Little White Lies Ch. 11

"Is there something in your rear?" he asked, his expression clearly showing his confusion.

She giggled and bent over a bit so that he could see. "Yep, it's a butt plug!"

"I see..." he said, amused.

She stood back up straight and looked back at him. "You're the one that stopped wanting to play with me. I'm allowed to have all the fun I want."

He smirked, but then looked up at her. "You are?" he asked. She confirmed the question with a nod.

"Dex and I talked today," she revealed. "He knows me better than anyone outside my family, maybe even more than them. He knows that I'm happiest when I can make other people around me happy."

"And I'm okay with that, I'm just saying it shouldn't be sexual," he replied.

She rolled her eyes. "As your son pointed out, it doesn't matter to me if its sexual or not. I'm just content to make folks happy. He told me that he loved me so much that he'd never ask me to change, and that he was okay with me being flirty."

She saw Don chuckle and shake his head. "Well... please know that I'm okay now."

Raising an eyebrow and feeling a little naughty, she dropped the bag of trash and sauntered over to him, even accentuating the womanly bounce-swing of her hips a bit.

"Then I guess you'll be sad to hear that he even gave me a pass to fool around with folks that I've already fooled around with..." she said, letting the implication hang in the air between them. Watching him quietly for a few moments, she felt a swell of pride as she noticed him swallow hard.

"That's uh... good to hear," he said. She could see the conflict within him, and how he was fighting to keep from ogling her voluptuous breasts a few inches away from him.

"That means that if I'm here and you get the urge, you can get dirty with me again," she said. Striding casually over to the kitchen, she slid back against the counter that he first claimed her pussy on. "We're going to have to stick to you fucking my mouth instead of my pussy though. Dex made me promise to save that part for him and him alone."

"Jesus... Christ..." he said, closing his eyes and shaking his head.

"Nope... just me!" she said happily.

Striding back over to where she'd dropped the bag of trash, she picked it up and went to dispose of it. He'd opened his eyes but still looked conflicted when she walked back by.

"You okay Papa?" she asked.

He didn't answer, only shaking his head and starting to turn to head back upstairs.

"Okay," she said. "Well, if you want to jerk off on my titties, just give me a yell. I'm happy to let you cum in my mouth too!"

"God..." he muttered, staggering up the steps.

"Or if you like, you can just walk up stick it in my mouth when you feel the need!" she called out, seeing him shake his head a final time before he hit the top step. "You're the one with the stupid, 'Don't Let Jessie Have Any Fun' rule!" she finished, having to yell to make sure he'd heard her.

"You're killing me, Spitfire," he finally replied.

Giggling, she bounced around the house as she finished cleaning.

After heading home and finding it disappointingly empty, she relaxed for a couple of hours busying herself with homework and straightening up the apartment. As time approached for her to get ready to leave, she got up and retrieved one of the tops and skirts that she'd been given for her new job.

As she stripped down to get dressed, the door opened, and she saw John come in. Smiling happily, she waved and continued getting dressed as he walked toward her, an obvious smile on his face.

"Well goddamn if that's not the best sight to come home to," he said as he leaned against the door frame.

"Aww, thanks," she said. She'd gotten her skirt on and zipped and was proceeding to slide into the cute and extremely revealing top.

"No panties or bra?" he asked, kneeling and lifting her skirt a bit.

She smirked and playfully smacked his hand away. "You know I hardly wear panties. Plus, does it really look like you can wear a bra with this?" She turned as she spoke, thrusting her chest out at him.

"Well shit... I can't remember the question anymore," he said, plopping his face into ample cleavage.

She sighed, rolling her eyes as she pushed his head away. "No time for fun," she admonished. "I'm going to be late if you get me all worked up."

"Yeah, I'll behave," he assured her, and she shot him a look showing her doubt.

Surprisingly, John was true to his word and didn't do anything to her while she did her hair and makeup. Instead, the two had a nice chat about where he'd been applying for jobs. Once she was done getting ready, she did a little twirl and showed off for him a bit. "Do I look sexy?"

"Hell yes," came the reply.

She went to get some socks and shoes on and looked over as he idly scrolled through his phone.

"So, still no luck then?" she asked.

