her abdomen. Jillian reached behind her with her right hand and began to run her index finger around the contours of my scrotum. She traced a line around my balls before placing my entire sack in her hand. I was enjoying this feel, but somebody must have dropped a quarter in the ride. Jillian unexpectedly picked up the pace. "Mmmm....here we go.....again....damn...Seth....Seth...I'm....gonna...cum again..." We were sweating so hard now, and had her love juice all over that it was tough to tell if she was producing a few tears. And with that thought she flooded me a third time as I heard an audible sob come from her. "You okay Jill?" I wasn't sure how to react, so caution was my best weapon. After all, my cock was still buried inside her. "Yes...." She was definitely sobbing....but sounded like an exasperating sort of cry. "This is just taking a lot out of me. I'm not used to unloading like this....and I love it at the same time. You make me happy and....god.....again?" She started fucking my pelvis into the bed again. Damn this girl is something else. Jillian came violently for the fourth time...and the juice followed again. I slowed up again as per usual. "No.....don't stop fucking me......here it comes.....fuck....." She sounded frantic now. The intervals of her orgasms were now starting to trigger so fast, when one stopped another almost began immediately. I kept up the fast pace that she wanted....it was easy since I was underneath her. I wanted to change spots, but figured if she was cumming like this...I'd just let her be. Jill wiped the sweat and tears from her eyes, bit her lower lip and screamed again. I figured she would run out of liquid at this point, but she kept drenching me with her cum. She came again....and again.....and again... They were firing off almost on top of each other. Jill was bawling now as she thrust her pussy into me one last time. Then she finally fell off the horse and lay beside me in a post-hypnotic sort of state. "You okay?" "Yeah..." she was breathing heavy and sobbing a little still. "I just can't go any more. I'm spent." "Alright....just relax." Amazingly enough, I managed to not shoot my load during all of this. I hopped up and grabbed a Mountain Dew for Jill. "Here....drink this. You need some fluids after the flood you unloaded on me....which by the way was the most incredible thing I've ever experienced." "Like that did you?" Jill was greedily slurping down the soda pop. "Hell, we should charge money for this ride..." Jill grabbed a hold of my dick, which was still hard by the way. "You have to be this big to ride this ride though." I leaned over and gave Jill a slow, sensual kiss. "Are you up for me fucking you some more...if you get on your hands and knees, I'd love to fuck you from behind." "Um...I don't think my pussy can handle any more for a while. It's so sore..." You could have sworn that somebody just shot my dog. I guess I was going to have to take care of myself. Jillian wasn't finished though. "...is it okay with you if you fucked me in the ass instead?" "Okay?.....okay?...oh honey, you are way too sweet to be introduced into the public." I paused for a second as my dick actually felt harder than before...if that was possible. "You better believe I wanna fuck your asshole." Jillian got on all fours with her head comfortably on a pillow and her knees on the edge of the bed. I stepped up behind her and surprised her by dropping to a knee to lick that beautiful rose bud of hers. Jillian let out a low grunt as my tongue found the tart center of her anus. I then pushed my tongue into the dark hole as Jill's cheeks pressed back into my face. She reached back and spread her ass for easier access as I started to fuck her with my tongue. I took my finger and ran it through the ever-flowing river of cum that was her pussy. I then inserted a finger in her ass to open her up a bit. She almost jumped as it made contact. After adding a second finger, Jillian finally spoke up. "Come on already...I'm dying to feel that fucking cock inside my ass." I stood up and placed the head of my dick at the entrance to her puckered hole. I slowly pressed the tip to her flesh and move my hips forward. I watched my penis slowly sink into her anus, then I felt a pop and the rest of my cock slid in easily. I was in! "Oh yeah......fuck me" Jill was ready. I began thrusting into her, picking up the pace. Her ass was giving me sensations that her pussy couldn't. It was so tight and gripping in comparison. I needed to come....so I picked up the pace. "I love to feel your meat up my ass, Seth. Fuck me harder." "Damn Jill....your ass is so tight...I'm gonna cum