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Little White Lies Ch. 02

Now that you've read the first chapter, I feel the need to explain what this story is going to entail. Dex and Jessie are, like all of my couples, deeply devoted to each other, but find themselves getting into sexual situations with other people. Jessie is naive to a ridiculous point, and Dex is a product of his own inexperience, and people's reactions to his physical attributes.

There will be topics that some people don't like. Yes, there is cheating. I consider it innocent cheating, because Dex and Jess are devoted to each other, no matter how wild it gets.

There is cuckoldry, but unlike other writers, I don't make it the main characters that are demeaned. I'm not a fan of the fetish when its happening to the protagonist, so I don't ever do it as a POV character. It's always happening to someone they are watching.

There is also the idea of free use put into this story. If you don't know what that is, then /r/freeuse will teach you. The elements of free use are mild, and it's not a true free use story, but they are there nonetheless.

Please, take this story as a fun little tale of a couple that can't help but cheat on each other, but are ultimately devoted to each other in the end.

Check my profile for ways to get in touch with me, or keep yourself apprised of updates.

-M



Little White Lies

Chapter 2


Jessie

Jessie bent over and grabbed another stack of papers from the box, keenly aware of Mr. Murphy's eyes on her ass. She knew her skirt was short enough that he could clearly see her pink panties when she bent over. He'd specified early on that when she was bending over to pick up things, she had to do so without bending her knees, or to do so very sparingly. It wasn't anything new for her, though. It was the same routine for her during the week, though that was normally only a couple of days for a few hours.

Her boss had called her in on Saturday only once before, so this instance seemed a little odd. She was a little concerned at what he wanted, but quickly realized that she needn't have been. He'd never tried to get her to touch him and had never openly touched her anywhere he shouldn't have.

Her boss's company had recently taken on a bunch of accounts from another firm and it was her job to get it all sorted and filed. He was working on a particular account, going over things that she found that pertained to it, and she hadn't finished sorting everything quite yet.

Sure, everything was piled in lots of boxes in his office, and yeah... maybe he liked her to wear short skirts, but as she'd clearly stated to people before, she was an exhibitionist! Being an exhibitionist only worked if someone was looking!

Still though, it eventually did tend get a little tedious. When her boss had realized that she didn't mind if he looked, the floodgates had opened, so to speak. He was constantly kneeling down behind her, taking pictures of her ass with his phone, or getting her to bend over in a particular fashion. It was all fun and games, she supposed, and he paid her a ridiculous amount of money too, so that certainly didn't hurt things.

She had to cover a laugh and a smile at one point when he'd lain on the ground and asked her to walk over him. She'd done it of course, even stopping to stand over his head for a bit, pretending to read a file while standing over his face. Eventually, he'd stood and disappeared to the bathroom for a good length of time, coming back all flushed and looking satisfied.

It was pretty clear what he'd been doing, and it happened at least once a shift. Still, she felt like she could safely tell him that he could just jerk off in there, and save him the trouble of trying to hide what he was doing, but she didn't want to embarrass him. Plus, she knew that some guys liked the whole mysterious aspect of pretending that they were gonna get caught or even wanted to. She couldn't really tell with him though, and actually he seemed to think she didn't know what was going on, or so it seemed at times. Maybe that was part of the excitement, thinking she was just a clueless bimbo.

Saturday morning had been no different as far as her boss was concerned. For about thirty minutes, he had her doing some actual work. Finally, after having stared at her skirt-covered ass for a while, he stood and walked over to her.

She was kneeling and facing away from him, going through a box of papers and separating them into piles. He walked over to her and lay on the ground, scooting up underneath her as she looked back curiously.

"Stand up on your knees and spread them a bit," he said.

She smiled and covered her mouth. He'd never gotten this close to her! She giggled and did as he asked, straightening up and spreading her knees and ankles out to accommodate him. Her skirt stretched as she spread her legs, letting him wriggle underneath her, her knees on either side of his head.

He sighed happily as she knelt there for a few minutes, quietly admiring her panties from below. Eventually her knees began to hurt as it wasn't all that comfortable of a position, so she glanced down.

"I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to move, Mr. Murphy," she said. "This isn't comfortable on my knees."

He nodded. "You can sit down if you need to, I don't mind," he said.

She raised an eyebrow, but then snickered quietly to herself as she thought about what he wanted her to do. Biting her lip, she slowly began to lower herself until she felt her skirt getting in the way. Reaching back, she pulled the bottoms up until it slid over the lower part of her rump. Then, she slowly lowered herself until she had settled down on his upturned face.

It was a strange sensation, for sure. He wasn't licking or anything, and she supposed it was relatively harmless. His nose was pressing into her panties as she settled down on him, though he wasn't making any effort to move or be dirty with her privates. She was basically just sitting on his face.

"Let me know if you can't breathe," she said, trying not to giggle.

"That's the best part," he countered, inhaling deeply. "God you smell good."

She smirked at the comment, but figured that if that's what he liked, then so be it. It's not like he was doing anything wrong. He'd asked her to sit, not told. There was definitely a difference.

She continued with sorting and filing, trying to concentrate and not be weirded out by what he was doing. He eventually let her sit down normally, returning to his seat to watch her while he worked.

Feeling a little turned on, she thought briefly about masturbating herself, but then decided that she should save it for Dexter.

As she went through another box, she glanced back and saw the telltale signs of her boss's arm moving in an up and down motion under his desk. She turned back around quickly, surprised. He'd never done that in the same room with her, and she'd been surprised! She heard his desk chair scoot back and bit her lip nervously, wondering if he was embarrassed or leaving. She heard him walk a few steps toward her and then stand. Realizing that he was just getting closer to see more, she moved back to her knees, bending over and reaching into a box behind several others, giving him a good view of her pretty pink panties.

She glanced back at him and saw that he had his cock out. It looked decently big, from the furtive glance shed' cast at it. Whimpering internally, she felt an urge to take it in her mouth, but closed her eyes instead, focusing on the work she had to finish before she could go home to Dexter.

"Ignore me," he whispered behind her. Again she worried for the briefest of seconds that he was going to try and fuck her, but he was merely telling her what he wanted from her.

She didn't say anything, turned on despite her attempts to not be, and didn't turn around. Feeling delightfully naughty, she leaned over farther and put her hands in the far box again, reaching in and rummaging around. She could feel the back of her skirt rise up higher and imagined her pink panties peeking into view.

Her boss groaned loudly and as she glanced back briefly, she saw and heard him cumming. Shocked, she turned back to the box and went back to going through the papers.

A few more hoarse grunts came from his throat and he staggered back to his desk.

"God," he said. "Thank you Jessie. You can call it a day after that box."

She turned and smiled, seeing the puddle of cum on the carpet and resisting the quiet, sudden urge to go and slurp it up. She smirked and went back to filing. "You're welcome," she called.

After she finished, she got in her car and headed back to her apartment. Frowning, she saw that Dex had left and silently hoped that everything was okay as she went inside. Donna and John were up and in the kitchen, both still very nude.

"What did you do?" Jessie asked with a sigh, seeing Donna's playful smile as she came in.

John chuckled. "My dirty slut here thought it would be fun to try and provoke him a little bit," he said, reaching over and slapping Donna hard on the ass.

She giggled in response. "We were just having normal sex," she protested.

"Normal for you guys maybe," Jessie said, sighing. "Dex and I are still virgins, so please stop trying to fuck the two of us!"

John and Donna laughed loudly and pulled her close for a hug. She sighed and began to feel like a tiny piece of meat between two pieces of bread. Both of her friends were at least a foot taller than she was.

"Don't worry baby," Donna said. "We wouldn't take that from you."

John's hand settled on her rump and she sighed happily as she felt him gently squeeze her ample flesh, pulling her cheek up slightly. Donna pulled her face up and kissed her, turning her to face her. He wasn't having it though, and spun Jessie back around, his hand still on her ass. Donna squeezed against Jessie instead, and she began to feel a little squished, but laid her head on John's chest nonetheless. She felt his erection poking her in the stomach and snickered as he lifted her skirt and squeezed her ass through her panties.

Smiling, Jessie gave them both a quick kiss on the lips, turning one way and then the other. John's cock left a small, wet trail as it slid across her stomach. "I guess he headed home?" she asked, sliding from between the two. He pulled her back to him for a moment to kiss her on the forehead before turning and leaving the room.

"He did," Donna said, following Jessie as she left the kitchen and headed to her bedroom.

"What the hell did you do to my boyfriend?" Jessie asked reaching up underneath her shirt and removing her bra to get more comfortable before moving to the bed and pulling Donna with her.

She giggled. "I really just wanted to provoke him into letting me suck his cock again," she said, running her hands across Jessie's stomach, lifting her shirt and leaning down to kiss her belly. "He was really turned on, but he just looked confused by John's need to be humiliated."

Jessie snickered, enjoying the feeling of Donna's soft kisses and caresses on her tummy. "Honestly sugar, I don't get it either."

Donna shrugged. "Me either, but he can fuck for hours when you get him going, so there's that."

Jessie giggled, sighing as Donna slowly kissed across her stomach, raising little hairs as she did.

"You gonna text him?" she asked, moving up and nudging Jessie's shirt a little higher so she could kiss the underside of her breasts a couple dozen times.

Jessie shook her head in response. "I should probably just head over there in a little bit."

"Want me to tag along and help you say I'm sorry?" she asked. She looked up and nudged Jessie's shirt higher, exposing her breasts. Moving higher, Donna gently took one of Jessie's nipples into her mouth and sucked for a moment before setting her head on her chest and looking up.

Jessie shrugged, brushing a few hairs from Donna's face. "I might call you over later," she said with a playful smile. "Swimming and such."

Donna nodded and leaned over to briefly suckle at Jessie's other breast. Then, sliding all the way up, she drew her chin up for another kiss. "I love you, midget."

"I love you too," Jessie said, sliding off the bed and starting to change.

Donna went stood by the door watching her for a minute before Jessie turned and raised an eyebrow. "You can't have me right now," she said, waving a hand dismissively. "Go away before I decide not to invite you over."

Donna pouted for a minute and then turned. "Text me when you're ready. I'd love another shot at that big bastard."

Jessie snickered and finished getting dressed in something more comfortable. She didn't take her swimsuit, figuring she could just go skinny dipping if Dexter or his dad were okay with that.

After driving over, she walked up the steps and knocked on the door. Seeing her boyfriend open it, she practically tackled him in her excitement.

"Hey babe!" he said. "I'm glad you're done with work."

She grinned and gave him a deep kiss. Turning, she saw his dad peer around the corner. Smiling, she went over and surprised him with a big hug. She giggled at his expression as she deliberately stuck her chest out a little more for him. "Hi Don!"

"Hey there, Spitfire," Don said smiling. As he hugged her, she heard his stomach rumble and scowled playfully at him.

Turning, she went back over to Dexter and then reached for Don's hand, pulling the two of them both toward the kitchen.

"You gentlemen haven't eaten," she accused.

They both shook their heads that they hadn't and she smiled, happy to be able to take care of them.

"Do you have sandwich fixin's?" she asked.

Don nodded and she pointed immediately to the den. "Go make yourself comfortable and I'll get us all something to eat. Then, Dex and I can talk about my crazy roommates and maybe we can all go skinny dipping afterwards!"

Don chuckled, glancing at Dexter.

She quickly asked them what they took on their sandwiches and hurried to make them. Easily finding everything, she made three plates and several sandwiches for them and one for herself, along with chips and drinks and went to serve it to them in the den. Smiling as she brought her own plate in a few seconds later, she sat down next to Dex and asked if there was anything she forgot.

Both men smiled and shook their heads.

"I really like her," Don said, smiling over at his son as he bit into his sandwich.

Dexter chuckled and then turned after swallowing a bit of his food. "Have you always been so... helpful?" he asked.

Jessie shrugged and nodded. "My mom is the same way," she said. "It was more a point of pride for her that dad and my older brother didn't wait on her. I guess it just kind of rubbed off on me too, though she never forced it on me."

Dexter smiled. "Well, you don't have to do that here, but we certainly appreciate when you do."

She smiled widely. "It makes me feel good to do it," she said. "I like taking care of my men."

She smiled sweetly at the two of them and then went about finishing her sandwich. Afterwards, Don thanked her again and disappeared upstairs.

Turning, she looked at her boyfriend and sighed. "I'm sorry about Donna and her weirdo boyfriend."

Dexter shook his head dismissively. "It's okay," he said.

She looked at him, smirking.

"Okay, so it was really weird," he said.

"I know, Donna told me that you got to see John's sexual proclivities," she said.

Dexter nodded. "They are definitely out there," he said.

She nodded. "I don't know why and I never cared to find out, but he likes being humiliated," she said.

He shrugged. "To each his own," he said.

She smiled and leaned over to kiss him.

"You know, Donna offered to come over and help me apologize to you," she said. "Would you like a blowjob from your girlfriend and her roommate?" she asked, a deviously inncent grin on her face.

*****

Dexter

He smiled widely, betraying his emotions. "You'd be okay with that?" he asked.

She nodded. "Like I said, Donna is my closest friend; practically family! If you can't share your boyfriend with her, who can you share him with?" she asked.

He smiled and shrugged. "Sure. You want to invite her over and fool around, I'm definitely game. I don't think I'd care too much if John came over either," he said, surprising her.

