Little White Lies Ch. 03

"So, you go into Nicole's office," Jessie prompted.

Dexter grunted, feeling Donna's tightness squeezing down on him. She'd leaned forward and put her head down on his shoulder as she started to fuck him.

He lifted his head and glanced at Jessie. "She's got one of the other account managers in there, Vicky."

Jessie grinned. "Oh my!" she said. "Did they give you a blowjob?"

Dex looked at her like she was insane. "What? Of course not, baby!"

She giggled and kept looking at him.

He started to relate what happened in the room as Donna continued to drive her tight little pussy down on his cock again and again. She stopped him briefly as she pulled his face up for a kiss, then whimpered when he pulled away to finish talking.

"So, I'm sorry if that crossed a line," he said.

Jessie snickered and shook her head. "Sweetie, of course you didn't cross any lines. How can I blame someone you know that is just as much in love with your cock as I am?"

He looked at her, still confused.

She snickered and rolled her eyes at him. "It's not a big deal," she said. "You're over thinking things. Besides, you said she was married, right?"

He nodded. "They both are."

"Well it's not like either of them are going to try and steal you away from me," she said.

"They couldn't if they tried," he replied.

She leaned in and kissed him, then kissed Donna, who was cumming at that moment in time. Breaking off from her roommate, she looked up at him and smiled. "You know, it sounds like harmless flirting, in my opinion."

He chuckled, briefly wondering how it could have possibly been harmless.

"So what's your new friend's name?" he asked, kissing Donna as she slid off of him and disappeared into the bathroom to shower.

He stood then, reaching for Jessie's hand and followed. He stepped into the bathroom, followed by his girlfriend and opened the door to the shower. Stepping in, he kissed Donna as she whimpered in pleasure, seeing that he wasn't done with her. Turning, she leaned forward and arched her back, presenting herself for him.

"Her name is Erin," Jessie said. "She's got some interesting ideas," she added cryptically. "We're going to the amusement park this weekend with her and her boyfriend."

Dex nodded. "That sounds fun," he said. He gestured for Jessie to take off her clothes and she shook her head.

"You go ahead," she said. "I'm gonna go get in some comfortable clothes."

He smiled and nodded, turning back toward Donna. She whimpered, wriggling her butt toward him. He grinned and stepped forward, rubbing his still hard cock against her slit and causing her to moan lowly and slide her hips back.

She whimpered pitifully when he didn't stick it in and looked like she was going to turn around when he grabbed both of her hips and pushed in, causing her head to drop.

"Unnngh," she said, pushing back against him.

"Where's your boyfriend?" he asked.

"Fuck..." she groaned. "He's gone at work. He'll be back in a month or so."

"So he knows that your pussy is going to be mine until he's back?" Dex said, still just inside her entrance. She whimpered again and tried to slide backwards.

"He knows that my pussy is yours regardless," she said.

Dexter grinned. "Is that right?" he asked.

She nodded. "Yes, daddy," she said.

He chuckled and leaned forward, kissing her neck tenderly and sliding in completely. She groaned and dropped her head again.

"Please don't ever stop fucking me," she pleaded.

"Daddy?" he asked, starting to build up a rhythm.

She giggled and nodded. "As in a man that has complete power over me," she explained. "Not the icky kind of daddy."

He grinned and gripped her hips roughly, powering into her from behind. Soon, he had her tits swaying sexily and was filling the bathroom with wet slaps and whimpers of pleasure. She came relatively quickly, but he stayed in the shower with her and fucked her until she had achieved a third orgasm.

Finally, he turned her around and kissed her tenderly again.

"Thank you..." she said, adding, "Daddy," at the last second before he stepped out of the shower.

He chuckled and turned, leaving the bathroom and going to find Jessie. She was sitting on her bed, playing with a video camera.

"What's that for?" he asked, plopping down on the bed beside her.

She grinned. "John had a request for me," she said.

"Oh yeah?" he asked, wondering what the weirdo wanted from his girlfriend.

"Yep!" she said. "He wants me to film you absolutely destroying Donna some time. I'm thinking of filming it with this and letting Donna edit it and send it to him."

Dexter raised an eyebrow. "So he's going to jerk off to me fucking his girlfriend?" he asked.

She turned and looked up at him. "I mean... I guess so? Why? Is that weird?"

