Merrill and Jacob Ch. 02

Merrill and Jake spent an evening together at his house. In what had become a routine, they went upstairs to the bedroom after dinner. They stripped individually. Merrill spread oil on her chest, between her breasts. She kneeled on the carpet. Jake advanced, placing his cock against her chest. Merrill pushed her breasts together, making his cock disappear. She smiled up at him briefly, and began stroking his cock with her boobs, up and down.

After several introductory strokes, she elevated her game by moving her entire body up and down to accentuate the strokes. With the longer action, the head of his cock reappeared with each stroke. His cockhead popped out, above her cleavage, each time she ducked herself, and her tits, downward.

He urged, "Tighter." She squeezed her boobs more tightly together, until it verged on painful for her. The next step up in stimulation was Jake pumping his hips to increase the stroke still further. Now, his cockhead contacted her chin on every stroke. Merrill sensed it was time to finish him off. She shook her hair back, and looked up, into his eyes. She smiled, and urged, "Come on. Come on. Do it. Do it, Jacob. Fuck my tits. Come in my mouth! Come in my mouth! I'll swallow it all!"

She had initiated his launch sequence. His missile was bound for its target, and nothing could stop it. He made an agonized sound, grabbed her head, and pushed it down, onto his cock. She engulfed him, and sucked furiously. He looked down at the back of her head, and fucked her mouth. With a long groan, he came in her gullet. Throughout his orgasm, she applied maximum suction. He filled her mouth. She washed his cock with her tongue, and gulped it all down, noisily.

When Jake pulled Merrill's head off and turned it upward, she was out of breath. A single drop decorated the corner of her mouth. She ran her tongue around her lips, collecting that final drop. He laughed as he looked into her eyes. Having caught her breath, Merrill cleaned off his slick tool once again, and gave him a few sucks, just to ensure that no sperm went undigested.

He helped her to her feet. She retired to the bathroom to rinse her mouth with mouthwash, and wipe down her chest. While she was away, Jake was anxious. He had decided to take an ambitious step in their relationship. When she returned, he was in bed. They lay on the bed, side-by-side, caressing and kissing. He said, "Merrill, thank you for that. You are fantastic. I want to reciprocate, Merrill, but I don't know how, if you know what I mean...."

She took his face gently in his hands, and purred, "Oh, oh, Jacob! You are sooooo sweet. I can guide you. I can help."

"Please do."

She kissed him lightly and warmly, on the lips. She jumped out of bed, held up a single finger, and ran downstairs. Moments later, he heard her run back up the stairs. She jumped into bed, gleefully. After her boobs stopped bouncing, he noticed that she had a plastic honey-bear bottle in her hand. She assured him, "This will make it easy. Just lick the clit with the tip of your tongue. That's it. That's all there is to it. Nothing fancy. Okay?"

"Okay, let's try."

She lay on her back, and propped her shoulders up on a couple of pillows. She put a pillow under her bottom, raising her pussy up. He moved, tentatively, down to her legs. She spread her knees wide, radically exposing her pussy. She used her finger to rub honey onto her slit, and especially on and around her clit. She said, "You can add more honey whenever you want."

He looked into her yawning pussy. He had never actually inspected one this closely before. Jake had always been dominant in his relationships. Most of his partners had been conservative, and didn't dare ask for oral sex. Those that did ask for it, were denied. That he was about to perform it now was an acknowledgment that Merrill was different. This relationship would be a true partnership.

He took a deep breath, stuck his tongue out, and applied it to her clitoris. She gasped. He tasted the honey. He moved his tongue up and down gently. She moaned, "Good, good, good. You can do it harder, and faster, if you want." He pressed his tongue more firmly against her, and rubbed it against her more rapidly. His nose was pressed into her pubic hair. She couldn't help running the fingers of both hands through his hair. "Oh, yes! Oh, yes! That feels so good! So good!"

He felt pretty comfortable, now. He tried a little variation. He touched her clit with the very tip of his tongue, as lightly as a single hair tickling her. She writhed about, and held his head firmly in her hands, and begged, "Faster. Faster, please. Faster, pleeeeease!" He went into overdrive, flicking his tongue over her nub as fast as he could. She dug her fingers into his scalp. She arched her back, threw her head back, stiffened, and shuddered several times. Small noises escaped her throat as she orgasmed. He kept licking, even though his tongue was tiring. She laughed uncontrollably, and pushed his head away from her. He got up on his knees at the foot of the bed. She writhed luxuriously, moaning, "Oh, my God, that felt so good!"