"He got enough play time yesterday," she said, grinning. "Oh, and thanks for not getting upset about me paying him back for the back rub," she said.

He smiled and shrugged as she pulled her phone out and called Donna. Who cared about a back rub anyway?

"Hey," she said. "My boyfriend wants you to come suck his cock."

Donna said something back and Jessie giggled. "You can't fuck him until I fuck him, you little slut." She turned and looked at him. "You hear that?" she said, pointing at him. "I mean it! No fucking my roommate until you've fucked me first."

He was grinning like an idiot, but he understood what she meant. He hadn't even realized that that was an option.

"I don't care how much you like his... throbbing love spear?" she asked. "What are you, fifteen?"

Dexter laughed out loud at that.

"Yes, after he and I have sex, I'll tell him to impale you on his throbbing love spear," she said, rolling her eyes. "No! Donna... I'm not describing my boyfriend's dick to you over the phone. You've had it in your mouth, you lunatic. Get over here! You remember where he lives? Okay... good. See you soon."

She rolled her eyes and smiled at him.

"I hope you and your dad don't mind, but I don't have a bathing suit," she said.

Dexter chuckled but shrugged. "Exhibitionist," he said smiling.

"Exhibitionist," she confirmed.

It didn't take Donna long to get there, and by that time Jessie had gone to the bathroom and was already out of her pants.

"I'm going skinny dipping," Jessie said, smiling at Donna. "You wanna join me?"

The taller girl smiled and shrugged. "I'm game. You sure Dexter's dad won't mind?"

Dexter laughed. "Oh, I'm quite sure he won't mind."

Donna grinned and came over, giving him a big hug. He looked down at her still covered breasts as she smushed them into his chest. Rolling her eyes, she pulled her shirt out from the neck and let him get a good look. She was wearing a bra, but it was still mountains of cleavage for him to ogle.

"You're going to get to see them for real in a few minutes," she said, smacking him in the head.

He smiled and shrugged. "Tits is tits," he explained.

"Such a poet," she sighed, shaking her head.

Turning, he saw his dad coming down the stairs. "Donna, this is my dad, Don."

Smiling, she went over and shook his hand. "Pleasure to meet you," she said.

"Likewise," he replied.

"Donna is Jessie's crazier roommate," Dexter told him.

Don raised an eyebrow and laughed.

"We're about to go skinny dipping," Jessie said, stepping forward. She was lifting her shirt off as she did so, and reached for his hand. "Would you like to join us?"

Don sighed and then shrugged. "I'm not getting any younger," he said.

She giggled and clapped excitedly.

"You're such a little show-off!" Donna said, rolling her eyes. "I'm sorry guys, she's always like this."

Jessie stuck her tongue out and then led Don toward the back door.

"I've still got to go get my trunks on," Don said, pulling away.

She frowned at him. "I thought we were skinny dipping?" she asked, pouting playfully.

He chuckled. "Don't nobody wanna see this old geezer," he said, smiling. "I'll probably join you guys later."

She giggled and released his hand, letting him disappear.

"You okay with all of this?" she asked, coming up to Dexter. He smiled widely.

"More than okay, love," he said, kissing her. She giggled and quickly stripped out of her panties.

Sighing, and wondering again how he got so lucky to find Jessie, he turned and headed up for his own swim trunks.
Donna went to the bathroom for a second while Dexter was getting dressed. Jessie had gone outside and was already in the water; her youthful, feminine form looking sun-kissed and highly erotic and sexy.

As he came back downstairs, Donna met him at the back door and smiled, letting him lead the way. She stopped him though, and pulled him back to her. Glancing over at Jessie, who smirked and stuck her tongue out, she kissed him. Her warm lips were softer than he had imagined, and of course, her breasts were pushing into his chest. He smiled, feeling her tongue push into his mouth for a moment.

"Hussy!" Jessie yelled.

Donna giggled and broke the kiss before turning and walking out to the edge of the pool. Smiling, she turned and looked at him.

"Wanna come take my clothes off?" she asked.

He smiled, and glanced at Jessie. "Do you mind?" he asked.

"Well baby," Jessie replied. "She's going to be sucking your cock later. I'm pretty sure it's okay to take her clothes off."

Dexter chuckled and helped her lift her shirt off. She giggled at his reaction and reached back to slip off her bra. As her breasts spilled into view, he sighed happily.

"Goddamn," he said. They were more magnificent than he'd remembered this morning. The sun shining down on them certainly didn't hurt. They were full and prominent, with silver dollar sized areola and thicker nipples than he expected.

"E?" he asked, indicating her cup size.

"Double E," she corrected smiling.

She unclipped her shorts and slid them off, seeing that he was too preoccupied with ogling her tits to finish undressing her.

Smiling, he stepped off into the pool as she eased herself in. Jessie swam up to him then and gave him a kiss, her perfect nude body sliding tightly up against his.

He felt Donna come up behind him and slide her arms around, her voluptuous breasts pressing into his back.

"I could die happy," he said, smiling.

Jessie giggled and shook her head. "Wait till later," she said with a grin.

"Fuck later," Donna said, reaching over under the surface of the water and untying the string on his bathing suit. "I've waited too long to have that beast in my mouth again." She pulled his trunks off before he could look at Jessie for permission.

"You don't need to ask, baby," she said, kissing him.

"On the deck," Donna said, gesturing to the side of the pool.

He smiled, sliding backwards and then out of the pool, his cock very erect. Donna came up to him then and didn't waste any time, quickly engulfing the head with her mouth, moaning as she did so.

"God," he groaned.

Jessie giggled. "I didn't tell you what happened at work today," she said. "It was so weird!"

Donna looked at her and raised an eyebrow as if silently telling her to continue. She didn't take her lips off of the head of his cock though, and continued running her tongue around the tip.

"Fuck," he groaned. She was too good, and he quickly felt an orgasm building. She sensed his tension though, and pulled her mouth off. Reaching up, she squeezed the top half of his cock tightly. He groaned, but amazingly felt his orgasm pushed back.

"Holy shit," he said, wide-eyed. She smiled and lowered her mouth back to his shaft, starting to slowly slide it up and down.

"So my boss had me filing in my short skirt again," Jessie said. "You know how he likes to watch me bend over and stuff?"

Dexter nodded. She'd mentioned that he was a dirty old man, and though he was constantly trying to get an eyeful of her panties or having her bend over, although he never touched her.

"Mmmhmm," Donna said, her lips sliding tightly down his shaft again. She took him as far as she could in the current position, holding it there a long time before pulling back up and gasping for air before taking him back in again.

"So he laid down on the ground this time and had me kneel right above him," she said, shaking her head.

Dexter raised an eyebrow, but forced himself to listen.

"I know what you're thinking," she said, still talking to Donna. "But he didn't do anything. It was the weirdest thing."

Donna raised an eyebrow indicating that she agreed.

"I mean, when I sat down, I could feel him breathing on my pussy, but he didn't lick or try to move my panties aside or anything!"

Dexter shook his head. "Wait, you sat on your boss's face?" he asked.

She nodded. "It was so strange! I mean, who likes that?"

Donna pulled his cock out of her mouth. "Well him, obviously," she said.

"Wait, wait, wait," Dexter said. "You sat on your boss's face?"

She frowned. "Are you mad?" she asked.

He sighed. "No, I just..."

Donna slurped loudly.

"Sweetie, my roommate is sucking your cock right now, and you're getting upset that I sat on my boss's face?" she asked.

He felt sheepish then. "No, it's just..."

"Besides, I had my panties and my skirt still on, and all he did was like... breathe on my underwear," she said. "I mean, I did more last night with John and you said that was okay."

He raised an eyebrow.

Donna hadn't slowed down, his cock still sliding deeply into her throat and back out as she moaned and whimpered on him. He felt another orgasm building at the same time he was processing what Jessie was telling him.

"You said you were paying him back with a back rub," he said.

Donna sensed his orgasm and squeezed his cock again, shaking her head. "Not yet, big guy," she said.

Jessie sighed. "No sweetie," she said. "I said I was paying him back for the back rub. I called it a little reward to be specific."

He rubbed his temples, half frustrated with Jessie, half frustrated with Donna for stopping his orgasm a second time.

"Tell him how it happened," Donna said, leaning over and kissing her.

Jessie smiled and slipped out of the pool, sitting down beside him.

"That'll be fun," she said, grinning.

He wasn't feeling particularly cheery at that moment, though, and didn't respond. Jessie hadn't noticed though, and slipped her hand around his cock to help Donna as she started sucking him off again.

"Well," Jessie said, kissing his neck. "I was laying down enjoying this nice back rub," she said. "John was in his underwear and was rubbing my back. As most men do when they rub a girl's back, he had an erection."

Donna was picking up speed, her lips sliding swiftly up and down his shaft. Jessie took his hand as she was talking and put it on the back of Donna's head, causing the black-haired girl to moan around his shaft.

"I could feel him when he straddled my legs," she said. "His cock kept nudging my butt, but I was ignoring him."

Dexter groaned, torn between irritation and pleasure.

"Baby," Jessie said. "His cock was so hard, but he kept like... poking me with it like a puppy or something."

Dexter found that he was getting more and more into her story. The more she told, the more interested he grew and so he resolved to quash his jealousy for now.

"And?" Dexter asked, looking at her. She saw the obvious arousal from her story in his face and smiled.

"And he asked if he could pull my panties off," she answered. "I told him that my pussy was yours," she said.

Dexter smiled, genuinely happy that she'd shot him down. Donna's lips were sliding up and down his shaft still, and he saw that she had her hand between her own legs, probably playing with herself.

"So then, he moved around and I felt him jabbing my head with it," she said, nibbling at his ear. He grunted in response.

Giggling, she continued. "So eventually, I got tired of him poking my brain with his small pecker, and turned my head. He moved though, and he pushed the underwear around it into my mouth."

Dexter groaned, feeling Donna slide all the way down, moving around to the side of the pool so she could take him deeper. She moved his hand back to the back of her head and groaned as he pushed down.

Jessie bit his neck and then continued. "I tasted the juices from the tip and couldn't help myself. But then I thought of you and stopped, and sat up. I told him that you wouldn't appreciate that."

Donna took his cock out of her throat for a second and stroked him. "He was whining about doing a good job of rubbing her back and wanted a reward," she said. Quickly lowering her face, she took him back in with an audible moan and started to swallow his cock again.

"I just couldn't help myself, baby," she said. "He'd pulled his cock out of his pants and was stroking it. I just... I'm sorry but I was a bit naughty."

Dexter was so close to cumming, but Donna was being a cunt and squeezed the tip of his cock again.

"Grr," he said, grabbing her by the hair and forcing her down onto him. She squealed in pleasure and swallowed him to the hilt.

"I started sucking his cock, baby. You know how much I love to do that, and I just couldn't help it. It didn't take long for him to cum, and I hate to say it but I swallowed it all," Jessie said.

Dexter cried out in pleasure, feeling Donna's lips tighten around the base of his cock. He groaned once and then felt himself cumming. She whimpered and moaned, swallowing what she could the rest bursting from the sides of her mouth. Coughing, she pulled herself off of him and started to jerk his cock before she took him back in her mouth.

Jessie was sitting quietly next to him, looking at him while he came, a curious smile on her face.

Donna, sucking the tip of his cock then, looked up and pushed a finger to his lips.

He groaned, but didn't talk.

"Remember what I told you the other day?" she asked after kissing his mushroom head once more and then sliding upward to look him in the eyes. "Jessie is different, and these are the kinds of things she gets herself into. I might have egged things on a little, and told John to do what he did, though."

Dexter nodded, still in bliss.

"But what she told you is 100% accurate. He really was whining about a reward, and he is really much smaller than you," she said.

Dexter nodded. "I know, I saw him this morning," he said.

"Do you hate me?" Jessie asked. "I thought you'd said that it was okay."

He shook his head. "I love you, Jess," he said. "That's not going to change."

She hugged his neck then and kissed him. "I'm sorry baby," she said. "I promise I'll be more clear and honest with you in the future."

He nodded, sighing.

"Are you mad?" she asked.

He shook his head. "Just a little surprised," he answered. "I didn't expect to hear that, especially while getting a blowjob. I mean, I'm not thrilled that it was John. He's been over there a lot."

Jessie shook her head. "This was the first time I've ever sucked him off," she said. "Honest. I mean, he gets flirty when I make breakfast sometimes, and he likes getting hugs, but I've never given him a blowjob before that massage."

He wasn't thrilled with the idea of someone being flirty with his girlfriend, but it was flirting and was probably ultimately harmless in the end. If Donna was right, he'd have to get used to Jessie being a flirt.

Donna reached out a hand and pulled him into the water with her. "If it makes you feel any better, you just got a blowjob from the guy's girlfriend. Not to mention the fact that you're one blowjob up on him. Remember the other night?"

He smiled as he thought of the impromptu midnight deepthroating that Donna had given him.

Jessie giggled and looked at him pointedly. "She's got a point, baby. You've gotten two blowjobs from the girlfriend of the guy that I sucked off. You can't really be upset about that! I'm sorry it was such a shock to you, but Donna is right. I have been known to get myself into these situations. You wanted to know why I don't have a steady boyfriend very often? This is why."

Donna swam away at that point, fooling around in the water as Dexter looked at Jessie.

"Look, we just need to keep being honest with each other," he said. He wasn't exactly thrilled, but the girls were right. How could he be upset when he'd just been blown by the guy's girlfriend. Still, there was a twinge of jealousy that he had to contain.