soon. Where should I shoot it?" I was being polite. "I want you to cum inside me." God.....with that I started pounding her so hard, I thought I would rip a hole in her on the other end. You could hear our skin slap from across the street. Man did it feel fabulous to be full-out fucking Jillian up her ass. I could feel my balls start to separate....it was coming. "Jill....I'm cumming. I'm cumming!" I was in the final stretch.....sprint time. "Ohhh....don't stop Seth! Fuck my ass! Fuck my ass! I want your......cum...in...my ass!" "Here....it comes....baby! Aarrrrrrrghhhhhhhhh!" I unloaded a blast inside Jill's ass tunnel like a 12-gauge. She shivered as the last of my sperm exited my cock. I then pulled out with an audible pop. "God damn, Jill....that was fucking amazing. You are a goddess." "Me? Thanx big boy....you made me cum too in that exchange." We fell into each other's arms and kissed for a minute or so. Smiles all the way around. I didn't want this moment to end. As my mind wandered in its infinite bliss, my eyes drifted closed....and I faded off to sleep. Jillian's Jugs Ch. 03 This is a continuation of Jillian's Jugs. * I feel like I've been here before. I'm trapped naked in the middle of a circle....and there are a bunch of large figures. As they come into focus, the panic starts to kick in.....they are all men...and they're naked too. Not just naked though.....every single one has a penis roughly the size of.....well....say.... Florida. One of them is lunging forward towards me while yelling, "I bet you like it black.....don't you, stud?" Shit!! Click my heels together......nope, not it. Count backwards from 5....damnit. I'm so screwed....bad time to recognize a great pun. "Was that a yes to black?" Wait....something's off here. Everything is not what it seems. "Hellooooooo!!" "Wha..?" As the fuzzy light comes into clarity....Jillian is standing beside the bed. Praise the Lord that I'm not going to be gang-banged by a bunch of huge ogre-like men. "I said....I bet you like it black." She must have seen the remnants of fear in my eyes..... "Your coffee...do you take it black?" "Oh....um...sure..... You didn't have to make coffee. You are my guest." She was so cute standing there with a coffee pot. I mean it.....that's all she was wearing....just the coffee pot. I think my dick must have noticed before I did... "Thank you.....you just keep on surprising me." As it all came rushing back....she was the next best thing since electricity was invented. "Well..." she paused to snicker under her breath....although I caught the jeer. "This day may be full of surprises. We took the day off of work." "We? I don't remember calling in today..." I wasn't following...not even mentioning that I didn't work today anyways. "Not you and me 'we'....Geno and me 'we'..." She looked so blissfully sweet right now. "So Geno took the day off work to do.....?" She must have seen the look a barnyard animal gets when trying to figure out a physics problem. "He'll be here to pick me up in a bit!" Spit-take!!! "Woah.....what? He knew that you spent the night here? Jesus....what are you trying to do.....I like Geno........and.....well....he used to like me too." I scrambled around looking for the rosary that I knew I didn't possess. "Of course, silly..... I told him about the scenario after work last night." I felt like the Coyote holding up a "YIKES!!!" sign while treading mid-air just before the comedic drop.........with an anvil speeding behind. "But.....I thought you said it was our secret. Won't he be pissed?" My wording didn't come out too rational at this point. "He's actually pleased..... He's the one who sent me up to the bar last night....with the intention of us 'getting out-of-hand'. It was his idea." Right.....Ashton Kutcher is hiding in my bathroom and I'm on a reality game show. "So....he's cool with us?" Redundancy here is simply to shake the disbelief at this point. "Ask him yourself..." At that moment I hear Geno's black '88 Monte Carlo pull up in the driveway. As my fuck-buddy's husband strolled up the walkway towards my front door, I decided to greet him with at least some sort of dignity.....I looked for my shorts and my old "News of the World" Queen T-shirt. Jillian decided to stay completely, and beautifully, stark naked.... I opened the door to a shit-eating grin... "Hey Sethman! You should see the look on your face, dude. Sorry to throw all this at you at once.....I figured you wouldn't mind though." Well......no shit.... As I stood there waiting for the pie in the face....I felt Jill's arms around my neck and her nipples pressing into my back. "I can't believe you set this up Geno....I