Bab 1558: HIS DIRTY STEP DAUGHTER
Jerry sat in his office, reflecting on his life and wondering if he'd somehow hit the jackpot, or if he'd fucked it up completely. His head was swimming, but his groin was settled on the issue, and kept pulling his rational thoughts away to a dark, lusty place. He reached down and pushed his uncomfortably hard cock to the side and tried to shake the memories that caused it. As the phone started ringing, the spell was broken.
Jerry was 56 years old, and a low-level manager at the local plant in town. He and his wife Tammie were happily married for more than 20 years, second marriage for him and third for her. Jerry never had children of his own, but Tammie had two. Adam was 37 and married with no kids and Jen was 34, divorced, with a 14 year old son. Adam lived on the East coast currently, having traveled extensively for his work. Jen and Eric lived in the same town just a few miles away, and they were constant parts of Jerry and Tammie's lives. They were as typical a modern family as you'd ever expect, until last weekend.
Everything started innocently enough, just a Saturday working around the house. Jen had called her Mom and Tammie asked them to come over for dinner. They were grilling some hamburgers and had way too much food. Eric was spending the day with his Dad, but Jen would be over later with chips, beer, games and whatever else she could think of. Jen was always fun to be around, and Jerry was happy to hear the news as he finished up his work. He figured it would be a normal night, meaning a few beers, grilling, and campfire afterward, so he gathered up some lawn chairs, wood and other supplies for that before heading in for a shower.
Jen arrived a bit later, with a case of beer, cupcakes and a bag of clothes, pretty normal fare for her for those weekends when they all sat around the campfire drinking. Dinner was over quickly, and while Tammie cleaned up, Jen helped carry the cooler full of beer next to the fire ring, and Jerry got the fire started as they chatted.
"Jen, can you go in the garage and get a couple of citronella torches? I forgot to get them earlier."
"Sure Jer, anything else while I'm in there?"
He thought about a trash can, but didn't say anything. He'd clean up the cans tomorrow.
"No, that's all we need. Thanks!"
Half an hour later, it was dusk, the fire was roaring, and they were all sitting around it drinking, laughing and talking like they had done so many times in the past. They were all drinking liberally, and as the evening wore on they were all feeling pretty damned good, especially Tammie who was very tipsy and Jen wasn't too far behind her. The both were making regular trips to the bathroom in the house, and Jerry had resorted to just pissing behind a big cottonwood tree. They had all changed clothes at some point, Tammie and Jen from shorts to comfortable sleep pants, and Jerry to just a pair of loose running shorts. It was sometime after midnight when Tammie went in the house to pee and didn't come back. Jerry and Jen were still out by the fire, and after a while he finished his beer and decided he'd better go check on her.
"I'll be back, I better go check on your Mom and make sure she got into bed."
"OK Jer, but don't be too long. This beer isn't going to drink itself!" They both laughed and he headed in.
Walking into their room, he found Tammie on her stomach on the bed. In the light from the hallway, he could see she never pulled the covers back, so he stepped in intending to get her to move and get her covered up. As he stepped next to her, he saw that her shirt had ridden up exposing the small of her back. Tammie was tall and thin, with a slim waist, flared hips, and a beautiful ass. As he watched her, he thought about their past lovemaking, and Jerry found himself getting turned on. Reaching down, he patted her on the ass.
"Tammie, are you awake?"
She groaned softly, but he could see her steady breathing and knew she wasn't. Being a little tipsy himself, and a little turned on, he stroked her ass through the sleep pants and rubbed his lengthening cock a little. Maybe he could pull down her pants and get a quick fuck to relieve himself? He stood and hooked the waistband, slowly pulling her sleep pants and panties down and off, dropping them on the floor at the end of the bed. Tammie shifted a bit, but stayed on her stomach, now naked from the waist down. Jerry climbed on the bed, straddling her, and pulled his erection out from one leg of the shorts, letting it fall into the crack of her ass. The feeling of her skin against him was intoxicating, and he couldn't stop himself from pushing down against her, feeling her soft cheeks engulfing his cock. He thrust gently, shuddering as the feeling made him even harder.
He was not paying attention to anything else, so never heard a thing when Jen came in. She walked down the hallway toward the bathroom, and paused at her parent's door. Looking in, she saw Jerry on top of her Mom slowly moving back and forth. She swallowed as gasp and watched for a few moments, then went on to the bathroom, peed, and went back outside.
Jerry spit in his hand, and pulled up freeing his rock hard shaft. He rubbing the spit onto the head lubricating it, then pushed it down and slowly started pushing it inward against Tammie's bare pussy. He felt the head starting to slip between her lips when she grunted and turned her head.
"What are you doing?" she mumbled at him.
"What do you think I'm doing?" he laughed and pushed a little more.
"Stop it." she muttered, and turned to her side. "Not now, I don't feel good."
Jerry sat for a moment and then got up, tucking his hardon back into the shorts. He shook his head, horny and disappointed again, and pulled the covers under her to tuck her in. This had become their sex life over the past several years. Tammie didn't seem to be interested any longer, so only now and then would she let him fuck her and get some relief. Other than those rare occasions he was on his own, and would be again tonight...watching some porn and jerking off in the bathroom. With a sigh, he pulled the bedroom door nearly shut, turned off the hall light and headed back outside to the fire for a couple more beers.
As he walked up to the fire, Jen asked "Everything OK in there? You were gone a while."
Jerry sat down to Jen's side and grabbed a beer from the cooler in front of them.
"Yeah, she's passed out cold."
Jen laughed a little. "Are you sure? She didn't look passed out when I went in to use the bathroom."
Jerry was a little shocked to hear her say that. Shit, she must have saw us and thought...
"Um, well. Shit I don't know what to say. Believe me, nothing you think was happening actually happened." He couldn't hide his disappointment saying it, and fell silent, taking a long drink.
Jen noticed his tone and didn't answer for a while.
"Are you OK Jer? Is everything OK with you guys?" she finally asked.
Jerry breathed deeply and sighed.
"Yeah we're OK, just platonic I guess. At least your Mom is."
Tossing her beer can to the side, Jen stood up and bent over the cooler for another. Jerry watched, seeing the waistband of her sleep pants had fallen slightly, exposing the top of her crack. Already being turned on, that wasn't helping the situation. He felt a surge in his groin.
She opened her beer and took a long pull, and asked "so if Mom is platonic, what are you?" The laughter was gone, replaced with concern.
He laughed, and said "all worked up and no place to go I suppose."
Jen laughed too at that, and they moved on to other less awkward subjects. Jen finished her beer first and got up for another one. As she bent forward, Jerry was treated to the same view and felt the same stirring again. He stared, more than he knew he should, but took in the shape of her ample ass and stored it away for later. In the past, he had had a random fantasy or two involving her, and knew he'd be thinking about that view later when he finally relieved himself.
"Hey, do you want another one?" she asked, jolting him out of his daydreaming.
"Sure, grab one of the bottles on the bottom if you don't mind." Smiling, he watched as she leaned more, her ass wiggling a little back and forth, and he could see a bit of her belly as her t-shirt fell below. His cock slowly pulsed, lengthening a bit down the side of his leg. He quickly glanced toward the fire as Jen straightened and handed him the bottle.
"Jerry, can I ask you something?"
"Sure, anything" he answered.
"If Mom is platonic, and you're not, are you seeing anyone else?" she paused. "Do you love my Mom?" she finally asked.
"Yes, of course I do!" he said, and he meant it. He really did love Tammie.
Jen looked concerned.
"Would you ever?"
Jerry chuckled. "No, I don't think so. Who'd want anything to do with an old man anyway!"
She finally laughed at that, opening the can and taking a sip.
"You must have needs though, right? If she isn't doing anything for you, how do you deal with it?" Jen heard the words and immediately wished she could take them back. How did this conversation get to here, she thought to herself.
Jerry looked at her, and maybe it was the conversation, his lewd thoughts, the gentle pulsing of his partially engorged cock, or the beer, but as she looked up and caught his gaze, he answered.
"It's like being a teenager all over again." he said matter-of-factly. "I just, take care of myself."
She gulped and looked away, taking in what he had said. Over the years, she had never thought about Jerry sexually, other than an occasional fantasy, but after having seem him atop her Mom and seeing his hard, thick cock, she felt a warmth flushing over her, and she was getting turned on. She thought about him stroking himself, the pictures in her mind flashing quickly as she felt the slow, dull aching for touch within her.
She took a long drink, and finally said.
"OK." Another long drink, and she looked toward him...he was staring at the fire. She glanced toward his crotch and saw the beginning of a bulge, swallowed hard again, and said "Well, that's normal I guess. I have to take care of myself too you know." Oh my God, what did I say she thought, looking quickly back at the fire.
Jerry swallowed hard, then started laughing. "Fuck, are we really talking about this?"
Jen laughed too. "Yes, I think we are! Wow."
