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Uninhibited: Jackie and Viv’s Erotic Adventures




By Zaria Von Mars




Published by Zaria Von Mars




Smashwords Edition





Copyright 2011 Zaria Von Mars




Cover Illustration by Zaria Von Mars





ISBN:978-1-4658-7430-6

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Introduction

It was a sunny October day. Viv hopped out of the car, grabbed the grocery bags out of the trunk, and walked up the walkway to the condo, eager to see Jackie.

“Hey Jackie!” She entered the room, pushing open the heavy door with her bottom, keys jingling in the doorknob. Her arms were filled with brown paper grocery bags. She hated those plastic bags with the handle. Not that she was environmentally conscious, she just hated how flimsy they were.

“I’m in here, watching this Seahawks game.”

“Cool. I went to the grocery store.”

He got up and walked to the kitchen to help her put the groceries away.

They grew up together. Viv was very much a tomboy growing up. Her soft face, pronounced cheekbones, long, wavy black hair and almond shaped eyes were the only things that separated her from the boys. She was very athletic, and she loved playing basketball at the recreation center with Jackie and the other guys.

As a woman, she still had those cheekbones, those lovely eyes, and that smooth brown skin. Of course, she had developed some curves since back when they were climbing trees as kids. Very ample curves, indeed. She had a very nice set of legs, a round, curvy bottom, a small waist, and nice, small, firm breasts. Her hair was cut into a lengthy stylish bob that framed her face beautifully.

Jackie entered the kitchen. Jackie was a well built attorney and, up until the night before, a true lady’s man. He exercised quite a bit when he wasn’t working, usually in front of the television with ESPN on. He had a butterscotch complexion, and as a kid all the little girls had a crush on him. Lightskinned and wavy, they called him. The girls would bend over backwards just to get his attention and he began to expect it. But Viv didn't. That’s why they was so close when they were kids; he saw her as one of the boys.

As adults, they had both entered a few relationships with other people, but both Jackie and Viv had failed at their attempts at love. With Jackie, the women in his life came second to his career, and the women really couldn’t bear being mistresses when his true wife was indeed his legal profession. He was married once, but she ended up cheating and divorcing him.

After his marriage ended, he left his partnership at the law firm he worked for in order to open his own practice, which his ex-wife was very much against. His staff consisted of scantily clad women. And they all adored him.

With Viv, most of the men she dated were very possessive. Her last relationship was with a man named Donnie. He was very controlling and he turned out to be a compulsive gambler, an alcoholic, and at times, he was very abusive toward her.

So when that relationship ended she decided that she’d be better off single for a long time. Jackie, after his failed engagement, felt the same way.

Viv chopped up the vegetables for their salad while the spaghetti noodles boiled. His favorite meal was spaghetti and meatballs. Little did they know it would be their last meal.

Chapter 1
Roommates

The road to them becoming roommates began at 5pm on a Friday in the autumn of 2005. Viv was still in a relationship with Donnie. Jackie had become partner at his law firm, and called her to have dinner with him to celebrate. At 27 years of age, he was the youngest person to ever make partner at the firm.

She met him at a small family-owned Italian restaurant. When she showed up, she checked her coat. She was stunning in her strapless knee-length ivy green jersey dress. All eyes were on her. Unfortunately, the observers weren't staring at her beauty. Her arm was covered in welts and bruises. She had forgotten about her wounds and took the stares as compliments.

But Jackie saw the wounds, and immediately flipped out.

“Did Donnie do this?”

She looked at her arm, regretting that she gave her coat to the coat check girl, and nodded reluctantly.

He immediately hopped up from his chair, threw a $50 bill on the table for the drinks he bought, and grabbed Viv by the arm, pulling her out of the restaurant. Her heart nearly leapt out of her chest.

They waited for the valet driver to bring the car around and as soon as they got in, Jackie pushed down on the accelerator hard, causing Viv to panic. She sat still and sealed her eyes shut as he drove like a maniac.

They approached the apartment Viv shared with Donnie. Jackie grabbed her purse, looking for her keys.

“Jack, don’t.”

He looked at her, eyes red with fury, and said, “You sit the fuck tight. I’ll be right back.” He walked up to the apartment, letting himself in.

Inside, Donnie laid on the couch asleep. Jackie walked right over to him and told him to wake up.

Donnie sat up, scratching his head, and Jack punched him, knocking him onto the floor. He laid there in shock. Jack squatted over him and told him never to come near Viv again or his punishment would be much worse.

Donnie looked him dead in the eye and said, "Watch your back, bruh." And Jackie proceeded to punch him in the face repeatedly until he was unconscious.

“Don't ever threaten me again, muthafucka. Beating on a bitch because you feel weak. Nigga I ain't Viv. I will kill you.” Jackie got up and left him laying there in pain while he went to fetch some of Viv's personal things from the bedroom and bathroom.

He came back to the car with a duffel bag full of her stuff and told her, “You’ll be staying in the condo with me. If I forgot some things, I’ll take you shopping tomorrow but you don’t need anything out of there.”

“I can’t just leave him,” Viv sobbed as she spoke.

“I didn’t ask a question.”

As upset as she was, she knew that staying with Jackie was the best thing for her at this time. So she nodded, and they pulled off.

When they got back to his condo, she asked to use his phone to call her mother.