Dex shrugged, honestly not sure. "Probably?" he stated, though it sounded like more a question. "I mean I think the guy is weirder than shit, so this really isn't any stranger than the other stuff he's into."

Jessie giggled. "John is a good guy, and he's very sweet and affectionate," Jessie said. "He's a little different in the bedroom, but that doesn't make him a bad guy."

Dexter shook his head. "No, no," he said. "I'm not saying he's a bad guy. He seems to treat Donna okay. I'm just saying that him jerking off to a video of me and his girlfriend isn't as weird as the other things he's into."

Jessie giggled and let it go at that, setting the camera down on her dresser.

"Want to fool around?" he asked.

"How about just a blowjob," she said. "I'm not really in the mood for sex," she admitted.

"Everything okay?" he asked.

She smiled and nodded. "Of course," she said. "Just feeling kind of blah now," she said.

He frowned. "Anything I can do?" he asked. "I don't have to cum," he said.

She settled for a little snuggle time and then they went to grab a bite to eat before he headed home.

The rest of the week, life seemed to return to normal for Dex. He went to work and was left alone by his new admirers in the office, and then would see Jessie in the evening or at lunch. When he did see her, Donna was melancholy.

By the end of the week, Jessie had told him that they were going to film the sex scene with Donna on Friday evening. He still felt a little weird about it, but figured that's what guys in porn films might feel on their first time; not that he felt anything like a porn star.

At work on Friday, he got a message from Nicole.

"I've been trying to leave you alone," she sent.

He smiled. "I know you have. I was beginning to wonder if I'd said something wrong."

"Of course not," she replied. "I just figured that you didn't want two horny women tormenting you at work."

Chuckling, he replied, "Being told you have a beautiful dick is hardly torment and even if it is, I liked it."

"Still," she said. "I doubt my husband or your girlfriend would be happy with us."

"Speak for yourself. My girlfriend thought it was hilarious," he said.

"Seriously?" she replied "You told her!"

"Relax," he said. "You told Vicky."

"I know," she sent. "That turned out to be a bit of a mistake."

He grew a little concerned then. "Uh oh, did she tell someone?" he asked.

"No, nothing like that," she replied. "She just won't quit pestering me about it. She keeps wanting me to make you walk down to my office or hers again"

He chuckled. "Having a big dick is such a fun thing," he said. "I love the reactions I get when girls see it."

"Dexter, I'm shocked. How many girls do you show it to?" she asked.

He chuckled. "Just my girlfriend and her roommate for now."

"Wow!" she replied. "Your girlfriend let her friend see it?"

He chuckled, wondering if he should tell her the extent of his relationship with Donna.

"You could say that," he said. "It all started when I woke up one night at Jessie's with a massive erection. I went to the bathroom to attempt to use the toilet when I ran into her. Without a word, she dropped to her knees and deepthroated me."

"What!" Nicole sent. "She was able to do that!?"

Dexter chuckled. "I was just as surprised. She didn't stop though. She made me orgasm then, and when I told Jessie about it, she said that she expected it. Since then, I have had sex with Donna a couple of times and gotten a couple of blowjobs from her."

"You know you're a lucky guy, right?" Nicole sent. "My husband would love to have another woman come to bed with us. By the way, don't be surprised if Vicky comes over at some point."

"What's her deal?" he asked. "She's married right?"

"Yep," she replied. "She's married to a guy named Eric. From what I understand, she's one of those women that it's really hard to make have an orgasm," she explained. "The only one she's ever had, if she's to be believed, was from some guy in college who was about your size."

"Wow!" he replied, unsure of what else to say.

"So it's understandable that she's a little enamored of your situation," she said.

He smiled, feeling a little sorry for Vicky, but was feeling a little playful and decided to take a shot at Nicole.

"And what's your excuse?" he sent.

"For what, liking to see a big dick?" she asked.

"Yes, exactly," he sent.

"A girl can't just enjoy seeing a large sex organ?" she asked.

He sent her a smiley face expressing his doubt. "Is that the real reason?" he asked.

She sent a widely grinning smiley face and texted, "Yes?" to him.

He chuckled.

"Look, Chase might be a real pain in the ass up at work, but he's decent enough to me and faithful. He's just..." she started. "He thinks he's a lot bigger than he is, and thinks he's a lot better than he is. Plus his jealousy is just maddening."

"Yeah?" he asked.

