by Demi Vice
I found the button to turn the camera on and went through the pictures. The first one was the Best Buy guys mounting the TV on the wall early this morning. I skipped through most of the images until I got to Jack’s selfies.
Jack took a lot of self-portraits. All of them being lit by the dim street light seeping through his windows. I stopped at one image where Jack had used the flash. His eyes were closed, upper lip snarled up to one side with a cigarette between his lips as he ran his hand through his hair.
I bit my lip, turning into pudding the longer I looked at him. He was so unbelievably hot. I moved further into the past where Jack took pictures of his tattoos. Some of which I hadn’t seen before since they were on his legs. His long toned and firm legs, with the perfect amount of hair on them. Fuck, they looked so much more muscular than when they were trapped in his black jeans.
The color black always made you look slender.
I stopped at a tattoo on his thigh, dedicated to Jack Skellington from The Nightmare Before Christmas. Jack also had a Jack Skellington tattoo on his forearm too. Guess he loved the character. I stopped at a quote tattoo running down his shin below his kneecap covered by a compass star tattoo.
Hell is empty, and all the devils are here. -W. Shakespeare.
I let the quote linger in my brain, thinking how one quote could hit so close to home.
I moved further in the camera, feeding my small obsession with Jack.
Jack must’ve placed his camera on his kitchen counter and let the timer have it’s fun. He showed off his full lean, fit figure in only his briefs, black socks, and Docs, posing for the camera.
Some photos were artistic in black and white, some were goofy with Jack sticking out his tongue or flexing his firm biceps, and others straight up damn sexy. Jack pulled down on his briefs, showing the camera (me) the base of his cock as he blew smoke toward the camera. Jack either had a smile on his face, a cigarette between his teeth, or he was talking in mid photo.
It was then when I realized; I could make a little Jack movie if I held the back button.
My body went into overdrive the more images I absorbed of Jack posing and walking around his bedroom. He grabbed his cock, talked, laughed and smiled at the camera with so much joy it rubbed off on me.
Even if the room was barely lit from only the street light, I could see every part of Jack’s perfect body and wildly smutty personality that translated so well with each photo. I had to force myself from smiling because it hurt so much. I wasn’t used to this feeling.
Bliss.
I ate all the photos up as if they were my energy until I got into the danger zone. Jack pulled down his briefs and walked backward around his apartment naked with a rock-hard cock. He stroked himself a few times with his muscles contracting, then walked over to the camera. He pointed the camera at his dick while he gave his ten-inch rod long and firm attention. Jack moved over to the bed where I got to the last image. The final image.
But it wasn’t an image at all.
I paused my music and pulled my earphones out.
It was a video.
AHRI
I stole Jack’s camera. Wait, let me rephrase that. I borrowed Jack’s camera.
My heart raced as I checked to make sure I’d locked the outside door in case Jack came back. I looked down at the video, feeling nervous to play it but I was going to. It was going to be a memorable video. The thumbnail of him grabbing his cock, pre-cum shining on the tip was telling me that it was going to be a very memorable video.
I went to the cabinet under my sink where I kept a box. My Sir Makes-me-Scream box. I was going to need him more than ever, and I wasn’t going to fall asleep until I orgasmed my brain out. This was the plan, mainly since no one was downstairs at the bakery and I could be as loud as I wanted to be.
I grabbed the blue silicone dildo which I’d once thought was huge but now looked average compared to Jack. I sucked on the tip of the dildo and safely placed the camera on my bed like it was my most prized possession. Stripping out of my clothes, I got fully naked and bounced on top of my bed on all fours with my dildo still between my lips. Goosebumps flew over my body as I looked at the camera screen feeling a little too happy that I’d found the jackpot of Jack.
I moved my hand to my slit, drenched, and played with my throbbing clit looking at the tip of Jack’s shiny cock the thumbnail as I sucked on my dildo a little harder. My body ached and burned to release my orgasm, but I didn't want to finish like this.
I needed more.
“Shit is this thing on?” The screen went black until it got blurry then focused on Camera-Jack’s thick cock.
