Max was standing still but swaying slightly as Jess attended to him. Again, she was stopping him from touching her, enjoying the power of being in control.
Turning Max slightly so that the camera would catch the action, Jess starting unzipping his flies.
He kicked off his shoes and she pulled down his trousers, slowly, rubbing his thighs and backside as she did.
He was making a massive tent pole in his trunks, so, settling herself on her knees - hoping that her good side was facing the camera - she freed his cock and caught it in her mouth.
She swirled her tongue around the tip of him and tickled his balls with one hand.
She could feel Max rocking on the balls of his feet and smiled - she loved that he was having a hard time standing up. She loved that she could do that to him.
From where she knelt she was able to duck her head lower and lick the underside of his balls, trying not to get hair caught in her teeth - maybe she could suggest he had a trim like the porn guy!
"Wanna come on my tits later?" she asked him, feeling horny.
Max nodded but didn't answer, couldn't answer.
Jess grinned and started licking the tip of his cock again, using her fingernails to lightly scratch the underside of it.
Max groaned.
Jess licked him balls to tip, balls to tip, balls to tip, alternatively squeezing his backside and then running her feather-light touch over it.
Max's voice was thick with desire.
"You need to stop."
Jess grinned and with one last deep suck, stood up in front of him and pushed him back to sit on the bed.
Chapter Twelve
Jess stood in front of Max, his cock hard and wet from her mouth, his hand itching to grab hold of her.
She took a step back, making sure she was still in the line of the camera.
Jess lifted her leg up onto the bed, in between Max's legs, and leaning forward, so that he had a good view of her cleavage, she rubbed her hands up and down her leg. "Stockings on or off?" she asked him - sure of what he would say.
"On." Again, his voice was thick.
"Heels on or off?" she asked, swapping legs and pushing the toe of her shoe slightly against his balls.
"On."
Max's breathing was deep, his cock throbbing.
"Tits out?" she asked him, again knowing his preference.
"Out."
She turned around and lowered herself down so that Max could undo that part of her outfit. He tried to whip his hands around the front to get a feel of her, but she was too quick. She stood back up, tits free and - hopefully - looking perky for the camera.
She started rubbing them, pinching at her nipples, while Max helplessly looked on.
"Basque on or off?" she asked.
Max hesitated - she knew he loved the feel of her skin on his, but the sexiness of her outfit won.
"On."
Jess nodded.
"Lie down."
Max laid back on the bed, his head on the pillows, his naked body on the silk sheets. He looked so gorgeous she wanted him to fuck her there and then, but she also wanted to draw out the action. After all, if they did watch this back she wanted it to be bloody good!
She straddled him, making sure that she was lower than his cock - she wasn't ready for that yet - and started rubbing his chest, massaging him.
Max smiled; though his eyes were closed, she knew he was far from sleepy.
She moved up his body, aware that he would be able to feel her wet pussy on his stomach, through the crotchless knickers.
She leaned down and kissed him, nibbling his bottom lip and thrusting her tongue in his mouth, sucking on his tongue.
She was getting desperate to feel him inside her now.
She lowered herself onto his waiting cock and ground down on him.
Then she lifted herself completely off and, moving lower, took him in her mouth.
She did this a few times, lowering her juicy pussy onto his cock and then licking his dick, until again, he had to stop her.
"Stop."
Jess did as he asked and lay down next to him.
"Make me come," she told him, remembering that he wanted to come over her tits and they often came at the same time. She didn't want to go to all this effort and not even have an orgasm.
"Tongue or fingers?" Max asked her - giving her the choice, just as she had let him choose earlier.
"Both!" Jess said, sure that was what her in-control character would say.
Max got up and knelt at the side of the bed. Jess wriggled down the bed so that her legs were hanging off the edge and her pussy was in line with his mouth. Without having to support his weight, Max had both hands free to play with her, while his tongue did the same.
Jess sighed. This felt gorgeous.
"Can you do this forever?" she asked, breaking character slightly. His tongue and his fingers were giving her a sensory overload and she wanted to scream. If only he had an extra pair of hands now to play with her nipples, she would be in heaven...
Max's answer was his tongue swirling around her clit, while one finger stroked the outside of her pussy and another finger stroked the inside. She wanted to die.
Her orgasm came like a pulsing, body-shaking dream and another followed straight after and then a third. Eventually she had to close her legs to stop him, before she made her lip bloody by biting down on it so hard.
"Basque off?" she asked him, wondering whether he would prefer to come on her tits or her clothes.
"Off." He sounded excited and Jess smiled at him. He was obviously chuffed that she was letting him do something he'd just watched in a porn film!
She moved back up the bed and Max climbed up and lifted her legs straight up before entering her. He caressed her tits while he bucked his dick into her.
She was about to come again, when Max swiftly pulled out of her and holding his cock over her tits, came all over her.
The look on his face was priceless, and Jess had to choke on a laugh. He looked like he was king of the world!