Viv’s mother couldn’t be happier that she left that apartment. The truth was she always secretly wanted her daughter to end up with Jackie. When Viv called her, she finally let her know just how much hate she harbored for Donnie.

“Ooh, that no-good cowardly punk! I oughta kick his ass myself!”

“Mom, please. Stop.”

“Naw, I’m gonna say just how I feel.” Her mother had a slight Carolina accent that came out strongly when she was angry. “Vivvi he’s a lowlife bastard. I hated him for coming into your life. You’re too good for that trifling nigga. Always were.”

“Mom, I’m just calling you to tell you I’m fine, I’m safe, I’ll be staying here with Jackie until I get back on my feet.”

Jackie saw that she was having a hard time explaining things to her mother because she was still shaken up. “Can I speak to her?”

“Hold on Mom, Jackie wants you.”

He walked away with the phone. Viv’s hands were trembling; she was a bundle of nerves. The entire day was just too much for her to deal with without a drink. She got up and went downstairs to the cellar to pour herself a glass of wine. The bottle of Veuve Clicquot champagne, circa 1990, looked fetching. She sat down at the small table in the wine cellar nursing her drink and trying to figure out her next course of action.

When she came upstairs, he came out of nowhere and embraced her, hugging her tightly, telling her he was sorry he wasn’t there for her when Donnie was doing those things to her, and assuring her he would do anything to protect her from anything like this ever happening again.

She looked up at him with her big brown eyes glistening as they caught the light from his television. “Thank you for letting me crash.”

“It’s permanent if you want it to be. Of course you have to buy all of the groceries.”

“What? Oh no, I can’t live here,“ she said, alarmed. “Where would I sleep? How would that work? What about your women? I‘m crashing but I am not moving in.”

“I talked it over with your mother. She said it would be a good thing. You’re a tough lady Viv, but you shouldn’t be living alone. Besides, my women aren’t anything to worry about. None of my women are marriage material. I have no interest in bringing any females home.”

“You? Not bringing females home? Fuck outta here.” She smiled slightly through her tears.

“That’s better. You’re finally perking up.”

They stopped hugging and she knelt down on the floor to rummage through the bag he packed. In haste, he packed sweats but no tops, a few bras, a nightshirt, and a couple pairs of shoes. No socks, no underwear, no work clothes. She brought this to his attention.

“Hey, I have boxers you can wear. You ladies like wearing boxers anyway,” he chuckled. “And don’t worry about a thing. Just call your job, tell them you have to miss a day, and we’ll go to the mall. I’m off tomorrow anyway, I have no cases or appointments. It’ll be like Pretty Woman without the sex.”

She smiled again, pulling out the nightshirt. “Okay.”

“So it’s settled. Remember, you have to keep this condo stocked with groceries. You know what foods I like.”

“Yeah,” Viv answered, grabbing the sleepshirt, heading to the bathroom to change.

She felt at ease knowing she would have him there with her. She felt like this was the perfect arrangement, although she expected it to be temporary.

The truth was Viv knew Jackie was a man who couldn‘t go without sex for very long, and the women he dealt with would have to cope with Viv living there with him. And even though he told her he had no designs on bringing females to the house, she knew eventually he would... and a fair amount of drama would ensue.

She got undressed, showered, slipped on the pink nightshirt, rolled her clothes up into a ball and walked out to give him her laundry. She was so grateful he remembered to pack her toothbrush, lotion, shower gel and deodorant.

“Where am I going to sleep Jackie?”

“In bed with me. No reason to sleep anywhere else. Come on up.”

She felt a slight tingle in her stomach, knowing she would be sleeping with a penis just a couple feet away from her, but this was good old Jackie, the same boy who fell asleep in their clubhouse with her when they were 9 years old, so it was okay. She followed him upstairs.

As soon as they walked into his huge bedroom he stretched and immediately hopped up on his treadmill. She crawled into bed.

He continued his run for about 30 minutes, then cooled down and hopped into the shower.

When he finished showering he came out to check on Viv. She was laying down but, to his surprise, she was still awake. He began to dry off and talk to her.

“I can’t sleep, Jackie.” Wow, he was completely naked. This shocked her.

“Do you need to take something? I have Seconals.” Jackie sat down on the bed, talking to her as if he were fully clothed.

“No, I promise I'm okay. I just feel strange. And you‘re… you’re naked.” She almost whispered the words, the scenario before her was way too unbelievable for her to say out loud.

Jackie laughed. “Woman, you have seen and held my penis when we were 9. You don't need to be nervous right now. It's me, remember?”

“But it's grown since then,” she remarked, looking at his surprisingly large member as he dried his hair off. This was far from the little chubby penis he showed her in the clubhouse. Her mind went back...

"Eww, Jacks, that's gross!"

"No it's not. That's how it's s'posta look."

"Nuh-uh, cuz my mommy has a Playgirl magazine and the men in there have big pink ones!"

"Viv, girls are supposed to suck it, then it gets big. My daddy says my mommy sucks his dick good."

"I bet nobody’s gonna ever suck yours. Eww!"

While she reminisced he got under the covers and told her to come closer. This made her very uncomfortable and she moved farther away from him, asking if she could sleep on the couch. He said, curtly, “Viv, we will not have sex. At all.”

After he said that, she felt a little angry and slightly unattractive. She wondered why he WOULDN'T want to have sex with her. She checked her breath, smoothed down her hair and checked her nose in the nightstand mirror.

