Lisa Ch. 05b: Only Human cont

Jessica came so hard ... the situation, his tone, his hard cock pressing into her back ... she couldn't believe how horny she was. He chuckled in a low, sexy way and ran his fingers over her wet pulsating meat ... "Keep cumming baby ..." he murmured in her ear, "It should make this little lesson even more enjoyable to teach to you." Shivers of pleasure rolled over her and she moaned as he pumped a finger into her hungry pussy hole. "As I was saying, as I hold your pussy under the water it's up to you to tell me if it's too hot. If you don't find it too hot, I'll pull you out, turn some of the cold water off, and push you under again. We'll continue like this until you say it's too hot."

He thrust his fingers into her deeper, harder.

"And when you tell me that you find it too hot, I'll feel the water and decide if I agree with your decision. If I do, I will push you under and hold you there until you cum and your legs began to twitch ... believe me they will." Scott said when Jessica glanced up at him. "Just like this ..." he illustrated by finding her clitoris and stroking. Her legs twitched, her clitoris not having recovered from her previous orgasms yet. "It'll be uncomfortable, but still feel good. At that point you'll have two minutes to come again. If you don't, I'll turn on pure hot water and you will stay under it until you can lay still without squirming or your legs twitching. You'll have to do better than that ... " he whispered into her ear as her legs continued to twitch as he continued to rub her clitoris. "And, of course, if I don't agree with your decision ... then I will also turn on pure hot water and hold you beneath it until you can lay still. And I should add that I want you to beg me to hold you under the water longer. If you don't or if you ask me to pull you out, it'll be even longer."

Scott reached over Jessica and turned on the cold water. The steam dissipated.

"Don't want to make this too easy do we?" he asked as he turned down the cold water until a slight mist of steam returned. Scott grabbed Jessica behind the knees and pulled her legs apart, and held them in place as he pushed her exposed pussy under the water.

Jessica shifted a little under the water.

"So, is it too hot?"

"No ..." Jessica replied, in a not too convincing tone.

"Ask me to make the water hotter ... "

"Scott ..."

"The longer you take to ask me Jessica, the longer you'll be under the water."

"Please, please make the water hotter ..." Jessica said.

Scott pulled her out, adjusted the water temperature.

"And what are you going to ask me now?" he asked.

"Please put me under the water?"

"Please put your what under the water?"

"Please put my ... vagin ..."

"No, the other word, the word that I like ..."

Jessica looked back at him, completely at a loss for what he could mean. Scott pulled on her nipple with his right hand as he slid his left hand to her pussy and caressed.

"Pussy Jessica, I call it a pussy. Ask again ... properly ..."

"Please put my pussy under the water," Jessica asked.

"Perfect ..." Scott said giving her nipple a final pinch as he took her by her knees again and pushed her under the water. This time the water was considerably hotter, and that combined with the steady pressure of the running water caused Jessica to orgasm. And after the pleasure subsided, the pressure from the water falling on her vagina caused her legs to twitch uncontrollably.

"That's it ..." Scott muttered. Jessica felt the hardness of his cock on her back and then it softened, replaced by a warm wetness. Scott panted behind her. "That twitching just drives me ..."

"Scott, please ..."

"Control your legs Jessica, and start concentrating on cumming. By my calculation you have a minute and a half left to orgasm before I turn on pure hot water."

Jessica began to concentrate on keeping legs still, and between the frustration of not being able to, the pressure of the water, and the fear of having pure hot water pouring on her vagina, Jessica came, her head tilting back as the pleasure consumed her.

Scott chuckled as he kissed her forehead. Her eyes were closed, her head to one side. Bliss evident in her expression.

"What do you need to ask now," he whispered into her ear.

Drowsily Jessica opened her eyes.

"Huh? Keep going?" she asked.

"Mhmmm. You didn't believe me when I said you'd be having multiple orgasms ... did you?"

Jessica shook her head.

"You have ten seconds to ask Jessica or I turn on the hot water ..."

"Please make the water hotter ..." Jessica asked . Scott pulled her out and turned down the cold water, and up the hot. Jessica's head had lolled from side to side, immense relaxation consuming her. But it snapped to attention when Scott chuckled and said, "look at that steam ... that water looks hot ... thirty seconds Jessica ..."

"Please put my pussy under the water." Jessica said with more calm than she felt. The water was hot and caused her to buck.

"Is it too hot Jessica?" Scott asked, pulling her legs even further apart. Jessica's first thought was yes, but then she realized that Scott would never think the water too hot. Jessica shook her head.

"No, please make the water hotter." She said hoping that Scott would pull her out quickly. But then she came suddenly, and her legs twitched. Even more violently than the first time.

