A man has never touched and teased me, and pleased me like this. I feel like I’m going to melt right now, a puddle between his fingers, underneath his touch. A man that I’ve desired has never touched me like this…I want everything and I can’t resist. I knew that the lotion was a risky idea, but I dove in. I need how he makes me feel, and I can’t think about anything but Jason right now.

Jason sits me down on the tile and places both his hands on my ass cheeks and spreads them wide, licking me so deliciously that I can barely breathe. His fingers were heaven, but the moments before he fucks me are just nirvana.

I am fully succumbing to the desires I have for him. His general suave way that he tried to seduce me before is different now. I’m full of lust but he seems to be almost desperate for me in another way. In a way that I totally understand, because I’m already starting to crave him, too.

The tip of his fingers brush against my ass crack, and then he uses one finger to go up and down its length. A shiver goes up my spine as I feel his finger on my hole, and that shiver turns into a thunderstorm as he presses down, slowly feeding his finger into my ass.

“Oh, fuck, that’s… Oh, God,” I moan as he twirls his finger inside my ass, my insides burning up as he starts pumping into it while licking my pussy. “Don’t stop, Jason, don’t --” The words die in my throat as a violent orgasm rises inside of me, overtaking my conscious mind and pulling it down into the abyss of ecstasy.

Both my pussy and ass tighten up, and I just stand up, sliding my wetness down on his face as I moan. Frozen in place like that, I let pleasure wash all over me, furious waves of ecstasy crashing against my mind, and only then do I dare to move. Breathing hard, so hard that my lungs feel on the verge of exploding, and I feel shaky, but Jason catches me.

I know he’s young. I know he’s off limits. But I feel safe in his arms right now.

His arms fall down against me, stroking down with slow hands that tease me, and I feel his cock on my ass again.

He rubs it hard into my me; the pressure makes me lose my mind as I slide up, giving him access to it. I have never done anything so wanton and I’m desperate for every drop of pleasure that Jason can offer me. His massive cock plunges deep inside my asshole, the force of it makes me slide back from it a little.

Jason pulls me back into him; he isn’t letting me go anywhere and I love that he’s taking charge like this. His hands slide under me, caressing my back as he pulls me into him. We melt into each other, as our bodies move as one we are totally in sync as we grind and thrust are hips together. It feels so good lost in this moment with him I should have fucked Jason days ago. I don’t why I waited so long to ride his cock, why I didn’t just give into my lust. In one smooth motion I use the full force of my body to push him over his cock pops out of my asshole. I shake a little I recover quickly as I roll us over I am on top of him now. Jason throws his hands up over his head locking his fingers under it. As I slide down his chest, my wet pussy marks him as I go back down to having him inside me. Rubbing my lips up on his stomach and looking deep into his eyes, I take hold of his shaft wrapping my fingers around it.

I lift my ass up and run the head of his cock against it, stroking my asshole, making my muscles pucker under the pressure of it. It feels so good that I arch my back hard, whipping my hair back and forth letting it fall in his face even thought it is wet. Neither one of us gives a single fuck, we just want to shuck ourselves on each other and get off.

I feel Jason pull back and thrust his hips into me. He grabs hold of each one of my hips and lifts me up and lowers me back on to the top of his head. He starts working his hips moving his hips causing my clit to stiffen up again fluttering hard against my lips. My nipples are rock hard I move my fingers over them sliding them in between our bodies. The tips of my fingers brush across his nipples as I pull mine in between my fingers, tugging on them and moaning at the sensation. I’ve never felt so raw and primal before and I'm aching to fulfill every desire that’s wrapped up inside me. Jason sets me free. I have no guilt and no shame right now, I just want to feel him fuck me hard, fast, and deep inside me.

My eyes flutter as Jason finally lets me fall back onto his cock, this time taking my pussy and claiming it as his. I take over and I work my hips hard, grinding pushing back against him. Wetting up his cock with my pussy, still shivering from how he already fucked my other hole, I can feel it sliding easily back and forth as I lean back bracing myself holding on to his thighs I dig my fingers in to make sure I am anchored good.

But he pulls me off of him, literally yanking me up and off his cock and his mouth is all over my pussy. I scream out, I can’t help it. The way he sexually owns body shatters every inhibition that I’ve ever had.

Jason pulls my pussy lips into his mouth working his tongue around them, caressing them with his soft lips.

