Best Friend's Journey Pt. 05

When he didn't carry on, I tuned him out, looking back up at Jess, "Do you like taking cock in front of your boyfriend?"

She looked down at me, pleasure still written across her face, but her eyes had widened. She moaned an animal noise of pleasure before looking at Carl.

"I do."

Her reply was simple, but it's all I needed. I stopped groping her tits and slid my hands down her slim waist to her hips and bum, holding them tightly.

"My turn," I smiled up at her.

I began to bounce her up and down on me. I was already balls-deep in her, but the impact of her coming down on me again made it feel like my cock was encased in a physical manifestation of pleasure. I assumed a similar feeling from Jess as her moans intensified.

"Oh fuck!" She cried. "Fu- fuck! Ahh!"

She let go of my thighs and leaned forward, pressing her hands onto my chest and looking down at me.

"Ah!" She let out a shrill squeak and it felt like I had hit a wall inside her.

"Oh- Ow! Ah- ah ah... Ow?" Jess let out a series of noises as her face contorted.

I was tempted to slow down, the look on her face could have been pain or pleasure. She made no move to stop me though, so I carried on.

"Fu- f-f-fuuuuuuuuhhh..." She screamed, her eyes locking onto mine.

Her eyebrows furrowed, and her eyes widened, even as her pupils seemed to do the very same thing right in front of me, narrowing her iris to a thin strip. Her face, which had taken on a slight blush before, was now rapidly pinkening. Her mouth made a perfect 'o' shape as she let out short sharp breaths.

"J- Babe?" Carl tried, from beside us.

She didn't even look away, and I didn't stop what I was doing.

"I-I-" Jess stuttered. "I feel... Oh- oh- oh- k-kee- aaahhh... Keep-"

I got the gist of it and kept going, moving my hips in time with her undulation on top of me. Her tits were so close to my face that I just wanted to smother myself in them, and my dick was begging for more action; not that this didn't feel good, but I needed to fuck her harder.

I resisted my urges and continued.

"I think we should take a break," Carl said, but I could see he was still pointing the phone up at her from beside me. "Ba-"

"-N-n-no- oooohhh..." Jess squeaked out, almost harshly. "Mmm..."

I carried on doing what she wanted. Long strokes, pulling her down onto my cock until my balls pressed against her arse, my cock feeling like it was pushing against something inside her each time.

Jess suddenly stopped moaning and started breathing rapidly, almost hyperventilating. Her fingertips began to dig into my chest, the nails scratching and sending short lances of pain through me. Her hips began shuddering in my hands, like she was having a seizure, and her legs tightened against me as I pulled her down onto me.

"Ba-" Carl began but was immediately cut off.

"-Oh my god!" Jess screamed, the most coherent she had been in several minutes.

She flattened herself against me, her soft tits hot where they pressed into me. Her face was buried in my chest, and I could feel the hot breath and the vibration of her throat against me from where she still cried out. Her body continued to shudder and I felt her pussy clamp around me, almost painful it was so tight.

"Did you cum?" Carl asked, into the saturated silence.

"I didn't," I replied, smirking.

Jess continued breathing sharply against my chest, almost vibrating, before I felt her relax, softening against me. Her breathing deepened and she turned her head to look at Carl, moving some hair off her face with a shaking arm.

"I've never cum like that before..." she whispered gently.

I looked to see her boyfriend staring at her, his face bright red, eyes watery. Yet he still pointed the phone at her. He reached out to her, and it looked like she was going to take his hand in return.

I began thrusting up into her like I'd been dying to the whole time she was on top of me, using my hands to raise and drop her hips in time with my own movements.

She croaked out a sharp moan of pleasure and I saw her hand grab the duvet just inches away from Carl's own outstretched hand.

I continued slamming into her, no longer feeling the "wall" that I had felt previously from this angle. The noise immediately filled with the sound of flesh thwacking on flesh. Jess began to let out short squeals of satisfaction with each thrust.

She pushed down onto me, her tits pressing into my stomach as she groaned and began to bite down on my chest when she did so. I pushed her up, but she resisted, crouching over me so that her tits swung wildly towards my face.

"Ah! A-aahhh!" She cried.

I finally had my chance. I took one hand from her hips and pressed it towards her breasts, even as I pushed my own face towards them. Her nipples were rock hard and salty from where she had begun to sweat. I desperately kneaded each breast as I took the opposite one in my mouth rolling the stiffened tip around inside with my tongue and gently biting, sucking, and licking everything I could without any plan or reason.

