Avery and Jenna Pt. 04: Forever

"Mmm, what are you doing baby?" she asked, looking back. By this time, Avery had lined up his dick with Jenna's taut yet yielding asshole, and slowly, he started to press the head inside of it.

"OHH!" she moaned loudly, quickly turning her head and putting her hands against the wall. It was an odd combination of pleasure and pain for which she was not readily prepared. Neither of them had ever done anything like this before. Avery endeavored to be as gentle as he could, lest he lose the opportunity to do this a second time. Slowly, the head had pushed inside of Jenna's tight, hot ass. She moaned and whimpered. She relaxed as best she could. Her knees locked up involuntarily, and she was not sure if she would be able to go on.

"Ohh, just relax baby girl," Avery told her. He tried his best to not push in so quickly, for fear that the friction make her bleed and put her in serious pain. He let the weight of his body, the lubrication of the soap, and gravity do the work for him. Slowly, more of his dick started to fill Jenna's ass. Her responses were mixed, but she never once told him to stop. Her eyes stayed closed. As she felt him slowly moving deeper, the pain began to subside. It was certainly a different sensation. With the pain gone, she could feel him stimulating nerves she never knew she had.

"Oh, my God, baby," she exhaled after holding her breath since his first entry. At about half way in, Avery stopped and pulled back a bit. Jenna positioned herself for him.

"How does it feel?" he asked, pushing back in a little bit.

"It hurt a lot when you first pushed in. But now that I'm used to it, the pain's gone away. Now, it feels pretty good," she said. Avery slowly started a fucking motion, moving back and forth, pulling out and filling Jenna's ass to about half way. Jenna's original mixed sounds were now almost all ones of passion. Avery continued to go slowly, a pace that was both pleasing and teasing to Jenna. She had thought about trying anal sex before, but never thought she would enjoy it as much as much as she was now.

"Mmm, can you go a little faster baby?" she said, lifting her head up. Avery did as she requested, increasing his speed. He did not push much deeper than half way. He was successful there and could not describe how amazing her ass felt. He was not going to do anything to screw it up.

"Mmm, yes, that's it baby. That feels so good, just like that," she said, dropping her head. Her breathing grew short. It was beginning to feel as good as Avery's dick inside of her pussy. The feeling was much more intense, though. Much to her surprise, she could start to sense the same contractions inside of her, signaling that an orgasm was fast approaching. She let out short breaths, one for each time he pushed inside of her. The sheer feeling of his wonderful dick inside of her ass as well as the sheer excitement from the thought of it actually being there brought her to a high summit.

"Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, Avery! Ohh, ohh, ohh, OHH..." The final moan was loud and drawn out. Avery felt Jenna's ass squeeze down onto his dick. But what she felt was the most intense release of her life. She put her head against the shower wall, doing everything she could to keep herself from collapsing. The pain completely gone, all that was left was the incredible orgasm cascading through her ass to the tips of her fingers and toes. Through all of that, she still felt Avery's dick growing larger. His fucking was getting faster, his stroking harder.

"Ohh, yes Avery! Fuck my ass baby! Fuck it baby!" she said to him, even though she was still reeling from her orgasm. Avery grunted a bit, feeling himself getting close.

"Oh Jenna, I'm getting close honey," he said, putting his hands onto her lower back to push her down into him a little harder.

"Oh, I want you to cum!" she said, putting her head against the wall, letting him fuck her as much as he wanted. Avery held his dick right where it was, and Jenna felt him growing even larger.

"Ooh, don't pull out baby. Cum in my ass baby," she said, looking back to see him. Hearing Jenna tell him to cum nearly pushed him over the edge. Avery lifted his head up, feeling the tingling starting to grow.

"Tell me to cum Jenna, please," he said, pushing even faster than before.

"Cum baby. Cum for me, Avery. Please, fuck my ass! Don't stop until you cum honey! Cum in my ass! Cum in my ass now baby," she moaned out for him, completely mesmerized by the feeling of Avery's dick thrusting back and forth in Jenna's tight and hot asshole. Avery squeezed her waist a bit as he felt his cum starting to fill up Jenna's ass. When Jenna felt it, she relaxed, a smile forming across her face.

"Mmm, that's it baby, cum right into my ass," she said, moaning contently. Avery felt Jenna's ass squeezing his dick, taking all of his cum right out of it.

"Oh, my God, that felt amazing!" he said, holding his dick in place.