"Of course!" she said.

"Just tell me one thing," he said, turning and looking at her. "Do you love me?"

"Of course!" she said quickly, caressing his face and kissing him. "Always."

He smiled and reached for her, pulling her into the water. Sliding down his body, she wrapped her legs around his and raised her eyebrows in surprise as his cock gently prodded at her pussy.

"Whoa," she said, pushing back and sliding his cock in front of her. "That was a little close, naughty boy."

He smiled and nodded. "It was totally an accident," he deadpanned. She giggled and splashed him. Chuckling, he lifted her easily in his arms and then dunked her under the surface.

She came up laughing and swatting at his arm. "Big jerk!" she yelled playfully. "Donna help me!"

He chuckled then as the two girls came at him, but he fought them both off easily and swam away.

His dad appeared at the back door just then, and stepped out wearing his shirt and swim trunks.

"I thought we talked about this!" Jessie said, looking at him. His dad chuckled and hopped into the water.

Jessie rolled her eyes in mock exasperation and swam over to him as Donna came up and wrapped her legs around Dexter. Watching as his girlfriend flirted with his dad, he felt Donna's warm hands on his semi-erect shaft. He chuckled and turned her around to his front. She shifted a little and slid his cock between them. She grinned and ground her hips forward against his shaft, causing them both to groan.

"Oh, that's dangerous," he said.

She giggled. "That's okay; dangerous is fun!" He groaned as she did it again and shook his head.

"Are you two always this horny?" he asked.

Donna snickered. "You thought guys were the only ones that got horny?" she asked in response.

He shook his head. "No. I know that women feel the urge too, but I just haven't ever known two women to have it this intensely."

She giggled. "I'm glad you're handling this so well. I was worried for a bit that I'd pushed things too far too fast and that you'd have a real problem with what we coerced her into."

He nodded. "I mean, I'm not exactly thrilled at the thought of what happened," he said. "Still, you were right. I've gotten two blowjobs from you and she did just pay him back for a back rub."

She smirked. "I think part of you liked hearing what she had done; especially in such vivid detail."

He shrugged. "Maybe," was all that he'd confirm. They glanced over at Jessie. She was talking quietly with his dad and her hands were moving underneath the water. His dad was trying to fend her off, but eventually gave up and let her remove his swim trunks.

"See?" Donna asked. "See the kind of situations that little weirdo gets herself into."

He nodded. "She doesn't really have many inhibitions, does she?"

Donna shook her head. "No. It doesn't help that she's so charismatic that people are naturally drawn to her, either."

"I noticed that you don't really have a problem with her flirting and playing around with your dad," Donna commented, turning to watch the two playing in the water a bit.

He shrugged. "He's been alone for a long time with just me and my big brother Jack to take care of. It's not like he's forcing himself on her anyway. Jessie seems to be like this little sexual typhoon that you get swept up in."

Donna giggled. "That's a very accurate description of her. I see your point though. There's a kind of adorable sadness to your dad. It makes me wanna go over and flirt with him too."

He smiled, moving a hand up from her back to fondle her breast. "You know, I'm really in love with her," he said.

She smiled and nodded. "I can tell. It's pretty sad," she sighed, rolling her eyes.

He laughed and shook his head, splashing her and tossing her away.

She snickered and swam back up to him, wrapping her legs around him again. "I didn't say you could let go of me yet," she said. "I want to feel that cock some more," she said. Instead of putting it between them, she had it pushed downwards underneath her thigh. Inevitably he felt it slide up against her pussy.

He sighed, feeling her softer parts caressing him.

"If you treat Jessie right, there's no telling what kind of perks you'll get," she said casually. "I mean, you're obviously going to get to fuck me," she said.

He smiled widely. "I am?" he asked.

"Oh yeah," she said, nodding and smiling. "If you're good with that dick of yours, you might get to fuck me a lot."

He noticed that she was wriggling downwards and felt the tip of his cock slide against her pussy some more, threatening to go in. Biting her lip, she looked intensely at him. He could tell she was fighting the urge.

"You think so?" he asked.

She nodded, sliding gently lower. He felt the tip of his cock slide backwards until it hit a crevice that fit snugly around it. Suddenly, he realized that he was technically inside of her, even if it was just the very tip of his cock.

She sighed and smiled. "If you're good, I'll fuck you whenever I can, and then I'll tell John about how good you were and he'll get all horny and start to fuck me after you have."

He felt an unbelievable urge to pull her hips down, but shook his head. "You've got no idea how much I want to just..." he said.

"Do what?" she asked. "This?" She smiled and slid her hips toward him, pushing his cock deeply into her once and holding it there.

Dexter groaned, feeling her tight wet pussy envelope him like a fleshy glove. "We shouldn't be doing this," he whispered.

"As long as you don't move, we aren't having sex," she said, smiling.

Jessie and Don were play fighting a few feet away as Donna slid off of him. He sighed and shook his head at her.

"You're dangerous," he said.

"Damn right," she confirmed, and slid off and toward the deep end, her gorgeous nude form cutting a line through water.

*****

Jessie

She could tell that he was okay with what happened, even if it wasn't 100%. It was much better than other guys she'd been with would have reacted, and most of the time it was for much less. She'd known that Dexter was different very early on, and she wasn't just thinking of his cock.

Donna was right, as usual. Jessie did tend to get herself into those situations. She'd get turned on thinking about how fun and erotic something would be and wouldn't think about the consequences. She had desperately needed to find a boyfriend that could handle that, and that could channel or control it. Dexter seemed to be that type of guy, as she desperately hoped that he would be. She was glad that this had happened, actually. She truly loved Dexter and if he was going to have a problem with the situations that she found herself in from time to time, it was better to lose him early on. She shook her head and focused on the present, looking up and seeing Don come out.

As soon as he had jumped in the pool, she swam over to him and playfully splashed him.

"Come on," he said, laughing. She shook her head and began to strip off his shirt. He sighed and acquiesced, letting her help him out of it.

She ran an appreciative hand across his chest, smiling up at him.

"How old are you?" she asked.

"Forty-eight," he said.

"So sexy for forty-eight," she replied. "You've got to have the ladies crawling all over you."

He shook his head. "I haven't tried dating in a long time," he said.

"Well, I find you sexy, and I've got pretty dang good taste," she said, cocking her head at Dex.

He chuckled. "Just as long as he's treating you right," he said.

She smiled and nodded. "Now," she said, sliding close and reaching for the strings holding his swim trunks up. "We're skinny dipping and you're over dressed."

He shook his head and pushed her hands away, but she wouldn't be deterred. Chuckling as she finally reached for one of the strings and pulled, he acquiesced again.
"Yay," she said, cheering quietly for her small victory. "You probably don't have anything to be worried about, Don," she said, oozing sensuality. "If your son takes after you, that is."

He shrugged and smiled, letting her start sliding his swim trunks off.

"You certainly are a breath of fresh air," he said as she tossed his swim trunks to the edge of the pool.

Looking down, she saw that he did indeed give his sexual attributes to his son, and smiled widely.

"There now, doesn't that just feel wonderful?" she asked, floating upward.

She was keenly aware that her completely nude body could be seen, and it was definitely turning her on. He chuckled and swam backwards toward the deep end, but she wasn't about to let him get away and swam after him. Glancing briefly at Donna and Dexter, she saw them standing near each other in the shallow end. Her boyfriend was groping Donna and her hand was below the surface, presumably jerking him off.

Smiling, she caught up to Don as he reached up and put both hands on the diving board, pulling slightly up out of the water and holding himself there before sliding back down a bit.

She came up and briefly thought about tickling him, but then decided that flirting a different way was a better idea. She giggled internally as she thought about how turned on he might get!

"Do you think you can support me?" she asked.

Don smiled and nodded, indicating his arms holding on to the diving board.

She grinned and swam up, her legs wrapping around his midsection as she reached up to the diving board for a moment. Getting herself situated, she let go and slid down his body.

"God you are sexy," he said.

She smiled, running a hand across his chest. "You're so sweet," she replied. She was too high for his penis, erect or not, to be touching her, so she wasn't too worried about being inappropriate.

"So you've never tried going out or maybe using one of those dating apps?" she asked.

He shrugged. "No," he said. "I mean, I thought about it."

She released her leg hold on him and started to float in the water again. He joined her a second later and they floated slowly around the deep end, paddling gently in the warm sun.

"What stopped you?" she asked.

He sighed. "I just don't know what to do, honestly."

She nodded. "I know it can be scary. I'd love to help you, if you want to give it another shot sometime."

He nodded. "I might take you up on that."

"You should," she said, smiling. "I wasn't lying when I told you I found you sexy. I've always kind of had a naughty thing for older men. I mean, I love Dexter, don't get me wrong, but sometimes I fantasize about being taken by an older guy that takes his time and knows how a woman's body works."

He was grinning widely at her, but didn't say anything. There was a splash behind them and they turned in time to see Donna slide away from Dexter and head toward them. They started toward the other end of the pool then and met halfway, just on the edge of the shallow end. Dexter swam up behind Donna then, and moved between the two women.

"You guys been misbehaving?" Jessie asked.

Donna giggled and shrugged. "Maybe just a little," she said.

Swimming over to her, Donna giggled when Jessie came up to her and kissed her.

"Now who's being naughty?" Donna asked, returning the kiss.

Don had swam to the edge of the pool and retrieved his swim trunks, pulled them on and was stepping toward the edge of the pool. Jessie turned and pouted, seeing him getting out.

"You're leaving us?" she asked.

He smiled and nodded. "Time for the old guy to leave you guys alone. Donna, it was nice to meet you."

She smiled and waved.

Jessie swam over and gave him a hug, snickering as she noticed his eyes drink in her nudity again. Smiling, she turned back toward Dexter.

"Gonna go run some errands," he said, smiling at Dexter. "It should take at least an hour."

Dexter chuckled and nodded. "Thanks Dad," he said.

The girls, taking the hint, snickered and swam over toward him. "Does this mean you're ready to go upstairs?" Jessie asked.

He smiled and nodded. "If you like. We can just lay out here in the sun if you prefer," he said.

Donna shook her head. "Nope, I'd like to get my hands on that dick again," she said.

Chuckling, the threesome climbed out of the pool and dried off. Picking up their clothes, they headed inside and to Dex's room without dressing.

He took a moment to close the door, shooting Jessie a knowing look as he did so, then came in and laid down on the bed.

Donna wasted no time in starting to fool around and quickly wrapped a hand around his cock as she took him back in her mouth.

He turned and looked at Jessie. "Can I ask you a question and get an honest answer?" he asked.

She nodded. "Of course!"

He continued looking at her pointedly for a second. "You know how you tell me that mine is the biggest dick you've seen, is that real or just pillow talk?"

"Oh, honey," she said. "You sure you really want me to answer that?"

He smiled. "I'm genuinely curious. You hear about the average size for a guy, and of course there are guys like John that seem to be a little below that. I'm confident in my size," he countered.

"As you fucking should be," Donna said, momentarily removing her lips from his cock.

"Shut up and keep sucking, slut," he said, grinning at her and forcing her face back to his cock.

She whimpered and grinned at him. "Ooh, yes daddy," she said playfully, starting to suck and jerk up and down.

"Haven't you seen guys in the locker room?" she asked.

He nodded. "That's different though."

"What, you don't notice all the dicks hanging around?"

He chuckled. "Not on purpose, no. But we don't just stand around with our dicks out, and besides that, we definitely don't get erections in the locker room."

Both girls giggled.

"Besides," he said. "It wouldn't matter anyway, even if we did hang out nude. Some guys are showers, and some are growers."

They both looked up at him. "What are those?" Jessie asked.

"Growers and Showers?" he asked. "It's how you look flaccid," he explained. "Like... I'm a grower," he said. "My dick might look big flaccid, but it gets much bigger when I'm excited."

"John is definitely a grower too then, though it doesn't really grow all that much," Donna said. "He's pretty unimpresssive when he's flaccid."

Dex nodded. "So... am I really the biggest? Genuinely curious," he said.

Jessie giggled and looked back up at him. She was torn. She definitely didn't want to hurt his feelings, but he'd asked her to be honest with him.

"Honestly honey, no, you don't have the biggest dick I've ever seen," she said.

He nodded, looking down at Donna as she continued to suck at him. "What about you?" he asked.

She nodded. "You're the biggest I've had, for sure," she said. "I've seen some whoppers in person though."

"Honestly?" he asked.

She grinned and nodded. "Definitely." Her full lips wrapped around the head again before sliding over it and down as she moaned and sucked.

Turning back toward Jessie, he looked at her inquisitively again. "So, tell me about the ones that were bigger than me," he said.

She looked at him curiously. "You wanna hear about them now?" she asked, looking down at Donna.

He chuckled. "It's something I've been wondering. When you talk dirty to me, you always say how I've got the biggest cock you've had, and the tastiest cum. I just wanted to know if it was pillow talk or not. Now that you've mentioned that I'm not, I'm just curious to see how big you've had."

"I'm happy with what you've got if that..." she started to say, worried that he was getting upset.

He shook his head. "No, it's not about that, baby," he said. "I know you like my size. I'm seriously just curious."

Donna giggled and stopped pleasuring him long enough to look over at Jessie. "He also might like to hear about when you suck a cock that isn't his," she said provocatively.

