I gave myself a small boost of adrenaline too, wanting
at least to match her ardor, but it wasn't nearly enough.
Jess acted unlike any woman I'd ever even spied upon. She
was beyond the ecstasy of a jungle fuck and on into a land
where few women ever go. She bent her legs so far up and so
far wide that she was literally bent double, allowing me to
pound into her like a pile driver. Her pussy spasmed
continuoulsy, creating a vise despite the fact that her
juices were literally flowing out of her. Finally, my balls
tightened and I spewed my steaming hot cum deep into her
passage, stuffing it down with grand sweeps of my cock.
But even that didn't halt the throes of pleasure
devestating the woman beneath me. Every spurt of my cum,
every eruption of seed set off a shuddering in her that
started at the top of her head and finished at her thrashing
feet. As I collapsed upon her I found myself faced with a
nipple so hard it quivered. Licking it, Jess wailed again,
bouncing beneath me so much that I felt as though the earth
were shaking. She was, in a cliché, one live wire. And every
touch set her off.
A little alarmed now, I entered her mind and helped
her body burn off the chemicals a little faster. Still, it
took her several minutes to calm down as I held her in my
arms. Finally, she turned to me and said, "That
was...unbelievable." Then she reached down to my cock and
began playing with it. Amazingly, this totally exhausted
woman wanted to go again. That should've been my first clue
that something was wrong.
Of course, I ignored all the warning signs and thought
only of myself. I'd always had one particularly erotic
fantasy starring Jess, and this was my opportunity to bring
it to life. Besides, one of the great things about being in
control of your body's processes is that you can enhance
your sexual recovery and staying power. So while it might
take an average man 15 minutes to get ready again, it only
took me a few minutes. Best of all, I could literally go on
for hours, simply by suppressing the pain created by too
much friction. Of course, at the end of a long session like
that, my dick would be rubbed raw, and totally useless until
it healed. But, of course, it was always worth it.
Jess' fondling got me hard again in no time. And when
she pulled my hand to feel her wet pussy, I knew she was
ready, too. Time to put my plan into action.
"Jess, you know what would really get me hard? A
little fashion show. Downstairs. In the living room. How's
that sound?"
"And then we fuck?" she asked, wrapping her hand
around my cock.
Man, she was hot. "Yes," I replied, "And then we
fuck."
"OK," she said happily, bounding to her feet. I helped
her pick out some outfits to wear, surprised by the amount
of lingerie she had in her dresser. Obviously the tomboyish
Jess was a flamethrower at night.
I took my seat on the living room couch and waited for
Jess to appear in the first outfit. I'd set up some ground
rules for her. The outfits had to be seductive and
revealing, but I didn't want them to show her nipples or
cunt outright. She could dance to some music, give me a lap
dance, pretend to be having sex, but could not strip unless
I ordered it. When I found her in an outfit that really
turned me on, I would take it off her.
"And then we fuck?" she'd asked. "Yes," I'd replied,
amazed at her new-found obsession. It certainly wasn't
anything I'd tried to instill in her.
The first outfit was a classic in white. A lacy bra
that just revealed a hint of her boobs. A thin garter
attached to thigh-high stockings. A white thong. And
dazzling white high heels, which made her walk with her tits
thrust out...a very appealing sight. As she danced around, I
could tell she was trying very hard to seduce me. This
obession with fucking was certainly having some excellent
side benefits.
Next up was a tight, blue fishnet teddy, virtually see
through everywhere except between her legs and over her
nipples. As she bent and twisted in this man-killer, I again
admired the perfect shape of her ass. It made me feel good
that I could, at any time, push aside the thin fabric and
stuff my cock into her right up to the hilt.
While the simple bra and panties lacked drama, she
almost got me to attack her when she wore nothing but a pair
of black panties and an open button-down shirt. Her tits
were dangerously close to being revealed, and although I'd
already seen her pussy open and straining for me, something
about this outfit recreated all the mystery. I've since
found that this type of outfit has the same effect on most
men.
It was the next outfit that really got my attention.
She'd evidently pulled it out from somewhere, because it
hadn't been in the dresser that I'd gone through. Of a
white, guazy, see-through material, the top had a strap that
reached around her back under her tits, and one that reached
around her neck. In between, the material served only as a
sort of harness for her boobs, which I could clearly see.
The skirt was of the same material, so short it barely hid
the bottom of her ass. She wore no underwear, clearly
flouting the rules I had set forth.
No harm, no foul I decided as I pulled her to me. I'd
been stroking my cock during the entire show; now it was
time to put it to good use. Just like in my fantasy, I lay
down on the floor and invited Jess to mount me. As her hot
cunt engulfed me, Jess wiggled atop me with pure delight. I
watched as she removed the top of her outfit, revealing
again those nips that I loved so much. The skirt had to stay
on, though I lifted it often to watch my cock disappear into
her pink slit.
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