"Mmm, I never thought it would feel as good as it did. God, you even made me cum," she said, still staying bent over.

"So, is it something you'll want to do again?" he said, slowly starting to pull out.

"Yeah, as soon as you can get hard for me again," she said, lifting up. She turned around and kissed Avery passionately.

THE DEAL

"Avery, I'm going to be honest with you. I don't like the idea of her coming over here to see you," Jenna said, zipping and buttoning up her skirt. She brushed her hair back and started to tie it up.

"Don't worry. I promise nothing is going to happen, alright?" he said, putting a pair of socks and shoes on.

"I trust you honey. I just don't trust her," she said affirmatively, slipping her sandals on.

"Well then, what would you like me to do?" Avery said, standing up. He wore a pair of blue jean shorts and a green, blue, and white striped shirt. He walked over to Jenna and put his arms around her slowly. Jenna looked downward, thinking of options, and then she lifted her head and spoke to him.

"This is what we're going to do. We're going to hold off on getting back together officially. That way, you have a free pass today to do whatever you want, but at midnight, I will come back here and you HAVE to tell me everything that you've done, alright?" she said, looking up at her.

"Are you going to be doing anything?" he asked her.

"No, I'm not, Avery."

"Then I don't feel comfortable doing anything."

"Avery, please, just promise me this. If anything does happen today, I don't want to be upset by it, so that's why I'm doing this, alright?"

Avery sighed. "Alright, I promise sweetheart."

"Thank you baby," she said, kissing him passionately. "I'll be back at midnight, alright?" Avery shook his head in acknowledgement. Jenna kissed him once more before leaving the house. Before she left, Avery asked her one last question.

"Does this mean that at midnight tonight, you and I will be a couple again?" Jenna turned back to him, front doorknob in hand.

"You'll have to wait and see," she answered, walking out of the house.

"What's the worst that could happen?" he said out loud.

THE CONVERSATION

Putting Alicia's suitcases in the truck was really a chore. They seemed heavier than normal. The ride home was quiet, save for Alicia's multiple questions. She looked very beautiful, though. She had a yellow button-up shirt and a blue jean skirt, cute dark brown shoes. She had a yellow wrist band on her wrist, and her hair was curly and let down. It was no longer red. She went back to her original dark brown color. They sat in the car, driving along the road, until the traffic started to get backed up.

"Dammit," Avery said quietly, putting on the parking brake. Alicia rubbed his thigh lightly.

"Relax, little bro. At least this will give us a chance to talk. So, tell me what happened with you and Jenna today?" she said, sitting back and looking back at him.

"We made love and now we're back together. Or rather, we will be getting back together at midnight tonight. I think. I don't know," he said, putting his hand on his forehead.

"Okay. Why midnight tonight?" She asked, looking at him.

"Well, there's someone coming over tonight that could possibly change things with Jenna and I and she doesn't want to be upset if anything happens, so she's waiting until that is over," he said back to her.

"Who's coming over?" Alicia asked him in return. Avery removed his hand from his forehead and looked her square in the eyes, as seriously as he ever has before. Alicia took the hint.

"Ohh, never mind," she said, looking at the trees outside of the window. "Well, what are you going to do?" Avery sat there for a moment, looking straightaway at the river of cars in front of him.

"I don't know, yet. I'll just wait and see what happens." Silence overtook the car. Alicia started patting her lap with her hands. Finally, she began to talk again.

"You know, when you told me that you and Jenna could be getting back together, I was so happy. You deserve to be happy and she seems like the perfect girl for you. Jenna has been through something you might not fully understand and she doesn't want to go through it again. She's waiting because she doesn't want to get hurt again. In my opinion, whether anything happens tonight, I just hope you choose to stay with Jenna because you were happy with her, and I know you'll stay happy with her."

Those words were the perfect thing he needed to hear. Avery could not promise whether or not something would occur this evening, but he had some idea of what would happen at the end of it all.

FATE

Avery snuggled into the couch on which he and Jenna made love, rubbing the place that her head once lied. He looked at the window to see a car pulling up into the driveway. His heart worked overtime, and he swallowed hard. Alicia emerged from the kitchen, hearing the sound.

"Is that your mom?" she asked, wiping her hands with a cloth.

"No, it's not. It's her," he said, standing up and walking to the stairs. Before he started up, he turned and looked at his stepsister.

