Gentrified

by Kirsten McCurran

  “Feels good, baby?” Winston asked. He didn’t even sound exerted from lifting her.

  Jess nodded vigorously. She moaned constantly, but was unable to speak.

  “You gonna come on my dick?”

  She nodded again, harder this time.

  “I wanna feel you come all over my dick, Jessie.”

  “Yes!” she cried, the single word tearing out of her throat. “Mmm, yes!”

  “That’s it, Jessie. Let go! Fucking let go!”

  Jess had no idea what she was letting go of, except maybe her sanity. It was irrational, but in that moment she didn’t think she could ever let go of his cock. She didn’t know how she would cope if she wasn’t fucked like this again. Intense pleasure does funny things to the brain, and Jess was ready to pledge herself to Winston forever. It had nothing to do with her husband, because it had nothing to do with love. Jess was in the grip of animal lust.

  Winston bounced her up and down on him like a piston, the sparks of their union brought the explosion of her orgasm. Jess screamed and threw her head back as she came. Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist once again, trying to trap him inside her. She was dizzy with pleasure, and it felt like she was going to come apart.

  “Please! Please!” she sobbed.

  Jess was not begging for more, but begging for mercy. She needed him to stop, or she was going to lose herself completely. He took the hint when she pushed against his chest. Winston turned and lowered a knee to the mattress. With a hand behind her, he eased Jess onto the bed without ever pulling his cock from her. Even as he came down on top of her, his cock stayed fully embedded in her, throbbing with a life of its own. Jess stared up at him starry-eyed, and when she kissed him it was with a feeling as close to love as she could ever feel for a man who was not her husband.

  They kissed tenderly, and her hands roamed his muscular back, and when her hips urged him on, Winston slowly started moving inside her again. It felt like they would never part.

  “Mmm…oh god…yes…” Jess begged, and this time it was not for him to stop.

  “You just can’t get enough, can you, baby?” he cooed, between kisses.

  “No…I can’t…god, I love…” she caught herself, as she was about to say something very stupid, swept up in the moment. “I love your big, black dick. God, it’s perfect, honey! Give it to me! Please don’t stop!”

  “Uhn, Jessie, so fucking good…” he groaned.

  “Come on, honey, give it to me. I know you want me, baby…”

  “Yeah…”

  “You want to fuck me good, don’t you, honey…” she caressed his smooth head, stared up at him.

  “Fuck, Jessie…”

  “Come for me, baby. Give me that big fucking black cock, and come in my tight pussy. Please Winston, I need your big black dick!”

  Jess was playing him, but he felt so good inside her it was easy to play the pliant slut. She wanted to make him feel as good as he made her feel. She wanted it to be unforgettable for him too. All of her men seemed to want her to be their whore, and Jess finally let go. She was ready to be that and more. It was thrilling to let her inner slut come out and play. She felt powerful. Jess could be Kyle’s slutty wife. She could be Winston’s begging married conquest. But she was only those things because she chose to be. Kyle did not give her to Winston. Jess gave herself, just like she would give herself back to her husband when she and Winston were done. But they would not be finished until Jess was ready to be.

  “Come inside me, honey. Fill me up, I know you want to. Do it! Fuck me, baby!” Her words were even more confident.

  “Fuck me, Jessie! Oh fuck yeah!” Winston groaned.

  Winston looked shocked when he rammed his cock in her with a final thrust. Jess felt him pulsing deep in her pussy, felt his seed flooding her, and it triggered her own climax, making her cunt contract around him as she moaned his name and her body tensed. It was like her body needed his seed, like the biological imperative took over. It was only natural that her body would crave the seed of such a stud. It didn’t matter that it couldn’t possibly impregnate her. The only effect was to give her a toe-curling orgasm. His cock shrank, but it still filled her as she kissed him passionately.

  “Wow, Jess, you’re an even bigger slut than I am. I’m impressed!”

  Jess’s head snapped to the side, where she found Nicole kneeling beside the bed. She held Winston’s phone, and was recording them.

  “Nic…” Jess stammered.

  “Kyle is impressed too. I think your poor husband has probably rubbed his dick raw,” Nicole said.

  “Nic? What the hell?”