It was getting late, but Jerry was both turned on and intrigued now, and his mind was racing from the conversation.
"Hey, want to grab me another beer while you're up?" he said.
"I'm not up! Oh." she laughed. She stood up and bent down, opening the cooler again and giving him another perfect view of her shapely ass. Jen was slightly plump, shorter and a bit heavier than her Mom, with a slight belly and thicker bottom.
"What kind do you want?"
"One of the bottles again, on the bottom." He licked his lips as she bent further, the waistband again pulling down slightly, exposing the upper part of her ass crack. As he reached to push his thickened cock down, Jen pulled a bottle out and looked back at him.
"This kind OK?"
Jerking his hand back, Jerry answered "Uh, yeah perfect". Jen stepped toward him stumbled slightly, and handed him the beer while giggling a bit. His cock was now semi-erect and pushing down the leg of his shorts, there wasn't any way he could hide it.
She sat back in the lawn chair and opened her beer as he opened his. They were both slightly drunk now, and both took long drinks. Jen finally spoke.
"Jer can I ask you something?"
"Sure, why not. There isn't much we haven't talked about yet though is there?" he laughed.
She laughed too.
"When you asked for another bottle at the bottom of the cooler, did you really want that one, or were you just checking out my ass?"
'Oh shit' he thought quickly, turning a fiery shade of red almost instantly.
He stammered, not knowing what to say. "I...well fuck I guess I'm busted aren't I" he finally admitted.
Jen burst out laughing, almost spilling her beer. Jerry just stared at her, wondering what to say or do next, but settling for just laughing uncomfortably with her.
She caught herself and took a big drink. "It's OK" she said. "I kind of caught you before doing it too, and I couldn't help noticing your, um, condition. It made me feel good to be looked at to tell you the truth. It's been a long time since anyone has."
Jerry didn't know how to react, but he smiled and said "You're beautiful honey, guys are probably staring at you all the time." Jesus Christ, was that the beer talking?
"Yeah right." she answered. "I wish one of them would ask me out now and then. I feel like I've been locked up with no conjugal visits!"
They both laughed at that.
The fire had been dying down, and they were too.
"I think it's time to put the cover on and hit the hay." Jerry said.
"Yep me too." Jen answered.
Jerry covered the fire and walked to the house where Jen was waiting for him. She reached out and gave him a big hug, he pulled her snugly against him, all too aware of her breasts mashing into his chest. She moved closer too, brushing his cock with her thigh before letting go.
They walked into the house and headed down the hall, Jerry stopping at his bedroom door and Jen continuing into the bathroom further down.
"Good night." he called softly.
"Good night." she called back, closing the door behind her.
The light spilled under the bathroom door, and Jerry ducked into his room and to his own bathroom. Even with being turned on, he had to piss before getting on to other things. He finished up and went back into the bedroom, seeing Tammie had kicked the covers down and was lying on her side, snoring lightly with her naked ass pointed to his side of the bed.
'Perfect' he thought to himself as he pulled off his shirt pushed his shorts and underwear down. Everything earlier in the evening had led to him being very turned on, and his thick, veiny cock bobbed in the air in front of him. Usually he'd go and masturbate in the bathroom, but he was desperate tonight for the touch of another person, and his mind raced as he formed a plan in his mind. He'd wet his cock with a little saliva, and slide it against Tammie's exposed ass cheeks, holding it out with one hand to get it lodged firmly, and then stroke softly until the friction made him cum. He could clean her up and she would be none the wiser in her current condition, and even if she woke up, this was as least something she let him do sometimes. In his state of horniness and being slightly drunk, it seemed like a good plan anyway, and he layed down on his side of the bed, wet his palm and lubricated himself and turned toward her until he could feel his engorged head brush her leg. Adjusting, he pushed up a bit and found his target, and began to push the head slowly between her soft cheeks when he thought he heard something.
He paused and waited a few seconds. Tammie was still snoring softly and hadn't moved, so it wasn't her.
Softly outside his room, "Jer, are you still awake?"
It was Jen, calling softly from the other bedroom. 'Fuck' he thought to himself. He pulled back slowly, the feeling of Tammie's ass cheeks wrapped around his throbbing head was agonizing, but he thought he'd better see what she wanted. Pulling his shorts back on, without underwear, and with a rock hard erection, he thought for a second about waiting a few minutes to see if it would subside a bit, but quickly realized that wasn't going to happen. Oh well, it was dark enough she wouldn't be able to see anything, he reasoned, and walked out of the bedroom with a large tent in front of him. A few steps and he was at the slightly opened door of her bedroom where he could see a very slight glow. Shit, a fucking night light was still plugged in there he had forgotten about. He could see her in bed, covers across her stomach and t-shirt still on, but he didn't' think she could quite see him. 'Whew' he thought.
"Hey Jen, I'm here. What do you need?"
"Could you get me a bottle of water? I forgot, and I didn't want to wake you guys up stumbling down the hallway." she giggled. "I'm kind of wobbly."
Jerry laughed softly. "Sure, I'll be right back." he said, and walked to the kitchen, retrieved a bottle from the fridge, and headed back down the hall. Being distracted, he didn't think about the subsiding, but still obvious tent in his shorts, now with a wet spot thanks to a bit of precum at the tip, and stepped into the room to give Jen the bottle.
"Oh God, thank you!" she said, sitting up slightly and taking it from him. She opened it and took a long drink from it, then screwed the cap back on lightly and turned to set it on the nightstand beside her. Now on her left elbow and leaning toward the side of the bed, she turned back and stopped as she realized in the very soft glow of the nightlight, she was just a few inches from what looked like an enormous hardon stretching the material of Jerry's shorts. She gasped in surprise, just as Jerry realized what was happening and moved his hand to cover and push the offending member to the side (he was far too hard to push it down!). She very slowly licked her lips, and then looked up a bit sheepishly at his very embarrassed red face.
"Wow I just wanted a glass of water, I wasn't expecting that!" and started to giggle.
Jerry was beyond embarrassed now, holding the throbbing tip of his cock to the side, and started to stammer something about how sorry he was. It hadn't crossed his mind yet to turn and get the hell out of there.
"Jerry, it's OK! Please don't be embarrassed!" she said, still on her elbow and again staring at the thick shaft outlined in his shorts.
"Jen, I'm so sorry, when you called I was... Damn." He couldn't say any more. "I didn't think, I just pulled on my shorts and came to see what was the matter." he finally managed to get out.
Jen was still licking her lips and looking back and forth between his face and his groin.
"Were you, you know, taking care of yourself?" she asked.
Exasperated now, he answered truthfully "Yes I was."
"Were you in the bathroom? I didn't seen any light from your room after I peed, so I thought you were in bed. I just called hoping you might be awake and could help me."
"Well, I was in bed when you called actually, but was just ah, getting started I guess."
"Oh my God, is Mom awake too?" she whispered, a horrified look on her face.
"No honey, she's not awake. She's completely passed out - the house could blow down and she'd sleep through it"
Jen thought a moment and said, "So you were in bed with Mom masturbating." She nodded, satisfied with her detective work. Thinking again, she added "But how were you? Wouldn't it wake her up, or make a mess or something?"
Jerry didn't know how to answer. He stood in the soft glow of the nightlight, rock hard cock bobbing gently in his balled hand, and looked at Jen. She was still on her side, on an elbow, and he noticed that in the outline of the one breast he could make out in the dim light, it looked like her nipple was slightly erect.
He shook his head lightly, not sure how to answer her question. Finally, he just asked "Are you asking me to tell you how I was masturbating?" He couldn't be more embarrassed now, so decided to just be blunt.
She giggled again, and he was sharply aware of her breast jiggling slightly. "Well, fuck." she said, "When you put it that way, it does sound a little personal doesn't it." She fell back on the pillow laughing softly, both breasts pressing firmly against her t-shirt and shaking with her giggles. Jerry laughed too, and squeezed the head of his aching cock lightly then let go. It softly throbbed back toward the front, resuming it's tent pole duties.
He looked down at her, not knowing what to say or do, but the conversation was keeping him aroused. Finally he said "Do you really want to know that, or are you just making small talk?" He grinned at her and she giggled, glancing again at his very prominent bulge.She looked serious for a moment, then smiled slightly and said "Well, I guess I am pretty curious what has you so worked up. I mean Jesus, it must be quite a shock to be standing there having this conversation, but I can see it's not doing anything to scare away your friend there. So yes, tell me everything. How were you going to do it so it didn't wake her up and make a big mess."
Jerry looked at her lying there, looking up at him, her covers across her belly, shirt ridden up slightly there so a thin bit of flesh was visible. Her nipples were indeed stiff now, there was no doubting the booze and the conversation were having some affect on her. Jen's mind was racing too. She certainly did not plan or intend any of this, but there they were, her lying in bed getting hornier by the second, staring at the huge tent in Jerry's shorts so close to her. She hadn't been with anyone in a couple of years, and all of this was pushing her sensibilities so far over a cliff, she didn't know if she could control herself. She could feel the dull aching heat deep inside her pussy, and was certain her thong was getting wet. She desperately wanted to reach down and touch her heated mound, but didn't dare...he'd see that wouldn't he? Instead she squeezed her thighs tightly together, trying to relieve the pressure she felt. She would finger herself later and get off.
