by Alexis Angel
I don’t stop there as I wrap the towel around my waist and bend down to her so that I’m talking to her at eye level.
“You always had this sadness about you. I noticed that when you came to the house, well you look different. The sadness has gone, and you’ve come out of your shell.”
She whispers, “How?”
“You have a natural beauty, but you used to have your hair tied back in this French braid and wear so much makeup. I never understood why, but now Tom’s dead I think that I’m starting to understand why.”
She smiles as she avoids eye contact. “I used to think that if I made myself attractive then maybe he would touch me. That’s all I ever wanted, for him to touch me and make me feel like a woman.”
I shake my head, “You’re too beautiful to think anything else. You’re one of the most beautiful women that I know. Sophisticated. Full of grace…”
She chuckles. “I never knew that you were a poet. Jason you don’t have to say these things to make me feel better. All you need to do is rub lotion on me.”
I nod my head, but Jennifer’s a distraction, one that I can’t get out of my mind. I couldn’t back when her husband was around, but now she’s dressing younger. Acting her age and not like some old woman desperate to please her gay husband.
“The sun’s burning up my skin. If you don’t mind?”
She’s holding the bottle and standing up in her bikini as she drops the towel on the chair. No longer is she acting shy, but it’s as if she wants us to go to the next level. She’s giving me an open invitation. I’m so fucking nervous as I stand up and get closer to her. This is why I came here, but there’s one thing wanting something and then being handed it on a plate that makes me feel slightly nervous about the barrier that I’m about to cross with Jennifer. She has lust written all over her face, and her stringy tight bikini leaves nothing to the imagination as she turns around and I start applying the lotion. I find myself staring at her back rather than squeezing the contents into my hand.
Fuck! She’s so damn sexy, I feel like bending her over and taking her right now. I drop the bottle on to the chair and then start getting to work. I take a deep breath, but I’m frozen. It’s as if for the first time in my life I’ve turned into a chicken.
“Is everything okay back there?”
She tilts her head to the side, and I want to tell her that I have a hard-on that’s dying to take her right now. But, I find myself just nodding my head like a chump. I’m fucking speechless as I start rubbing my hand and applying most of the lotion to my own hands, I’m fucking scared to touch her. I know that once I do, I won’t be able to stop. I take a deep breath as I lift up one arm and then gently rub the lotion up and down her arm. I’m gently massaging her, and soft murmurs escape her mouth. She’s getting as turned on as I am at the moment and I haven’t started working on the rest of her body. I start on her back with tiny circular motions. I throw the towel around my waist on the chair as I feel like a master at work.
There’s something sexy about massaging her that’s turning me on in a different way. I’m the kind of guy that normally fucks. I’ve never massaged a girl, I’ve never been asked, it’s always been about getting my cock in and just coming. With Jennifer, it’s different. As I start to get to her ass, I expect her to tell me to stop. To tell me that I’m going down too low.
I bend down and grab the lotion like a greedy kid and rub it in the palm of my hands and then her body starts to rock as I start to gently pull her ass cheeks apart. Fuck, I could slip a finger right in her pussy right now. I know that she wouldn’t say no.
“Your ass needs personal attention,” I growl as I start kneading it harder. I’m so fucking hard right now. I want to take her so badly.
She purrs, “Keep giving it attention.”
Her body’s rocking and I can hear her breathing pick up as I start to move my fingers in between her legs. I know that she’s enjoying it as she opens up her legs. She’s fucking wet, ready for me to take her, but I'm enjoying myself too much as I work in between her legs. I’m crossing a line, waiting for her to tell me that I should stop. She doesn’t, so I continue at making her come as her murmurs start to turn to moans. I want her to feel my fingers for a little while, I’ll replace it with my big, fat cock.
Jennifer
A man has never touched and teased me, and pleased me like this. I feel like I’m going to melt right now, a puddle between his fingers, underneath his touch. A man that I’ve desired has never touched me like this…I want everything and I can’t resist. I knew that the lotion was a risky idea, but I dove in. I need how he makes me feel, and I can’t think about anything but Jason right now.