"Yeah," she sent. "He's so paranoid that I'm going to leave him. The only time I ever want to leave him is when he's being a pain in the ass about being scared I'm going to leave him."

"I'm sorry," he sent. There was a minute of silence before she replied.

"I shouldn't have told you that," she sent.

"I'm sorry for you," he said, "but don't worry, I'm not going to use this new knowledge against him in some nefarious plot."

"Thank you Dexter. You seem like a really good guy. By the way, I meant to tell you," she sent. "I'll have a surprise for you on Monday, if it gets here today that is."

"What's that?" he asked.

"Let's just say I updated my wardrobe a bit," she said. "You mentioned wanting to see more cleavage, right?"

"I mentioned wanting to see you naked and in underwear, but I guess I'll settle for cleavage," he said.

She sent him a laughing smiley face and texted, "You're so mistreated and neglected."

"I am," he sent. "I show off my cock, twice now, and haven't even seen you in your underwear."

She didn't reply to him for a minute, and he began to mildly panic thinking he'd crossed a line.

"Now you can't complain," she sent, followed by a picture.

He smiled when he saw it. She was sitting at her desk, but had opened her blouse up and was displaying her lacy white bra covering her massive breasts.

"Did you just take that?" he sent.

"No," came the reply. "It's one I sent to Chase the other day after you got me all worked up and horny. Are you hard?" she asked.

He chuckled, looking down at his semi-erect cock tenting his pants.

"Getting there really quickly," he said.

"Prove it," she replied. "Pics or gtfo."

He laughed and thumbed through his pics, looking for one of his dick that he'd sent to Jessie. He selected one that framed his cock nicely and didn't make it look small or anything. He sent if off to Nicole without hesitation.

"God..." she sent. "You've made me a very happy girl," she said. "If you hear moans coming from my office, it's just me... masturbating constantly."

He chuckled and sent her a laughing smiley face. "Go do some work, you lunatic," he texted.

"Oh, yes sir!" she replied playfully.

*****

Jessie

Wednesday and Thursday were normal for Jessie. She didn't see her boyfriend much, only for a bit on Wednesday at lunch, and Thursday evening for dinner. When she got to work on Friday though, Mr. Murphy almost immediately had her come in to his office.

"Good morning," she called, smiling sweetly.

"Good morning," he replied, looking up from his laptop. "I want you to walk over the top of me while I lay down. Can you start going through some boxes over there to start with?" He smiled widely at her.

"You're the boss," she said, returning his smile. Turning, she lifted her skirt a little teasingly and then turned, focusing on a box that had files for the current client she was working on. She heard Mr. Murphy roll his chair out from behind his desk and slide closer to her. She heard the telltale zip of a zipper behind her and smiled. Standing, she went through a series of moves in front of him. Mostly she just bent way over with her knees straight. He came up behind her at one point and knelt down, looking at her. For several minutes she held this position, standing up and looking at a file while he moved around her, almost as if he was inspecting her for something.

Then, he laid down on the floor and she moved to stand over him, her ankles touching his ears. Again, several minutes passed while he stroked his average sized erection and watched her as she stood above him. He was too excited to last long though apparently, and shot his load onto his chest, hastily moving his shirt out of the way. Jessie stepped away from him and went to retrieve a towel from the small bar built into the wall of shelves near the door and went back to hand it to him. He cleaned himself up and then went back to work as if nothing had happened.

Happy to have been able to help him, she went back to work. Her phone buzzed then, and she saw that John had texted her.

"Got that video yet?" he asked.

"I was gonna film it tonight," she said.

"Good deal, thanks!" he replied.

She figured that the could film the video tonight, and then she could let Donna fiddle with it on her computer all day Saturday while she and Dexter were at the amusement park with Erin and her boyfriend. An idea struck her then, and she sent a message to Erin, a plan forming in her head.

*****

Dexter

That evening, Dexter went over to Jessie's as he was told. Jessie had gone a little overboard with her preparation in his opinion. There were lights set up in the living room, shining down on the floor and couch. Jessie had her camera setup on a tripod, and it looked like she had another sitting the table.

She emerged from the bathroom and came up to kiss him, then pulled him to the bathroom with her. He looked in and saw Donna's dark brown hair and then saw another very attractive young woman.

"Sweetie, this is Erin, my new friend," Jessie said. "Erin, this is my Dex!"

Erin, a stunningly attractive blonde, leaned over and waved. "Nice to meet you," she said.

