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Jessica & I

By: abracadabra_1977



We met first on the 'net and became good friends. Since we lived so far apart, it seemed unlikely we would ever meet. But when my boss walking into my office one afternoon with a flyer in his hand advertising a conference in your town, my heart leapt. He wanted me to attend and asked me to make the arrangements. I was on the phone before he left my desk.

I quickly sent you an e-mail giving you dates and times and smiled to myself thinking about actually seeing you and your friend, Jessica, after all these months of correspondence.

You wrote right back and told me where you live. I was pleased to learn it was not far away from the hotel I was staying at and where the conference was being held. I asked if you and Jessica would be willing to keep the Friday night I arrived open so I could take you both to dinner. You agreed. 

We had a date!

Everything set, the day arrived for me to go and I flew without any troubles. I took a cab to the hotel and before I unpacked I called you to announce my arrival. Jessica and you had picked out a lovely restaurant near your apartment for dinner and we all decided to meet there at 7.

I dressed with my heart beating. I had been saving my black velvet gown (with spaghetti straps and a delicious slit up the right thigh) for a "special" occasion and I knew this was it. We had flirted over the 'net for many months but I never allowed myself to dream I would actually meet you. While I felt sad over the recent dissolution of my marriage, I felt I was on the threshold of a new life and I was excited to begin.

As I arrived in the cab, I immediately saw you and Jessica. While I did not know what you looked like, I knew in my heart that it was you standing there discreetly holding the other woman's hand. I waved and ran up to the two of you. We exchanged whoops of excited introductions, hugging, kisses on cheeks and well wishes. Both you and Jessica were dressed so lovely. You had on a rose colored strapless evening gown and Jessica wore a black pant suit outfit with the most exquisite silk blouse I had ever seen. Your hair was down, over your shoulders and Jessica's was piled high up on her head, exposing her slender neck.

We entered the restaurant and the rest of our time there was a blur. Stories told, comparisons made, side long glances exchanged as we checked one another out. I remember that at one point, your hand came to rest on mine and I felt a glow grow inside me as your warm fingers lightly touched me. I paid (my company's treat!!) and we stood outside in the warm air deciding what to do next.

Both of you said at the same time that we could go back to your place. I thought I saw a secret smile pass between your eyes but I could not tell for sure. I agreed and the three of us piled into a cab and sped off.

When we arrived, you unlocked the door and we tumbled in, laughing at something Jessica had said. I kicked off my heels (an Alaskan habit whenever you go inside someone's home) and looked around your apartment. It reflected the person I had met - bright, colorful and comfy. You led me to a long couch and handed me a glass of wine. We toasted our meeting then began to chat again about all manner of things.

I was not keeping track of the wine, but began to notice I was feeling a little flushed and warm. I also noticed that you and Jessica were sitting on either side of me, your arm slung around my neck and Jessica holding my hand. I took a couple of deep breaths and cleared my head. I realized that what I was really feeling was sexual arousal. I looked at you. Your eyes were deep pools of brown. Your fingers moved to my face and touched my cheek. As I felt Jessica's hand touch my leg, your mouth moved towards mine. I hesitated then relaxed, thinking that this is what I had been hoping would happen all along. I let your lips find mine and felt your tongue slide between my lips.

Your breath was sweet and your tongue as hot as an iron. I awoke. My tongue slid over yours, the tips touching one another. I sucked your tongue in deeper, biting it softly then licking it. It was now my turn in your mouth as I slid it in and felt your teeth and tongue. You sucked me in deeper and swirled your tongue around mine. I began to notice that the incredible tingling sensation I was feeling in my leg was not just due to your kiss. Jessica had pulled back the fabric of my dress and was gently stroking my thigh through my nylons. Her fingers were moving up and down my leg, but each stroke brought her closer and closer to my upper thigh.

Your hand moved to the back of my dress at the same time mine reached yours. Tandem "zip" sounds were heard as we pulled them down. My straps help up the bodice of my dress, but yours went limp and your bra-less top sagged forward, slowly exposing the soft light brown flesh of your breasts. I stared. You smiled and I felt a arm reach behind me and watched as Jessica's hand cupped your breast, offering it to me. 

I understood this move more thoroughly as I moved to kiss it because Jessica took that moment to rake her fingernail over the wet cotton patch in the crotch of my hose. As I placed sweet butterfly kisses on your swelling breast, Jessica stroked my patch, each time pressing a little harder. 

My breath was ragged as I kissed closer and closer to the hard brown nipple filling my eyesight. Jessica squeezed you breast, forcing your nipple out and my lips grazed the hard fleshy top. I felt Jessica's hand move up to the tight nylon strap around my waist, then felt her fingers slide under it, then move down... down... down my abdomen until the tips were grazing the thick patch of fur perched atop my mound. 

Your fingers were tracing a soft line down my neck as I took your cherry nipple into my mouth and swirled its stiff body around with my warm tongue. I felt your palm flatten out as you reached my breast and pushed it against my nipples, deeply massaging them. I sucked your nipple deeper into my mouth as I felt Jessica plunge further down my mound, her wrist pushed hard against me by the restrictive nylons. She extended a finger, placed it on my exposed (and wet!) slit and let the hose push it into my soft recess. 

She just let it lie there - not moving it at all. My pussy flooded with juices, anticipating her movement, but none came. As your palms continued to massage me, I released my mouth from one nipple and focused on the other as Jessica took your breast and gently tugged it in my direction. Your hands now moved to the straps on my dress and slowly peeled then down. Their demise exposed the black bra I was wearing. You moved your mouth to my left breast and placed it where my nipple was hidden then blew hot moist air through the fabric. A deep shiver rippled through my body and Jessica took that moment to wiggle her finger. 

In the time since she had placed it there I had forgotten it and the combination of the warm air on my nipple and sudden movement on my pussy lips caused me to release your nipple, throw my head back and let go a long deep guttural moan that I swore could be heard back in Alaska. You reached between my breasts, unfastened the bra hook and both my breasts swung free. Then Jessica's finger plunged between my wet lips and sunk into my sopping pussy. I bucked a little but her hand was held fast against me by the strong pantyhose. 

My bucking resulted in Jessica's finger sliding in and out of me - a sensation that was sooooo exciting that I began to rock my hips, her finger stationary but fucking me as I controlled the motion. You placed your hands on either side of my breasts and pushed them together, forcing the nipples to touch one another. Then you moved your head towards them, tongue extended and using your hands to direct my nipples, brushed them back and forth over your warm tongue, biting them a little, tugging them a little, sucking them a little as I fucked Jessica's finger.

You let go of my breasts and stood up. You let your dress fall to the floor and I gasped as I realized you had not been wearing hose or panties all night. I looked at you mesmerized and stopped rocking on Jessica's finger. But as soon as I stopped, she wiggled her finger and again my pussy flooded with more thick juice. Jessica let her finger absorb the wetness then slowly drew her finger from my pussy and out of my nylons. It shone brightly in the light and she winked at you as both your heads moved towards her finger. You placed your hand at the base of my neck and gently pulled my head towards Jessica’s outstretched finger. All three of our tongues reached the wet digit at the same time and we licked it together in sweet joy.

Jessica & I Ch. 2



My pantyhose were feeling way too restrictive so I stood up and begin to peel them off. You and Jessica also stood and she helped you out of your dress. I looked up and saw you and Jessica standing there in the warm glow of the candlelight, holding hands and looking at me. You were radiant in the amber light, your body perfectly curved and soooo inviting. Jessica was a gorgeous counterpoint to your bare skin in her black silk pantsuit. Naked, I moved behind Jessica and placed my moist lips on the back of her neck. I let the kiss linger and felt a ripple of shivers run up and down her spine. I kissed again in another spot just below her ear. Baring my teeth, I raked them against the skin I had just kissed and felt Jessica move back into me, her shoulder blades pressed against my breasts.

I moved my lips and gathered in her ear lobe into my mouth as my hands reached to her throat and undid the top bottom of her satiny blouse. You were standing in front of her, your lips moving immediately to the flesh I was exposing. Releasing her lobe, I moved my head to the other side of her neck, kissing the scented skin under her ear. I plucked the second button and exposed more of her chest – your lips sliding over every inch, nibbling, licking and kissing. I unfastened the next two more quickly, and the two round moons of her breasts were bathed in the candle light. As I sucked her other ear lobe, I watched as you enjoyed each curve, delighting in her moans as we both ignored her please to expose and tease her nipples.

I pulled down on the back of the blouse and gazed at the skin stretched over her flawless spine. I kissed each bump and felt her tip her head back, her hair falling in cascades over my face, entwining themselves in my lips. I undid another button – the one that was keeping her nipples hidden from view. I could feel her breasts sway as they were freed then heard her sharp intake of breath as I assumed your lips found one hard, anxious nipple. I released the rest of the buttons and tugged on the blouse, watching it flutter to the floor. I saw in the mirror behind you that you were cupping one of her breasts using your thumb to massage her nipple back and forth, while your tongue circled her other. I kissed further down her spine, feeling her rock and purr.

I reached the base of Jessica’s back and gave it butterfly kisses as I saw you tugging her nipple away from her chest with your pursed lips. Finding the zipper to her pants, I pulled it down and helped the fabric over the smooth mounds of her ass. I kissed the skin left uncovered by her black thong and then down the back of one leg.

Finished with that, I stood. I placed my bare breasts against her back and felt you move towards her front. As I reached my arms around her, I felt your body and included it in my embrace. The three of us savored the moment of three mostly naked women hugging.

As we let go, you moved Jessica to the couch and knelt in front of her as she sat. I moved to the right of her and folded my legs under me. I watched as you began a long lick-kiss up her slender leg. Jessica groaned and muttered "kiss me" and I obliged, moving my lips to hers. Her tongue languidly toyed with mine and I looked out of the corner of my eye to watch what you were doing.

Your head was now at Jessica’s crotch and I saw your tongue licking the taught fabric stretched over her pussy. Your hands had moved to under her ass and each palm held a firm cheek, gently kneading them. I watched your tongue as it moved to the edge of the thong covering her lips and slid under it, moving it aside enough so you could slide your warm tongue into her wet slit. Her kiss with me deepened as you penetrated her, and she sucked my tongue into her mouth pulling hard as she writhed, unable to control her pussy because of the hold you had on her ass. Jessica’s hand petted my breasts absently as your tongue drove deeper into her pussy, her knees opening and closing behind your head. As you pushed your tongue upwards out of her slit and towards her hooded clit, I felt Jessica’s hand dive between my legs and her finger pierce my cunt.

Your tongue had barely slid the skin sheath aside and only just touched her clit as she broke off our kiss and roared - her finger pumping in and out of me, her butt ineffectively bucking as her orgasm overpowered her senses. She tensed, relaxed, tensed again, then sagged against the pliant cushions of the couch and giggled

I watched you get up and walk over to the hall closet. Standing on your tip-toes (and providing Jessica and I a lovely view) you reached up and pulled down a large fluffy comforter, padded over to where we were sitting and laid it out on the floor. Jessica grabbed the pillows off the couch and tossed them on the bedspread.

Jessica and I slid off the couch and onto the comforter. Your living room was warm and the soft fabric of the spread embraced us as we settled in, propping our heads up with the pillows. Again I found myself between you and Jessica and saw your hand slip into the recess of a side table and pull out a plastic bottle. "Roll over, hon" you said and I flopped onto my tummy. You slid a small pillow under my hips, rising my ass in the air just a little. I heard the sounds of a couple of squirts from the bottle then the delicious sensation of four oiled hands touching my body at the same time.

Jessica positioned herself at my head, leaning over it and making long deep sweeping motions with her hands on my back and neck while you picked up one foot and began to rub. I felt your fingers slide into the valleys between my toes and gently massage. It sent delightful tremors surging up my back that were instantly calmed by Jessica’s strong caressing hands. You worked up my calves and to my knees as Jessica undid the knots in my neck then down my spine. I began to float away.

Slowly, oh so slowly, I returned to my body as I noticed that both set of hands were moving towards a meeting point in the middle of my body. Jessica’s hands were kneading my bottom as yours were moving up my inner thigh. I felt Jessica slide her hands into the groove between my cheeks and press them apart as your fingertips reached the sensitive cleft between my legs. I was so relaxed that the touch of your buttery fingers on my mound felt mildly comforting. 

But as your touch lingered, I realized that I was far more aroused than I had expected. I felt my pussy ignite and ache for more stroking. Jessica’s fingers had my crotch fully exposed and the pillow under me placed my mound open and accessible to your manipulations. Your fingers started a long trek, tracing my swollen lips, down and just near my clit, back up the other side, between my legs and then around my oiled asshole. You repeated this motion, over and over until I felt my entire body existed only in those sweet places you were touching. My pussy was hot and the wetness drooled out and oozed onto the comforter. Then (oh yesss) I felt you move from riming my asshole to tugging on one fat labia lip, releasing it then tugging on then the other. 

Tears came to my eyes as you placed your thumb at the entrance of my slit then slid the tip inside me. I clenched. You stopped. I relaxed. You pushed a little more. As we continued this, I felt the slightest prick of an oiled fingernail against the tight lips surrounding my asshole. As your thumb sank deeper, Jessica’s fingernail teased and calmed the muscles around my anus. Then I felt your finger glide down my leaking slit and brush against the fleshy sheath covering my clit. Pushing it aside, your fingerpad pressed my clit hard as Jessica’s finger penetrated my ass.

My body was in heaven. The combination of fingers and thumbs moving independently yet divinely orchestrated pushed me up beyond any peak I had ever experienced. I grabbed your thumb with my pussy, feeling Jessica’s thumb inside me beside you. My clit stiffly endured your rubbing, sending pulses echoing throughout my soul. Just before I climaxed, I remember wondering who it was that was yelling and was surprised to realize that it was me. And then I burst.



Jessica and Jason: The Last Time



It was March 7, and Jason and his wife Jessica had been separated for the past 7 months. She had moved on and now had a live in boyfriend, Jason had nobody now. It was a mistake to ever leave in the first place, but that was in the past and there was nothing to he could do about that now, Jessica was pregnant with her boyfriend's baby, and despite the fact that he was on his way there up because she asked him up there, she seemed happy with the way her life was going.

Jason knew what would happen when he got up there, their phone conversation may that clear. He was on his way up there for one reason only, to have sex with her. He knew it, but he still couldn't believe it. Her boyfriend was away at work, and Jason never even thought about him, after all, Jessica was still legally married to him. Jason felt that still took precedence over her live in boyfriend, so he thought of it like she was about to do something that was okay to do. Jason had a warped way of thinking about those kinds of things. A part of him, a big part of him would always love Jessica no matter what was going on between them, and on this day, that big part of him was what wanted to get up there as fast as he could. When he arrived, she was wearing only a towel and she pushed him back into the bedroom. In his mind, his only thought was, "Wow, this is really happening."

She sat down on the edge of the bed, removing her towel and allowing him to see her breasts, the breasts he had not seen since July when they last took a shower together. She was about six months pregnant her red hair was longer and straighter than it was when they were together. He liked the way it looked. She looked up at him and unzipped his pants, removing his semi hard cock. She moaned slightly and took it in her mouth, bobbing up and down on it for a couple of minutes before telling him to get down on his knees as she did the same.

She turned doggy style to him, bracing her upper half against the bed. It was her favorite position, after a few years of marriage, he did happen to learn that much. As he slid his cock inside her, it instantly felt like old times for him. Somehow he still could not get over the fact that this was actually happening, in the last months he had resigned to the fact that he would never be with her again, and here he was, not like he had pictured it because he had hoped she would always come back to him completely, but she was here now, in front of him, moaning as he fucked her doggy style. She looked great and he started to hope that he could get her to orgasm like he had promised he could.

It was the driving force behind why he was there. Through her life she had been with 7 guys, but the first one and the last one to bring Jessica to orgasm was Jason. Even her boyfriend, whose baby she was having, had not exactly rocked her world in bed. She was quite good at faking it, actually, and with all the extra hormones and due to perhaps a small lapse in judgment, she had let Jason come back up to see if he could do what he had done so many times before, get her to cum.

"Fuck my pussy, it's yours." She moaned to him.

She was talking dirty, she always did that. Nostalgia was beginning to sit in on Jason and he completely forgot what time frame he was in as he begins to pound her harder and faster. She moaned, and Jason smacked her ass, she moaned again and again, continuing to talk dirty.

"That's it, fuck me baby. Harder. Faster." 

He felt her get wetter as he fucked her as hard and fast as he could go, doing his best to get the job he was brought up here to do done. Ultimately, though, he finished before she could, filling up his estranged wife's pussy before she had her chance to get off.

She immediately felt awful for what she had just done. He tried comforting her with his warped outlook on the situation, but she was buying it like the way he did. Over the phone they had discussed the possibilities of doing it more than once if she didn't get what she needed the first time and they had agreed on it, but now it didn't seem like something that was going to happen. Jason knew that if he could just stay focused on what he was doing instead of taking trips down memory lane in his head, he would soon give her what she wanted, but that day was six months ago and they have yet to hook back up and probably never will again.

Two more chances, that's all that he's asking for. Just two more chances...



Jessica and Mr. B



I generally avoid women at the office. It never ends well and it causes too many problems. But a few years ago an 18 year old started working for the office as a receptionist. Jessica had olive skin, short brown hair and dark brown eyes. It was lust for me at first site even though I was 10 years older than her.