He reached over her, taking the mirror from her hands. “You are beautiful. Nothing is wrong, I just don't want to ruin our friendship. I won’t try to have sex with you. I just want to let you feel protected. That‘s why I wanted you closer to me.”

She laid still, not knowing what to think.

“One thing; you have to be comfortable. You’ll be living here with me. Do you normally sleep in this shit?” He pointed at her nightshirt and she shook her head, giggling. He replied, “I didn’t think so.”

He hiked her shirt up over her breasts, and she sat up and removed it. When she laid back down, he held her. He was pressed against her body and both of them were completely naked, but he wasn’t aroused. He was smiling. “Titties, ass, pussy, dick, no big deal, we've both seen it all. This is natural.”

She smiled back at him, feeling a warm sense of comfort knowing they could lay naked together and remain platonic.

They both fell asleep.

That night, the police carried Donnie out of the old apartment on a stretcher. And once he got better, he left town.

Chapter 2

When Everything Changed

The next morning, Viv woke up, smelling a scent she hadn’t smelled in a long time. Mmmm, hash browns, scrambled eggs, sausage and pancakes. She knew those aromas from anywhere. She ran downstairs naked, forgetting she wasn't at home with Donnie, and when Jackie caught sight of her naked body the front of his towel formed a tent.

I can’t do this, he thought. This is my home girl. I can’t be thinking these thoughts… but she looks so fuckable standing there with those pretty nipples and that tight tummy going down to that trimmed…

“Sorry Jackie,” she said sharply, snapping him back to reality. “I’ll get my nightshirt.” She turned around and awkwardly walked out of the kitchen.

“Viv, wait. Don’t leave.” He dropped his towel. “See, now we’re both naked.”

She couldn’t help but look him over. Her eyes wandered over his tight pecs, down to his six pack, and… wait, was he hard?

He gestured for her to come back into the kitchen. Obviously, this was more awkward for him than it was for her. She sat down on a stool, completely naked, and he tried keeping his eyes on her face while they talked but failed horribly.

“Breakfast smells delicious,” she exclaimed, slightly breaking the tension between them.

“Yes I figured I’d make you a nice big breakfast. You had such a bad day yesterday and today’s a new beginning, so it just made sense.”

“Absolutely.”

He poured her a glass of freshly squeezed orange-pineapple juice. She suddenly remembered how he used to love cooking, thinking back to his short stint at the culinary academy. The “Pimpin’ Chef,” he called himself. She laughed at that. Who would ever have guessed he’d end up practicing law, not to mention being a partner in the largest law firm of their city? She drank up.

He walked over to her with her plates, then reached up into the cabinet to get the bottle of syrup. His stiff morning wood bobbed up and down, leaving her entranced by its movement. He then squatted down to get the confectioner’s sugar out of the cupboard below the sink. The tip of his dick brushed against the floor. She couldn’t help but to imagine how it would feel against her.

As she ate, she realized that he was eating pancakes topped with pineapples. Her mind wandered to a statement her girlfriend Chanel made a few weeks ago about feeding her boyfriend pineapples.

“They make his cum taste so good!”

“What the entire fuck?”

“His nut! Don’t you know anything? Pineapples make the jizz taste good as hell, girl!”

“Um, too much information, girlfriend.”

Chanel. She needed to call her. She ate the rest of her food and, afterwards, asked Jackie if she could use his phone.

“You don’t have to ask unless I’m using it Viv. Here.” He handed her the cell and she dialed Chanel’s number.

When Chanel heard her friend‘s voice on the other end of the phone, she shrieked in her Alabama accent, “Girl I been tryna call you! Where the hell have you been? And ain’t nobody answerin’ Donnie’s cell phone, the house phone, your phone! Where are you Viv?”

“Chanel. Calm down. I’m at Jackie’s. Some shit went down between me and Donnie. I really needed to get away, so I’ll be over here for a while.”

Jackie moved up behind her. “Hi Chanel,” he said loudly into the phone, while he wrapped his arm around Viv’s waist, catching her off guard, tickling her stomach and making her giggle. He knew that was her ticklish spot, and he always took full advantage of that knowledge.

“Anyway, Chanel, I’m fine,” she said between giggles. “I wanted to let you know first before you heard it from somebody else.”

“Okay girl. And tell that fine ass friend of yours Chanel sends kisses!” Chanel calmed down, going back to her funny and flirtatious self.

“Love you mama. Give BreeBree a hug for me!”

“Oh girl she tawkin’ now! Let me put her on the phone!” Chanel hollered for her daughter while Jackie pulled Viv against him, still tickling, but making her feel his stiff dick against her bare bottom.

She began to feel a throbbing in her vagina. She couldn’t move, and he stopped tickling for a moment, allowing his dick to find its way between her butt cheeks. Her nipples hardened, her breath became labored, her pussy moistened as he held her waist and slid the head of his cock between her thighs. Shit, she thought to herself, his dick is so hard, so big, I know I’m asking for trouble.

She finally gathered a little strength and pulled away, running with the phone while he playfully chased her. He cornered her, making tickling gestures with his hands. “Time out,” she said, breathing heavily and laughing. “I’m trying to talk to BreeBree.”

Jackie, giving her a confused look, said, “BreeBree’s talking already?”

“I know, right? I didn’t think she was old enough to talk either. Time flies.”

