Being With Jackie, Part 2

"Our winter wonderland continues and so does the great sex."

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We dozed again and woke to bright sunlight streaming through the front window.  I slipped out of bed to pee, and Jackie whispered, “What time is it?”

I replied, “I have no idea, and it doesn’t matter anyway, look outside.” while giving my willie one last shake as I flushed.  While I washed my hands, Jackie sat up and looked outside to see an ice-covered world.  I made my way to the kitchen, still naked, to make us some coffee.  From the other room, I heard Jackie yell, “Are you making coffee, in the nude?”

“I am.  What would you like in yours?” I yelled back.

She came walking into the kitchen in nothing but her birthday suit and hugged me from behind.  As her hands drifted to my lifeless cock, she inquired, “So, do you always walk around the office in this attire?”

I turned in her arms to face her and replied, “Only when I have a customer as beautiful as you walking around naked too.”

We kissed a little before she replied, “But I’m not your customer.”

I grinned at her comment and responded, “You know, you’re right.  You are more like my bank since I’ve made some recent deposits.”

We both laughed at that as the coffee maker was making it’s last few percolations.  I turned to pour our cups and asked, “Did you ever find out what time it is?”

Jackie answered, “Yes, it’s about seven-fifteen, and I should call the office number to check the recording for our start time today.  Can I use your phone since my cell is almost dead?”

“Sure you can,” I replied, then added, “You can charge your phone there at my desk.”  As I pointed out the charging cord, she plugged it in before sitting on my chair to make her call.  After listening to the recording, she hung up and walked over to me and grabbed my hand.  Jackie then pulled me back to the bedroom, pushed me back on the bed, and crawled up my body.

As she delicately licked the head of my dick, she asked, “So, is your office closed for the day too?”

“If you’re going to keep doing that, then it’s closed forever,” I replied.

“I feel like a kid that has the day off from school,” she proclaimed.  She then began bobbing on my rising cock until it was fully hard.  She slid forward with her open labia, poised to slide down my engorged penis.  I watched her push her hot little pussy down as she said, “I haven’t been this excited about anything in a very long time.”

All I could manage to say was, “Neither have I,” as she pistoned up and down.  She had her eyes closed as she twisted at her nipples like they were a new toy.  She was free now, and I could never expect to keep her to myself, but I would enjoy it while she shared herself with me.  So with her pleasure in mind, I moved my thumb to her swollen clit and began to rub.  Jackie moved faster and faster while increasing her expletives in volume and frequency.  Suddenly she slammed down and ground as she screamed, “O FUCK!! You make me cum so DAM HARD!!  I think I love youuu…” then collapsed down on me.

I held her as she panted like a decathlon participant.  She had cum harder than ever before.  The evidence was all over the bed and me, and I was pretty sure I’d never get her essence out of the mattress.  When she finally caught her breath, she looked me in the eyes and said, “I do love you.  I want to date you and see where things go to see if we’re compatible outside of the bedroom.”

All I could say is, “I’d love that, and I love you too.”

The rest of the morning, we lay in bed, snuggling and dozing on and off.  We were suddenly like newlyweds that had to be touching all of the time.  It was my office phone ringing that stirred us both as the clock read eleven thirty-five am.  Even though I let it go to voicemail, we both decided it was time to get up and shower.  Jackie held my hand and led me into the bathroom as she turned on the water in the shower.

Turning back, she kissed me as we waited for the water to heat up.  The kiss was certainly heating things up as she wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my back.  My dick was at full mast as she lifted herself up just enough to line me up with her entrance.  She slid all the way down on it, as our kissing reached a frenzied state.  Jackie kept squeezing my cock with her vaginal muscles until we were both ready to cum.  All I needed was a couple of strokes in her restrictive tunnel to finish me off.  I pressed her against the wall and began pumping inside her until I exploded about six strokes later, which set her off as well.

We stayed in that position for a few minutes, still kissing, like we invented it, just now.  When I recovered my strength, I moved us into the shower, as she closed the curtain.  Jackie raised herself up again until I slipped from her cum-coated beaver.  When she was sure that I was free, she lowered her feet back to the tub.  Dropping to her knees, she gently lapped and sucked my softened member until our combined juices were gone.  When she stood, I knelt and took my turn, cleaning her up while bringing her to another leg-shaking climax.  She slowly slid down until her ass was on the tub floor.  With the warm water spraying our bodies, we stretched out and continued to kiss.

I could feel the water beginning to cool and raised to turn down the cold faucet.  I suggested, “If you want to wash anything with soap, then you better get to it since were quickly running out of hot water.”

Jackie jumped up and rinsed her hair before soaping it up, and I did the same.  After rinsing our hair, we commenced to cleaning every other part of our bodies, with the other’s assistance.  After drying off, we headed to the kitchen to see what we had leftover from last night’s feast.  We managed to salvage enough for a decent meal and brought it to my desk.  We were still naked as she sat on my lap, and we shared our one-star meal leftovers.  As we ate, we stared out the window at the frozen world around and realized we might be there another day.