"Alicia, could you answer it when she knocks?" he asked, too nervous to do it himself.

"No problem," she said, throwing the cloth back into the kitchen. It landed on the stove, a stove which was turned on. Avery headed upstairs and let down the stairs to his room. He walked up the stairs and exhaled deeply. Downstairs he heard the knock on the door. His heart skipped a beat. He had a large knot in his throat. He could not believe this was happening. The two of them had not seen each other since the end of high school. What would he say? What would he do? He could hear Alicia and the girl having polite conversation, and soon, he could hear the creaking of the stairs under her weight as she headed up. He shook out the fear in his body.

"Hello up there," she said, starting up the stairs to the attic. His heart skipped a second beat. Avery moved away from them to the small window on the other side of the attic. He looked out of it for a moment until he heard her reach the last step, then he turned around. She had changed very little physically. She was still very short, five feet and three inches. She had small hands and feet. She was wearing a flowing black skirt and no shoes. She must have left them at the door. She was wearing a light brown top with a v shape that went down her body almost to her navel. She was wearing no bra. Her fingernails and toenails were painted black. Her face was emphasized by a shade of pink lipstick, blue eye shadow, and rather red cheeks. Avery could not tell if it was blush makeup or her simply blushing. He swallowed hard a second time. His heart skipped a third beat. He opened his mouth. After what felt like an eternity, he managed to choke up two words.

"Hello Sara." He said, feeling that same old high school anxiety as he always did.

"Hey Avery," she responded, a sweet, caring smile on her face. Her hands were together, in front of her. Her feet were together.

"You look...good," he said, choking on his words, stumbling over his own tongue.

"Thank you, as do you, but then again, you always did to me," she said, still standing the same way. Avery said nothing to her.

"Are you going to stand all the way over there the entire time that I'm here?" she said, gesturing for him to come to her. Avery sighed and closed his eyes, and then he started to walk over to her slowly. She opened her arms up for him. Avery stopped just three steps short of touching Sara for the first time in two years.

"I just want a hug, babe," she said to him, with a sincere look on her face. He moved into her arms and put his around her. Her body was a bit cold, unusual for Sara. She usually felt warm to him, but not today. She squeezed him, hugging him so avidly, as though he were a soldier that had been sent away for several months returning home to a loving wife. They both closed their eyes and allowed their embrace to continue. She could feel his warmth flowing into her body. That was a feeling she was quite familiar with. Even now, she felt as though nothing could harm her. She felt safe, secured. And despite what happened between the two of them, she felt loved. Her hands moved to rub his back. Avery made a small sound. At last, he began to lift away from her. Sara's grip quickly tightened and held him in place.

"No! Don't go just yet, please," she said. She was not ready to let go of him. Avery did not move. He stayed there to allow Sara the pleasure of feeling him close to her for a bit longer. He rested in her arms, keeping his eyes closed. She could not describe what she was feeling, but for her, it was the most comfortable thing she had experienced in a long time. This is what Avery feared the most. It was not so much that he was afraid to see her, but rather, what it was that he would say or do. He felt so free with Sara. In her arms, he was able to let go of his past and his pain. Everything in the world was made right. It felt too good to be with her, too perfect. Perhaps he was afraid, but at that moment, he realized that he was afraid for all the wrong reasons. At last, he moved again, and this time Sara allowed him the freedom to stand tall.

"Why is it that hugging you feels like the world is coming to an end and I couldn't care less?" he said, looking at her square in the eyes. She laughed a bit and lowered her head, then looked at him again, her arms lifted high around his neck.

"I don't know, but probably for the same reason that I feel so safe and secure in your arms," she said, her eyes gleaming in the dim light of the room. Avery looked down to her lips. They were not as full as Jenna's, but they were somewhere that Avery had treaded once before, so long ago, and he would give anything to travel down that path at least one more time. Against everything he felt, he leaned downward slowly, turning his head to position himself to kiss her.

"Wait! What are you doing?" she said, a bit startled. Avery stopped and looked her in her eyes. He misunderstood the hug. It was meant to be as a loving friend and nothing more.

"I was going to kiss you," he said, starting to lift away. She pressed downward, holding him in place.

"Do you mean it?" Avery sat confused at her words.

"The kiss. Do you mean it?" Avery nodded to her, unable to speak from embarrassment.

