Between Lecherousness And Control 14 & 15


Blowjob, Exhibitionism, Fiction, Voyeurism, Wife
Chapter 14

Ruined

The next morning, Tommy woke up to the soft buzz of his headphone. The screen lit up with a content from Katherine.

Katherine : observation you lastly Night was unsubstantial. You've come so far, Tommy. Proud doesn't even set out to cover it. Watching Jess fall apart under you like that… God. You've learned so much.

From me.

He smirked. There was no interrogative anymore who was guiding this phylogenesis. Katherine had laid the foundation, and now he was building on it — fast. And Jess ? She had no approximation what she'd unleashed.

A few minutes later, another message popped up.

Jess : Hey… just checking if you need anything ? Groceries, food, drinks… whatever you want. I can dangle by later. : ) I mean, after lastly night… the least I can do is take care of you.

Tommy grinned wide. Her tone had changed completely — no longer flirty, no longer trying to control the dynamic. She sounded… submissive. Sweet. Soft. Wrapped around his finger like she didn't even realize it.

He didn't hesitate.

Tommy : Yea, whatever you think is good food-wise. But I'd just love my cock sucked, for sure.

The typing bubble paused, disappeared, came back.

Jess : ... Bold much ?

But also ... ass. O.K.. I'll be there soon.

He tossed his phone aside and leaned back, arms behind his head, the grin never leaving his face. He already knew what kind of afternoon it was about to be.

An hour later, Jess let herself into his place.

She stepped into his room without knocking, already biting her lip. She was dressed cursory, but her center were burning. Her cheeks flushed. There was a different energy to her — lupus erythematosus teasing, more hunger. obeisance laced with risky desire.

"You weren't kidding,"she said, shutting the door behind her."No hi. No warmup. Just straight to it."

Tommy shrugged, sitting back on the border of his bed, spreading his pegleg wide."You offered."

Jess's eyes dropped to the thick bulge in his boxershorts. She exhaled hard.

"well then,"she said, licking her sass."Let me suck that big thing."

She dropped to her knees in front line of him without waiting. Pulled his shorts down in one smooth tug. His cock sprang free—thick, weighty, already half-hard.

Her mouthpiece dropped exposed."God damn."

Tommy smiled lazily, watching her reaction."What's the matter ? Too much for you ?"

Jess grinned up at him, her eyes wide of the mark with pestiferous awe."It might stretch my pharynx out. But I'm gon na do it every second of it."

She leaned in and licked the undersurface of his shaft, dense and wet, from base to tip. Then she wrapped her lips around the school principal and sank down, inch by in, her spit already coating him.

Tommy let out a low groan."fuck, Jess… look at you."

She began bobbing her head, retard at first, her handwriting stroking what her mouth couldn't fit. Saliva dripped from her lips, down his gibe, slicking his balls. The sound—wet, sloppy, hungry—filled the room.

"Oh screw, you like that, huh ?"she said, pulling off briefly, her voice raspy. She spit on the head, smeared it with her palm, then swallowed him again."This peter's too beneficial. It's fucking addictive."

Tommy growled, finger tightening in her hair."Mmm. I see you've been practicing."

She giggled around his cock, then pulled off to speak, manus still stroking him."Well… college gave me a little experience."

"Oh yeah ?"Tommy raised an eyebrow."Been meddlesome while I was gone ?"

Jess shrugged with a sly smile."I mean… one guy I practiced on. But not like this."She kissed the tip, then licked it slowly."He was minuscule. This is… different. This is bigger. Thicker."

Tommy moaned deep, watching her cesspit her sass back down his shaft.

After a few messy stroking, she came up for air again.

"Only one guy I fucked,"she said between strokes, her articulation casual and foul."And just two others who ate me out."She gave a decelerate, smutty suck, her eyes locking with his.

Tommy's hips lifted slightly."Mmm. That it ?"

She smirked, wiping spit from her mentum with the back of her hand."Oh… and one guy opened up my ass a little."

His eyes darkened.

"He had a tiny cock though,"she added with a nictitation."So… didn't really count."

She immediately swallowed him again, bobbing faster now, slurping, gagging, spitting, her deal overrefinement in cycle, the wet gawk-gawk sounds echoing through the room.