"That one doesn't count ... Two minutes to cum again Jessica ... whoa, whoa, you have to control your legs better than that ..." he muttered quietly into her ear.

Jessica tried so hard to control her legs, to reach orgasm, but it just wasn't working.

"Ten, nine, eight ..." Scott began to count the last ten seconds. When he got to one, he reached up and turned the cold water down considerably and turned up the hot.

Jessica squirmed a little but surprisingly, it didn't hurt so much as it stimulated.

"Hold still, and cum ... cum Jessica or you're going to have boiled pussy meat ..."

"Scott ... "Jessica began convinced that she would not be able to come again, but then suddenly she felt pleasure beginning to radiate from her vagina, up her pelvis, into her legs, and then she exploded. She thrashed her head from side to side and the look on her face caused him to cum also. They lay panting in the tub, and Jessica's legs twitched.

"Scott, I can't ... I can't stop the twitching this time ..."

"Okay ..." he mumbled and leaned over to turn off the water. He brought his hand to her pussy and stroked gently.

Jessica's legs continued to twitch. He ran his hand up her stomach and Jessica turned on her side, collapsing her head on Scott's chest. He wrapped his arms around her and drifted off to sleep.

"Jess, Scott, " Josh's voice came from behind the bathroom door. "Are you okay? You've been in there forever."

Scott and Jessica woke at the same time.

"Tell him you're okay," Scott whispered, tilting his head toward the door.

"I'm fine," Jessica said, sitting up. "I just took a bath with Scott and it took longer than I thought it would."

"Shhh," Scott said, wincing.

"Really? With Scott eh?" Josh asked.

"I wasn't supposed to tell him that?" Jessica asked.

" No, that's fine." Scott said. "Honesty is the best policy even if you're supposed to be showering and bathing alone... " he mumbled.

"Scott? Are you okay?" Josh asked with a hint of laugh in his voice.

"Fine, Josh ... thanks." Scott replied, shaking his head. "We'll be out in a minute."

Scott helped Jessica to her feet, and then turned on the shower. As he lathered Jessica up he couldn't help but hug her. Again and again.

"How do you feel down there?" Scott asked, gently stroking the hair between her legs. "It doesn't hurt, does it?"

"No ... oddly it doesn't." Jessica said, and giggled as he nipped her neck.

"Good," he said as Jessica moved into the shower stream to rinse off. Scott watched and sighed. Now that he got the dominance out of his system he began to reflect on what Jessica had said about the horse racing. Now he could see that she may have had a point.

He didn't honestly think he was avoiding racing ... but for some reason it never occurred to him to try to get someone outside of clan to ride for him. It wasn't practical, that was for sure ... but it was doable.

"All done," Jessica said stepping forward and kissing Scott's chest. And she stepped out of the tub. Scott reached for her arm and missed.

"Jessica!" he barked.

Jessica jumped. "What?" she asked.

"Sorry," Scott said, when he realized that he'd reacted without much thought. Jessica didn't shower with him anymore. She was used to getting out of the shower at will. It was just that for a moment, Scott forgot that. Now his mind raced to cover that fact up. It was bad enough he'd showered with her when she clearly had a shower alone rule.

"Um, could you get me a towel?"

"Sure," Jessica said heading to the linen closet. Scott rinsed and got out of the shower quickly.

"Here you go," Jessica said handing him the towel.

"Thanks," Scott and caught her by the arm. "Come here."

Jessica stepped into his embrace.

"I'm supposed to be making dinner you know." Jessica said as she ran her hands over the hair on his chest. "Jim and Josh are going to starve if we don't get dressed soon."

"Ah, they won't starve. They're pretty plump ... could stand to lose a few pounds ..."

"Scott ..." Jessica said, shaking her head, "aren't you hungry?"

"I sure am ... " he said, bringing his leg up between hers.

"Poor choice of words ..." she said, "I meant for food Scott, real food."

Scott chuckled. "Should I take that to mean that you are hungry ... for food?"

"Yes," she said, "starving."

"Okay, okay, we'll go." He laughed, letting her go.

They went to his room and dressed and then headed out to the living room.

"They live," Josh said. "That had to be the longest 'quick' shower ever." But he regretted saying it right away. Jessica turned beet red and escaped to the kitchen.

"Bro ... " Scott said lifting his hands toward Jessica as she banged around in the kitchen.

"Sorry Jess, I was trying to razz Scott, not you." Josh said going into the kitchen and turning her to face him.

Jessica smiled and nodded.

"Maybe," Jim said in an undertone when Josh came back into the living room with him and Scott, "we should limit having sex to the night time."

