Seduce me, Jack... Ch. 02

Amanda Lewis could hardly believe that she was standing in Jack Nicholson's bedroom. It was a very masculine room... the décor was mostly dark colors, and looked very intimate and private. Dark curtains on the windows blocked the bright sunshine outside. She glanced nervously at the bed. It was obvious which side he slept on from the slight indention in the mattress.

He told her to make herself comfortable while he went into his master bathroom to clean up and get out of the clothes he'd been wearing. She chuckled softly at the thought that she'd made him mess up his shorts and slacks! But then she smirked as she felt the wet material at her crotch reminding her that he'd done the same to her!

Amanda grinned as a naughty idea crept into her mind while she nudged her high heels off her feet. She giggled impishly and reached up under her skirt to quickly remove her panties. She looked around for a place to stash them before he came out again. She moved to his side of the bed and was contemplating putting them in the drawer of the nightstand, but she felt it would be an invasion of his privacy to open any of his drawers. She was still glancing around when she heard the bathroom doorknob jiggle like he was opening it, so she quickly reached down and stuffed her panties up under the bed pillows.

She had just straightened back up when the door opened. He paused in the doorway wearing a dark blue terrycloth robe. It was cinched at his hips with the tie, but it was gaping open at his chest. Her eyes were drawn to his exposed flesh, with that small patch of dark hair right in the middle. Her fingertips tingled at the thought of running her hands over his bare skin. She visibly shuddered as another tremor of desire coursed through her body.

Jack grinned wolfishly. He could see her desire for him in her eyes and the way her body trembled at times from just a look or his touch. He couldn't ever remember having that much of an effect on a woman. He prided himself on being a good lover... The way he saw it, the whole point of having sex was just for pleasure... and, so far, this young woman seemed to derive pleasure just from being in his presence.Boy, is she good for my ego...

He moved away from the bathroom door toward Amanda standing beside his bed.Soon, Amanda, sweet girl... very soon I'll be adding you to my list of lovers that are helping me to create my "dent!" He glanced at the slight depression in his mattress where he slept and where he'd vigorously fucked a number of willing women over the years.

He looked back into Amanda's eyes and growled deep in his throat. Her eyes were very clearly telling him that she was more than just willing... She was panting with desire for him! He put his hands at her waist and hauled her against him. She was face to face with him now... he realized she had removed her shoes and she was still nearly the same height as him.

He swooped forward and took her mouth for another of her uniquely hot, intimate kisses... languidly stroking her with his tongue as he longed to do with her hot, wet cunt... eventually. He couldn't stop from sliding his hands down to her shapely ass... this time intending just to enjoy feeling the contours of her flesh. He gathered her skirt up to get his hands under it.

Jack groaned and his dick twitched when he realized she'd removed her panties. He gave a low, throaty chuckle as he broke their languid kiss. His devilish grin returned when she opened her eyes and smiled impishly at him. "Ohhh, Amanda, Amanda... you are a naughty girl! And I just love naughty little girls!!!" he growled throatily at her as he stroked his firm hands over her ass.

Amanda was suddenly nervous.Should I tell him that I'm really NOT as naughty as he thinks? I mean... I know I'm not completely innocent, but... technically... Her eyes rounded innocently again as she stared at him. She swallowed nervously. "Jack... there's something I should tell you..." she began quietly.

He frowned slightly at her sudden nervousness. "What is it, Amanda? Are you having second thoughts about this?" His hands moved away from her backside as he stepped back from her slightly.

She shook her head quickly. "Oh NO!!!" she exclaimed. "I've wanted this for years... it's just that..." her eyes closed as she blushed and chewed on her lower lip again. She opened her eyes when she heard him hiss in a breath. He was staring at her mouth. She released her lip and licked it as his eyes lifted to hers.

Jack Nicholson suddenly felt like an idiot again. Everything she was thinking and feeling was right there in her eyes... plain as day! She wanted him desperately but she was scared... And why would she be so nervous? In his mind, there was only one reason...

He put his hands on her face. "Amanda... are you a virgin?" he asked her huskily. His dick was already expanding in the hope that he was right.

Her eyes widened slightly and then she nodded hesitantly.