It makes me shiver but I keep my rhythm even and steady, as I pull my muscles tight as he plunges his tongue deep inside my pussy working hard as he has it sliding back and forth, hitting into my walls and ravishing my pussy with total abandon. He keeps his tongue strokes even and steady as he explores my pussy with it sending me into orbit with every stroke of his tongue. I move my hands down his chest caressing it touching him so lightly making him shiver from the touch of the tips of my fingers to his skin. That tingling sensation rushes through us both as we move as one, touching and teasing each other constantly. We keep each other wanting more, as we move against each others bodies. I feel myself tumbling over the edge of my orgasmic cliff; I feel like I am flying high as my river of cum flows and runs down the crack of my ass. It is making a puddle under me! I have never had such an incredible orgasm. This is even more than when I masturbated thinking about Jason. The real thing is more erotic and satisfying than even my wildest fantasies imagined.

I shiver away from him with shaky legs, and move to sit on his legs taking the head of his shaft and slapping it into my aching clit. It feels so good as it gets wet up by my juices sliding that head back and forth across it.

I put his head right inside my walls, as I start to bounce up and down on it I watch Jason as he watches it disappear inside me. I speed up, sliding it all the way out before grinding hard again into the head of his shaft. Jason lets his head fall back and lean forward to stroke my tongue up his neck, aching to taste the man who’s making my body light on fire.

He lets out a low moan, a growl like the one he did when came over here. I can’t believe our sexual chemistry and I want to shout it out or something, like I’d almost make a damn Facebook status out of how good it feels to be fucked by him.

“Come on my mouth, Jennifer,” Jason says gruffly.

He pulls me up off his cock again and I surprisingly find my footing. Standing over him, I place my legs on either side of his shoulders, and then I start lowering myself onto him. I’m happy to listen to a man who takes charge and ride his face until I come all over his sensual face. I can’t believe the desire flowing through me for him. I rest my drenched pussy on face, his lips on mine, and, not wasting a second, he grabs me by the waist and pulls me down. Sitting on his face, he starts sucking on my pussy right away, and I can’t help but let a quivering moan fly out from between my lips. I can’t believe how sexually free this is, how filthy and depraved and inappropriate we can be, and we’re just two people feasting on each other sexually. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so happy, or so turned on.

With my bare pussy at his mercy, he pulls me into him once more, craning his neck and pressing his wide-open mouth against my drenched folds. start swaying my hips like mad, rubbing my wetness all over his face. I’m completely out of control, but he doesn’t allow me to lose my focus; his fingers are still hooked on my hips, and so he controls each and every one of my erratic movements.

His tongue goes up and down fast, tracing the length of my whole pussy, and then he uses it to jab at my insides, sliding it in and out of my pussy. I groan and moan, and then he wraps his lips around my clit, pressing down on it with the tip of his tongue.

“Keep going, keep going,” I pant, a violent warmness making its way from my pussy and reaching my brain like a bullet. Sucking and licking furiously, he uses his tongue to push me toward the edge and, once I’m dangling off it, he just throws me down.

Sucking on my inner lips, Jason’s tongue exploring me wildly, he takes his hand to my pussy and presses down on my clit with two fingers. He starts rubbing it in fast, harsh circles, and it only takes two seconds for me to explode: I throw my head back and let out a wild scream. If he wasn’t holding me, I’d just fall back and collapse on top of him; every single muscle in me is spasming and twitching, and right now I have no control over my body.

Jason lays me down gently against the tiles again and lowers himself over me. I know that he’s going to fuck me again, and that moment before he slides into me, his hands and his body and his cock hovering over me, I can’t breathe.

“I love fucking you, Jennifer,” Jason says. I can feel his breath on me, warm, and I roll my hips up to meet his, rubbing my pussy on his cock. The heat of his cock on my pussy lips makes me shiver. His fingers wrap around my ass and Jason pulls me against him. His cock slides deep inside me. Every inch fills me up so perfectly and he’s holding me against him. Jason’s hand on the small of my back makes me ache with need.

“I want you…” I whisper, the words coming out of my mouth in a torrent, a thick layer of lust covering them.

“Say it,” he replies in a single breath. “What do you want me for, Jennifer? Say it to me.”

“I… I want you to fuck me,” I tell him, and just saying it makes me even wetter, my pussy squeezing his cock. “I want you to fuck me as hard as you can,” I continue, and it sounds like a confession. Since the first time I laid eyes on him that I wanted to see how hard he could fuck me. I am finding out now just how hard he can and just how good fucking Jason could be.