Jerry sighed. She didn't seem like she was going to give up on this, and at this point he was so turned on he didn't think he wanted her to. His mind tried to rationalize something, but he couldn't get it to move past her smallish breasts and the image of her ass in front of him from earlier. He almost moaned a little, but caught himself and pretended to softly clear his throat. His cocked throbbed and bobbed slightly.
"OK, I'll tell you. But remember, it was you who asked me and I didn't come in here with any of this in mind. Can I sit though? This is kind of uncomfortable."
"Yes!" she blurted a little too loudly. "I mean yes, sit here." She pushed herself back, moving her leg back and forth, squishing her pussy lips between her thighs (oh God she thought!), making a spot for him beside her and patting the bed.
He sat on the edge, left knee pointed toward her, right foot on the ground. The fabric of his shorts pulled tight, so he pushed his hard cock to the left side until it went down the leg of his shorts. They were pulled tight now and the visible outline of his big cock was in Jen's direct line of sight. He noticed his foot caught up in something and looked down realizing it was her sleep pants, and wondering if she was wearing panties under the covers or if she was nude. He tried to get that image out of his mind too, but came far from succeeding.
"Sorry." he said, "That's a little more comfortable."
She stared at the heavy shaft now clearly outlined, and moistened her lips. "Works for me."
"Well, here goes. When we came in you went to the bathroom, and so did I. What I planned on doing was peeing, grabbing my phone and looking up some porn, and doing my thing."
"Jacking off." she said.
"Yes." he answered, "Jacking off."
"Is that what you usually do?"
"Yes for the most part. Sometimes when I'm home alone I'll use my laptop and lay in bed, and sometimes I use my imagination. I don't often plan these things."
"OK" she said, "Sorry I was just curious." She was definitely getting wet now.
If he thought talking about this was going to ease the pressure at all, he was very wrong. She had pulled the covers up a bit, but those stiff nipples were still there. He imagined squeezing and licking them.
"Anyway, when I walked in I saw your Mom had kicked the covers off and she was lying there with her butt pointed toward my side of the bed, and I could hear her snoring, so I knew she was passed out cold. One of our things used to be she would let me put my penis against her butt and sort of thrust until I finish. That's what my dirty plan was when I saw her there. I peed, got into bed and was just starting to do that when I heard a noise. I stopped with part of my penis pressed between her cheeks and came to see what you needed. If you hadn't called, a little bit longer and I would have finished and then cleaned everything up. Maybe that's wrong, but I could feel sort of intimate and be satisfied, and she wouldn't really know. It's not what I'd like, but almost everything else is a rejection. I guess I do what I need to do."
As he talked, he watched Jen's face. At the start, she was looking at him too, but she had lowered her gaze to his obvious arousal and was absent mindedly licking her lips. When he paused, she looked up at him again.
"So you were going to put your penis inside and fuck her then?" she asked, her imagination running the conversation now. She stared at his hard cock and imagined it sliding inside her.
"No, I was just going to sort of masturbate that way. I don't know how to explain it any better."
"It's an ass job Jerry." she smiled and giggled a little. "So you were getting an ass job when I called you, and I interrupted before you could cum."
"Something like that, yes." He realized just then that he didn't have a shirt on. How long had he been in here?
"Thank you for telling me all of that. I didn't know that you two were not doing things. I guess I always thought that everything was perfect because you both don't seem any different."
"Everything else is really great Jen. It's just this. I wish I didn't get worked up, but sometimes I just do, and I need to blow off some steam." Jen looked at him, absorbing all of this. She looked down, and saw he was still very hard.
Jen laid back on the pillow and looked thoughtful. He stared at her breasts, hard little tips and fought the urge to reach out and feel them. She turned again and looked up at him.
"OK, I have a couple more questions I want to ask you Jer, and I don't want you to be embarrassed, but I have to ask. When you go back to your room, are you going to continue where you stopped before?"
"Right now, I think we're both past the possibility of being embarrassed about this Jen." he said. "Yes, when I go back to my room, I am going to jack off, but probably in the bathroom now."
"I thought so." she said. "I've been watching, and you have stayed pretty hard most of this time. I don't think that is going to go away unless you relieve yourself. So one more question."
Jerry reached down and rubbed his palm along the length of his cock. Fuck, why not at this point?
"When you were doing it earlier, the ass job." she paused.
"Yes?"
"I caught you staring at my butt twice tonight, and you were obviously aroused. When you were rubbing against Mom's butt, were you thinking about MY butt?"
He sat in silence, looking at her looking up at him. She didn't look angry, just curious. Fuck, how do I answer that he thought to himself. He thought about it a few seconds, thought about her wiggling in front of him.
"You want the truth?"
"Yes I do. It's OK, you can tell me."
"OK, yes. I did think of you then, and a lot of other things that had nothing to do with you. When you bent over to get a beer, your pants rode down some and I could see the top of your butt crack which made me want to see more, and I asked you to dig around in the cooler so I could watch and check you out. When I started to do it in the other room, you know, put my penis against your Mom's ass, I did start wondering what it would feel like if it was your ass I was rubbing against."
He looked down, embarrassed, ashamed, everything you could imagine, and yet inexplicably, still as hard as ever. Maybe it was the booze?
"Jerry, it's OK that you told me that. I'm glad you did. And it might be a little weird right now, but I think it's OK that you were thinking of me that way. After I noticed the first time, the other times I took more time to tease you a little, and truthfully, it turned on on earlier tonight when I noticed you had a bulge in your shorts. I thought it was from checking me out, and it was more exciting for me than anything else has been for a long time. The idea that someone thought my ass was something to look at and had made you get hard, well, I felt sexy. You know I don't date, so when I'm worked up, I have to take care of myself too." Jen felt the heat from her groin as she said this, and fought the urge to reach down and press her fingers into the soft folds of her burning cunt.
Jerry didn't know what to say, he just sat there looking at Jen, not as his older step-daughter, but as a woman. He couldn't help himself. She was not mad at him, though somehow he thought that might have made all of this easier somehow. She had looked down again, not able to remove her gaze at the outline of his erection.
"I don't know what to say Jen." he finally admitted. "I haven't had these thoughts about you before that I can think of, but for some reason, after my failure earlier when your Mom went to bed, I just couldn't drive my needs away. When you got me that first beer, the view of your ass shot straight to my groin, past any sensible stopping point. I thought then that later tonight I would probably have some naughty fantasies, but when it happened again, admittedly on purpose from my asking you that time, I knew for sure. I haven't looked at you sexually like this before tonight, but I did then, and I haven't been able to really put it out of my mind. I don't know how to explain how a guy's head works, but that's what mine did. I'm so sorry if that is hurtful."
"Oh Jer, it's not hurtful." she said. "It's pretty strange right now, but it's flattering in a weird way too. I haven't ever fantasized about you either, but I am certain after all of this I will tonight when I'm masturbating. You have a beautiful, big cock Jerry. I mean I've been looking at it in your shorts, and it's making my mouth water! I guess I'm trying to say I feel sexy for the first time in a very long time. I should probably be thanking you for that." She laughed a little and Jerry did too. He looked down at her, taking in the shape of her breasts again, nipples swollen in the soft light.
"Well, I guess I should let you sleep on all of this." and stood up. His ever hard cock was pinned now against his leg, and he gasped as the standing motion kept it there. He bent forward slightly and reached into his shorts, pulling it free and straight up. Jen watched intently, catching just a glimpse of the tip as he adjusted the waistband.
He laughed softly "I wasn't going to be able to walk like that."
Jen stared at his crotch now, not trying to look away or appear coy or shy at all any longer.
"Jer".
Jerry turned back toward the bed. "Hey, yeah what?"
"I want to ask you another question. Is that OK?" she asked.
"Yes, of course it is."
Jen pushed herself up the bed a bit, the covers lowering to her waist, and her little titties jiggling as she fell into the pillow.
"Jer, you said you were going to masturbate earlier, and you were fantasizing about me?"
"yes Jen I was. I think we've moved past the point of fooling each other. I am going to be honest with you. When I jerk off in a few minutes, I am going to cum imagining your naked ass right in front of me"
She wasn't shocked at all any longer.
"I thought so." she said. "I want you to know that I love the idea of you jacking off and cumming while fantasizing about me."
She paused, not able to say the words quite yet.
"God, I can't believe I'm saying this." she said. "Jerry, the thought of you stroking yourself and thinking about me." She stared at him. "It's making me really, really hot. I've been trying not to reach down and touch myself, but I'm really wet and I need to do it too."