A warm smile spread across his face at the same rate his cock finished hardening to full erection. "Oh, Amanda... you don't know how excited I am to hear that!" She looked bewildered. He leaned down and placed a hard kiss on her lips and stared at her. "I've never had a virgin in my bed before! And I promise you, sweet girl, you will be the only one!" he growled sexily.

Amanda whimpered when he crushed his lips to hers in a searing kiss. Her hands automatically lifted between them to spread against his bare chest. She shuddered again when he moaned in her mouth as her hands kneaded his flesh.

His moans of desire emboldened her. She moved her hands down to the tie of his robe, tugged it loose and pushed it all the way open. Her right hand automatically went to his hard shaft. He twitched and moaned louder when she firmly wrapped her hand around his hot, velvety rod. She involuntarily tugged on his member when another tremor of desire shot straight down her spine to her throbbing, molten flesh. Amanda was sure she was going to die from pleasure before he ever got inside her!

Jack Nicholson dragged his lips away from her sweet mouth. He was panting as heavily as she was. The desire in her eyes almost drove him beyond reason. If he didn't fuck her soon, he was sure he was going to die!

He moved his hands from her face and dragged them down the front of her body, pausing to knead her firm breasts before continuing down to grasp the bottom of her shirt and start to tug it up her body. He nearly groaned in frustration when this move forced her to release his cock because she had to lift her arms over her head to remove her top.

Then he did groan when he saw her beautiful breasts encased in a sexy bra that barely contained her firm globes and her hand immediately went back to his dick, stroking him sensuously. He couldn't hold back any longer. He reached down to his bed and grasped the covers to yank them back, exposing the dent in his mattress more clearly.

She was still hanging on to his rigid shaft. He slowly shrugged out of his robe and watched with lust as her eyes deepened with even more intense desire as she watched him.

"Get into my bed, Amanda."

Her body nearly jerked from the force of the tremor that coursed through her at the sensual tone of his voice. It was mere shock at the fact that she'd nearly come just then that prevented her from immediately obeying his lustful command. Then she noticed the fire in his eyes and a warning look that told her if she didn't do as he asked, he'd take her by force. That thought sent yet another tremor throughout her body.

Amanda turned and laid herself down on Jack Nicholson's bed... in his dent. Her soft, brown hair was spread on his pillow, her breasts were heaving and one of her long shapely legs was bent upward so that her skirt was raised just far enough to give a tantalizing glimpse of her dark, wet bush. She had no idea how sexy she looked.

But Jack did. He was gritting his teeth from the effort it was taking him not to throw himself on top of this young woman and plunge his aching cock into her. He was having to force himself to remember that she was a virgin... and he was determined to make her first time as memorable as possible. He had no idea just how memorable it would be for her.

But Amanda did. She was never so glad that she had saved herself... hoping that her first time making love would be with someone who meant the world to her, never dreaming that it would be the man who'd first made her feel such womanly sensuality. Her eyelids lowered as Jack crawled onto the bed and moved to the other side of her to lie on his right side facing her, his head propped on his hand.

He was completely naked but she was still wearing her satiny demi bra and her silky short skirt. She loved the way his eyes were roaming over her body. Then his left hand moved up to trace a path from her neck down to her chest to the tops of her breasts. He stared into her eyes as he softly caressed his fingertips over her mounds of flesh.

"Take off your bra, Amanda."

Jack gritted his teeth again when she sexily arched her back to reach up behind her and undo the hooks of her bra. He stopped her from removing it completely so he could sensuously run his left hand over her shoulders and down her arms, pushing the straps downward. Then he peeled the cups from her breasts and removed it until she could extricate her arms from the straps.

"You have gorgeous breasts, Amanda.

He was cupping and kneading them with his hand, running his thumb over her hard nipples, watching as she arched in pleasure, delighting in her sensual groans. She gave a startled gasp when he leaned down and raked his flat tongue over her right nipple and then sucked the whole tip of her breast into his mouth, still laving her nipple with his firm tongue while cupping it with his left hand.

"Oh, MY GOD...JACK!!!" she yelled loudly as her body convulsed, her hands gripping his head to hold him firmly in place. "Oh, God, Jack... don't STOP!" she cried as she felt a burning intensity building between her legs again. Her body was writhing to the rhythm of the primal urge that was coursing through her.