Jess quietened above me, her breath now coming heavily through her nose like a panting dog, and I could feel the heat emanating from her body.

I could feel my own orgasm distantly approaching now that I was free to cut loose.

"Oh, fuck yeah..." Jess moaned quietly, seeming more composed than before.

My desire overwhelmed me, and I began to slam into her harder making sure to keep my hands firmly on her hips to control how fast or slow she moved up and down on me. Each time I slammed up into her, it sent waves of pleasure crashing through me and every time we made contact, it caused a loud smack which reverberated through the room.

"Oh yeah," she crooned. "Oh, fuck!"

For a handful of minutes, the silence was only broken by the sound of our bodies clapping together. Her breathing quickened, as did mine. Waves of pleasure filling me and a tension building in my balls.

"Ah! Stop!" Jess cried. "Oh... St-Stop!"

My desire absolutely railed against me. But I listened, slowing, and then stopping. Pulling away from her tits and feeling my orgasm retreat.

She looked down at me, her pupils still wide with desire, face flushed and pink. I could even see a bead of sweat on her forehead where several strands of hair had fallen into disarray.

She sighed, "You can't finish yet..."

I grinned sheepishly, "You're too fucking hot."

"Let's take a break," Carl cut in.

"If we take a break, are you going to want to start again?" Jess asked, her voice laced with something I didn't recognise from her, as she dismounted me.

"I..." Carl began, stuttering.

To my surprise, Jess continued smoothly from the dismounting motion to spin and put her other leg over me, so she was facing away. The soles of her feet pointed at me from where she sat astride me and, somehow, even they looked perfect; soft, and unblemished. She really wasn't from this world.

"This is all for you, baby," Jess said huskily, groping with my cock again. "I want you to get everything out of this that you wanted. It would be a shame for you to have this opportunity and not explore it... Ahhh... Fully."

I groaned in pleasure as she took me into her once more.

"Yeah..." Carl muttered, moving from where Jess looked down at him, over her shoulder, to the chair in the corner of the room.

Jess began, once again, to ride me gracefully, rolling her hips back and forth on me rather than rising and falling.

"Besides... Ahh... We've got to- ooh..." her words were punctuated by the moans driven from her with each lithe movement. "Give my fa- aah- fans a good show."

I noticed that even though Carl's face was red, his eyes watery and expression stony, his cock was rock hard and glistening. I looked away to enjoy the current view I had of Jess.

Her shoulders rippled in time with her movements, and somehow even the indent of her spine that traced down her back seemed erotic as it swayed back and forth, braided hair swinging wildly above it. Two dimples sat above her soft arse that looked as though they were made as a thumb grip if I were to grab her around the waist. I couldn't help comparing her arse to Abby's; it was smaller and tighter than Abby's, but I imagined I could probably still slide my cock between her cheeks like I could with Abby.

After some time, Jess's sensual riding seemed to be working for her, even if it wasn't great for me. Her moans began to escalate, becoming more forceful, and she began grinding down on me harder. She was clearly losing control of herself again, so I reached up and grabbed hold of her breasts from behind, squeezing the stiff nipples roughly before she batted me away.

As I collapsed back on the bed, I felt my cock push deeper into her and she let out a cry, her hands came around and found my hips as she frantically escalated her movements, turning from graceful and fluid to urgent and wild.

After only a few seconds of this, she took one of her hands from my hips and wrapped it around the front of her body, where I couldn't see it, only her elbow gently tracing circles in the air above her hips.

"Oh fuck!" She moaned, stiffening on top of me, her bum tensing to make the dimples more prominent, and I felt her pussy contracting lightly around me. She went still on top of me other than the rapid movement of her arm. All at once, she let out a sigh and let her arm drop to the side.

My cock slipped out of her as she collapsed gently backwards onto me, and then rolled to my side.

"Sorry," she said, smiling up at me and looking almost embarrassed.

"Nothing to be sorry about," I replied, getting to my knees.

Instead of asking where they wanted me next, I took the initiative. I shuffled off the side of the bed away from Carl and gestured for Jess to come towards me. She looked over to Carl, who nodded, his cock in his hand.

"What are you-" Jess began to ask as she crawled over to me.

I dragged her legs towards me, so that her bum almost hung off the side of the bed and leaned down to put my cock inside her again.

