by Jessie Dame
“More, oh yeah babies more mpph!” My face would get covered in the Bavarian cream and then out and when whoever it was came it was an explosion and we both creed out in our pleasure. When he pulled out I could hear gasping but I was trembling and flapping my suited arms. Barely able to bend them. I felt myself lifted up and then placed on my belly on the floor. There was a sheet of plastic and Jack was sitting naked with his legs spread. On his crotch was two bananas, ice cream, whipped cream and chocolate with sprinkles. Somewhere in there was his dick. My hair was already sticky as was my face and I couldn't help myself. I wanted more. The teasing began from behind again as I was racked forward and licked and slurped, looking for Jacks penis. Every time I licked it I could hear him gasp. Now though my hair was in my face again and all I could see was the banana split covered crotch coming at me while the dildos warmed me up again in both orifices. Then I felt Don enter my dripping pussy and a dido in my rear. I squealed and found Jacks swelling cock and sucked that into my mouth. The sweet flavors filled my mouth and the smell of sex was thick as I had an orgasm three times. That one did us in for the morning. They got me out of the suit and I went upstairs to shower and sober up for dinner. One look in the mirror and I laughed. My face was sticky with chocolate and cream as was my dyed white hair. My under cloths were sweat soaked and stuck to me. I just stepped into the shower without stripping to start getting clean.
The guys did dinner and I showed up with my hair back to normal in a Santa's helper suit exactly like the one on the fat suite except built for me. We all took some black market enhancers and after dinner they got to lick desert off of me. It was a memorable Christmas.
WifeSwap
Jessie
“Jessie?”
“Yes?”
“How are you feeling tonight?”
“I’m not horny if that’s what you are getting at.”
I sighed deeply and rolled over. “Fine.”
The sun woke me as it poured in through our window. Our condo had a great view of the city as the buildings rose up like great mountains from the earth. New York, the city of lights. The bed felt cold as I slipped my hand to where Jessie was sleeping. She must have had to go into work early today.
I slipped out of bed and grabbed my towel.
God, it’s cold in here.
I quickly rushed to the shower just around the corner. My feet hit the marble floor in the bathroom. “Jesus Christ! We have got to start turning the heat on at night! ” I exclaimed, talking to myself.
Stepping into the shower and feeling the warm water spray down from above felt glorious as I lost myself in thought. No sex for 3 months. Something has got to change. I don’t know what, but something needs to happen. I’m friggin’ horny 24/7, getting hard-ons during meetings, and eyeing anything with two legs and a hole to stick it in.
I ran my hands through my hair, then grabbed the soap and looked down. Hard again, go figure. I set the soap down and grabbed the lotion, the same place where it was every day. I grabbed myself and started stroking. Thinking about Jessie’s tall slender body turned me on. Her hard little nipples surrounded by a firm tanned breast were more than enough to get myself off.
My mind wandered back several months as I thought about how our sex life used to be. Jessie lying on her back as I sat in front of her and me slipping my fingers into her tight wet pussy. Her long dark hair spread out on the pillow as she looked down at me with those gorgeous eyes while I ran my tongue up her slit. I imagined myself pushing myself down on her and grabbing her nipples with my fingers. I could almost feel my hands spread out across her breasts while I slipped my hard cock inside her pussy.
I opened my eyes as I felt myself start to cum, “GAHHH SOAP! God damnit!!”
Obviously I completely lost my orgasm as I rubbed the burning, stinging soap out of my eyes. Slipping my head under the water, I rinsed out the conditioner. I heard an alarm go off in the bedroom; my phone alarm.
Go figure, time to get out of the shower and get to work. I looked down at my flaccid cock and groaned. Just another day. Fuck me.
Walking into work was always one of the most difficult parts of the day as every morning I had to pass by the receptionist. Just like in the movies or tv you watched last night, this is the same.