It's rare, not many women have the ability to make my cock rock hard in my pants anymore just by walking past me, but whenever Jessica walked by and smiled in her mildly inappropriate low cut shirts I had duck into my office or behind a hallway door to hide my thick erection. Jessica is slutty hot, her brown hair bounced as she walked. Her gorgeous tits did the same. As I said she was olive skinned, she was around 5'4", hardly any ass (a shame, but forgivable), thin - maybe 100 lbs, with a slightly large nose and huge breasts. Her natural 32 Ds were a function of her having a child at 16 she once told me, they grew and never really went back down.

We talked a bit when we'd bump into each other. She was big on leaning over a table to give me a view of her perky, tanned chest. She teased me once or twice with pictures of her at the beach in a bikini. Eventually I got the hint and I asked her to a movie and dinner at my place. Actually, Jessica is really the aggressive type so probably she forced my hand at some point. It doesn't matter really.

She drove over to my house and we headed out to the movies. I'll never forget what she wore. She had on a tiny blue jean skirt with a thin pink spaghetti strapped blouse. Under it I could see hints of a strapless lacy bra. She looked hot, slutty and sexy all at the same time. I was doing everything I could to hide my cock in my jeans. I saw us in the reflection of my car's window, she was so tiny next to my 6'4" frame. I remember thinking that my cock would probably lay from her pussy to her navel if I was on top of her.

After we arrived at the movies Jessica led me to the back row of whatever crappy movie we had chosen. I sat down first, she climbed over my legs, brushing me as she sat. As she sat she slide her little skirt slightly higher, nearly exposing her panties to me. I asked if she's like a drink or popcorn and Jessica smiled, giggled and said yes. 

When I returned a few minutes later, Jessica had moved to the end of the row and had spread her legs wide enough to reveal her yellow mesh panties to me. I could see the line of her tight little pussy. She caught me looking and laughed. When I sat down next to her she leaned over and French kissed me hard. It felt almost like high school again.

When the movie over Jessica asked if we were heading back to my place. I said sure, hoping this was as sure of a thing as I thought it was. I darted to the bathroom to clean up a bit and when I came out of the bathroom Jessica was nowhere to be found. I called to her and she answered back, "Just a second!" I wondered what she was doing.

I sat down on my tan couch. Jessica emerged from another bathroom in a sexy Victoria's Secret flyaway babydoll. It was blue with black lace and barely tied at the top between her huge chest. Her little boyshorts were cute and tiny, but she was so tiny they were still a little loose on her. She smiled at the dumbfounded look on my face. 

When she sat down her top popped open exposing beautiful dark brown nipples. She gasped and covered up for a second and then laughed. "I didn't mean to do that, but whatever." With that, she bolted into my bedroom where I followed. She flipped on my directional lamp for some low light, got on her knees and looked up at me. "I put the ball in just for you..." she said as she showed me her tongue ring. 

I almost came right there.

She pulled down my jeans and boxers, leaving just my black dress shirt and undershirt on. All of my 7 inch long and 6 inch around cock was exposed to her. Only then did I notice her french tip fingernails. She wrapped one hand around my shaft and another around my balls. She wrapped her lips around the head of my cock and starting working her tongue run on the underside of my tip. Her mouth was extremely warm and wet. The small metal ball was smooth and felt amazing. It was my first tongue ring.

She jerked my shaft with her hand and sucked softly while I put my right hand into her hair holding her head. I could feel her mouth through my whole body. In fact I had so much precum she stopped for a second, looked up and said, "Mmm... you taste good. Are you gonna cum 4 me?"

I smiled back, "Not yet sweetie."

She stood up and removed the flyaway. I slid her panties off, exposing her cute little butt and hairless slit of a pussy. She removed my shirt while kissing me deeply. She wrapped her right hand around my cock and said, "Lay down, I'm gonna fuck you good. I haven't fucked in two years."

I complied. My heavy cock resting against my stomach, rock hard was ready for her. Jessica climbed over me, grabbed my cock, paused, looked at me and said, "I'm on the shot, no worries ok?" I smiled, "I have condoms." She said, "Fuck that" and slid my cock into the tightest, warmest pussy I'll ever have.

She winced, "Fuuuuck it's been a long time." I tensed up, feeling like I was going to cum instantly. She started riding me slowly and maybe only half of my cock at a time. As she loosened up, I slid in more. Jessica was so wet that she dripped down my shaft. My balls boiled. Her chest heaved up and down. She leaned back cowgirl style and grinded on me.

I grabbed her hips and she smiled. "Want it reverse baby?" She flipped over her left leg and turned around on my cock, without pulling off of me. She proceeded to reverse ride me exposing her tight little ass and slit to me as she bounced up and down. 

I pulled her off and laid her down missionary style. I remember her waist was so little. I spread her legs and plunged my cock into her, my face kissing and sucking on her tits. She moaned and as I increased my thrusting Jessica let out a scream, "I'm going to cummmmmm!" Her pussy clenched down on me while her whole body shuddered in orgasm. I nearly blew my cock in her. When she settled for a moment I pulled out and started stroking my cock, mounting her over her stomach. She panted, "Give me that..." and stroked me with her left hand. 

I tried to pull away as I tensed, but she persisted. "I want your cum baby, cum for me." I felt the pressure build as I leaned over her chest, my head aimed squarely at her face. I put one hand on my headboard and one on her hair as cum burst out of my cock. One long rope one her face, then another. My hips bucked. Another on her lips, dripping down her chin. I leaned back. Three smaller shots on her tits as I moaned and my legs went weak. A tiny bit more dripped out of my head and landed on her neck. 

She panted and smiled. "Fuckkk yeahhh baby!" She removed her hand from my cock and licked her fingers. Then she wiped her face, chin and tits with her hand and licked it clean. "Mmm you taste good." I collapsed next to her, expecting a moment of glow, but she popped up, "I gotta get home sugar, but we'll do this again soon, ok?" She put on her skirt, stuffed her lingerie in her purse and threw her top back on. She blew me a kiss on the way out the door.

I felt cheap & used. I felt like a dirty old man. 

I loved it.



Jessica and Mr. B Get Oral



After my second encounter with Jessica I was itching for more. Just thinking about our two encounters, combined with the violet G-string she left behind had me jerking off like a horny 15 year old. 

They were lacy, but soft, and they were absolutely tiny, size extra small. Their lack of size made them entirely more hot and sexy to me. The contrast between her tiny frame (aside from her chest) and tiny little ass with my 6'4" large frame was highly erotic to me. 

Jessica summed it up best while we were chatting one day, "I feel like you can wrap your arms around me and crush me if you felt like it. It's hot."

We went back to our routine of chit-chatting at work. I found myself always wondering what she was wearing underneath and subsequently visualize her bald small lipped pussy. I'd get a hint of a thong or a glimpse of a silky bra, but mostly Jessica would talk to me about normal stuff like TV shows and pissed off clients. 

Either way I had to concentrate very hard on losing my erection when lunch was over or I'd have been in for a very embarrassing walk down the hall. It had been about two weeks since our last encounter because Jessica, "had been busy." But, one weeknight I was out watering some plants in the early evening when my cell phone rang.

I answered like a way to eager teenage girl, "Hiiii."

Jessica responded simply, "I just got my hair and nails done and I bought some new pretties for you. I'll be over." 

She hung up. I didn't know for sure yet that "pretties" was her word for lingerie, but I was hopeful. My cock sprung up in my shorts immediately and I shook with delight. I cleaned up outside, jumped in the shower and threw on a fresh pair of shorts and a blue t-shirt. 

I tried to sit calmly watching TV waiting for Jessica to arrive, but I was nearly shaking with delight. My cock was rock hard, fully extended 7 inches long, 6 around and ready for Jessica's warmth and wetness.

Finally, the doorbell rang. When I opened the door, Jessica was in something I thought I would only see in movies; a trench coat. My eyes lit up. 

She smiled, eye balled me and said, "Hey baby... that shirt brings out your pretty blue eyes, and judging from that bulge in your shorts you're DTF." 

I showed my age a bit by not knowing that abbreviation.

"DTF?" I asked her. 

"Down To Fuck sweetie... Down... To... Fuck," she said. 

Her words made my heart race. She stepped inside. 

I looked at her freshly styled hair and pretty red fingernails and said, "You look fantastic sweetie. Sexy as hell." 

She smiled back at me, seeing that the complement was genuine in my eyes.

"Wanna see what's under here?" Jessica asked.

I nodded and said, "Yes, definitely."

She rubbed her right hand over my pants, "Can he handle it?"

I kissed her deeply, tonguing her mouth gently. "He's ready, baby. I promise."

She untied the belt of the coat and dropped it to the floor. She stepped back away from me so that I could see her. She was wearing a sexy, tiny, red v-string with a black bow on the waist. My eyes gazed upward over her soft, flat tummy and to her fully exposed breasts. I wondered if she could tell that I felt like my whole body was vibrating from the rush of adrenaline I was getting. Her big, beautiful chest was ripe for the touching and her nipples were perfectly rock hard. 

I guess I didn't react immediately because I was so awed and turned on by the sight. Jessica, for the first time, actually blushed and was shy for a moment.

"Do you like it?" she asked. 

"Oh my God, yes Jessica," I responded. 

I pulled off my t-shirt and dropped to my knees. In one quick motion I had her naked back against my front door, both of her thin legs over my shoulders and my breath on her sexy red panties. 

She squealed and giggled, "B!!" 

Jessica placed her hands on my head, holding my hair to help balance while I supported her little ass with one of my hands. My left hand rested on her right hip. I used my teeth to slide her little v-string to the side while my tongue ran over her small outer lips.

Jessica gently moaned and curled her toes. "Fuuuck B!" 

She started to get wet. She tasted sweet. I loved every glistening drop of it. She took one hand off of my head and spread her pussy more for my mouth. I darted my tongue inside of her sweet pussy a few times, teasing out her wetness. 

I felt her on my lips and chin. My cock throbbed in my pants, pressed against my right leg. I could feel precum lubricating the head of my cock. Jessica moaned a million different things, while my tongue ran in circles around her clit. 

She tapped me on the head vigorously, "Rip them off... fuuuck... rippp them offfff." I pulled with my left hand and easily broke the waist of her v-string. They slid open for better access to her juicy slit, draping down on her left thigh.

I hungrily sucked her clit, while I moved my left hand to her slit and slid in my middle finger. Her walls tightened on it immediately as I tapped on her g-spot with my finger. 

Her hands pulled my hair hard, "Ohhhh fuckkkk!" 

She clenched her thighs around my head and her pussy dripped heavily as she moaned out my name. 

She panted, "B... you gotta put me down."

I gently let her down, making sure she could stand ok. She did, but her legs were shaking. 

She giggled and looked at me, "Holy shit, nobody's ever done THAT to me before." I licked her juices from my lips. She pulled what was left of her v-string off and blotted my chin with it before tongue kissing me hard. 

She said to me, "I taste pretty good in your mouth. Mmm. Now it's your turn. Stand up."

I stood up, and she pulled down my shorts exposing my cock. She stroked it with her right hand. Her nails were shiny and dark red. Normally I didn't care one way or another, but for some reason it was all the more hot that night. 

"B, baby, I want you to get off wherever you want, ok?" she whispered.. 

I nodded, hoping that she knew that there would be a lot of cum at this point. My balls had boiled all night. I placed my hands in her hair as she starting to suck the tip of my cock. 

"Mmm..." she looked up, "I love how your dick tastes baby. It's so hot." 

Jessica took hold of my shaft firmly and placed her left hand on my right thigh. She flicked the underside of my head with her tongue ring, coaxing my cock. I ran my fingers through her hair, guiding her to start taking more of my cock into her mouth. She removed her hand from my shaft and placed both gently on my ass. 

With my hands firmly on her hair, she relaxed her throat and laid her tongue out as she started to deep throat me. I closed my eyes. Her mouth was tight and her tongue was super soft. Her lips stretched around the thickness of me. She pushed down until her nose touched me. She held it there... and held it there... and held it there, making my shaft shutter. She pulled off and gasped for air. She looked up and smiled at me. She placed her hand back on my cock stroking me and ran her tongue ring all over again, worshiping my cock.

I looked down and noticed that she was rubbing her pussy with her left hand now while she blew me. I got so turned on I felt the cum begin tingle inside of me heading for my shaft.

I warned her, "Jessica baby, I'm gonna cum." 

She let go, "How do you want to finish B?"

"In your mouth," I replied.

"I can swallow if you want" she said. 

I replied, "I'll leave that up to you." 

She wrapped her lips around the head of my cock, tongue ringing the underside while stroking my shaft fast. I didn't last long. A violent pressure built up inside and released into Jessica's mouth. She wrapped her lips tighter, to not let any escape. I felt my cock pump cum into her mouth 11 different times, each with slightly less jizz but ever more pleasure. My knees were weak when I stopped. 

Jessica held my thighs, lips still tightly wrapped. The head of my cock was swimming in my cum and her saliva. She tilted her head back and pulled away from me.

"Let me see it," I said.

She held up a finger to tell me to wait a second. Jessica took a breath through her nose and leaned her head all the way back, opening her mouth in the process. There was so much jizz in her mouth that some of it streamed out of the left side of her mouth, down her chin and dripped on to her left breast. 

"Ooooh fuck baby, that's hot" came out of my mouth. 

She winked, tilted her head forward and dribbled more out of her mouth, covering her entire chin, where it slid down her neck and between her breasts. She gulped what was left in her mouth and grinned like she was proud. 

"You like that?" she questioned. Before I could answer she said, "You must, you're fucking hard again."

I started jerking my cock with my left hand and quickly let out three small shots of jizz on to her right breast, covering her breast and nipple. 

"Damn, B!" she laughed and smiled while using her hands to rub the semen into her chest. 

She ran her fingers to scoop off her chin and then cleaned her fingers in her mouth.

"B, you are fucking hot baby and I love how you taste" she told me.

I panted back, "So are you baby, so are you." 

I sat down next to her on the floor. Her trench coat vibrated. After she wiped her chest and face with my shirt, she dug into a pocket and pulled out her phone. 

"Hey Kel... what? Hahaha, I just got done blowing B... no I'm not kidding. Hahahhaa yeah. Hahhaa, you gotta see his dick someday. Oh my Godddd he goes down good." 

Jessica got up and put her trench coat back on, still talking to Kelli. She opened the front door, leaned over and kissed me on the forehead. 

She whispered, "I gotta go again, sorry. I'll see you tomorrow at work?" 

And yet again she was gone, leaving me sweaty, drained and wanting more.



Jessica and Mr. B Have Dinner



My first encounter with Jessica left me wanting for more, a lot more. She wasn't perfect for every man, mind you, but she was one of those women that I can't explain. There was just excess chemistry flowing everywhere between us. My thoughts were polluted with images of her thin young olive skinned body. Her tiny 5'4" frame. The way her huge natural breasts were perky, but felt to the side when she lay on her back. Her chocolaty hard nipples rising up begging for my lips to wrap around them. Then I'd drift to images of my thick cock stretching her tight, small pussy as I slid in and out of her. Her lips bulging out which each thrust of my cock and then deflating again when I withdrew to my tip. I couldn't wait to bump into her at the office.

I bumped into her on a break on Monday afternoon. She smiled at me while she talked on her cell phone and smoked a cigarette. I sat down to enjoy a soda. She came over and sat down with me at a table outside. We talked some small talk. I still remember her work polo shirt unbuttoned to her cleavage. It wasn't overly sexy or anything, but she looked so cute and her tits were so pert and overflowing that it worked for her. She also wore somewhat inappropriate white Capri pants. I could see her pockets through it, but no panty lines. When I looked closely I could see the outline of a tiny white g-string... maybe. 

"Shit, my break is up," she said, "I'm coming over for dinner tonight." 

She smiled back at me as she walked away, her small ass naturally wiggling and swishing. I had to wait a moment before I got up from the table to let my instant hard on go back down. I couldn't wait for that evening. Jessica was young, but my God was she horny, experienced and knew what she wanted. Thankfully, that was me at the moment.

That night I finished up grilling some burgers as Jessica arrived at my place. When I opened the door I was greeted by a smiling Jessica, in tiny jean shorts, black flip flops, red toenails and a low cut black top. I could see the edge of her violet bra thanks to the shirt that was too small to cover all of her chest. My cock was hard all over again in my jeans. Jessica noticed, but didn't mention it to me and we made our way through dinner. 

When we were finished, she said she had to use the bathroom and that she wanted to watch a scary movie. So I flipped around the On-Demand trying to find something suitable. I didn't know that it didn't matter. When Jessica returned, gone were the black top, hint of a bra and little jean shorts. They were replaced by a sexy violet babydoll and a matching violet lace g-string that made her tiny little ass look like it had some meat on it. Normally, I have a ton of self-control but that sight made me nearly cum in my jeans. 

She said, "I haven't had a cock for two years until you. I NEED more and you've got such a pretty dick."

I was speechless.

She spun around showing off her sexy body and lingerie. She teased me and bent over. Her little cheeks spread a bit when she did it so that I could see her smooth little asshole. She turned back around and then she climbed on top of me on the couch, sitting in my lap facing me. My cock felt like it was going to tear through my jeans. I was so hard that it hurt. She kissed me hard and deeply. Jessica was excellent at using her tongue. She ran her perfectly manicured fingers down my chest and unbuckled my belt. My hands held her little ass and played with her g-string.