feel so stupid right now. I really felt like I was doing something underhanded. Forgive my state of mind, will you." I was being honest here. "Look.....it's ok......really." He locked eyes with me to show me how serious he was. Plus, he's the type of guy that would at least be honest with you.....a guy always knew where he stood with Geno. "Well......then I guess I should tell you that your wife needs a damn cork or something. Hell....I've seen less fluid come out of the watering system at the golf course around 3pm...." I didn't feel like I was stretching the truth here... "Really? Wow.....I have trouble getting her to squirt like that. You must be better educated on the subject than I thought." "It was my major at college.......Muste Cum Loude." Was I boasting after fucking his wife? Shameless.......and I loved every second. Wait a damn minute.....am I still asleep? It turned out to be a dream already once today.... and I haven't even had breakfast yet. "Jesus....she's even glowing. Did you guys eat yet?" Now he reads minds.....I love this guy. "Just a midnight snack..." I got a backhand across the shoulder from Jillian after my pathetic Groucho Marx impersonation. "You guys go shower.....I'm gonna fix some eggs and shit. You need some stamina.....cause I wanna see you make her squirt....maybe you can teach me how." Wow....he cooks.....offers his sex-starved wife to me....has cash to flip around.... I feel like I owe this guy my first-born or something.... Jillian pulled me towards the bathroom after a sensual kiss with her hubby. "See you in a bit honey.....I'm going to soap up your friend's cock...." My morning wood officially turned to petrified granite after that dirty mouthed sidebar. "How do you like your eggs?" Geno hollered down the hallway. "Freshly shaved....otherwise they're just unattractive and too course to feel up...." Insert comedic drum kick...... "So.....cracked on the plate then...." He was so good at firing right back.... Jill turned on the shower as I finished clumsily yanking off my clothes. She pulled me in and turned to face me. She threw her arms around me and slowly inserted her tongue inside my mouth. I enjoyed the Hollywood moment and returned the favour. I distinctively felt her smooth mound press and slowly gyrate on my hardened penis as my hands pressed around the dimples of her taut and curvy ass. "You know.....I could really get used to this treatment." I was serious....making direct eye contact. "Me too...." She paused for a second for effect. "You know....you should come and stay with Geno and me for a while. You could have the guest bedroom.....it would be sort of like summer camp......just think about it. Plus....." She trailed off here. "Plus?" Where was she heading with this? "Well....I know that we are throwing all of this open sexuality at you all of the sudden.....but..." "Yeah....it's such a hardship and all...." I feigned the poor-man's status.... "I can see that..." She squeezed my hard ship for emphasis... "Anyhow.....ooh...your hand feels great.." Dear Lord, she was squishing my cock through the slippery grip of her fingers. "Thanks....so does your cock, sir...." She attempted a British accent here for an over-polite effect. "Our good friend Devine is supposed to come and stay with us this next week........I....I think you two would really hit it off....if you know what I mean...." Did I just hit the bonus round here? "Devine?? That's seriously her real name? She sounds.....er...what's the word I'm looking for here?" My humor is much better to those who have been drinking a lot more..... "Funny.....but we've fooled around with her before.....and she's single..." Jill was already a great button pusher. "except....." "Except.....what's wrong?" I knew there was a catch. I grabbed the soap and lathered my hands up to a white froth . "Tell me the kicker while I scrub down that sexy tummy, lady..." "Well...." The corner of her mouth upturned a tad... "You'll be disappointed because she has blond hair.....and only has 'C-cup' tits. I mean....she looks like a Playboy model and everything, but....well...she's no 'Jill the Thrill' as you can see..." she did a little spin while throwing her left hip at my eye....my left-side middle finger sent a jolt through her body as it brushed her clit on the way to the promised land. "I'm.......so distraught now.... I think I need a release of my innermost pain....and fluids." I already had my index finger buried to the first knuckle inside Jill's dripping pussy.... "Does this help at all?" I was trying to scratch her itch. "Nope....that finger's not going to cut it, mister...." She turned around and bent