"Nah, not yet. I've had a few offers, but they were all fast-food joints. If I'm gonna do food service than I might as well just go to a place I'll enjoy working, you know?"

She nodded. "Well, you could always come and apply at Double D's," she suggested.

"I've been thinking about it. You sure you wouldn't mind?"

Confused, she turned and looked at him. "No... why would I?"

Instead of answering, he chuckled and shrugged, so she returned to what she was doing. Gathering her things, she kissed him on the cheek as she left and headed for work.

***

After two hours of working with a waitress named Cadence, Jessie found out that the room they were working was one of the topless ones. Happily, she declined being reassigned to one of the normal, "no fun" rooms, and stuck with her trainer.

From then on, her shift had been lots of fun. Even though Cadence insisted that she was just in training and didn't really have to take her top off, she'd gone ahead and done that when the other girl had been paid to do so.

Unsurprisingly, for the remaining shift she and Cadence were topless most of the time. It had been very busy though and she'd lost track of time, ending up staying later than she'd intended. Even with that, she still had a fun time. She'd had a couple dozen pictures taken of her, either alone or with Cadence herself, and even with some of the people in the pictures with her. None of them seemed brave enough to try and play with her boobs, though, much to her disappointment, but it had been fun, nonetheless.

As was the norm when she was being an exhibitionist, she'd gotten moderately aroused during her shift. Wishing that she could drop by and see her boyfriend on the way home so they could take care of each other with a quickie, she had to force herself not to call or just drive over.

Instead, she hurried home in hopes that either John or Donna were going to be free to help her out. Practically running up the steps, she went in and was sad to see the door closed on their room. After feeling a little guilty that they were taking some time to be alone with each other and she was being spoiled, Jessie retreated to her room and called it a night.

***

The next morning, Jessie yawned and stretched after she crawled out of bed. She could hear something going on in the kitchen, but desperately needed to pee. Ducking into the bathroom, she spent a few minutes with her morning duties before she cleaned up and went to the kitchen. Seeing Donna dancing around nude sent a little amusement through her, despite being in a foul mood from the night before. The brunette didn't turn around though, and Jessie finally noticed that she had her ear buds in.

Spinning around to get something from the fridge, she smiled as she saw Jessie standing and watching her.

"Morning," she said.

"Morning," Jessie said, trying to cover the fact that she was still a little miffed about not getting to play the night before.

The two friends began to gab about things, and Jessie told her friend everything she and Dex had talked about. She went on to talk about how much fun she'd had at work, but then stopped short when she mentioned getting off and coming home. She noticed the glow her roommate had that morning, though, and couldn't help but be spiteful.

"I can assume by the noises I heard from your room that you and John were having some personal time?"

Donna giggled and looked over at her. "And I can assume that someone was horny when she got off work last night? Feeling a little unappreciated?"

Jessie scowled. "Well... Dex is busy until Friday and now my oversexed roommates leave me out of their fun. Yeah, I'm feeling a little left out."

Donna's laughter started to irritate Jessie a little more, but then she saw the look on her best friend's face and felt her frown soften.

"So, my little sex toy didn't get to have fun yesterday? Is that what I'm hearing?" Donna was sauntering slowly towards her, the mere image of her sexy roommate stoking the smoldering fire of Jessie's arousal.

Quietly willing her pussy to knock off the growing waterworks it was performing at that moment, Jessie turned away to show that she was not in the mood to be toyed with that morning.

"Aww... honey," Donna said as she came over. "You're so damn cute when you're angry. I guess I maybe I better get John to take care my miniature best friend, or maybe I need to plop your adorable rump up here and do it myself?" she asked, patting the counter beside her. "I could snack on your grumpy little pussy."

Jessie could feel herself losing the fight to smile and felt the urge to fling herself into Donna's arms, but she hadn't given up yet and steeled her resolve once again. Despite this, her pussy continued its rebellion and was growing squishier by the moment.

"God you're so fucking sexy," Donna continued to gush. "You make me so damn horny just looking at how adorable and edible you are, I think I might just have to have you for breakfast. In fact, you need to keep scowling and give me your grumpiest look while I do rotten things to you."

She stepped close and kissed Jessie three times in rapid succession.