Wondering how she was handling the thought of another night away from home, I asked, “Do you want to call anyone?”

Jackie replied, “Yeah, I should probably call my mother and let her know that I’m okay.”  I started to get up to give her some privacy when she said, “Where are you going?”

I replied, “I thought you might like some privacy for your phone call.”

“That’s not necessary,” she said as she leaned back against my chest while she dialed her mom.

All I can say is it’s a good thing that it wasn’t a video call.  It was odd enough to hear her praising me, to her mother, for taking her in for the night.  But to be sitting there nude while she did so was just too wild.  I could hear her mother asking questions about me like was I a nice person, how old I was, et cetera.  I began to chuckle at the questions for some reason, and it seemed contagious as Jackie started giggling.  I whispered in her ear, “I feel like a teenager taking you to your prom, and mom is grilling me about my intentions with her little girl.”  That statement pushed Jackie over the edge with laughter.  She had the presence of mind to cover the phone as we both howled at my comment.  We quickly controlled ourselves so that Jackie could finish up with her mom before hanging up. 

We stared at each other for a moment before we both broke down again.  Somehow the laughter turned flirtatious, and we had our hands all over each other.  I started to carry her to the bedroom when she ordered, “Stop.  I want you to do me on your desk so that every day you sit here, you’ll think of me.”

I replied, “Oh, I’m pretty sure that I’ll never forget you,”  as I lay her down and slid my aroused penis into her perpetually damp pussy.  I was pretty sure that if I came again, there’d be nothing much to it, but I was going to try anyway.  I kept the pace slow as my thumb rubbed her clit.  She was already responding to my actions as I used my other thumb to probe her anus.  The juices flowing from her shuttering box made anal penetration by my thumb so much easier.  The combination of all three sent her into orbit as she flopped on the desk while twisting her nipples.  This orgasm seemed to be never-ending as she continually clenched down on my still buried penis.  I kept up the penetration of both of her holes as she screamed like a possessed woman.  She finally released her nipples and grabbed both of my hands while begging me to stop.  She was covered in sweat and breathing hard as I moved my hands away.

I started to back away, and she quickly wrapped her legs around me while saying, “That stays where it is,” referring to my cock.  Once she caught her breath, she pulled me down on top of her and began kissing me.  In between kisses, she asked, “Have you ever done anyone else on this desk?”

“No, why do you ask?” I answered.

“I want to make sure that you never forget this ice storm, or me.  Pull out of my pussy and slip that thing into my ass,” Jackie stated.

I eased out of her, and she quickly flipped over onto her belly.  I bent down and began licking her little rosebud.  I started slipping my tongue inside her as much as it would allow.  As she slowly opened up, her moans began to grow.  I slathered a finger with saliva and slowly inserted inside her rectum, and she growled tawdrily.  I pumped that first finger a few times to loosen her up.  When I added the second, she roared and floundered through another climax.

With two fingers buried in her still contracting anal ring, I asked, “So, you seem to enjoy anal sex.  Have you done it before?”

“I tried it once with my old boyfriend, but he was too rough, and I was sore for a week even though I came twice,” she answered.

“That’s why I asked.  The primary problem with anal sex is the lack of lubrication and overly zealous boyfriends.  But when done right, it can take you higher than you’ve ever been before,” I stated.

“I offered my ass to you because I knew that you’d take care and do me right.  So do me already!” Jackie ordered. 

I smiled inwardly at my situation for a moment before asking Jackie, “Can you open my top desk drawer to your left and pull out the jar of vaseline, please.”

Jackie looked back at me with an inquiring eye as she slid the drawer open.  Turning back to the contents, she gathered the jar and held it for a moment.  As she handed it back to me, she asked, “Should I even ask?”

I smiled again and replied, “It’s for the printers and copiers lubrication, and occasionally my dry heels.”  She looked at me with a questioning eye, and I added, “What, they get dry and crack in the winter, don’t yours?”

Jackie smiled while saying, “Men are so easy to mess with, especially the honest ones.  Now get me lubed up right. I expect several earth-shattering orgasms.”

I slowly withdrew my fingers and applied an ample dollop of vaseline that I worked into her still restrictive ass.  I was back to two fingers pumping in and out of her, and the growling began anew.  As I continued to open her delightful little ass, I slipped my rigid cock into her leaking pussy, for a little double penetration.  She quickly escalated to another screaming and convulsing climax as I slipped in a third finger.  This time, I didn’t stop either penetration as she looked back with pure ecstasy in her eyes.  She continued to shake wildly and scream like a woman possessed.