Looking down at her, Jerry couldn't help but see her breathing harder and squirming slightly under the covers. She was breathing harder, her breasts swelling and falling, her face flushed slightly. Jerry reached down and pushed his throbbing cock down against his leg, under Jen's watchful eyes.
"Jen, this is so hard." he finally said. "I don't know what we're getting in to here. It's exciting, and erotic as hell of course. But I need to finish soon. I'm not going to be able to hold back and stop myself much longer."
"Me either. I don't know how to say it, but I want you to take care of yourself. For you of course, but also for me too."
Jerry reeled slightly. "Jen, what are you saying?" he said softly.
"I want you to jack off for me" she said, almost as a gasp. "I want to watch you pull that big dick out and let me see it, and make yourself cum."
Stunned by her words, Jerry couldn't do anything for a few moments. Then the reality of what she had said hit him squarely. "You want me to jerk off for you?" he asked incredulously. "Really"?
"Yes! Please, will you do it for me?" She went from aggressive to passive in an instant. She was still unsure of herself.
Jerry sat there, mesmerized by her request, aware of firm breasts rising and falling with her heavy breathing.
Holy fuck, he thought. He was so incredibly turned on, so desperate for the attention to his needs. Still, could he really do this?
Jen looked up at him, so desperate and vulnerable at the same time.
"Jen, you know if we do this, we are going to a place we can never come back from?" He asked.
She looked at him, and then at the massive bulge in his shorts. God, was that a wet spot near the head?
"Yes I know that." she finally said, staring directly into his eyes. She pushed the covers further down, just far enough to expose the top part of her panties, but not far enough that he could see her fully. He watched as she slid her right hand downward.
"I still want to though."
Stroking his cock through his shorts, he waited, unsure of what to do.
"Do you really like my butt?" she asked softly. "Would it help you to look at it?"
Holy fuck, did she really ask him that? he thought to himself. He was gripping his cock outside his short now, no longer trying to hide anything. Should he say something?
"Can you take out your penis for me so I can see it?"
"Um?"
"Jerry, would you like to see my ass while you jack off?"
He almost fell over hearing her say it out loud. He didn't know what to say or if he should answer her. He pushed his shorts down and kicked them off, finally setting his big, throbbing cock free just inches from her wide open eyes.
"Jen, I don't know how to say this, but yes I would love to see your ass."
She stared at him intently for a moment, then turned over on her stomach under the covers.
"Do what you like. You can move the covers and look if you want to."
Standing over the bed now, naked and rock hard cock standing proudly out, Jerry reached down to the covers, grasping them in his left hand, and pulled them slowly all the way down to the end of the bed, staring wildly as her plump, round ass and legs came into view. She was wearing a thong that was buried deep in the crease of her ass, but that was about all he could see. He reached down with his right hand and gripped his throbbing cock, stroking slowly and taking the view in fully.
Jen watched him slowly stroking, and asked "Well, do you still like it?"
"You tell me." he said, stepping forward he squeezed the base of his rock hard cock tight, making the head swell even larger and put it close to her face for her to see.
"Mmmm that must be a yes." she said softly, smiling and licking her lips.
Jerry smiled, slowly tugging at the big, purple head. "You have a beautiful, perfect ass." he said. "I am having very naughty thoughts about your ass right now." He reached out, letting his hand fall gently on one cheek and squeezing.
Jen looked up at him, and reached back, pushing his hand away. "Please don't." she said. "I'm sorry, but I don't think we should touch each other."
Jerry groaned, disappointing once again.
"Please don't be mad at me. I want to, believe me, but I'm not ready to go that far yet." Jen turned over to her back, covers now down around her ankles, the soft outline of her lips pressed tightly against her thong panties. Jerry stared and continued the agonizingly slow stroking. Jen's hand slid slowly down to her mound, hips rising to meet it as she closed her fingers over and squeezed. Jen eyes were locked on his hand wrapped tightly around the long shaft of his cock. "I'm sorry Jer, this is so crazy and I don't know where it will end up, but I don't think we should touch each other. Not until we can really think about it first." He moaned, disappointing yet again he thought.
"That doesn't mean we can't do other things for each other."
Intrigued, Jerry asked "What do you mean by other things?"
Jen was stroking through the middle of her panties now, pressing them between her puffy lips.
"Well, we can talk about things we like. Sex things I mean." she giggled. "And we could tell each other what we want to see or do. Like I tell you what I want you to do, and you tell me what you want me to do."
Jerry smiled down at her. "So you be my hands, and I'll be yours right? Like surrogates?"
"Yes."
"I like that idea, but it's going to be hard to not touch you or taste you."
She giggled again. "Yes, it's hard for me too. Literally hard, right next to my lips, and I've been fighting the urge to take you in my mouth, to see how much of your beautiful cock I can get in."
"Do you like doing that? Sucking a penis?"
"I love it. Since we're talking about this, I should tell you I like talking dirty too Jer, so you can say things like 'cock' or 'pussy' or 'cunt'. You're not going to embarrass me or make me mad saying dirty things, it really turns me on. The dirtier it is the more it makes me wet."
"I don't think I've ever been with anyone who liked that, or maybe I didn't know. I like it too I think. I like hearing you say those things."
Jen rubbed her pussy lightly through her panties, her shirt had ridden up to just under her breasts and he noticed she was still wearing her bra. She looked at him and said "So what about you Jer, what turns you on?"
He had stopped stroking and just held his cock straight out in front of him. Too much more and he was going to explode, and he wanted this to last as long as it could.
"I like getting my cock sucked too." He laughed, squeezing the base tightly, he pulled forward slowly, producing a dribble of pre-cum from the tip of his cock. "No touching each other I understand, but just thinking about it, where am I going to cum? Should I go in the bathroom?"
She stared at the droplet at the tip of his dick and licked her lips. "No, not in the bathroom. I want to see your cum shooting out. Actually I want you to cum on me when you are ready to - that's another one of my kinks. I love cum. I like seeing it coming out, or feeling a cock swelling in my mouth and shooting on my tongue. I like it on my body too so I can scoop it up with my fingers and eat it like a dirty girl. No touching, but I want you to cum on me, anywhere you want, and then I want you to watch me eat all of your sticky, gooey spunk."
As she said those things, Jerry felt the familiar swelling in his heavy balls and let go of his cock. 'Please don't cum yet!' his mind yelled. Straight in front of him, his cock surged, bouncing with every pulse.
"What should I do with this?" he asked, showing her the wet tip.
"Give it to me, but no touching." Jen leaned up on her elbow, getting her face under him and stuck out her tongue. He shook a little, and the clear liquid dropped, landing on her tongue. Lying back down, Jerry watched in disbelief as she licked her upper lip, smearing the clear liquid like a gloss.
"Oh fuck." he gasped. "That was the hottest fucking thing I have ever seen!"
"Mmmmm, that tastes SOOOOO good." Jen still rubbed her slit through her panties, but they were pushed deep between her lips now and he could see the smooth outer lips peaking out."What else turns you on. Tell me some more."
Jerry thought, how far do I go with this, and mentally decided to let her decide how dirty things would get.
"I like oral sex a lot. I love licking pussies, tasting them."
She moaned softly, pulling her panties tightly into her cuntlips. "tell me how you do it."
Stroking his cock again, he said "I like to lick around the outside, especially when it's shaved and smooth. I like pushing my lips and tongue against the outer lips, then sucking on them." He watched as her eyes closed, and she slowly pulled her panties tight into her mound and then relaxed the pressure, tight again. He concentrated on her pussy lips. "If I was licking your pussy right now, with your panties on, I would do what you are doing. Pull your panties tight between your lips, and then lick and suck on them. I'd have to take off your panties before doing much more."
"Do you want me to take them off now?" she asked.
"No, in a while though."
"OK. I'm trying to not go too fast and cum, but I want to so badly right now. If I leave them on, it'll help me hold off for a while I hope."
"How do you like to be eaten?"
"I like everything. What you said for sure, and I like to have my clit sucked on gently...that works better for me than flipping your tongue on it. I like it when a guy pushes his tongue inside and fucks me with it, and playing with my whole pussy."
"Sounds like we're on the same page for that." he laughed. Jerry had given up on stroking again, he was edging now, getting close then stopping. Jen noticed and asked "Are you close to cumming now?"
"It wouldn't take much now, but I don't want to yet. It will keep building up and I'll just shoot more cum out than normal. You said you like that though, and I can't wait to watch you to eat it all." The dirty talking was working for him too. It made his cock twitch saying the words, and then imagining ropes of cum shooting into her mouth. He groaned softly.
"Are you OK?" she asked, rubbing her inner thighs with both hands.
"Yes, just getting a picture of you eating my cum in my mind."
"I like that too, I hope you shoot a lot. Tell me some more things you like to do in bed. Tell me everything."
"Well, you already know I liked checking out your ass. I like everything about a woman's body, but I'm an ass guy."