An unruly whimper left my lips while Jack’s voice made my whole body numb. I pulled my hand away from my pussy, already on edge. I took the dildo as deep as I could, shoving it into my mouth until I was gagging and drooling all over it with no control or shame.
“Hey, baby girl.” He stroked his cock, and I almost choked on mine.
W-wait? Was this video…for me?
“Well, it’s been over a day since I had sex after a very, very, very. VERY. Long time—I’m sure you know how that feels—and I can't hold it in anymore. I have to resort to my hand…again,” he moaned as he stroked himself long. “Fuck, I wish you were here.”
I wish I was there too, Jack.
I moaned over my dildo, moving it in an out of my mouth as I coated it in my warm saliva. I needed to prep it before I stuck it on my wall and fucked my pussy until I was raw and ready to pass out.
“Fuck, what I wouldn’t do to have you with me right now. To have those beautiful lips around me baby girl. I wanna see your big black eyes fill with tears as you struggle to take me.” He grunted, ‘fuck’ under his heavy deep breath.
“I want to hear you moan, gag, and choke on my cock as I take a fistful of your hair and push you down until I see a tear fall down your cheek. I’ll let you gasp for air, and when I do you’ll show me a full ear to ear smile, showing off that cute ass dimple of yours.” Camera-Jack gritted his teeth.
Jack flexed his abs with each thick breath he took. His muscles tightened with each stroke he gave his cock. His cock was drenched with pre-cum, and it looked beautiful, swollen and glossy, making him look like a work of art. I wanted to watch him for hours and lick him for days.
“Fuck. I want you so bad right now, Ahrianna.” Camera-Jack grunted and moved his hand out of the camera frame.
No, go back. Keep touching yourself, Jack.
“But, you aren’t here…” he paused. “…although I do have something that smells like you. Do you remember these?” Camera-Jack’s voice was full of mischief, a wicked smirk on the other end of the camera, no doubt.
Jack dangled my pink panties in the screen. The panties he’d torn off my body the first night we met. My eyes almost shot out of my head as I choked on my dildo. Oh. My. God. Jack stole my panties! I could practically hear the drop of my juices land on my covers. My pussy twitched and dripped some more as he continued.
“And…do you remember these?” Camera-Jack dangled the blue pair of panties I stripped out of when I walked him home. “I think you do. It still smells like us. Like my cum mixed with the juice of your tight little cunt, because you couldn’t hold my load. And my God if that wasn’t the hottest thing I’d ever seen I don’t know what was. I want more of that. I want more of you, Ahrianna.”
Fuck.
I couldn't take it anymore! I paused the video and slid my mouth down over the dildo one more time, getting it nice and sloppy. I stuck it to the wall and rubbed my throbbing clit on the wet tip, whimpering like a dog.
“Fuck, Jack!” I moaned, teasing my body and pinching my nipple.
The blue cock slipped inside of me with no effort as I moaned like an animal in need of breeding. I held the cock inside of me as I got into a comfortable position. Moving the camera to the side, I pressed my cheek on the mattress, drooling all over the covers at the sight of the thumbnail. I played the video and slowly fucked my dildo t
aking in each second of Jack’s thick, deep voice and my panties in his hand.
“But I can’t have that right now. So, what is this dirty boy going to do…” Jack dropped the blue panties onto his cock. “…I’m going to shut myself up by sucking the taste of you off your little pink panties while I use the blue ones to jack off.”
I fucked my dildo, hard, and bit down on the covers while I death gripped the sheets in my fist. I screamed Jack’s name into my bed. Camera-Jack let out a muffled moan and turned the camera to his face. His eyes were a burning forest and my pink boy shorts were in his mouth as he sucked on the crotch. He winked at the camera and smiled, showing off that crooked fang of his.
“Still tastes like you, baby girl,” he growled and directed the camera back at his cock.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, Jack.” I let out a little scream, and I fucked my dildo as hard as I could. My bed squeaked as I focused all my attention on Camera-Jack who was using my blue panties as he stroked his long hard cock.