Jess played her part, and even though she felt the loss of her almost-orgasm, she rubbed his spunk into her tits, and again, just loved the look on his face. He was looking at her like he wanted to marry her there and then, that he couldn't believe she had let him carry out his horny little fantasy.
"Wow, that was fucking amazing!" Max shouted. "I love your job!"
Jess laughed and, trying to catch sperm in her hands, made it to the shower without making too much mess - she thought.
"Turn the camera off," she shouted through to Max.
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Jess wrapped herself in a towel.
"Shall we watch it?" she asked, tucking herself under the silk sheet.
Max nodded. "Yes, please."
She laughed, knowing that he just wanted to relive his finest moment - his glory move!
Max did the technical stuff, linking the video up to their TV, and then they sat up in bed to watch it.
Jess groaned and buried her head in Max's shoulder. "I don't know if I can watch this," she said, hearing herself say, 'Maxwell!' and then 'Wine?' - "I sound awful."
"You look hot," Max said, and Jess peeked at the screen. She sat up - actually, she did look pretty hot. The soft lighting and basque covered a multitude of sins.
Jess cringed again watching herself dance, but could see that Max was enjoying - he was hard again.
She enjoyed watching as she stripped Max off and gave him a blowjob. She had pretty good technique, she thought!
Max was practically drooling watching it back - and although Jess felt a little self-conscious, she was feeling much hornier watching this than the porn film.
"Maybe we should release it?" Jess joked, watching Max lick her out.
"Maybe we should," Max said, eyes glued to the screen.
Jess had to admit they looked good together and although it was a little bit cringy seeing herself have sex, it could have been a lot worse.
She cou
ld tell that Max was waiting for his climax, and then she had a feeling that he would want a victory fuck!
She was right.
"Watch me now, Jess, watch!"
Max was ridiculously proud of himself and this time, Jess did laugh.
The second the on-screen Max finished coming over her, the off-screen Max grabbed hold of her and, pinning her arms down on the bed, started thrusting inside her.
She knew he'd been excited by the film, but he was bucking against her so hard that she kept banging her head on the headboard.
She bit her lip and tried to enjoy, but she was honestly spent.
Max came with a shout and kissed her.
"Thank you for letting me do that. It was fucking lush!"
Jess smiled and ruffled his hair, feeling deep affection for him.
She left Max to enjoy sweet dreams about acting like a porn star and went to write her blog.
She knew that tomorrow's thing was outdoor sex and she had no idea where to even start.
Chapter Thirteen
Jess knew this whole blog was about turning someone from vanilla to kinky. But she would never have classed herself as vanilla - she would never even thought about it really.
She knew from reading the list that there were certain things she would never have even entertained if it wasn't for this assignment and she wasn't even sure she would now.
Could she really go dogging? Or pee over Max? She really didn't think so.
Were you a square if you didn't?
Again, she really didn't think so.
Today's thing was sex outdoors. In plain sight or not - the list didn't state that.
Jess left Max to sleep off the night before and went downstairs.
The name to ring was Sarah, and she answered after one ring.
"Hi. Sarah speaking."
"Hi, Sarah. It's Jess from Fresh Vibe magazine."
"Oh, hi." She lowered her voice. "The children are here; I can't really talk."
"Could you meet me?" Jess was aware that it was Sunday and that people were busy with family stuff.
"I can spare an hour."
"Great."
They arranged a time and place and Jess left a note for Max, explaining where she was and what she was doing.
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They met in a coffee shop about fifteen minutes from where Jess lived.
As Jess went in, she could tell immediately which one Sarah was. She was watching the door and holding a copy of Fresh Vibe magazine.
"I felt like I was going on a blind date," she said, standing up and offering Jess her hand a hand. "Like I needed you to recognise me. I bought this!" She held up the magazine and then sat down. "Sorry I sound daft!"
"Not at all," Jess said, sitting down and beckoning for a waitress.
They ordered coffee and cakes and then Jess asked Sarah to tell her about her sex life. She would never get used to that!
"What do you want to know?" Sarah asked.
Jess grinned. "I know it might feel a bit awkward, but just tell me about your outdoor sex stuff."
Sarah nodded and then smiled her thanks at the waitress for her drink and cake.
"Okay. Well, I lost my virginity in my local park, and so I've always just loved doing it outdoors. I love the feel of the air on my bits, and I love the excitement that someone might come across us, and I worry that someone might even be videoing us on their phone, out of their window or something!"
Jess grinned - thinking about hers and Max's video.
"I like that I have to be quiet, even though I want to scream..."
"Has it ever gone wrong?" Jess asked, feeling a bit worried now.
"Oh, god, yeah. We were in a park once and this school trip traipsed in and settled down with pens and papers to draw the flowers! Well, he was behind me, but inside me - I was wearing a skirt with no knickers - and we had to really carefully move, put him away and zip him up without being too obvious! It was a nightmare and the teacher was giving us the evil eye - I'm sure she knew! Couldn't get out of there fast enough!"
Jess wiped her eyes, she was laughing so much she was crying - she could picture the scene.