He sighed and shook his head. "I didn't say that, slut," he said, pulling her head back to his cock.

"Oh, fuck..." she said, pursing her lips as he pulled her down to his dick and then onto it. "Sorry, daddy," she said around his shaft, so it sounded more like, "Solly dally," instead.

Jessie wasn't completely convinced that he was okay with it, but she shrugged. He'd asked her to be honest, and she promised him from the beginning that she would be.

"If you're sure," she said, eyeing him suspiciously once more.

He chuckled. "If it makes you uncomfortable, you don't have to tell me. I'm seriously curious about it. If I had more experience in this area, I'd tell you whatever you wanted to know."

She smiled and nodded, sitting on the bed beside Donna.

"Well, let's see. I remember there were two guys that I know for sure were a little bit bigger than you are. One was almost deformed. I couldn't get him even partly in my mouth," she said. "I mostly gave him a handjob with my lips on the head of his cock."

As she spoke, she looked from Donna up to Dexter's face. He seemed genuinely interested in what she was saying.

"So he was like... mutant big," Dex commented. "Was he black?"

Jessie giggled. "No, goofy," she said. "He was white."

"And the other guy?" Dex asked.

"The second guy was bigger than you, but not by much," she said. "He was definitely smaller than the first guy. He was one of those that kept asking for sex and didn't really even seem to appreciate the blowjob I gave him."

He nodded. "Did you go out with either of them more than the one time?" he asked.

She shook her head. "Definitely not. I felt a little sorry for the one that was hung like a moose, though. He's gonna have to settle for a larger girl if he wants to ever have sex with that thing. As for the other guy, he smelled like b/o and I didn't even swallow when I let him cum in my mouth."

Dexter raised an eyebrow. "That's gotta be a rare thing."

She giggled and nodded. "It most definitely is. But after that, there was only one or two others that were even remotely as big as you. I think I've hit the sweet spot with yours. I can almost get it all the way down, and your cum doesn't taste rancid. I wasn't lying about that," she said. "I mean, it's not candy sweet, but it's definitely not a bad taste."

Donna nodded. "I can definitely attest to that," she said.

He chuckled as she tried to speak around his cock, seemingly not wanting to remove it from her mouth and get punished by "daddy" again.

"But," Jessie said. "There's one area where you have everyone of them beat," she said.

He looked back up at her and raised an eyebrow inquisitively.

"You can keep going after you cum," she said, smiling.

Donna raised an eyebrow at that revelation. She popped her mouth off and looked up at them. "I could have been taking load after load of this thing and you've been keeping it from me."

Jessie giggled and elbowed her away. "It's only yours when I say, you fucking slut!" she said.

Donna squealed and shoved back, reaching for his cock again. The two began playfully fighting over him for second before they both giggled and settled down.

Dexter chuckled and shook his head. "Now, now, ladies," he said.

Jessie leaned over and kissed Donna once before sliding down to take him in her mouth.

"You have a fantasy about getting a blowjob from two girls at once?" the darker haired girl asked.

He nodded. "What guy doesn't?" he asked.

She giggled and met Jessie on opposite sides of his cock. The two kissed up and down his shaft, their lips almost touching a few times, before they kissed around the tip of his cock. Jessie let Donna have it back then and looked up at him sultrily while her roommate took him deep.

"Ooo," Jessie said, snapping her fingers. "Where is your phone?" she asked, looking around.

He looked at her curiously before gesturing over at his computer desk. "There, why?"

"Naughty idea," she said. She went and grabbed the phone and unlocked it. Tapping a few buttons, she started to enter Donna's contact information and then handed him the phone.

"Take a photo of her while she's got you in her mouth," Jessie said, smiling. "That way you can look at it and remember what a dirty little whore she is."

Donna snickered and looked up at him, flattening herself to the bed and bending his cock enough so that she could accomplish the move. Sliding deeply onto his shaft, she forced herself lower and then winked at him. He clicked the camera a few times before she went back to sucking normally and handed it back to Jessie.

Giggling, she went through the photos and set it as his contact photo for her. Tossing his phone aside then, she rejoined her friend at his cock and started sucking the side of his shaft until Donna relinquished the tip.

Grinning, she kissed the tip lovingly before sliding him in.

"This is definitely another thing you have up on John," Donna said. "He's only ever had a blowjob from a single girl at a time," she said.

Dexter grinned and moaned. Jessie tried to go as low as Donna had, but she just couldn't get him as deep. Popping him out with a gasp, she held it in front of her and looked at it for a moment. Donna took the opportunity to latch her lips on to it and started stroking again.

"You gonna cum, baby?" Jessie asked.

He nodded, his face growing intense.

Getting close to her friend's lips, she opened her mouth along with Donna, while her roommate continued to stroke him. Finally, he cried out in pleasure and started to cum. Jessie looked up and then giggled when she saw he had his phone out again and was taking pictures, as best as he could.

Ropes of cum started to plaster the two girls as he groaned loudly. Giggling, they began to slurp and suck what they could into their mouths before snickering and giving up. Running back downstairs, they went and jumped in the pool to rinse off before coming back upstairs and back into bed with him.

He was snoozing lightly when Donna came back and immediately started sucking on him again.

"God, you weren't joking," she said, smiling at his still erect cock. "Dude, you should be in porn."

Dexter grinned and shrugged.

Jessie snickered and lay back, enjoying watching her best friend and her boyfriend enjoying each other so much.

"God," Donna said. "I can't wait to let him fuck me with this thing for hours and hours," she said, stroking hungrily.

Jessie giggled. "As soon as he and I have experienced that for ourselves with each other, then we'll let you know when you can borrow him."

Donna pouted playfully. Concentrating on what she was doing, she got comfortable and started stroking and sucking him off again, her lips working in time with her fist, perfectly clenched around his shaft, until he blew another load into her mouth about ten minutes later.

"Jesus," Donna moaned, rolling over in bed. "I can't believe he was still able to cum after that! John would be asleep about ten seconds after the first orgasm, and this guy has three."

Jessie giggled and kissed her, tasting a bit of Dexter's cum in the process. "I'm assuming that John is going to be hearing about this?" she asked.

"Fuck yes he is," Donna said. "He's gonna probably cum in his pants before I even get them off."

Dexter laughed at that.

"If you want a chance to cum," Jessie said, "Dexter takes very good directions at eating pussy."

Donna grinned and nodded. Dexter, wthough tired, was all too happy to acquiesce to her wishes and slid down into the bed and off of his pillows.

"I think I'm just going to end up sucking that cock again," she said. "I can't sit on someone's face without wanting to do that."

"Oh, " Jessie said. "Dexter really likes that!"

Shrugging, Dexter was letting Donna get in position above him. Sliding out of bed, Jessie kissed his hand and let them know she was going to go shower and would be back.

She disappeared into the bathroom and cleaned up quickly. As she came back in, she saw both of them exhausted and looking very pleasured.

"Did you get him to cum again?" Jessie asked.

She grinned and nodded, raising a thumb in the air.

"Jeez," Jessie said. "Four times in one day baby?" she asked.

He chuckled and shrugged. "I dunno," he slurred.

"You guys take a nap," Jessie said.

"I don't think we have a choice," Donna said, sliding up next to Dexter.

Giggling Jessie kissed them both and headed downstairs to pull on her clothes. She settled for her panties and shirt, and then went about straightening up Dexter's house. That led to her finding more things that needed doing, and by the time Don came home, she'd vacuumed every room but the bedrooms so she didn't wake up Dex and Donna, mopped the kitchen, cleaned the bathrooms, toilets and bathtub, cleaned the cabinets and was in the process of taking out the garbage when he walked in.

"Let me get that," he said, shaking his head. He took the bag from her hand and walked it to the cans in the alley. She put a bag back in the trash and smiled at him as he came in.

Looking around in amazement, he started walking around the house looking at all the work that had been done.

"Jeez-Louise," he said, "I don't think this place has ever been this clean!"

She smiled.

"You don't have to do this, Jessie," Don said, a serious look on his face. "Seriously."

"Mr. Reynolds," she said, sighing. "I told you, I like to do it. It makes me feel good, and quite honestly, this place needed it. You two need a woman's touch around here, and if you can't find one your own age, I guess I'll have to fill in."

He sighed. "Well, don't feel like you're obligated to do any of this for us, okay?"

"As long as it doesn't bother you, I'll probably just keep doing it," she said. "Now, let's go set up an online profile."

Don smiled and then looked around. "Don't you wanna go spend time with Dexter and your friend?"

She giggled. "They kinda wore each other out," she said. "She sucked..." she started to say, then blushed and covered her mouth. "I'm sorry," she said. "Does it embarrass you to hear that about him?"

Don chuckled and shook his head. "I might be an old fogy now, but in my heyday I was known to have plowed the fields pretty steadily."

She giggled at his antiquated terminology, but understood what he meant.

"I'm glad my son has a girlfriend that's as understanding as you are," he said. "Not many women would be okay with sharing their lovers."

She smiled. "Well, to be honest, I kinda had to let it happen. I mean, don't get me wrong," she said, "I'm happy to let Donna borrow him, but I kind of owed him one."

"How so?" Don asked.

She smiled. "Well, I tend to get myself in situations, and I'm... well... I don't want to offend you, but... I really like giving blowjobs," she said. "I learned when I was younger from someone, and I found that I was really good at it. There's just something that I love about doing it."

He nodded. "That's also a rare thing."

She nodded in agreement. "I know! Most guys I've been with acted like it was the best thing ever!"

He chuckled. "It probably was to them."

She conceded the point. "The other night though, I let Donna's roommate put his dick in my mouth when he was giving me a massage."

Don raised an eyebrow at that.

"Did the guy claim it was an accident or something?" he asked.

She shook her head. "No, I was getting massaged and he has been trying to get me to fool around with the two of them for awhile. I kind of expected it. I figured that I'd talk to Dexter later and let him know but he misunderstood what I meant."

Don nodded.

"These things tend to happen with me, though," she said. "He was okay with it when Donna and I told him today, after she sucked him off in the pool, that is."

He laughed at that, but let her continue.

"When we pointed out that he was the one that technically cheated first, he was much more okay with what went down," Jessie said. She saw him raise another eyebrow at her and snickered. "Donna caught him in the bathroom and sucked his dick until he came in her mouth. I mean, I told her it was okay to try, but I hadn't told him that she was going to."
Don nodded again, still listening.

"He told me what had happened, and we're all good now," she said.

There was a silence for a few seconds before he spoke. "Just make sure and talk about it again. Men have a weird tendency to change their minds after they have an orgasm."

Jessie nodded. "Well, Dexter had four today, so I'll definitely have to have that talk."

He looked at her in genuine surprise for a second. "Either my son is very talented, or you girls are," he said.

"I think it's a little of both," she replied. "Now, do you have a laptop?"

*****

Dexter

Dexter awoke a few hours later and groggily looked at the clock. He glanced down and saw Donna's dark hair on his chest. She stirred as he moved and looked up. Smiling, she silently slid upward until she could reach his face and kissed him softly.

"I could easily spend all night with you," she said, sighing.

He brushed a hair away from her face and kissed her forehead. "You're a pretty amazing girl," he said.

She smiled. "I think you're pretty amazing too. If I wasn't such good friends with Jessie, I'd steal you from her."

He laughed but shook his head. "My heart belongs to her," he said.

She kissed him again. "That just makes me want you more, goober."

He laughed and tickled her a little bit. She cackled in delight and then spun around on him, landing on top of him and playfully pinning him down.

He could have easily overpowered her, but he didn't. Instead, he let her have the top position for a second. His cock, flaccid for the moment, was squished under her leg. Knowing that a dick would take any attention as a sign that it was time to get hard, he lifted her up and moved it out from under her.

"Sorry," she said.

He shrugged and pulled her down to him. "You know I love Jessie, and I know you love John, but that doesn't mean that I don't care about you," he said.

She smiled, sighing into him and kissing him deeply. She lay her head down on his shoulder and the two enjoyed each other for a few minutes. Eventually she slid off of him and stood. "If only more guys were like you," she said, turning and looking for her clothes.

Chuckling, he joined her in getting somewhat dressed and headed downstairs.

He heard giggling coming from downstairs and briefly wondered what his girlfriend had been up to. As he came downstairs, he saw how clean everything was and raised an eyebrow. Looking into the den, he saw Jessie sitting next to his dad and holding a laptop.

"Hi baby!" she called. "I'm setting your dad up with an online dating profile!"

He chuckled. "I see you cleaned too. I didn't know that we were asleep that long."

"Four orgasms," Jessie said, winking.

He glanced over at his dad, but he didn't look up, and only had a curious smile on his face.

They looked at Don's profile for a few minutes before Donna left, and then Jessie. She asked him to come over that evening, though he wasn't sure he would have the strength for any fun.

She'd laughed and told him that they were allowed to just spend time together without fooling around.

He'd laughed and said he'd see her later.

After a short and slightly awkward conversation with his dad, Dexter went back upstairs and showered. He was still a little tired from his exertions that afternoon, but he kept thinking back to how good Donna had felt in the pool. The little minx had actually slid down on his cock.

He wondered if that technically mean that he wasn't a virgin anymore. She said that it didn't count if he wasn't thrusting. He actually kind of agreed with her, and figured that he was still a virgin. She'd been doing everything, after all!