  Jess had the urge to cover herself, but Winston was on top of her, and she could hardly move. Winston flexed inside her, and she involuntarily groaned, aftershocks of pleasure rocking her. She was so shocked that she only just realized Nicole was naked too. Jess had been set up.

  “Winston?” she asked, looking up at him.

  “Can you really blame me? Doesn’t every guy want this? Nic thought you might be open…”

  “But,” Jess interrupted, but then he flexed his cock inside her again, and she closed her eyes while the pleasure rocked her. It was proving difficult to work up any anger when she felt so damn good. Her orgasms had her higher than any drug could get her.

  “Kyle would love it. He wants to know what I’m going to do,” Nicole said.

  “What did he say?” Jess sighed.

  “He doesn’t seem to know what to think. He texted, you and Jess? I replied, hopefully.”

  Jess’s mind reeled. It was all too much to take in. Discussing Kyle made her wonder what Nic had shown him. Did he see Jess begging Winston to come inside her? She didn’t want to hurt her husband. Would he understand it was just an in the moment thing?

  “Based on all the exclamation points and omgs, I don’t think Kyle has ever been more impressed with you, hon. You are his goddess,” Nicole said, lying the phone aside.

  Winston finally moved off of her, and there was a wet sucking sound when he finally pulled out. He still didn’t look soft, not really. He pulled Jess over, and Nicole slipped onto the bed with them.

  “I don’t know about this. Kyle and I didn’t talk about this,” Jess said.

  “I really don’t think he minds. And I know how we can make it up to him. We’ll make sure he doesn’t feel left out, hon,” Nicole said.

  Nicole kissed her, and Jess closed her eyes, opening her mouth to her best friend. Jess had always imagined kissing another woman would be gentle and soft and loving, but if anything, Nicole was more aggressive than Winston. For what seemed like the hundredth time that evening, Jess had her breath taken away, and she returned the fiery kiss. It was strange to touch the person kissing her and find a soft cheek and long hair. It gave Jess pause, but she didn’t hold back. Nicole was a seductive kisser, and Jess still floated on the cloud of her climax with Winston. She was not in the mood to resist. Winston gave a low whistle, and knowing they were turning him on made Jess kiss her friend harder.

  Jess jumped when Nicole touched her. Long fingernails trailing over her soft, pale skin was an unfamiliar sensation. Those fingernails flicked at her nipples, and Jess moaned into the kiss. Nicole liked the reaction and kept teasing Jess’s nipples with slender fingers. Jess was ready to focus on her friend, but then Winston pressed in from the other side, and his big hands were touching her too. His thick cock lay across her thigh, and Jess reached for it, stroking him.

  “That’s it, Jessie, just go for it, baby,” Winston encouraged. “Fuck, you girls are hot.”

  “Don’t get too excited, big boy,” Nicole warned with a smile. “This is about her right now, not about you.”

  Jess smiled at her friend’s attitude. Nicole was not passive with Winston like she had been. Of course she wasn’t. That’s not who Nicole was. The chance to tease Winston—instead of being on the receiving end of the teasing—made Jess tingle, and she grabbed Nicole and pulled her back into the kiss.

 
Nicole rolled onto her back, pulling Jess with her. Jess liked the way their smooth bodies felt together. Jess was surprised by how small Nicole’s breasts were. The brunette usually wore something padded, so Jess thought they were the same size, but Nicole was at least a cup size smaller. But Nicole’s dark nipples were more prominent, and when Jess touched them her friend jumped, and aggressively thrust her tongue into Jess’s mouth. Jess pinched those nipples, and Nicole wrenched her mouth away to cry out.

  “Yeah, hon, that’s good,” Nicole moaned. “You don’t have to be gentle, Jessie.”

  Jess gave that dark nipple a hard pinch and warned, “I’m not your Jessie,” she warned.

  Nicole laughed. It was musical. “Fair enough. You don’t need to be gentle, Jess.”

  “I’m just figuring it out as I go,” Jess said, covering her friend’s lips.

  The more she kissed Nicole, the more she liked it. And exploring Nicole’s body was exciting. Jess might have been intimidated if her friend was some kind of bombshell, but since the friends’ bodies were similar she could relax and experiment with this side of herself she didn’t even know she had. She appreciated that Winston hung back and let them get to know each other. A less confident man would probably be all over them. He was probably busy sending pictures and videos to Kyle anyway. What must her husband think?