straight over, airing out her both of her pretty holes for me.... "I need something a little larger to work this out." Damn.....I'm not sure what 'this' she's really referring to....nor do I really give a flying fuck.... My cock is leading my body anyhow... I turned my brain off as the tip of my penis barely grazed her slick outer lips......painting her opening with my pre-cum..... "Ughhhh......" That moan from deep in her stomach was such a fucking turn-on..... The head of my hammer swelled and hardened to its fullest extent. I slowly pushed onward as my dick did a methodic voyage, slipping and sliding to the hot suction of her juicy, inner cave. "Now, that is divine, you sexy fucking woman...." I emphasized the word 'that' at the moment my pubic hair tickled the rim of her anus.....complete with a pelvic thrust that would register on a Richter scale..... "ooooohhhhh......fuck me, Seth" It sounded like a crying whimper..... I decided to enjoy the slow and methodical build-up while watching my cock sink into her dripping pussy. I enjoyed how Jill's tight inner lips would still grip my shaft when I pulled backwards. I allowed only the very tip of my swelling head to remain inside of her.....then slowly thrusting again until I felt the little ring of her cervix kissing my flesh. She let a loud gasp escape her lips at this precise moment.....her hands were planted on the wall....her muscles were starting to tighten.....her back arched a little more.....the cheeks of her ass spread open naturally....and I saw her exquisite dirty rim clenching shut ever-so-slightly but sexily.... "Please fuck me........right there.....harder...." She was pleading now....and pushing back to meet my pubic bone "Fuck....you are so tight Jill...." "You are soooooooo......aahhhh....fucking deep inside me...." She was bouncing on her words now... "Y...ou....are....ugh...fuck....hittin...g........my....hmmmffff.....fuuu....ck....king.....spot..." The sounds she was making was like the beautiful swell of the orchestra building up to the grand finale of an epic film. I think I really was hitting her fourth G-spot (I honestly do believe that one exists inside of women just below and underneath the cervix. If hit properly....you can make any woman squirt by working this spot properly......just theory mind you). All of this excitement was making me build to my own climax. "Oohhhhhh.....fuuuuuuuuuuuucckkk......mmmmmmmmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.....Sssseeeeeeeeeee......th..thh...thh....!!!!!" She was convulsing like a demonically possessed lady all over my swelling cock.... "Fuck!! I'm gonna cum too Jill!!" I was pounding her so hard, I thought we would break through the bathroom wall. At that exact moment....my knees buckled and shook from my intense cock rocket of cum....I was instantly dizzy and disoriented by the powerful wave firing from my body. More importantly....I felt Jillian erupt like Mount St. Helen's volcano.....almost a fire-hose type of pressure blasting from her inner depths. The force of our orgasms together actually knocked me backwards, and caused me to fall on my ass. Let's just call this what is is... "A.P.B" ...an atomic pussy bomb....her clear and sticky goo was all over me....thickly I might add. Jill collapsed on top of me....and we laid there in the shower completely spent. The water was so refreshing on my body....just letting it rain on my face. I reached up and enveloped the woman of my dreams with my gravity-laden arms and a euphoric smile on my lifeless face. "Are you ok Seth?" Jill was trying to catch her breath. "Yeah.....I....uh..." I literally was at a loss for words now. "I can't believe you just made me cum like that......I felt like a fire hydrant. That was fucking incredible." She turned over and gently sank her lips into mine and gave me the most sensual, slow, and passionate kiss. Clap clap clap clap.......whistle.... Geno was giving us a standing ovation.......with his cock in his hand. He had spewed all over himself watching his wife and friend fuck the living daylights out of each other. "Shit Geno....I didn't even realize you were there..." I was still laughing from our performance. "Awe....you made a mess. Come hear darling." That was an understatement. Jill made a faux frown while crooking her finger. She was still laying on top of me while she reached over the tub to lick the white creamy gel off of her hubby's dick....which had not exactly softened a whole lot just yet. Geno stood proudly with his 4 ¾ incher without a bashful pause. He was shorter than I was....but he made up for it in thickness. After she licked him cleaner than a lollipop....Jill