He smiled, closing his eyes and imagining what his girlfriend would feel like, as well as Donna, when they actually had sex. Still his mind drifted back to her sucking off that fucking weirdo, John.

A twinge of irritation and jealousy hit him and he sighed. He'd have to talk to Jessie again, just to air things out between them. He did take comfort in the fact that it didn't seem to bother him too much, though. She'd cheated on him and they still had sex. She'd let her roommate come over and suck him off, four times!

He sighed happily at the turn of events that his life had experienced lately. He'd gotten an amazing girlfriend that loved sucking him off. She let her roommate have fun with him as well, not to mention the fact that he was very, very much in love with her.

Smiling, he got dressed and headed over to her apartment. Not bothering to knock, he opened the door and walked in, half-expecting her to be sucking someone off again. He shook the thoughts from his head and went in. Donna looked up from the couch and smiled at him before turning back to her laptop.

"She's in her bedroom," Donna said.

He smiled. "Thanks, and thanks for a wonderful afternoon."

She smiled. "Thank you," she said, winking.

"Did you and John talk yet?" he asked.

She snickered and shook her head. "I told him I'd been a bad girl and he dropped the phone."

Dexter laughed and waved his fingers at her. Turning, he went over to Jessie's door and knocked softly.

"Come in," she called.

He smiled and opened the door. She was laying on the bed playing with her phone when she looked up and saw him.

"Hi baby," she said with a smile. It looked like she had been crying a little.

"What's the matter?" he asked, his heart beating faster at the thought of her being upset.

She sniffed and shook her head, trying to force a smile.

He sighed. "Baby, we promised honesty, remember?"

She nodded and shrugged at him. "I feel bad about what went down with John," she said. "This is what always goes wrong," she said. "I'm such a little tramp that I can't keep my mouth to myself and the guy I'm with leaves."

He knelt beside her on the bed, pushing a hair from her face.

"Normally it doesn't really matter all that much," she said. "I get a little sad of course, but it's not ever been for long. I just..." she sighed, wiping another tear. "I feel like I have so much to lose!"

He nodded and looked down at her. "Well, you do my love."

She nodded. "You're mad at me aren't you."

He sighed, and drew her chin up. "Honestly, I was at first. But I love you too much, baby."

She smiled. "It doesn't change the fact that I hurt you."

He nodded, still caressing her. "It was a small thing," he said. "Look at me," he said, pulling her back up to look at him. "I love you, and I don't say that lightly. There's so much that I want to say and do with you that it scares me a little bit. You're an amazing girl... woman, and I can't believe that I'm so lucky to have found you. I know that you have a hard time controlling your urges, and I think I can handle an occasional mistake, as long as you're honest with me."

She smiled at his sincerity, and looked like she felt better.

"I promise you here and now that I won't leave you for any indiscretions," he said, surprising himself. It was even more surprising to him that he meant it. He wouldn't leave.

"As long as you're honest with me," he said, "I'll always love you."

She sighed and pulled him down to the bed, laying on his chest. "I can't believe you're so understanding," she said. "You asked me how I haven't had a boyfriend; how the hell have you not had a girlfriend?"

He smiled and shrugged. "Because we're meant to be together."

She sighed happily and kissed him. "I promise that I'll try to use better judgment in the future, and I won't use what you said as an excuse to go catting around," she said, "and I'll always be honest with you."

He nodded and they relaxed for a few minutes. Turning, and stroking her hair, he said, "I have to admit, it was actually kind of hot listening to you tell the story. I know that makes me sound like a pervert, but there it is."

She giggled. "John has the mantle of head pervert around here, baby," she said.

He laughed at that and kissed her again. "I don't know what it was, honestly. I kept thinking that, I know you're my girl, but that I liked listening to you doing what you did to someone else. Does that make me weird?"

She nodded. "Totally weird, but in the best way." She kissed him again and snuggled closer.

"I kind of like seeing you being friendly with my dad, too," he admitted. "Obviously for different reasons."

She giggled. "I thought you might," she said. "I know you're concerned about him. I hope it was okay that I helped him create a dating profile."

He nodded. "Of course it was. He needs to get out there."

"I think I did a pretty good job with it," she said with a confident sigh. "He's a good looking guy and he's not even close to being old."

He smiled. "I love that you're taking care of him like this."

She shrugged. "It's kind of what I do. I take care of the guy I'm with, and I don't mind extending that to his family. Of course, I mean take care of as in making sure you're fed, the house is clean, things like that."

He chuckled. "I dunno," he said. "You were getting pretty flirty with him."

She snickered. "It's hard for me to not be flirty," she said. "But that's what you love about me!"

Smiling, he kissed her again and began to idly fondle her breasts. "You're probably one of his fantasies to jerk off to, you know," he said.

She smiled and nodded. "The thought had crossed my mind," she said.

"Poor guy," he chuckled. "Having a flirty little temptress like you around must be torture."

She nodded playfully. "If you like, I could keep teasing him," she offered.

He chuckled and shrugged. "We'll see. We both know how good you are at it."

She turned and kissed him, then propped herself up on her hands while she straddled him. "I've been thinking," she said.

He looked up smiling and raised his eyebrows.

"Would you like to make love to me tonight?" she asked.

He smiled "Only if you're ready, and if you are, then hell yes!"

She snickered and nodded. "I wanted it to be with someone special, and you definitely qualify."

He smiled. "I was hoping to get a little more heads-up beforehand. I wanted to take you out to dinner, have candles and romantic music and the like."

She smiled. "You're so sweet to me baby," she said. She stood and went over to her desk and pulled out a lighter and lit a candle, then turning, she briefly turned on her computer screen and turned on some music.

"How's that?" she asked, smiling.

He chuckled. "It was my job, but I guess we'll just make do," he said, grinning.

She smiled and reached down to pull off her shirt. He stopped her though, and quickly stood.

"Wait," he whispered, stepping quietly over to her. He came up behind her, a hand on each soft shoulder, and kissed her neck. She exhaled deeply, her eyes closed as he gently kissed up and down both sides. His hands tangled up in her shirt as he squeezed her from behind, then moved up and briefly played with her breasts before he started to slowly pull off her shirt, his fingers brushing up her skin as they lifted. She sighed deeply and smiled. After he pulled her shirt off, he kissed her neck again, and then slowly moved down her back until he'd reached her hips. She stood quietly, enjoying his affection and breathing deeply. Spinning her around, he glanced up and saw her perky breasts were full, her nipples erect and taut with excitement.

Kissing her stomach softly, he moved across and marveled at the way the tiny hairs were standing on end, the muscles beneath tight with excitement. He gently tucked his fingers inside her panties and slid them down, moving them over her sexy ass and the womanly curve of her hips and to the floor.

Sighing deeply, she looked down at him with adoration in her eyes. Standing, he wrapped a single hand up in her hair and cradled her head as he leaned into a kiss, his lips pressing against hers and their tongues quickly dancing against each other. Moaning softly, she slid down to the bed in his arms, and he pulled her up to the pillows.

Moving down, he slowly began to kiss her feet, causing her to giggle briefly before he moved upward to her ankles and calves. Painstakingly slow, he took his time forcing himself to slow down and make this as pleasurable for her as possible. He spent a few minutes kissing upward, crawling up her legs with his lips and tongue. He got to her thighs and she gently spread them for him, allowing him to continue kissing. He lifted them up and kissed around them before moving to her inner thigh. Gently and slowly, he kissed at the very edge of her womanhood, deliberately not moving any closer than the outer edge.

He made his way up and around her pussy several times before he moved up and kissed her stomach. She groaned in erotic frustration and he smiled, sliding back down.

"Only playing," he said, running his tongue up her slit.

"Oh my fucking God," she groaned, arching her back as his tongue pushed against her pussy.

He remembered what she had taught him before about what she liked and began to pulse his tongue gently against her clitoris, causing her to reach down and grab his head. He smirked, but didn't slow his rhythmic tongue movements.

"Just like that baby," she whispered. "Oh my goodness!"

He smiled, running his hands underneath her buttocks and lifting her up. She gasped in pleasure then and he pressed his face completely against her, his tongue deep inside. Sliding it back up, he ran it over her clitoris again before he sucked the entire little fleshy mound into his mouth.

"God..." she moaned, arching her back. He saw her stomach muscles tighten as she whimpered in pleasure, an orgasm gently washing over her. He continued licking until she had finally relaxed, her body going limp. Smiling, he watched her recover for a few seconds before reaching over and grabbing her shirt to clean his face off.

Sliding out of bed, he quickly stripped and climbed back in. She'd recovered enough to pull the covers back and get underneath them, holding them open for him as he joined her.

"Are you ready?" he asked, brushing a hair aside.

She smiled up at him as he slid into position, opening her legs for him as he did so. "I'm very ready," she said.

He smiled and reached down, peering between their bodies so that he could position his erection correctly. He looked up at her and she smiled, nodding her head, and then slowly slid into her.

Groaning, she clutched at him as her eyes rolled back and her legs wrapped around him. He went slowly, thinking that he needed to break through her hymen, but he never felt any resistance. Feeling his cock being adoringly lubricated by her stretched pussy, he paused every few seconds as he started to slide in and out.

"God, you feel so fucking good," he said.

"So do you baby," she said. "Your cock feels incredible!"

He reached down, clutching at her hips as he pushed completely into her, his cock up to its hilt inside her pussy. Slowly, he began to slide it out, her pussy clinging to it and pulling slightly with it. Stopping at a natural point, he slowly began to plunge it back in, her pussy happily accepting it.

He'd been kissing her neck most of the time, but then lifted up on a single hand and watched her, slowly picking up speed as they made love. She smiled up at him and whispered, "I love you."

He kissed her and whispered, "I love you," his cock sliding slowly in and out of her. Her legs clutching around him, she desperately grabbed at his back as his hips continued to slowly pump up and down.

"Will you cum with me?" she pleaded. "Please, baby?"

He nodded, then added, "Just tell me when you're getting close."

"I will," she said, her breathing growing faster. "God, you feel good inside me," she added.

"You feel incredible," he replied. He slid completely into her and then back out, repeating it over and over as she whimpered beneath him.

After a few minutes of rhythmic thrusting, he felt her beginning to tense up.

"God," she moaned. "I'm getting close again."

"Me too," he said.

"Oh fuck, baby," she said. An odd sensation then coursed up her pussy as he continued to thrust. It felt like a wet sleeve suddenly contracting down on him hard as she whimpered and clutched at him. He felt his orgasm building as she cried out, "Yesyesyes!" underneath him.

Seemingly as one, she climaxed along with him, his cock bursting his seed deep inside her as they clutched at each other. Almost crying from the pleasure, she kept whimpering with each of his thrusts until he could no longer stand it. Sliding to the side and then off, he pulled her into the crook of his arm, both of their chests heaving and the two of them fighting to catch their breath.

He smiled and raised his arm in triumph, causing her to giggle and swat his arm.

"Goofy," she said. "You celebrating not being a virgin anymore?"

He nodded. "Totally."

She smiled and caressed his chest.

A sudden thought struck him and he tensed up. "Are you on birth control?" he asked.

She giggled. "Yep," she said.

He sighed, breathing easier.

"What?" she asked playfully. "You don't want to have a baby with me?"

He laughed and shook his head. "Not at twenty years old!"

She giggled again and pulled herself close.

He stroked her hair for a few minutes before he turned, drawing her attention. "I thought it would hurt you a little more," he said.

She shrugged. "It didn't," she replied.

He shook his head. "No, I mean, I didn't feel anything break, like your hymen."

"Oh, that." She snickered and then looked up at him. "Well, you were definitely the first time I had sex, but the guy that I haven't told you about... the one that taught me all about blowjobs; we got a little carried away one time."

"Oh yeah?" he asked, a little taken aback.

She nodded. "I was nervous about it hurting the first time," she said. "So he let me put him in me and we broke it. We didn't move or anything, but he kept it in me for like... 10 seconds. I don't really consider that sex."

He chuckled. "I wouldn't either," he admitted. "I wasn't trying to pry."

She snickered. "I don't have secrets from you, but you're not ready to hear that story yet. I promise to tell you when the time is right."

He smiled and yawned. After a few more minutes of idle chatter, he cut off the lamp and the music while she went to the bathroom, blew out the candle, and went to sleep snuggled up to her.

Just after the sun rose that next morning, he climbed out of bed. He'd learned that his girlfriend was an incredibly heavy sleeper, and it took a lot to wake her up. Slipping on his underwear, he left the small bedroom and went to the bathroom to pee, yawning and stretching as he did so.

He caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror and smiled. He was no longer a virgin. He'd made it past that milestone! Grinning, he figured he better let his fiancée sleep and went to the kitchen. He brewed a pot of coffee and poured himself a cup, then headed to the living room to relax. A few minutes of quiet reflection later, and Donna's door opened. He heard John's rumbling snores from within, and saw Donna come out in a tight nightshirt and panties. She disappeared into the bathroom and then came back into the main room.

"Is that coffee I smell?" she asked, her eyes growing wide.

He nodded. "I brewed a pot," he said.

"Thank God there's finally another coffee drinker," she said, heading for the kitchen. "John and Jessie don't drink it, and I don't like making a pot just for myself."

He nodded. "I know the struggle."

She came back in and sat on the couch near him, tucking her feet up under her and sipping at the mug as if it were some sacred nectar.

