The image of her softened face after he shoved his tongue between her legs was still quite fresh in his mind. She looked so young and innocent, not like herself at all. It freaked him out.
Jessica poked her head in the bedroom doorway. She leaned against the door frame and stuck her lip out like she was pouting.
“You don’t want to play with me anymore?” She said.
Her voice was pouty, but Johnathan knew she was teasing him. This was her way of seducing him…again.
He loved her body. It was lean and tall, and the way her long hair fell over her breasts, leaving just enough of her hardened nipples exposed through her tight tank top just drove him wild.
His erection started to grow harder as he stared at her small hips and her long smooth legs. He knew what she hid between her legs now, and he could almost taste her as he stared.
She moved closer, standing at the edge of the bed. Her fingers danced at the edge of her tank top, tugging it upwards to tease him with peeks of her soft belly skin.
In a swift motion, she pulled the top over her head and flung it into the floor. Her hair was barely covering her bare breasts and Johnathan’s breathing became heavier.
“You know this is wrong.” He said.
“Is it?” She asked, slipping out of her shorts and panties, tossing them to the floor with her top.
Johnathan gasped. She was standing there in front of him, nude. There was no curly patch of hair to hide her luscious pink pussy lips, and with her legs open, her meaty nub poked through the folds, begging him to suck it.
Johnathan stood up and walked towards her, placing his hands around her narrow waist. Her head tilted back, her lips parted, and he knew she wanted him to kiss her.
“What are you afraid of?” She whispered.
“I love your mother.” He said softly.
“I won’t tell.” She said.
That was all Johnathan needed to hear. His lips pressed against hers, and his tongue invaded her mouth, stroking against her tongue and the sides of her cheeks as if he were looking for treasure.
His hands gripped her tightly around the ass, lifting her off the floor and into his arms. Her legs wrapped around him, spreading her soft pink flesh against his belly.
She was so young, so sweet, but so fucking naughty. He threw her down on the mattress, letting her bounce as she fell. Her legs spread open, her arms were above her head, and her hair slid down her body as if to follow her curves.
Her body was glorious, better than any Johnathan had seen. He wanted her, but not here.
“What’s wrong?” Jessica asked.
Her hand wandered between her legs, rubbing her fingers in between her plump folds.
“Not here.” Johnathan said.
“Why?” She asked.
Her fingers plunged deeper into her folds until they disappeared. She let out a moan, and squirmed on the mattress he and Melissa shared as she worked herself up.
“You know why.” He said.
Her legs fell open wider, giving him an up close and personal view of her bald slit as she continued fucking herself with two fingers.
She pulled then out from between her legs and extended them to Johnathan’s lips. The smell of her sweet juices were all over her small fingers, and as she rubbed them across his lips, he could taste just how sweet.
He gripped her hand, holding it tightly in his. His eyes were full of hunger and anguish. The large cock between his legs was rock hard and aching. He took her fingers into his mouth, sucking them hard to retrieve every last taste of her juices.
Chapter Two
Johnathan slid off his shorts, revealing his hard cock to Jessica. She licked her lips at the sight of it, and then let out a sigh.
He pushed himself against her, letting his meat slide back and forth along her tight little slit. His hand ran up her belly and to her small breasts, cupping them gently in his hand.
She has the familiar expression he loved so much, the cocky one that displayed just how naughty she really was. He pushed the head of his cock into her slowly, watching her squirm from the pressure of being opened up so widely.
“Can you handle this big cock baby girl?” He asked.
Jessica pushed her hips against him, taking in another inch of his manhood between her legs. “Yes daddy!” she said in an innocent, soft spoken reply.
Johnathan let out a chuckle at her sexual enthusiasm. He pulled out, and then lowered his mouth between her legs.
“We may need some help.” He whispered.
His tongue slid across her soft skin, burrowing into her pussy, and then pushed in and out while she moaned. His lips moved to her clit where he sucked it into his mouth, massaging it with his tongue, moving her little pearl back and forth making her cry out his name.
He slid a finger into her pussy. She was dripping wet, but tight. He slid it in and out of her slowly while sucking on her clit. Her body squirmed beneath him as he moved his finger from side to side, trying to open her up and get her ready for his large member.
“Are you ready now?” He whispered.
“Yes daddy, yes.” She cried.
He guided his cock back to her sweet pink pussy, holding it there just long enough to tease her.
Her hips thrust towards him. Pulling the fat, purple head of his cock in between her warm folds. He pushed gently, giving her another inch. Her body gripped at him tightly as he tried to push through, her hips thrusting trying to assist, but Johnathan was afraid he would hurt her.
“Are you sure you’re ready?” He whispered again.
“Yes, fuck me…” Jessica said.
She bucked underneath him, pushing him a little further inside. She let out muffled whimper as he entered her deeper, and he felt himself begin to throb.
He slid his hands underneath her ass cheeks, spreading them apart as he pushed the rest of the way inside. His groan was loud and aggressive with his last thrust, and her moans were tortured as he pumped inside of her.