Jessica unbuttoned my fly and reached her hand into my boxers. She pulled out my raging cock, slid down my lap onto her knees on the floor and started to suck the head of my cock while her sexy brown eyes were locked on mine. Her tongue ring felt different than the last time, I found out later that there was a cover on it meant for better blowjobs.

I ran my right and through her short brown hair while I braced with my left. Her mouth was warm and wet, but she also had the perfect amount of pressure on me. It was fantastic and just when I thought it couldn't get better, she slid all of my cock into her mouth and throat until her nose bumped against my pelvic bone.

I moaned, loudly. So loudly I thought my neighbors would hear me. I didn't care. Jessica squeezed my balls gently and slowly deep-throated me a few times. Just as cum was ready to explode out of me, she pulled away. 

"Not yet sexy," she giggled. 

She stood up in front of me and put her foot up on the arm of the couch, show me her lacy g-string. "Do you see what you do me? I love blowjobs and I love that cock of yours," she said. I looked at her g-string which now had the outline of her wetness. Blowing me made her drip with anticipation. I couldn't believe it!

I couldn't control myself any longer. I wanted to fuck Jessica, fuck her hard, long and lustfully. I ran my hand to her g-string covered pussy and smiled. I swapped spots with her, sat her down and spread her legs. 

She pulled the baby doll off, only leaving the violet g-string. I slid her ass to the edge of the couch and pulled the g-string to the side. She was hairless and the skin of her slit was slightly darker than the rest of her olive skin. I gently played with her outer lips, gliding my wet tongue over them. She squeezed her breasts and breathed heavily. 

"Yeah baby, that's it." I pulled her thin legs up over my large shoulders, placing my hands under ass and bringing her into my hungry mouth. My tongue explored her folds, tasting her sweet juices while I held her hips. The more I teased, the more she dripped, until my couch cushion was dark from the wetness. 

My lips wrapped around her clit while I slid in the index finger on my left hand. I wound my tongue in circular motions while my finger curled inside of her, back and forth over her ripply g-spot. 

Her legs quivered, she moaned, "Oh my GODDDD B!"

I lapped up her juiciness and refocused on her clit. Her walls clenched down on my finger and her toes curled, "Fffff fuck I'm comingggg!" she screamed. Her whole pelvis thrust around and her feet dug into my sides while she shuttered with orgasm. I have to admit I was proud of my skills.

Jessica panted and pushed my head away, "Okay... Okay!" she giggled. 

Her clit throbbed with too much delight. My couch cushion was soaked with her wetness. I noticed that I was still painfully hard. 

She tapped me on the shoulder, kissed my lips and said, "Your turn, fuck me. Now. Let's go." 

I was so aggressive I actually snapped her g-string off. She gasped and her eyes widened. She bit her bottom lip, grabbed my cock and pulled it towards her, her half g-string halfway down her right thigh.

I plunged into her hot wet pussy. I loved looking down at her while I thrust in and out, her pussy bulging. My mouth licked her nipples, while her hands grabbed my hair. I knew I wouldn't last very long at this point, so I enjoyed every minute of it.  

Jessica moaned in mostly pleasure, but a little bit of pain from her still tight slit. She leaned over and said, "Finish me from behind."

I pulled out, and she flipped over bracing on one knee on the couch and one fully extended leg on the floor. I stood and plunge my dick back into her. In a mirror I could she her large firm breasts heaving which each of my thrusts. 

Jessica panted, "Cum all over me, anywhere and everywhere" that comment, her little g-string still hanging on her thigh and her arching of her back put me over the top. I pulled out and slid my cock up between her ass cheeks. Hot white thick cum streamed out of me and I screamed in delight. Two streams ran the length of her back, one load in her brunette hair and the last dribbles of my jizz pooled just above her ass, slowly dripping down over her tiny butt hole.

I was weak in the knees. Jessica collapsed over the back of the couch, giggling with delight. Her ass still perched up in front of me. 

"Can you get me a towel sweetie?" she asked me. I managed to make it to my feet to grab one and towel her off. We sat for a moment and she kissed me, "Fuck you're good B. I'll be back for more soon." She laughed, and started getting dressed. 

"Leaving so soon?" I asked. 

"Yeah, I gotta run home baby, but don't worry we'll hang out again soon." She grabbed her g-string, handed it to me, "Keep it for when you jerk off thinking about me later" and with that she headed out my door, leaving me wanting yet again.



Jessica & Mr. Jones



Dedicated to my math teacher… thanks for making the grade!

The name is Jessica Wilder

I'm not your typical high school student. I don't hang out with High School boys who are my age, I don't cruise for clothes at the mall, and I don't eat pizza or go to H.S. proms.

I am 18 going on 25. I date guys twice my age, I shop in Victoria secret, I go to bars and dance at nightclubs.

So as you can imagine class for me is a total bore. I'd rather be out finding a 29 year old to fuck then learning algebra or trigonometry – BORING.

The soon I am out of high school the better the only problem was that to graduate I need to pass 4th period math class. 

I never did my homework, never paid attention, never gave a shit there was no way I was going to pass, I needed a plan and fast.

That night I went to bed and as usual I started to play with my pussy, lightly rubbing the lips and then spreading them to slide a finger in I tried to think of an older man I wanted to fuck but I was so hung up on my school crisis all I could think about was Mr. Jones, my math teacher, I gave up trying to think of other people and concentrated on the 38 year olds good looks. I decided I knew what I needed to do… with this out of the way I turned my attention to finger fucking my pussy till I came and drifted off to sleep as I worked out the details of my plan to pass. 

The next day I couldn't wait till math class (a first for me) my plan was perfect and guaranteed success. Mr. Jones was recently devoiced I figured a little attention from a senior would do the trick. 

Class finally started and I started my plan. I wrote a little note and acted as if I was about to pass it, as plan Mr. Jones quickly walked by and took it away about to read it out loud to the class till he glanced over the words I'd written:





Jessica and Roger Rabbit



This is one of my more goofy stories. I hope you like it. If expansion is not your thing, this story is probably not for you. Comments fuel my desire to write, so please let me know what you think. Thanks for reading. 

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Roger Rabbit straightened his polka-dot bow tie and stood up straight, displaying himself as handsomely as he could. Unsure he was presentable looking; Roger checked his appearance in the round mirror sitting at the make-up table next to him. His red overalls were clean but he noticed the orange tuff of hair resting between his big rabbit ears was messy, and matted it down quickly. Just as he was about to get the result he wanted, the dressing room door opened.

Roger smiled proudly and held up the bouquet of flowers he bought, his furry tail fluttering back and forth. His grin widened in excitement as the loveliest creature he had ever laid eyes on glided into the room. Jessica Rabbit, Roger's wife, shut the dressing room door behind her, muffling the roar of thunderous applause.

Jessica's figure was both extremely slender and totally exaggerated. A tightly clad red dress covered in sequins clung to her body, seemingly holding in her crazy curves with difficulty. The hourglass the gorgeous woman possessed was nothing short of breath-taking, always leaving Roger stunned.

Jessica's legs were long and graceful, and lead up to the first more than generous curve of her form. Her wide hips and gratuitous rear end contrasted with her pencil thin waist, something small enough for Roger to fit his hand around. Above her midsection Jessica sported two obscenely giant breasts, barely contained by the strapless heart-shaped neckline of her dress. 

The epic size of her chest could not be overstated, and it was a wonder she could stand up straight. Her breasts were truly titanic, and she exposed as much as she could to show off. The two monumental orbs were pushed together seductively, forming deep cleavage. Jessica's top and bottom were sexy and sturdy constructs of sex appeal, while her middle was tiny and delicate. 

Her pretty eyes were adorned with purple eye shadow, and her ruby lips were full and vibrant. Her long red locks reached the middle of her back, which of much her dress exposed. She was a perfect woman, and she was perfectly Roger's.

"Hunny Bunny! I am so glad you came!" Jessica exclaimed, smiling as her high heels clacked over to her husband.

Jessica knelt down and planted a sweet peck on Roger's cheek. The cartoon rabbit thumped a foot in approval and a loving sound hummed in is throat.

"You were spectacular tonight! You look absolutely lovely too dear," Roger praised, love drunkenness glazing over his eyes. 

Jessica stood up and scratched his ears in gratitude. After patting him on the head, Jessica walked over the table and sat in her chair. Roger followed her and leaped onto the table, staring at her in amazement.

"Did you like the show, dear?" Jessica asked, removing her long purple gloves slowly, which revealed more of her smoothly pale flesh.

"As always love dove. You were wonderful," Roger assured.

Jessica grabbed the rabbit by his face and hugged him tightly, burying his head in between her two impressive breasts. 

"Thank you for being here, I always love knowing you are in the audience, watching me," Jessica thanked sweetly.

"I always watch you, Jessica," Roger spoke into her chest.

Jessica released her hold on the furry creature and looked him in the eyes. She loved her husband so much, and knew the feeling was mutual. She realized he really did love watching her, all the time. Jessica wanted to reward her devoted husband.

"I learned something knew Roger...would you like to see?" she asked hesitantly.

"I love new things! Show me!" he cheered.

Jessica Rabbit stood from her chair and walked into the center of the room. The woman stretched her arm out to her side, bent her elbow away from her body, and made a small fist in front of her face. With a sultry look in her eyes, Jessica extended her thumb suggestively and placed it past her full lips. Roger's expression was confused, but he eagerly waited.

After a moment of seemingly nothing happening, Roger became perplexed. He then noticed that his wife's cheeks were slightly puffed, and she was blowing onto the thumb inside her mouth. He gasped when the effect finally came to fruition.

At first, it seemed that Jessica's dress was tightening around her breasts, the fabric stretching thinner by the second. Upon closer examination, Roger realized that his wife's boobs were steadily growing, increasing their already ridiculous size. The sparkling red dress started to tear, and threads unraveled. It could not hold the amplifying bosom for long. The expanding rack overflowed the red dress for a last struggling moment, and Jessica's oversized breasts sprung free.

Roger stared at his wife's two perfectly naked and round tits, now exposed to the air. Her areolas were perfectly circular and her rosy nipples were immaculate. As her nipples hardened, Roger longed to feel their softness underneath his palms. 

If Roger weren't flabbergasted already, his wife's bubble butt was also enlarging, ripening to shelf-like status. The thin dress tore as her new rear end plumped outward, still heart-shaped and supremely defined. The impossible woman was growing at two ends, and her already excessive figure had now totally shattered the concept of ridiculousness. Jessica removed her thumb from her mouth, and her breasts and ass ceased their expansion.

The impeccable rack had grown to a preposterous proportion, and sacrificed none of its perk. The immensely large knockers hung high on Jessica's chest, and the underside of her boobs rested near her belly. Previously wearing E- cup bras, Jessica couldn't even guess to the size her tits had ballooned. The previously large breasts had morphed into completely flawless udders. 

"What do you think Hunny bunny?" Jessica asked cautiously, giving her new baps a shake.

The motion sent waves through the sublime funbags in hypnotic fashion. Roger's jaw literally dropped the floor as he witnessed the unrivaled pliable boobs sway side to side. He felt a craving begin within as his lust kick started. The rabbit used both hands to lift his jaw back into place, and sat on the table, totally stunned. Jessica walked to him, her swaying sending small tremors through her titties.

"Oh no, you hate my new massive milk-makers," she lamented, her nipples inches away from Roger.

"They're...They're filled with milk?" Roger managed to ask, his daze still in full effect.

Jessica responded by lifting his face and shoving her left nipple into her husband's mouth.

Roger welcomed the surprise, and immediately sucked on the supple bud. His furry, white rabbit ears danced in excitement as warm, creamy nectar oozed into his mouth. The milky present was sweet like honey, and Roger lapped it up, savoring the incredible taste. After sufficiently working Jessica's left nipple, Roger focused sucking milk from the right breast.

Jessica smiled warmly as Roger drank his treat, small gasps of pleasure escaping her every so often. Roger gripped both of her heavenly soft tits and squeezed more milk out, most going into his mouth, some leaking over the planet-sized chesticles.

"Come now darling, I'll give you all the milk you want, but only if you give me what I want," Jessica said, grabbing Roger's package.

Roger made a goofy face as he was groped, not expecting the aggressive move. He did not protest as Jessica unsnapped his overall buttons and pulled down his clothing. The crimson haired beauty stopped undressing Roger at his waist, and looked him in the eye.

"Do the red carpet roll out I love so much," she demanded, licking her lips sexily.

"Of course," Roger agreed as Jessica yanked his clothes down to his feet, freeing his genitals to the air.

Roger Rabbit's penis was coiled upwards like a party blower, and his large testicles hung in a furry sack below. Following Jessica's request, Roger thrust his hips forward and his flaccid penis unraveled as a roll of carpet would. The silly cartoon cock was incredibly long, and his penis head rolled past the edge of the table. 

Jessica squealed as she watched his member unroll, loving when he displayed his impressive length. Roger's rope did not remain flaccid for long; the sight of his wife with milk dripping from her breasts was too sexy. The dick grew hard slowly, eventually standing strong and proud, wider and longer than any normal cock.

Roger Rabbit was the owner of a gargantuan phallus, a penis only a cartoon could possess. It stretched out farther than a foot, and it was thicker than Jessica could fit a hand around. Comparably, it was wider than Jessica's small waist. It was huge by any standard, especially compared to Roger's short stature.

Jessica leaned over and placed the erect head near the entrance of her maw. Roger felt her warm breath on his rabbithood, and need blinded his thoughts. His wife smirked right before she took the plunge.

Jessica pushed the super-size dick past her pouty lips and began to engulf as much as she could handle. Her warm mouth accommodated only a few inches, but she forced her throat down on the penis, battling her gag reflex as she did. 

Once her oral cavity had become accustomed to the immense invader, Jessica fucked the cock with her small mouth. The muscled and veiny cock spread her esophagus thinly, the outline of his dick inside her throat clearly visible. Jessica choked and her eyes watered as she struggled with the serpent.

"Yes, Jessica! Your mouth is so warm and wet. I can't believe you always swallow my entire prick," Roger applauded, loving how far in her throat he was.

Jessica's red, full lips slipped up Roger's cock, all the way to his engorged head. She teased the tip with her tongue, then plunged back down his shaft. The cartoon goddess's throat was stretched incredibly, and the outline of Roger's phallus could be seen testing her oral passage. Her ability to suck his cock was more than impressive, it was unreal.

Roger reveled in joy as Jessica polished his pillar, coating it in her saliva. The determined wife's head became a blur of red hair as she quickly slid from base to head, and then head to base, on Roger's turgid penis. She allowed the dick to assault her throat as she failed to hold back her tears. Beads of pre-cum began to ooze from the rabbit and Jessica caught his tasty gifts of the sweet load to come.

Swiftly unsheathing his log from her mouth, Jessica swooped down and licked Roger's finely furred scrotum. The cartoon bunny gasped in pleasurable surprise as she tongued his sack and sucked a huge, round testicle past her lips. Jessica eagerly tongued the big egg, savoring the salty and sweet flavor. 

After a sufficient amount of time, she shifted her attention to the other ball, polishing it ravenously. Jessica alternated her focus between the two spheres, sucking intensely as she did. As she toyed with her husband's balls, she gripped his shaft tightly, jerking with great skill.

"I'm getting so close Jessica," Roger cautioned softly.

Jessica ceased her good work immediately, pulling away from her husband's genitals. A groan of protest escaped Roger, desperately wanting her touch again. Before he could ask why his wife would do such a thing, she answered him with her body. 

Jessica smiled devilishly and groped the undersides of her gigantic and whopping titties. She lifted them, displaying their gravity-defying quality, pressing them together seductively. Her round and perfect nipples hardened in the air and begged to be sucked on. Jessica hovered her two perfect chest pumpkins over Roger's throbbing cock, not quite touching him.

"Do you want my big tits, darling? Do you want me to use my stupidly heavy breasts to pleasure you? Do you want me to put your king size cock between my crazily, grossly, huge chest hangers? Do you want to feel them?" she teased, of course knowing the answer.

"Please, dear. Please use your bombastic boobs on me. Please use them," Roger begged.

Jessica pushed her gargantuan titties over his massive mast and the member disappeared into her impossible cleavage. Invited warmly and snugly, the erect dick made a home between the breasts, surrounded by cozy bliss. Roger's wife began to move her blimp-like breasts along his shaft at a slow and steady pace, teasing more to come. Amazed at her ability to cover his entire prodigious penis with her chest, Roger grew harder.

"You're titanic tits are astonishing, Jessica," Roger said in a goofy and lovey-dovey tone, enjoying his flesh cage.

"I love tit-fucking you Roger. Your dick is so humongous. How could I not love rubbing it in between my jumbo juggs?" she revealed, picking up the pace of her tit job.

Jessica worked her unrealistic udders expertly on Roger's colonnade, sending his pleasure into an overload. She began to juggle her breasts, alternating each funbag up and down, pushing and sliding her husband's cock around in her mammary ravine. The squishy cushions bound him inside her comfy tit enclosure.

Roger freely hummed and moaned as he approved of the job his wife was doing. He felt the pressure of his ecstasy gathering inside him, Jessica's soft prison massaging him too well to hold out for long. His rabbit feet began to thump in the air involuntarily as his release approached.

"I want you to shoot all of your cum from this billy club," his wife commanded, looking him in the eyes with hungry intent.

Roger needed no more persuasion. Jessica dared him to hold back his semen as she squeezed his dick with her big boobs. She pushed her mammoth mammaries together more snugly, sensing her husband's inevitable climax. His testicles strained delightfully as the muscles in his body locked, preparing to let his load free.