Taking a short sip, she sighed deeply and relaxed into the couch. "Oh, that's good," she said, smiling. A quiet calm descended on them then, and she sat with him a few minutes enjoying the silence.
Eventually, she turned and settled down against the arm of the couch, pushing her feet under his thigh to keep them warm. He smirked.

"So did you guys finally do it?" she asked, taking another sip.

He smiled and nodded.

"And?" she asked. "Was it everything you'd dreamed?"

He chuckled. "It was wonderful," he said. "We both orgasmed at the same time."

"Aww," she said. "How romantic!" She fiddled with her shirt a little, pulling it down.

"Did you and John have some more of your weird sex?" he asked, trying to focus.

"Hell yes we did," she answered quickly. He took a foot from under his thigh and began to rub it with one hand. She sighed happily and plopped it in his lap. "I told him all about how much I sucked your cock and how much you came."

He smirked. "And he likes that?" he asked.

She nodded. "You saw us the other day. I insult him and tell him he's pathetic and how much I want a bigger dick, and he gets as hard a steel and can last for hours. Plus, when I talk back and don't tell him what he likes, he spanks me!"

He chuckled. "I take it you like that?"

She nodded. "Oh yeah," she confirmed. "If you spank me while I'm being fucked, it sends like... impulses of pleasure straight to my pussy."

Smiling, he rubbed her foot a little more, running his fingers through the toes and across the bottom.

"So..." he started to say, pulling the other foot out and letting her shove the first back under his thigh, "Why were you like... exaggerating and lying about what actually happened?"

She looked at him curiously. "How do you mean?"

"Well, it was you that did all the accosting," he said. "I didn't make you suck me off."

She smiled, catching his meaning. "Oh, that's part of what he likes," she explained. "See, John has this fetish that he's got this gorgeous girlfriend that he can't pleasure, and so like... she goes to find someone else to take care of it for her, but then she has second thoughts. You know?" she asked, looking at him. "So then when she has these second thoughts, the guy she went to find isn't having any of it, and takes her."

Dexter nodded, listening intently.

"What you heard was just a variation of his favorite fantasy. He's a die-hard cuckold," she said.

"Cuckold?" he asked.

She explained what it was. "He had to explain it to me. Basically, he'd rather see me get fucked... I mean really just... good and fucked... like... really, really hard, than actually fuck me himself. He's said his most powerful orgasms are when he's seen me with another guy and been forced to jerk off while watching me. He gets off on being demeaned. Just search for cuckold on a porn website," she said. "You'll understand,"

Dexter was dumbfounded. "I can't imagine..." he said, trailing off.

She shrugged. "I love the weirdo," she said. "Plus, I get to have sex a lot!"

"So, how many guys does he make you have sex with?" he asked.

She looked over at him. "Like at once?"

He chuckled and shook his head. "No, in total, retard."

"Oh," she said, giggling. "Two so far," she said. "Both of them were friends of his and it's strained their relationship now. It's a little odd seeing a guy you've known for awhile turn into a total pussy in the bedroom."

Dexter chuckled. "I can see how that would definitely affect things."

"We'd been hoping that Jessie would find a steady boyfriend that had a real hammer in his pants," she said with a grin. "I guess we struck gold on that one."

He smiled. "As long as Jessie and I are okay," he said. "I'm happy to roger you senseless."

She giggled. She turned and looked at him with a playful look on her face. "If you really want to help me," she said. "Treat me like I'm yours."

He looked over and raised an eyebrow.

She nodded. "Like in everything. Kiss me hello and goodbye before you greet him. Tell me to go get you a beer, or to rub your feet. When you demean me, it demeans him even more to have to sit there and listen to it," she said.

He chuckled. "So I'll be helping you turn him on, by proxy?"

She giggled. "Well, you can think about it like that if you want to, but I'd have thought you would prefer to have a girlfriend with a roommate that sucks your cock or does whatever you want when you tell her to."

"Yeah, but my girlfriend already does that," he pointed out.

She pouted for a moment. "What guy would turn down more blowjobs? I mean wouldn't it be sexy to be sitting there watching TV with me and John, me in John's lap, or holding his hand and you just tell me to come over to you and sit in your lap, or force me to the ground and start fucking me, or make me take a load in my mouth? Besides," she said. "I can give you something else. Two things, actually."

He turned and looked at her. "What's that?"

"First, I promise not to assist getting Jessie into situations like the one with John and the massage," she said. "That is unless you want me to."

"And second?" he prompted, ignoring the last part.

She smiled. "My ass."

He raised an eyebrow at her.

She nodded. "I know it's odd, but I don't let John fuck me in the ass. It's another way of demeaning him. I'll tell him that you're the only one that gets to fuck me there, and that you get first pick over him to do... like... sex things with me."

He chuckled. "So, eloquent," he said.

She giggled. "Oh shut up. Do we have a deal?"

He smiled. "Of course," he said.

Smiling happily, she switched ends of the couch and leaned over onto his shoulder. "You're the best."

He chuckled. "Well, I do try."

She slid back to a sitting position and clicked on the news. A little while later, John emerged, looked at them blearily, went to the bathroom, and then disappeared back into the bedroom without a word.

"He's not a morning person," Donna explained.

Dex nodded. "Neither am I," he replied. "At least until I have my coffee."

A few minutes later, Jessie, completely naked, came out and jumped on the couch with them.

"Good morning baby!" she said happily, her face practically glowing with energy.

"She's definitely a morning person," Donna said, grabbing her around the waist and pulling her into her lap.

Jessie giggled and let herself be pulled around and handled, settling down to straddle the taller girl's legs.

"Dex told me that you guys finally did it," Donna said. "I'm so happy for you guys."

Jessie giggled and nodded, sighing as Donna reached up to gently play with her breasts. The two girls seemed oblivious to Dex sitting next to them, and began to chatter about what the sex had been like, how many orgasms she'd had, if she felt any different, and the like.

"Honestly, Donna, I thought you two would already be going at it," Jessie said with a grin.

She shook her head. "No, we were discussing how he could help me keep John turned on."

Jessie raised an eyebrow and glanced at Dex, who shrugged.

"You convinced him to act like he owns you?" she asked.

Donna shrugged. "I told him that he'd get extra blowjobs whenever he wanted, and I'd let him fuck me in the ass."

Jessie raised an eyebrow and looked over at him. "Well, that sounds like a pretty sweet deal, doesn't it?"

Dex, a little weirded out, shrugged and then looked at her. "You're okay with that?"

She giggled and nodded. "It's all in good fun, baby," she said. "Besides, anal sex isn't really sex. It's anal sex! But, I'm okay with you having sex with her anyway, so even if it was sex, which it isn't, it'd be okay!"

He really didn't get her logic sometimes, but he loved the lunatic.

"Like how Donna told me that you'd been inside her in the pool," she said.

His eyes went wide at the mention of that little incident. He'd almost forgotten about it.

"That totally wasn't sex because you guys didn't stay there more than a few seconds," she said, smiling.

"I uh... yeah," Dex stammered.

"So," Jessie said, "Why haven't you guys had sex yet?" she asked, a little frown on her face. "Don't you like my roommate?"

Dex nodded quickly. "Of course I do. I just figured I better wait a little while. I mean, I only just had sex last night and I had so many orgasms yesterday."

Jessie smiled. "I'm sure Donna can get you hard, silly," she said.

He sighed. That wasn't what he meant at all. "No," he started, but Jessie had stood and slid off of her roommate as she watched with a bemused smile on her face.

"I just meant..." he said, but then sighed as Donna leaned over, the same bemused smile on her face, and reached into his shorts, her warm hands wrapping around his semi-flaccid cock.

"God," he groaned, feeling Donna's warm lips kissing the tip of his cock. He fell silent then, deciding to just go with it.

Donna grinned up at him for a moment and then slid her lips down the length of his shaft, bottoming out and holding it there while her throat worked to make room for the large organ.

He grunted in pleasure, and saw Jessie watching him from the other end of the couch, a wide smile on her face.

*****

Jessie

She almost wished that she had a cock of her own so that she could feel how good Donna was at taking his cock so deep. Every time it happened, Dexter's eyes would roll back in his head and he'd make some weird noise. She sat and watched at the other end of the couch, letting her roommate and her boyfriend have their fun.

Satisfied that he was sufficiently erect, Donna glanced back and smiled at her, then turned and pulled Dex to the ground with her.

He looked back at her for a moment, smiling, and then turned, maneuvering between Donna's legs as she spread them wide. They hovered in that position for a few seconds before he started to thrust into her.

"Jesus fucking Christ," Donna said, her hands gripping the blankets on the floor beneath her. "Holy shit, you're so fucking big!"

Jessie smiled, and then turned when she saw John emerge from the bedroom. She waved sweetly and patted the couch beside her. He smiled when he saw his girlfriend on the floor, being fucked into the carpet. Sliding down silently beside Jessie, he settled in and watched.

Dexter hadn't noticed that he was there yet, and was continuing to suckle and slurp at Donna's big breasts while fucking her at the same time.

"Dex and I had sex for the first time last night," Jessie explained, leaning over and laying her head on John's shoulder.

"Yeah?" he asked. "Did you love it?"

Jessie giggled and nodded vigorously. "He's such a good lover," she said. "I know how much Donna's been wanting to fuck him, so I kind of spurred things along this morning. I hope you don't mind!"

John smiled and shook his head. "You know me," he replied.

Jessie smiled and turned back, watching her boyfriend's hips bouncing up and down atop her best friend. She smiled when she saw John reach down and free his cock, and briefly marveled at the size difference.

Dexter was easily 9 inches, if not 10, while John seemed satisfied with what amounted to barely 5 inches. She didn't discriminate when it came to sucking cock. All were equal when it came to cumming in her mouth, she'd decided long ago. Still, a girl could have more fun with a larger cock, though it wasn't always easy for her, nor the guy for that matter. Both of the other two really large cocks that she'd had the pleasure of sucking weren't really all that erect, and hadn't stayed as erect as they'd been for very long.

Dex didn't seem to have that problem; a strong heart, she supposed.

John's fist moved up and down on his cock in short sprints. He turned and put a hand on the back of her head. She giggled, knowing what he wanted. It wasn't the first time a boy had forced her head into his lap. They could be so demanding sometimes!

She briefly wondered if Dex would be okay with this, but then shook the silly thought away. He was right there in the room and he was fucking her best friend! Why wouldn't he be okay?

She smiled and leaned over, wasting no time in taking his cock into her mouth. She felt John push down on her head and she giggled to herself, as she felt the organ hit the back of her throat, but just barely. He started to move her head up and down as he watched his girlfriend having her brains fucked out. The yelps and moans coming from the dark-haired girl were loud and enticing.

Jessie had half a mind to slide down there and join them, but that would be pretty rude to leave John all hard and un-taken-care-of.

Donna began to yelp and orgasm then, clutching at Dex's back as he continued to power down into her. He grunted in pleasure a few seconds later, his cock sliding deep into the gorgeous brunette.

John groaned loudly then, and she giggled as she felt the warm gooey yumminess of his load in her mouth. The sticky goodness filled her up as she swallowed quickly, only to have it replaced once again, and then a third time. She gulped down her prize audibly, and turned, seeing Dex looking at her. There was an odd look on his face, but it wasn't anger or jealousy.

She smiled around the cock in her mouth and lifted her lips up the shaft. She tasted more of his succulent gooeyness and moaned, swallowed down every droplet should could. Suckling the head for a moment, she sucked the remaining cum right out of his cock and then slipped her lips around the head and off, briefly sucking it back in again to get any errant droplets.

John's hand slid off of the back of her head then, and she slid back to a sitting position. Donna and Dex were climbing up off the floor. Dex glanced at the couch and then Donna, and then headed for the bathroom.

A few seconds later, Jessie heard the shower going and smiled happily. Looking over, she saw that John was still frighteningly hard. Donna slid down on top of him and pushed his cock into her undoubtedly stretched and gooey pussy.

"Can you feel that cum in my pussy?" she asked.

"God," John groaned. "You nasty fucking slut," he said, reaching up and grabbing her by the neck with one hand.

She grinned. "I'm going to fuck him every chance I get. Every time you take my pussy, it's going to be full of his cum, you worthless fuck."

He groaned and slapped her hard on the ass.

Jessie giggled, having seen and heard the two get it on before. It seemed like a barely-controlled exercise in violence when they started going at it.

She stood and headed to go shower with her love. Padding quietly to the bathroom, she slipped off the panties and shirt she'd been wearing and closed the door behind her. He was in the shower, but just standing there, idly stroking his shoulder and staring off into space when she opened the door.

Smiling, she came forward and stopped at the sink. Rinsing her mouth out, she used some mouthwash and gargled a few times, knowing that most guys didn't like tasting another guy's spunk on her lips and tongue, though she could only guess that Dex was one that didn't enjoy it. Turning, she slid into the shower with him and smiled up at him. He didn't smile back.

"Baby?" she asked, frowning. "Are you upset?"

He sighed and shook his head. "No, just adjusting, I guess," he said. "It was a little weird for me, seeing that."

She nodded. "I'm sorry. I guess I just didn't think. I just get so much pleasure out of doing what men ask... or make... me do, especially when cock is part of the equation, that I don't consider the consequences."

He nodded.

She idly reached down and stroked his cock, still looking up at him with concern. "Are you mad at me?"

He shook his head quickly. "No, sweetie," he said. "I mean, it was really only fair right?"

She had a slightly confused expression on her face.