"Then why did you stop?" she said, with an expression of desire on her face. Avery took a breath and pressed his lips against hers. At that moment, the anxiety in his body left. A feeling of pure bliss took over. She opened her mouth, allowing his tongue to slip into hers. She, in return, stretched hers over his, moving it in and out of his mouth. Their kissing intensified and without warning, Avery began to push Sara backward. A bit stiffened, she quickly regained her composure and moved backward along with him. They came to the bed. Sara broke the kiss and pulled Avery to her neck, where he gave her more kisses, each filled with more passion and desire than either of them thought possible.

She fell down to the bed, pulling him along with her. She continued their kissing. Avery moved down her chest, kissing the spaces that her shirt was not covering. She reached up and untied it behind her, pulling the fabric away. He reached around her and lifted the shirt from her. Her massive breasts fell free. Avery took her left one into his mouth like a hungry child, sucking on her already engorged nipple. His tongue moved in circles around it, sending small trembles of pleasure through her body. A moan escaped her mouth. Avery's hand moved upward to cup her right breast, as he moved to take that one in his mouth. She responded by slipping her small fingers through his hair, letting her approval flow from her mouth. He nibbled around the nipple, making her shake each time his teeth came down around it. She was extremely sensitive, more so than she thought.

She pulled him away from her breast and kissed him again, this time a bit harder. Their mouths moved as one. Avery's hand moved up Sara's skirt. He found the outline of her thong, and he started to pull it down. Sara lifted up her lower body to allow him to take it off. It went down her strong and shaven legs and onto the floor. Her hands went to his belt, quickly unbuckling it and taking it off of him. She pulled it out and threw it to the side. She went back downward, unbuttoning and unzipping his shorts. Avery sat up from her to let her pull them off. She quickly slid them and his black boxers down his legs, casting them off the bed. He found the button of her skirt and undid it, pulling her skirt from her body. Then Avery returned on top of her.

Sara's legs spread wide to take Avery's full body. Their lips met again, kissing each other quite hungrily. Their hands roamed over each other's bodies. Avery began to rub himself against Sara. The friction caught Sara's clit, and she moaned out loud and shuttered as she felt it. In response, she lifted her hips to meet his stroking. She put her arms around his strong body, keeping him from moving. Avery slipped his arms underneath her, resting his hands onto her shoulders. He used the tip of his tongue to lick away at Sara's neck, causing her to become wetter. He moved up slowly to her ear, where he licked it back and forth between his tongue and his upper lip. Sara's hips moved to take Avery inside of her, but he was not positioned correctly. Instead, she received the friction of his dick against her clit. While that felt, for lack of a better word, spectacular, she needed to feel him inside of her. She moved her hand down between them and took him in her hand. She was not surprised to feel how large he was. She positioned him to push into her.

He kissed her cheek and slipped the head of his dick inside of her. A loud and definite moan slipped through her lips as she felt Avery spread her apart. They brought their lips together as more of Avery's dick moved inside of her. Sara shook with pleasure as he went inside of her. At last, he was buried to the base. He started slowly, pulling back all the way and then pushing back in. Sara felt herself opening for Avery. He was hitting a spot that anyone rarely could. It excited her. She lifted up to bite Avery's shoulder, preventing herself from crying out. He sped up, using his hips to thrust into her. She could not stop herself from crying out as he did. Her head fell back to the back. Avery moved to the side, already beginning to feel the familiar tightening of his manhood. Sara felt so perfect to him. She hugged his dick like a glove. She was moist, making it easy for him to thrust in and out. She was a tight fit as well, making sure to squeeze out what he would have for her.

She was hot, burning with a passion unlike anything else. Nothing was going to stop them from continuing. She used her hips to lift up and take Avery in. He was hitting the perfect spot, and soon she could start to feel her orgasm on the rise. She lifted up more and more, wanting more of him inside of her. But she soon realized that despite how big Avery was, he had no more to give. Avery knew she was close and thrust harder and faster for her. Sara's arms fell to the bed. She gripped the comforter with her hands and squeezed as she felt the explosion occur inside of her. Her stomach burned. Her hands and feet went numb. She heard a loud ringing in her ears that she was not sure was from the orgasm or the resonance of her loud moaning that she was not even aware she was making. Her nipples grew harder. Her breath got caught in her throat. Every muscle in her body contracted. She felt so good that she did not even notice that her hips were still bucking away at Avery. Her orgasm drove Avery over the edge. He thrust deep inside of her to a place no one else had reached before.