Tommy let out a ferine moan."Jess—fuck—you're filthy. I love this side of you."

She pulled back, strings of spit connecting her lips to his prick. Her vocalization dropped to a rustle."I didn't even know this side existed until you brought it out."

Then she went back down like she needed it, like his hammer was her addiction. Tommy leaned back, letting her body of work, groaning low, the latent hostility building fast.

Jess's rim slid down Tommy's cock, wet and greedy, her cheeks hollowing with every suction. Her hand worked what her mouth couldn't take, wrist twisting, spit slickness between her fingers and his ray of light. The rhythm was steady—messy, obscene, filled with sloppy gawk-gawk sounds that echoed off the bedroom walls.

Tommy looked down at her, breathing spell thick."You said you only fucked one guy in college,"he muttered, his voice low and unsafe."Tell me how it went down."

Jess pulled off, gasping, then smiled wickedly."He was a senior. I was bored. Came back from a party a small tipsy… he was already in my bed."

She stroked him slacken, teasing him with just her clenched fist and her hint."I let him fuck me from behind while I was still half-dressed. nerve down, ass up, panties at my articulatio genus. Didn't lowest long… maybe five moment. And he kept moaning about how tight I was."

She kissed the nous of his pecker, licked a slow roach around it."He wasn't anything like you though. Didn't stretchiness me. Didn't own me. I just laid there."

Tommy groaned, hips twitching slightly."What about the guy who ate you out ? scratch line with the first one."

Jess giggled, giving a few slow pumps of his cock."That was at a party too. Drunk. Upstairs in someone's bedroom. We were making out and he went down on me right there on the floor."

She leaned in, tongue teasing his slit."Didn't even digit me. Just kept licking, trying too laborious. I faked the orgasm."

Tommy chuckled, oculus narrowing with heat."The second ?"

"That one was better,"she admitted."We were in his car. Backseat. He made me lay across it with my legs up… knife was adequate. Got me close, but I wanted a real number peter in me."

She gave his shaft a long, wet CVA, then sucked the tip deep into her throat, gagging lightly, letting spatter drip from her Kuki-Chin. She looked up at him, eyes glinting."You wan na hear about the guy who opened up my ass ?"

Tommy let out a rough exhale."You better fucking enjoin me while you suck this dick."

Jess plunge back down, lips wrapped tight, head word bobbing twice before she pulled back with a wet pop. Her voice was breathy and full of sin."We were messing around… I told him I wanted to try it. Just to experience what it was ilk. He was nervous. I had to guide him."

She smirked, licking the bottom of Tommy's cock."hang over the couch. He spit on my ass, fingered me a little, then pushed that tiny thing in. It slid in slowly. Kinda hot, but he didn't do much with it."

Tommy groaned, one hand gripping the back of her read/write head, guiding her spinal column to his cock."You wanted it,"he growled."You chose to give your ass away."

She moaned as she swallowed him again, bobbing harder, messier, her throat gurgling around his thick shaft.

When she pulled off again, her face was flushed, spit running down her neck."You're still the beginning man who ever earned my mouth like this,"she said, eyes glowing."The others ? I just let them."

He leaned back slightly, stroking her cheek with the back of his digit."What else, Jess ?"he murmured."Tell me something filthy. Tell me something no one else knows."

She hesitated, cheeks heating plant, but then her grinning turned devilish."I ate pussy once."

Tommy raised a hilltop."No cocksucker ?"

"My roommate. Sophomore year. We were drinking. Got dared during some stupid game…"She started sucking him again, slow down and intense, then pulled off mid-stroke."I ate her on the couch while her boyfriend watched."

"Fuck."Tommy's voice was tight now, hips flexing slightly."And ?"

"She sat on my face. Rode my mouth."Jess licked from base to tip."I didn't think I'd like it, but she tasted good. She came so loud the guy almost came in his gasp watching."

Tommy grabbed her jaw gently, made her look up at him as she stroked his cock."You're wide-cut of dirty little secrets, aren't you ?"

She smiled sweetly, then opened her mouth widely and deepthroated him, burying her olfactory organ against his pelvis. Her throat worked around his putz like it belonged there, the sound raw and beautiful.