A puff of smoke appeared above Roger's ears, and when it cleared an illustrated thermometer was visible. As he reached the point of no return, his new creation responded in kind. The mercury rapidly rushed to the top, breaking the container with much fanfare. 

"Jessica! You're making me cum!" Roger happily howled.

Roger's cock solidified as his first wave of jizz readied from his large balls. Jessica pushed her behemoth breasts down to allow Roger's engorged head to pop out of her cleavage. She engulfed the pulsing top just as a stream of white sperm jetted from the organ. The thick load bull rushed the back of her throat, forcing itself down into her stomach.

"Swallow it all! Swallow all of my sticky goo!" Roger yelled out with a silly tone.

Jessica undertook the extreme challenge as wave after wave of liquid pummeled into her mouth. The semen was so thick Jessica could have chewed on it. She swallowed the delicious seed as quickly as possible, but did her best to savor the wonderful taste. Taking his cum like a champ, Jessica wanted one more thing before his climax finished.

The red headed bombshell retreated from the penis head between pumps of cum, and displayed her face and breasts before it.

"Paint me, darling. Paint me with your incredible gonad gravy," she begged, holding her chest hangers up.

Roger fired a rope of splooge directly into Jessica's face, the big stream nearly drenching her. Jessica laughed pleasantly as he continued to shoot loads onto her chest melons, soaking them in white, creamy fluid. Roger finished with a final blast, landing directly between her deep cleavage.

"Oh yes darling, you moisturized me so well," the covered woman said.

The red head scraped a thick strand of sperm from one of her huge honkers with a lovely finger. Her tongue sexily licked it clean, delighted with the special zest. Jessica proceeded to gather the cum on her breasts and face, sucking it down, savoring the tangy flavor. After completing her task, she licked her lips clean, her skin now glistening. All of her husband's cum was now in her belly.

Roger was just beginning to recover when Jessica slowly removed the rest of her tattered and torn dress. Jessica led Roger over to the couch, opposite the table, and sat him down. The rabbit eyed her long and sexy calves, her legs smooth and pale. Her shaven and clean womanhood was damp with desire, and Jessica turned to display her magnificent ass. 

Her husband took in an eyeful of the shelf-like bum as she shook it side to side, the sway mesmerizing and seductive. The pliable flesh danced and bounced, the buoyancy of the two cheeks fluidly springing around.

Jessica's effort did no go unappreciated. The recently flaccid penis began to rise as Roger gazed at his wife. She looked over her shoulder at him and smirked, the sexiness of her body confirmed. Jessica backed up slowly until she pushed the growing organ in between her fat ass lobes.

"Oh Jessica, that feels so good," Roger murmured.

Roger's cock rose to full mast as he was slapped back and forth between his wife's elastic ass portions. When Jessica felt her good work, she positioned her hot pussy entrance before Roger's throbbing cock head. Her husband inhaled deeply when he realized what was about to happen.

Jessica's hot slit hovered mere centimeters away from Roger, and his hips tried to shorten the distance. Before his slow and sneaky approach created any result, Jessica lowered herself down on the drastic dong. As his head passed her entrance, Jessica's face contorted.

"Oh god! You are so fucking thick! You are pulling my tight twat apart!" Jessica lamented, secretly loving her pain.

She continued her journey down the veiny shaft, grimacing as inch by inch was stuffed inside her. When the impaled woman looked down, she observed the most astonishing side effect of having Roger's elephant trunk in her.

Roger's broadness was so vast, his circumference was so great, and his width so substantial, Jessica witnessed an obscene sight. The outline of Roger's colossal cock stretched Jessica's skin in her pelvic area. His muscled pole crammed his wife's pussy so completely; Jessica could see every move he made in her vagina happening on the screen that was her pelvis. As she progressed down his log, she could see his head reaching farther into her, just by looking below her abdomen.

The silhouette of her husband's massive dick stretching her out only got Jessica hornier, and the pain of his invasion started to subside. The top of her fit thighs hit Roger's lap, and she realized she had fit all of him inside her comparably small pussy.

"How did I fit all of you in my oh-so-snug cunt? Holy fuck Roger!" she exclaimed, amazed at her own ability.

When she thought her husband's organ was as far as it could reach in her body, he pushed his hips upward, hitting her cervix intensely. Jessica shouted in pleasurable pain and responded by grinding on him in reverse cowgirl.

"You are so deep, Roger! You are punishing my cervix! You hurt me so good darling," Jessica proclaimed, her grinding into Roger becoming more violent.

"You are so tight Jessica! I could never get tired of being inside your perfect twat," the well-endowed rabbit complimented.

Roger matched Jessica's riding by shoving his hips upwards, stretching her pussy to the limit. Jessica cried out as her crevice was tested, and proved she was an expert at taking her husband's member. The form of Roger's impressive spear could still be seen on Jessica's exterior, pounding into and out of her. His colossal cartoon cock shone with his wife's wetness, a sign of approval from the red head in heat. Jessica had never felt so full as the lovers' sex gallop turned into a sprint.

With the pace of their fucking increasing, Jessica's mammary mountains moved up and down uncontrollably. The vast and supple chest decorations fluidly twirled and rebounded, responding to changes in pace of the lovers' sex ride. Her huge knockers rashly and recklessly bounced around, smacking her face as they bobbed. Seeing the opportunity, Roger decided to tame the unrestrained dynamic duo.




Jessica and Roger Rabbit



The illustrated rabbit reached out and grabbed two handfuls of Jessica's bountiful tit flesh. His hands kneaded the humongous globes with furious intent, mashing and pulling at the breasts. The smooth and pliable softness was unparalleled, and Jessica's perfect nipples teased the insides of his palms. Milk began to leak from the titties, allowing Roger's hands to slip around the super spheres.

Jessica moaned in delight as he massaged her chest, and her sounds caused his member to grow more concrete. Roger continued plowing Jessica with his cylindrical pillar, each thrust bringing the lovers closer to the limit.

Jessica Rabbit felt her rapture nearing as she rode her husband's schlong. Primal instincts took over as she speedily scooted on the mighty mast, her body's movements now involuntary. Her expression became docile as she became a slave to her sexual needs, waiting for her orgasm to hit. Her lovely face relaxed and her pretty eyes went into a trance. The pleasure shooting up her body was causing her head to pound, and her breathing became rapid. Her body began to tense, ready to explode in gratification.

"I can't hold it anymore, Jessica! I have to finish!" Roger hollered, also ready to tip over the edge.

"I want you to knock me up darling! Make me pregnant! Bury your life-giving seed in my fertile womb! Saturate me in your baby-batter! I want all of your babies! I'm cumming right now!" the woman shrieked, her toes curling as her ultimate euphoria bubbled over.

"HERE I CUM JESSICA!" Roger yelled as he reached his finale, agreeing to her demand.

"BREED ME!" she cried.

A slot machine sound rang as a flashing sign appeared above Roger's head that read "JACKPOT." The rabbit's pupils morphed into stars and steam blasted from his ears. His gargantuan member reached more deeply than before into Jessica's spasming crevice as he crossed the precipice.

Roger's balls tightened, and fell, in rhythm with his ejaculation, which made his testicles bounce wildly. His first rope of thick spunk coated the inside of Jessica's womb with great force, causing Jessica to cry out in glee. Each shot of cum was crazily large, as only a cartoon could produce. He filled her fertile womb and soon Jessica's body had to react to the voluminous spunk being pumped inside of her. 

As Roger cannoned his cartoon sperm, Jessica's stomach was forced to accommodate his load. Mrs. Rabbit felt the pressure in her blossom and she could no longer hold her form. Her tight and taut stomach showed the first signs of expanding slowly and the red head cried out in bliss.

"Keep cumming darling! I'm growing! I'm growing!" Jessica shouted while in the midst of climaxing.

The skinny tummy was steadily curving out as Jessica's womb was filled. Her midsection first looked as though she ate a large meal, but soon began to swell past a large pouch. The expanding woman's orgasm intensified as she inflated.

"Don't stop darling! Swelling up feels so good," she revealed loudly.

Jessica's belly was quickly amplifying as she held her lover's cum. Her skin remained beautifully smooth and expanded gorgeously, as her new protrusion glistened. Gasps of pleasure escaped the woman as she grew. Soon, her belly surpassed the size of a beach ball.

Jessica's new center of gravity started to interfere with her balance, but she refused to let it deter her goal. Determined to grow as big as possible, she struggled to stay impaled on Roger's unbelievable phallus. Her reward manifested in the form of a belly ballooning to ridiculous immensity. 

Roger finished pumping his seed into his ample wife, and sighed in exhaustion as his last rope fired into her. With all of his semen captive inside her, Jessica's stomach halted growth. Her body was full and gave the appearance of a woman pregnant with octuplets. 

"Oh Roger dear, you've made me enormous," Jessica cooed, rubbing her huge tummy thoughtfully.

Roger was recovering slowly from his intense orgasm, and his penis fell from his wife's pussy. Miraculously, Jessica held his entire load inside her, not letting a single drop escape. The recently large woman stood up and examined her body.

"Your cum feels so good sloshing around inside me darling. I can't wait until it turns into your babies. I'll love being fat and pregnant," Mrs. Rabbit explained, caressing her bulging belly.

Jessica turned slowly so Roger could take in her new form. Her hourglass was now dented by the massive bump that was her perfectly round stomach. It complimented her two huge globes, now resting at the top of her protruding mid-section. She danced her bubble butt and groped it, teasing her husband as she showcased her preposterous body. Roger could not keep his erection from rising as he watched her dance.

"Can you give it to me in my ass, dear? Can you violate me in the butt? Even though my belly has grown so huge?" she asked, bouncing her giant butt.

"Oh Jessica, my love for you will lead me to do anything. Don't you know that by now? Of course I will ream your rear end," Roger goofily smiled.

Jessica spread her cheeks and pressed her small asshole against Roger's pulsing white head. She inhaled slightly and anticipated the large invader. She proceeded to sit on the turgid cock, the head pushing past her anal entrance with much resistance. Jessica grimaced as pain overwhelmed her.

"Oh Roger! Your dick is too giant for my itty bitty asshole! You are the best husband!" she proclaimed, still lowering herself onto him.

The amazing penis Roger possessed was only half way inside Jessica's ass, and she could push it no further. His engorged head was hitting her more deeply than she thought possible, and the pain began to be replaced with pleasure.

Roger didn't think anything could feel better than his wife's pussy, but he discovered he was mistaken. His wife accepted his absurd dick, and her anal sleeve clenched on him more tightly than her slippery pussy. The unforgiving grip threatened to crush his fat dick, but did not keep it from filling the taboo cavity.

"You can go no further darling! You are as deep as you can get," Jessica surrendered.

"Oh Jessica, I can do anything for you my love," Roger said, as if he had a solution to her problem.

The rabbit held Jessica at her hips, and readied his attack. A small grunt came from Roger as he pushed his hips upward, into Jessica's butt. The woman let out a surprised cry, as her insides felt a startling new sensation.

Roger's cartoon cock began to elongate inside his wife's ass cavern, and ceased to be just a straight pillar of power. The appendage started to slowly snake its way through Jessica's bowels, turning at every curve of her insides. His tool became a thick, rock hard rope of pleasure.

"Oh Roger! Are you slithering up into me?" an elated Jessica asked, flipping her hair to look behind at her lover.

"Yes dear! Only the best for you!" he responded, the tightness of her ass hugging him.

"I have the best husband," she replied, "You morph the shape of your baseball bat of a dick to fill up my bowels. I love you so much!"

As his penis reached deeper into her, Roger began to hump his wife's ridiculously big butt. The walls of her taboo hole gripped him with ferocity, causing immense pleasure to shoot through him. His thrusting started slowly, but he soon worked himself up to a steady gallop.

"Oh darling, I think you're in my stomach!" Jessica guessed as she felt overpowering pressure within her.

Jessica met Roger's thrusts with a grind of her hips, desperately wanting to coax his heavy load. Her bliss began to rise inside her as she realized how full of his cock she was. She was completely backed up with Roger's member and it felt so good. Despite her heavy belly, Jessica rode his cock expertly with her ass.

As Jessica bounced on Roger, her ass lobes shook irrationally, dancing up and down. Her perfect butt looked too good to resist, and Roger groped the massive flesh on her rear end. Jessica yelped as he harshly gripped her plump rump.

"That's it baby! Grab all you can! I love it when you touch me," Jessica encouraged.

Mrs. Rabbit fucked her husband vigorously, and her enormous breasts hit her in the face. As she rode him, her giant belly sprung up and down in rhythm with her humping. Their sex act looked absolutely obscene, and it only made them hornier. Jessica rubbed her bloated belly and spoke to Roger.

"Come now darling; give me more of your seed. Fill me to the brim," she persuaded, rolling her hips into his pelvis.

Jessica knew not how far Roger's tremendous knob was up inside of her, but she was determined to be stuffed full of more cum. She pressed her ass cushions as hard as she could onto Roger and circled her impossibly perfect bum.

"You are rearranging my internal organs! Your dick is so fucking monstrous!" the skewered woman cried out.

Roger's bliss was immeasurable, the incredible fuck drawing him closer to release. His dick-hose tensed and his goose egg sized balls constricted. 

"Jessica! You are going to make me cum! Your ass feels so goooood!" Roger admitted, his long ears twisting together in anticipation.

Preparing for another intense orgasm, Jessica's body tensed and pleasure tingled from her southern region. She reached passed her ample stomach to her clit, and it rubbed roughly. Small pings of delight rushed through her and gathered, ready at any moment to release. The tension became more difficult to contain and the rotund woman crossed the point of no return.

"ROGER! OH GOD! YOUR HUMONGOUS SCHLONG STUFFED UP MY ASS IS MAKING ME CUM! FILL ME UP, BABY! FUCK MY ASS FULL OF CUM!" Jessica screamed at the top of her lungs.

Jessica's delirious climax blossomed into the most exceptional orgasm she ever reached, and it wasn't even halfway done.

As Roger's final pinnacle arrived, a dozen air horns spontaneously appeared above his furry head. Circling the rabbit, each horn emitted a long, loud trumpet as the rabbit's eyes morphed into ringing alarm clocks. The heavy nuts resting in his scrotum clenched and shot the first rope of jizz through his fuck-tube.

"Here comes my spunk Jessica! Get ready!" he warned, riding his orgasm to the fullest.

Tunneling through his twisting shaft, Roger's gelatinous sperm barreled into Jessica's insides. His spunk soaked in Jessica as he pooled more of his seed, which was gunning into his fat wife. A familiar feeling started in Jessica's tummy and she burst in delight.

"It's happening! I'm growing! I'm getting bigger!" she happily projected, her ultimate bliss still continuing.

The already bloated belly again began to enlarge, ballooning steadily. The absurdly large curve of Jessica's abdomen grew smoothly, beautifully increasing her immense size. She shouted in glee as her inflation caused her climax to intensify, pleasurable pressure taking over her senses. Roger's fat balls continued hosing load after load into her, contributing to her outrageous expansion.

"Yes! Yes! I am so nasty, Roger! I look absolutely ridiculous! I look loony, laughable, and ludicrous! You made my body so goofily sexy! I'm so fucking fat!" she said in gratitude, her orgasm finally winding down.

Roger shot one long, last spurt of potent sperm into his wife, and collapsed in exhaustion. His penis began to deflate, snaking back out of Jessica's ass. Remarkably, she held all of his semen inside of her, refusing to lose the size she had gained. 

The waist that once could be encircled by Roger's hand had now swollen and bulged to a staggering size only a cartoon could sustain. Her behemoth belly stretched out for feet in front of her, making walking near impossible. The satisfied woman fell to the floor, sitting on her heart-shaped ass.

"You made me so big, darling. I can feel your wonderful seed splashing around. I always want your cum inside me," Jessica said thoughtfully, resting her hands on her growth.

The full woman smiled as she caressed her protrusion, feeling soft skin beneath her fingertips. She shook her tummy slightly to feel the jizz inside her stir and spatter. She whipped her crimson locks to the side and looked over her shoulder, seeing her near comatose husband. A naughty thought came to her, and she playfully batted her eyes.

"Maybe I can get even bigger," she grinned.



Jessica and the Coldsteel Ring



Michael walked down the street, looking for a particular type of shop. He wanted to find a pretty girl, so where better to look than a high-end clothes store? Finding just the place he went inside and began browsing. Though he was careful to give the impression that he was looking at clothes, the real objects of his scrutiny were the young women milling about. When he saw Jessica, he knew she would be the one. Tall, with long, brown hair tied back in a ponytail, a nice tan and a well-proportioned figure.

From his pocket he took the ring, cold to the touch despite the heat of the day, and slipped it onto his finger. Instantly he became aware of each of the minds around him, but he was ready for it and focused instantly on hers. She was relaxed and at ease, and obviously intended to continue browsing for some time. Michael reached out with his mind and added some boredom and loneliness to the mix before he made his approach.

"Hi." he said, catching her eye and preparing to manipulate her response as needed. Instantly he quashed the suspicion (tinged with just a hint of fear at being addressed by a stranger) as it arose and replaced it with curiosity and attraction.

Jessica started briefly, but as Michael's control exerted itself she relaxed.

"Hi." she said, half smiling in a a slightly confused way.

"I couldn't help noticing you." said Michael. "You're very pretty."