Jake smiled proudly. Not bad for my first time! He was surprised at how little technique it required to satisfy her, orally. He was also surprised at just how much he shared in her joy. He went to the bathroom, gargled with mouthwash, and brushed his teeth. While doing so, Merrill came up behind him, held him, and lay her head against his shoulder. When he was finished brushing his teeth, and had rinsed his mouth, he turned around. They embraced, and kissed deeply.

"How can I thank you, Jacob?"

"You have done it for me, many times. I've been paid in advance."

"No, this is different. This is special. This was your first, right?"

"Yeah, it was. The honey was a good idea."

"Let me blow you. I'll get you hard, and you can fuck me again."

"I'm fine for now, Merrill. Let's get something to eat."

They went to their favorite Italian place. After ordering, she looked around, saying, "I think we can talk, if we're not too loud. I love talking dirty in a public place!" He smiled. "Jacob, I may have a way to repay you. The other night, when it was my turn to pick the movie, and I made you watch that TV movie starring Brooke Burns, that girl you like?"

"I wouldn't say I like her, Merrill."

"You find her very, very attractive, Jacob. It was obvious. I don't mind, really, I don't. It's only natural." He shrugged noncommittally. "Jacob...Jacob, when we made love that night, you were thinking of her when you were on top of me, weren't you?"

"Oh, no! No! I wouldn't do that!"

"You can't help it. I know you will think of other women sometimes while you are doing me. It's what men do. She's blonde. She's different from me. Jacob, I can play act while you fuck me. We can turn out the lights, and you can imagine another woman while we're doing it. Oh, I know! We can arrange ourselves so you can see the TV, and you can watch her while you're doing me!"

"That will not be necessary, dear."

Two days later, they had the day for each other. Merrill brought a toy with her. She spent some time in his bedroom, using the remote to call up the Brooke Burns movie that Jake had adored. It was a Christmas movie, with no hint of sex beyond closed-mouth kissing.

Merrill searched to find the climactic scene, when Brooke Burns appeared in a gorgeous, form-fitting red party dress, her hair and makeup perfect. Merrill was all made up, too, wearing a red dress that somewhat approximated what the actress wore. She wore a long, blonde wig. Merrill's face and body were eerily similar to Brooke Burns's. Brooke Burns's character in the movie was a big-city architect named Carly Leader, who fell for a rancher in Montana. Merrill chose to adopt the Carly Leader persona, except that this Carly Leader fell in love with Jake Taggert. She would even call him "Jake" to enhance the illusion.

Merrill went downstairs to fetch Jake. He was watching sports on TV. She stood between him and the television, which was normally a risky maneuver. Jake's eyes bulged. He had never seen her all tarted up. The dramatic red lipstick sealed the deal. She commanded his attention immediately. She said, "Hello, Sergeant Taggert. I'm Carly Leader." She held out her hand. He took it, and she led him upstairs. In the bedroom, she breathed in with a sexy whooshing sound, and gushed, "Ooh, you're soooo big and full of muscles, Jake. Please, call me Carly."

"Okay...Carly."

As she wiggled seductively toward him, she said, "How could a big-city architect like Carly Leader fall head-over-heels for a Marine Corps Gunnery Sergeant like Jake Taggert?" She kissed him lightly on the lips. "Do you like me, Jake?"

"Yes, I like you. Carly. I like you very much, Carly."

She wrapped her arms around his neck, "Oh, imagine me, Carly Leader, in love with a man, a real man, like Sergeant Jake Taggert...." She put her lips to his ear, and whispered, "Take me, Jake. Make love to me. Make me your woman." He mauled her aggressively. He tried to peel the dress off her. She turned her back, and moved her hair, both the blonde and the brunette, aside, so he could unzip her. She wriggled out of the dress. He stripped her slip from her in moments. She was not wearing panties. She left her garter belt, nylons and high heels on.

She got into bed, pressed a button on the remote, and lay on her back, with her head at the foot of the bed, close to the television. He followed her, and climbed between her welcoming legs. When he was inches from entering her, Carly said, "Watch, Jake. Watch me moving, and speaking. Take me at just the right moment, my love." He had been studiously avoiding looking at the alluring character on screen.

He looked at the television for the first time. Carly whispered, under the dialog, "Yes, my red dress. My blonde hair. All yours, Jake, whenever you want it. Watch me." She took his cock in her hand, so she could guide him into her while he watched the movie. Various characters came and went on the screen. When the character of interest appeared for a long moment, not speaking, Jake moved forward. Carly put the head of his cock to the entrance, and "Whenever you're ready, Jake. Keep watching, and take me."