Jackie retreated, sitting down on the couch. Viv continued her phone conversation, but her mind was somewhere else.

On Jackie.

Jackie watched her while she stood next to the couch talking on the phone. He wanted to do so many indecent things to her body, he wanted to fuck her so bad, to make her try to hold back her moans. But as much as he wanted her, he knew their friendship could change if he fucked with her.

Viv felt his precum drying up between her butt cheeks.

Never in her life had she been so turned on. But she knew there had to be boundaries. She didn’t want to make her best friend into a rebound sex partner.

She watched him as he watched her, knowing that he wanted her too.

She finished her phone conversation and headed upstairs to shower. He went into the kitchen to wash the dishes. And as the water ran in front of both of them, both of their minds were on sex.

She came back downstairs, dripping. “Where are the towels, Jack?”

Uh-oh… he forgot to put the laundry in the dryer. But looking at her naked body drip like that was well worth getting scolded. She was so angry and her nipples were so erect. The light shone on her voluptuous bottom, making it look like two shiny wet brown balloons were attached to her.

“Use mine, Viv.” He took off his towel, exposing yet another hard-on.

“Thank you.” She walked over to him, pretending not to notice how stiff he was, and he held the towel open for her. He wrapped it around her, grazing her erect nipples, pressing his hard cock into her shiny buttocks, causing the stirring to come back to the pit of her stomach. He held her close and whispered in her ear, “We need to talk.”

She couldn’t hide it at that point; she was all the way turned on. She turned to face him, dropping the towel, not even caring if he knew she was horny. He held her waist and kissed her shoulders softly, allowing his stiff cock to brush against her stomach. “We should go upstairs.”

She led the way, walking in front of him slowly, allowing him a great view of her plump labia sticking out from under her round buttocks. She knew what she was doing to him.

They went into the bedroom and he told her to get comfortable. She laid down on top of the covers. He ran to the laundry room to throw the clothes into the dryer, then he came in and laid next to her.

“What should we talk about?” She asked the question, but she knew the answer.

He looked at her with the look of an attorney and asked, “I need to know something. Do you want to have sex with me?”

“Well, if we…”

“Viv,” he interrupted, “It’s a yes or no question. Do you want to have sex with me?”

She felt the pit of her stomach turn to jello and she said, hesitantly, “Yes.”

“And you should know I want to fuck the shit outta you.” His words made her tingle all over.

He finished, “But we both know that’s a bad idea.”

She nodded, not quite understanding where this was going but glad they finally shared their sexual attraction for one another. It was like a weight was being lifted from her shoulders.

Then something very confusing happened. He moved closer to her, talking into her ear, touching her nipple lightly. “I know we can’t fuck. I know what feelings would come afterwards. But I know a way we can satisfy one another.” He pinched her nipple, eliciting a moan.

“Mmmm… But how?”

“We can do what we’re doing now. Rub on each other, suck on each other, taste on each other…” He leaned over her, taking her nipple into his mouth, continuing to mumble while he licked her.

“Oohhh, sounds like a plan.” She felt him stroking his erection against her hip while he sucked her breasts. It felt amazing. Her thighs parted and she slipped a hand between them, enjoying the sensation.

He held her nipple between his lips and spoke. “You know what the fuck you do to me, Viv. The way your wet pussy winked at me when you walked up the stairs, the way my dick felt nestled between those thick ass thighs, even when I slept with you last night, you turned me on so much that I had to beat off. I came all over my stomach girl.”

Viv got so wet from the combination of his words and his mouth on her nipple. She asked, “Is that how the two guest towels got dirty?”

He nodded, then he replaced his mouth with his hand, slowly circling her areola with his fingertips, moving up to kiss her cheek. His dick leaked more precum on her thigh as he continued to stroke it with his other hand.

“Mmmm,” she moaned. “I turn you on that much?”

“Yes,” he whispered into her ear as he fondled her, “everything you do turns me on baby.”

She felt the temperature rising in her body. Her pussy throbbed. Her nipples were so sensitive now, and any moment…

“Ahhhh… SHIDDDD…Ughhhh,” he yelled as he came on her hip. This sent her over the edge and her body convulsed as she rubbed her pussy to orgasm.

They both laid in bed, silent, and he looked over at her, smiling. She smiled back.

After a short nap in each other’s arms, they woke up and got dressed to go to the mall. She wore the freshly-laundered dress and underwear from the night before, and he wore a suit so she wouldn’t feel overdressed and out of place.

They walked through the mall, picking up some things at a bath and body store, a jewelry store, a couple shoe stores, a few specialty stores, and a flagship store. The kid working in the pretzel shop helped carry the bags out to the car for them on his break.

When he asked how much he was getting paid, Viv confessed that she had no money.

Jackie reached into his pocket, then thought of a better idea. He wanted to test Viv‘s limits.

He took the kid aside and asked him how old he was.

“18, sir.”

Jackie pointed at Viv and said, “She’s hot, isn’t she?”

“Hell yeah,” replied the kid.

“What if she gave you a hand job? Would you like that?”

“She would do that?” The kid got so excited that Jackie had to remind him to speak low.

“I’ll talk to her. Just put some of the bags in the front seat, get in the back seat and wait.” The kid did just as he was told while Jackie came up to Viv.

“Did you pay him?”

“Well, he wants something else. Something harmless. A hand job.”