“That’s good, because I also want to fuck you as hard as I can,” he shoots back, grabbing my ass tightly and slamming his cock into me so hard that I scream out against the skin of his neck. I let my teeth sink into him for a moment, just as the pressure of him fucking me so deep makes me shiver.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” he groans, his cock throbbing inside of me.

“You feel amazing inside of me,” I moan to Jason. I want him to know how much I want him.

“We’re just starting,” he tells me, digging his fingers into my ass cheeks and thrusting so hard that my body is digging into the tile. I don’t care. The unrelenting pressure of him fucking into me while I’m pinned beneath him like this is just so tantalizing good that it is like my whole body is one fire and going numb at once.

Jason slams his cock harder and harder into me until I can’t believe just how hard and fast he’s fucking me. It is so utterly primal and raw that my eyes are rolling back in their orbits and my pussy is squeezing so hard against his cock that my body burns.

When I gasp at the fullness, Jason holds me in the position, stilling so I’m forced to slide forward and backward for any relief. I’m so close to coming but I’m just beyond the edge, the absolute erotic thrills coursing through me while he keeps pumping into me.

“Just feel me, baby,” he groans, pressing his lips against my skin and pulling me tighter against him. I know Jason’s losing himself because he tries to look away when he fights his orgasm; the looks of my satisfaction turn him on too much. I want him to come inside me so badly that I’m wickedly gripping his cock with my pussy, strangling him with my inner walls.

He keeps on thrusting as scream after scream leaves my throat, my voice growing raspy with each passing second. By the time he starts easing up his pace, I’m a quivering mess. He slides his cock out of my pussy and, somehow, I find enough strength in my arms to push myself up to my elbows.

Jason stands before me. “I want you to come in your mouth, will you swallow me?”

Without taking my eyes off of his, I place both of my hands on his chest. Moving slowly, I go down to my knees, my hands sliding down his pectorals and abs leisurely. “I want to swallow every drop of your cum, Jason. Fill my mouth up,” I say, unsure of where this inner slut came from but I know that I want everything I just said and more. I want to plumb the depths of every desire he brings out in me.

I let my fingers wander down to his crotch and, using only one fingertip, I start tracing the lines of my wetness along his cock.

“Fuck, you’re so fucking sexy, Jennifer,” Jason groans. His cock is throbbing but he doesn’t get insistent.

Even though I’m so horny, I love that he doesn’t push me right now. I’m feeling so strong but I’m like kinda vulnerable at the same time. I feel safe in this moment with him and I feel free to explore every erotic desire that my mind comes up with.

Between my reading and my awakened desires, I’ve got plenty of ideas in mind.

He exhales sharply as I do it, his shaft pulsing harshly, and I start pressing on it.

Looking up at Jason, I let a grin take over my lips as I start leaning in. I tilt my head sideways and, parting my lips, I rest them against his throbbing cock. I want to taste every drop of myself on him and I want to taste his cock, too.

Placing my hands on his knees, I slide them up to his inner thighs, and then grab his shaft with my hands. I close in on him, and he spreads his legs wide so that I can fit right between them. Looking up at him, my eyes on his, I part my lips with my tongue and, as slowly as I can, start leaning into him.

I feel him tense up the moment I touch his shaft with the tip of my tongue, the warmness of his thick cock spreading to me in a fraction of a second. I run my tongue down the length of his shaft, taking it as low as his balls, and then go back to his tip, circling it with slow seductive movements. I can hear his breathing growing ragged, his chest rising and falling at a hurried rhythm as he closes his eyes and throws his head back against the headrest of his chair.

“Fuck, you’re good,” he tells me without opening his eyes, an expression of pure bliss taking over his face.

“I’m just getting started,” I purr, slowly lowering my lips over his tip. I wrap them around his pulsing flesh, but I don’t go any deeper than I need to; I just focus on the tip of his cock, lapping at it with my tongue and making him go completely insane. He might have given me a fucking I won’t forget anytime soon, but I’m about to show him that I can also hold my own, and that using just my mouth.

He starts tangling his fingers in my hair, and I realize that he won’t be patient for much longer. If I push him past the edge of his limits, he’s just going to force me down his cock without waiting. But if he thinks I’m going to let him take the lead, he’s in for a surprise; moving fast, I roll my lips down his shaft, this time going as deep as is humanly possible. I close my eyes as I feel that soft skin around the root of his cock, and I hold my position there for a few seconds; only then do I make the hike up his shaft, inch by slow inch.