"Just looking, or other things?" she asked.
"Both. I Love to look, I like to touch and feel it, spread the cheeks and see everything. I like to put my fingers inside, especially when fucking so I can feel it thrusting in and out. If you let me, or a woman I mean, I like to lick her ass too when I'm going down on her. I'll even push my tongue in her hole. And I like to put my cock inside to."
Jen moaned, slipping her finger inside her panties and pushing it deep into her wet cuntlips.
"I don't like getting my butt fucked all the time, but sometimes. I haven't had much anal sex, and I have to be in the right mood for it. I do cum harder when someone plays with my ass though, so I know I like that part. I even play with my ass when I am masturbating. Do you like having your ass played with too?"
"No one has ever done that, so I'm not sure."
"Good to know. I've had some fantasies about playing with a guy's ass before when I've been really really worked up and horny. I've watched some videos and thought about putting one of my toys in a guy's butt, and they turn me on. What would you think about that?"
"Hmmm I don't know. I would be open to trying it I suppose. If I got to put my cock in her ass, it seems fair." he laughed.
He stroked his cock a bit. "Do you want another taste of my pre-cum?"
"Fuck yes!" she said. "Is there some more?"
"Probably, I'm so close to cumming, it kind of starts flowing then. Let me see." He squeezed from the base again, and started to push up.
"Wait" she said, and moved her head around to the edge of the bed. "Try to drip it in my mouth again...I want to watch it coming out and then catch it."
Jesus, dirty dirty girl he thought, loving every agonizing second of it. "OK, ready?" he asked.
"Yes, do it now"
He stepped up over her and lowered himself slightly, almost to where his huge balls hit her eye, and squeezed again, slowly pulling forward and saw a droplet appear, getting bigger as he pushed forward. Jen watched, mesmerized by the big purple head and saw the clear liquid start to come out.
"Yes..." she moaned softly.
He got closer to the end, but it didn't fall.
"Get it with your finger." He did, pulling his fingertip through the little slit. When he pulled his finger away, Jen leaned up and sucked it into her mouth, swirling her tongue around and getting all of it, then sucked his finger like a little cock for a few moments. So fucking hot, he thought to himself.
"Isn't that touching?" he asked.
"Well I think we've touched hands before, and this isn't too different. It's OK"
"I'm glad to hear you say that." he said, "Because I desperately want to taste you and I can't touch you. But you can put your fingers in your pussy for me, and let me taste that way right?"
"Ooooh!" she almost squealed, "Yes we can do that! I want you to taste me too. How do you want me to do it? Should I just put my finger down the slit, or should I put it inside my pussy, and let you taste that?"
She watched his cock twitch over her head, and put both hands over her swollen lips.
"Holy fuck." he mumbled. He didn't dare touch himself. "Both I think. First rub between your lips, and then inside your pussy."
"Mmmmm." she moaned, and reached down to pull her panties down.
"Can you leave those on?"
Puzzled, she said "OK, but why? Don't you want to see?"
"God yes I do, but I want to see what they look like when you're on your knees doggy style first. Sorry, it's a thing for me." he said sheepishly. "I want to see what your ass looks like with just the string of your panties covering it."
Giggling, she said "Yes right, you're a kinky ass man. OK I'll wait" She pulled them back up, and then pulled them to the side, exposing her shaved, meaty outer lips to him. Straightening a finger, she laid it across the slit and pressed down, letting it slip between. She rubbed a couple times, then pulled it out and held it up for him.
Taking her hand, he put her finger to his nose and inhaled deeply, then licked her finger slowly before taking it into his mouth and sucking. Just a hint of her wetness, and it was intoxicating to him.
"Yummm." he said and let go of her hand. She quickly went straight back to her pussy, pressed her finger into the glistening slit and pushed down again. This time she rubbed up and down a few times, then pushed down evern further and slipped it as deep into her hole as she could. She pulled it out and then slid it back in several times.
"It feels so good putting my finger in my cunt. I'm really wet now."
Jerry could see that her finger was now much wetter than before. Jen pulled her finger out and held it up to him, this time shiny and wet with her juices. He loved her light, musky scent and groaned as he sucked her finger into his mouth, licking it and imagining he was burying his tongue inside her and tasting her that way.
"That is so sweet." he moaned, squeezing the head of his cock hard, then letting the blood rush back in. "I wish I could lick you properly."
"Me too." she said. "Do you really like it? Does my pussy taste good to you?"
"Yes! I wish I had you on top of me so I could lick and suck your cunt, and you could suck my cock. I'd love to have you cum on my face while you sucked me."
Jen moaned and pushed a second finger inside her pussy. "That's another thing I like to do. I like it when I'm getting fucked and then he pulls out his dick covered in my pussy juice so I can suck it and taste myself. Then fuck me some more and let me taste it. That's one of my favorite things actually, going back and forth between my pussy and my mouth. I have fantasies about having two guys too, one in my mouth and one fucking me."
Jerry locked that into his imagination. "Do you fantasize about having 2 cocks inside you?"
"You mean like both in my pussy, or in my ass and my pussy?"
"Both. Or either one I mean."
"Yes, I do. I fantasize about both of those. I have some toys at home, and sometimes I get myself off like that, one in my pussy and one inside my ass. What else do you like Jer?"
"I think that's good for now. There's not much I don't like, but we can talk about those things later. Right now, I want to see you, I want to see your beautiful body. I would pull off your shirt and take off your bra, but I can't, so you be my hands. Sit up and take them both off for me, I want to see your titties."
"OK, then you play with your cock and balls too for me. Squeeze your balls. They're really big." She sat up, and pulled her shirt off quickly. Her bra clasp was in the front, and she released it quickly, shedding the plain, not at all sexy garment. Her breasts were smaller than he had thought they would be, about the size of a medium apple, with light colored areola and nipples. Her nipples were little two hard little eraser nubs.
Playing with his heavy balls as instructed, he smiled at her. "Pretty."
"Thank you. They're pretty small!"
"Squeeze them for me. Squeeze your nipples and pull on them a little bit. Make them hard."
She obliged, cupping her little mounds and squeezing in her palms, then pinching and pulling her nipples out several times. It worked, they were rock hard little nubs. His cock ached and he pulled it a few times.
"Can you suck them?" he asked
"Never tried." and then she did try, but found she couldn't. "Nope, they're too tiny. I can't even lick them." she laughed. "Sucking my titties will have to be someone else's job."
"Come lay on the bed Jer. I want to check your body out too."
He did.
"Lay the long way, and let me go look at you. I'm going to get close up, so no funny business trying to make me touch anything." she giggled.
"OK." he laughed back.
"OK, spread your legs a little. I want you to push your dick up straight so I can look at it close." He did that, and she got on her stomach between his legs, resting on her elbows. Her watched her nipples grazing the sheet beneath her. "Do you know how long it is?"
"About 6 1/2 inches I think."
She held up her arm next to it. "Wow, and it's really thick isn't it? As thick as my wrist. Pull on the tip on top so I can see your pee hole."
Weird, he thought and chuckled. "OK, how's that?"
"Good. I like putting my tongue in the little slot when I'm sucking. You shave your balls - I like that too. Can you make more of your yummy stuff come out?"
"Pre-cum? Yes I think so. I might have to jack off a little first."
"Mmmm." she said. "That's perfect, I want you to be my hands and play with your balls while you jerk your big dick in front of my face. Do it until you feel like you want to cum, then stop and just hold it up."
He started to stroke slowly and steadily.
"That's good." she said. "Hold it tighter so the skin slides with your hand." He did, lightly touching his swollen balls with his fingertips. "Now do it looser, so your hand goes over it but the skin doesn't move with it. Yes, like that." The change let his loosened hand slide further up and brush over the head. It felt incredible - he was going to have to remember that trick.
"I'm getting closer, I should probably stop." he said.
"OK, just push it up and let me see." He did and she watched as his cock pulsed with every heartbeat. "I love your cock. Can you see if there's any pre cum now please?" He squeezed again, this time a big dollop came out, and dribbled down the underside of his pulsing shaft. He used his finger and scooped to catch it, then offered it to her. She licked it and then said "Hold your cock like that and close your eyes." He did, and felt her suck his finger into her wet mouth, slowly and steadily sucking it in and out. "Imagine that me sucking your finger is really me sucking your cock. Taking it deep in my mouth and back out, pushing my tongue into the tip, then sucking your balls while I tug on you."
Fuck, it seemed so real somehow.
"Pull your knees back for me so I can see your ass. Now spread'em" she giggled.
He followed her orders. He felt her hot breath under his sack. "I haven't ever licked a guys butthole." she said matter of factly. "I think I would try it as long as we were both clean out of the shower. You said you like to do that to women, do you like it when someone does it to you?"
"Yes, definitely clean first. No one has ever done that to me so I don't know. I think I would though."
"How about a finger or something else?"
"Also don't know. Have you done that?"