She looked at the car and thought, Jack, what have you done?

"Don't make a scene, Viv, just get in the car and give the kid what he wants, alright?" He stared into her eyes with a cold, soulless glare. What was happening to her bestie?

His voice softened. He had to remind himself that she wasn’t just another one of the women he fucked with. “Baby don't be like that. Please do this, Viv. For me.” He moved in closer, kissing her neck. “It would turn me on so much if you do this.”

She looked at him with tears in her eyes and walked toward the car. She angrily hopped into the back seat with the teenager, who already had his pants and underwear around his ankles. He smiled at her, revealing more metal than a silverware drawer. She blocked his geeky image from her mind and proceeded to stroke him with her hands.

Fifteen minutes later, the boy hopped out of the car, fixing his belt, and thanked Jackie for helping him.

Jackie got in the car and they drove off.

She stayed in the back seat with her arms crossed and didn’t speak to Jackie the entire ride home.

When they arrived home the phone rang. This was one of his most important cases, so he had to take the call. Viv headed straight upstairs and flopped on the bed, removing the dress and heels. She turned on the television.

Downstairs, as Jackie was printing off papers for the client’s case, he thought about what he made Vivian do for the boy at the mall. He knew he should have felt bad for making his best friend perform a sexual act with a stranger but that shit turned him on. He made women do shit like this for him all the time, but this time, it was Viv.

He rolled a blunt and pulled his dick out, stroking it while the papers were printing.

Upstairs, Viv played the day’s events out in her mind. She became so wet as she recalled how Jackie's mouth felt on her breast, how his dick came on her thigh, and even how he humiliated her in the mall parking lot. She felt perverse, thinking that something like that could turn her on.

She put her hand inside her panties and rubbed her throbbing clit. After a few minutes, she let out a moan, and her pussy clenched as she came.

She fell asleep.

That night he came into the room smoking his blunt, forgetting all about putting his dick away. It extended out of his zipper hole.

He saw her laying on the bed fast asleep, her hands inside her panties. He felt himself getting hard again.

He climbed onto the bed and spooned her, reaching under her bra with his free hand caressing her breasts.

He felt his dick on her skin and realized he left it out of his pants. His mind began racing. He wanted a hand job from her. And he would wake her up to get it.

He pinched her nipple. She opened her eyes. Her pussy was still wet, and she slowly rubbed it with her hand. Even though he was fully dressed, she felt his bare dick between her thighs.

“Viv?”

“Yes.”

“When you gave him the hand job, how did you do it?” He guided her hand to his dick and slid his hand back under her bra, playing with her perky nipples while he smoked.

“Well, first I spit on my hand.” She pulled her hand away from his dick and sat up, placing it under her mouth. She spat into her hand and placed it back on his dick.

“Then I jerked it just like this.”

She seductively looked into his face and gripped his dick with her wet hand tightly, stroking his dick up and down rapidly. He closed his eyes and pulled on the blunt.

She told him the kid rubbed her breasts through her dress. “Like this?” he asked as he reached up and manhandled her tits.

“Yes, just like that.” She continued to jack her best friend’s dick off while he felt her breasts in the same way the 18 year old did, a way she was not used to being handled.

“Did you like it?”

She was speechless. She stopped moving her hand for a moment, then continued stroking.

“You never gave me an answer Viv. You can share anything with me, you know that. How did it make you feel?”

“Embarrassed and humiliated.” She resumed her hand job. “But a little turned on.”

He smiled. This was exactly what he wanted to hear. His dick stiffened, and cum spewed from his tip like a volcano, running down her hand.

She hopped up to wash her hands, and when she came back to bed, he was sound asleep. The blunt burned in the ashtray, his dick still stuck out of his pants.

She removed his clothes, took off her panties and bra, finished smoking his weed, and went to sleep.

Chapter 3

Dawn

One evening, when Jackie got out of the shower, Viv was already playing with her pussy. He came to the bed, moved her hand, and kissed her clitoris, startling her.

“What were YOU thinking about, woman?” He licked her pussy gently.

“Wow, you are so wet,” Jackie said into her pussy as he continued to softly suck on her labia & jack his dick off. After a few more minutes of this treatment, she felt her body give in and she came on his lips. He cleaned her up using wide, lengthy tongue strokes.

He climbed up into the bed and laid beside her, and she sat up, leaning over him, placing her mouth on the tip of his dick as she stroked it slowly. She carried on like this for a few minutes, mouthing his head, giving him a productive hand job until she finally made him cum in her mouth. She drank every ounce.

She laid back down beside him, smiling. He pulled her close, kissing her deep, tasting his nut in her mouth. They fell asleep in each others' arms, kissing.

The next morning, Viv woke up and whispered, “Thank you,” into Jackie’s ear. He woke up and hugged her.

The phone rang. It was Dawn, Jackie’s ex-wife. Jackie had a very angry tone when he spoke to her, as if he despised her.

When he hung up, Viv asked him why he was so upset with her. She was puzzled because not too long ago, this was the woman he fell in love with, enough to marry. Now he couldn’t stand her.

“Viv, it’s such a long story,” he said, nuzzling her nipple.

Viv snuggled up to him, kissing the top of his head, saying, “I have time.”

Jackie was always faithful to his wife Dawn, which was very out of character for him; he fucked almost every woman he encountered until he decided to be with Dawn.

