Jessica - Planning For Jamaica - Story Three - Sex Stories

Jessica - Planning For Jamaica - Story Three

... within me. "Fuck me Trish! I need to cum! Fuck me, oh fuck me!" I grabbed her hair and pushed her mouth extremely hard on my clit. Her teeth crushed that button of mine flat and I screamed into one of the best orgasms of my life. I was a writhing piece of flesh on a bed of sex with the hottest woman I know. I was squirting into her mouth and my fluids were being lapped up by her! She now jammed four fingers into my pussy and pushed hard. I wondered if she were going to fist me! "Trish, if you want to fist me go ahead." I felt a pressure in my cunt and then her hand disappeared into my pussy. I went into an immediate mind blowing multi-orgasm. After I came down from this I was wiped out. I didn't think I would want another orgasm for the rest of the day. For some reason Trish sensed that I was now finished. "Are you pooped Jess?" "Yes," I replied. "Do me a favor, call the TV guy and see if he would like to come over this afternoon. I want to see if he can bury that cock of his in my cunt, like he did in yours." "Sure Trish, hand me my cell please." I called and he answered on the second ring. "Hello." "Hi, this is Jess, can you come to my house right now?" "Sure, are you horny?" "Not really, but I have a hot friend here who is leaking all over the place." "I will be there right after I shower, okay?" "No, come here and shower, I promise she will wash your back!" "Okay, see you in a few, bye." "Bye." "Well Trish, he should be here shortly, is there anything you need to do ...

... before he arrives?" "I don't think so, I'm already hot for him. I will meet him nude so no clothes are needed. Can you think of anything for me to do?" "Fix your lipstick is all." I pressed the eject button and put the DVD back in its hiding place. "I need another glass of wine, Trish would you like another?" "Yes, Thanks, I need another glass of liquid fuel for TV Man! We were sitting in the living room drinking our wine when the doorbell rang. I answered the door because I had clothes on and it was my house. Nosey neighbors you know. "Hi Jack, come on in and meet my friend Trisha." I lead him into the living room and Trisha stood up when we did. Jack let a low whistle escape his lips at the sight of Trish being nude. "Jack this is Trisha, Trisha this is Jack. He is the best TV guy in the city!" "Trisha, what a fabulous body, turn around for me, Please!" Trish proceeded to do the sexiest turn around you can imagine. Hers ass was pushed back, her tits were pushed forward, her left hand was on her hip and her right hand was behind her head, buried in her lush hair. Since Trish had never given birth, her belly was as tight as a drumhead. I looked at Jack's face and all I saw was desire for her. I whispered into his ear, "Don't divulge the recorder to her, don't screw this up for me, I can see in your face you want to fuck her." "Okay, no secrets you two," Trish said. "I told him to take you into the guest bedroom to do the deed, no secrets." "Better take that shower now, I'll check ...