He felt he juices flow between her legs and run down her legs as she orgasmed beneath him. Without even moving, her body twitched, pulsated and throbbed, causing his orgasm to build.
Johnathan tried to slide himself in and out of her slowly, but every time he moved, her tight body gripped him, and with the pulsating around his cock, he couldn’t hold on. His orgasm burst through his shaft, and as he pulled out of her pussy, it landed on her smooth belly.
Johnathan wasn’t sure how he felt about what just happened. Her pussy was so tight…too tight. He looked at the sheets to check for blood, and Jessica caught him.
Her eyes were sultry and slightly irritated as she watched him fumble around the bed.
“I’m not a virgin.” Jessica said.
“Oh thank god!” Johnathan said.
“You’re so fucking tight.” He said.
“I’ve only slept with one guy before.” She said.
Johnathan’s head started spinning. In his eyes, she might as well been a virgin.
“One guy?” He asked.
“Yeah.” She said.
He watched her as she got up and went into the bathroom. The shower turned on, and he picked up his shorts, slid them on, and went into the living room to finish watching the last of the game.
Melissa walked in the front door, startling him.
“Why are you back so early?” He asked.
“My appointment had to be rescheduled. The doctor had a delivery.” She said.
Johnathan’s heart was still beating fast. He knew he was sweaty, and was sure that Melissa would question him about his odd behavior, but she didn’t.
“What the fuck?” She said.
“Is Jessica in our shower?” She asked.
“Yeah, I guess.” Johnathan said.
“I’ve told her to stay out of our room.” Melissa said.
She was irritated and obviously exhausted as she fell onto the couch. Her feet kicked up on the coffee table, and she let her head rest against the back of the couch cush
ion.
The water shut off in the bedroom, and Melissa opened her eyes, peering down the corner of the hall.
Jessica walked out of the bedroom with a towel on her head, and nothing else.
“What the fuck Jessica!” Melissa screamed.
Jessica looked startled as her mother stood up, but she didn’t budge.
“Put some fucking clothes on.” She said.
Jessica pulled the towel from her head and took her sweet time wrapping it around her damp body.
Melissa looked stunned as she watched her daughter walk through the living room and into the kitchen to her staircase.
“I’m so sorry.” Melissa said to Johnathan.
He was trying to hide his half-erection with a throw pillow as he acted as if he didn’t notice her.
“That’s it…” Melissa said.
“She has to move out.” She added.
Johnathan wasn’t sure how he felt about that. He liked having Jessica around to flirt with and tease. She added some spice to their marriage, which in all honesty, he knew would go stale without a young girl to fuck.
“Don’t be hasty.” He said.
“Hasty? She just walked right in front of you nude…she’s not a little girl anymore.” She said.
“No she’s not.” Johnathan said.
Melissa looked at him for the first time with an accusing expression. He knew he should have kept his mouth shut, but it fell out before he could stop it.
“I just don’t think this will work…her living here.” Melissa said.
“I don’t want her to feel like she is being booted out because of me.” Johnathan said.
“It’s a little because of you…I don’t trust her around you.” She said.
“I mean really? Why would she do that?” She asked.
“I don’t know.” Johnathan said.
“Maybe she thought I was outside or gone.” He said.
“Bullshit.” Melissa exclaimed.
Johnathan knew that he needed to gracefully back out of this conversation before he was asked something he couldn’t answer.
“I’m going to mow the grass.” He said.
He leaned down, kissed Melissa on the forehead, and walked out of the house. He felt relieved to have been out of the bedroom himself before she walked in. That was close; too close…he needed to be extra careful from now on.
Chapter Three
Grass was sticking to Johnathan’s legs, and he was hot and sweaty. He knew he had to go inside and shower, but a part of him wanted to just hose off.
He had no idea what was going on in the house, but he could only imagine it was a fight between Jessica and Melissa.
As he opened the door, it was quiet. He looked around the living room, down the hall and in the kitchen, but nothing.
As he disappeared into the bedroom, he felt a sense of relief. He started the shower and climbed inside, letting the water wash away the smell of Jessica and the fresh cut grass.
When he shut the water off he could hear yelling. Melissa was down stairs with Jessica, and it sounded like the talk had turned to a full blown fight.
He quickly got dressed, and was planning on sneaking out of the house before she had a chance to confront him again, but he wasn’t quick enough.
Melissa stood in the bedroom doorway, blocking his exit. Her eyes were puffy and red, and she looked more hurt than angry. His heart sank.
He sat on the edge of the bed, staring at his wife. He was waiting to be confronted about fucking her daughter.
“She fucking hates me.” She said.
She moved towards Johnathan on the bed, shutting the door behind her. She fell into his arms and started crying.
“She doesn’t hate you.” He said.
His hand slid down her back, trying to comfort her.
“She just wants to make my life miserable.” She sobbed.
Johnathan continued rubbing her gently in his arms.
“That’s why she came prancing out of our room naked! She wants to take you away from me now…anything that makes me happy, she wants to crush it.” Melissa cried.