  Her tongue lashed at Nicole’s nipples, and the brunette arched her back off the bed. She did as Nicole advised, and fought her instincts to go slow and loving. Instead, Jess pulled at those puffy nipples with her lips, drawing them out as she sucked.

  “Fuck, yes, hon! Oh, that’s it!” Nicole cried out, encouraging her.

  Nicole ran her fingers through Jess’s silky hair, but when Jess nibbled on the sensitive buds Nicole dug her nails in, and Jess appreciated for the first time how much that could hurt. The pain only made Jess go at her friend harder. She reached low, and it was so strange to encounter a smooth mound, rather than a hanging appendage. Jess had no idea what to do, but Nicole placed her hand over Jess’s, and guided the blonde’s fingers between her pink lips, to her clit.

  “Fuck…fuck…” Nicole murmured.

  Winston came back into the picture. He snuggled behind Jess, his endless hard-on pressed into her behind before he scooted lower. She shivered when he kissed her shoulder and her back. His big hand smoothed over her hip and dipped between her thighs. Of course Jess was wet. It seemed she was always wet now. He rubbed her pussy, and her breath caught, making her stop teasing Nicole’s tits for a moment.

  “Fuck, don’t stop!” the brunette demanded.

  “Don’t stop, Jessie. Make her come,” Winston whispered in her ear.

  “Yeah…yeah…fuck…” Nicole cried.

  Jess wanted to make Nicole climax, but it was so difficult with Winston touching and kissing her. She just couldn’t think. It got that much harder when he lifted her leg and pulled it back. His fat head pressed at her lips and he popped right inside her. It didn’t take any effort for him to enter her tight pussy anymore.

  “Mmm…god…” Jess gasped.

  “Come on, Jessie, you can do it. Don’t stop. Make Nic come, girl,” Winston ordered.

  The huge prick slowly slid in and out of her, making Jess’s brain fuzzy. It was like she was floating in a warm sea of ecstasy, but she made herself focus, and she rubbed Nicole’s clit quickly, trapping it between two fingers. She sucked and bit the brunette’s nipples, but she moaned as she much as she sucked. Maybe she just wasn’t made for threesomes—not with Winston anyway. When Jess was with him, he was her world.

  “Fuck yes! Fuck yes! Jess! Fuck yes you’remakingmecome! OhmygodJess! Oh fuck!”

  Nicole bucked and twisted, and Jess couldn’t stay with her to keep teasing her through her orgasm. It was amazing to see her friend climax, and see the way she flailed. Nicole was so hot when the frenzy of her orgasm was on her. Jess wondered if she looked that crazy when she came.

  Winston pulled Jess away from her friend. He rolled onto his back, and pulled Jess so she was lying on top of him, but his magic cock stayed inside her. Her legs spread on either side of his. Winston’s big hands held her narrow waist, and it looked like he could encircle it. Holding her in place, he flexed his hips and slowly pumped his cock up into her. Jess had always heard the g-spot was a myth, but when his head pushed along that special spot inside her, Jess saw stars. Winston had her coming right away.

  “Oh god! Oh god, baby!” she cried, holding his hands. Hers looked so tiny and pale beside his. Her wedding rings stood out like a beacon.

  Nicole was back, kneeling beside them, and she kissed Jess between the blonde’s cries and moans. When that proved too difficult, she amused herself by playing with Jess’s tits. She tortured those pale nipples like a pro, and Jess swore she never stopped coming. Having her breasts played with while Winston fucked her like that was nirvana. Jess didn’t think it could possibly get better—until Nicole started rubbing her clit.

  “Oh god! Ohh…ohhh…mmm…FUCK!” Jess screamed, echoing her friend. The epithet was perfect for the moment. “Oh fuck!”

  “Yeah, Jessie, you’re ours now, aren’t you, girl,” Winston taunted, pumping harder.

  Jess shook her head. She belonged to her husband. She could not tell him this.

  “It’s okay, hon. We know what you need. I know how good it feels. I know you need his big dick,” Nicole cooed.

  “Yeah, you’re ours, Jessie. Just say it. Fucking beg for that black dick,” he demanded.

  “No…no…GOD! Yes! Yes, I’m yours! Oh god, I’m yours! God, fuck me!” Jess screamed.