He hardly had time to spend with her because he was always working, but he made sure the time he did spend was quality time. He had plenty of opportunities to stray, but he never did.

In fact, besides Dawn, Jackie only associated with two females: Viv and his secretary, Lisa. Lisa was a pretty white secretary at his firm. She dressed very conservative, but she was very good at her job.

He and Lisa were so close... but what brought them closer was Jackie's sexual frustration with Dawn. Dawn wouldn't suck dick, she wouldn't do anal, she made him wear condoms, and she was determined that an orgasm was a myth.

Jackie, disgusted with the situation and not knowing where to turn, called Lisa and confided in her. "I'm coming right over," she said, and 15 minutes later, she showed up on his doorstep. When he opened the door, there Lisa stood, in a short black trench & clear stilettos. She looked like sex in heels.

He let her in after he picked his jaw up off the floor. She removed her coat. She was NAKED. His "lil Jackie" strained behind his jeans. He thought to himself, here was the secretary that barely shows a little leg in the office, & now she's standing in front of me, juicy tits, curvy hips, nice round ass. He couldn’t move.

"Drop ‘em," she said, interrupting his thoughts. He looked at her with a stunned expression. "Your pants. Now."

He came out of his trance and pulled his pants down without hesitation. Lisa came close and rubbed his dick through his boxers. She knelt down in front of him, slowly pulling them down. His dick sprung out, so stiff and thick. She put her mouth on him immediately, slurping on it and rubbing his sac while he looked down at her pretty white face and watched.

He thought, wow, she's so good at this. She lifted his dick and lunged toward his balls with her mouth, sucking gently while she stroked his wet dick with her hand. This was too much for Jackie to bear... after all, he hadn't had his dick sucked since before he got with Dawn.

She twirled her tongue around his nuts a few times, which really felt nice. Then she put her mouth back on his dick and slobbered all over it as she sucked, letting drool run down his nuts and drip onto the floor. He felt the blood race through his body, and he shuddered as thick streams of cum spurted out into her mouth.

She continued giving him head, allowing the cum to coat his dick, then she slurped it all up, swallowing it.

He was speechless.

She stood up, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and asked him what time Dawn would be coming home.

"Uh, 20 minutes," he replied, still finding it hard to formulate sentences after her performance.

Dawn was working a lot of overtime lately, but every day before she left he always made a point to ask her what time she would be coming home.

"Good. I brought something for her." Lisa pulled a box out of her purse. Inside was a dildo with two “heads.”

Lisa ran upstairs to the bedroom. Jackie, not knowing how Dawn would react to finding his secretary laying in his bed naked and holding a double-sided dildo in her hand, put his clothes back on and hung up Lisa's coat.

Meanwhile, Lisa laid in their bed, rubbing her pussy, cumming just from knowing what might happen between the three of them...

Minutes later, his wife came home, kissing him on the cheek as usual. He reluctantly said, "I have a surprise waiting for you upstairs, Dawn." Dawn hurried upstairs and found Lisa moaning and rubbing her pussy. She smelled Lisa's sex.

Jackie came up. Dawn looked at him and said, "This is my surprise? We’re married! What the fuck is wrong with you Jack? Marriage is SACRED! I‘m not doing this.”

She turned to leave the room but Jackie blocked the doorway. And, finally, he let it all out.

“I’m done being denied head, regular pussy, anal, you’re my WIFE! Suck a damn dick for once!”

Shocked at his language, she slapped him.

And, unlike himself, he slapped her and knocked her to the ground.

Watching this turned Lisa on more, and she pulled the double-edged dildo out, wetting it with her mouth and shoving it in her plump pussy. Jackie pulled down his pants and boxers and forced her to get up on her knees. “Things are about to change around here. You‘re about to see the OLD Jackie.”

She protested but soon as she opened her mouth, Jackie crammed it full of dick. He grabbed the back of her head & forcefucked her mouth hard. Lisa shoved the toy deeper into her dripping wet snatch, raising her hips off the bed, almost levitating. She watched Dawn get throatbanged and the sight sent her into convulsions, giving her a full-fledged orgasm.

He pushed her off his dick onto the floor. Then he grabbed her legs, dragging her to the full length mirror. He pulled her legs up so that she was in a headstand. He bent over his upside down frigid wife and spit into her asshole. Then he pulled her close, putting his tip at the opening of her ass. She screamed, horrified as he raped her ass, ignoring her pleas to stop.

“Shut up bitch. Take this dick.”

Lisa got up and walked over to them with the dildo in her hand and asked Jackie if she could put it in her pussy. He motioned for Lisa to insert it. Dawn sobbed uncontrollably.

The anaconda slid into her pussy with ease, and she felt the object fucking her pussy while Jackie fucked her in the ass HARD.

Lisa left the huge dildo in Dawn's pussy and walked over to her purse. She reached in & pulled out a skirtsuit hanger with two sliding clamps.

When she walked back to them she was pleased to see that Jack continued the vaginal assault on Dawn with the toy. She knelt down and clamped Dawn's left nipple, then twisted the hanger 360° before she clamped the other nipple. Dawn screamed in pain, begging them to stop. Lisa tugged the hanger, intensifying the pain. Tiny drops of white fluid formed on her nipples.

While he fucked Dawn's ass and assaulted her pussy with the toy, Lisa figured out why Jackie didn't want to leave. Dawn had milk dripping from her nipples because she was EXPECTING.