Jake stared at the television as he pushed himself into her. Groaning desperately, he pumped his way in to the hilt. He glanced down at Carly when other characters dominated the screen. She looked unlike he had ever seen her. When TV Carly Leader returned to the screen, intermittently, he hammered into real-life Carly. Jake shouted loudly as he pushed her ass into the mattress with all his might.

The movie reached its climax, when Carly Leader kissed her man passionately, under the mistletoe. Jake put out his maximum athletic effort. He drove Carly upward. Her head slid off the end of the bed. When the credits began to roll, Jake looked down at the blonde beauty beneath him, shuddering beautifully under the force of his lust. Now, Carly spoke again, urging, "Yes, darling, I'm yours! I'm all yours! Have me! Please take me!"

Jake's shouts turned to screams as he came inside her. Carly's head was all the way off the end of the bed, and her blonde hair danced about in the air with the violence of his orgasm. Spent, he hung above her, breathing heavily. She stayed in character, "Oooh, Sergeant, Sergeant, Sergeant Taggert, you have made me ever so happy. You have filled me so. You have made me the happiest girl in the world...." Her talk triggered a few more hard thrusts from him.

Finally, he backed down, and slipped his cock out of her pussy. He kneeled, and sat back on his heels, catching his breath. Carly slithered back fully onto the bed, smiling up at him. She wanted him to choose when to break the fantasy. He got off the bed, and walked slowly about the room. It was time to return to reality. She got out of bed, went into the bathroom, and closed the door behind her. A couple of minutes later, she re-emerged as Merrill, wearing a bathrobe.

He faced her, nude and smiling. She wrapped her arms around him and said, "Congratulations, Jacob, you took that blonde. You stripped her down, fucked her hard, filled her with cum, and she will never, ever forget it." He chuckled a bit, and held her tighter. Seeing that he liked her talk, she gave him a little more, "You nailed Carly Leader, darling. She came from the big city, and you seduced her. She fell for you, and you got her. You nailed her to that mattress, darling. You filled her with seed. You got all of her."

Merrill pulled away from Jake, dropped to her knees, and gave his cock and balls a thorough cleaning. He finally spoke, "Let's take a shower."

Later, in the afternoon, Merrill was so proud of the fantasy she had given Jake that she couldn't stop talking about it.

"What a performance, Jacob! You were magnificent, pounding that blonde."

"Where did you get the wig?"

"I borrowed it from Charlotte. You can't believe how expensive they are. Jacob, I wonder how many officers have had Charlotte while she was wearing that wig."

"Oooh, that's a great thought! I had a much hotter woman than they did!"

"I can borrow it again. She also has a red wig." Jake did a double-take. "Ah, I see, I see. I see a redhead in your future, Sergeant Taggert. A beautiful redhead with a smoking hot body."

"Mmmmm, interesting. A redhead, you say. I'm trying to think of my favorite redhead. Oh, wait, that's easy, Ginger!"

"Who?"

"Ginger! Ginger, from Gilligan's Island. My first love."

"Oh, lord, Jacob, that would be like fucking a cartoon character! Gross!"

Jake licked his lips, "I wonder if Charlotte has a leopard one-piece swimsuit."

"That may be a tall order, Jacob, given current fashions. Oh, all right, Ginger shall be yours to defile. Satisfy your childhood fantasies. Who's next, Jessica Rabbit?" Jake nearly jumped out of his chair.

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A fundamentalist Christian family lived just down the street from Jake. Their son, at seventeen, married a girl from the same church, also seventeen. The happy couple was ready to leave their wedding reception, eager and anxious over what was to come. Their pastor, Laurel, pulled them aside for a private word. She sat them down, and announced, "You know that you two can't touch each other until you're eighteen, right?"

Both bride and groom looked stunned. The groom asked, "W-w-what? We can't make love tonight?"

"Nope."

The bride pleaded, "But, we're legally married, now. We want to have children right away."

Laurel said, patiently, "You may have children, but you cannot have sex. No intercourse, no oral, no anal, no masturbation, no touching."

The groom protested, "I have an uncle who is homosexual. He has sex with his boyfriend. We have a cousin who married his sister, for God's sake! I know I guy who has sex with his dog. They can have sex, but we can't?"

Laurel cautioned, "They can all have sex, except the guy with the dog. Bestiality is not allowed at any age, and sex under 18 is not allowed. Rape, torture, group sex, adultery, prostitution, mind control, incest, voyeurism, lesbianism, sodomy, miscegenation, slavery, and sex with aliens are all okay, though, as long as all parties are eighteen...in earth years."