"A few times. I had a boyfriend in college who liked it, especially just before he was going to shoot. I really liked feeling the pulsing there when he shot his cum. It was like I could feel it start before it actually started."
"Interesting. Maybe we'll have to try that."
"Maybe when you are ready to cum, you can put your finger in your ass and feel it and tell me if you like it" she said with a grin.
"The way things have gone so far, why not. OK, are you done exploring, or do you have anything else to check out?" he chuckled.
"No, I'm good."
"OK good, now it's my turn. Get up and lean over me, I want you to let your titties hang over my face and watch you play with them a little bit."
Jen got up and crawled up to his side, then leaned over him letting her tits drop just above his face. He gripped his cock and started stroking up and down.
"I would love to suck them." he said. "Play with your nipples for me."
"How would you do it?"
"I would rub them in light little circles to start, and when they started getting harder, I'd squeeze them and pull on them. I'd probably do it too hard." he laughed.
"Yes, all guys do that too hard." she said laughing back, tugging at her now hard nipples. "There's a time and place for that, usually when I say 'pinch my nipples hard'." she laughed again.
He laughed, but this was incredibly hot. He was getting closer to cumming again and backed off. Easy he thought.
"OK, that's good. Now I want you to get on your knees with your head all the way down, and stick your ass way up."
"OK." she said quietly and did as she was told. He sat up and got behind her close where he could see her. Her ass spread wide which he loved, nothing hidden and everything exposed. Her thong was pulled high in the front, so the back string fell down across her ass and into her pussy lips before the little triangle appeared and covered the rest.
"Beautiful." he said. "Now reach under and pull your panties tight so they're between your lips." She did.
"Do you like me this way?" she asked.
"Yes, very much." he answered with a little rasp in his voice. He was on his knees, jerking his cock and staring at her heart shaped ass.
"Take your panties off now, I want to see all of you." She did so quickly, getting them down to her calves. "You can take them the rest of the way off." she said to him, muffled into the sheet.
He did and then looked at her again, staring at her little pink asshole and visibly wet slit. "Arch your back and spread your knees out more." he grunted. She did, and he watched as her pussy lips parted slightly letting her inner labia open. "I want to put my tongue inside your pussy so fucking bad."
Jen moaned softly into the sheet.
"Reach back with your hands, and spread your pussy open for me now."
She did, and he jerked erratically, watching her large inner lips open wide, exposing her wet hole. The little nub of her clit was sticking out prominently. "OK, use one hand to keep your pussy spread, and play with your clit with the other hand. But don't cum yet, I'm not finished exploring."
"Mmmm OK. Please keep talking dirty to me. As dirty as you want. Do you like my pussy? Can you see inside, how wet I am? Are you playing with your big, hard cock too?"
"Fuck" he muttered. "Fuck yes baby, your little pussy is wet and open, and I can see inside you a little. I like watching it squeezing while you're rubbing your clit. Your ass is doing that too. It's so fucking hot watching you."
Jen rubbed a little faster, moaning. "I'm so fucking hot, my cunny needs to be filled up and fucked so badly."
"Then reach behind and put your fingers in your pussy. Start with one, then two, and then three - I want to see your pussy lips pulling in and out while you finger fuck your tight hole."
"Yes. Oh that's good - keep talking like that!" Jen did, quickly shoving her fingers in and out, making little wet sounds. His cock was so hard it almost hurt.
"I'm getting close. I'm going to cum pretty soon if I keep doing this." she moaned.
"I love watching your inner lips. They're stretched around your fingers and slipping in and out with them. I can imagine how they would look around my cock. Pull your fingers out and stick them out so I can suck your pussy juice off them." She pulled them out with a wet squish, and he sucked them one at a time. "Do that some more. Finger fuck your pussy then let me taste." He jerked slowly, and she fingered herself more, stopping now and then so he could suck on her fingers.
"I have some more pre-cum."
Jen layed forward and started to turn "OK, I want you to get it in my mouth."
"I love that, but not this time. I want you to do something else with it. Get back on your knees again. Arch your back and get your ass up high."
"OK." she said, "Anything you want."
He stood up over her. "Reach back again with your hands, but this time, I want you to spread your ass for me. Spread it and show me your little pink asshole. See how open you can make it for me, and I'm going to let my pre-cum dribble on it."
"Oh my God." Jen shuddered and moaned. She reached back and pulled her cheeks wide, making her pussy gape open and stretching her little hole. "Keep telling me what to do. Dirty - keep saying dirty things like that." she begged.
"That looks so fucking hot. Your cunt is and wet and it keeps tightening up, but it's open like you just got fucked really hard. And your asshole is perfect - it needs to be licked and played with."
"Yesssss." she moaned.
"Do you like spreading your holes for me? Does it make you feel dirty and slutty?"
"Uh huh." Jen whimpered.
"Good. I like it too. I love your body. Your hot pussy tastes so good, and you have a pretty little asshole. I'd like to play with it, rub it and slide my fingers in and out. I'd like to lick your ass and push the tip of my tongue against it and fuck it that way. I want to watch you cum this way, spread open so I can see your pussy and asshole contracting with your orgasm."
"I want to cum so bad now. Please, can I cum for you?"
"Soon. I'm going to squeeze some pre-cum out now and get your butthole all wet and shiny. No touching, but I'm going to be really close, imagining I just pulled my cock out of you and am about to cum all over your holes."
"Fuck. Fuck yes, do it. Cum on me. Oh God, I felt it I think?" she said as a drop fell just above and slowly dripped down to her quivering, spread asshole.
"Yes, that was it." He knelt down behind her again. "Now, I want you to play with your pussy again, and use a finger on your other hand to rub that wet pre-cum on your asshole. Get it nice and wet like your pussy." Jen quickly did both, her left hand rubbing quickly over her burning clit, and using the middle finger of the right, she started rubbing it across her slippery rosebud. This was something she did often masturbating, and she knew it was going to make her cum.
Between sharp little gasps, she told him "I'm going to cum soon doing this. It feels so fucking good."
"OK do it like a dirty little slut. I want to watch you make yourself cum now. I'm jerking my cock watching you, almost close enough to lick your cunt. Give me your finger so I can get it wet, and I want you to put it deep in your ass for me.""God yes. Need to cum." she gasped. He sucked her middle finger, getting it slick with saliva, then leaned back, tugging the throbbing head of his cock. "I'm getting close to cumming too, but now I want you to do it for me. Make yourself cum for me now."
Jerry jerked his cock wildly as she thrust her finger inside her tiny hole, her other hand almost a blur gliding over her wet clit. She was breathing in little huffs and with a sudden jolt, she whimpered and he watched as her orgasm overcame her, pussy contracting, body shaking. She pulled her finger out, and he watched as her little hole squeezed and opened. She whimpered softly into the sheet.
"Fuck. Cum for me, it's so fucking hot watching. I wish I could suck your pussy right now, licking up all your sweet juices. I'm going to cum soon too. Do you want to watch me cum now?"
Collapsing forward, she turned over on her back still breathing heavily. "Yes, I want to watch you. Do it for me, shoot your hot cum all over me. You can do it in my mouth or on my face if you want. Or somewhere else?"
"Are you on birth control?"
"Yes. You can't put your cock in me though, and not in my mouth. You have to try to aim it if you do that."
Jerking steadily, heavy balls pulled tight. "I won't, but I want to cum all over your juicy, pussy, and then I want to watch you get all my cum with your fingers so you can eat taste it with your pussy juice at the same time. Is that OK?" he asked.
"God yes, that's perfect." she gasped.
"Pull your knees back and reach down and spread your lips for me. I'm going to cum on them, and on your clit. Do it quick, I can't hold off any more!"
She pulled her knees back and reached for her pussy as he moved in front of her. She spread her hands and pulled her cunt and ass open for him. "Look at my cunt. Pretend you just pulled your fat, hard cock out of me and cum all over my fucking hole!" Jerry slowed down and grasped his cock just below the head , tugging with quick little jerks. Almost there. "Wait, give me your finger. Put it in my mouth!" He did and she sucked it, getting it slick as he did for her. "Put your finger in your ass and cum for me!" Jerry reached down under his balls, and pressed his finger slowly in, gasping loudly as the pressure on his prostate made him shake wildly, almost falling on her.
"OK fuck fuck...oh.. fuck" His cock convulsed wildly, and he had an odd erotic sensation as his asshole tightened over his finger, making him lurch forward slightly, and then he started to cum. He held the head tightly, letting the pressure build and released it, the first thick rope of semen flying over her spread pussy and landing across her stomach, right breast and neck. Pointing down, he shook as his cock throbbed, pumping several heavy streams on her pussy and fingers. More cum than he could ever remember shooting.