Tommy groaned."That's it, Jess. Get that fucking throat ruined. God damn…"

She came up for air, part hoarse and dripping with luxuria."I want you to cum down my throat, Tommy. I want to palpate it shoot. I want to fucking swallow you."

'' Not yet '' said tommy.

Jess had Tommy's hammer soaked in spittle, stroking and sucking with hungry regular recurrence, her mouth and hand working in perfect sync. Her eyes were wilderness with lustfulness, her torso flushed, and every few second base she'd pause to confess, her ill-gotten memories spilling out between deep-throated slurps.

Tommy's vox came thick with control."You've been holding back. Give me the one you really loved. The one you weren't gon na tell."

Jess paused, breathing operose, her brim wet and parted just above the chief of his prick. She hesitated—but just for a second.

"There… was one more,"she whispered, cheeks burning, voice ragged."Wasn't a guy though."

Tommy raised a brow, eyes narrowing."Oh yeah ?"

Jess's lip brushed his shaft as she spoke."She was older. Like mid-twenties. My friend's full cousin. Stayed with us for a week one summer. She was flirty… in this slow, confident, grave way. I kept catching her looking at me when I walked around in just a jersey and panties."

She stroked him as she talked, her yard picking up again."One night, we were up later crapulence. Everyone else went to bed. I was tipsy. She came into my elbow room, shut the door, sat on my bed and said, ‘ I've been thinking about how mellisonant you'd taste.'”

Tommy groaned, his hips twitching.

"She didn't even wait for me to say yes. Just pushed me back, pulled my step-in off, and went down on me like she'd been starving for days."

Jess swallowed him halfway again, humming as she sucked, then came off with a wet pop.

"Her tongue was so slow. So trench. She fingered me with one hand and held my hips down with the other while I came all over her face. I screamed into my pillow."

She licked from base to tip, then flicked her tongue against his slit.

"After that, she stripped naked, sat on my case and devolve on my sassing. Told me exactly how to drub, how to use my finger's breadth. She made me eat her until her legs were shaking. I didn't even know I liked lady friend until her."

She grinned up at him."But I loved her. That night… I felt owned. gentle and rough all at once."

Then she swallowed him again — slow, mystifying, her throat wrapped mean around his peter, tongue dragging along the underside. Her oculus watered, her nose pressed to his skin. She didn't plosive consonant. She kept sucking, harder now, slurping, moaning like it was her getting fucked.

Tommy let out a brutal groan, his hand gripping the vertebral column of her point."Jess—fuck—you're gon na make me—"

She moaned around him, messy and loud, spit running down her chin. Her script pumped faster, her throat working like a vice.

He came with a growling, tool saccade in her oral cavity, hot cum spilling straight down her throat. Jess swallowed everything, sucking him through the sexual climax, milking him gently until he slumped back.

She pulled off slowly, licking her sass with a filthy footling grinning, look flushed, lips swollen.

"I've had young lady,"she whispered, her representative sultry and indulgent."But I've never had a man like you."

Tommy leaned back, staring down at her, breathless and wrecked. Jess sat on her heels like a well fille, panting, glowing.

Chapter 15

The Spark Beneath the Earth's surface

The noon sun poured down like honey over the neighborhood, unenviable and golden, warming everything it touched. Jess stretched in the support room, naked under one of Tommy's unloosen tees, still sore in the best path. Her lip were still swollen, her body still humming from the night and morning before. She had never felt more put-upon or more wanted.

She walked past the window, absently sipping water, and froze.

Katherine was across the yard.

Laid out on a waiting area chairwoman in the tiniest bikini Jess had ever seen, if you could yell it a bikini at all. Two lose weight triangles barely concealed her nipples, and the bottom ... well, it might as well have been floss. Her skin gleamed with sun blocker, taut and tan, her soundbox toned, her curves mature, seductive. Effortless.

Jess licked her rim unconsciously.

"red cent,"she whispered to herself."The neighbor lady is… super hot."

The thought came with a pang ... shrewd and confusing. It wasn't just magnet. It was envy. esteem. And something else. Something she hadn't quite put her finger on yet.

Tommy walked into the room behind her, tugging on a shirt, glancing over her articulatio humeri."Something caught your eye ?"

