The Bitch and the Jerk

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Bingain
Bingain
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"Lots of people's ties are ugly." I said as we stopped outside our rooms.

"Because you gave me a lesson on the presentation and the business. It was my appreciation."

"I did that for my own benefit."

"But it also benefits me, a great deal."

"I'm glad you appreciate it."

"I always do."

"Huh?"

"You're smart in dealing with clients. You always gave me insights in our meetings."

"I thought you hate me."

"I do."

I was confused.

"I hate it when guys judge me by my appearance. I remember what you said when you first saw me."

"I remember it too. They were compliments." I said, "Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why do you hate it when guys compliment your look?"

Jennifer opened her door, turned on the light, and went inside. "Come in."

I hesitated a bit and followed. I closed the door behind me.

"Take a seat." Jennifer pointed to a chair as she sat in the other one.

I sat down, wondering what she was about to say.

"I got used to being the center of attention when I was in school. I was very active. I had tons of boyfriends. I got to pick the best-looking guys. It turned out they were all jerks.

"I got married at the age of seventeen; to a guy I thought he was real great. A year later I caught him in our bed with a redhead. Know what he said afterwards?"

"What did he say?" I asked.

"He said I was still the best blonde he ever had."

"Damn it. Sorry to know."

"It's okay. It's the past. A few months after my first divorce I got married again. Six months later I caught my hubby in our bed with another woman. Guess what color of hair this time?"

"Brunette?"

"Blonde. He said he was extremely into blonde because blondes were the best fucks."

"I'm sorry to hear that. What happened afterwards?"

"I got divorced again. I was a disgrace to my family. I moved out, worked as a waitress. I dyed my hair dark brown and wore ugly plain-sight glasses to reduce the harassments I got. I went to junior college in the evening; got my Associate Degree; then finished my Bachelor Degree. I completed them in six years with an average five hours of sleep at night."

"I'm proud of you. It's real hard and needs a great deal of determination and endurance."

"Thank you." Tears started flowing from her eyes. I had an urge to go over and kiss the tears off her face. Instead I passed her the box of tissues from the dressing table.

"It's nice that you did it. You're a creative talent. It would be a waste for you to stay home or to serve dishes."

Jennifer laughed. Her shirtdress was buttoned down the front. She didn't loose any button but when she sat with her legs crossed large portions of her slender legs were exposed to me. Together with her laughter and smiles I just couldn't help my hard-on. I knew I was going to jerk-off again real hard that night. I crossed my legs to hide my discomfort.

"But know what?" Jennifer asked.

"What?"

"I still can't get away from this appearance prejudice." She continued. "People always, and yes, always, judge me by my appearance. I don't dye my hair anymore, I have enough confidence and I know I worth more than a brainless blonde."

"I saw the way Wilson looked at you this morning."

Jennifer laughed. "He was disgusting. Do you know half of the guys in the our agency want to get into my pants?"

"You're kidding."

"No, believe me."

"Including Dave?"

"Of course."

"Nick?"

"Not yet."

I couldn't hold my laughter. "James?"

Jennifer laughed. "Do you?" She turned to look at her hands but glanced at me over the corner of her eyes.

"I do." I was representing my dick.

"You don't, unless you have a crush on bitches."

I didn't know how she found out she was a bitch to me, but I knew I was into bitches now. "I have a crush on a bitch," I told myself.

"So you never have a boyfriend since your divorce?"

"No, I had no time, and I needed time to get over them and restore my self-confidence."

"I understand that. You've been doing well."

"You know why I like you?" Jennifer asked after a pause, looking down at her hands again.

My mouth dropped open. "You kidding?" I asked carefully. "You hate me."

"Both." Jennifer blushed. "I hate you for your compliments when you first saw me. I hate you for calling me a bitch and let the entire office know it."

"I'm sorry. I'll renounce it."

Jennifer laughed again. "I hate myself too, because I knew I like you." She was still looking at her hands. "I like you for several reasons. You taught me a lot at the office. You did it the harsh way; you made me cry in the bathroom; but every time I talked to you I learned something. You didn't do it because you wanted anything from me. You're also a caring guy, to beauty and to bitches. Remember what you said when we were in Nick's office discussing the donut-chain proposal?"

"Nope, I don't. When was it and what did I say?"

"You called me an idiot. No man had called me an idiot before, not until after they had fucked me."