"So, it's the thrill of it then - being naughty and the possibility of getting caught?"
Sarah nodded. "Yeah and usually we have to be quick - we've had a few near misses. You have to wear easy to access clothes - no knickers, skirt or dress. Even that makes me feel sexy."
Jess nodded - planning her outfit. "Where would you recommend for first timers? Where is the safest place?"
Sarah considered it for just a second. "In the sea. You get the thrill of being close to people, but knowing that they don't know what you're doing. Or if they think they know, they can't be sure."
Jess was nodding. It was a nice enough day - warm enough to go in the sea for sure. They were having a typically unpredictable summer, with super warm days interspersed with freezing cold rainy days.
She could manage sea sex, she thought. Outdoors but far less risky.
She thanked Sarah for her time and texted Max on the way to her car.
Let's go to the beach!
She wasn't sure what he would make of it - she hadn't told him what today's thing was, but she could fill in the details for him soon enough.
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Max opened the door for her when she got home. "What's at the beach? I'm not shagging a jellyfish!"
Jess frowned. Not all of Max's jokes hit the mark.
"Number six on the list is outdoor sex."
Max nodded. "We're nearly halfway through then?"
Jess nodded. "And I know we'll have to have a talk about some of them."
Max grinned. "Yup! You're not pissing on me, Jess No way, no how!"
Jess spluttered out a laugh. "That's not for a while yet. Let's worry about today. Do you think it's warm enough to do it in the sea?"
Max nodded. "I'm game."
Jess grinned - after last night; she could probably ask him for everything, never mind anything.
"I'll go and change," Jess said and ran upstairs.
She decided to wear a bikini with a pink sarong and a crocheted white top.
She couldn't imagine it being quiet enough for them to do it on the sand itself - but you never know. The beach they were headed to was a little cove, with several little inlets; they might be lucky and find one that wasn't crowded. Then she could slip her bikini bottoms into her bag and Max would have his easy access.
She was actually looking forward to this - it was just sex after all, without any bells or whistles, or apparatus to set up, or flavours to rub in.
Just sex was good.
Max was ready with a cooler full of beer and a picnic blanket, looking pleased with himself for having some initiative. Jess brought towels and sun cream.
It took them about forty-five minutes to get there and they parked up.
They held hands as they walked down to the beach. "It's more crowded than I thought," Jess said, feeling a little bit put out.
Max nodded. "In the sea it is, then."
Jess nodded.
They bought ice cream and wandered down onto the beach. Jess slipped her flip-flops into her bag, enjoying the soft warm sand under her feet.
"We should come to the beach more often," she said.
"If today goes well, maybe we will!" Max said, giving her a lascivious wink.
Jess laughed. They made their way down the beach, threading between the beach towels and playing children.
There were twenty or so people in the water - some on body boards, some just splashing about.
They settled on a spot about five feet from the water and tucked into some rocks. They were still in plain view, but had no one behind them.
Jess laid out the picnic blanket and Max opened the cooler.
Max lay down and closed his eyes; Jess watched the world go by.
It was so lovely when the sun came out - did they really want to spoil it by doing it in the sea?! What if someone noticed?
"I'm getting cold feet," she whispered, lying next to Max.
"We'll be fine." Max sat up and got the cream from the bag. "It's hot, it's sweaty - what could be better than sex?"
"Private sex?" Jess said, but pulled off her top anyway.
She lay on her stomach and allowed Max to undo her bikini top.
He started rubbing the sun cream in. A totally innocent act, except that they knew where it was heading.
Max had his back to the rocks and could see that no one was bothered with them at all.
Everyone was too busy enjoying themselves, making the most of the fine weather.
Max slid a hand around the side of her body and Jess lifted herself up so that Max could find a nipple. He gave it a gentle little tug and Jess suppressed a moan.
Chapter Fourteen
Max reached around the other side of her and found her other nipple. His hands were greasy from the cream and slipped over her skin deliciously. She could feel her toes curling.
"I'll just do your legs," Max whispered, still keeping an eye on the other beach-goers.
Jess nodded. She felt Max undo the knot on her sarong, and it fell open onto the blanket. He started rubbing up her legs and on to her bum.
He rubbed an awful lot of cream in.
"Turn over."
Jess did as she was bid, laying one arm across her face, shielding her eyes from the glare of the sun.
Max laid her bikini over her boobs, after giving them a cheeky squeeze.
Then he started rubbing cream across her stomach, and then the underside of her tits, where her bikini didn't cover.
Then he did the tops of her legs, slipping a finger inside her bikini bottoms and grazing her pubes with his fingertips.
There was no way she could open her legs without drawing unwanted attention.
"Do me up," she told Max, feeling it was time to whip him into a lather.
Max did as he was told and then lay face down.
Jess took her time rubbing cream into Max's back.
She massaged right down to the top of his bum, slipping her fingers inside his shorts, as far as she dared.
"Turn over."
She rubbed his chest, taking her time as she trailed her fingers over his nipples. She could see that he was sexually excited, and was worried that anybody passing them would notice.
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