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The week after giving Jessica permission to fuck my best friend Drew, my girlfriend and I were like two 15 year old kids. We couldn't keep our hands off of each other. We had sex at least twice a day. Jessica swore that I was hers and that no one else but her were going to take care of my sexual needs.

So Monday morning she screwed my brains out in bed before I could jump into the shower. She gave me a deep, tongue filled kiss before she patted my ass, successfully getting me hard again as I walked out the door.

Work on Monday might have been a little weird except Drew had called in. I didn't think anything would be different between the two of us, even after I had shared my girlfriend with him.

Just before lunch I began to daydream, remembering the sight of Jess' beautiful pussy taking Drew's long 9" cock deep inside of her. My cock grew harder as I thought of her riding his lengthy snake until it caused her breaths to shorten and tiny whimpers of a building orgasm escaped her lips.

"Anything I can take care of?" my assistant Diane asked suddenly, seemingly appearing out of no where. Today she wore one of her customary knee high tight business skirts that zipped in the rear. Ever since our tongue wrestle in the company stairwell, she'd begun to wear lower cut shirts, or button downs and intentionally forgetting to button enough buttons so that her gorgeous cleavage hid invitingly in the shadows.

She was unnecessarily bent over my desk so that her cleavage was no longer in the shadows. With my brain wanting to explode, I saw her bra matched her top in color.

"I'm sure you could," I said weakly. Any effort put forth on her part and my pants would be down at my ankles and my thick 7" cock would end up in her hands. The movie played continuously in my head starring Jessica's mouth and Drew's penis. Her jamming it down her throat played on permanent replay while Drew moaned with pleasure.

"It's too bad she hasn't given me permission," Diane said just as weakly. Her shoulder length auburn hair perfectly framed her God given gifts. At somewhere north of 45, and possibly closer to 50, she was the office hottie. All men lost control of normal functions when she was around as her front assets were matched evenly with what you saw as she was walking away from you.

"Have you ever done anything without Jess' permission?" Dye was coming around my desk. DEFCON 2 was about to be launched as I quickly glanced at the door to see it's orientation.

It was wide open. Thank Christ!

I had only truly not garnered permission from Jessica once before and that had been with her cousin Nikki. I still blamed Nik for being the aggressor. But she was just as quick to say that I hadn't tried very hard to fight her off before she had my cock in her mouth and was sucking me off.

Diane laughter caused me to escape my daydream. "Jessica is on line one, Stud, She told me to get you going."

I picked up my phone and started to move my lips. A hoarse froggy sound came out as I watched Dye walk out of my office. I knew she was walking for me, her tightly covered firm ass looked back proudly.

"Hello, Trouble," I finally said.

"Are you as horny as I am?" Jessica said huskily, invitingly. I nodded my head like she was supposed to see. "I'll take your silence as a yes. Did Diane warm you up for me?"

"I have no idea what you are talking about," I began, slowly building my defense. "You never..."

"I know you've been thinking about me and Drew all day today," she started. "I know I have."

Before I could confirm, Jessica continued. "Seeing your face as I sucked on another man's dick. Taking him deep, deep into my pussy." I could hear her let out a low, prolonged sigh that made me wonder where she was.

"Thank you for giving me my fantasy," Jessica said, "Now come downstairs so I can reward you for your good behavior."

And like that the line was dead. No further instructions or explanation.

I stepped out of my office on weak knees. Never in our relationship had we ever been dull. But rarely, if ever, had we participated in public sex. But with Jessica, anything was possible.

Especially if she was horny.

I looked around for Diane, to give a somewhat half-hearted explanation as to where I was going. But luckily I didn't see her so I filed my bullshit excuse in the garbage. I did see Stephanie glancing over at me, probably wondering if she could join me for lunch, or to wherever I was going.

Stephanie was the other beauty in the office. With smallish, delicate features, she was the anti-Diane. Where Diane had large breasts and a full round ass, Steph's were considerably smaller. Her breasts held perky with age, could barely be "B's" but I thought more like bigger A's. Her skinny ass held up by toned legs were what caught my attention the most.

I shook out of my fog as I saw her gaze go south. I didn't look myself, but I figured my growing hard-on was showing.