The bride was disconsolate, "I guess we'd better get twin beds...."

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Jake's sister, Cheryl, visited. She stayed at Jake's for a few days. She was soon as close to Merrill as she was to her brother. The trio sat in the living room, and talked.

When Jake excused himself, Merrill said, "Cheryl, I know I can talk to you frankly. I haven't given Jacob his daily blowjob, yet. Do you mind?"

"Oh! Oh, my! Lucky Jake! Yes, I can get caught up with my brother after you get caught up on your chores." When Jake returned, he sat down. Merrill slid down to the floor in front of him. She began to expose him. He balked.

"Whoa! Whoa! What are you doing, Merrill?"

As Cheryl went upstairs, she said, "She's making you a very lucky man, Jake! I shall return." When Cheryl reached the balcony that overlooked the living room, she crouched down to watch the goings on, below, through the bars of the railing. Jake had his back to Cheryl's position, but Merrill saw her watching through the bars, looking as if she were in jail. Cheryl smiled, meeting Merrills eyes. You belong behind bars, Cher, you devil. If that's how it's going to be, I'll give you a show!

In moments, Merrill was slurping his cock. Jake looked down at the top of her head, moaning, "Oh, Oooh! Oooh! Ugh! Oooh! Oh, yeah, you are good. Good, good, good, good, good. Ooooooh, yeah...." Merrill stroked her head up and down, slowly. She exposed his cock to the head, before ingesting it again, until her lips pressed against his groin. She gradually increased the suction, and the vigor of her licking.

"Merrill, Merrill, dear, that's enough for now, please. I want to fuck you."

Merrill obediently pulled her head off of him. She stood, and casually stripped. She went to the far end of the couch, faced Cheryl, and bent over, resting her elbows on the arm of the couch.

Jake threw his arms up helplessly, "Really, Merrill? With my sister upstairs?"

"Jacob, be a good boy, get behind me, and fuck."

He stood, holding up his pants, and waddled behind Merrill. He let go his pants, and pushed his hips forward.

"Jacob, it's really great between us...Woooooooooooooooooo! Ugh! Ugh! Nice shooting, Jacob. You love making a dramatic entrance, don't you? Oh! Oooh!" Jake grunted and pumped, ignoring her conversation.

"Uh, uh, uh.... UH!.... Ugh! Ugh!" Merrill's hair hung down, and her boobs swayed deliciously. "Put it to me, Jacob! No mercy! Ha, ha, ha! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" He sped up his thrusts markedly, "Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh! You're going to come! Uh-uh-uh-uh.... Fill me up, Jacob!"

Jake slammed into her from behind, rapid fire. Suddenly, he pulled out. He wanted to climax driving downward, into her. Quick as a rattlesnake, he put one hand around her waist and the other under one leg, and lifted her into the air. In a single motion, he rotated her in the air and plopped her onto her back, on the couch. She bounced. He pounced. He pulled her knees apart and plunged into her in the blink of an eye. He drove her ass into the sofa cushions with powerful thrusts. Merrill got a jittery view of Cheryl looking down at her, obviously impressed. Merrill smiled up at her throughout the grand finale.

Their groans synchronized, and Jake came in a series of exaggerated thrusts. He pulled out, and walked into the bathroom. Merrill picked up their clothes. Cheryl said, "Wow!" Merrill gave a theatrical bow.

Later, Cheryl and Merrill talked in the kitchen, while Jake got caught up on some sporting event in the living room. The women shared mischievous smiles. Cheryl pursed her lips and said, "Oh, Merrill, I so envy you. Seeing you with him makes me want to get back in the game, myself. I wish I could find a great guy like Jake."

Merrill raised her eyebrows. There was a pause, and she said, half jokingly, "Well, it's too early in our relationship for me to share, unfortunately."

Cheryl forced a laugh, and said, half jokingly, "Well, I'm not the type to break taboos, anyway." The two women looked into one another's eyes for a moment. They had an understanding. They had both enjoyed Cheryl's voyeurism. There would be no threesome, tonight, but the thought was not entirely repulsive.

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A couple of weeks after she portrayed Carly Leader, Merrill offered herself up as Ginger Grant, movie star. She decided to show an episode in which Ginger prominently wore her white dress made from an S.S. Minnow duffel bag, to get Jake ready. She would switch the TV to the leopard swimsuit episode for the actual sex.