Michael never knew what to say to women, but with the ring it didn't matter. He eliminated Jessica's natural response and replaced it with friendliness and a desire to please. She smiled.

"Thank you. You're not bad yourself."

Michael reached for her hand, filling her mind with tranquility and a willingness to go along. Then he led her outside.

"Where's your car?" he asked.

Jessica was only too pleased to show him, and handed over the keys without hesitation. Michael asked her to put her address into the satnav and took off the ring. If his test runs had given him an accurate idea of its power, the manipulations he'd made should hold long enough to get her home, and driving while wearing it was probably not safe. If necessary, he could pull over and refresh his handiwork.

--

Jessica led the stranger from the car into the house. Strange that she was so comfortable around him when she didn't even know his name, but that hardly seemed worth thinking about. The man walked confidently into the livingroom and began exploring the house while Jessica began searching for something to offer him to drink. She was just pouring a scotch when the man entered the kitchen behind her, and suddenly she realised that she was overdressed. The idea of serving this man a scotch while wearing clothes just didn't fit at all. Fortunately he seemed to know what she was thinking and began to help her with her shirt and bra.

--

Michael took the offered glass of whisky from the now-naked Jessica, and walked back into the livingroom, knowing that she would follow. He carefully removed and set aside his shirt, trousers and underwear and took a seat on a comfortable recliner. His cock was rock hard and the anticipation was driving him practically insane, but he let it build just a little more, sipping his drink before setting it aside and taking a good look at his conquest. Jessica stood demurely, arms behind her back, waiting.

"Right." said Michael. "Let's do this."

--

Jessica suddenly realised that she wanted nothing so much as to taste the stranger's cum, to swallow it, to suck every last drop from him, and with a motion of his hand her gave her permission. Almost clumsy in her eagerness, she fell to her knees and shuffled forward, her head poised, lips parted. One last time she looked up into his eyes and saw - what? Eagerness, yes, but a hint of something else? Cruelty? It wasn't important. His cock throbbed as she took it into her mouth and she tasted the salt of his skin, his sweat, and she almost moaned in anticipation of what still waited.

The stranger gasped as Jessica's lips closed around him, and gave an involuntary moan as she went to work. His body stiffened as he attempted to hold on, but the struggle was in vain. She shivered in pleasure as she tasted semen in the back of her throat, and slowly withdrew as his cock continued to pulse, pumping the rest of his orgasm into her waiting mouth.

--

Michael gasped and slowly exhaled as Jessica gazed happily up at him. For a first attempt, this could be considered a brilliant success. He briefly pondered his next move before deciding on a shower and then perhaps lunch. He'd have Jessica join him in the first and then prepare the second. As he led her to the bathroom he noticed a picture on a shelf of Jessica with another girl - one who bore a clear familial resemblance. A sister. Michael smiled. His plans for the evening were beginning to come together.



Jessica & the Comic Shop Gamers



(The sequel to Jessica & the Comic Shop Owner)

Four weeks have passed since Jessica had her four-way in the back of a comic shop down the street from her house. She had spent many nights reading her newly acquired Manga collection and imagining herself in many new fantasies. It could easily be said that Jessica had nearly worn out a couple of vibrators and come several times a day since she acquired her collection. Now the day had come when she had read each and every comic that she had acquired from Mac, the comic shop owner. Sure, she could always re-read them, but Jessica was always looking forward to something new and exciting to get her off.

Jessica grabs the phone book and looks up the number to her favorite comic shop. She dials the number and waits for an answer.

"Mac's Comic Shop," stated the voice on the phone in a very bored sounding voice.

"Is this Mac?" asked Jessica in an overly sexy tone.

At the shop, Mac suddenly sat up at full attention as he realized that his dream of having contact with Jessica again might actually be happening.

"Yeah, uh, yeah this is Mac"

"Hello Mac... do you know who this is?"

"Damn I hope so!"

Jessica chuckles slightly and asks "Well, is this the same Mac with a backroom and a private collection of Manga comics?"

Mac looks up and says a silent prayer of thanks.

"Oh yeah, that's definitely me."

"Well, you HAD a nice collection of Manga, right?"

"No, I HAVE a nice collection. You see, I was thinking that once you got hooked on that stuff you might come back for more. So, I made some calls are restocked with some new wares for you."

"Mmmm.... I like that.... Does that mean you want to fuck me again big boy?"

"That is one question you never have to ask!"

"Well, if you shop isn't too full right now... I wouldn't mind doing a little shopping"

Mac looks up and sees four of his best "clients" playing an RPG at a table near the back of the store.

"Yeah... I think we can make an arrangement... how soon will you be here?"

"Oh, I think I can be there in about ten minutes... you in a hurry? 'Cause I'm hungry for a whole lot of cum!"

Mac almost swallows his tongue. How could he possibly be so lucky after all the crap he had gone through for this gorgeous piece of ass to find her way into his life. Now, it is almost like he is a drug dealer and she is hooked on whatever it is he is dealing.

"I'll be waiting," he says as he hangs up the phone. He quickly walks back to the table of guys playing their RPG.

"Guys, I hate to break up your game, but I'm going to need this table in about five minutes."

"Damn Mac, we were hoping to get in another couple hours tonight. You closing early?"

"Well, no, in fact I'm not asking you guys to leave at all. Let's just say this is an impromptu Customer Appreciation Day."

Another games chimes in "Well then let us keep playing if you appreciate us so much!"

"Sorry guys, no dice... uh, no pun intended"

A third guy speaks up, saying "Mac, I guess you need to tell us what the hell is going on here if you appreciate us so much!"

"What if I told you guys there would be a hot pussy on this table in five minutes... and it will be for you guys to enjoy?"

They all begin to laugh.

"Yeah Mac, that's why we keep coming here, you are one funny guy!"

"Alright guys, what would you like to bet that you all have the potential to get laid tonight"

The first gamer says "I'll take that action... how about 10 bucks a piece?"

The group all nod their heads and turn to see what Mac has to say. All Mac can think is he can buy one hell of a set of Manga and other similar books on his wholesale market for forty bucks. This is great, he gets to fuck Jessica again AND secure his chance to hit it again later!

"You're all on!"

The gamers grin, thinking they just made some easy cash. Mac collects the cash and puts it in a safe place on a nearby shelf. No sooner had the can come to rest on the shelf that a little jingle could be heard at the front of the store. Mac peeks around the corner and sees Jessica.

Jessica stands just inside the front door, wearing a navy trench coat. Her curves are still quite obvious as she has the coat cinched in the middle with a belt. The top of the coat is parted so that her cleavage is in plain sight. At this point, all Mac can tell is she wearing a trench coat with heels. He walks to the front of the store.

"Well... hello studly," comments Jessica.

"Fuck you look hot tonight and every night I would imagine"

"Maybe, but only if you like this...," says Jessica as she unties the coat and opens it for him. She is in fact only wearing the trench coat and heels.

"Holy shit...," is all Mac can manage as he reaches out to cup her heaving breasts. Her tits are so soft and perfect, and he can feel his erection growing faster than ever before. She reaches down and grabs his cock through his pants.

"Looks like someone is ready for some 'shopping'"

Jessica closes her coat and follows Mac towards the back room. He stops about ten feet short of the doorway.

"Ok, now I have a surprise for you... but I need you to close your eyes for a moment."

"Kinky," comments Jessica as she closes her eyes.

"If you don't mind...," says Mac as he unties her coat. He slips it off her shoulders and lays it across a nearby chair. He then guides he forward about five feet and turns her to the right.

Jessica hears several gasps and opens her eyes. Here before her are four guys, probably in the 19-25 year old range, that look as though the only time they have seen tits are on a computer or in a magazine. Tonight was their lucky night, as they not only were getting their first look at tits, they were getting to look at what could be one of the greatest pairs ever. Jessica just smiles as the guys devour her with their eyes, drool beginning to form at the edges of their mouths.

"So this is my surprise?"

"Yes," answers Mac. Grinning as these guys were probably about ready to cream their pants. "You said you were hungry right?"

Jessica grins a very sexy smile as she looks at each one of the guys. "Yes, quite hungry indeed."

"The other thing you might be interested in is right over there," Mac says pointing to a box on the floor just to her left. Jessica turns to look at the box, immediately recognizing the contents to be her soon to be "new" Manga collection. She bends slightly to take a peek and hears the all familiar sound of jeans being unzipped.

Mac is now standing just behind her with his pants pushed down about a foot or two. He has his rock hard cock in one hand and is inching closer to Jessica.

"Why don't you pick one out for us?"

Jessica says nothing, but spreads her legs slightly and leans over a little further. Mac takes his cue and leans closer to her, the head of his cock colliding with the outer folds of her pussy. He begins to rub up and down a little as she pretends to be looking at the books. Finally he pushes forward and buries his cock to the hilt in her already sopping wet hole. Mac can hardly believe the sex drive of this beautiful creature.

Jessica holds on the sides of the box as she begins to thrust her hips back towards Mac, forcing his cock all the way up inside her with each push. The gamers haven't moved an inch and are simply watching in awe as Mac fucks the shit out of this girl straight of their dreams.

Moments later, Mac grabs her hips and pushes deep inside. He shivers a little as his first giant load of cum finds its home in Jessica's pussy. Jessica has a small orgasm as she thinks of this load of cum and the loads she is hoping to procure from these other guys.

Mac pulls out, letting his now softening cock slide down along her ass as he back away. A few drops of begin leaking out of her tight pussy. Jessica quickly reaches back and wipes her pussy clean with two fingers. Then, as she looks over at the other guys, she licks her fingers clean.

She stands up and walks towards the table, where each and every one of the gamers has taken their cock out of their pants. She can see four quite hard pricks in front of her debates how to go about this. She looks to her left and notices the first guy on that side is shaking in what appears to be fear. She raises one eyebrow at him walks behind him, pulling his chair out from the table.

Walking back around in front of him, she notices that he has a bead of sweat forming on his brow. She can hardly believe how nervous this poor guy is. His eyes struggle to decide whether they should look at her face, her tits, or her shaved pussy. After a few moments she steps forward and he looks up to see her staring back at him. Their eyes lock and he freezes, his hands falling to his sides. She watches him closely as she lowers herself until she feels his rigid cock touch the entrance to her red hot oven.

She pushes down, not needing to hold his cock in place, forcing him up into her. His mouth drops open and his head falls back as he is overcome with a feeling he has never felt before. She begins to ride him slowly, grinding her pussy onto his cock over and over again. The other guys around the table stare in disbelief as this dream girl fucks their friend.

After a few moments he regains his composure and looks into her eyes. He begins thrusting back against her and she smiles.

"Very good... keep it up," she says, knowing that there is likely no way this cock will be soft anytime soon. She has already gotten him past the point of premature ejaculation and is hoping to ride this one for a while. She thinks to herself that this cock has to be at least 9 inches long and she wonders how some lucky girl hasn't found this meat before her!

The current lucky guy shifts his hips forward, almost to the edge of the chair as he begins to massage and nibble on her perky nipples. She continues sliding up and down his wonderful cock, feeling an orgasm beginning to form way down in her toes. Then she hears a chair move somewhere behind her. She turns her head, without breaking her rhythm, and sees the guy who was directly across the table standing to walk toward her.

He has a much smaller dick, probably about four or five inches long, but it is just as hard. He places his hand on her back and spits in the other hand. His cock twitches as he runs his hand across her smooth back, he rubs the spit on his cock and steps closer to her.

"I've always dreamt of this," he says as he leans over the top of her. He poises his cock at her asshole and begins pushing gently. She stops riding the first guy to give her new suitor a chance to get in place. He pushes a few times and then presses his body against her as his cock becomes firmly embedded in her ass.

Jessica braces herself as both guys begin to pump their cocks into her. All three of them begin panting loudly as she can feel both cocks swelling. She knows she is about to get two more loads of cum deposited deep inside her.

"FUCK YEAH!!!" yells the guy fucking her ass as he explodes inside her. He immediately backs up, letting his soft cock fall from her gaping hole. His cum running down her ass and onto the floor, he stumbles to his chair.

The third guy jumps up and runs over to her, stroking his cock the whole way there. He had seen enough porn to notice that his buddy's balls were twitching and what that meant was about to happen. Sure enough...

"Holy shit... holy shit... holy shit..." repeats the guy still fucking Jessica as he raises his hips to make sure all of his come goes in her pussy. Jessica has another plan. She jumps up real quick and steps back. In a flash she manages to jam his cock deep in her mouth and suck it with abandon. Not two seconds later he begins to shoot his load down her throat. She loves the taste of his salty cum and continues to swallow as fast as she can. He simply sits back and enjoys the feeling.

She is fully concentrating on the dick in her mouth when the third gamer takes his place behind her. He wastes no time and shoves his cock in her stretched out pussy. She doesn't look at him but begins squeezing him with her pussy walls. He bucks his hips against her as he clings to her shapely his roaming hands.

A squishing sound radiates through the room every time he thrusts into her. He throws his head back and continues pounding away at her pussy. Jessica has finished swallowing all the cum she was working on and looks over her shoulder to watch this new guy fuck her pussy.

"Mmm... that feels fucking great," she says.

"Your sloppy pussy is the perfect thing to let me fuck you forever. I love how slippery you are!"

Mac and the first two guys simply sit back and relax as this guy pounds Jessica's pussy for ten minutes. None of them can believe this guy is holding out this long. Jessica is leaning on a chair to keep her balance as this session seems to be wearing her down.

"OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH!!!!" yells Jessica as a huge orgasm rips through her body. She shivers and shakes as she lets this amazing feel work its way from her toes up to the top of her head. Somewhere in the midst of this orgasm, the third guy holds tight to her hips and buries his cock as deep as he can. He begins pumping a giant wad of cum into her, adding to the already sloppy nature of her pussy. He steps back and stares at her pussy, grinning as big globs of cum run out of her. He knows she is full now.

Finally, Jessica stands up and looks at the final guy she intends to fuck tonight. He has a smug grin on his face and she can feel herself getting wetter at this sign of confidence.

"So, are you gonna fuck me or what, hot shot?"

"Oh yes, I surely am. However, I am usually the one who comes up with these grand plans for our gaming and I now have one such plan to finish off our evening."

"Alright, so what's this master plan?"

The final guy gets up and walks around the table. He has removed his clothes already and walks directly to Jessica. He presses his body against her, taking her head in his hands. Looking her directly in the eyes, he gives a deep french kiss. Their tongues wrestle for a moment and then his dick begins to wedge itself between them. He looks down and smiles as his dick has found its way between her legs and is resting against her sloppy, wet pussy. Jessica reaches down to push it in her, as she is craving his nice sized piece of meat. Instead he takes a step back, giving her the clear statement that he is in charge. Her eyes begin to glaze over in anticipation of what he has planned.

Pointing at the guy who had anal fucked her along with the guy who enjoyed her sloppy pussy, he says, "You two get on either side of this table." They take their places and await his next instruction.

"You," he says pointing at the first guy. "You go to the head of the table."

Then he turns and looks at Mac. "And Mac, to show we truly do appreciate what you have done here, please lay on the table... on your back."

Mac gives him a questioning look but decides to play along. He strips down the rest of the way and takes his position on the table. He isn't quite sure what to think about having three naked guys standing around him at this point.

"Now, Jessica, if you will darling," he begins. "Please join Mac on the table, only I want you face up also."

Jessica climbs on top of Mac and splays herself across his body. She can feel his hard cock against her ass and smiles, wondering what is next. She doesn't have to wait long as the mastermind gives his first instruction.

"You two, on the sides, your sole task is to attack her nipples. Suck them, do whatever you can with your mouths, but your hands must stay behind your back. Mac, you are responsible for holding her and playing with her breasts as they suck. Now, begin!"

The two guys lean in and begin sucking her nipples, causing her to sigh in pleasure. Mac wastes no time in holding her close and feeling the curves of her perfect tits.

"Jessica, now you should reach to your left and right. Take a cock in each hand and masturbate each of them as they suckle on you."

He doesn't have to tell her twice as she gladly begins jacking these two guys off. The begin moaning as they suck.

Looking at the guy at the head of the table, he says, "You put that cock, which she seemed to enjoy so much, in her mouth. Be sure you don't get your sack in Mac's face!"

Jessica turns her head slightly, allowing for easier access, as the nine inch cock she had fucked and sucked only moments ago finds its way back into her mouth. She is nearly immobile, so he rocks his hips back and forth, fucking her throat with each push.

The mastermind steps forward and sticks two fingers in her pussy. He spins them around a few times and then presses them into her asshole. He turns his hand slightly, using the cum and pussy juice mixture to lubricate her hole.

"Enjoy this Mac.." he says as he guides Mac's dick right into her ass. Mac groans as he thrusts up, pushing his cock into her.

"Fuck me," Mac whispers right into Jessica's ear. She grinds her hips back against him as they revel in the union of their bodies. All four of them are enjoying themselves immensely as the mastermind smiles. He knows that he has created a masterful scene and hopes that the cum will flow soon.

Looking down, he concentrates on Jessica's pussy. Her lips seem to be calling to him as the slight gap between them seems to beckon him to divide them. Stepping forward again, he places his cock at the entrance of her pussy. Even with this giant, devious plan he has concocted, he still has one last task to achieve.

The fact remains that he is a virgin. Up until this evening, he had only ever scene two people naked, and that was his sister and mother. He had spied on them when he was growing up, but neither came close to comparing to this perfect body laid out before him. Before another thought can cross his mind, he pushes himself into her, balancing himself from the sudden wave of pleasure.