I take a deep breath as his cock pops out of my mouth, but not wanting to waste any time, I just grab his mast with both hands and start stroking him as I try to catch my breath. My hands move so fast they become a blur, and I smile as I feel him pulse steadily against my fingers. His eyes are still closed, but there’s a smile of surrender in his face—one that tells me he’s giving me free reign over his cock.

Well, that’s the right choice.

I take my mouth back to his shaft, and now it’s time to show him what I can do—all of it. Still grabbing his cock with one hand, I push my mouth down his whole length, only stopping when I meet the root of his cock once more. That’s when I start bobbing my head; I do it fast and mercilessly, tightening my lips around his shaft as I press against it with my tongue. His groans and sighs tell me that I’m on the right path, and this time there’ll be no stopping me; I’m going to suck him until the very end, whatever it takes. I want him to cum inside my mouth, to have his seed dripping down my chin and—oh, fuck, I’m really losing my mind. It seems that each second I spend with him is another step toward my transformation into a sex-crazed savage.

“You really know what you’re doing,” he whispers, his hands on my head still feeling the sway of my body. I don’t even bother with a reply; that would mean stopping, and right now I’m in the zone. I doubt I’d stop sucking on him even if his mother or my son showed up right now. I know that’s terrible but he has me wanton and waiting. I would do anything right now to stay in this erotic bliss we’re both captured in, right here, right now.

I caress his balls with my free hand, grabbing both of them and massaging them softly with my fingertips. He sighs loudly, and I know that it won’t take long for him to be dangling over the edge of pleasure. And so I do the only logical thing; I start going even faster. I go so fast that the muscles in my neck start cramping up, and even the bones in my jaw feel like they’re burning up. But I don’t let that stop me—oh no, I push through the pain, and I do it with a smile on my lips (or, well, I would do it with a smile if I didn’t have a twelve-inch cock right between them).

The moment I feel his cock twitching over my tongue, I know I’m on the right track. A few seconds more and I know that he’ll be filling up my mouth to the brim. And, to be honest, I can’t wait for that to happen.

“Don’t stop, Jennifer, keep going,” he says, his voice deep and harsh as if getting the words out is a herculean effort. I oblige happily, keeping up the rhythm and trying to forget about the fact that the muscles in my neck feel like they’re on fire. His cock starts twitching harder, and I can already taste the saltiness of his pre-cum. This is it, the end zone. I’m so fucking turned on right now and my mouth is wrapped so tightly around his cock that I just can’t stand waiting any longer. I take him deep and swallow him up, aching for him to fill my mouth up and make me more than I’ve been before and something I’ve started to become. His filthy lover that whose mouth he comes in. I want to swallow all his cum. Part of me wants some to dribble out of my mouth and down my chin.

“Fuck,” Jason groans harshly and then, at the same time, erupts inside my mouth. His cum gushes into me in a torrent, filling me up completely in a fraction of a second. I never knew a man cum so much, and I’m so turned on. I taste every drop I can. I moan against him in my mouth and I feel his cock twitch in my mouth because of it. I swallow up every drop of him that I can.

Jason’s cum starts dripping down out of my lips, heavy drops making their way down my chin and onto my neck. He comes so much that I can’t help but pull out, a stream of cum hitting me straight in the face as I do it. I keep grabbing his cock, aiming it at my open mouth, but he’s shooting so much that it’s almost impossible to direct his raging river of cum into my mouth only. I feel his cum on my face, mouth and neck. It streams down my breasts and covers me, and I can’t stop thinking about what I must look like. I take a quick look down but then I have to keep my eyes on Jason. I want to look at him, watch his cock as it covers and claims me.

“That’s it,” I whisper in a moan, the last strands of cum jumping from his cock onto my body. His cock spasms two last times around my fingers and then he’s finally done.

“Look at you,” he whispers, breathing hard. “I love your new look,” he grins, his devilish eyes narrowing into slits as he takes in the sight. I can only imagine how I must look right now; I probably resemble a wax figure, painted in white from the waist up. By now, his cum has started dripping down from my stomach, and I can feel his warm juices reaching for that wet spot between my thighs. I’m shivering with need. I can’t believe everything we just did. I can’t believe I want him more.