I eased myself from her sodden slit and removed my fingers from her now loosened ass.  She turned back as I slid my slick tool into her ass and groaned.  I kept pumping and got a little deeper with each forward stroke.  Jackie uttered, “God, you were right.  This feels so damn good when done right.  Will you marry me?”

“If I say yes, are you stuck with me, or is this just a ploy to give you another earth-shattering climax?” I needled.  But Jackie couldn’t answer, as I upped the pace of her butt-fucking.  My balls were slapping away at her drooling box as I slid my hands under her chest to play with her deprived nipples.  With my first roll of her sensitive nubs, she climaxed again and again.   Her last orgasm pushed me over the edge, too, and I shot what was left of my exhausted semen supply into her slick innards.  I lie down on her, worn out from pleasing this beautiful young lady and quite happy that I could.

When my energy started to return, I raised myself and backed up a little, before carrying her back to the bed.  We both went right back out and woke again in the darkness.  The sound of a plow driving past and spreading salt must have woken us, as we saw his flashing light in the distance.  Jackie crawled up on top of me and kissed me gently before answering my earlier question.

“Yes,” she said, “If you say yes, then I’ll stay with you forever and never think twice.”

Holding her tightly and looking into her eyes, I responded, “I think you’re right, and we should date to see if we’re compatible otherwise.  We already know that we love being naked together, so I’m pretty sure everything else will fall into place.”

Laughing softly to herself, she asked, “Do you think we dare eat a meal together, in public, with clothes on?”

I laughingly replied, “Who eats meals while dressed?”

“Alright, we compromise, “Jackie continued, “We’ll wear clothes, but no underwear, so that you can pleasure me throughout the meal.”

“Does that mean you’ll be wearing a dress?” I inquired

“I prefer really short skirts,” she managed just before assaulting me with deep french kisses.  Breaking away again, she panted, “I know that we’ve had a ridiculous amount of sex in the last twenty-four hours, but I can’t seem to get enough of you.”

“You are like a drug to me, so I can’t get enough of you either.  But we really should get something to eat. I’m starving!” I replied.

“Does that mean we have to get dressed?” she asked sarcastically.

“You don’t have to, but I will need to if I go out to get us something.  In fact, you could just stand in the doorway naked and wave to me as I trudge up the street to get us sustenance.  Seeing your beautifully nude form would be what I need to keep me going, or cumming,” I replied.

“Have I mentioned that I love the fact that you love being with me,” Jackie stated.

We snuggled a little more, fueled by our mutual desires.  I eventually grabbed my phone to call around to see if anyone was open and saw that it was almost seven pm.  After a few calls, I found out that the Chinese place up the street was open, and would be there until nine.  I jumped out of bed, pulling Jackie with me, and we jumped into the shower.  After a quick and limited sexual cleanup, we dressed and headed up the road on foot, holding hands the whole way.  Everything was still coated in ice, including the road, so we took our time making our way.

When we opened the door, the contrast between the dry cold and the warmth with all the tasty smells was unbelievable.  I’m sure the fact that we’d been eating junk for the last twenty-four hours made it that much more enticing.  A charming young lady seated us in a corner booth away from the other six diners.  I think she quickly understood our relationship and put us out of sight of prying eyes.  We got a couple of beers and ordered some shrimp toast and egg rolls for appetizers.  We snuggled up in the booth as our beers were delivered.  I raised my beer and said, “A toast to our first clothed meal,” and we clinked bottles and laughed, before having a drink.

We started talking like a couple on their first date, learning likes, and dislikes.  Since neither of us had ever had children, we had the same mindset about a lot of things, including pampering ourselves.  We both enjoyed going south to the beaches for vacations and soaking up the rays.  I told her about my love of body surfing, and she related her passion for board surfing.  We promised to teach the other our favorites.  We also both enjoyed quiet times just reading a good book, whether by the fire or the surf.  The more we talked, the more we realized that we might have been made for each other.

During our time of discovery, our meal came, and we ate, talked, and drank until everyone else was long gone.  During our walk back to the office, we continued to hold hands and gab.  Once inside, we headed for the bedroom and stripped down fully like it was illegal to wear clothes there.  Now nude, the talking ceased, and we started making out all over again while still standing.  I picked Jackie up and placed her on the bed before spreading her supple legs for another taste of her core.  I could spend all night tasting her and never got tired of it, and let her know that.  She had several climaxes before I finally released my grip on her outer thighs.  When I eventually moved up to her face, she was out of breath, but kissing me furiously anyway.

Slowing for a moment, I told her, “I hope that I meet your ex one day.  I want to shake hands with the fool that let you go.  He has no idea what a fantastic lady he lost!”

Jackie just stared at me as her eyes began to tear, then gargled, “Thank you” before breaking down.

It was a good kind of cry, and I let her go without interruption.  We held each other as the tears continued to run silently.  After twenty minutes or so, Jackie dozed off, and I held her as I did too.

To be continued…

 

 

 

Published 6 years ago

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