  Jess was woozy from stimulation overload, and was almost grateful when the others eased her back onto the bed. Nicole kissed her, and then climbed over her to get on top of Winston. The mattress rocked, and Jess looked to see Nicole bouncing on Winston like a pogo stick.

  “Oh fuck that’s good. That’s what I needed, baby,” Nicole moaned.

  “I got what you need, Nic,” Winston moaned, smiling up at her. His hands were on her chest, thumbs flicking her nipples.

  “I do need it. I fucking need that big, black dick, baby. I need it all night,” Nicole moaned.

  “Don’t tease me, bitch,” Winston warned, but he said it with a smile.

  “I’m your bitch. You made me your bitch, you fucking stud.”

  “Then beg for it!”

  “I’m your bitch, baby! Fuck me hard, baby. I fucking need you!” Nicole cried.

  Jess couldn’t believe the way they talked to each other. It was next-level dirty talk. She could never do it, but the lovers beside her reveled in it. Jess could feel the genuine affection the couple shared. They could both protest as much as they wanted, but Jess saw the emotion that passed between them. It was not just about lust and sex. The energy they shared was different than what Jess felt with Winston. She thought her friends might have accidentally fallen in love.

  “Get up there with her, Jessie,” Winston ordered. “Help my baby come.”

  “Oh fuck!” Nicole cried.

  Following his orders had become second nature for Jess. She straddled his legs, behind Nicole. Winston moved his hands to Nicole’s waist, the better to bounce her on his cock. Jess pressed her breasts into Nicole’s back, squeezing in behind her, and reached around to tease her nipples. Nicole leaned her head back onto Jess’s shoulder and moved one of those hands down to where she joined with Winston. It was difficult to keep up, but Jess rubbed Nicole’s slippery clit. Jess was bounced by Winston’s motion too, and it almost felt like the three of them were fucking together.

  “Fuck! I’m coming!” Nicole screamed.

  Nicole stiffened, and Jess held her tight, arms wrapped around her best friend. It was an incredible feeling. Jess swore she could feel the energy moving through Nicole as the orgasm radiated through her body. Nicole positively vibrated, like she’d grabbed a live wire. And just as quickly as she’d come alive, Nicole went slack and slipped from Jess’s arms. Winston helped her to the mattre
ss. Nicole had a dreamy look on her face. Jess looked down and saw Winston was as hard as ever.

  “Don’t you ever stop?” she asked, amazed.

  “You’ve already made me come twice, Jessie. I can go a long time now,” he chuckled.

  “God, you need two women in your bed. You’d kill a normal woman.” Jess laughed too.

  “I’ll go that way, please,” Nicole sighed from the side.

  “You’ll get your chance,” Winston said.

  ~~~

  Winston felt like Superman. Despite his bravado, it had taken an incredible effort to keep from coming with Nicole. As much as he liked being with Jessica, he felt magic with his brunette lover. Nicole touched something deep inside him, and as obsessed as he had been with Jess, it was just different. But that did not mean he was done with Jessica. As long as he was hard tonight, he was going to fuck the sweet blonde. He would send her back to her husband staggering.

  Jessica was pliant as usual when he spun her around and pulled her ass in the air. Damn, that was a sweet ass! He would miss it. He had to hike it high to get under her, and Jessica’s face was planted in the mattress. Winston was too far down the path, too fired up, to do anything but ravage the slender blonde. He pulled Jessica back onto his cock and pounded her hard, right from the start. Just a day ago he had to be gentle and ease her into it, and now his balls were slapping the backs of her thighs as he slammed into her.

  “Oh god! Mmm…” Jessica cried, clawing at the sheets. “Oh, honey! Oh, please!”

  He didn’t know how long he drilled her, but after she came once again, Jessica was begging him to stop.

  “Baby…honey…it’s too much…baby, please…”

  Winston pulled out, and Jessica flipped right onto her back, reaching out for him. He was surprised. He thought she wanted to stop, but no, she did not ask him to stop. Would Jessica ever want him to stop? She grasped his slick cock and guided it into her. Winston lifted her slender legs over his shoulders and pushed deep into her cunt. The flexible blonde was bent in half. He was impressed. She fluttered around him, and Winston teased, fighting a sudden urge to come on the spot.