“The next time I see you I am going to fuck you harder than before.” He let out a muffled growl. “I’m going to fill you with my cum and make you mine again. And again. And again. Until I have nothing left inside of me and I give you my fucking all.”
“Yes, Jack. Yes!” I screamed, breathing heavily and harder each time I threw my ass back into the dildo.
My moans and the motion of my hips got wilder, and all I could think about was how much better Jack felt inside of me. How Jack had ruined my dildo, the only source of pure satisfaction I used to have.
“Fuck me harder Jack!” I bit down harder on my covers, drooling all over my sheets until I got pulled up by my hair by a strong force.
I gasped.
It happened so fast.
I was no longer fucking my dildo nor was my face down on my lumpy mattress, but instead of on my hands and knees. My hair was in Real-Jack’s tight fist while my neck was snapped back so I could take a good look at his cognac-colored eyes and mischievous smile.
“Last time I checked, Ahrianna, I’m not fucking you.” Jack’s thick voice spread goosebumps across my body while his wicked smile burned my skin.
Jack’s eyes were blazing, and that small smirk of his was intoxicating with each raspy breath that left his parted lips. Camera-Jack grunted in the background, letting out his load on my blue panties. Jack chuckled at himself before he paused himself and set his camera gently on the floor by the strap.
I gulped, not knowing what to say, but feeling unbelievably horny, safe, and just a touch of fear. Jack pulled my hair tighter, as he bit his lip and caressed my body with his eyes. He traced his hand down my back until he got to my ass and squeezed my cheek in the palm of his hand.
“I was right, Ahrianna. We’re going to have so much fun.” Jack winked.
Jack spread my ass to get a better look at the dildo in my pussy before he moved me back and forth, fucking me at his tempo. I whimpered and moaned, looking at Jack the whole time while he was hypnotized with my pussy eating up the blue dildo. The look on his face and the sound of him faintly moaning, could have me coming at any second.
It also didn't help that Jack somehow looked more handsome than before. He was all black and art. The only skin that showed was his face, neck and snake-like forearms. Jack’s hair was trimmed and slick, the side now showing off a Mandala pattern tattoo I didn’t know he had. He was clean, shaved and his whole outfit was new. He even smelled expensive like the Versace cologne, but with his natural scent and a touch of Marlboro. He smelled forbidden like we didn’t even come from the same world. Like he was a king, and I was merely a peasant. A servant.
The harder Jack tossed me back into the dildo, the harder it was to hold in my purrs and moans. When he pushed me all the way back and kept me there, I gasped for all the air in the room, looking into his amber eyes I could see the joy from watching me go over the edge. I tried to wiggle out of the pleasure hitting my cervix in just the right spot, but Jack was determined to watch me break.
“You realize this smurf cock will never fuck you as good as I do. Right?”
“Yes, Jack!” I screamed, Jack gripped my hair tighter and held me deeper into the dildo while he kissed my lips.
He parted my lips with his tongue, and I invited him in for a taste. Our tongues battled together as he continued to fuck me with the dildo. The kiss was messy and sloppy, and I wouldn't have it any other way. The kiss was us in a primal state.
My sounds of pleasure got trapped in Jack’s mouth, and his hand got tighter around my ass. Jack pulled me to my knees by my hair, kicked off his boots, and got on the bed. He pinned my wrist above my head on the wall and rubbed my clit, the dildo still inside of me.
“The second you cum for me, you’re going to stick out your tongue and suck me. Understood?” Jack bit my bottom lip then moved his lips to my nipples, sucking and biting.
“Yes! Jack!”
“Damn, I love the sound of my name on your lips,” Jack moaned into my breast.
My body burned and ached, ready to cum any second.
I loved this feeling, being cared for before I touched and tasted Jack. Being put first instead of the other way around which I was so used to. I loved that Jack wanted to please me before he got his turn. Jack rubbed my throbbing clit faster, sucked my breast harder, and laced his fingers into both of my hands.
“I’m coming, Jack! FUCK!” I screamed, my whole body tensing up, feeling like I was falling off a cliff.