Jason sits me down on the tile and places both his hands on my ass cheeks and spreads them wide, licking me so deliciously that I can barely breathe. His fingers were heaven, but the moments before he fucks me are just nirvana.
I am fully succumbing to the desires I have for him. His general suave way that he tried to seduce me before is different now. I’m full of lust but he seems to be almost desperate for me in another way. In a way that I totally understand, because I’m already starting to crave him, too.
The tip of his fingers brush against my ass crack, and then he uses one finger to go up and down its length. A shiver goes up my spine as I feel his finger on my hole, and that shiver turns into a thunderstorm as he presses down, slowly feeding his finger into my ass.
“Oh, fuck, that’s… Oh, God,” I moan as he twirls his finger inside my ass, my insides burning up as he starts pumping into it while licking my pussy. “Don’t stop, Jason, don’t --” The words die in my throat as a violent orgasm rises inside of me, overtaking my conscious mind and pulling it down into the abyss of ecstasy.
Both my pussy and ass tighten up, and I just stand up, sliding my wetness down on his face as I moan. Frozen in place like that, I let pleasure wash all over me, furious waves of ecstasy crashing against my mind, and only then do I dare to move. Breathing hard, so hard that my lungs feel on the verge of exploding, and I feel shaky, but Jason catches me.
I know he’s young. I know he’s off limits. But I feel safe in his arms right now.
His arms fall down against me, stroking down with slow hands that tease me, and I feel his cock on my ass again.
He rubs it hard into my me; the pressure makes me lose my mind as I slide up, giving him access to it. I have never done anything so wanton and I’m desperate for every drop of pleasure that Jason can offer me. His massive cock plunges deep inside my asshole, the force of it makes me slide back from it a little.
Jason pulls me back into him; he isn’t letting me go anywhere and I love that he’s taking charge like this. His hands slide under me, caressing my back as he pulls me into him. We melt into each other, as our bodies move as one we are totally in sync as we grind and thrust are hips together. It feels so good lost in this moment with him I should have fucked Jason days ago. I don’t why I waited so long to ride his cock, why I didn’t just give into my lust. In one smooth motion I use the full force of my body to push him over his cock pops out of my asshole. I shake a little I recover quickly as I roll us over I am on top of him now. Jason throws his hands up over his head locking his fingers under it. As I slide down his chest, my wet pussy marks him as I go back down to having him inside me. Rubbing my lips up on his stomach and looking deep into his eyes, I take hold of his shaft wrapping my fingers around it.
I lift my ass up and run the head of his cock against it, stroking my asshole, making my muscles pucker under the pressure of it. It feels so good that I arch my back hard, whipping my hair back and forth letting it fall in his face even thought it is wet. Neither one of us gives a single fuck, we just want to shuck ourselves on each other and get off.
I feel Jason pull back and thrust his hips into me. He grabs hold of each one of my hips and lifts me up and lowers me back on to the top of his head. He starts working his hips moving his hips causing my clit to stiffen up again fluttering ha
rd against my lips. My nipples are rock hard I move my fingers over them sliding them in between our bodies. The tips of my fingers brush across his nipples as I pull mine in between my fingers, tugging on them and moaning at the sensation. I’ve never felt so raw and primal before and I'm aching to fulfill every desire that’s wrapped up inside me. Jason sets me free. I have no guilt and no shame right now, I just want to feel him fuck me hard, fast, and deep inside me.
My eyes flutter as Jason finally lets me fall back onto his cock, this time taking my pussy and claiming it as his. I take over and I work my hips hard, grinding pushing back against him. Wetting up his cock with my pussy, still shivering from how he already fucked my other hole, I can feel it sliding easily back and forth as I lean back bracing myself holding on to his thighs I dig my fingers in to make sure I am anchored good.
But he pulls me off of him, literally yanking me up and off his cock and his mouth is all over my pussy. I scream out, I can’t help it. The way he sexually owns body shatters every inhibition that I’ve ever had.
Jason pulls my pussy lips into his mouth working his tongue around them, caressing them with his soft lips.