“Good morning Allyssa,” I said as I walked by the front desk. “Good morning to you too hun.” She replied. I smelled her perfume. The same scent she wore every day. It smelled of cinnamon and lavender. Completely intoxicating. Her short dark hair bounced as she swiveled in her chair to look at me. I pushed down my emotions of wanting to just bend her over that chair and fuck her right then and there. I’m married. Been married. Still married.
Looking back at her, I noticed she was wearing a new top. It was a red cardigan with a frilled opening near her chest, displaying her well-endowed… Wait. Hun? Woah. That’s a new one; she always called me by name. Maybe I’m just imagining things.
I glanced down at my pants quickly realizing I was hard. Grandma, grandpa, grandma, grandpa. I thought to myself as my boss walked into the elevator with me. I looked over him, he was fully dressed; suit, tie, the works. He was an older man with a greyed beard and a wrinkled face. He kinda reminded me of my grandpa.
“Morning.” He said bluntly.
“Morning to you too sir,” I replied with a bit more pep.
“You hear the news?” He said as he pressed the 45th floor button. “What news?” I replied. “Apparently our receptionist, Allyssa, has broken up with her boyfriend.”—He bumped his arm with mine—“I notice you eyeing her every morning and always bitching about your wife. You should hit it.”
“It’s not like that,” I said. “Jessie and I have issues, but we are still in love, we are considering on going to therapy here soon if we can’t work things out. It’s only a matter of time until things are back to how they should be. Relationships aren’t meant to be easy.”
“You are a guy. Guys have needs,” he said as he tipped his glasses down, looking at me over them with a bit of a smirk on his face.
“I do have needs, but I’m not going to violate Jessie’s trust. End of story.” Maybe I can talk to Jessie about some sort of hall pass idea. She knows I have needs, and she isn’t helping by completely shutting me down towards any sort of physical interaction.
I pressed the Open Door button quickly, trying to get out of the situation. “I have to hit the bathroom, it’s urgent,” I said.
“I bet it is!” He replied, laughing.
Fuck him. He’s a fucking dick; I’m not cheating on my wife.
I stepped out of the elevator and looked to the right; the stairs up were blocked off by the cleaning lady. The stairs down were open though. I walked over to the stairs and started heading down to the next floor. I turned around the corner—
Whack!
I ran straight into Allyssa whom appeared to be running up the stairs as fast as she could.
Quickly reaching out, I grabbed her hand as she teetered on the edge about to fall backwards down the stairs. My left hand held onto the handrail as I pulled her up and held her close to me.
“Nice save!” She exclaimed; her face mere inches from mine. My mind raced into thoughts of erotic pleasure as I immediately imagined myself grabbing her skirt, flipping it up and slipping my rock hard cock into her pussy. Jesus that’s hot.
“You smell good, what is that? Aftershave?” Allyssa said, as she leaned in even closer and smelled my neck. The hairs on my arms stood on end, as did my cock.
She looked down. “Hello there,” she whispered as she stared directly at my groin. God damnit, this is embarrassing.
“Our eyes meet every day, we trade simple words back and forth, and we both know what we want… why not take me now?” Allyssa said as she slid her hand down the outside of my pants. “Nobody has to know anything,” she whispered as she kissed me lightly on my chest, then again as she unbuttoned the top of my shirt.
“You do know I’m married right?” I stated, tryin
g hard to say it with passion. “I can’t cheat on Jessie, she’s not like that… even though we haven’t had sex in god knows how long.”
“I won’t say a word, if you won’t,” she whispered back as she licked her tongue up my neck, giving me a chill in the somewhat warm stairwell. “God you are fucking sexy.” She untucked my shirt and ran her hand up my chest.
”I’ve been working out, it helps keep my mind off of sex, but it doesn’t help when I have to come here to work and see you every morning,” Her hand ran over my hard nipples. It went down to my abs, and massaged my hard muscles holding her against me. I’m holding her against me?! What the fuck am I doing! I grasped the rail as hard as I could. I tried to resist the urge to rip open her shirt, yet I couldn’t manage to let her go.
“I want you,” she whispered… SHIT. That was me! I said I wanted her. My body isn’t reacting to what I’m telling it to do; I have got to get out of here before I break my vows.