"Someone's in a good mood this morning," Jessie stated flatly as she looked up.

"And someone else isn't," Donna said, her tone dropping to almost a whisper.

Jessie stood there angry and defiant as her roommate smiled at her adoringly. Groaning a few seconds later as she felt Donna's hand sliding into her panties, Jessie closed her eyes and forced a frown to cover the excitement she was feeling. She wasn't able to stop the quiver that shook her legs for a few seconds though, and she heard Donna laugh quietly in response.

"My poor little sex toy is so worked up," she purred. "Aren't you, baby?"

Jessie decided immediately that she was going to take a stand. She wasn't going to answer Donna's question and she was most definitely going to make her roommate take her damn hand out of her panties! There would be no forgiveness that day. She'd been neglected and she was going to show that it wasn't okay!

"Stay strong," she thought to herself. "If they're going to want to fool around with you, they can't just exclude you when they want! Stay strong and teach her a lesson!"

Her resolved firmly steeled, she ignored Donna's first question.

"Is my sex toy worked up and wanting attention?" Donna asked.

"Yes she is!" Jessie said immediately.

"Dammit!" she silently swore. "Stop giving in!"

"Mmm, I think I might have to make your succulent little pussy my breakfast. I bet you taste like fucking candy when you're all mad. You'd like that wouldn't you, sex toy?"

"Don't say it!"

"Yyyyennnoooooo," Jessie whimpered, Donna's fingers jostling their way into her folds and sliding into her pussy.

"Fuck."

"Aww... baby... why are you lying to me?" Donna asked, her middle finger plunging deep inside and pulling Jessie closer.

"Stay strong!" she thought again.

"You know I'm just going to have to have my way with you anyway," Donna continued, her friend's hand tipping Jessie's scowling face upward. "I'm bigger and stronger than you. I can make you do what I want, but I think we both know that you're fucking loving this."

Jessie's scowl deepened.

"Oooo... so angry!" her friend teased. "I bet you want me to make you get down on your knees and lick my pussy, don't you?"

"SAY NO!"

"Yes," Jessie whimpered.

"Dammit! What was that!?"

"Mmm... I know you would, baby. I'm not going to let you, though. I just going to have to make you cum your little brains out."

Jessie whimpered again, still fighting to keep the scowl on her face as Donna slowly plunged her fingers in and out of Jessie's pussy.

"You want an orgasm, don't you?" Donna asked.

"Yes," Jessie heard herself say again and leaned her head on Donna's chest, surrendering to her friend's whims.

"Let her do whatever she wants to you like a good girl," she told herself.

A new pair of hands on her hips startled her, but she quickly recognized John's musk and the roughness of his palms as he stepped up close behind. She kept her head on Donna's chest as her pussy was tormented with deft, persuasive fingers, but then heard the sounds of kissing as the couple greeted each other. His masculine hands found her breasts, mauling them roughly for a few seconds before releasing them and repeating the move a few more times.

Turning her face up wantonly for a kiss from either of them, Jessie felt one, then the other set of lips on her face and neck. She got lost in the haze of arousal as they kissed around her neck and lips, her ears and chest.

John's warm, strong hands on her hips pulled her back to him and she felt the hard flesh of his cock pushing against her pussy. He grunted and pulled back a bit, causing her to cry out in protest for a moment for him to bring it back.

Donna had also momentarily disappeared, but then Jessie cried out again in surprise when she felt a tongue sliding up her pussy and the head of a cock pressing against her tender asshole.

"Ungh... you g...guys..." she groaned.

"Shut up," Donna told her. "We're using our sex toy, and she's not allowed to protest. Ever."

Jessie felt a massive surge of arousal as the idea of her being a tool for her roommates to use flitted around her mind, dancing amidst the broiling sexual thoughts and perverted vignettes that were playing there. Images of John and Dexter taking her in both ends filled her mind. Scenes of her on her knees or on her back were there. Some of them had dozens, hundreds of cocks spraying loads of cum across her naked, tortured body. The images coalesced into a single scene of her surrounded by hundreds of people she knew, all of them using her for their own ends, not a single thought given to asking what she wanted. She felt like she might actually explode from arousal.