My elevator ride down was solo and surprisingly Paşabahçe Escort quick as I tried remembering where I had parked. There was no doubt Jessica would be sitting inside of my truck, with the center console tipped up, waiting for me.

When my truck came into view, the slightly above/below legal limit window tinting didn't give away any occupants. But as I neared, I could see the silhouette of Jessica waiting patiently.

When I opened the driver side door with a smile, she said, "Hello Stud."

I had barely gotten the door shut before she had her fingers working my pants zipper. She feverishly worked to fish my cock out, not worrying about my pants button. I calmly took in our surroundings as my engorged member felt freedom. When I felt warm breath engulf my cock, I closed my eyes no longer caring about the outside world.

"Mmmmm," Jessica purred after half a minute of sucking me. Coming up for air she said, "Still my favorite cock of all time." She went back to work, with thoughts of all the crazy shit that had happened in the past 48 to 72 hours flashing like lightening down my cock shaft and down into my balls.

"Still the fattest cock I've ever sucked," Jessica said with a smile.

For a second I thought I saw a shadow move outside of the truck. But it occurred at the same time that my balls erupted as planned deep down my girlfriend's throat. My eyes clenched shut tightly and my released kept Jess busy. I panted deeply, unconsciously thrusting slightly upwards as she emptied my balls.

Jess collected herself, swallowing my whole load and allowing me to go soft in her mouth. With the right words of stimulation, we could have progressed our public sex, but she smartly backed off with a smile.

"And you still give me the biggest load."

I smiled with my eyes still shut. I could feel my softening member still out in the open, but my orgasm kept me from moving. I knew Jessica liked watching my paralysis after she'd gotten me off. And getting head in a vehicle in the parking garage of my work just added to it.

"You working with Dye now to drive me crazy?" I asked, able to turn my head to look at my gorgeous girlfriend. In our angst, I hadn't noticed her dress bunched up past her knees.

She saw me looking, and trying to cut off any further thoughts said, "I had to get myself off twice at work before I said fuck it and called Diane. Did you see her before you came down?"

I shook my head while I stuffed my cock back into my pants.

"Then she was a good girl and listened," Jessica said with a chuckle. "A bad girl but in a good way."

Her words while she was high from sex were cryptic as usual. "Just remember, lover, that is MY big cock you're carrying around. I haven't given any kind of permission to Diane."

I smiled and closed my truck door but not before a single beautiful word escaped first.

"Yet."

The rest of the week didn't have as much adventure as Monday. Tuesday we'd had sex before work again and once after dinner. But Wednesday Drew came back to work and it was hard to not visualize him plowing his nine inches into my girlfriend's back.

"What up dude?" Drew had said cautiously with his first words at a way to gauge the situation. But Jessica and I had no regrets with our sex life. If she would have said she wanted Drew again, she could have had him the next day or two months from now. I didn't care. As long as she enjoyed it, I enjoyed it.

"Slim," I said with a smile. My reply couldn't have been more perfect, the possible ice between us forever shattered. I had simply let him fuck and be fucked, by my girlfriend. All three of us had come away from it enjoying it on different levels.

But there was no regrets.

That night Jessica had gotten home from work before me. When I walked through the door she could see the animalistic urge in my eyes. She'd thrown down whatever she'd been holding and came to me. We had something burnt for dinner before another round of sex took place before bed.

By the weekend Jessica was still going strong. Three holes a day replaced three square meals as we ravaged each other. My cock, her pussy, or ass, or mouth.

By the middle of the following week, she had to start giving me hand jobs as a precursor to our fucking. My sexual needs were becoming too much for her and we both knew it. Eventually, or in the very near future, someone else would need to tag in, or it would no longer be enjoyable for the both of us.

But Jessica tried like a heavy weight boxer to keep answering the bell. And when she got knocked down, she was always able to get off the ropes.

Friday night of week two we laid in bed. We'd performed our now normal pre-breakfast romp earlier that day and I had met her at the door ready for round two. Looking for a little assist, Jessica had taken my hand and led me out to the back. The landscape was like a hard smack in the face, a great reminder of how our threesome had begun.