“Did she tell you that?” He asked.
“Not exactly, but it is what it is.” She said.
“I’m not going anywhere.” Johnathan said.
His arms tightened around her, squeezing her tightly.
Her eyes were still red and puffy as she looked up at him. Her lips pressed against his neck, and then to his cheek.
He turned his head, letting their lips meet. He kissed her passionately on the mouth, holding her tighter than ever before.
His mind was spinning. He started thinking, maybe Jessica was just trying to get back at her mother. Maybe he was just a pawn to squash her happiness. He felt guilty for falling into the trap, even though he knew he started it by peeking.
She pushed him onto the bed, climbing on top of him. Her shirt was lifted over her head, and with a quick motion, she had her jeans and panties removed and in the floor.
“Take those off.” She ordered.
Johnathan gripped the shorts she pointed at and pulled them from his body.
“Just fuck me.” She said.
It was hard to get aroused with her so upset, but her aggressiveness was helping ease him into the mood.
She lowered her mouth onto his cock and took him into her mouth without hesitation. Her mouth tightened around his shaft, sucking as she pulled up, and then letting her tongue glide down his sensitive skin as she came back down. It was the perfect sensation, the perfect blow job.
Her hands gripped his balls, massaging them in her hand as she fucked him with her mouth.
Once he was hard, she slid her body upwards onto his, mounting him as she guided his cock into her pussy.
He loved watching his manhood separate her delicate folds and push inside of her. She always did it slowly so he could watch.
Her eyes closed, and her head tilted back as she took him deep between her legs. Her hips thrust back and forth, pushing her clit against his belly for friction.
Johnathan caressed her hips, her back, and then moved his hands to her chest. He cupped her large breasts, letting them bounce in his hands softly as she rode him.
Her moans grew louder and louder as she reached her climax. Johnathan felt his cock throb inside of her, and knew he would join her with the orgasm she was building.
His mind wandered to Jessica. He wondered if she could hear them. He knew she could, and it was as if Melissa wanted her to. It felt like a deliciously vicious triangle that his cock had gotten caught up in.
“Oh fuck!” Melissa yelled out as her orgasm reached its climax.
Johnathan thrust hard into her letting the warm juices flowing around his meat and the pulsating sensations carry him into his own orgasm.
As they both tried to calm down, a knock came on the door; loud and obnoxious.
Johnathan got up, grabbed his shorts, and opened the door.
Jessica stood there in the doorway. She looked angry, and a little hurt.
Johnathan was speechless.
Melissa grabbed the sheet, covering herself from her daughter’s prying eyes.
“What do you want Jessica?” She asked.
“Just to ask you two to keep it down.” She said.
She looked up at Johnathan with a strange look. He couldn’t tell if it was a flirty one or a look of warning.
“Sorry.” He said.
She licked her lips, and then walked away.
Melissa was already getting dressed.
“Let’s have a family meeting.” She said.
Chapter Four
Johnathan had never attended a family meeting before, and he was unsure what to expect from this one.
Melissa made a pot of coffee, and then sat at the kitchen table. Johnathan and Jessica sat on either side of her like two children in trouble.
“I think it’s time you find your own place.” Melissa said.
Jessica was staring at her with daggers in her ey
es.
“So, you’re throwing me out?” She asked.
“Not at all.” Melissa said.
Johnathan knew how much she loved her daughter, even when she was being such a big pain in the ass. He was pretty sure that Jessica knew her mother would never hurt her.
“I plan to help with the expenses for the first year.” Melissa said.
“I have several places you can go look at this afternoon.” She added.
“Is this what you want?” Jessica asked Johnathan.
“No, but I think it would be good for you to have your own place.” He said.
He didn’t want Jessica to go. But, if he didn’t take Melissa’s side, he may be the one leaving, he knew that.
“Ok, then it’s settled.” Melissa said.
“We can look for places this afternoon before I leave for work.” She added
Everything seemed to be happening so fast. Johnathan couldn’t digest it all. And he couldn’t get any time alone with Jessica to find out how she really felt about leaving. He wanted to tell her it wasn’t his idea, and to make sure she didn’t hate him.
Before he knew it, Melissa was dressed for work, and Jessica was following her out the door to look at three places she found before her shift started.
Johnathan sat around and watched TV until Jessica returned a couple hours later.
“How did house hunting go?” He asked.
“We found a place.” She said.
His eyes lingered on hers, trying to get a reaction.
“I move in tomorrow.” She said.
“Why so fast?” He asked.
He knew she sensed the panic in his voice by the look in her eyes. She shot him a cocky smile as she sat down beside him on the couch.
“Mom’s jealous.” She said.
“Does she know?” He asked.
“No, and she won’t…she just doesn’t trust me around you.” She said.
“And she shouldn’t.” She added.
“Jessica, I want you to know I didn’t have anything to do with this.” He said.
“I know.” She said.
He watched as she got up and went downstairs. She didn’t try anything, she didn’t flirt. It was different, and he didn’t like it.
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