The pleasure her roommates were inflicting on her coupled with the erotic fantasies playing in her mind and a wave of pleasure surged through her, pushing her ever closer to the edge of her orgasm. John's cock pushing into her tight little ass focused her enough to be able to sense what was happening around her in the doorway to the kitchen. Though he was gentle in sliding his cock in, John quickly started hammering into her as soon as he could, and she knew she wasn't going to have to wait long for her first orgasm of the day.

Twenty minutes later, Donna had licked Jessie's body clean of John's cum drippings with her mouth and tongue, the two leaving Jessie a giddy, giggling mess as she leaned on the counter. She felt Donna spin her around and spent a few more minutes enjoy her cum-tinted kisses.

"So... breakfast?" Jessie asked happily, the grumpiness completely gone.

Donna giggled at her but nodded before she went back to kissing her.

Eventually, she was able to calm her oversexed roommates down enough to be able to cook breakfast for them, and while they sat and ate in the nude. After they finished, Donna let her know about a few visitors that they were having that week.

"So, who's all coming?" Jessie asked.

"My sisters Daisy and Debbie, my brother Jason, and I think Debbie's wife Natalie might come," Donna replied. "Oh... and maybe Daisy's stupid ass boyfriend too," she added, rolling her eyes in disgust.

Jessie giggled.

"So... would I be a horrible friend if I asked you to sleep over at Dex's place so we can use your room?"

"Of course not," Jessie answered without a second thought. "I was going to say that it doesn't sound like there's going to be much space here."

"Yeah, they didn't really think it through and didn't want to have to pay for a hotel for that many days."

"How long are they staying?" Jessie asked.

"Tomorrow through Sunday," Donna replied. "Are you sure you don't mind?"

"Not at all," Jessie said. "I'll probably stay with mom and dad for the week and with Dex on the weekend, honestly. He's got so much to study for, I don't want to be a distraction."

"You're the best!" Donna said, jumping up and hugging her. "I promise I'll make it up to you. We'll be going out and stuff of course, and you're totally invited."

Jessie smiled. "That sounds fun!"

***

After her roommates got dressed and headed off to work, or to find work in John's case, Jessie let Dex know that she was going to be staying at her folks for a few days and that she might want to spend the weekend with him, if it weren't too much trouble.

He'd been happy with the idea, even going so far as to tell her that he was going to owe her for not being able to see her during the week, so staying with him on the weekend would be perfect.

After half a dozen "I love you's" they hung up with each other, and she called her mom and dad. After confirming that it was okay to stay with them for a few days, she happily found out that her brother and his fiancé were back visiting again and would be there until sometime that weekend.

Packing what she needed, she dropped her stuff off at her folks' house before she went to class. She had another shift at Double D's that evening from 4 to 8 but was able to visit with her brother and sister-in-law for a couple of hours before then.

Once she got to work, she was happy to see that Cadence was going to be her trainer for the evening again. After a quick hello to Bill and Tracy in the manager's office, she winked flirtatiously at the kitchen guys and went to find the other waitress.

For the first two hours at work, Cadence let Jessie take the lead and just supervised what she was doing. Five or six times she was asked for pictures and both waitresses happily obliged. Her trainer was adamant about not being groped, but Jessie wouldn't have minded, of course.

In one particular instance, an older man had gotten a picture with the two. Cadence had playfully moved the old lech's hand away from her breast, but Jessie ignored it and even offered him a playful wink.

At 6:00 Cadence took back over for a little while, and it wasn't but five minutes past when someone bought their tops for an hour. Jessie, of course, happily took hers off and was more than happy to let the young guy that had bought it get a few pictures.

That was something else that Cadence didn't like. She said that she didn't mind pictures, but if she was topless, she made sure that they couldn't see her face, even going so far as to check the picture afterward. Jessie definitely didn't see the big deal with that but wasn't going to question the young woman's reasoning.

After an hour, it started getting a little hectic and Cadence let Jessie have a couple tables by herself. Though she was a little nervous, Jessie quickly found her groove and grew more comfortable.

Her first was a pair of couples out on a double date, and the four seemed amused and enamored with her nude breasts, one woman even saying she wished hers looked like that. The group that had purchased her top earlier was leaving by then, and she quickly retrieved it as they waved her over.