Jessica Escort Paşabahçe took me out of my pants as I recalled the look on Drew's face the first time he had seen her big tits bouncing out of her bikini top. She pushed me down onto a chaise, my engorged cucumber poking against her beautiful face.

She took my girth easily after my tenth or 13th consecutive day of getting head. She fondled my balls as her fingers brushed innocently close to my rectum. As my asshole winked for attention, I couldn't help but think about Jess' aunt Daniella as she worked me over.

I spread my legs ever so slightly as an invitation to play with my ass, but Jess wasn't biting.

She came off my cock with a smile. "Is she watching?"

I slowly turned my head to the left and my eyes floated upwards to see if our neighbor McKenzie Parker was in the window watching me get sucked off. A moving shadow told me she was there enjoying the show. I chuckled to myself wondering what it must be like for her to be constantly peaking out her house's second floor windows in hopes of seeing us doing something naughty. We didn't have sex all too often in our backyard, but when we did, we definitely gave her a show.

Jess knew the answer before she had asked it. I had concluded very soon after she'd begun to share me that she got a certain satisfaction or a high from having another woman watching her with my cock. If she was sucking it or riding it or getting fucked by it, I was hers, it was hers. Be jealous that it was hers, but she played nice, but do not forget who's cock you were fucking.

"I know she loves watching me suck this big cock," Jessica purred before she sloppily showed off her ability to take my girth deep down her throat. She took me from the base to the tip of my mushroom with ease. Jess wrapped her hand around my meat, wanting to show McKenzie my girth as her fingers couldn't make it completely around. She kept them there, then she took me into her mouth.

I turned back to watch her work. Her oral skills were matched only by a few, but it was her personal connection that made her blow jobs better than all. She knew how to give great head, but she also knew what I loved and what created the most intense orgasm for me. So when she pulled completely off of me, and we both knew I was close to coming, my eyes went to her suddenly wondering what she had in store now.

"Show her what she's missing baby," Jess said crawling off the lounger and kneeling beside it.

I paused for a second but my thick granite that was ready to erupt refocused me. The sensation of movement felt weird in my current state as I cut air with a fully engorged cock.

Every man knows how to stroke himself to a climax. It's the most personal, intimate act between a boy and his dick. He knows how much pressure he wants, so he gives it. He knows how fast or slow to stroke it, so he does it. If the mushroom head needs attention, he teases the tip. And when he wants to be fucked, he'll stroke his entire length.

I stood above Jessica's waiting mouth as it hung open in anticipation. I squeezed myself at the base causing the veins in my cock to bulge. And then I grabbed myself and began stroking my meat. The skin was already slick with her saliva as stronger shock waves began sparking through my balls and down my legs.

I enjoyed the feel of my thickness in the palm of my hand. Though my hands are what they are, and my girth looked more impressive when it was being held my a woman, my above average cock still looked just that.

I stroked up to the mushroom head and teased the bottom of the rim, which at this point caused my knees to almost buckle. Jessica looked up at me and smiled. Her soft hands pressed against my thighs, bracing both of us with what was about to happen.

And then I suddenly felt her tongue flick against the split valley on the backside of my cock head. I thought I was going to collapse when she kept her tongue there.

Jessica smiled like a devil, and my balls emptied.

I gave a grunt just before I came. The first, pent up shot of cum rocketed off her tongue and flew over her lip, gobbing between there and her nose. I continued to stroke myself calmly even though I really wanted to fuck myself like a Road Runner. But I knew better. Constrict myself and my pissed off balls would reward me with a bigger load.

Seconds later I had a good facial going as both of Jess' cheeks were covered. Though she rarely wasted a load of cum on facials, she knew enough to keep her eyes shut as I unloaded on her. Going against her instincts, but adding to the overall visual, she calmly allowed some to spill past her bottom lip and slide down her chin.

She was pretty well covered when I knew I was just about emptied but decided to assault the head for the last few drops. My fingers ringed tightly around the base of my mushroom head and dragged over the super sensitive rim, pulling it upwards like I was choking a chicken. Ha Ha.

I'd let Paşabahçe Escort Bayan me ring pop over the mushroom and tease the actual head before I dropped back down. I gave a huge shiver as my over stimulated member screamed. But I pushed forward, suddenly wondering if I could stay hard through my climax and go for around three of the day.