"I'm sorry for that. Sometimes I have a temper." I moved my eyes away from her legs and looked at the vase on the tea table. I knew I would want to fuck her if I kept on watching her legs.

"I bawled in the bathroom after that. But despite you calling me an idiot you also reminded me to watch out for that womanizer operations guy that I would be meeting. You cared for a bitch you hated."

"Oh." I murmured. I had no memory of saying that. I started to wonder if I had ever really hated her.

"You'd have managed to take me to the meal last night even if you didn't need to talk about the proposal with me, right?"

"I... um... I don't know. Why do you think so?"

"Because of your tone. You forget I had substantial experience with guys." Jennifer moved her attention from her hands to my eyes. "I knew you cared for me, even though I was a bitch to you.

"And you bought me this two thousand dollar necklace without knowing why you did it. You even told me it was a two hundred dollar one. Guys who bought me gifts always inflated the price of the gifts." Jennifer was handling her necklace. "Have you ever bought a woman something like this?"

I went through my mind for gifts I had bought for others in the past. I didn't think I had bought anyone anything more than two hundred dollars. I still couldn't believe I spent two thousand dollars on this necklace. I shook my head. "I thought you were angry when you knew it was two thousand."

"I was. I hate people lying to me. But you bought me something you wouldn't even do for your girlfriends."

I didn't know what to say. I realized I was looking at her exposed legs again. I knew I needed to leave but I couldn't stand up with my obvious bulge.

Jennifer stood up. She came over to me and took my hand. She pulled my hands to get me stand up. I stood up and tried to bend to hide my bulge but I couldn't. I would be kissing her if I lean forward. Jennifer looked into my eyes. Her wet crystal ocean blue eyes were only a few inches from mine. I wanted to kiss her.

Jennifer wrapped her hands around my neck and pressed her lips onto mine. Her lips were softer than cotton and warmer than my heart. It was just a soft touch. She moved back a bit and whispered. "Do you like a bitch?"

"Yeah, I am into a bitch." I didn't know what I was saying. I wrap my hands around her waist. I didn't know what I was doing.

Jennifer leaned forward. Her soft breast pressed firmly on my chest. Her warm body came in contact with my bulge. "I can feel it." She whispered and closed her eyes.

Next thing I knew I was kissing her. Our lips touched, parted, and touched. My lips moved from her upper lips to her lower lips. My tongue probed in between her lips. I licked her teeth and felt a wet soft tongue meeting mine. Our tongues danced together. She caressed my shoulder and twined my hair with her fingers. She massaged my body with her breast and legs. I never had a more passionate or exotic kiss in my life.

I caressed her. I moved a hand to her shoulder. I could feel the softness of her body beneath the fabric. I played with her bra strap. I lowered my other hand and slide it down to her butt. I cupped her ass cheek and stroked it. I pressed on her ass pulling her closer to my bulge.

Jennifer moaned lightly into my throat. She moved back a bit. I was wondering if I did something wrong. She looked at me, her hands still around my neck. "The buttons are on the front."

I wasn't an idiot, not at that moment. I moved my hands to her front and started to unbutton her dress. I had some problem doing it as my hands were trembling. Jennifer was wearing a black seamless deep-V bra with front closure. One-third of her breasts were exposed from the bra coverage, making a strong and intriguing contrast between her fair skin and the dark lingerie. I gulped when I put a hand on her bra. Jennifer quivered slightly when I touched her semi-covered breast, "Buttons first." She whispered after taking a deep breath.

I did as commanded. When the buttons were all free, she lowered her hands to her side and jiggled. The dress slid onto the floor. Her black cotton bikini panties came into view. I gulped again and undid her bra. She jiggled again and her bra fell onto the carpet behind her. I grunted involuntarily at the sight of her bare breast in front of me. My first impression on her, which made me a jerk into her eyes, was totally correct. Jennifer had firm nice tits. They were not big, but nicely shaped. Gravity didn't have much effect on them. Her nipples were stiff and erected. The necklace and shinning diamond pendant on her naked chest made it even more intriguing. I felt my dick was swelling to a size it had never before achieved.

"Like what you see?" Jennifer asked teasingly in an alluring low voice.

I nodded. "You're a goddess."

"Thank you." Jennifer smiled and ran her hands behind me again. We kissed and fondled each other. We caressed each other. We stroked each other. After a while she pushed me away and started to pull my jacket off and unbuttoned my shirt. She pulled the tie from my collar and unbuckled my belt. I helped her undressing myself until I was only in my jockey brief.