Jack knew she was ready but he was going to make damn good and sure that she was so ready for his dick that she would hardly notice any pain he might cause her. He kissed his way to her left breast as he trailed his left hand down and found her engorged clit to rub his fingers in a circle on it.

She made a strangled noise in her throat and then groaned gutturally as her hips convulsed. He moved his fingers further down and felt the wetness flowing from her hot flesh. With his thumb still circling her clit, he moved his middle finger down and eased it inside her slippery pussy, making her moan loudly. He lifted his head to stare at her.

"Does this feel good, Amanda?" he asked sensuously as he kept sliding his middle digit in and out of her. She nodded as she continued to moan. He added his index finger and continued to pump them slowly inside her.

"And how about now, sweet Amanda? Do my fingers feel good inside your tight, little pussy? Oh, yes, sweet girl... I can tell you like this from the way your body is moving. Your hips are telling me that you're ready for my dick... Are you ready, Amanda? Do you want my hard cock inside your sweet virgin pussy?"

Amanda's head thrashed back and forth on the pillows as she moaned, "Oh, God, JACK... PLEASE!!"

"Please what, Amanda? Tell me what you want! Tell me what you want me to do to you, sweet girl!" Jack murmured sensually as he nuzzled his lips on the sensitive flesh of her neck just below her left ear.

Somehow, Amanda's lust clouded brain knew what Jack Nicholson wanted to hear from her lips. She reached down with her left hand and grasped his hot, hard flesh and tugged him toward her as she groaned sensuously, "Please, Jack... fuck my virgin pussy with your hard cock!"

It was Jack's turn to groan. "Ohhhh... goddamn, sweet Amanda... I want to fuck you so hard! But I don't want to hurt you..."

Amanda growled as she tugged even harder on his shaft, feeling the pearly liquid that had seeped out coating the tip. She opened her eyes and stared at him as she pleaded, "You won't hurt me, Jack! Please... fuck me before I go insane!"

He moved between her legs as she positioned his cock at her dripping pussy. He just barely stroked the tip of his cock inside her until he could feel the slight barrier that was her maidenhood. Her trusting brown eyes stared up at him. "Are you ready, sweet Amanda?" She nodded quickly. He pulled back a little and braced himself to give a hard, deep thrust, grunting softly to force his way inside her.

He stopped and stayed still when she winced and hissed slightly as her fingers dug into the flesh of his lower back. Then he watched her face soften and felt her fingers relax. He eased back and made a couple soft, slow strokes inside her. "Does it feel better now, Amanda?" he asked her gently.

She smiled sexily up at him as she nodded. "Oh, yes, Jack," she moaned softly. "Oh, Jaaack... your cock feels so good moving inside me..." Amanda was already moving her body with his, the rhythm of his thrusts starting to intensify as their lust took over.

"Ah fuck, Amanda..." he whispered as his face relaxed with passion. "You have such a nice, tight cunt... oh, baby... this isn't gonna take long for me!" His thrusts were getting harder and deeper.

Amanda brought her arms up to dig her hands into his hair. "Jack... will you do me a favor?" He slowed for a moment to look down at her. "Let me see your eyes as you get off and then kiss me as you come inside me... please?"

He smiled and leaned down to kiss her softly for a moment. "I think I can manage that, Amanda. It's the least I can do for a sweet girl who saved herself just for me..."

Jack Nicholson's beautiful hazel eyes took on that sexy, heavy-lidded look that Amanda Lewis had seen so many times as he made love to her in her dreams. Only this time, she knew it was real... she could feel the weight of his body pressing her into the dent in his mattress. Her fingers were digging into his dark brown hair. His hard cock had taken her virginity and was now stroking inside her pussy so sensuously...

This couldn't possibly be a dream... it feels even better than in my dreams...

Jack settled onto his forearms and watched her as he gradually increased the power of his thrusts. He had to resist the urge to close his eyes and throw his head back to groan loudly on some of his harder thrusts. It had been so long since he'd felt such a nice, tight cunt...

But he could tell that Amanda was going to be more than just a nice piece of ass for the weekend... she could very possibly turn out to be one of the few women he'd actually consider the "M" word for. Not marriage... but monogamy... at least for a little while.