My phone vibrated in my pocket. Perfect distraction. “I need to get this, it’s urgent.”
I slipped the phone up to my ear, “Hello?” I heard Jessie on the other line. “Hey babe, I need to talk to you when you get home. Actually; it can’t wait.”
“What is it babe?” I replied as I heard the fear in her voice.
“I’ve been sleeping with another man,” she replied, obviously scared. “Please don’t leave me, please. There’s got to be something we can do, I love you. I’m sorry I had to bring this up while you are at work, but I had to get it off my ch—”
Fuck her, fuck this. I grabbed Allyssa and pulled her close to me, god it felt so fucking good, I ran my hand through her hair and pulled her head back. I kissed her deeply on her neck as I held her head back, sucking, tasting, feeling her body being drawn into mine.
“I’m going to be honest with you right now,” I said as I unzipped my pants, “I’ve wanted to fuck you for a long time, you are fucking gorgeous.”
“About time you are being upfront. Trust me on this, every morning at 7:45 I get wet because I know at 8 you walk through that door and say good morning to me,” she replied smiling.
I felt her fingers wrap around my shaft as she pulled it from my pants. Sliding her hand up and down my shaft I felt myself harden as she kissed me on my neck.
I couldn’t believe I was doing this to Jessie. Even though I loved her with my whole heart, there were needs I had that she wasn’t meeting. Isn’t there some way I can have my needs met and still be with her?
Perhaps love can only go so far. I thought to myself as she ran her tongue down my chest while she finished unbuttoning my shirt. Her mouth slipped around the tip of my cock as I felt her stroking me slowly.
Her tongue ran up and down my shaft, then licking on my sack as she put her other hand on my butt. I felt her grasp my ass tightly as she put her mouth on my cock then fully push it into her mouth.
I heard a door open down below, Shit!
Jessie and I caught glances as my cock was still down her throat when she looked up at me. I heard the door shut as we both listened intently. They must have left and gone for the elevator.
She pulled her head back, “Close one,” she whispered up at me, stroking my wet shaft with her hand and smiling.
I felt my phone buzzing again as I put my hands around Jessie’s head and pushed her back down on me. God she was amazing her with mouth, or her tongue. Shit, she’s good with both.
Fuck, I can’t do this; I owe Jessie a chance to explain. I thought to myself as Allyssa stood up in front of me and pulled up her skirt. Looking at her amazing body made me unable to think anything about Jessie other than anger. Fuck it.
I pulled Allyssa’s panties down to her knees and slipped my fingers inside her, milking her pussy for all it was worth. She bent over the rail, looking down the flights of stairs and moaned deeply, her moan echoing far down below.
I grabbed my cock with my other hand and aimed the tip right at her pussy. Flicking the tip of my shaft on her made her grab the rail till her knuckles were white. “Fuck me, fuck me now…” she whispered.
My phone vibrated again as I slipped myself inside her. My shaft was fully enveloped by her wet pussy as I pushed myself all the way in. I grabbed her shoulders tightly as I pulled myself out, and then pushed back in.
A moan escaped her mouth as every forward thrust pushed her against the rail. I felt her walls massage my shaft as I held myself deep within her; deep animalistic moans echoed the walls as she came on my cock.
Her juices dripped down to the floor as I fucked her, pooling then spilling down the stairwell down the flights of stairs. I felt myself ready to blow within her as I heard a door open from far down below as Allyssa moaned again, “Fuuuuck…”
“What the fuck is going on up there?!” I heard as I felt myself pumping my hot cum inside her pussy. I held onto her shoulders as I blew my entire load. “Fuck me,” I whispered, “God damn.”
She quickly stood up then pulled up her panties and skirt, “Let’s get out of her, quickly!” she giggled as I pulled up my pants and started buttoning up my shirt.
I zipped myself up and tucked in my shirt as we walked up the half flight of stairs and entered back into the building.
I looked over at Allyssa, “I need to get home to figure out what’s going on with Jessie. My phone has been ringing nonstop.”