Jennifer giggled as she saw a huge wet stain on my brief. She ran her fingers from the tip of my cock down through the fabric. She was sending a huge amount of electricity into my dick. I groaned. "Like this?" Jennifer asked while watching her fingers fondling my dick.

"Yeah. I died and went to heaven." I groaned. I was afraid I would shoot in my brief.

Jennifer smiled. She carefully removed my brief from my hip. "Get on the bed." She instructed me.

I wiggled my legs to get rid of my brief. I stepped over and sat on the bed. Jennifer came over and sat beside me. "Lie down." She said softly. I wish I had a recorder with me. I wanted to hear those words in her sexy voice over and over. I lay on my back and Jennifer took my hot rod in her hands. She fondled it and occasionally played with my balls. She was watching me the whole time. I was watching her. I wanted to kiss her. I wanted to fondle her boobs. I wanted to melt into her.

Jennifer bent and kissed on the tip of my dick. I quivered. My dick reacted to the kiss with a strong bounce. Jennifer giggled and licked my dick, starting from the tip running down the shaft while gently squeezing my balls. I felt her warm wet lips wrapping around the tip of my cock. I groaned louder. I felt her soft hair tickling every inch of my skin around my pelvis. I felt her hot lips engulfing my dick. Jennifer started to move up and down my shaft, sending waves of thrill through my cock to my brain. I knew it wouldn't take long. I was groaning hard when I touched her head and exclaimed, "I'm coming." Before Jennifer had a chance to react I was shooting a huge load into her mouth. I almost passed out. Jennifer slowly let go of my deflating cock when my ejaculation ended. She got up, smiled at me, and went into the bathroom. She came back a little while later with a towel in her hand. She wiped me clean with the warm damp towel and then snuggled beside me. We kissed while fondling each other.

Jennifer broke the kiss, "How long since your last time?" She played with my deflated tool. "You almost shot your load into my stomach." She giggled.

"About two years. Since I broke off with my ex-girlfriend. You?"

Jennifer giggled again. "No wonder you came fast and hard, you poor boy." She massaged my balls. "I haven't had sex since my last divorce."

"I am sorry. I couldn't control it." I played with her nipples, "You missed it longer than I did."

"Why sorry? You'll perform better the second time." Jennifer smiled, "Well, I got something at home in case I have the need." She blushed.

"I love seeing you blush. In fact I love seeing you everything."

Jennifer gave me a poke in my chest. "I love seeing you hide your face too. You looked so cute."

I laughed and turned to her. I knew I was in trouble now. I want this woman, whether a bitch or an angel. I didn't care; I wanted her. I sat up and looked at her. Jennifer was looking at me. She was happy. I could feel it. I kissed her and made my way down her neck and to her chest. I cupped her breasts and fondled her stiff nipples while running my tongue all over her breasts. She started to moan. I loved hearing her moan. I sucked her nipple and ran my hands all over her. She moaned louder. I moved my tongue down to licked every inch of her skin. I stuck my tongue into her belly button. She spread her hands and grasped the sheet tight. I ran my tongue around her pelvis. Jennifer was trembling.

I slid my hands under the rim of her panties and slowly pushed them down her hip. Jennifer raised them. I pushed them further down her legs. When her panties were below her knees she wiggled her legs and kicked them off.

Jennifer was a real blonde. I never had any preference on hair color but it looked so pretty on her. She didn't shave but her bushes looked very sexy. I knew my cock was three times the size of a baseball bat now. I enjoyed the view below while bringing back a hand to her breast and put the other hand on her bushes and caressed. I moved my hands further down. Jennifer spread her legs. I moved my hand over her pussy and felt the stream flooding. She moaned loudly.

"You're very wet." I turned my eyes to her face.

"I am. I've been wet many times today, in fact yesterday too. I was even wet after you had your lips on me on the plane."

I was astonished. "I didn't know that."

"Of course you didn't. You're an idiot."

"Damn it," I thought. I was jerking off hard the day before without knowing my bitch needed a man. "I'll make up for it." I smiled to Jennifer and moved my head down.

"You'd better." She smiled while spreading wider.

I moved my head between her thighs and kissed her on her pussy. Jennifer arched her back and raised her knees. "Ah-o-ah!" She moaned. Her aroma was very strong. It filled up my nostril completely. Her lips were swollen and her juice was oozing out. I suck her slit and stuck my tongue inside.