I bit my bottom lip and let out a muffled scream as Jack kept his eyes on me. He smiled with my nipple between his teeth. My legs shook, my eyes rolled, and when Jack amplified everything he was doing to me, a chill shot down my spine. I came harder than ever before.
When I was done, Jack softly glided a finger over my sensitive clit and let me drop on my bed. My arms were weak and my pussy still milking my dildo, but before I could pull out, Jack pushed on my lower back, moving me back on the dildo.
“No, no, no, no, no, no, no. Daddy’s going to fuck you like there’s two of me.” Jack winked. Never had I seen such a man with so much filth in his eyes. “Now, stick out your tongue and get ready to have me all the way down your throat.” He let out a throaty growl that could be mistaken for a beast.
Jack watched me carefully as his smile got wider. He could clearly see my eyes twinkle with all my fantasies coming alive. I whimpered and looked straight at Jack's swollen cock, trapped inside his jeans. I stuck out my tongue as Jack stripped out of his black long sleeve shirt, revealing the top of his briefs.
Swallow Me.
A droplet of drool dripped off my tongue and I could see Jack loving every part of this. He grabbed my hair in a fist and pressed my tongue on his jeans where I let out a steamy and watery moan.
“Please, can I suck you?” I practically cried into Jack’s pants, but Jack just responded with a cock pulse.
You fucking bastard, I thought.
I struggled to unbutton his jeans, and he let out a little chuckle. He heard my cries for pleasure, but Jack loved to play with me. Jack grabbed my hand and moved it to my back, and I couldn't use my other hand unless I wanted to fall face first on my mattress. So, I suffered.
“I’m not going to lie to you, baby girl. I love watching you cry and beg for my cock.” Jack licked his lips.
I continued to bite, lick, and suck Jack’s cock through his jeans as Jack pushed me back and forth on the dildo. I moved my lips to Jack’s wet tip where I sucked on the pre-cum seeping through his pants. I looked up at Jack, his eyes rolling back with pleasure.
“Fuck!” Jack roared, pressing my header harder against his pants.
He let my hair and arm go before he pulled his pants down faster than I had ever seen any man undress. His cock bounced out and like a magnet it landed on my wet, starving tongue in need of his salty yet sweet pre-cum. It didn’t take long before I made the tip of his cock disappear and the taste of his pre-cum blended with my saliva.
“FUCK!” Jack ran his hands down
my back and thrust into my mouth where I gagged on his cock. “Oh my God!” he gritted in a deep raspy voice as he let out a deep exhale and clawed my back, sending goosebumps down my spine. Jack let out more animalistic growls as he made sure to grab my waist and moved me back and forth on his cock and the dildo.
It was like something I’d never felt before. The idea of being fucked by two men, but in reality, one man. One man with enough filth to last one woman a lifetime of satisfaction, and right now, that woman was me.
I made sure to stick out my tongue, getting Jack’s cock sloppier to slide down my throat easily. I watched Jack’s stomach flex, my eyes trailing on his V and when I looked up at him, he smiled down at me.
“That’s it. Keep those beautiful eyes on me, baby girl,” Jack said.
Jack moved both of his hands to the back of my head before he pushed himself deeper into my mouth, hitting the back and going down my throat. I was nowhere near swallowing him whole, but it was a good enough amount to have Jack saying ‘fuck’ like it was the only word in the dictionary. A hot tear rolled down my cheek, but Jack still held me down. After a few seconds, I tapped out and gasped for air with a smile on my face like he predicted I would in his home video.
“I knew you were the kind of girl that smiles after a good deepthroat.” Jack caressed my face, wiping away my tear with a gentle touch before he gave me a wet kiss.
I rarely got kissed after a blowjob, wait, no, I never got kissed. But then again, Jack did taste himself off my fingers the last time we fucked.
My expression must have been shocked, because before I knew it, Jack said, “Last time I checked, Ahrianna, you sucked my cock. If I want to kiss you, I’ll fucking kiss you until I’d had enough of you.” He kissed me again, shoving his tongue deep into my mouth, and I let a loud moan. Again, a primal kiss full of passion and need. “These lips are mine. Got it?”
I nodded with a whimper, my tongue still around Jack’s.