"Ooh," she sighed, as it slipped into her.

I pushed in a few times before pulling her right against me and pressing down on top of her on the bed.

"Wrap your legs around me," I insisted, feeling her comply before I had even finished speaking.

I wrapped my arms around her waist, enjoying the sensation of her soft body pressing so closely against mine, and lifted her up, stepping back.

Jess wasn't a size zero, but if it weren't for her breasts and bum, she would have been tiny and I was strong. I lifted her with ease.

"Oh god!" She gasped, tightening her grip on me.

"I've got you," I smiled at her, and moved my hands to her hips.

I saw her smile relax as I picked up the pace, lifting her faster and then letting go, allowing gravity to assist me with each thrust, supporting her bum with my hands.

"Oh my-" she moaned, and I couldn't tell whether it was physical pleasure or at the sensation of being manhandled.

I grinned, picking up the pace.

Jess began to grunt. It started with little whimpers escaping through her mouth each time I lowered her onto me. These grew more intense, with each thrust, until they became loud shrieks that seemed to shake us both. She dug her fingers into my shoulders hard enough to that I thought she would leave bruises.

The noises she had begun to make were like nothing I had heard from her before. She seemed to be lost in ecstasy now as she rode my cock with her legs tight around me, thrusting herself against me as much as I was lifting and dropping her.

"Aaaah! Aaahh... Ah! Fuh- fuck, I- oh god! Oh fuuu-ck yes- ah! Fuck, fuck, f-fuck- ahhhh- fuck! Fuck! Fu-uck yeeeessss- ahhh- aaaaaaaaahhhhh," the continuous stream of ecstasy escaped from Jess.

Carl said something, but I didn't hear it over her. All I could think about was how amazing Jess looked right now; finally, something beyond perfect - all flushed pink and wild eyed. Her face was contorted by euphoria and excitement and her hair had begun coming loose from the tight, perfect braids.

Carl said something again, getting to his feet. Jess turned to him, slowing, but not stopping in her movements.

"What?" She asked, breathlessly.

Carl paused, looking up at the beautiful girl riding me with abandon. His girlfriend. He bit his lip as he gazed upon this sight.

"Let's take a break..." Carl stammered, watching me continue to lift and lower his gorgeous girlfriend onto me.

"What do you mean?" Jess said, slowing further.

Her hips still worked with me as I continued to use her like a toy, but she had turned her face to Carl now, expression worried.

Carl shrugged, "I... don't think this is a good idea..."

Jess laughed sharply in disbelief. She was breathing heavily.

"Why not?" she asked, stilling entirely.

"I don't know..." Carl said, sitting back down. "Never mind."

Jess continued to look at him for several seconds before I felt her legs tighten and her hips begin to grind against me.

"It's too late to stop, baby," she whispered at him, before turning back to me.

She began moving faster and harder than before on my cock until we were both grunting loudly. Her screams seemed more exaggerated than before, and I couldn't help but notice Carl begin to masturbate as he continued watching us.

After several minutes of our bodies crashing together, Jess's cries got more urgent.

"Fuck me on the bed," she commanded. "Now."

I stepped back towards the bed and let her down in front of me, continuing to thrust into her. As soon as her back was against the mattress, she unwrapped her legs from my hips and pulled them wide with her arms.

I took that as an invitation and pulled them over my shoulders, folding her up and pressing her into the bed. Her screams immediately intensified. She went stiff beneath me, then started bucking wildly, pushing against me each time I buried myself inside her.

"Aaaahhh!" She screamed, pussy tightening on me over and over.

The night continued like that for what felt like hours. Each time I felt like I was going to cum, Jess would somehow sense and make us change it up. She seemed to bounce between wildly enjoying it to putting on a good show, meaning that I frequently had to do a position that she thought would look good, but felt rubbish.

Carl, too, seemed to flip-flop around different emotions. He hinted at stopping several times, but I would then catch him wanking himself off and the next moment he would be trying to direct us.

I could feel the tension rising in my balls as I fucked Jess from behind while she faced Carl, who furiously flogged his own cock, phone shaking wildly in the other hand.

"Fuck!" Jess cried as our skin slapped together. "Give me your cum!"

"I'm going to fucking cum!" I growled, feeling my orgasm rising.

"On my face! Cum on me! Give it to me!" Jess cried, looking over her shoulder at me.