She decided to make the most of this situation. She unclamped Dawn's upside down tits and squeezed them until milk shot out into her own lap. She then pointed Dawn's other nipple toward her face and squeezed her breast hard. Milk covered Dawn’s mouth and dripped down to the floor. Dawn felt so hurt, so dirty, so used. But her body betrayed her and she came all over that dildo... thick, white, gooey cum.

Lisa clamped Dawn's nipples once more, prolonging Dawn's orgasm. Then she stood up, leaving them clamped. Lisa straddled Dawn's pussy as Dawn, still upside down, started to rest on her own shoulders. She took the opposite side of the dildo and pushed it into her own pussy, and started kissing Jackie intimately while she bounced up and down on it. It penetrated both girls deep.

Jackie's dick couldn't hold it any longer and he exploded inside Dawn's ass. He sucked on Lisa's breasts lazily while he started pulling out. Dawn begged Lisa to stop fucking her with the doublesided monster.

Lisa said, "not unless you make me a promise. Promise you won't say no when he asks you to please him."

"I promise," Dawn said, holding back tears. Jackie got behind Lisa, rubbing her nipples. Lisa started cumming on the dildo & Dawn came again.

Lisa pulled the dildo out of Dawn's poor pussy. She smiled and said, "My work is done here! Call me if you guys need me for anything." She grabbed her purse, and ran downstairs to grab her coat. Then she left.

With Dawn's nipples still clamped, Jackie continued having fun. He fucked her doggy style, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, fucking her with the dildo and his dick at the same time... making her pussy cum all night long.

Things had improved vastly in their love life, thanks to Lisa. And they also were expecting a baby, so Jackie was very excited. He looked for a bigger place. He bought baby furniture. He even wanted to name the baby Jackie, regardless of the sex.

And then his world came crashing down on him.

Eight months into the pregnancy, Dawn told him that the baby wasn’t his. She told him that the reason she hadn’t been as sexually open with him as she should have been is because she was seeing someone else.

She told Jackie about how she would sneak away from work and go have sex with the other man at his house on her lunch break. She told him how he would fuck her raw and cum inside her, how much she loved the element of danger that came with having the affair. Jackie just sat there, quiet, while she told him she no longer loved him, and was moving in with the other man.

The next day, Dawn packed her things and left, leaving the wedding ring on the kitchen counter.

“Damn. I’m so sorry.” Vivian hugged him closer.

“Don’t be. Everything happens for a reason.” He hugged her tightly.

Chapter 4

School Daze

Jackie left the firm and opened his own office. He made a good living, and he really felt it necessary that Viv quit working and begin to take classes at the local community college. Viv was a woman who wanted to carry her own weight, but she did want to get her degree in Finance. So she agreed. Jackie paid her tuition and she kept her grade point average above 3.5.

One Saturday morning, Viv had to make up a class. They showered together, masturbating each other as usual, and when they got finished, Jackie picked out her clothes. He picked a schoolgirl outfit. The plaid skirt came right to the bottom of her ass cheeks, and the shirt was tight enough to show off her curvy breasts and firm nipples.

She got dressed while he talked to her. Her legs were so sexy, and her miniskirt showed them off so well. She still had an hour before she had to get to class, so she decided to take a short nap. She laid on her stomach with her legs spread.

Jackie decided to take advantage of the sleeping beauty. He slid her white panties to the side and inserted a small purple vibrating remote control egg-shaped toy inside her pussy. He turned it on.

The toy vibrated against her inner walls. He moved in and rubbed her pussy with his hand. Damn, she was wet. He tugged on the string a little, causing the toy to rub against her g-spot.

She woke up, then closed her eyes again, faking sleep. He rubbed her wet pussy vigorously. She lifted her ass up to give him better access, and he began to suck her clit while the egg vibrated in her pussy. She couldn't stop what happened next. Wave after wave of pleasure hit her and she had an epic orgasm, jerking uncontrollably.

He cleaned her up with his mouth, and she fell asleep.

When she woke up she went into the bathroom to freshen up, then headed out. He pulled the car around to take her to her class. As soon as she sat in the passenger's seat, she felt a vibration in her pussy. It felt so powerful that her body instantly reacted.

He looked at her. She started humping the seat while she manipulated her breasts, then she felt the vibration slow down. Too late, she started cumming her panties... then the vibrations stopped altogether.

He pulled into the parking lot, dropping Viv off. She walked in the building, wet panties and all... and she felt that vibrating sensation again, this time, it was so powerful she couldn't keep her balance. She dropped her books and held onto a wall.

A couple guys got down on their knees to help her with the books, and when they looked up at her, her hands were on her breasts and she was moaning. Viv made them so horny they forgot all about picking up her books.

They stood up and began molesting her, unbuttoning her shirt and fondling her tits and ass, and she was so turned on that she didn't mind at all.

They had an idea. They picked her up off her feet and carried her into a vacant nearby classroom, laying her on a large wooden table.

One pulled off her wet panties and saw the purple string hanging from her pussy. He pulled, and out popped the vibrating egg, along with gobs of cream from when she came. He licked the egg off. The other guy rubbed her sensitive nipples.

They both pulled their dicks out and stroked, one stroking on Viv's lips. She opened her mouth and accepted him in. The other guy knelt down, hiked up her mini skirt and tongued her messy pussy until she was completely cleaned up, but she just made another mess, cumming on his face.