"Ohhhhhh!" Jennifer cried out loud. She pulled my head tighter against her body. I stuck my tongue all the way into her pussy. I felt her hands gasping my hair, pulling and pushing. I withdrew my tongue and lapped around her lips. I moved up through her coarse hair and found her clit, swollen and rigid. I ran my tongue around it. I felt her pelvis shaking. I enclosed her clit with my lips and push a finger into her slit. Jennifer reacted by grasping my finger with her pussy muscles. I thrust my finger in and out of her tunnel. She shoved her hips up and down meeting my thrusts. I kept on enjoying her sweetness while her motions became more vigorous. I added a touch to her clit with my tongue while sucking it. Jennifer was trembling all over. I felt waves after waves of contractions engulfing my finger inside her when she arched her hip high into my face. She was silent. I stopped my movements and waited for her. After a while she lowered her hip to the bed, gave out a long sigh. I slowly ran my finger in circular motions inside her and lick around her clit softly for a few moments before moving up to her face.

Tears were flowing out from Jennifer's eyes. I bent down to lick them off her face. She pulled me towards her lips and kissed me vigorously and madly.

Jennifer held my cheek in her hands after the kiss and looked into my eyes. Her eyes were filled with joy and passion. "Do you know that nobody had ever made me come the first time I have sex with him? You're the first guy. You made me come like I never had climax before."

"I'm glad I can bring joy to you. This is the most passionate sex I ever had." I looked at her. I had never seen such a pretty face before, ever.

"I thought I liked you, James. I was wrong. I love you." Jennifer continued, "Otherwise I wouldn't have come so hard." Tears were forming in her eyes again.

I kissed the tears from her eyes. "I've also realized I'm in love with you. It sounds stupid, but I honestly love you, Jennifer. I want you to be happy"

We kissed again. I wanted to hold and kiss this bitch till the dawn, till the dusk. Jennifer's fingers were all over me, touching every part she could reach. She stopped when she found my once again rock-hard cock and stroked it gently.

Jennifer broke the kiss again and whispered. "I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck my brains out." Her eyes were filled with a mix of passion and lasciviousness.

"Me too." I replied on behalf of my dick and my heart. Suddenly I remembered something. "I don't have rubbers."

Jennifer grasped my cock hard. "I don't care, just fuck me."

I wanted to ask, but Jennifer put a finger on my lips. "Fuck me now! Fuck me hard!"

Jennifer's words definitely had a strong effect on me. I felt my dick was growing into a monster. I knew I had to fuck this bitchy angel till the world ended.

I positioned myself between her legs. Jennifer was still holding my cock. She guided me into her wetness. I immediately felt the mixture of softness, wetness, and warmth surrounding my cock. I had sex many times in my life before but nothing could compare with this feeling I was having at this moment, nothing even close. I wanted to stay like this forever but Jennifer's hands were pushing on my ass and her hips were rising to gobble up my meat. I thrust all the way inside her.

"Yes! Yes! Do it! Do it! Don't stop!" Jennifer's moaning was goading me. I thrust all the way in and all the way out. I picked up the pace. She was thrashing back and forth, meeting my thrusts halfway. Our pelvises slammed at each other's.

"Oh, oh goodness! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Fuck me harder! Fuck... ohhhhhhhhh..." Jennifer was moaning hard. I was groaning out loud. I moved my hip in a speed beyond my imagination. I had never been as horny like I was now. I saw sweats dripping down my face on to Jennifer's face, mixing with hers and dropping down on to the pillow. Then all at a sudden Jennifer came still in the air. Her mouth was open but no sound came out. Her eyes were tightly closed. Her nails dug deep into my ass. Her pussy went tight engulfing my cock. I stopped and enjoyed her contractions around my dick. It seemed her convulsions never ended. They came wave after wave. The stimulus was so strong I knew I wasn't going to hold.

Jennifer opened her eyes after another long breath. She pushed my ass hard against her. "Come inside me, James."

I nodded. I shoved myself inside her and went back to the madness of both rhythmic and random paces. It didn't take long before I felt the uncontrollable urge. "I'm coming!" I managed to get the words out. Jennifer nodded, wrapping her legs around my ass and grasping my waist with her hands. I shot another huge load into her pussy when I thrust deep inside her. I thought I had nothing left after I unloaded into her mouth earlier, but I was now giving her more than the previous shot. I felt my cock contracting and felt her muscles around my cock contracting as well. Both of us were motionless. We made no sound.

Bingain
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