He swung his eyes to Scott.

"Maybe," Scott agreed, watching Jessica scurry back and forth from the fridge to the counter, to the stove. "It is my night with her ... I didn't honestly think it was going to make headline news. But I guess it's only fair to her, right?"

"Well, I'll try," Josh said, "but I can't promise anything. Sometimes things just happen."

Jim rolled his eyes.

"Hey," Scott said, "you brought out the radio." He waved at the black portable radio that sat on the side table, emitting music quietly in the background.

"Yeah, I thought it'd be fun to have some music. I'm thinking maybe a game of euchre after dinner'd be fun."

"Sounds like a good idea," Josh and Scott agreed.

"Do you need any help?" Jim asked, moving into the kitchen.

"Can you put on some rice?" Jessica asked.

Ten minutes later, the food was on the table. Jessica was seated and Jim was handing Josh and Scott a beer from the fridge.

"It looks great Jess," Jim said coming to the table, "You did a great job cooking and a great job with the chores ..." he was about to take a swig from his beer, just like Scott and Josh were doing when he realized Jessica had nothing to drink. He looked at his bottle and made up his mind.

"Here Jess," Jim said handing her a new beer he'd grabbed from the fridge, "you deserve a cold one, just like us."

"Jim ..." Scott said, watching Jessica accept the bottle.

"Go ahead, try it," Jim encouraged Jessica when she sniffed the opening. Jessica took a sip and her face contorted.

"Do you like it?" he asked with a laugh.

"No!" Jessica replied and pushed the bottle away from her on the table. "That's vile!"

Despite themselves, Scott and Josh chuckled.

"It takes some getting used to." Jim agreed. "How 'bout some wine then ... we have some white."

"Are you out of your mind?" Scott asked quietly, following Jim into the kitchen.

"Not that I know of," Jim said, opening the bottle and finding a glass.

"Yes you are. You can't give her alcohol? What if she tells Riley?"

Jim shrugged. He could see Josh eyeing him from the table but Jessica wasn't paying much attention.

"Things won't change if we don't keep moving forward. If she tells Riley, so be it. We'll deal with it. I mean, you wouldn't be suggesting that we tell her to not tell Riley?"

"No. I'd be suggesting not giving her any wine."

"She's not going to get trashed Scott. But she worked hard, just like we did. What's wrong with her kicking back with a drink? Just like we are."

"Where's that wine?" Josh asked from the table. "The foods getting cold."

"Do you want to give it to her, or should I?" Jim asked holding the glass out. "Listen," Jim whispered, leaning closer to Scott when all Scott had done was stare at the glass. "This is the opportunity we've needed. She's been different ... you have to admit that. And I for one want it to go all the way. I want a relationship with her Scott and a relationship means that Jessica can help out, she feels free to speak her mind. We have to change the way we deal with her. If she can change then we have to too. And if we want her to change more, then we have to make it possible. Trust me on this, will you?"

Scott took a deep breath.

"Jesus Christ Jim, you're going to get all of our asses kicked. And in case you've gone senile as well as insane, the person whose going to get their ass kicked the most is Jessica. This is more dangerous for her than us."

"Guys," Josh said coming up behind them. "Jim's right, I'm more than willing to get my ass kicked, and I think Jessica would be willing to get her ass kicked, must move forward, now give me the damn wine, and let's eat!" He grabbed the wine from Jim and spun around, marching back to the table.

"Here you go Jess," Josh said, "I think you'll find this tastes way better than beer."

Jessica took a sip and nodded.

"This is delicious," Scott said as they ate.

"Thanks," Jessica said.

"Mmmhhmm" Josh and Jim mumbled in agreement. Unable to stop shoveling the food in their mouths.

"You guys want some coffee?" Jim asked, as Jessica began to clear the table.

"Sure."

"It's okay Jess," Jim said standing and taking the plates from her hand. "You cooked, we'll clean-up. Why don't you go relax on the sofa ... we'll play some euchre after, 'k?"

"Okay," Jessica said, moving to the sofa, taking her wine with her.

"I think we may need some coffee for Jessica," Scott said. He'd been watching her for the past twenty minutes as he was drying the dishes that Jim washed. He nodded to the living room as he handed Josh the dry dish to put away. Jessica had made herself comfortable on the sofa, wine glass in hand, but she was sinking lower on the sofa as her eyes began to close.

"Shit!" Josh said moving to the sofa, "Here Jess, better give that to me ..." He said taking the wine glass from her hands.

"Hey, how about that euchre!" Scott said, clapping his hands and rousing Jessica as she was about to fall to sleep.