She was having a hard time keeping her eyes open as well. Her neck and back kept arching in pleasure on his hard thrusts. He could tell she needed just a little something extra... "What can I do for you, Amanda... I can tell you're about to come. Just tell me what you need, baby... Daddy wants to make you feel so good..."

Jack grinned when Amanda gasped and groaned loudly.Ahhh... so you have a "Daddy" thing, huh?!!! He thrust harder and deeper. "Amanda, my sweet girl, come for Daddy Jack... I like to see on your pretty face how good my cock feels fucking you, baby... yeah, that's it... I can feel your little pussy squeezin' my dick... Ah GOD, Amanda... Ohhhh, fuu..."

He started to moan and was cut off when she pulled his head down to crush his mouth to hers. Their lips automatically parted and their tongues stroked together in the same rhythm as their hips, both of them moaning deeply as they came.

They ended the kiss as their moans quieted and their bodies stilled as their orgasms subsided. Jack sucked on Amanda's lower lip softly as he released her mouth and lifted his head to stare down at her. She looked beautiful... Her cheeks were flushed, her lips were swollen and her warm brown eyes sparkled with pleasure and passion and...

Something else he didn't want to think about at the moment... but which he already knew. Why else would she have wanted him to take her virginity? She'd been feeling that way about him before he ever knew she existed... it wasn't like he led her on or anything. She was old enough to know that he was under no obligation to return those feelings... And as long as she didn't try to push it on him, they'd get along just fine.

But he felt the need to make sure she knew where she stood with him. "Amanda... I don't want there to be any... expectations about this weekend..."

She put her fingers to his lips when she saw the slight frown on his face. She knew exactly why he was worried. He'd seen it in her eyes.

"Jack... I have no expectations about anything. Our meeting today was purely by accident. Sure, I came out to this area just in the hope to catch a glimpse of you... but... How could I have known this would happen? You've fulfilled a dream for me... How could I possibly expect anything more? So... I'm hoping you still want to spend the weekend with me... no strings attached... I promise." She smiled softly at him.

I'll just walk away with the best memories of my life and, hopefully... a little something more...

His wolfish grin was back. "Amanda, my darlin', you and I are goin' to get along just fine!" He leaned down and gave her a quick, hard kiss. "Now... let's get cleaned up and I'll pack a small bag and we can head on up to Santa Barbara. I know this great little place we can stop for dinner on the way..."

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By 3:30 in the afternoon of Friday, April 17, 1987, Jack Nicholson and Amanda Lewis were on Route 1, headed up the Pacific Coast Highway. Amanda couldn't help but feel awed by the breathtaking scenery. The mountains falling away so steeply toward the shoreline in some places looked so different from what she was used to back home in Tennessee. She smiled to herself as she realized how far she'd come from the simple country girl she was just a few months ago.

I hope you aren't too disappointed with me, Daddy... She stared out the passenger side. The scenery blurred for a few moments as she tried to blink back the tears and swallow the lump in her throat that sprang up when she thought of her father. His absence from her life still caused her pain at times. She and her father had always been so close...

He had always called her his "good girl" because Amanda had always followed the rules. She had been raised with a good head on her shoulders... she knew what was right and what was wrong. Except when it came to the man sitting beside her in the sporty little convertible he'd decided to drive for the trip.

She looked back at Jack and studied his face as he drove, wearing his usual sunglasses, his hair flipping wildly in the wind. He glanced toward her and flashed her another one of his gleaming, wolfish grins... Her heart skipped a beat. She'd never dared to dream that one of those sexy, predatory smiles of his would ever be directed at her! She couldn't help but grin back.

It was a beautiful late afternoon drive... the weather was perfect. Typical southern California warm spring sunshine with the temperature kept comfortable by the coastal breezes. Amanda reclined back in her seat, holding her skirt in place, and let the sun warm her face as her ponytail whipped behind her.

Jack had told her they would reach the place he wanted to stop for dinner just before five o'clock. If dinner was going to take longer than half an hour, she would need to call Pacific Views and tell them that she would be a little later than six o'clock checking in. Amanda hated to keep anyone waiting... if she told someone she would be there by a certain time, she made sure that she was.