"I was fucking Donna on the floor, and based on what you guys have told me about John, he would really like to see that type of thing. What kind of boyfriend would I be if my girlfriend lets me fuck her best friend in front of her and the best friend's boyfriend, and then I get upset when my girlfriend goes down on the horny boyfriend?"

Jessie snickered, but listened.

"I mean... I'm not exactly thrilled, but it's a little more... internal," he admitted.

She continued to look up at him, her small hand still stroking his mostly-erect cock. "How do you mean?" she asked.

He sighed. "I was cumming into Donna when I looked over and saw you guys. I saw his cock in your mouth, and you slurping and sucking up his cum like it was candy."

Jessie nodded. "Maybe I should have waited for you to be out of the room?" she asked.

He shook his head. "No, you don't understand. I started cumming harder when I saw you," he said.

Jessie grinned. "So you're a little weirded out because you liked it?"

Dex was quiet for a minute, but eventually nodded.

She sighed. "I can see how that might be a little odd for you," she said. "I'm sorry if I was a bad girl."

He smiled, leaning down and kissing her as she continued to stroke him. Looking down, she sighed and slipped down to her knees.

"Think you have another one?" she asked, taking the tip of his cock in her mouth.

He groaned and nodded. "I'm so damn turned on right now, I've probably got two."

She giggled and took him as deep as she could on her own, his shaft pushing at her throat muscles, trying to force them wider. He slid out, and then put a hand on the top of her head, sliding it down to the back.

"You liked sucking him off in front of me, didn't you?" Dex asked.

Jessie nodded, answering him honestly. He groaned, pulling hard at the back of her head and causing her to moan as he took control.

"My slutty little girlfriend just sucked off someone in front of me," he said, letting her breathe for a moment.

She pulled the cock out of her mouth and saw him grinning down at her, then realized he was doing some dirty talk. Smiling up at him, she feigned an innocent look.

"I'm sorry baby," she said. "I just couldn't help it."

He snorted and pulled, shoving his cock into her mouth again until he felt the tip pushing at the back of her throat, then felt it give way as she briefly coughed and swallowed. She gagged briefly as he slid completely in, but he held her firm, her lips at the base of his shaft.

"Fuck," he moaned, holding her there for a few more seconds. Finally, he lifted his hand from the back of her head and let her up, his cock coming free with a long string of sticky slobber. She panted lustily underneath him, then leaned forward and took his cock back in her mouth for a moment.

"Fucking punish me," she begged. "Teach me a lesson, baby."

He smiled, putting both hands on the back of her head as she looked up at him. He grunted and pulled, forcing her deep again. She gagged again, and then a second time before he slid in, groaning as he felt the intense sensation of her throat squeezing down on all sides of his large cock.

Releasing her again, he looked down and saw unbridled excitement and lust in her eyes. She didn't wait for him to say something or begin pulling at her again. She simply took his cock into her mouth and began to slide up and down the shaft, sucking as she did.

He groaned, and she sensed him getting close. Surprisingly, he didn't warn her as he normally did; simply grunting in pleasure as he filled her mouth with his sticky sweet surprise. She squealed in happiness, more than excited to take her love's cum in her mouth and swallow it down.

He grunted, pulling at her head as the cum already in her mouth was squished around. She forced her gag reflex down, lest she choke, as he pushed into her throat, his cock spasming a few more times and sending it straight to her stomach and robbing her of the warm, gooey succulent treat sloshing around in her mouth. Pulling out quickly, he rubbed his slimy shaft and cock-head across her lips and face, coating her with goo.

Jessie looked up at him, more than a little turned on, and swallowed what he'd left her. Leaning forward, she wrapped her lips around his shaft about mid-way down, and sucked, sliding them back and vacuuming up all the cum she could, swallowing it down as a good girlfriend should.
Smiling up at him, she stood and began to rinse off. He didn't say anything else; just kissed her on the forehead and stepped out of the shower.

She rinsed herself off and got out, smiling happily as he stepped out unabashedly nude into the hallway. She followed, wrapping the towel around her dripping body.

Glancing into the living room, he looked over. Donna and John were blatantly going at it, doggy style on the ground in front of the couch.

Jessie giggled and slid up next to him. "They'd both love it if you went up there and shoved your dick in her mouth," she said.

He grinned. "I thought about it," he replied. "I think they'd love it more if I just took over and made him watch."

She couldn't deny his logic and flashed him a smile.

"But," he said, turning and looking at her. "I think I'm just going to take you back to my house and fuck you for the rest of the day. If you're up for it."

She grinned, feeling her tummy do a somersault at the thought of spending the entire day fucking her love. "Baby, you can have me as much as you want," she replied.

He smiled and went to the living room, winking at her. She watched as he walked directly over to where Donna was being fucked, grabbed her head, and forced her lips to his shaft. Force wasn't exactly the right word, though, as she basically dove toward the offered cock and hoovered it in before he really even touched her head.

"Are you gonna take over and fuck me like a real man?" Donna asked.

Dex chuckled and shook his head, pulling his cock out and wiping it across her face. "I'm taking Jessie back to my house and we're gonna fuck for the rest of the day."

Donna glanced over at her and then pouted. "I'll make John stay here and you can take me with you," she said. John groaned and slapped her hard on the ass, drawing a long, low moan of pleasure from her.

Dex shook his head. "No, you'll do what I tell you to and stay here."

Both John and Donna groaned at that.

"Fuck," she stammered. "Yes... daddy..." she whimpered, almost crying as she was being pounded by John.

Turning, he came back over to Jessie and winked. After quickly getting dressed, Dexter waited patiently for Jessie to finish making herself presentable, and the two drove over to his house.

They got there and immediately went up to Dex's room, not bothering to look for Don to say hello to him. Instead, Dex's hands immediately started stripping off Jessie's clothes, something she grinned widely at, allowing herself to be handled and pushed to the bed once he had her like he wanted her.

"You should be nude all the time over here," he said, grinning.

She smiled and nodded. "That sounds fun!" She'd have to remember that he wanted her to do that. She already planned to come over and start cleaning for her two men, and if Dex wanted her to do it naked, she was more than happy to do so.

Dex's cock was very erect, and he slid up to her face and presented it for her. She briefly thought about pretending to be naive about what he wanted, but she couldn't help but lick her lips when she saw the luscious organ bobbing up and down a few inches from her face. Whimpering, she wrapped her lips around the bulbous tip and ran her tongue around it a few times before sliding the shaft deeper into her mouth.

He groaned, and slid out, causing her to frown for a moment. Pulling her up, he positioned her on his pillows and then slid in between her thighs, his cock leading the way. Grinning, she looked down and saw that he was ready, looking up at her with that curious smile he always gave her; the one that made her knees weak and her pussy throb.

Running the tip along her slit, he grasped his cock roughly and maneuvered it up and down before slowly pushing into her. Immediately she began to feel pleasure wafting up from her loins, and her love started to work up a rhythm, sliding his beautiful cock into her again and again. His warm hands were gripping her ample hips, pulling upward on her pelvis while his cock plunged down into her. She immediately loved the sensations she was feeling, and further loved how much Dex liked to take control when they were making love.

Sure, it was the first couple of times for the two lovers, but she could already tell what type of lover he was going to be. She enjoyed dominant men, but hadn't lied about having sex before.

His lips were warm on her neck as his larger body pressed down on hers, his hips thrusting his cock deeply into her. She began to feel an orgasm building, and a few minutes later, an orgasm crashed into her, pleasure washing over her body. Dex grunted and groaned above her, his thrusts becoming sporadic, and then suddenly she felt a warm gooeyness filling her pussy. His cries of pleasure weren't quiet, and she briefly wondered if Don had heard.

Dex, his chest heaving, fell to the side and immediately lay still. Jessie giggled and kissed him on the head. Giving up on any snuggle time, she slid from the sheets and walked to the bathroom. After spending a few minutes letting Dex leak out of her, she turned on the water to the shower and did a quick rinse off, making sure to get her nether regions as well as the rest of her body, but making sure not to get her hair wet.

She hopped out and dried off with a clean towel, and draped it over the shower rod to dry it. She glanced around the bathroom and shook her head, seeing the mess it was. A few minutes of straightening up later, and she had a pile of dirty towels along with some dirty clothes. Pulling Dex's hamper out of his room, she tossed them in, and then went about picking things up in his room while he snored. Turning, she pulled the hamper out and left it in the hall, then headed to Don's room and bathroom and did the same.

Thankfully, his father was a little bit cleaner than her boyfriend was, but that didn't matter all that much to Jessie. She liked taking care of them, no matter how messy they were. Making Don's bed, she turned around when she saw movement from the corner of her eye. Don himself was standing in the doorway, a surprised look on his face.

"Jessie!" he said, smiling, his eyes immediately drinking in her nudity.

She smiled widely, and turned from the bed to walk over and hug him, seeming to have forgotten that she was completely nude. After the awkward hug, she turned and finished making his bed.

"I think I need to start coming over to clean up more," she said, grinning.

Don shook his head. "You know you don't have to do this."

She shook her head back at him. "I already told you, I like to." Turning, she pulled the hamper out of his bedroom and to the laundry room, Don following. He silently watched her for a few minutes as she sorted the two hampers into piles and started a load. She checked the dryer, but there wasn't anything in it, and cleaned out the lint trap in advance.

Don smiled. "I'm a little impressed that you knew to check the lint trap," he said. "I figured a lot of young people don't know to do that."

She giggled and turned, looking up at him as she came close. "I've been washing clothes since I was ten," she said. "My mom made it my chore. I had to wash hers, my dad's, my brother's, and mine."

Turning, she went to the kitchen and began to wash the dishes in the sink. "Did Dex and I make too much noise?" she asked, turning and smiling.

Don shrugged, a curious grin on his face. "I mean, I heard you guys, but I don't have any complaints about the noise level."

She grinned mischievously. "So you didn't mind hearing us?"

He blushed and shrugged again.

"You know what we were doing?" she asked, turning back to the dishes. She could keenly feel his gaze as it went back to her ass, still nude as the day she was born.

Don smiled as she glanced back to see his response to her question.

"So you do know," she said. "Well, it was the first time for us last night, so we've been fooling around all night and morning."

Don chuckled. "I wish I had that stamina," he said.

She giggled. "I'll bet you're still great at fucking," she said, winking at him. She turned back to the dishes and began to wash. Don came over to help, but she shook her head, turning and pushing him back across the room. "You just stay back there and watch," she said. "I told you I'm the one doing the cleaning."

He grinned and held up his hands in surrender. "Who am I too argue with a beautiful, naked woman."

She smiled and nodded promptly. "That's right!"

"So was it everything you'd hoped it would be?" he asked. She heard him lean against the counter top, getting comfortable. The wood creaked a bit as he put pressure on it.

She nodded, turning briefly to glance at him. "I mean, Dex has a beautiful cock," she said. "I should know," she giggled. "I'm something of an expert on dicks," she said. "He can certainly use it, even though he hasn't had much practice."

Don shifted behind her. "I don't understand. I thought you said it was the first time for both of you, but you're an expert on dick?"

Jessie giggled and nodded. "I don't mind saying that I love to suck cock," she said. "It's my favorite thing to do with a guy."

"Is that right?" he asked.

She nodded, still washing dishes and putting them in the dishwasher. "I've never been shy about going down on a boy that I liked," she said. "I'm not embarrassed in the least, either. Most of my friends know how much I love it."

He grinned as she turned and winked at him.

"And you like Dex's?" Don asked.

She turned and rolled her eyes in pleasure. "Oh my God, Don," she said. "I love to suck his cock."

"Well," he said. "That's good, I guess. You two are young and definitely have the stamina."

She giggled. "We made love all night," she said. "This morning, my roommate was feeling needy and so I let her fuck him, and then we came over here after I sucked him off in the shower."

Don groaned, closing his eyes.

She turned, and stepped over to him, concerned. "What's the matter?" she asked.

He shook his head and then looked down, adjusted himself from the outside. His erection was clear, bulging out from his groin.

"Is your cock in a painful position?" she asked. "I'm so sorry!" She quickly reached down and unzipped his fly, her hand moving in and grasping the large organ before he knew what was happening. She couldn't really maneuver it correctly, so she unbuttoned the button and then smiled as she was able to free it.

He groaned, his eyes closed as she released him.

"There you are!" she said, smiling. "Now you look much more comfortable." She turned and washed the last of the dishes, putting it in the dishwasher and closing it.

"It's not enough for a full load yet, so I'll leave it until tomorrow," she said. Smiling, she turned and slid up to sit on the cabinet.

Don's erection was still hanging out of the front of his pants, and he was idly stroking it as she put her feet up on the cabinet.

He groaned, seeing her in that position. She was sitting on the counter, her feet up near her butt, her crotch visible and presented.

She looked down and then back up at him. "You know, I don't mind if you need to jerk off," she said, her face looking at him with concern. "You look like you need some relief."

He shook his head. "I... I can't do that."

She looked at him, confused. "You don't know how?" she asked.

He chuckled and shook his head. "No, I definitely know how," he replied. "I just mean that I shouldn't. You're my son's girlfriend."

She giggled and shrugged. "I didn't say that you should come over here and fuck me," she said, giggling.

He groaned as she spoke.

"I told you," she said. "I like taking care of my men."

Don shook his head again, but his hand seemed to have a mind of it's own as he reached down and began to slowly stroke himself while he watched.