He stands still, with his penis inside a woman for the first time and watches the other four guys doing their best to please Jessica. Right on schedule, she begins to convulse as another orgasm tears through her naked body.

"Perfection," he says as he begins to thrust into her. He goes slow, savoring each thrust and the subsequent feeling of joy that fills his body.

"I'm cumming!" exclaims the guy to his left. A string of cum shoots from his cock, splattering across Jessica's chest.

"Ungh," grunts the guy on his right as he mirrors the first guy, splattering another load of cum on her chest. Seeing these first two achieve orgasm, he picks up his pace, knowing that his first ejaculation from intercourse is not far away.

Jessica begins slurping at the cock in her mouth as it bulges and twitches. Another salty load of cum fills her mouth and throat. She swallows her tasty dessert and then begins licking his cock clean.

Mac's balls begin to tighten as he prepares to load Jessica's ass with his own private delivery. The mastermind senses this and begins to cum at the same time as Mac.

"Ohhhh yesssssssssssss!" yells Jessica as she feels the two guys achieving orgasm in her pussy and ass at the same time. Her body shakes again as a small orgasm quivers through her body.

The mastermind opens his eyes at looks at the scene, which has now reached a point of completion. He smiles at each of the guys, knowing his plan worked flawlessly.

"With that... I think it is time for us to depart gentlemen!"

Each guy gives Jessica's body another good look and then they quickly dress and make their way to the door. Mac just lets Jessica lay there on top of him as they both recover from their parts in the orgy.

"Mac, I had no idea what you had in store for me tonight, but I have to admit that was even better than last time!"

"I had no idea those guys would be up for anything like that. I actually figured you'd get a couple quick pokes and that's it."




Jessica & the Comic Shop Gamers



"It was a good surprise. I think maybe next time I want you all to myself though..."

"Next time? I like the sound of that," comments Mac. He gives he a good squeeze and then rolls off him. She stretches stands upright for the first time in over an hour. Mac leans on his arm and stares at this beautiful vixen before him.

"Oh, rest assured Mac that there will be a next time," she says as she pulls her coat on. She ties the belt and picks up her box of comics. She blows Mac a kiss as she turns to head for the door. She exits out into a world unaware of the near naked beauty walking along a quiet sidewalk.

(This sequel was requested by Jessica herself. It is my pleasure to be the one to deliver it for her!) 



Jessica & The Comic Shop Owner



"Shit... another Friday night... and here I am needing something to get me off"

Jessica recently broken up with her boyfriend of three years and has been struggling with not having a cock readily available. She is every guys dream girl in appearance and sex drive. Her petite body and C cup tits would be enough to drive any guy crazy. The kicker is that she also loves to fuck... all the time... everyday.

She started dealing with her needs with different toys and websites. Gangbangs, big cocks, manga, and plenty of other fetishes found their way onto her computer screen. She also began reading erotic stories and posting messages to the authors trying to get some of them to write specifically about her.

Frustration sets in as she reads the stories on this particular night. Two fingers are feverishly working on her sopping wet pussy as she reads about everything from a couple fucking for the first time to some kid with a big cock sticking it to all the women he wishes. She decides that perhaps some visual stimulation would be the ticket to her getting off today.

A couple quick searches on the internet and she has what she needs.

"Yes... I think I'm in the mood for some manga. Just something about drawn sex that gets me going... I love this stuff..."

She pulls her panties aside and inserts her favorite dildo. At 8 inches long with all the features of the real deal, she is getting fucked pretty hard by her not so little friend. As her eyes scan the drawings, her pussy readily accepts the penetration of this monster cock.

Minutes later she feels the wave of orgasm begin, but then it fades as she clicks a link to see the next page of a comic she is looking at.

"Fuck... a password?! I shouldn't have to pay for this shit!"

She searches again and finds more comics, with the same results each time. Her body is quivering as she struggles to find that stimulus that will push her over the top and wrack her body with a massive orgasm.

A message pops up in her mailbox from the erotic story site. It is from a guy suggesting she find a local adult comic shop. She responds that she doesn't have cash for that sort of thing. Moments later he chimes back with "give the proprietor a blowjob then!"

She sits staring at the screen, her eyes glazed over and her pussy stretched by her massive dildo. Another quick search reveals a comic shop about two blocks from her house. It isn't an adult shop, but there aren't any specifically for an adult audience in her quaint little town.

"Hopefully they have a secret stash I can get a look at..."

She quickly throws on a knee length, loose fitting skirt and a button down blouse. The blouse is form fitting and her tits are practically on display as she doesn't mess with putting on a bra. Although the skirt is loose fitting, there is no doubt a super fine ass is barely hidden beneath that fabric.

Jessica quickly walks down the street, which is nearly vacant at this hour. The shop's website says they are open until 9, so she is hurrying because it is almost 8:45 already. She knows the place, as it is next door to her usual coffee shop.

She opens the door with a suddenly push and steps inside. Mac, the proprietor, is reclined behind the counter about ten feet away. He looks up and is shocked to see this drop dead gorgeous woman standing in his comic book shop.

"Can I help you with something... are you lost?" asks Mac.

"I'm not lost, but hopefully you can help me. I'm looking for some specific comics."

"Well, I will certainly do my best. I have quite the collection of Superman, Batman..."

"Fuck that...," Jessica says as she looks around, not finding any sign of life in the shop. "I am looking for some Manga comics. Do you have anything like that?"

Mac sits up in his chair, a bit more interested than he was five seconds ago.

"Sure... I've got a secret adult collection. Thing is, I'm not supposed to have the stuff for sale. You got cash?"

"No... but I will suck your cock for store credit," responds Jessica.

Mac almost falls out of his chair. Could this be any better? One minute he sitting here wondering if anyone is gonna buy one of his comics and the next he is being propositioned by easily the hottest piece of ass to ever set foot in his shop. He decides to see if she is fucking with him.

"Yeah... right... before I show you the collection... how about if you show me your tits?"

Jessica rolls her eyes and unbuttons the top four buttons on her blouse. She quickly flashes her perfect tits at him and he can do nothing but gawk at them. Almost as quickly, they disappear back into her blouse.

Unkown to Jessica, a couple college age comic book fans have been sitting in one of the aisles looking through Mac's collection. They had peeked around the corner just in time to see her bare her chest to Mac. They both immediately had some massive hardons at seeing Jessica's fine tits.

Now, Mac is not your typical comic shop owner. He is about six foot tall and two hundred pounds. He is in great shape as he works out on a near daily basis. He had inherited the shop from his grandfather about five years back and decided to keep it running. The place was paid for and was giving him almost sheer profit, so it was better than being in the rat race.

Mac stands and motions Jessica to follow him to the back. She catches up to him quickly as they step through a curtained doorway. The thin cloth of the curtain only covers about half the doorway, but no one cares as there is little to worry about in the back room.

However, the two college guys care as they take a position toward the back of the store where they can see Mac and Jessica in the back room. They can see Jessica's shapely figure as she stands watching Mac dig for a box at the bottom of a closet. They both have their cocks out, eagerly anticipating the blowjob that is coming.

Mac pulls the box from the bottom of the closet and opens it up. He hands a few to Jessica and she begins to page through them. She can feel her pussy begin to get moist all over again as she finally has full versions of some of the comics she has seen online. She lets one hand slip down and gently touch her pussy through her skirt.

Mac clears his throat. "Now, those books would normally cost about five bucks each..."

"Five bucks? Shit... I bet these old things aren't worth more than a dollar each."

"Look... you want 'em or not?"

"Yeah, yeah... so let's see... I'll take six of them for one blowjob. If you come in my mouth then I get two more."

"Deal"

Jessica drops to her knees and begins to unfasten Mac's jeans. She makes no attempt at romantic as she rips open his jeans and pulls them down to his knees. She then yanks down his boxers, freeing his already stiff cock. She is pleasantly surprised by his 8 inch cock that is easily a mouthful for her.

"Take off your shirt too," adds Mac.

"Sure... but it'll cost you another book"

"Fine"

Jessica slowly peels back her blouse, revealing her firm and perky tits. Her body is smooth and her pink nipples are erect. Mac is doing his best not to blow his load to early, as she hasn't even started blowing him yet.

She pulls her hair back into a pony tail and then dives right in. She is an old pro and it is all Mac can do to keep his knees from buckling. A slurping sound echoes through the shop as she deepthroats his cock over and over again, using her hand to massage his balls as her mouth performs its magic.

Mac sighs as he feels the cum begin to boil in his balls. He looks up and sees the two guys standing out in the shop watching her suck him off. Mac simply closes his eyes and focuses on his blowjob as the two guys continue to jerk off while watching the scene unfold.

"EIGHT BOOKS IT IS!"

Mac grabs her head and forces his cock deep in her throat as he begins shooting a huge load of cum into her mouth. He thrusts several times and then staggers back. He collapses to the ground as the orgasm causes him to lose his balance entirely.

Jessica grins as she licks her lips clean. She didn't spill a drop.

"Well, now that was a nice surprise. I forgot to tell you I love swallowing cum, but I'll take those extra books anyway."

Mac just sits there with a satisfied grin on his lips. He shoves the box in Jessica's direction and just kinda waves his hand at it. Motioning for her to get her books.

"Thing is... once I get started swallowing cum, I never want to stop," states Jessica. Mac just grins again as he collapses to the floor.

That last comment was what the college guys were dreaming of hearing. They step through the curtained doorway and stop about two feet from Jessica. She senses the movement and turns around. These two aren't what she would call good looking or anything, but they have hard cocks and she is hungry for some cum.

She grabs one cock with her hand and begins jerking while her mouth devours another one. A few moments later she switches to the other voyeur. She continues to go back and forth, working each cock to a point where she knows they could come any time... and then she stops.

"So... boys... what's in it for me if I finish you off?"

Both of them are at the point of either coming or being harshly blue balled, so they begin to stammer senseless things.

"Ten bucks... no, twenty..." says one of the guys.

"I'll buy you books or whatever! Just fucking suck my cock!!!" yells the other.

"Hey, I'm no whore!" exclaims Jessica, in feigned disgust.

"No... I didn't mean... shit... uh..." says the first one.

Jessica laughs at her little prank and takes the first cock into her mouth, bobbing her head quickly as she feels his balls begin to tighten. He begins to shudder as he fills her mouth with a load of cum. The poor guy just can't handle it and falls against the wall and to the floor. The other one just stares as Jessica approaches him

"Lay down," she says.

He immediately lays on his back as she crawls up between his legs. Already on all fours, she lowers her head to take his cock in her mouth. She just puts her mouth around his cock... blowing warm air across the head, not actually touching it with her lips. She hear a whimper of agony from the poor guy as his cock is obviously aching.

Just as she is about to start sucking she feels her skirt flip up, she glances back to see Mac knelt behind her. He has a rubber on his rock hard cock...

"You can have the whole fucking box..." he says as he slams his cock into her dripping wet pussy. She throws her head back in pleasure as she begins to pound into her with a primal force that even she had never felt before. The sensation subsides a little and she returns to her previous task of sucking this other guy off.

The wet slapping sound of Mac's balls hitting her pussy and the slurping sound of her mouth on the other guy's cock fill the entire building. The third guy stands by, stroking his hardening cock as she watches this amazing show before him. He kneels down and begins to massage her beautiful tits. Jessica begins to moan at the new sensation added to the mix. He then bends down takes a nipple in his mouth and begins to suck.

About this time the third guy arches his back as he fills Jessica's mouth and throat with cum. She slurps at it, making sure not to lose a single drop. Mac is still pounding into her from behind and she gives his cock a good squeeze by flexing her pussy walls with every ounce of energy she has.

Mac pulls out and flips Jessica over as he crawls up her body. He grabs her tits and begins to fuck them with great force. Suddenly he yanks off the rubber and jams his cock in her mouth again. He grunts as he empties another load of cum in her mouth.

Jessica is enjoying the salty flavor of Mac's come as she feels her legs begin to move. She looks around Mac and sees the second guy crawling up between her legs. Without saying a word he stabs his cock deep into her soaking pussy. He begins fucking with a slow deep stroke, making sure to enjoy ever second of this. He isn't wearing a condom but Jessica doesn't even care at this point. She lays her head back and just enjoys the feeling of a good fuck.

This guy doesn't have Mac's stamina and she can feel his cock begin to pulse. His eyes roll back in his head as he forces his cock deep into her pussy. Then he explodes, filling her with his steamy seed. While she appreciates a good snack of cum, feeling that explosion deep in her pussy is fantastic. He collapses on her, taking a tit in his mouth and sucks. She runs her finger through his hair as he pants, flexing his cock again and again, trying to empty every last drop of cum into her. He pulls himself up, sliding his softening cock from her warm hole. He grins and rolls off to the side.

The third is just standing there, with a hard cock in hand. He appears unsure if he should take a turn or if he should just spank it.

"Are you a virgin?" she asks.

"Oh... uh... no... but..."

"If you aren't a virgin and you aren't gay... even if you are either one of those... there is no way you can possibly keep from fucking my pussy right now!"

He looks down at her pussy, it is clean shaven and leaking cum. The lips are swollen and pink, and they seem to be beckoning him to fuck them. He immediately drops to his knees and begins to rub the head of his cock on her pussy, smearing it with her pussy juices and the other guy's cum.

He then leans forward and slides it home. He pumps a couple times and then lays flat on top of her. He enjoys the feeling of their bodies pressed together and her firm breasts pushing back against him. She begins squeezing his cock with her pussy and he knows this isn't going to last long. He simply lays there letting her pussy milk him and it does its job perfectly. He pulls back and slams his cock home one last time as he fills her pussy with his cum.

He then falls off of her and just lays completely spent along side her on the floor. All three guys are in various states of collapse as they try to recover from their four way with this hottest of hot women. Jessica takes a few moments to enjoy the two orgasms she enjoyed during that whole process and stands up. The three guys can do nothing but stare as she stands and smooths her skirt. She fastens her blouse and just smiles at the three satisfied men.

"Good doing business Mac..." she says as she picks up the box of comics and walks out the front door.

(Author's note – This was written for Jessica. I hope she likes it!) 



Jessica & The Photographer



This story is purely fictional.

My name is Jessica, but most people call me Jesse. I am 28 years old, 5'4", natural blonde, blue eyes, 115lbs and am in good shape. I am single, never married and I work as a computer programmer for a company. On occasion I travel out of town to conventions or workshops, as my field is one continuous learning experience. 

I had met Tony at a convention I had gone to for work. He was staying at the same hotel as I was, but he was not involved in the convention. Having dinner alone in the hotel restaurant, I was surprised when this handsome man approached me and asked if he could join me for dinner. He was 6'2", dark black wavy hair, gorgeous eyes and sexy smile. He was extremely muscular and I could tell he worked out a lot. I immediately jumped at the chance to have him join me, not liking to have dinner alone and being instantly attractive to him.

As we had dinner and talked, I learned that he was 38 years old and had been married, but had been divorced for over 8 years. He was a free-lance photographer who took pictures of places all over, advertising for tourists to visit. He told me of some of the wonderful places he had been too and I was fascinated by his stories. 

After dinner, he asked if I wanted to see some of the pictures he had taken and going to his room, we spent hours just looking through his pictures and talking. I felt so comfortable around him and he was such a gentleman and so very interesting. As it got late and I had an early flight back in the morning, we exchanged addresses and promised to keep in touch. Before I left his room, he kissed me gently on the lips.

"I couldn't resist. I hope that was okay. "He said rather shyly. 

"Not at all. You are very sweet. I only wish I didn't have to leave so we could get to know each other better. "I said, smiling. I kissed him again, this time our tongues mixing. Then, as much as I didn't want to, I returned to my room. 

The alarm went off the next morning and I felt extremely flushed, yet frustrated. I had been dreaming about Tony. He was behind me reaching above me and I was leaning on him. His hand had gone underneath my shirt and was teasing my nipple and his lips were immediately on mine, our tongues consuming the others. My hands were instantly at the zipper of his pants and within seconds I had his already hard dick out. My hands began stroking him, his erection growing rapidly. He moaned and quickly lifted the hem of my skirt and pulled my panties off. That's when the alarm went off. Shit, I thought, why is it something always wakes me before I get to finish dreams like that.

After I had returned home, Pam, my roommate was sunbathing by the pool, naked naturally. We had lived in a two- bedroom house that we shared the rent on and had been doing so since we had both graduated college. Although the rent was rather high, we couldn't resist, mainly because of the pool. She wasn't the least bit shy around anyone, and always swam and sunbathed naked. We had a privacy fence, but I was sure many times the neighbors saw her. She didn't seem to care though and would just laugh when I would comment on this.

She asked me about my trip and I told her all about Tony and even the dream I had. She laughed and told me I should have changed my flight and stayed to have fun. 

Over the next four months Tony and I exchanged letters and as the relationship grew, we even began exchanging fantasy's we had about each other. We also began talking on the phone, and those conversations were beginning to get very hot. Both of us wanted to get together again, desperately wanting to live out a fantasy or two, but both our schedules kept us from doing so.

Finally after six months and very heated conversations, Tony had managed some free time and asked if he could come visit me. I was overwhelmed with excitement as we made plans for his visit. He was going to stay in a hotel not far from where I lived and we made plans to meet him for dinner at a nearby nightclub. I invited Pam and her boyfriend Mike to join us for dinner at Pam's insistence. She wanted to meet the man I had been talking about for the last six months. 