It makes me shiver but I keep my rhythm even and steady, as I pull my muscles tight as he plunges his tongue deep inside my pussy working hard as he has it sliding back and forth, hitting into my walls and ravishing my pussy with total abandon. He keeps his tongue strokes even and steady as he explores my pussy with it sending me into orbit with every stroke of his tongue. I move my hands down his chest caressing it touching him so lightly making him shiver from the touch of the tips of my fingers to his skin. That tingling sensation rushes through us both as we move as one, touching and teasing each other constantly. We keep each other wanting more, as we move against each others bodies. I feel myself tumbling over the edge of my orgasmic cliff; I feel like I am flying high as my river of cum flows and runs down the crack of my ass. It is making a puddle under me! I have never had such an incredible orgasm. This is even more than when I masturbated thinking about Jason. The real thing is more erotic and satisfying than even my wildest fantasies imagined.
I shiver away from him with shaky legs, and move to sit on his legs taking the head of his shaft and slapping it into my aching clit. It feels so good as it gets wet up by my juices sliding that head back and forth across it.
I put his head right inside my walls, as I start to bounce up and down on it I watch Jason as he watches it disappear inside me. I speed up, sliding it all the way out before grinding hard again into the head of his shaft. Jason lets his head fall back and lean forward to stroke my tongue up his neck, aching to taste the man who’s making my body light on fire.
He lets out a low moan, a growl like the one he did when came over here. I can’t believe our sexual chemistry and I want to shout it out or something, like I’d almost make a damn Facebook status out of how good it feels to be fucked by him.
“Come on my mouth, Jennifer,” Jason says gruffly.
He pulls me up off his cock again and I surprisingly find my footing. Standing over him, I place my legs on either side of his shoulders, and then I start lowering myself onto him. I’m happy to listen to a man who takes charge and ride his face until I come all over his sensual face. I can’t believe the desire flowing through me for him. I rest my drenched pussy on face, his lips on mine, and, not wasting a second, he grabs me by the waist and pulls me down. Sitting on his face, he starts sucking on my pussy right away, and I can’t help but let a quivering moan fly out from between my lips. I can’t believe how sexually free this is, how filthy and depraved and inappropriate we can be, and we’re just two people feasting on each other sexually. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so happy, or so turned on.
With my bare pussy at his mercy, he pulls me into him once more, craning his neck and pressing his wide-open mouth against my drenched folds. start swaying my hips like mad, rubbing my wetness all over his face. I’m completely out of control, but he doesn’t allow me to lose my focus; his fingers are still hooked on my hips, and so he controls each and every one of my erratic movements.
His tongue goes up and down fast, tracing the length of my whole pussy, and then he uses it to jab at my insides, sliding it in and out of my pussy. I groan and moan, and then he wraps his lips around my clit, pressing down on it with the tip of his tongue.
“Keep going, keep going,” I pant, a violent warmness making its way from my pussy and reaching my brain like a bullet. Sucking and licking furiously, he uses his tongue to push me toward the edge and, once I’m dangling off it, he just throws me down.
Sucking on my inner lips, Jason’s tongue exploring me wildly, he takes his hand to my pussy and presses down on my clit with two fingers. He starts rubbing it in fast, harsh circles, and it only takes two seconds for me to explode: I throw my head back and let out a wild scream. If he wasn’t holding me, I’d just fall back and collapse on top of him; every single muscle in me is spasming and twitching, and right now I have no control over my body.
Jason lays me down gently against the tiles again and lowers himself over me. I know that he’s going to fuck me again, and that moment before he slides into me, his hands and his body and his cock hovering over me, I can’t breathe.
“I love fucking you, Jennifer,” Jason says. I can feel his breath on me, warm, and I roll my hips up to meet his, rubbing my pussy on his cock. The heat of his cock on my pussy lips makes me shiver. His fingers wrap around my ass and Jason pulls me against him. His cock slides deep inside me. Every inch fills me up so perfectly and he’s holding me against him. Jason’s hand on the small of my back makes me ache with need.