Viv sucked the other guy's dick so skillfully, paying special attention to the head, rubbing and pulling his balls with her hand while he used his tongue to wet his fingertips and stroked her fat nipples with his fingers. She moaned on his dick. The other guy stood up, got his dick in position of entry, and forced it all the way into her pussy with one hard, deep stroke. He grabbed her butt and fucked her sloppy puss until she screamed on the dick in her mouth.

Viv's pussy clenched and she creamed all over his fat dick, some even came out and dripped down her asscrack.

The dick in Viv's mouth and the dick in her pussy felt so amazing and she came over and over, not realizing the school president had entered the room. The guys didn't notice either, they were too busy pumping Viv's pussy and mouth full of hot cum.

The president said, "What is the meaning of this?" She looked pissed, but her glasses and her tight fitting skirtsuit made her look tremendously sexy.

The president entered the room & shut the door. The guys pulled out. She was highly upset, but they had fluid dripping off of their dicks, and there was no way she was going to let them leave with their dicks as sticky as they were. She told them to clean themselves up before leaving the room.

One guy said, "We're washing in the bathroom when we leave."

The president deemed this unacceptable and told him to wash right away. But upon further inspection she observed that despite the wooden table, this was a lecture room, there were no sinks. There were no paper towels either. She said, "Fine. I guess I'll have to do it."

She walked over to the guy who was fucking Viv's pussy and dropped to her knees, licking his dick, sucking it slowly.

He pulled the pin out of her hair & it cascaded onto her shoulders. He called her names while he fucked her mouth slowly, telling her she probably sucked dick to get the job she has. She got offended, but the guys didn't care.

The other guy walked over to her and wrapped her hair around his dick, stroking it against her neck, telling her she was a sexy whore who was created for the sole purpose of pleasing every dick she ran across. She tried to respond but the guy she was sucking grabbed the back of her head and forced his dick deep into her throat.

Viv watched. The whole thing turned her on, and her pussy leaked onto the table, dripping down to the floor. Viv asked the president if she could clean her too. She gave Viv a thumbs up because dick was crammed into her mouth and she couldn't answer.

The guy in her hair came everywhere, making her hair messy and slimy. That turned the president on so much that she squatted, spreadeagled, and rubbed her naked pussy.

No panties?

They had no idea how freaky she was.

The guy in her mouth released her so she could clean Viv. She stood up and came to the edge of the table Viv was laying on. She bent over and began cleaning her off with her mouth, licking up the rivulets of cum that ran down the crack of her ass.

She spread Viv's pussy open and sucked and slurped until every trace of jism was gone. Then she teased Viv's clit with her tongue. She felt a thick dick rubbing against her pussy, then sliding in.

Viv laid on her back enjoying the tongue-fucking she was getting from the president, who was getting fucked doggystyle, cumming all over the student’s dick. The other guy came back over to Viv's face, prying her mouth open. Viv sucked his dick until he busted another thick one in her mouth.

The guy pulled out of the president's tight twat, cumming all over the back of her legs, coating her thigh-high stockings with jizz.

The guys traded places while she ate Viv's pussy, and Viv licked up the nut that was still hanging from the guy's dick from when he fucked the president.

Viv tasted the president’s yummy juice on his dick, savoring it before he drilled her mouth. The other guy slid his still-hard dick into the president's wet, tight pussy and fucked her senseless.

After a few more minutes of abusing her pussy, he decided to pull out and fuck her ass. She didn't protest as he slid his creamcoated dick in her backdoor. She ate Viv's pussy more intensely while he spread her cheeks and fucked her asshole until it turned red. The guy in Viv's mouth saw this, and he couldn't hold it. He started cumming, and Viv struggled to catch every drop. She came hard just from drinking his nut.

The president moaned into her pussy while the other guy fucked her ass slow and deep.

It felt so fucking good, he couldn't hold it. He pulled out and came, squirting his pearly streams of nut into her gaping asshole.

The guys got dressed and left the ladies covered in cum. The president and Viv took turns cleaning each other off orally.

When they finished, Viv walked out, but the president couldn’t walk out there looking like a cum dumpster. She needed to clean up. Viv told the president’s assistant to bring a towel to the room.

When Viv finally got to her class, she sat there all afternoon with a huge smile on her face.

After school, Jackie sat in the car at the entrance, waiting for her. She hopped in and gave him a knowing look, then asked him why he planted the toy in her pussy.

“What toy?” He grinned mischievously.

She smiled and asked to use his phone. She called Chanel and told her every single detail of what happened at school that day. "Girl... I have never done anything that nasty before, but I loved every minute of it!"

"Oh shit, Viv..." Chanel moaned, breathing heavily, obviously masturbating on the other end of the phone.

“Yeah, girl. I’m with Jackie’s ass now. He definitely has some explaining to do.” He began whistling innocently as he drove.

“Well don’t beat him up too bad Viv, after all, he did help you live out one of your fantasies.”

“I know.” Viv and Chanel said her goodbyes and hung up the phone.

When they pulled up in the condo parking lot, Jackie lifted Viv's top and caressed her breasts gently, kissing her, telling her that listening to her story made him want to reenact those events.

She smiled and said, “And just how do you reckon we’ll be able to pull that off?”

He sighed... “Well, a man's gotta dream, right?"