I naturally went out shopping, wanting to have the perfect thing to wear for our evening out. The outfit was a two-piece black top and skirt set, satin material and soft to the touch. The top had spaghetti straps and fell loosely just above where the skirt started, which started right below the belly button. The skirt fit a little snugger and was only ten inches long or so. There was a short jacket that was made of sheer see through material with only a touch of black on it, and if it were cold out, it definitely wouldn't have kept me warm. 

I put on a gold rope necklace with a matching bracelet and matching black heels that were extremely high. Before we left, I lightly dabbed myself with my favorite perfume, Poison (such a name for such an exquisite perfume) and with my heart racing, I was ready for wherever the evening took us. 

The three of us met Tony and he had already been seated at our table. He already had ordered a bottle of champagne that was sitting in a bucket of ice chilling. Tony immediately stood up as we walked to the table and held my chair for me to sit. My heart went out to him as he was every bit the gentleman that I had imagined. He was dressed in navy Dockers with a matching jacket and had on a white shirt. I immediately noticed that the light scent of his cologne was captivating, yet I did not recognize what it was. He complimented both Pam and I on our appearance and we all sat talking, getting to know each other, as we looked over the menu. 

I had to keep looking over my menu as I found it extremely hard to concentrate on food at this time. All I could visualize was being in his arms and feeling the heat of our bodies embracing. Finally Tony asked if I wanted him to order for me and I was happy to accept. Dinner was superb as was the champagne, company and conversation. I also realized that Mike and Pam were aware of the smiles and glances between Tony and I, but they said nothing, only smiled at each other.

After dinner we went on to the lounge where there was soft music and dancing. The room was lit softly giving an atmosphere of romance to anyone that entered. It was not long before I was in his arms dancing to a slow song, and grateful that the heels allowed me to be tall enough to rest my head against his shoulders. I was overwhelmed by the feeling of his body against mine; the scent of his cologne, the feel of his hand on my back at my waist and feeling his fingers teasing lightly, hinting they wanted to travel lower.


"I don't know how much more I will be able to restrain myself, especially with you looking as you do. "Tony whispered in my ear. The feel of his warm breath sent a quiver down my body. 

"Maybe that's why I wore this. "I said softly, hoping he understood my meaning. I felt his hand move slightly below my waist pressing me to him even tighter. 

"Would it please you if I took you to my hotel? "He asked with a sexiness that made my body quiver slightly as I felt electricity very similar to an orgasm, at just hearing the words he spoke. I hoped he hadn't noticed that, now feeling embarrassed. 

"I can't think of anything else that would please me more. "I finally managed to say.

We walked back to the table where Mike and Pam were sitting and Pam's smile already told me she knew what I was about to say. So without much explanation, I told her we were leaving and I would see them whenever, leaving them to draw their own conclusions. 

"Do you have any idea how much I want you right now? Especially after wanting to see you for so long and now with that outfit. "Tony teased and I saw the flash of his eyes. I smiled, as we drove to his motel. 

"What do you mean? Does this outfit bother you? "I asked dramatizing an innocence that we both knew to be false. 

"Sweetheart, that outfit does more than bother me and you know it. "

"Hmmm! I have an idea, but it involves you and a camera. Want to play? "I teased. He had written to me of his fantasy to take photographs me and it had immediately turned me on. I moved my hand slowly to the crotch of his pants and felt his hardness. "Does this mean you're interested? "I smiled mischievously.


"Hell yes I'm interested, but I'm not sure I'll have the patience to use my camera. "

"Sure you will. Just think of what memories you might catch. "I said softly, feeling the heat running through my body. Hell what was I thinking? I wasn't sure I had the patience either, I hadn't even told him how the idea had turned me on as well. I saw the smile come across his face and I wondered what his thoughts were and I was flooded with warmth that seemed to settle between my legs.

Inside his hotel suite, he poured us each a glass of wine and I told him to get his camera. After several lighting adjustments and finding sensual music on the radio, I took a sip of my wine. I gave him a soft kiss as he sat down holding the camera. Then I backed away from him and began a sensual dance just for him. I started off with a playful and shy attitude, blowing kisses, stretching and running my hands through my hair, turning slowly around and soon he was taking pictures. The more he took, the more turned on I became. We both were loosening up and enjoying these precious moments that fate had allowed us to share, warming us with a new kind of pleasure. 

I kicked my shoes off and it wasn't long before I let go of my own restraints and I lay down on his couch, leaning on my elbow with my hair falling towards my face but not covering it; my legs were drawn together but curled up somewhat. Depending on where he took the pictures, he would get me on the couch with nothing really showing and others he could get from another angle where not only could he see my face but also the panties underneath my skirt. I moved erotically on the couch, changing positions. My left leg bent slowly as my hand traveled up my leg slowly running along my thigh and lifting the hem slowly. I rolled over on my back, my one hand slowly ran up my thigh settling outside my panties on the warmth that was between my legs. My other hand was reaching underneath my top, now revealing the strapless bra that was underneath and caressing the soft material above my nipple, then reaching inside the bra, I let out a soft moan as my body arched, I felt myself getting lost in what I was doing, now unaware of the camera, only aware of him watching. 


"God, you are so sexy, Jesse. "He said continuing taking the pictures. 

"Tell me what do you want to see?" I asked seductively. I stood up, lifting the shirt off revealing my bra, my hands now caressing the material. 

"Take your bra off so I can see your breasts. "He said smiling with desire. I took off my bra and my nipples were already hard. I slowly caressed them, my expressions and mood now obviously that of the seductress. 

I leaned across the armrest of the chair with my elbow holding up my head, my breasts pressed against the chair and my other hand now at the hem of my skirt teasing him. I raised my ass higher and with my hand, raised the hem of my skirt likewise so that he could take several pictures that showed clearly my panties as well as the cheeks of my ass. I teased him, running one hand along my ass, playfully. I instantly felt a wave rush over me as I did so and I do believe he noticed this as much as I noticed the bulge in his pants.

I teased and my hand moving to the front of my skirt lifting it higher without actually showing him anything there and I got wetter and his bulge got bigger.

"I'll take off my skirt if you take off your shirt. "I finally said. 

"Deal. "He said and without hesitation he quickly removed his shirt and I my skirt. I stood before him now with only my panties on and at this point just the look in his eyes made me feel sexier than I had ever felt in my life. All I wanted to do was keep him looking at me like that forever.

I sat in the chair with one leg straight out while the other was over the armrest. My one hand was pinching the nipple of my breast while the other hand teased at my panties dangling from slightly reaching in to running across the outside of my panties between my legs.

I stood up and faced him but not too close so that he could still take pictures, and I stretched my body reaching my hands high above my head, then brought them behind my neck and stretched again this time running my hands through my hair. I brought my hands down to caress my breasts slowly and then began to caress my belly working their way down to my panties and finally going completely inside them to lightly touch my pussy, which was already wet and waiting. I moaned slightly.

"Will you take off your panties for me now? "He asked with a soft and sexy tone and I actually thought I might cum right then. I slowly, intentionally teased him and began to take my panties off turning only slightly now and even when I stooped down to finally take the panties all the way off, my eyes stayed focused on him. 

Standing naked now, my hand ran down my belly to reach and caress what I knew him to be looking at and taking pictures of. I felt my own wetness increasing, just knowing this. I turned slowly around, bending over and spreading my legs, running my hand between my legs, as he continued taking pictures now of my backside. Then I sat, in the chair, spreading my legs not all too wide, my hand rubbing slowly against my pussy. Although my first reaction to him watching this and feeling as I did, made my head go back slightly, my eyes close and I let out another soft moan. Upon opening my eyes, I stared at him with open desire. He put the camera down, kneeling before me and his hand was on top of mine, both of which were on my pussy, his hand moving as mine moved. 

"Oh honey. "He whispered, and his lips were licking my nipple making it harder than it already was while his free hand played at the other gently stroking and pinching. The hand between my legs and on top of mine shifted its position and soon I felt his fingers inside me driving me wild.

"Yes, don't stop. "I cried softly as my body shuddered at the feeling, my hips matching the rhythm of his fingers. Unable to control myself, both my hands went above my head clutching at the chair I was sitting on as he continued to drive me wild. My eyes closed and my body arched continually meeting the rhythm of his hand and before I knew it, I felt his lips now licking my clit while his fingers remained steadfast and I moaned even louder, my body shaking all the way to my very soul. My orgasm cumming harder than it ever had. 

"Oh God, Tony, fuck me! "I said, spreading my legs even further and he quickly shed his pants and soon I felt his cock inside me, teasing me at first. His hands were around my hips bringing my body to meet his increasing rhythm. "Oh yes, baby!" I cried out and my hand immediately went to my clit and within minutes I climaxed again as I felt his body spasm, together climaxing are bodies exploding with the desires that had been built up for so long.

After catching our breath and taking several sips of our wine, he led me to his bathroom where he turned the shower on and we both stood clinging under the water. We soon began soaping each other off enticing again the desires that had not yet been extinguished. Each time his hands touched my breasts and played with my nipples, I couldn't help but quiver under the warmth of the water. His dick began to get hard again as I ran my soapy hands around it and up and down it.

I turned my back to him and with my hands above my head pressed against the shower wall and my backside pressed against him, I again felt his dick inside me hard and throbbing. He lifted me up to match his height and my legs reached behind him, wrapping themselves around his legs and again I cried out. "Yes, yes, yesssss! "He pumped that much harder and with one hand holding me; his other went between my legs stroking my clit. My arms reached behind me to his neck pulling him to me and he was kissing my neck and this time I screamed "Yes, Tony! Yes! "And I heard him, but barely above my own screams cry out.

"Oh Jesse. Honey. You are incredible!"



Jessica and the Two Rooms



"I know about you and Roger," Steve said.

Jessica's heart slammed against her breast bone. "What?" She forced a smile. "What are you talking about?"

They'd had a wonderful evening. He'd promised her a special night all week long, complete with great food, live music, and a wild night in a downtown hotel. At his request, she'd worn her tight black mini-dress with nothing underneath, giving plenty of people at the restaurant and dance club an eyeful of her tits and ass. He'd teased her all night with pinches, caresses, kisses, and dirty whispers. She was determined to wear him out with a long night of fucking.

She attacked him as soon as he'd locked the hotel room door. She pressed him against it, grabbing his crotch and kissing him with her tequila-sweetened mouth. She was halfway down on him when he pulled her back up to her full height.

"Patience," he said. "Get that dress off and have a seat in the chair by the bed."

"You gonna tie me up?" She asked as she turned away from him.

"Yes. For a little while at least."

She passed a connecting door to the next room. The two rooms could be one big conjoined suite if the door and the one beyond it were opened.

She pointed at the door and looked back at Steve. "Aren't you afraid we'll wake the neighbors?"

"The hotel told me there's plenty of soundproofing."

She dropped her dress to the floor and took a seat in the chair next to the bed. Steve took a velvet sleep mask from his overnight bag.

"Oh, you're going to tease me, are you?" She asked as he put it over her eyes. She moaned in anticipation as he handcuffed her wrists to the arms of the chair. She squirmed as she heard him removing his clothes. Then, silence. She waited. She listened.

She jumped at the first touch of his hand to her face. He stroked her hair, letting it fall through his fingers. His hard cock brushed her face. She turned to catch it in her mouth, but he was gone. She bit her lip and waited.

He pulled her head back by her hair. She grunted and opened her mouth in hopes he'd shove his cock into her cheeks.

"I know about you and Roger," he said.

Jessica's heart slammed against her breast bone. "What?" She forced a smile. "What are you talking about?"

"He called me not long after it happened. Said he came over while I was in Denver, that our dishwasher had finally given up the ghost and you had called him for help."

"Steve, I – " 

"Fucked him right there in the kitchen, I know. He was best man at our wedding, Jessica. Didn't you think he'd tell me?"

"You'd been gone for two weeks on that work detail. I...I was horny and – "

"You decided to be a slut and fuck my best friend."

She sighed. "Yes. Yes, I did. I'm sorry. It was a mistake."

"I doubt that," he said. "I'm sure you intended to jack him off on your tits after he bent you over the counter and fucked your ass."

"Steve – "

"I know, I know. You two had a thing in college. You were reliving old times. And we both know how much you love cock."

His voice had moved away. She heard the door unlocking. Panic seized her. The door opened. He was leaving. He was going to leave her there to be found by the housekeeping staff the next morning.

"So I'm going to give you some cock," he said.

She jerked away as two cocks pushed over her lips. There was another man in the room with them. She wondered if it was Roger. Was he there helping Steve enact some sort of weird revenge? The idea of a gangbang had always fascinated her, so she wasn't going to let the opportunity get away. She slurped at the cock to her left until a hand to her right pulled her over to the other. She slurped more, becoming more turned on by the idea of Steve and Roger using her however they wanted. She was pulled forward to the other man's cock. He'd moved in front of her now. She wasn't sure if it was Steve or Roger. She sniffed for Steve's cologne, but couldn't find it.

Someone opened the handcuffs. Her hands sprang up to push off the sleep mask. She gasped.

Steve, fully dressed, was on the other side of the room by the front door. He hadn't opened it. He had opened the connecting door to the next room. Seven naked men stood before her. Four were black, three were white. They were various heights and weights and looked to range in age from twenty to fifty. They all had hard cocks and grinned like hungry wolves.

"I put an ad in a swinger's magazine," Steve said. "I asked for people willing to fuck my slut wife. I got a good response."

The strongest of the black men tossed away the handcuff key and then pulled her to her knees on the floor. The seven men surrounded her, their cocks swarming her face from every angle. She jacked some, licked and sucked at others. They slapped her face and tongue with them as her breath became panting grunts. They yanked at her hair and jacked their cocks as she sucked their balls. 

Her thighs trembled as the cocks shoved for space in her mouth. Her cheeks began to ache just as the youngest of the white men fish hooked her mouth with his index fingers. He pulled her wet mouth open a bit wider so three cocks could wedge between her lips. She was losing track of how many cocks there were and which one she was sucking. 

"Put her ass back in the chair," said the thickest of the black men.

She was hoisted up by her hair and plopped down into the chair before she had much chance to catch her breath. One man on each side held her legs up and apart as the thick black man slid his cock into her. Her breaths were gushing grunts as she came. The thick black man held the back of the chair and slammed into her again and again, calling her filthy names that seemed to be shouted from down the hall. She yelled for more until another cock stuffed her mouth. "Who said you could stop sucking, bitch?" The youngest black man asked. She jacked him into her mouth as best she could while the thick cock worked her cunt and she wondered if the chair would hold out much longer.

The oldest white man yanked her head to the right and slapped her mouth with his cock.

"You're a fucking whore, aren't you?" He asked.

"Y-Yes." It was all she could manage to say.

"Say it," he said. "Tell us you're a cock-loving whore."

"I'm a cock-loving – " He shoved his cock into her mouth before she finished.

"Say it with your mouth full," he said.

She did her best, but only managed to make garbled slurping sounds. The thick black cock snaked from her pussy. Her head was pulled down to it just as the thick black man unloaded a heavy stream of come into her mouth.

"Don't you swallow that, bitch," he said. She drooled it down his cock as he held her there. He pulled out, leaving a slimy trail from her chin to his cock before plunging back in one more time.

"Bring her over here," someone said.

She was pulled from the chair and then pushed to her knees at the foot of the bed. The two other black men sat there. The one to her left grabbed her by the tits and wrapped them around his cock. He used the bed springs to help fuck her tits and poke her in the chin and mouth until the other man pulled her over for the same treatment.

She stopped bouncing her tits on him when the youngest white man pushed his cock into her ass. She moaned a long slow sound as she came a second time. The man underneath her cut off the sound by pushed her head into his lap. She wrapped her mouth around him as he bounced on the bedsprings and tried to fuck the back of her throat.

The man in her ass took his time. He rocked back, almost pulling out, and then slid back deep into her. He reached around to tickle her clit, making her shove back onto him as she cried out. She squeezed the cocks in her hands until the two men on the bed winced.

"Damn, get her up here," one of them said. The man to her left scooted back on the bed and she was pulled atop him before she was fully aware of it. He slid his cock into her stretched cunt and squeezed her ass as he moved inside her. The other black man stood at the head of the bed now, teasing her mouth with his cock. Her eyes widened and she scratched at the sheets as the young white man pushed into her ass again, causing a deep, shuddering orgasm to ripple through her. She was full of cock, but she wanted more.

The third white man climbed onto the bed and prodded her face with his big cock. She tickled his balls while he caressed her face.

"Open up," he said.

She did, letting the two men before her work their way into her sore cheeks. She wasn't sure when, or if, she stopped coming. The men in her cunt and ass came at nearly the same time. Her mouth popped off the two cocks as she let loose with a loud roar that almost sent her into darkness.

The world spun. She was on her back, her head hanging over the foot of the bed. She had no idea how long she'd been there. The men who'd been in her ass and cunt were gone. There was a strange upside-down sight before her.

The young white man and the thick black men were fucking a big breasted black woman and a thinner white woman in the chair at the foot of the bed. The young white man was ass-fucking the white woman over the chair while she rubbed her cunt over the black woman's face and tried to suck the black man's cock. 

Jessica wasn't sure if this was real or if it was some sort of orgasm-induced hallucination. How long had the women been there? Where had they been all this time? Were they prostitutes? Wives? Random women Steve found in the hotel bar?

