reached around the back of her and tried
to undo her bra.
"Fuck! Turn around." In his haste, he was
fumbling, unable to do it as expertly as he normally would.
Tits free, Max took one in each hand,
fondling them and groping them, while they kissed again.
"I want you so bad," she said, pulling at his
belt buckle.
"Tell me about it," he answered, tonguing at
her nipples and making her knees give way.
She dropped to her knees and, pulling his
trousers and trunks down, took the length of his hardness in her
mouth. She sucked on him and then licked at his balls.
"Take off your clothes. Quick." Max was
desperate for her now.
Jess stood up and played with his cock while
he undid her trousers. She kicked them and her knickers off, and
almost came immediately when Max started sucking on her pussy.
It felt different with her standing up - she
thought it might have been the first time he'd done it this
way.
Before she could come, she pushed him off
her.
"Sit," she instructed him, gesturing towards
the stairs.
Max sat on the third step up and Jess
straddled him, guiding his cock inside her wet pussy.
Max sucked on her tits while she bounced up
and down on his cock.
It didn't take any time at all; Jess started
moving faster and faster, her orgasm building and coming quickly,
and then lengthening out as Max came with a deep growl.
"I have been waiting for that all fucking
day!" he said, kissing her neck.
"Me too - this has been my favourite
thing."
Max stuck his tongue in her ear, making her
squirm.
"Too much!" she said, climbing off him.
Max slapped her squarely on her backside.
"Now go write about how big and juicy my cock is!"
Jess laughed. "Watch it - I might write
something else!"
"Hey!" Max tried to slap her again but she
was gone, running up the stairs and into their bedroom.
With a yell, Max followed her.
She screamed - she hated being chased.
Max caught her and threw her on the bed.
He lowered his head and started licking her
nipples again, making her wriggle against him.
"You need to write about how big I am. How
hard I am. How hot I am. How good I am. How sexy I am. What a good
shag I am. The best you've ever had. The only one for you."
Jess could feel him getting hard against her
and then he was inside her again. It was almost too much for her to
bear. She needed a rest!
"Say I'm amazing," Max said, thrusting deep
inside her.
Jess grinned. "You're so amazing."
"Sexy! Hot! Fuckable! Shaggable!" With each
word, he banged into her harder and harder, until she almost wanted
to beg him to stop. She was definitely going to be walking like
John Wayne by the end of the fortnight.
Max lay against her then, kissing her deeply
and passionately.
It took them both longer to come this time,
and when they both did, it was with far less of a bang than earlier
on.
Max grinned at her, as she got up to go to
the toilet.
"I'm really enjoying this assignment of
yours."
Jess smiled. "Me too - and we've got a great
sex life already."
"What's next?" Max asked, his eyes starting
to close already.
Jess shrugged. "Not sure, I'll look in a
minute."
But Max was sleeping.
Jess laughed and ruffled his hair. She
remembered reading once that the cocktail of hormones released
during sex meant that men had almost no choice but to go to sleep
straight afterwards.
She always thought that a man must have
written that!
Chapter
Eleven
Jess woke up even later than usual. It was
the weekend, so Max hadn't disturbed her as he got ready for work,
which was nice for a change.
Before she even got out of bed, she grabbed
the list - she felt a little bit like it was ruling her life.
Number five - record yourself having sex. Use a
mobile phone or set up a video camera.
Really?
She was pretty sure her bum would look big in
that! What was her best angle - lying down with a push-up bra
on?
Who really wanted to record themselves? And
what then? Watch it back like they had watched the porn film?
Jess does Max - or the other way
to undo her bra.
"Fuck! Turn around." In his haste, he was
fumbling, unable to do it as expertly as he normally would.
Tits free, Max took one in each hand,
fondling them and groping them, while they kissed again.
"I want you so bad," she said, pulling at his
belt buckle.
"Tell me about it," he answered, tonguing at
her nipples and making her knees give way.
She dropped to her knees and, pulling his
trousers and trunks down, took the length of his hardness in her
mouth. She sucked on him and then licked at his balls.
"Take off your clothes. Quick." Max was
desperate for her now.
Jess stood up and played with his cock while
he undid her trousers. She kicked them and her knickers off, and
almost came immediately when Max started sucking on her pussy.
It felt different with her standing up - she
thought it might have been the first time he'd done it this
way.
Before she could come, she pushed him off
her.
"Sit," she instructed him, gesturing towards
the stairs.
Max sat on the third step up and Jess
straddled him, guiding his cock inside her wet pussy.
Max sucked on her tits while she bounced up
and down on his cock.
It didn't take any time at all; Jess started
moving faster and faster, her orgasm building and coming quickly,
and then lengthening out as Max came with a deep growl.
"I have been waiting for that all fucking
day!" he said, kissing her neck.
"Me too - this has been my favourite
thing."
Max stuck his tongue in her ear, making her
squirm.
"Too much!" she said, climbing off him.
Max slapped her squarely on her backside.
"Now go write about how big and juicy my cock is!"
Jess laughed. "Watch it - I might write
something else!"
"Hey!" Max tried to slap her again but she
was gone, running up the stairs and into their bedroom.
With a yell, Max followed her.
She screamed - she hated being chased.
Max caught her and threw her on the bed.
He lowered his head and started licking her
nipples again, making her wriggle against him.
"You need to write about how big I am. How
hard I am. How hot I am. How good I am. How sexy I am. What a good
shag I am. The best you've ever had. The only one for you."
Jess could feel him getting hard against her
and then he was inside her again. It was almost too much for her to
bear. She needed a rest!
"Say I'm amazing," Max said, thrusting deep
inside her.
Jess grinned. "You're so amazing."
"Sexy! Hot! Fuckable! Shaggable!" With each
word, he banged into her harder and harder, until she almost wanted
to beg him to stop. She was definitely going to be walking like
John Wayne by the end of the fortnight.
Max lay against her then, kissing her deeply
and passionately.
It took them both longer to come this time,
and when they both did, it was with far less of a bang than earlier
on.
Max grinned at her, as she got up to go to
the toilet.
"I'm really enjoying this assignment of
yours."
Jess smiled. "Me too - and we've got a great
sex life already."
"What's next?" Max asked, his eyes starting
to close already.
Jess shrugged. "Not sure, I'll look in a
minute."
But Max was sleeping.
Jess laughed and ruffled his hair. She
remembered reading once that the cocktail of hormones released
during sex meant that men had almost no choice but to go to sleep
straight afterwards.
She always thought that a man must have
written that!
Chapter
Eleven
Jess woke up even later than usual. It was
the weekend, so Max hadn't disturbed her as he got ready for work,
which was nice for a change.
Before she even got out of bed, she grabbed
the list - she felt a little bit like it was ruling her life.
Number five - record yourself having sex. Use a
mobile phone or set up a video camera.
Really?
She was pretty sure her bum would look big in
that! What was her best angle - lying down with a push-up bra
on?
Who really wanted to record themselves? And
what then? Watch it back like they had watched the porn film?
Jess does Max - or the other way
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