An ice-cold moment of revelation came over me. Maybe this was my chance to finally fuck her tits. Surely that would be good viewing for her fans.

"Finish me with your tits," I demanded, pulling out of her.

I moved to the other side of the bed, grabbing the lube that was on the bedside table and quickly squeezing a load out on to my cock, sending a shock of cold through me.

Jess had obediently kneeled on the floor next to the edge of the bed nearest the camera, and Carl was standing nearby, phone still in his hand, plugged into something in his other hand.

I shuffled over, and Jess took over immediately. My heart leapt as I saw Jess's gorgeous breasts jiggle as she positioned herself between my legs, letting them slide along the shaft of my cock which disappeared between them.

She frantically started stroking me up and down with one hand, massaging the lube all over my cock. Her other hand wrapped around her chest, to pull her breasts around me.

She pulled her hand out and used it to press her tits together, smothering my dick. It felt amazing, like a blowjob from every possible angle. I moaned in ecstasy as she began rubbing back and forth in an almost frenzied way.

Her tits enveloped me, sliding up and down, almost entirely obscuring my cock. The sensation of having nothing but soft, hot, wet, skin surrounding me was indescribable - she knew what she was doing though; within seconds, I could feel myself starting to throb between her boobs.

"I'm going to..." I began to groan.

"Give it to me! Give me your cum," Jess demanded, frantically stroking her tits around the length of my cock. "Cover my big tits in cum!"

I couldn't hold it anymore. She had worked me so hard and now my balls were begging for release. With a cry of pleasure I let loose on her tits.

"Oh fuck!" She exclaimed.

The overwhelming release of pressure and pleasure sent me reeling. I reeled back as the first spirt escaped me. With the next, I collapsed down onto the bed, feeling my cock continuing to release a steady flow of spunk.

"Fuuuuck!" I grunted, pleasure emanating from my whole body.

I heard Jess gasp as my cock continued pulsing, but I could barely move.

"Fucking hell," I heard Carl gasp.

I felt something around my cock and another bolt of pleasure shot through me, revitalising me enough to sit back up.

Jess was kneeling between my legs still, breasts pressed together as she held my cock in one hand. Her mouth was open, and eyes scrunched closed. She was drenched in cum. Not just her breasts, which were glazed in a sticky white coating that pooled in her cleavage where one arm held her tits together, but her face. A thick rope hung down from her forehead, over one of her eyes and onto her cheek, while lower down on the same cheek was spattered several globs. It looked as if she had tried to stem the flow with her mouth, because several strands ran down from her lips and chin, and where her mouth was open, I could even see a pool of cum on her tongue.

She swallowed, licking her lips, and bringing one hand to her face to wipe at it, eyes still screwed shut.

"What the fuck!?" She began giggling.

"What do you expect, you've been edging me all fucking night," I shot back, feeling drained.

"Jesus Christ, mate..." Carl sighed, seemingly forgetting his phone as he let it fall to the side, before raising it again and pointing it at the mess that was Jess.

I laid back on the bed, feeling the pleasure draining away from me alongside all my energy.

I gasped, as I felt the tip of my cock descend into warmth.

Looking up, I saw that Jess had slipped the tip into her mouth again and begun sucking the remaining cum out of me.

"Oh shit," I sighed, another wave of pleasure throbbing through me.

"I hope you enjoyed that," Jess said sweetly. "I definitely need to clean up now!"

She giggled, and I heard shuffling, but couldn't muster the energy to do anything other than bask in the afterglow.

When I finally sat up, Jess was standing near the ensuite door, Carl holding her as if to guide her - his phone on the floor near the camera, which no longer had the red indicator glowing, and was pointed towards the floor.

"Can you get the other phone, mate?" Carl asked over his shoulder.

"Are we not done yet?" I complained at being asked to move.

"Nah, let's get some 'behind the scenes' stuff; Jess cleaning up and so on."

"Sure?"

"Yeah, come on. Bring it in here," he said, stepping out of my view.

When I entered to hand him the phone, Jess was already in the shower. I still couldn't help but admire her body. Her hair was finally dishevelled, strands hanging loose from the previously tight braids and her face was pink and flushed where it wasn't covered in my seed. Her eyes were smoky, and she was coated in a sheen of sweat.

"You're so fucking lucky, mate," I sighed in awe.

"Thanks..." Carl said with little warmth.