The big-cocked white man straddled her face, cutting off her train of thought. She sucked his balls while he held her head and jacked his cock. Someone started fucking her pussy. She couldn't see who it was. She didn't care who it was.

The man over her face slid his cock between her lips and then took her head in both hands. He smiled down at her as the man in her cunt was already filling her with more come.

"Open your throat," the big-cocked white man said.

She opened her mouth more, dropped her tongue, and tried to widen her throat. He did the rest. His rhythm built until he was pulsing in and out of her mouth, slopping spit all over her face and neck. She saw nothing but his massive, blurred cock spearing her mouth. He pulled out and painted her face with his come. Her jaw ached, but she held her mouth open for him, or anyone else.

"Bring that bitch over here," the black woman said. They were real after all.

The world spun until she was on her knees and face-first in the black woman's wet cunt. She gasped and looked up. The black woman was spread-legged in the chair. Her pussy dripped some man's come. The white woman, her ass and cunt splashed with come, was atop her lap and rubbing her tits in the black woman's face.

"Clean us up, bitch," the black woman said.

Jessica lapped every drop of come she could find from the two women. She tongued the white woman's ass and fingered the black woman's cunt. She was thankful for the break from cock and had lost track of the men altogether.

"Get on the floor so I can fuck your face," the white woman said.

Jessica obeyed. The white woman knelt over Jessica's face and rocked her wet pussy over her chin. She and the black woman licked at Jessica's cunt. Jessica moaned, relaxing in the soft moment, until one of the black men filled her mouth with cock. He plunged once, then into the white woman's cunt, and then back into Jessica's mouth. He did this over and over until the white woman slid off her and took a strap-on cock from one of the men. The sight of her putting it on was enough to get Jessica quivering.

Jessica trembled as several hands helped her up and then lowered her ass-first onto the strap-on cock. She let it fill her up. The seven men stood before her, jacking their cocks and enjoying the sight of her sticky body shaking in a long orgasm.

"C-Come on me," she begged.

"Uh-uh, honey," the black woman said as she forced her way through the crowd of men. She wore a strap-on cock as well. "Not until I pound that pink pussy."

She slapped and pinched at Jessica's tits as she slammed the jelly cock into her cunt. The men roared and cheered. A carnal fever took over Jessica's brain. She attacked the two toy cocks with fervor, cursing at the two women and telling them to use her like a whore. She was still trash talking them when two of the men, not able to stand it anymore, moved to her sides and pushed their cocks into her drying mouth.  A hard, jerky orgasm overtook her. She clenched onto the jelly cocks until she let loose with hot come that soaked both women. She lost vision first, then sound.

She woke up bent over the edge of the bed with a white man's cock in each hand. Both nudged at her mouth. Her ass was soaked with lube, come, or both. Two black men were working their cocks into her ass. She felt her hole stretch as both cocks slid over each other and into her bit by bit. Her mouth opened in a silent shout and the two white cocks jumped into it fast as rattlesnakes. The women were nowhere to be seen. Were they ever truly there? Were they servicing Steve?

The cocks in her ass came first, stretching her to the limit. The men in her mouth were next. She swallowed some, but let most of it splash onto her face and throat. She barely noticed being turned over by rough hands. The three remaining men attacked her. One of the black men fucked her tits, the other her mouth. The big-cocked white man pounded her cunt. He came first, filling her with hard shots. Her tits were glazed from both angles as the men atop her chest and face unleashed one after the other.

She lied there, smearing their come over her body for a long while. The only sound she heard was a soft droning. She felt light as air, yet exhausted. The world spun one more time.

Her eyes snapped open as a new, hot sensation overwhelmed her. Steve had lowered her into a hot bubble bath. He cleaned her face with a soft wet cloth, kissed her forehead, and then left, closing the bathroom door behind him.

She woke up shivering. She'd slept long enough for the water to have cooled. Steve was there with a towel ready.

"Are...Are we even?" Jessica asked, sounding like a frog.

He helped her from the tub. "Yes, but I know you enjoyed it."

"Thank you," she said as she kissed him. "For the fun, and for forgiving me."

"I'm happy to forgive you," he said, "but I don't know about Alice."

"Alice?"

He opened the bathroom door. A tall, strong, naked D-cup redhead stood there holding a double-ended dildo. It was Roger's girlfriend - Alice.

Alice grabbed Jessica by the hair and pulled her back to the chair by the foot of the bed. Jessica's wrists were handcuffed to the arms of the chair in moments.

"Alice," Jessica said, "I didn't - "

Alice slapped her with the dildo. "Shut up!"

Alice mounted her in the chair and stuffed one of her big tits into Alice's mouth.

"Look at me," Alice said. Jessica looked up, sucking air through her nose and trying not to come. "You fuck my man, I'll fuck yours while you watch, you slutty whore. You'll eat his come out of my pussy and then..." She held up the double dildo. "Then I'm gonna make you my bitch with this. You got that?"

Jessica nodded and gave a muffled "Yes."

"Damn right, yes," Alice said. "Your night's not over yet."



Jessica And The Voice



Jessica grimaced, lost in  a fog of trembling irritation, tapping her tennis-shoed foot and wondering where the hell her ride had got to and why the sweet bajaysus he was always, always late. College gave out at four. She told him that. She told him that until she was sure his ears had blistered and it had burrowed into his brain, a big "4pm" imprinted on his forehead. She told him that, over and over and over until she sometimes thought that was all she ever said to him, and still he was late. She knew there was no point checking her cellphone for messages, but she did so, from boredom or habit or just because she wanted - somewhere in the deep recesses of her irked mind - to fuel her irritation even more. No messages. Of course, no messages. Why would he call? What sort of idiot would even THINK of calling to let her know he was going to be late? What sort of fool would do that? 

Jessica bared her teeth as she gripped her hands into tight fists. She took a strong, deep breath and exhaled slowly, through half-revealed, pearly-white teeth, her facial muscles relaxing as she took stock of her situation and assessed the facts. Firstly, it was summer. The sun was still bright and warm and welcoming. She wasn't shivering. In fact, standing there in her mid-thigh pleated skirt and black blouse, tottering on impractical heels, the cloth clinging to her proud, pert breasts, she had every reason to realize that she looked her best in summer, as well as to regret there was nobody in the deserted car park to see her. She hitched her purse further up her shoulder. Secondly, she was mightily sick and damn tired of Smooth Boy Martin and his fast suits and fast cars which were never quite fast enough to pick her up in time, and this was certainly a suitable pretext to ditch him to the kerb where, on reflection, she had to admit as she scrunched up her nose, he quite possibly was now, chatting to some other dumb girl.

 No, she had had her fun with him. She'd got a lot out of it. Mostly good dinners, some slightly-better-than-average sex, and a reasonable necklace. She couldn't ask for much more from a four month relationship. 

Thirdly....Jessica pondered again, smoothing a trace of mousy hair away from her face and smoothing it down so it hung where she liked it to hang - halfway down her back. Thirdly....damn, she was struggling for a third. And then, as is some divine being was offering the assistance that her soon-to-be-ex-boyfriend was unable to provide, she saw him. She heard him first, trotting down the college steps, and turned, a look of mild alarm on her face. And then she saw him. Professor Baines. To pretty much anyone else, Professor Baines was a reasonably-attractive, moderately suave, reasonably sophisticated, slightly engaging nonentity, one of a swathe of professors who stalked the campuses, looking rushed and hurried and harried and nodding at everyone, lest they offend anyone by not doing so, lest they miss someone they wanted to impress. Professor Baines - Jack, as she already called him, having found his first name with a little bit of basic research - was, to every girl on campus apart from Jessica - assuming they ever thought of him at all - just another professor, maybe a year or two away from going to seed, but heading that way rapidly, his dark hair graying at the temples, his stocky body clad in a suit that was probably once a degree or two above presentable, but was now a degree or two below. Jack glanced at Jessica and gave his standard small nod and looked set, in his absent-minded way, to turn away from her and walk on, but he stopped. Jessica's smile faded. Professor Baines never stopped. Why was he stopping? He was looking at her, too. He never looked at her. Oh my God! Oh my God!..... 

...Several weeks before, Jessica had been ambling towards the library, in her much-practised "oh cripes, I guess I better go to the library" manner, when she had seen a door ajar and a voice coming from the lecture room. And what a voice. She closed her eyes and just listened. It was smooth, baritone, every vowel, every word, beautifully enunciated. It was like snow on Christmas morning, like the soft gurgle of a baby and the roar of a bear, mixed into a heady brew of low, sensual, burning fire. The voice shook every part of her body. She knew, even then, that if she peeked around the door, the face would never - COULD never - match The Voice, but she didn't care. She had to see him. She pushed the door and was met by a sight that made her blink even more furiously than normal. A man, in a crumpled gray suit, was standing in front of a row of benches upon which sat..two students. One was half-asleep, a pale creature in a heavy metal t-shirt. The other wasn't half-asleep. She was drowsing. She was all-out snoozing, her back rising and falling steadily as The Voice rumbled on. Jessica burned with rage at the gross indignity of treating The Voice in such a shabby manner, and she was even more enraged when the man in the crumpled suit starting waving her away. How dare he do that? She wanted to see The Voice. She glared at him and to her surprise, he smiled back. And then she looked at his hand and saw that he wasn't waving her away, he was telling her to come in. And then she heard The Voice again and it was transmitting through the mouth of this dull-looking Professor. 
"Hello there, are you coming in?" 

Jessica nodded and shook her head at the same time. A remarkable feat, even for her, and found herself stepping inside the room and taking a seat at the back, furrowing her brow and gazing at the Man Who Was Transmitting The Voice as he transmitted further. He talked about poets and kings and princes and servants and times when Few Had Enough To Eat, and she was hooked, the words carrying her away to another place, another time, and making her spine tingle from the tip to the base, and back again. She didn't know it was coming until it was almost upon her, but from the soft half of her soul, a clarion sounded, the voice kept dripping gold, her toes curled. Oh My GOD! Oh MY GOD! She whimpered, tried to stand. Failed. Tried to run while sitting down. Failed. Tried to curl up into a ball. Failed. Her head tilted back as she let loose a thunderous roar which she managed, somehow, to transform into a half-yawn. Her body was shaking, her hands damp with sweat, a blush rising on her cheeks, a blush which only deepened as she realised that all three people in the room were looking at her. Yes, her orgasm had even woken Sleeping Ugly. Jessica managed to peel on her "boy, I am dumb" grin and hoisted herself to her feet, still unsure if her legs would remain true to her. To her eternal gratitude, they did, and she ran out of the hall and tried to get The Voice out of her head. 

.. and - aside from a little research when her smouldering curiousity got the better of her - she had, until now, until The Voice Transmitter looked at her and smiled and looked like he was about to - "oh my God, don't speak..please, please don't speak...". - as if he was about to speak. 

"H..."

He began, but Jessica cut him off mid-word.

"Hi there, Professor it's great to see you how are you today you'll never guess what just happened to me my boyfriend well ex boyfriend soon to be ex anyway you can be sure of that wow he really pisses me off sometimes anyways he said he would pick me up at four pm and if I told him once I told him about a gazillion times you know how it is anyway he said he would pick me up at four and now look at the time well it's well past four as you know anyway I better be thinking about heading off and maybe getting a taxi or a bus or a boat or something to get me to..." 

Baines nodded, then looked concerned, then nodded again and mumbled something, then opened his mouth and looked set to start Transmitting. 

("Oh sweet Jesus, Jessica, run, run as fast as you can. But wait, I can't run at all. My legs. Where are my legs?")

"well, I imagine that might be a very good idea, Miss Foster..."

("He knows MY N..N..NAME. Oh My Fucking God!")

"..unless..of course..you would care to get a ride with me?"

("Oh. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!")

Somehow she managed to nod and mutter "th...that would be just plain terrific if you could see your way to doing that Professor Baines", or rather, she thought she did. What Profesor Baines heard was "thwood be terfic fyoocud do that prosserban". She was already drunk on The Voice, intoxicated by the melodies flowing into her ears. 

 Baines nodded and pointed towards his car, a bland but almost-new Ford. He walked towards it and opened the passenger door as Jessica tottered behind him and slid into the driver's seat, attaching his seatbelt with a weary sigh. Jessica paused, looked around, half-hoping her boyfriend would arrive to save her from the lure of The Voice, but of course he did not, and she moved into the car, smoothing her skirt as far as it would go and fixing a smile to her face, a well-practised grin which, in her state of intoxication, looked more like a pained grimace.

 Baines started the car and pulled out of the car park, looking across at the girl and stealing quick glances at her legs and breasts, his nostrils full of her expensive, boyfriend-purchased perfume, trying to think of something to say. He was never the best conversationalist, outside class, at least, and he opted to try a neutral subject.

 "So..weather is still pretty..uh..nice, right?"

 Jessica writhed. A first she shuddered and shook a little and then, when she realised she could sate the urge in no other way, she writhed, almost sobbing with trepidation, The Voice blazing into her ears and making her heart race faster, pumping blood around her body, tingling at her hips, a soft buzzing in her feet. She nodded and let out a long, low sigh as Baines furrowed his brow more deeply than he had ever furrowed his brow before, which was a Considerable Feat.

 "Are you alright?"

 Okay, okay. Stand easy, Jessica. Fuck this. Fuck this all. I can't carry on like this. Jessica nodded, took a long deep breath and summoned all her energy as she let her skirt slide a little further up her legs, glancing sideways at the Transmitter as she licked her red lips with the tip of her tongue.

 "Tell me about the weather, professor. Tell me."

 Baines tilted his head to the side and nodded slowly, rolling his tongue around his cheek and looking curiously at her as he drove along the narrow country lanes.

 "The weather, huh? Well, as far as I can see the weather started sunny and kinda..continued being sunny throughout the day, which is...at the very least, the least you can hope for from the summer."

 Jessica nodded, sliding her skirt slowly but steadily to her waist, exposing her white thong and moving manicured pink fingernails to slip it aside. Intent on the road, Baines did not notice her at first, but he moved his head to take a right turn and did a double-take to beat all double-takes. This was something he did not understand, nor could he credit. Something totally outside his realm of experience, some considerable distance from his comfort zone. The girl next to him was sitting, eyes closed, legs wide, thong tugged aside to reveal a glowing pinkness between her legs and she was sliding her fingertips up and down steadily. As he stared, he pressed the brake, wondering if she was ill, in need of assistance. He had done a first aid course at college a couple of years ago and he tried to think back to that, but instead found his eyes glued to her pussy, his hands whitening as they gripped the steering wheel, a suddenly-demanding voice echoing in his brain.

 "THe weather, professor. The ffffucking weather!"

 Baines shook his head, then gulped.

 "Ah, yes, the weather. RIght. Well, uh...generally at this time of year, as you know, or maybe you don't, we tend to get a few showers of rain and it generally ..well, sometimes....makes things..uh..wet."..

 "WET! OH!"

 Jessica's hand was just a blur now, her fingers rubbing her soft little bud as she spread her legs further, her thigh softly touching his. Instinctively, Baines clutched the soft flesh with his hand and squeezed. Finding the sensation rather wonderful, he slid his palm upwards, turning toward her. Jessica stopped moaning, feeling some dead leaves crawling up her leg. Oh God no! She grabbed his hand and pushed it away.

 "The weather professor, or anything..anything, anything!"

 It was Baines's turn to shift in his seat now as his cock unfurled in his pants, a look of distress on his face which he quickly hid. He wasn't unflappable, but he was very sedate and eager to please.

 "The weather..right..well..I suppose, if you are asking my opinion, which it seems to me you are....the weather would be..."

 ("OH GOD YES! HMMMMM!")

"....the best weather for me would be weather that was cool..but...well, sunny. I am no fan of rain, as you may already have..guessed..."

 ("Oh! OH!")

If there was one thing Jessica was good at, it was unzipping pants. She was a pro. From an early age, she unzipped pants like arch-thieves could pick pockets and she put the skill to use now, sliding her hand to his groin and flicking open his zipper with her long nails. Reaching inside, her hand met a stiff obstruction which she extracted and squeezed tightly as her other hand rubbed her wet pussy, flicking her fingernail against her clit and pushing two fingertips inside herself.

 "Weather...Weather..well..oh God, uh..Miss Foster, you appear to have my penis in your ..uh..oh wow. Squeeze it..squeeze it!"

 His hand moved once again to her thigh but Jessica batted it away again and Baines opted to lay back as she pulled his rod back and forth, his foreskin moving over the head, exposing and covering the bulbous tip. 

 "TALK TO ME!" Jessica was almost screaming.

 "What the..oh.God..talk. Jerk my rod and...oh ...wow..I...look..this....can we at least get to know each other first? Maybe dinner..drinks..something like...awww!"

 Suddenly, a shot of something white hit the windshield, spurting across the glass like the lash of a scorpion, followed by another, then another. Jessica kept working his cock while her free hand primed herself to explode, his moans filling her ears as she lost consciousness for a brief moment, waking to find her body shaking, her nerves tingling, every part of her body on fire, a ringing in her ears getting louder and louder, loud enough to wake the Gods, should they need to be woken. She felt so good she wanted to vomit, the pit of her stomach aching, her toes and fingers curling, the Transmitter beside her trembling as he unloaded the last of his goo across his mediocre suit. She'd never had anything like this before and knew, with a sudden shock of sadness, that she never would again. She lowered her head, sniffing as if she was about to cry, then tilting her head back and chuckling.

 "Take me home, Professor. And please don't say another fucking word!"