I look at his cock and see that he’s rock fucking hard, even after that explosion I’m wearing.

“Jason,” I purr. I scoop up some of his cum from my nipples, swirling it around on my tits and then pulling it up to my mouth. “I love being covered in your cum. Do you think I’m hot when I’m covered in your cum?”

I think I see him shake for a moment, and his thumb brushes against my lower lip. “You are so fucking beautiful covered in my cum, Jennifer.” His voice is low and dark, almost dangerous, and it makes me shiver all over again.

“I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk anymore, Jason. Make my pussy fucking ache with your huge cock,” I moan to him. I don’t know how I can be so consumed by lust. All the masturbation, all the fucking now, and I still want more. I want him to fuck me until I can’t think anymore.

“Fuck, Jennifer,” Jason groans. He grabs me, pulling me tight against him, covering both our bodies in his cum until we’re stuck like glue for a moment, sliding like iced cinnamon buns.

His cock thrusting into me, pumping me at a fast pace, only extends the vibrations until a new set of waves take on a life of their own.

“You’re so good. God, you feel amazing. I could fuck you all day,” he growls, his body moving like a wave as he holds himself on his elbows, rocking into me.

“Jason, you feel so good,” I cry out in a whimpering sound that pulls from my lips with the intensity of our fucking, the sensations too great to bear as I roll into another explosion rapidly.

“That’s right. Don’t fight it, Jennifer. Give it to me and let go,” he growls, plunging into me as I wrap my legs around his back, crossing my angles to keep him close.

“Oh God!” I gasp, my arms wrapped around his shoulders to hold onto him as he moves so swiftly and purposefully, hitting the spot he knows sends me over the edge every time.

“Fuck, Jennifer! You’re squeezing my cock so damn well,” he groans, and I haven’t even realized I’m doing it, but my body has yet to recover from my intense release.

“Jason! I’m gonna… Oh, God," I moan, knowing this is an explosion that’ll leave me shattered in pieces. Whenever he makes me climax back to back, and he does quite regularly, it has such an intense effect, and I know it’s coming at me full speed.

“Yeah, Jennifer! Fuck yeah!” He growls, digging faster and deeper. His muscular body is raging him forward as he pumps me hard and fast, his pelvis surging forward without rhythm or finesse. He’s ready to explode himself and I know what that’s going to be like. I welcome that sticky goodness everywhere, and I want him to come with me.

“Yes! Oh, Jason!” I yell, only strokes away from what will surely be an all-encompassing climax. I have never been fucked like this and I can’t believe how good everything feels.

My legs and arms grip him tightly, bracing for the inevitable as he slams into me, hard. He’s groaning and moaning in the way he does when he can no longer control himself, lost inside of me.

“Now! Jennifer! Come, and let!” He demands, pushing now because he knows that we both need this.

Without hesitation, my body heeds his command, colliding with my orgasm until I feel like I’m floating as he stills inside of me, shooting off another round of pleasure.

“Ungh! Fuck,” he mutters under his breath as I milk him with my internal muscles, his hips slowing to a stand still until he’s just lying in my arms, my ankles still interlocked on the small of his back.

“You’re amazing,” I whisper against his ear as we both pant in sexual exhaustion. Have we finally fucked ourselves out? After all that intense release, I can’t believe what we’ve done. I wait for the guilt to wash over me and wonder if it worse that I don't’ seem to feel anything but utterly satisfied.

“Jennifer,” I hear him say my name. It almost sounds like he doesn’t realize he’s saying my name.

Emotions ripple within me and I don’t understand them, and right now, I don’t know if I want to. I don’t want to ruin something so perfect. For a moment, it seems like everything in my life actually okay. I don’t want it to end and I’m desperate for everything to stop crashing down around me. I want to stay secure in the comforts that desire brought, but reality threatens. Reality looms over me and reminds me of all the reasons why I shouldn’t have done the one thing that made me feel alive, and for a moment, I’m shaking because of the fear within me rather than any pleasure.

The aftershocks of my orgasms haven’t worn off entirely but I’m already starting to fade out of my joy and start to feel my life closing around me again.

There’s something about Jason, though, that when I take in the presence of him that I can’t hold back the ecstasy that rises within me with how he makes me feel.

I can’t let this momentary satisfaction detract from my morality. I don’t want to even look at Jason, or I might lose my resolve entirely.