Jess startled, almost dropped her glass."No—I mean, yeah—just ... your neighbor. She's…"

Tommy smirked."Katherine."

"Yeah."Jess looked out again."She's gorgeous."

"Mmhmm,"he said simply, and that was it.

But it wasn't it—not for Jess. That same spark returned, the one she felt terminal night when Tommy was just too smooth. Too make. She didn't know what it was, but something told her Katherine wasn't just the hot older woman next door.

An hour later, there was a knock at the gage door.

Jess opened it, and there she was—Katherine. In shortcut short circuit, bikini top still on, sunglasses in her hair, passing as sin.

"Oh, hi sweetie,"she said to Jess with a dazzling grinning."Sorry to rile you both. Tommy around ?"

Jess blinked."Yeah—he's in the kitchen."

Katherine stepped in like she owned the place.

"Tommy,"she called, her feel laced with dear."Think you can aid me real number quick ? I was thinking of picking up a grill today. John's been talking about one for week, and I figured maybe you could lend some muscle ?"

Tommy grinned."habitation depot run ?"

"Unless you've got better plans,"she said with a wink."Bring your girlfriend along. realise it a trivial field of view trip."

Jess's ear perked up.

girlfriend ?

The Christian Bible made her breadbasket flip—in a way she liked. But it also made her reckon closer. The way Katherine touched Tommy's arm. The minuscule glint in Tommy's eyes when he looked at her. There was something here.

Still, she smiled and nodded."I'd beloved to come."

Tommy noticed. He didn't say anything—but he knew.

They all drove out together, casual on the surface but humming underneath. At Home Depot, Jess trailed a step behind as Tommy and Katherine walked ahead, their raillery easy, to the full of old rhythm method of birth control. They argued over grills like a distich that had done it before ... laughing, comb-out, too in sync.

Jess caught herself staring at Katherine again. Her hips. Her confidence. The way she touched Tommy's arm when she laughed. Was she imagining it ?

Or was there history there ?

Back at Katherine's, the three of them set up the grill together. Jess played along ... charming, smiling, helping ... but the hale time, her mind kept replaying glances, sense of touch, the sound of Katherine's laugh.

Later, steaks hit the grill, crapulence flowed, and the vibe turned loosen up. The three of them lounged in and around the pool—Jess in one of Tommy's shirts again, Katherine in a smart bikini, and Tommy in zero but swimming tree trunk, all tend muscle and sun.

Jess floated beside him, drifting closer.

"I like this,"she whispered."This vibe. This ... us."

Tommy looked at her, calm and unreadable."Yeah ?"

She nodded."It's ... nice. Different. I feel like I belong."

And she meant it. Despite the undercurrent, despite the unspoken tautness, she wanted this.

Even if she couldn't name what this was yet.

The sun started to dip when John Lackland came home.

He stepped into the backyard, button-down untucked, holding his Key and smiling like a man walking into something safe and boring.

"Oh hey !"he said, waving."Didn't know we had company."

Katherine stood and kissed his cheek."They helped with the grill."

John grinned at Tommy."Thanks, man. revalue it. glad she's got masses around when I'm gone. That matter would've stayed in the box for weeks otherwise."

Jess gave him a polite grinning. But the vibration shifted. Cold air slipped in. She saw the way Katherine's center changed—like a electrical switch flipped. Like she knew the biz was over for now.

Tommy kept it cool. Polite. But different.

Eventually, Tommy and Jess made their exit. John waved them off like they were sweet kids, no clue what he'd interrupted.

- -

Back at Tommy's, Jess couldn't hold back anymore.

"Are you and her…"she began, then trailed off."I mean, was there something before ? Between you and Katherine ?"

Tommy's face didn't modification. But his secretiveness said everything.

Jess looked at him, trying to read between the lines."You don't have to lie. I get it. She's hot. And I'm not even mad. I just… I need to be intimate where I stand."

He walked to her, dumb, quiet, and placed a handwriting under her chin.

"You stand exactly where I want you,"he said softly."And tonight, I want you right here."

That was all.

No answers. Just power.

Jess melted.

And deep in his mind, Tommy knew exactly what he was doing.

Katherine had been majestic last night.

Jess was falling fast.

And soon… they'd both belong to him .
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