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I don't think I'd ever seen her wetter. She was literally dripping, her juices having left trails down the inside of her thighs. I nibbled and sucked, licking, teasing. I took a sip of the scotch, then pressed my booze coated tongue up inside her, making her gasp. I pulled back, took a draw on the cigar, and blew the smoke across her pussy, watching it billow and part, rolling over her skin. It was only a minute or two before she came for me, struggling to stay quiet. I peeked up and she had her own forearm between her lips, whimpering.
It was absolutely perfect. My secret fantasy, fulfilled completely. The meal, the blowjob, the drink, the cigar, and now the gorgeous woman stretched out before me. I was in no hurry, taking a break whenever I wanted, before returning to feast on my Goddess. Amazingly, and beyond all sense of reality, I hardened. She was trembling, shaking on the table, coming for me every few minutes. I knew she had to be super sensitive by this time, but she refused to let it stop her from delivering on my dream.
I stood, and without warning, slid my entire length into her. Her attempts at stifling her screams failed, as she came explosively, crying out. I fucked her leisurely, reaching across her for the scotch bottle, pouring myself a little more, while my cock made its redundant journey back and forth inside of her. I sipped my scotch, one hand caressing her flesh, wandering across her body. I grabbed the ice cube bowl, and retrieved one of the shrinking cubes, rubbing it across her skin, over her nipples, down against her swollen clit.
She was whimpering, squirming, gasping. I took my dinner napkin, folded it and rolled it into a tube. I passed it to her, grabbing her hand and putting it into her palm, when she didn't recognize what I was trying to do. I pushed her arm upward. "Bite on this, I'm about to fuck you, beautiful."
When it was between her teeth, I grabbed her hips, and hammered her hot hole, smiling at her attempts to control herself. I would never have thought I'd be able to, but I felt my need growing, watching her tits shaking, her head swaying from side to side, her hands clutching the sides of the table. I grabbed her tits, squeezed, and picked up the pace going for the big finish. She squealed, her cry muffled by the impromptu gag. A few seconds more, and I was leaning over her, cock buried as deeply as possible, shooting my load home.
I pulled out and sat back, the view of her well used pussy only a foot away. I stroked her thigh, sighing.
She didn't move. Lying there helpless, naked on our porch table, heedless of the rest of the world. I chuckled, leaned over and with a groan, picked her up in my arms. "Oh, Damon," she murmured, curling toward me, kissing my chest.
I carried her to our bed, and eased her in. Gave her a quick kiss, and finished cleaning up and locking the house down.
It was a good half-hour before I returned to her. I was sure she was asleep, but as soon as I crawled in beside her, she sighed and rolled over, hugging me. "You have the best fantasies, baby," she whispered.
"Thank you for making that one come true," I told her, giving her a squeeze.
"Five, six and seven," she mumbled a short while later.
"Five..."
"...six and seven. First time naked outdoors. First outdoor blowjob. First outdoor sex. All for my Damon."
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- COMMENTS
Prefshavenover 1 year agoNo matter how many firsts, it didn't matter anymore. What mattered was already given away to someone who didn't mattered.
Anonymousover 1 year ago"But we didn't know! None of us did. How could we?" – So what? So what if he WASN’T some stud in the sack? How would that still excuse her slutting around? And, AGAIN, Jenna was 1) never really part of the deal, and 2) Lacey broke the deal by giving Brett her virgin ass.
And I'm pretty sure I'm repeating myself here, but I'm still no buying that "misunderstanding" about giving him her VIRGIN ass on their honeymoon. She was QUITE explicit about giving him her - virgin - ass! As I said earlier, it all could have been avoided if she simply gave him her ass right then, to seal the deal.
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SevMax2over 1 year ago
I seldom agree with sbrooks about much, but here he's dead right.
Spot on....excuses and bullshit. Period. Virgin ass means exactly that, lawyering be damned. And Damon never consented to the "no Jenna" rule, which may or may not have happened without Lacey breaking her end of the bargain. And why is there no real accountability for the Lacey pressure for ladies to leave Damon alone in breach of the pact? It's clear that she only wanted to have her fun during those eight days and keep Damon chastely on the shelf. To say nothing about her trash talk with Brett about her "cucky fiancee."
Truth be told, these don't sound like ideas that Lacey would come up with on her own, so I think that her friends, the very friends now chomping at the bit to bed Damon and console him, were feeding her cuckold fantasies, for whatever reason escapes me. Yeah, I'm pretty sure that there was some stuff behind the scenes where Stacy, Donna, and Vicky encouraged her to do this. Which makes you wonder about their own relationships, right? Maybe not as faithful as they expect their men to be.
I have to agree with both of these two commenters, in that Lacey didn't keep up her end of the deal by giving her VIRGIN ass to Damon, as Brett got it instead. I believe that yes, Lacey really wanted to slut around on Damon. If she really didn't want to get caught being with Brett, she should have gotten a hotel/motel for the night(s) that way she'd have the privacy she wanted without the chance of being caught. But then, since she had already set up first night with Brett, what would have happened if Damon had said no to the 8 days of being single? Would she have cheated then? This seems to be the question everyone is dancing around in the story. Lacey added the "allowing him to have her VIRGIN ass" as an inducement to going along with "the deal". If he had said No, what would she do then? Offer to have her friends join them in a 3some? It sure sounded like it was near being on the table. Didn't matter though as she couldn't keep her end of "the deal". While this chapter seemed to calm down some between Lacey and Damon, it sure seems like she's trying to seduce him back, now that she knows they're done. Not to mention the one thing that was supposed to happen... that he wasn't supposed to fuck her friends (people they know, that wasn't spelled out in the deal). Of course Lacey had already put out the word that no friends of hers were to have sex with him, and the same applied to any of the gym friends too. Now Damon has had all but Vicky in bed at least once, with Stacy being multiple times (couch and a bed). So how is that any different than him doing Jenna? At least Damon got Nikki's virgin ass out of all of it. :-)
Marrttyover 1 year agoSet up I think. How did Jenna know the stripers name? Interesting story liking it so far