"In fact," Jessie said, hopping off the counter. "Any time you need to jerk off because you get horny around me, you go right ahead."

Don groaned again.

"If you need me to stop moving or something because you like the way I look, you just tell me," she said, turning and walking over to put something back in the cabinet.

Don groaned again, his breath coming in rapid gasps. Jessie turned again and looked at him.

"Are you getting close?" she asked.

He nodded, causing her to clap in happiness. She glanced around for a towel but didn't see any that were already dirty. Looking down, she smiled as she had a sudden idea. Turning, she quickly slid to her knees in front of him and presented her chest.

"I couldn't find a towel," she said, grinning. "Just shoot it on my boobs."

Don groaned a final time, his hand slowly stroking back on forth on his violently erect cock. He looked down at her then, his face red and sweaty as he began to cum. The first thick stream burst from the tip and hit her square in the face, landing across one cheek and slightly in her hair. She giggled as he pointed lower, the next few streams hitting the target and coating her breasts in sticky cum.

She giggled and reached up, thumbing some of the cum on her cheek into her mouth. Swallowing, she smiled up at him and declared, "Yummy!" Thumbing the remaining bit that she could into her mouth, she swallowed that as well before heading to the bathroom. She briefly stopped and saw Dex still snoring in his room, but then continued on to the bathroom.

She rinsed herself off again, and then had to spend another thirty or forty minutes washing Don's cum out of her hair. She giggled. She'd have to get him to aim better next time, or just let him cum in her mouth.

Grinning, she went back downstairs, still completely nude. Don had put his erection away and was getting a drink from the fridge. He offered to make her and Dex a sandwich, but of course she ended up making one for him.

"Don," Jessie said as she handed him the plate of food. "You'd better get used to me washing your clothes and making food for you. I love Dex and I'm not going anywhere. I like taking care of my men and that includes you. So please, if you need something, don't ask me. You can just tell me."

He smiled and nodded. "You're a gift, Jessie," he said. "I'm not going to order you around, though."

"Trust me," she said with a mischievous grin, "I like it."

He chuckled and conceded the point.

She smiled widely and the two started talking again. They talked about all sorts of things for a few hours. Jessie described Donna and John's relationship, something that Don had never heard about. She talked about the dates she'd been on before, and how they always seemed to know that she'd be happy to go down on them.

They talked about Don's dating profile and how he's gotten a lot of messages from women, but he'd not answered any of them. The two of them settled in on the couch then and Jessie went through them. Together, they deleted most of the messages and replied to the ones that they both approved of.

They eventually set the laptop aside and talked, first a little about Jessie's family. She told him what her parents did and how close she was with her older brother. Don must have felt comfortable with her, because he talked about his wife and how she'd passed away; Cancer.

Feeling sympathetic, Jessie pulled him into a hug, almost forgetting that she was nude. He chuckled and thanked her, patting her on the back as if he were signaling that the hug was over.

"I'm pretty sure that you'll find someone nice and sexy," Jessie said. "With my help, and approval," she added, "we'll find you someone that loves to suck cock as much as me and is just as good at cleaning!"

Don coughed and shook his head, blushing in embarrassed silence.

"Still, I know it's tough being alone," she said. "Any time you need a hug, you can have one."

"Thank you, Jessie," he said. "I'm okay though. You really don't have to make a fuss."

Jessie rolled her eyes. "I like making a fuss!"

He smiled and conceded the point.

She grinned and stood. Turning she slid her legs over his thighs and then down into his lap, smiling widely at him. "Like I said, I like taking care of my guys, and you look like you needed a hug."

He looked like he was trapped, afraid to move or touch her, but also not wanting to leave. She giggled and wrapped her arms around his chest, lowering herself completely to him and hugging him.

He chuckled and finally relaxed, patting her back for a second until she sat back. She glanced down, feeling a hardness pressing against her naked pussy and giggled, her fingers grazing against his obvious erection.

"I think I made it mad!" she said, giggling.

He laughed, but didn't move, still seemingly afraid of what was going on.

"Oh, relax, Don!" she said. "I'm just giving you a hug. So what if you have a hard-on! It's flattering!"

He smiled again and nodded. "It's kind of... difficult to not have an erection when someone as gorgeous as you is nude around me."

She giggled. "Like I told you, if I'm ever cleaning and you feel the need to jerk off, I would totally understand!"

Don smirked and shook his head. "I don't think that would be appropriate," he said. "You're my son's girlfriend. I wish I hadn't been so damn turned on today. I shouldn't have done that."

"Oh, nonsense," she said, frowning.

"I just don't think I've ever met anyone like you," Don said.

She smiled and shrugged. It was obvious then, she'd just get permission from Dex to let Don stroke-off while watching her. She was sure that he wouldn't mind!

She slid off of him, briefly running a finger along his erection again. "Dex is probably waking up by now. I think I'm gonna go force him awake with another blowjob!"

Don grinned and nodded as she stood. "I hope my son knows how lucky he is to have you!"

Jessie smiled and turned to head back upstairs. "Aww, Mr. Reynolds, you have me too!"

He smiled and stood, heading toward the garage and waving to her.

Smiling widely, she walked back to Dex's room and saw that he was just then waking up. She smiled and hurried over, sliding into bed and reaching for his cock.

*****

Dexter

Dexter raised his head and groggily opened his eyes. A warm mouth was tightly wrapped around his cock. He groaned in pleasure as Jessie went as far as she could, bobbing up and down for a few seconds and then forcing him back against her throat.

"You're going to leave me a ruined husk," he said.

She giggled, and stopped sucking on his cock for a moment. "I can stop," she said.

He grinned and shook his head, reaching down with both arms and pulling her forcefully up to lay on top of him, his cock nestling comfortably in her cleft.

"Oo," she sighed, her eyes closing lazily. He reached down with both hands and pulled, sliding into her cunt.

"Fuck," they grunted in unison, causing them both to grin. Jessie slowly started to bounce inexpertly on him, driving her hips down and then forward, trying to find a rhythm.

Sliding deeply into her, he groaned and pulled back, then pushed in again, both hands groping and mauling her sexy butt. She whimpered on top of him a minute or so later, already achieving an orgasm.

Yelping repeatedly as her pussy convulsed down on his cock, she finished cumming and slid down into the crook of his arm, her breath coming in ragged gasps. A few minutes passed while she caught her breath, and then she started to head toward his cock.

Shaking his head, he pulled her back up to him and kissed her. "I'm good," he said. "I'll let you suck me off later, or tomorrow."

She pouted briefly, but then sat up and smiled at him. "Can I suck it and not make you cum then?" she asked.

He chuckled and sighed. "If you must," he replied.

She giggled and quickly went down on him, spinning around and wrapping her lips around his cock again. Popping him out of her mouth, she slid off the bed and pulled him with her until he was sitting at the edge and she was kneeling in front of him. Going back to what she was doing, she took his cock back into her mouth, and bobbed up and down on his shaft as he pulled some pillows underneath to watch.
She popped him out and looked up at him.

"I wanted to tell you, I was talking to your dad for a few hours. I've decided that I need to come over and clean more often." She lowered her face and bobbed a few more times.

"Oh yeah?" he asked.

"Yeah. Your dad really appreciates it," she said, kissing the head of his cock. "I mean, I think he just likes being able to ogle my goodies, but you two need a woman's touch around here."

Dex laughed and groaned all at once, feeling her warm lips tighten around him and begin to swiftly slide up and down his shaft.

"You let my dad watch you nude?" he asked.

She nodded and looked up, her hand stroking his shaft. "I like taking care of y'all. He was certainly turned on enough, though!"

Dex groaned. "So you took care of my Dad?" he asked.

She giggled and shrugged. "I mean, he was watching me walk around and work naked for a long time," she said. "I told him if he needed to jerk off, I didn't mind!" Her lips wrapped around his cock and slid down again and she whimpered in pleasure. Pulling him back out, she looked up at him.

"And then what happened?" Dex asked, groaning in pleasure.

Jessie squeezed his cock gently, just on the edge of being painful, and forced his orgasm back, shaking her head. "I told you, I just told him he could jerk off."

Dex shook his head in mock dismay and pushed her head back down. She giggled and started sucking him off again.

"God, I could fucking do this all day," she sighed, briefly extricating his cock. She smiled then and looked up. "You're sure you don't want to cum?"

"I'm positive," he said. He smiled and she slid up off her knees then and up onto the bed, laying naked on her stomach. He turned and knelt across her thighs, his hands moving to her back and starting to rub.

"Ohhh yeah," she sighed, melting into the bed.

"So my dad beat off in front of you again?" he asked.

She giggled and nodded into the pillow. "I hope it was okay that I let him cum on my tits."

Dex grinned and tickled her briefly, causing her to wriggle in his grasp.

"Naughty little tramp," he said playfully before letting her settle so he could resume his massage.

"Was that naughty of me?" she asked.

He laughed. "Yeah, baby, it was pretty naughty. I can't believe you let my dad cum on you."

She smirked and looked back over her shoulder. "Am I in trouble?"

Dex pressed his fingers roughly into her back muscles, causing her to moan I pleasure. "No, not if you didn't suck him off. Was there a lot of it?" he asked.

Jessie turned back around and laid her head back down on the pillow. "Cum?" she asked.

Dex nodded.

She thought for a minute and then nodded. "He sprayed all over my tits. I mean... the first stream did kind of hit me in the face..."

Dex smirked and positioned his erection, pointing it down between her thighs. She giggled and then gasped as he thrust forward, sliding deeply into her cunt.

"You naughty little slut," he said, pulling on her hips as he thrust in.

"Oh, fuck... baby..." she groaned, arching her back hard.

He retracted a little but then slid completely back down on her and into her pussy, drawing a guttural moan from his girlfriend.

"You swallowed some of his cum, didn't you," Dex gasped.

Jessie groaned lowly, trying to catch her breath. "Fuck... baby," she spat out. He felt her pussy contract around him then and he thrust deep into her again.

"Tell me," he demanded, thrusting down hard.

"Fuck," she groaned. "Yes," she admitted. "I couldn't help it baby. Fuck... fuck... fuck..." Her orgasm seemed to be powerful.

He smiled, feeling his own reaching its crescendo.

"I had it on my... fuck... face and I couldn't... fuck... resist. I had to taste it..." She was weakly laying there, letting him slam downwards into her, filling her pussy and causing her to yelp every time he did so.

Dex began to cum then, and she arched her back even more as he shot his first stream of warm cum into her.

"Fuck... yes... baby..." she moaned.

He didn't have a lot of cum to work with, so it was pretty light load. It felt a little odd for him to be cumming and not feel actual cum shooting from his cock near the end. Still her pussy was drenched and he slid off of her so she could go tend to it. She surprised him though, by flipping over and sliding her gooey, sticky pussy down onto his cock again. He felt her squish warmly down onto him, and felt his cum oozing out of the sides of her filthy cunt.

"Jesus," she said, breathing into his neck. Her hips were gyrating of their own accord it seemed, and his cock was more than content to stay erect. After a few minutes of catching their breaths, she finally propped herself up on top of him.

"That was pretty fucking hot," she said, sliding off. He grinned and looked down at the mess his cock was. She giggled and went to get a towel for him. Tossing it his way, she smiled at him as he began to clean himself off.

"Yeah, that was pretty kinky," he said, standing and pulling on some clothes after he'd wiped up all of the goo. "I wonder how much of your dirty talk was real though?" he asked.

She giggled. "I guess you should have been there," she said, winking. "Take me home?" she asked.

He nodded. "Of course," he replied, shaking his head in mock dismay. He sat back down on the bed to pull on his socks and shoes.

She came over a minute later and sat down next to him, lifting a hand up to the other side of his head and drawing it to hers, and then kissing him softly. "Thank you so much for making my first time amazing!"

"Likewise," he said, kissing her.

She stood then, and gathered her clothes up, slipping them on and holding her sandals in her hands. He waited for her to finished and then followed her down, finding her in the living room hugging his dad. He saw her pretend to reach down and squeeze his dad's bulge, obviously trying to get a rise out of the two of them.

Stepping into the room, she turned and smiled, but didn't move her hand. Dex looked again, but Jessie had moved, blocking his view. It made it look like she was actually cupping his crotch.

"I'm not even naked and I got him hard again," she said, giggling.

"Gee, I wonder why," Dex said, shaking his head.

Don coughed and blushed, but didn't really know how else to react to the wild creature. Jessie giggled and pulled him down for a kiss on the cheek.

"I'll see you this week," she said, smiling.

"Here," Don said, holding out his hand. He had a house key for her.

She smiled. "Thank you!" she said, hugging him again.

"You said you wanted to come back and finish cleaning and help us out, so I figured I better let you have a spare key," he explained. "Feel free to come and go as you please, Spitfire,"

She squeezed him again and turned back to Dex, grinning widely.

"I'll be back later," Dexter said, smiling at him genuinely.

Don nodded and then sat back down on the couch, adjusting his erection and picking up his laptop.

After hopping into his truck, Jessie slid over next to her boyfriend and leaned into his shoulder.

"I'll come over tomorrow and finish the laundry, and then again in a few days and clean the house again, and I'll make sure to be naked both times."

Dex chuckled and shrugged. "That's fine with me," he said. "And I know it's fine with him."

Smiling, she turned and looked back at the road. "I guess we'll just see what happens then."
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