“Of course hun, go take care of her,” She replied.
I stepped on to the elevator and pushed the floor level as I waved my hand slightly at Allyssa whom was standing there watching me and buttoning up her top button. She winked as the door shut.
“Jessie! I’m home!” I called out as I walked in the front door. I saw her sitting outside with a cigarette between her fingers. Walking outside I immediately felt a sinking feeling. Shit. I fucked up. Just because she cheated doesn’t make it right for me to do the same. God damnit.
I slid the door open and walked outside. “Hey babe!” Jessie said as she blew out smoke then put out her cigarette in the ashtray next to her.
“Hey. So… about that call earlier…” I replied with a subtle tone to my voice and looking at her directly.
“Yeah – You kinda hung up the phone.” Jessie said, with a bit of uncertainty in her voice.
“I did. I was furious. But I do have a confession to make before we go any further. I cheated too. Only once, today, right after you called.”
“Only today? Not before today?”
“Just today.”
“Shit.”
“What?” I replied.
“I never cheated on you. I wanted to see if you had been. Are you fucking with me? Seriously? You cheated on me today, but never before today?!” She said, anger building up in her voice.
“Never before today. I admit to fucking up today, but come on; you said you were cheating on me.” I replied, talking faster.
“Just because someone cheats on you, doesn’t give you the right to cheat on them back. And besides, I didn’t even fucking cheat on you!” She said, fully angry at this point.
“I’ll admit I fucked up, I’ll fully agree to that, but since when was it ok to test someone within a relationship? Can’t you just trust me? I thought you knew me better than this.”
“I thought I did too,” she said as a tear fell down her cheek.
“I’m sorry…” I said quietly as I touched her on the shoulder—she flipped it off with her arm, “Don’t fucking touch me with your cheating hands.”
“I don’t know what to say. I tell you what happened if it makes you feel better.” I said as I stepped back and lit a cigarette.
“No. I don’t want to fucking hear about you fucking another girl, Jesus, are you insane?”—She lit another smoke—“So what do we do now?”
“Well, for one, I won’t have sex with anyone else… or you. Like that was going to happen whether I cheated or not.” I replied.
“What the fuck is that supposed to mean?!” She said, angry again.
“We haven’t ha
d sex in months, literally months babe. I’ve been horny as shit every day and jacking off in the shower hasn’t been helping.” I replied with uncertainty.
“I’m sorry I haven’t been horny lately, I don’t know what to say. I just haven’t been.”
“And I have needs; one of them is to be with you physically. I love you and not being able to share that connection with you really sucks.” I said, frustrated.
“I love you babe,” she said, “I really want to be there for you physically and emotionally. I don’t know why I haven’t been horny, I really don’t, but it’s nothing you’ve done wrong, it’s just something that is.”
“I’ve read about non-monogamy relationship styles online. It’s a way for us to continue our relationship together, but also have other relationships outside of our own. This way I could have my needs met and you could have yours met as well,” I said as I rested my hand on her shoulder as she sat.
“I could be down for giving that a try. I met this guy a couple weeks ago that I really connected with. His name is Mike; he works at a coffee shop down the road. We talked for a while and have had coffee a few times, as friends of course, but I believe there may be opportunity for something more with him if he was interested.”
“Let’s try this non-monogamous relationship thing a shot. The lady I’m interested in works at my job as a secretary and she’s pretty cool. We’ve had sort of an unspoken ‘thing’ for a while now, but we never acted on it until today. It may be simply just sex based attraction, but who knows. I think she could be a lot of fun. Would you mind if we hung out tomorrow?” I looked down at Jessie with a poker face, trying to hide my excitement.
“Surely, I’ll see if Mike would want to hang out tomorrow too. A couple things though before we do this: I want to know that you will be completely honest with me about everything, no matter what. Feel free to hang out with her and get to know her, bring her back here if you like, sex is even fine, I just want to know everything,” she said as she looked up at me and smiled then put her hand on my leg.