Jen felt the first hot stream hit her belly and looked down, watching the thick swollen cock erupting all over her. "Oh yes. Yes, cum for me. Cum all over my fucking pussy! I can feel it, so hot and slippery. Fuck, I need to cum too...oh God...fuuuuuuuuuuuck!" she moaned softly and slammed two fingers in and out of her wet, cum soaked hole, rubbing her clit roughly. "Hot. Fuck...cumming...cum ahhhhhh" Jerry watched as she writhed below him, spasming with another orgasm, her fingers plunging inside her. He moved up on the bed near her head, and leaned over her, squeezing his cock and dribbling the rest of his cum in to her open mouth while she stared up at him. He sat back slightly as his shaking body relaxed. Jen still had her fingers in her pussy, and was trying to catch her breath.
Finally spent, all he could say was "Holy fuck."
Jen looked at him, still a little dazed. "Wow, there's so much. That was so good - your cum tastes good. My pussy is still squeezing my fingers."
"So that was good?"
"Oh my God! I've never done anything like this before with anyone. I don't know if I can just fuck anymore after this." She pulled her fingers out finally, holding them where she could see. "You came a lot!" she said, pulling her fingers up to her mouth. Locking eyes with him, she licked and sucked his sticky white sperm from them. "I'd love for you to do that again, but shoot it all over my face and in my mouth. But I'm still going to eat all of your cum now. All of it off my pussy lips and clit. Did any drip inside my pussy? I want that too - you might have to watch me push my fingers in and out to make sure I don't miss any. I want you to watch me eating all of that hot delicious cum. Would you like that? Would that make you get hard again?"
"Holy fuck, if you keep talking like that, I'm not going to get hard, you're going to get another load!"
"That's the idea Jer. I want you to jerk your big cock off and shoot it all over my face and in my mouth next time. I want you to feed me your gooey sperm and make me eat it up like a dirty little slut."
Jerry woke up earlier than he would have liked, a little dazed and with a gently throbbing headache. Rubbing his eyes, he laid there for a moment trying to collect his thoughts. Last night was incredible in so many ways. He had never done anything like that with anyone, and he couldn't get it out of his head. He had to take a piss badly and didn't want to wake Tammie up, so he decided to use the hall bathroom. She wouldn't even notice him getting up.
He carefully sat up, grabbed his shorts and pulled them on as he stood, then headed to the doorway and down the hall. He saw the bedroom door was partially open, enough that he could see Jen wasn't lying there in bed, and he started to panic, wondering where she had gone. Turning his attention to the bathroom door, also slightly ajar, he pushed it open.
"Hey, I'm in here!"
It was Jen, whew.
"Oh, sorry." he whispered, pulling the door back.
"Just peeing. Get in here."
Unsure what to do, he stepped in and closed the door. Jen was on the toilet, wearing her t-shirt from yesterday.
"Are you OK Jer?" she asked, looking at him intently.
"I don't know. I just woke up, and I haven't thought about anything really yet. Are you?"
"Me neither. I mean I haven't thought about last night either. Well, that's not really true - I woke up thinking about it, and started thinking I need to talk to you, and needed to pee, and..."
"Yes, I think maybe we both woke up with the same kinds of thoughts." He was starting to get hard, and it didn't go unnoticed by Jen.
"Does that mean you don't hate me?" she asked.
"No, I don't - I love you. I was afraid you would hate me this morning."
He was afraid - scared to death actually, that she hated him, that she would do something, or say something to Tammie. Even with as hot and crazy everything they had done was, that was the only thing he could concentrate on.
"I don't Jer. You don't have to worry, I'm not going to do anything weird. Nothing weirder than last night for sure." she giggled and smiled at him.
Jerry breathed out finally.
"Is Mom awake?"
"No, but she will be pretty soon probably. I better get out of here and go pee in our bathroom. We need to talk though soon."
Jen was looking at him and smiled. "Yes, we do need to talk about this, um, development. Come here."
He stepped closer, in front of her, and she leaned back and spread her legs.
"Look." she said. "I still have some of your cum that dried on me. I didn't get all of it, now I have a glazed pussy!" she started giggling, and started to pee. He watched her, mesmerized by it, not believing she was peeing right in front of him, and making sure he could watch.
"That's, um. Wow."
"Do you like that too? You didn't tell me you liked pee stuff last night." She was still giggling.
"I don't know if I do, but it's kind of hot watching you. I really have to piss too though, and that's making it even worse to tell you the truth."
She was almost finished. "Can you go now, kind of hard like that?"
"Yeah, it'll take a bit to start probably. Give me time to get back to my room." he chuckled.
"Don't, just go pee here. I want to watch too." she said, spreading her legs wider and sitting back, making her nether lips open a little.
"Now? You want me to try to pee with you sitting there? What if I miss, or get some on you?" He was starting to get harder. What the hell?
"Don't worry about that, just pull out your dick and do it quick!"
He stepped forward and pulled his shorts down, and started to taking his cock in his hand. He immediately started to grow.
"Shit, that isn't going to work, it's just making me get harder when I touch it."
Jen tried to be quiet, but started laughing as she watched his tool bobbing in front of her face.
"OK, just get lower and point it and try to go that way."
Bending down, he braced one hand on the counter, and leaning in, he was just high enough that he could point himself in the right spot.
"OK, here goes. I can't do anything about where it goes this way, but I'll try to not hit you."
"I don't care if you do. Maybe you should just try to and then we don't have to worry about it." She had stopped laughing, but looked intrigued now. "Yeah, just do that...pee on my pussy."
"Jesus, really?" he said, somewhat in disbelief.
"Sure." she replied. "I've seen videos like that, pee stuff. Who knows, maybe it's fun?"
"OK, if you say so." and he started, hitting the seat, and stopped. "Oh shit. Fuck."
Jen giggled. "Missed me hotshot!"
"You're crazy."
"Yes, I am. We both are. Now shut up and make that thing pee." She reached down and spread her lips. "Here, hit the target."
Jerry leaned forward more and let loose again, this time hitting between her bellybutton and the top of her slit. He pushed his cock down with his free hand and made the stream hit her mostly on her little budding clit.
"Oh, it's warm!" she exclaimed. The piss splattered, hitting her hands and drenching her spread lips. She raised one of her hands and licked her finger.
"Salty." she giggled, and put her hand back down to open herself again.
He finally finished, squeezing from the base to try to get it all out. He didn't dare shake!
"Hmmm, that was interesting. It felt pretty good hitting my clit. It doesn't taste all that great though." She was being almost academic in her evaluation.
"If there hadn't been last night, I'd say that was the weirdest fucking thing I've ever seen or done."
"Me too! Not sure about it yet. Here, you try mine - reach down."
He did, putting his hand under her. She concentrated for a moment, and then a little trickle of piss dribbled from between her lips. He put his finger in it, then pulled it out and tasted her.
"Salty too." he said, grinning at her.
"Let's call this undecided. I think I need to do a little googling about this before we do it again." She laughed and reached for the TP.
Jerry pulled up his shorts, and asked "so...there is going to be an 'again'?"
She patted herself and looked up at him. "Yes, I think so right now. Maybe a lot of agains, but not right now. You have to get out of here and I do too. We'll talk later as soon as we can. Now hurry - go."
Jerry leaned over and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek, and then quietly opened the door as she flushed. He walked to his door and looked back as she stepped out. She lifted her shirt up and flashed her tits at him, turned around and wiggled her big, round butt, and then stepped into the bedroom and quietly closed the door. He walked to the bed, laid down, and fell back to sleep with an enormous erection.
Jen had already left when Jerry finally woke up, and Tammie was in the kitchen making some breakfast.
"Good morning babe. How are you feeling?" she said.
"Tired mostly."
"When did you guys come in? I never heard you - I was so drunk, I just passed out I think?"
He laughed. "Yeah, you never budged last night." Well, he hoped she hadn't anyway! "Did Jen take off?"
"Yep. She had some shopping to do she said, and was going to take a nap. Sounded like she didn't sleep too well."
"Oh." Jerry choked out.
It was three days later at lunchtime when Jen stopped by work.
"Hi Jer, I brought lunch." Thankfully, he had an office and not a cubicle, and she'd brought lunch over in the past a few times, so nothing out of the ordinary. She stepped in and he closed the door, letting the front office know he was taking lunch. Jen handed him a sandwich, and they both started eating.
"So when did you wake up Sunday?" she asked between bites.
"Pretty late - almost 10:00 I think. How about you - when did you take off?"
"Well, I didn't really fall back to sleep after, um, you know?" and glanced around a little nervously.
Jerry laughed. "It's OK, no one can hear anything in here."
Jen laughed too.
"OK, sorry. Anyway, I didn't go back to sleep. I laid back down, and all I could think about was everything we did, and I got so horny I couldn't sleep or do anything. I knew I couldn't go in and play with you, so I went home and I got out my box of toys, and I played with most of them. Then I slept until almost dinner time. Thank God Eric didn't come home until after dinner."
Jerry chewed, and wondered what sort of toys she had.
"That sounds, um, nice I think?" He chuckled. "I fell asleep horny, and woke up horny. I had to go take care of things in the bathroom before I could even get coffee."
