Chapter 65

Jesse

Jesse struggled to even out her breathing and stop her head from spinning. Her core now burned with fervent desire, and it took her a long moment before she could clear her head enough to stand.

She blushed furiously as, upon standing, a trickle of her wetness traveled down her thigh. Though she wanted nothing more than to follow Hal into the kitchen, she felt like a complete mess. So, she made her way into the bathroom.

Jesse took care of her business, using the toilet and then cleaning herself up. After she washed her hands, she splashed some cold water on her face, and then toweled off. When she was done, she found herself looking at her reflection in the mirror. She cringed as she noted that her makeup was painfully absent but decided that she didn’t want to go through the ordeal of putting it all on.

She was just wearing a T-shirt, after all.

Jesse was also quite aware of the slight throbbing between her legs. It came from a mixture of soreness from the previous night and this morning and also from the arousal that Hal had inspired with his touches only a moment ago. Jesse had no idea why her body seemed so keen and eager to respond to him. She vaguely wondered if she even cared.

Finally, she decided that she shouldn’t linger in his bathroom any longer. Her stomach clenched a little with the knowledge that she would likely find him in the kitchen, and she felt another pang of desire as she recalled that he was wearing only his briefs, which clung to all his attributes in a way that was positively irresistible.

Jesse made her way out of the bedroom and down the hall. She was careful to keep her feet from making noise as she silently moved down the hall. The smell of fresh brewing coffee filled her nose as she approached the kitchen.

Just as she had suspected, she caught a glimpse of Hal from behind. Her eyes traveled down the broad expanse of his well-muscled back and rested on his well-toned backside. Jesse could have sworn she felt her mouth water.

Jesse heard a sizzling sound, and the smell of eggs cooking added on to the already prominent smell of coffee. Hal was at the far counter, seeming to be stirring something in a bowl.

Working hard to be perfectly quiet, Jesse tiptoed across the tile floor of the kitchen until she was directly behind Hal. Without a word, she slipped her hands around his hips and gently gripped his member through the front of his boxer shorts, biting her lip as it immediately began to harden.

Hal let out a mix between a groan and a chuckle as Jesse pressed her front into his back, gently kissing along his spine. With one hand, she began to gently massage his erection and slid the other further down to caress his weighty balls. She felt Hal’s hips press forward into her hand.

Jesse momentarily released him, and she grinned a little at the growl of frustration that escaped Hal’s throat. She did not leave him for long, though. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of his underwear and gently tugged them down. She felt the resistance of his cock as it got monetarily caught in the elastic waistband before finally springing free.

When the briefs finally pooled down at Hal’s ankles, Jesse returned her hand to his weighty cock and balls. Jesse sighed as she felt the softness of his member and his tightening sack in the palms of her hands. She set up a slow, gentle pace, and gathered up the pre-come that leaked out of his slit to keep a light smoothness in her stroke.

Jesse was rewarded for her efforts by the soft pants that she heard escaping Hal’s throat. He had long abandoned stirring whatever mixture was in the bowl, his hands gripping the edge of the counter. Jesse tightened her grip a little and quickened her pace. She opened her mouth and dragged her teeth along Hal’s shoulder blade, drawing a growl from him.

Without warning, Jesse once again abandoned his genitals, and Hal protested with a moan. Feeling bold, Jesse took hold of Hal’s hips and used all her strength to turn him around and press his lower back into the counter. Jesse’s mouth watered as she looked down at Hal’s cock, eagerly waiting for her attention.

Without hesitation, Jesse dropped to her knees. She ran her fingertips along his underside, lightly holding it steady. Slowly, she lowered her head to his tip and gently ran her tongue along his ridge, eventually coming to linger at his frenulum, repeatedly flicking over it.

As she did, she also ran her hand gently along his shaft, gripping just hard enough to gather up his skin. He was so hard that there was hardly any slack between his skin and the hardness beneath. But Jesse persevered and kept a constant stream of sensation along his erection.

With her other hand, she continued to manipulate his scrotum. She alternated between tugging at him and massaging him, rolling his balls around between her fingers and her palms, making sure not to be too rough, lest she hurt him.

Hal seemed to be getting flustered, and he panted roughly, releasing the occasional growl. He gripped the counter behind him tightly, and Jesse guessed he was trying to keep himself from seizing her head and forcing her head down on his cock. As of yet, she had only teased him with her tongue, and she knew that while her hand offered some measure of satisfaction, she knew that he was likely eager for her to take him inside of her mouth.

Jesse waited a little longer. She slowed her strokes and other ministrations, though she tightened her grip to compensate for it. She felt Hal flex his thighs, and she diverted the attention of her tongue from his cock head to gently kiss at the muscle of his thighs. She loved the feel of the hard muscle under her lips, and she couldn’t help herself as she nipped at his skin.

Hal once again released a low growl and pumped his hips to the tempo that she was pumping him with her hand. Jesse released a chuckle of amusement and finally decided to take him into her mouth. Jesse lined up her lips with his cock and gently wrapped her lips around his tip, sucking lightly and flicking her tongue over his slit.

She dipped her head further, took him as far into her mouth as possible and then withdrew. She set about bobbing her head and pumping her hand in opposite directions and then returning them to meeting the middle. She added a twist in her wrist, and she heard Hal groan lowly.

Jesse sped up her ministrations and could feel the throbbing of his member in her lips. Jesse knew he was close, and she tightened her grip in her hands as well as in her lips. She quickened her pace and could feel Hal’s balls tightening in her hands.

“Ah!” Hal cried out and finally moved one of his hands to bury itself in her hair. “Jess!”

Jesse felt a rush of heat at the sound of her name on his lips, and she quickened her pace yet more. Soon, she could feel the twitching of his cock in her mouth and her hands, and she tasted the saltiness of his semen as it spurted into the back of her throat, nearly causing her to choke.

Jesse kept up her ministrations, gently coaxing him through his orgasm until he began to soften in her mouth. She swallowed his production and gently moved her head away from him. She could hear Hal’s ragged breathing and looked up to see his green eyes looking down at her, hazy from his recent release.

With her work done, Jesse was suddenly reminded of her own arousal. Her clit was throbbing, and she could feel wetness coating the tops of the inside of her thighs. As she moved to stand, she realized just how shaky her legs were.

No sooner had she made it to her feet than she gasped as she felt Hal’s hand bury itself in the hair on the nape of her neck.