He was still holding out hope for some good sex tonight but given all the work she'd done today, plus the wine, he was beginning to resign himself to that not happening. But there was always the chance that she'd perk up if they played euchre.

Jessica forced herself to sit up.

"Hey, what d'ya say to mixing the teams up a little this time?" Scott asked.

"What do you suggest?" Jim asked.

"Why don't we see who out of Josh and I get the highest card. Whoever gets the highest card, is Jessica's partner.

"Josh?" Jim asked.

"Sounds fair," Josh said. So Jim turned a King up for Scott, and then an ace for Josh.

"What are we playing for?" Josh asked as he moved to sit opposite Jessica.

"Fun?" Jessica asked when all three men looked at her for an answer.

"Fun is a given." Jim said while he shuffled the deck of cards, "But what do you want to bet for?"

"Nothing really," Jessica said.

"Nothing?" Scott asked.

"I can't think of anything."

"Really?" Josh asked, "Nothing at all?"

"I'm sure you can come up with something Jess." Jim said as he dealt out the cards.

"The only thing I can think of, I don't think you can give me."

"Try us ... " Scott said feeling insulted, and his tone reflected it. But when Jessica looked at him, with an expression somewhere between defiance and smugness he had the sudden fear that she was going to ask to go home.

"Okay. I want to go horseback riding ... and not just in some tiny corral ... real horseback riding."

The men sat in silence.

Scott's sense of relief was short lived. While not as devastating as if she'd asked to go home, Jessica's request definitely topped showering alone in magnitude of difficulty.

Jessica had picked up her hand and was organizing it. She held no expectation that she would get what she wanted so she was surprised when she looked up to see that the men seemed to be seriously considering her request.

"Okay," Scott said, eyeing Jessica as she took a sip of her wine. They had already gone down a dangerous path that day, letting Jessica help with the chores, giving her alcohol, how would horseback riding make things any worse?

"But if Jim and I win, I want to begin showering with you again." He may as well get something good out of this. Memories of their earlier sex play in the bathroom brought on an erection that he had a hard time hiding from Jim and Josh. From the way Jessica crossed her legs and smiled he could tell she was remembering as well.

"Okay?"

Jessica nodded. She had little doubt that she and Josh would win the game. She had no intention of losing the opportunity to horseback ride.

"Jim?" Scott asked.

Jim leaned back and observed Jessica. Having always been her partner in the past he'd never had the chance to win anything from her. But he knew what he wanted. To know her better. To know something personal about her.

"If Scott and I win, I want Jessica to tell us a secret."

"A secret?" Jessica croaked, taken by surprise.

"What kind of secrets can Jessica possibly have?" Scott asked, but as Jessica's expression went from disbelieving to somewhat concerned he looked at her hard.

"Yes Jessica," Josh asked also noticing the subtle change in her expression. He too pinned her down with his stare.

Jessica looked back and forth between them, she had no idea what to say.

"Guys," Jim said shaking his head, "I wasn't implying that Jessica was keeping something from us. Everyone has something private that they keep to themselves. I want Jessica to share something personal and private. That's all."

"I guess your mind is the one part of you I haven't explored yet," Scott said in a voice thick with meaning as his eyes held Jessica's and he rubbed his hand over his lips.

Jessica couldn't catch her breath. When he looked at her like that she felt like his gaze was physically touching her, stroking her.

"What do you say?" Jim asked.

Jessica cleared her throat as she tried to find her voice.

She took a sip from her wine and took the opportunity to slide her eyes away from Scott, looking for reprieve from the urges that were racing through her. Unfortunately she slid them over to Josh whose expression fanned the flame within her even higher. He was leaning back against the chair, head titled to the right, observing her. Just the way he sat there looking like every fiber of his being was less interested in her mind then her body nearly drove her over the edge. She took a big gulp of wine from her glass, and brought her gaze back to Jim. Though softened by a slight smile on Jim's lips, his expression wasn't much different than Scott or Josh's. Suddenly Jessica's confidence in winning the game faltered. It wasn't fair ... they were distracting her with these overwhelming feelings of pleasure and yearning. How would she win the game in this state? And somehow, she didn't know how, the hard muscles that had always been bulging on their arms, chest, legs, became more pronounced. Not frightening Jessica as they had in the past when she knew the unavoidable violence that they would be unleashing on her, but luring her, attracting her. She wanted them. Despite this, and the fact that she really couldn't think of a secret to divulge to them should she have to, she wasn't sure she could gamble on having to do so. The silence dragged on ... the men watching Jessica, Jessica watching the men, and suddenly she realized that she had stopped breathing. Gulping air, she sat up.