I stroked my entire length having totally forgotten about our neighbor watching us. Then I felt Jess' lips wrap around my tip and begin to push further onto me. She overemphasized her actions, only making them hotter as she began sucking out any residual cream.

"Now she knows how much you cum," Jessica said with a smile, her bright green eyes twinkling up at me once she figure out no cum had gotten into her lashes. "Good boy Thumper." She gave me one final kiss.

"I want to get a picture," I stammered. My cock stood at half mast and sinking.

Jess shook her head. "That was just more McKenzie. If the other girls want to see me get a Thumper facial, they'll have to pay for it." She laughed wickedly so I knew she was being serious.

That night we'd been watching TV up in bed and I had fallen asleep. I was awoken with a start when I felt something vibrating against my leg and heading north. When I opened my eyes, a smiling Jessica lay in between my legs holding the shaving clippers.

"When I was blowing Drew, I remembered why I love having you trimmed," she said.

Her words sent me flying back in time, as I started to get hard while the movie film played in my head of Jess having Drew's big snake in her mouth. I watched as Drew's eyes slapped closed as my girlfriend's expert cocksucking lips worked him over. Her mouth took him wantingly as her eyes probably went cross as she looked down his massive length.

In the present, Jessica tore at my boxer briefs, freeing my filling cock.

My mind's theater kept playing the film as Jess flipped on the shears. Drew had not been groomed at all. If Jess had been able to deep throat him, she would have drowned in his pubic bush.

"And besides," Jess said. "The Redwood looks more impressive when the forest around it is kept tamed."

Jess lifted up a soft but rising Thumper before she popped a ball into her mouth and playfully pulled at it. "Come on babes, tighten up so I can shave you."

Her open lips ran parallel against my growing hardwood and then she took my tip into her mouth without using her hands. Jess had strategically put the pulsating clippers tight against my sack as she continued to suck me hard. The sensation was unbelievably wonderful as I lay curious as to why she had poked a sleeping bear. Besides the head and facial before dinner, we'd fucked before we had left for work that morning.

"Imagine what Slim's would look like if he was shaved," I stammered, knowing what she needed to hear. Even if it was only once, I knew Jessica would be able to use the thought of me letting her suck on another man's cock just like the permission that ran the other way. She allowed me to fuck her sisters, aunts and cousin because she had control and she knew I loved it and needed it. Permitting the use of her cock to give pleasure to her loved ones was enough of a stimulation for a guaranteed explosive orgasm.

Jess hummed her arousal into my cock as she thought about it. My cock could have been standing straight up but she still had it pointing towards her on the bed. The feeling wasn't painful but erotically different as I watched.

"I couldn't go all the way down on him anyways," she said as she began getting the hairs that grew at the base. She liked shaving me when I was full engorged as the skin held tightly to the blood it held.

"He is a lot longer than me," I said while I watched. She had the base cleaned all the way around as her left hand continued to subtly short stroke me to stay hard. No problem there.

"Yeah he is, by a good two inches. But those inches are a waste anyways," she said as she began sculpting the hairs that she would be leaving. "My cervix took a beating from him. It was only fucking hot because you let me fuck another cock."

I sat quietly watching her work. She left her usual patch of dark hair above my penis and had me completely bare everywhere else. Now that she had me worked up enough, she'd go to work on making my balls bare.

I know she loves that feeling more so that probably I. She could never explain it as to why she liked it so much but I had to admit, after she'd shaved me the first time, I had like the feeling too.

She worked a little slower now. Even though my balls had tightened and weren't hanging as loosely, there was still enough skin and veins to nick if she wasn't careful with her work.

For the first time my attention wasn't on what she was doing and I was able to look past her beautiful face and take in the rest of her body. Her perfect full ass was covered by a red pair of boyshorts but she was topless. I imagined her 34D's bulging as they pressed into the mattress. Her long, deep maroon Amazon nipples had to be sending little flicks of electricity throughout her body as they rubbed against the fitted bed sheet.

"Besides," she said giving my balls a barber's blow, the universal sign that she was finished. "Of the few other men I've been with, Thumper is by and far my favorite."