"Likewise," he replied.

"Erin's here to help me get Donna ready for your sex movie tonight. I told her all about John and how he likes to be humiliated, and how much Donna loves your cock," she explained.

Dex raised an eyebrow.

"You're going to need to shave your pubic region," Jessie said, glancing at him.

He raised his eyebrows again. "Are you serious?" he asked. Jessie nodded as he looked at what was going on. Donna was standing naked in the bathroom and Erin was doing her hair. Jessie had knelt back down and had a razor, shaving cream, and a cup of water and was gently shaving her roommate's pubic region.

"She couldn't just do that herself?" Dex asked.

Donna shrugged. "She wanted to make sure and get it perfect looking," she said.

"I'm sorry you got roped into this, Erin," he said.

"Actually, this is kinda fun," she replied.

"I'll leave you to it," he said, turning to leave.

"Go ahead and shower," Jessie said. "We'll shave you in a second."

"Just give me the razor when you're done," he said. "I'll handle it."

"No sir," Jessie said sternly. "It's got to be perfect."

He sighed, pulling off his shirt and then pants. Glancing up at Erin, he trepidatiously started to slide his underwear off in front of the nearly complete stranger in front of him.

She glanced over and then down, smiling and looking up at him before focusing back on Donna. He chuckled quietly and stepped in, washing himself with soap and then rinsing. By the time he'd finished his shower, they finished primping Donna.

"Erin, can you grab him a towel," Jessie said, still kneeling and inspecting Donna's groin. "Step into the shower and rinse off your crotch," she said, looking up at Donna.

"Don't get your hair wet," Erin warned.

Donna quietly did as she was told, winking at Dexter as she slid in with him. Erin turned, a dry towel in her hand but averted her eyes as he stepped out and started to dry off.

Then Jessie, ever the instigator, stood and turned, addressing Erin. "Would you mind making sure Dex is shaved clean. I'm gonna go and make sure the setup is perfect."

"Oh," Erin said, looking at her and then back at Dexter. "I don't..."

"Jessie, she's never even met me," Dex said. "You can't ask her to do that."

"I didn't ask her to give you a blowjob," she said, handing Erin the razor and shaving cream. "She's just shaving you. I want it perfect. You can move your junk around for her. She doesn't even have to touch you. I'm going to go out there and make sure the setup is good and then I'll be back to take over."

Wondering what his girlfriend was trying to do, Dex sighed and went to stand over the towel. Erin smiled at him and then shrugged and slipped down to her knees.

"If this makes you uncomfortable, I can totally do it myself," he said. "You don't have to listen to my lunatic girlfriend."

Erin shrugged. "It's fine," she said. "I'm a massage therapist, so I've seen my fair share of junk. I just didn't expect to see it so close."

He smiled, shrugging. Glancing down, he reached for the shaving cream and lathered up his pubic region as Donna stepped out of the shower and headed to her room to get dressed, leaving Dexter alone with Jessie's new friend.

"Lather your testicles up for me too," she ordered.

Dex nodded, doing as she asked.

"You sure you want to do this? My girlfriend likes to see how far she can take things sometimes." Dex looked down with a raised eyebrow.

"It's not how I pictured meeting my new girlfriend's boyfriend, but it's fine, really. Just don't get any dirty ideas," she said playfully.

He nodded and stood still, stealing a glance or two down the cleave of her shirt as she stood and dumped out the dirty water from Donna's shaving and rinsed out the cup, getting more water to rinse and then putting a fresh blade in the razor itself.

"We should have used trimmers or scissors on you first," she said. "This is gonna be a pain in the butt."

"I can rinse and dry off," he offered.

She shook her head. "We're already here, let's just get through this."

He nodded, more than happy to let this attractive stranger near his cock and balls. She started by getting up close to him and shaving his upper pubic region, and around the edges, washing out the razor every few seconds. As she worked, he looked down and watched.

She was very attractive, without a doubt. She had a peculiar smile that turned up at the very edge, and adorable dimples when she smiled. Her hair was straight, but wasn't too long; maybe shoulder length. Her breasts were her best physical feature though. They were large and perky, and he wondered briefly if she had larger nipples or smaller like he preferred.

He shook the thoughts away and looked down again, past his lathered groin to her cleavage. The shirt she was wearing wasn't necessarily low-cut, it just happened to be that the angle he was standing at was perfect for staring right down it.