They both ate the rest of their sandwich in silence, just occasionally glancing at each other, smiling or laughing a little.
Finally done, Jerry started talking again.
"I know we don't have much more time now, but we should talk a little more. I want you to know that night was wonderful. Shocking, crazy, all kinds of wrong, but I wouldn't change anything about it. In fact, I can't stop thinking about it - I sit in my office most of the day with an erection that almost hurts it's so damn hard. I'm trying to say thank you I think, or something - I'm not sure."
Jen smiled at him. "Jer, I think I feel all of that too. I should probably feel ashamed and embarrassed, and maybe I do to some degree. But I haven't done anything but masturbate for the past couple of years, and all of that...all of that was just such an amazing release of everything. I don't know how else to say it, I felt so wanted and satisfied. I felt like I didn't have to by shy about it, and could just let everything out."
"Yes, that's part of what I was trying to say too. It was...I don't think comfortable is the right way to put it, but kind of like that. I crossed boundaries I didn't know I had. I think that's why I meant thank you. Thank you for letting me, or leading me, or whatever you want to call it."
Jen smiled at him.
"So, I guess the next question is now what, right? Where do we go from here?"
Jerry had thought about this, and answered. "I don't know how to answer that other than to say that if you want to leave things as they are, what happened happened, and we don't go there again, I'll understand, and I'll respect that no matter how much I might want things to be different. And if you want to do this, to have a relationship we'll call it, I would welcome that too. I'm never going to get what we have already done out of my mind, and I don't want to."
Jen looked at him thoughtfully. She had thought about it too.
"Jer, we have to go on from here as if nothing ever happened. I mean we have to act like we did before, like now - having lunch, this is normal stuff that we do right?"
"Yes, right."
"That's what I mean. We have to have family weekends, dinners, camping, weekend bonfires. All of those things, and they have to be as normal as we can make them."
Jerry thought he knew where this was going, and hung his head slightly, dissapointed, but resolved. "I understand." he said.
"No, I don't think you do. I don't want to stop this...relationship that we started. But we have to be discreet and never, ever take a chance where we could be caught."
Perked up, Jerry replied "OK, I like this understanding better!"
"Good. Now, the problem is when are we going to do, uh, things again. I've thought about it, and I don't think this is something we can schedule. It has to be heat of the moment, know what I mean?"
"Yes, of course."
She continued "But, sometimes I think we might have situations where we can be together longer and can plan it a little. I'm not sure that the campfire scenario will ever work again, but other times. Sometimes Mom goes to visit Aunt Kelly for a weekend right? So times like that, it would be normal for me to come over and have a campfire or dinner. And maybe I drink too much and don't want to drive home."
Jerry grinned at her. "Yes, I see. So you have to spend the night and..."
"Yes." she interrupted. "So that's where I think we have to be for that. Now the other thing, the rules I guess you could call them. I thought a LOT about this, especially after I went home and did all of the things to myself I wanted you to do to me that night but didn't. I think we need to keep the no touching rule, for a bunch of reasons. First, I think part of why we were both able to open up and lose some inhibitions is because we couldn't touch. And the booze of course, but that isn't always going to be the what drives us there, right? If we touch, I don't know if the communication would be the same. Maybe it would, but I don't know. By doing things for each other, like surrogates you said, we have to open up and actually say the things that we would want to do. I think that's one of the things that made it so hot and sexy - I loved the dirty talk. More than you can even imagine - I could probably have an orgasm from just that if you kept my mind focused on it. It's that big of a turn on for me. I expect you to remember that."
"Oh, I will. How could I possibly forget!"
"Good. So there is that, and then the other thing is as much as I want to do this, I know I am betraying Mom. But I'm dealing with it, so to speak, because I look at it as me filling a need for you that she can't or won't. I know you two love each other, so it isn't that. I don't know what it is really, maybe something physical or medical. What I'm trying to say is I feel like I'm...enhancing a part of your life that really needs it. I know you can jack yourself off, but it's not intimate. And as a bonus, I get to be intimate too with someone I care about. I don't think what we are doing is right, and I don't think it's exactly wrong either. But this can not be any kind of reason that you leave her."
Jerry nodded, taking in everything she had said. He found that he agreed with her when he thought it through.
"OK." he said. "I get all of that, and I agree. I DO love your Mom. Sex is a awful thing to not be part of that relationship, but it's not something that would make me leave the life we have built together. I would just keep taking care of myself before that. That part is hard for me too, but I get so worked up and frustrated, and, well I'm going to feel guilty, I'm sure of it. I already do and hearing what you are saying, I know you do too. And you're rationalizing a way to deal with it - I have been doing that too. The truth of it is, now that we've done what we have, I can't keep my mind off of it, and it makes me want to do it more and more."
"Very good. I'm really glad you said that, and I think we're both in the same place, or close to it. You're together and frustrated, I'm alone and frustrated. We're taking our frustrations out on each other. I have to get out of here soon, but there's one more thing to talk about. We did some pretty wild stuff the other day. I think you were OK with all of it, but I want you to tell me if it was too much."
Jerry laughed. "How do I say this. Yes, I loved everything we did, so much so that I have had an almost constant hard-on for three days and have had to use the bathroom here at work to relieve myself several times. I wouldn't change any of it."
"Yay!" she squealed a little. "I'm so so glad! I wouldn't change any of it either. I am very sexual, but haven't ever been in a relationship with anyone where I felt like I could explore things or try things out like this. I know for sure that some things really get me going, and some don't. Sometimes I have to be in a mood for certain things. There are many things I've never done, or probably have done badly. Things I'd like to try again. I like being able to explore my kinks. Do you understand?"
"I do, and I feel the same way. You really opened my eyes."
"You opened mine too. When we do this again, and you can rest assured, we WILL do this again many many times, I would like to leave all our inhibitions out of it. I think there are going to be times when we are going to have to settle for a quickie so to speak, and times when we have a long time to do things - if there are times when you just need a quick release, I am happy to oblige and you should be too. But I'm really craving and looking forward to those times when we have a long time, maybe all night, to be together. For those we can ask each other or tell each other anything and everything. If one of us goes over a line, we have to talk about it right then and deal with it. I don't want us to upset each other, but I don't want to leave any stone unturned either. I want to see where both of our boundaries really are, without fear, or embarrassment, or having to worry about what each other thinks. I want us to be free to say, or do, or try anything that we want, and if that happens to be too much for either of us, then we can say so and do something else, no questions asked. I love you, and I respect you no matter what, and I want the same from you. Is that OK?"
Jerry, somewhat shocked, slowly nodded. "Yes, that is so much more than OK. I think you are beautiful, and smart, and so incredibly sexy. And really dirty." he laughed a little. "I was pretty shocked about that to tell you the truth, and I still am, but I liked it. I loved it actually, and I agree with all of it, what you said."
"We are going to have a lot of fun Jer. A lot of dirty, kinky, messy, fun." She smiled and stood up. "I need to get back to work now, but I'm glad we finally got to talk about things."
She stepped toward the door, and before opening it, turned and gave him a big hug. They both let go.
"By the way Jer."
"Yes?"
"I did some research on the pee thing. Still not sure about that, but we might visit that again someday. One thing I will put on the No list right now though is poo. That's a big no for me - we have to be clean there if we're going to play there." She looked at him and laughed.
"Agreed! No poo, pee optional. Got it." He laughed too. "One other no for me Jen. I won't hit you or choke you, even if you asked me to and said it was OK, I just can't do that. Pretty much anything else, I'm willing."
"What about spanking, but with something - no touching still?"
"That's OK, I meant like really hitting."
"Good, because I plan to be a very very naughty girl, and I think I might need to be punished now and then. Name calling?"
"Not sure about that, but we'll see. OK, get your ass out of here before I pull your pants off and find something around here to fuck you with that isn't me."
"Promises, promises." She giggled, gave him a peck on the cheek, and walked toward the reception door.
Holy fuck, he thought to himself as he watched her walking down the hallway. Holy fuck.
It was almost two months later the first time they were together alone long enough for anything to happen. The house Jen rented was old and not in great shape, but she loved the place and had talked her landlord into letting her fix things up here and there. She hoped that at some point he would sell it to her, but at least he was willing to give her a break on rent when she spent money on the house. It was a Saturday, and Jen wanted to paint. Eric was with his dad that weekend, so she had bought supplies and asked Jerry and Tammie to come over and help so it could be finished in one day.
They progressed pretty quickly, but they discovered that she had bought the wrong rollers. Instead of stopping then, they decided to keep doing the detail work and someone would run out to the hardware store later. A little after noon, Tammie spoke up.
"Hey, are you guys hungry?"
She got a resounding "YES!" yelled from two other rooms.
"OK! I'm going to run out to the sandwich shop and get some food, then run over to the hardware store to get those rollers. I'll be back in 30 or 40 minutes."
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