Illyria & Jesse pt.4 - Sex Stories

Illyria & Jesse pt.4

... second,” he said. His voice was a mix between a chuckle and moan. “Okay…. Agh, fuck,” I sighed. Jesse kissed my neck then moved to the other side of the bed. I still couldn’t move so I made a gesture for him. Jess pulled me close and we cuddled up. This started off as a good day, went bad, then came back to good. I love Jesse and he loves me too. **** Someone ripped the covers off of my body. I felt a sting on my ass. “Aghhhh!” I hissed. Jesse was the bum who woke me up. (More like abused me) I sat up and Jesse grabbed my ankles. He flipped my body over then looked down at me. “Jesse,” I threw a pillow at him, “I don’t like being your ragdoll in the mornings!” “Too bad. It’s Monday!” Jesse whooped. I really hated that he was a morning person. Jesse had stayed over on Friday then we spent the rest of the weekend at his place. I didn’t have any clothes on and he already had on his jeans. “Let’s get up and leave,” Jesse smirked. “Babe, I love you but I ain’t feeling the whole school thing,” I sighed and made a face. “Well,” Jesse picked me up. “It’s kinda mandatory. So lego.” “Mah.” Jesse released me from his embrace then smacked my ass. I went to his closet and looked for some clothes. I l found a pair of skinny jeans, my Pikachu sweatshirt and black roshe runs. I took a hot shower then came out. Jesse was grabbing his bag when I hugged him from behind. “Ready?” he asked. “Of course,” I replied. We went downstairs and his sister, Jaydyn, saw us. Jesse had a grand total of ...

... seven siblings and they were all so nice. Jesse waved to Jaydyn, so did I. Last time I checked, Jaydn was 7. His parents were in the kitchen, managing the herd of kids. Wanna hear their names? Jada was the oldest, (22) then Jesse, next Jace, (16) Julie and Joshua, (13) Jason, (12) James, (10) and lastly, Jaydyn. That’s a lot of kids! And J’s! (J’s on my feet, hah). Their parents were amazingly nice; Jacob and Chloe. “Hi, you two! How was your night?” Mrs. Lazar beamed. Julie and Jada stormed into the kitchen, both fuming. “Mom! Julie won’t leave me alone,” Jada snarled. “And then there were more,” Mrs. Lazar sighed. “Julie, just leave her alone.” “I didn’t do anything! Ow!” Jada had shoved Julie and she stumbled a bit. Chloe gave a look to their father and he threw a thumbs-up. “You’ve got this house under control,” he smiled. Jada came over then gave me a hug. “Hi. You’re letting the whore date you? I’m sorry, I was stuck in hell—or school.” “Oh,” I gave her a warm smile, “yes, I’m letting the whore date me and that sucks.” “Whore? Since when am I a whore?” Jesse scoffed. “Since I popped you out,” Mrs. Lazar mumbled under her breath. “Hah,” Jada sneered. Jesse gave her a look and turned to me. I gave him a nod then we walked out to the garage. The garage had six car doors and his white Porsche was in the fourth spot. Jesse pulled out and headed to the school. “I think Perry’s gonna come to school in a g-string,” I blurted out what I was thinking. “You’d love to see that,” Jesse ...