“I want you…” I whisper, the words coming out of my mouth in a torrent, a thick layer of lust covering them.
“Say it,” he replies in a single breath. “What do you want me for, Jennifer? Say it to me.”
“I… I want you to fuck me,” I tell him, and just saying it makes me even wetter, my pussy squeezing his cock. “I want you to fuck me as hard as you can,” I continue, and it sounds like a confession. Since the first time I laid eyes on him that I wanted to see how hard he could fuck me. I am finding out now just how hard he can and just how good fucking Jason could be.
“That’s good, because I also want to fuck you as hard as I can,” he shoots back, grabbing my ass tightly and slamming his cock into me so hard that I scream out against the skin of his neck. I let my teeth sink into him for a moment, just as the pressure of him fucking me so deep makes me shiver.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” he groans, his cock throbbing inside of me.
“You feel amazing inside of me,” I moan to Jason. I want him to know how much I want him.
“We’re just starting,” he tells me, digging his fingers into my ass cheeks and thrusting so hard that my body is digging into the tile. I don’t care. The unrelenting pressure of him fucking into me while I’m pinned beneath him like this is just so tantalizing good that it is like my whole body is one fire and going numb at once.
Jason slams his cock harder and harder into me until I can’t believe just how hard and fast he’s fucking me. It is so utterly primal and raw that my eyes are rolling back in their orbits and my pussy is squeezing so hard against his cock that my body burns.
When I gasp at the fullness, Jason holds me in the position, stilling so I’m forced to slide forward and backward for any relief. I’m so close to coming but I’m just beyond the edge, the absolute erotic thrills coursing through me while he keeps pumping into me.
“Just feel me, baby,” he groans, pressing his lips against my skin and pulling me tighter against him. I know Jason’s losing himself because he tries to look away when he fights his orgasm; the looks of my satisfaction turn him on too much. I want him to come inside me so badly that I’m wickedly gripping his cock with my pussy, strangling him with my inner walls.
He keeps on thrusting as scream after scream leaves my throat, my voice growing raspy with each passing second. By the time he starts easing
up his pace, I’m a quivering mess. He slides his cock out of my pussy and, somehow, I find enough strength in my arms to push myself up to my elbows.
Jason stands before me. “I want you to come in your mouth, will you swallow me?”
Without taking my eyes off of his, I place both of my hands on his chest. Moving slowly, I go down to my knees, my hands sliding down his pectorals and abs leisurely. “I want to swallow every drop of your cum, Jason. Fill my mouth up,” I say, unsure of where this inner slut came from but I know that I want everything I just said and more. I want to plumb the depths of every desire he brings out in me.
I let my fingers wander down to his crotch and, using only one fingertip, I start tracing the lines of my wetness along his cock.
“Fuck, you’re so fucking sexy, Jennifer,” Jason groans. His cock is throbbing but he doesn’t get insistent.
Even though I’m so horny, I love that he doesn’t push me right now. I’m feeling so strong but I’m like kinda vulnerable at the same time. I feel safe in this moment with him and I feel free to explore every erotic desire that my mind comes up with.
Between my reading and my awakened desires, I’ve got plenty of ideas in mind.
He exhales sharply as I do it, his shaft pulsing harshly, and I start pressing on it.
Looking up at Jason, I let a grin take over my lips as I start leaning in. I tilt my head sideways and, parting my lips, I rest them against his throbbing cock. I want to taste every drop of myself on him and I want to taste his cock, too.
Placing my hands on his knees, I slide them up to his inner thighs, and then grab his shaft with my hands. I close in on him, and he spreads his legs wide so that I can fit right between them. Looking up at him, my eyes on his, I part my lips with my tongue and, as slowly as I can, start leaning into him.
I feel him tense up the moment I touch his shaft with the tip of my tongue, the warmness of his thick cock spreading to me in a fraction of a second. I run my tongue down the length of his shaft, taking it as low as his balls, and then go back to his tip, circling it with slow seductive movements. I can hear his breathing growing ragged, his chest rising and falling at a hurried rhythm as he closes his eyes and throws his head back against the headrest of his chair.