helped me to my feet to finish washing.....then out of the shower to dry off. "Oh...by the way....breakfast is ready..." We all laughed at Geno's belated announcement. He had zipped his member up tightly in his pants and strolled towards the kitchen. Jillian's Jugs I began to lick, nibble, bite, and tug on each nipple as I moved with the motion of her breath. I could now distinctly smell the dark, fruity aroma of her pussy. She must be getting really wet now. As she inhaled sharply, I dove between the perspiring valley of her cleavage. "Ok...that's enough big boy." I felt like somebody just stole my candy. "Lie down on the floor....it's time for your reward." The superhero 'Flash' couldn't have moved any faster. She moved her head down over my throbbing erection. "Jillian....are we chalking this up to the reefer tonight?" She looked up into my eyes. "Silly rabbit....if Geno's around, we have to play by his rules. Titty flashing and that's it. But from now on....when we're alone....you have my permission to do anything you want to me. Anything." Her eyebrows rose to emphasize the last word. I am officially in heaven...or so I thought.... Then I felt her hot, sultry mouth close around the head of my beanstalk. Holy shit....and when I say holy, I mean it's like a religious experience. She slowly started to slide her mouth down the shaft all the way until her nose was tickling my pubic bone. Her eyes never blinked, and never left my gaze. As we were frozen in time, my ass lifted off the ground when I felt her tongue swirl over my cock. She was a-fuckin-mazing. I ran my fingers through her long, brunette hair feeling her scalp and keeping it from falling over her face. I heard an audible pop as she pulled her mouth off my cock. "God....you taste so fucking good. I could get used to sucking this monster all the time." "Anytime you want, Jillian. Hell....drive over to my house, walk in the front door, enter my room, wake me from a dead sleep. I don't give a shit. It's an open invitation." She smiled and batted those fuck-me brown eyes at me. "Hmmm....I may just take you up on that, now that we have this secret between us." She lowered her head and started to slurp on my pulsing hard-on for all it was worth. My hips were now trying to thrust through her head as she began bobbing faster. "....Jill.....honey....if...you keep this...up..." I had trouble catching my breath now. "...I'm....damn....going to....fucking.....explode." She doubled her pace, now slamming her open mouth and throat down on my cock as hard as she could. She was slurping and making throat noises so loud, the guy that lived in the farm-house a half-mile away should have called a complaint in. "I....mean it.......Jill......baby....you....better....stop...now...." Her eyes shot a look directly into my soul. Oh god...she was going to swallow my cum. I started ramming my cock down her throat for all it was worth. I could feel my balls begin to separate......fuck.....here it comes.... "Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!" Just like that I unloaded like a shotgun. She held on for dear-life, gulping down the first couple of waves. Then she released as the rest of my jizz connected just below her chin. "Jesus Christ! You're gonna fucking drown me with that blast....mmmmm. I can't believe you just came like that." She was wide-eyed as a deer caught in the headlights. "Wow! Jillian...you are incredible. Where have you been hiding?" I started to move when she pinned me down and licked my cock and balls absolutely clean. "Married....remember? I need a smoke." And with that she hoisted herself on the barstool and lit up a cigarette. "I'm gonna need a minute before I can service you, Jill. I want to return the favour." I finally wobbled like a newborn calf towards my seat. She looked at the clock. "It's ok, honey" She kissed me passionately on the lips. "I have to go to work now. Can I take a rain-check?" She began to put her shirt on. "Absolutely. I can't wait to lick that sweet-looking pussy of yours." I wasn't kidding. "I can go on for a looong time. I'm gonna hit all three of your g-spots....one-by-one....until you squirt or pass out trying." She pulled her pants on. Before fastening them completely she reached down to shove a finger in her pussy. Then she slid her finger into my mouth as she whispered into my ear. "You have no idea, you poor boy. I'm going to hit you like the flood that Noah survived....and that's just after your tongue finds my clit the first time. Get some sleep....I'll be cumming over after work." In one swift motion, Jillian pulled her finger out and sauntered that sexy ass out the door.