Christmas with Jack (2 page)

He took his time, generously exploring every fold of my swollen flesh with his mouth, licking long, lazy strokes along my slit. I had never had anyone take things this slow with me before. Jack was careful to ensure that I was enjoying myself, and god, was I ever. I felt the familiar tingling of the orgasm start to build deep within my middle, and I gripped the sheets, realizing I wasn’t going to be able to stop myself any longer. With a strangled yelp, I burst from within, spilling my cream in what felt like a tidal wave of juices, Jack lapping up every drop as it poured from my snatch.

I lay there, panting and breathless, a Cheshire cat grin spreading across my face. Jack balanced above me, his strong arms enclosing my body, and he bent to kiss me. I hungrily swallowed his kisses; the taste of me that lingered on his mouth excited me, leaving me thinking that I could very easily cum for him all over again. No one but Jack had ever gotten me hot enough for back-to-back orgasms, and I wanted this feeling to go on all night.

“I want to taste you, Jack. I want to feel you in my mouth.”

Jack looked like a kid in a candy story. He smiled, kissed me hard once more and lay back on the bed, ready and willing, his cock bobbing in front of me. I decided to play the same game, toying with Jack the way he’d done me. I wanted him to enjoy every lick, every kiss, every stroke until he was on the brink, ready to explode. I straddled him and bent down millimeters from his mouth. Jack parted his lips in anticipation and I pushed my tongue inside, tracing the shape of his mouth, tasting what was left of my orgasm on his skin. I slid down slightly, taking advantage of Jack’s submissive position as I pinned his wrists with my hands and went to work on his neck and chest. Just as he had me, I teasingly licked all of his most sensitive areas until I could see the goose bumps rise on his body as my hot mouth left one part and trailed over to the next. Jack’s breathing became ragged and his voice came out in a raspy burst.

“Please, Kara. Oh, god, honey, I want to feel your mouth on me.”

I took mercy on him and bent my head so that I was over the tip of his cock, the dew on the end glistening, daring me to taste it. I snaked my tongue out and lightly scooped up the moisture, then ran it around the dark pink head of his shaft. Jack let out a groan and brought his hands up to my face.

“You’re so goddamn sexy.”

I smiled at him and held his eyes as I brought his thick, rigid cock into my hot mouth. I eased down slowly over his length, enjoying the feel of his silky skin on my lips. Jack fell back against the pillow, a pleasurable sigh escaping him. I worked his pulsing cock up and down inside my mouth, taking him in deeper with each dip of my head. I cupped his balls with my palm and wrapped my fingers around the base, stroking up and down his slick shaft. Jack’s moans came more frequently, a raspy-growl to his voice that told me I was doing everything right. I felt the tip of Jack’s cock against the back of my throat and my pussy throbbed from having him so far inside my mouth. I held him back there for a beat longer, enjoying the feel and taste of his cock before pulling out to flick over the tip with my tongue. Down again I went, over and over until I felt Jack tense up. Seconds later he cried out and I felt his hot cum splash the back of my throat. I hungrily swallowed and kept drinking him in with each spurt thereafter, cum spilling out the sides of my mouth. I kept my lips around him, stroking lightly and working my tongue in circles around his girth until he stopped jerking and I felt him go soft in my mouth.

“Oh my god,” he gasped, “you are simply amazing.”

I sat up and straddled him, watching his broad chest rise and fall as he worked to catch his breath. I rested his warm, wet cock against the skin between my thighs, admiring the view from above and the feeling below. His eyes roamed over my naked body, his hands coming up to touch the ends of my hardened nipples. I bent down to kiss him; our tongues tangling together, a sweet and salty mix of our juices still tickling the tips of my taste buds. I could feel him getting hard again beneath me and I smiled wide behind our kiss.

“Again?” I teased, pulling back to look at him.

“With you, Kara, I could go on like this all night.”

“Mmm…you’re going to spoil me”

“I hope so.”

Taking control, Jack then grabbed me by the waist and rolled over on top of me. Giving me a lusty grin, he grabbed me behind the knees, pulled me to the edge of the mattress and then flipped me over so that I was bent over the bed; my creamy ass exposed perfectly level to Jack’s bobbing, now fully-erect cock. He hands rested on either side of my hips and he latched on, pulling me firmly back against him, sliding in with ease between the folds of my dripping tunnel. I let out a gasp as I felt his thickness plunge inside; stretching my tight, pink flesh as far as it could go to make room for his own. He mounted his hands over the fleshy parts of my ass and eased back ever-so-slowly, until the tip of his dick teased the very opening of my slit, then he plunged back inside to its base, sending electrifying tingles throughout my center, lustful moans escaping my throat each time he did.
 
Jack teased me this way - slow, then fast and hard, and slow again - until the familiar swelling within took me over. I begged for him to fuck me harder and he did as I commanded, falling into a rhythmic pattern, the sound of flesh-hitting-flesh echoing in the room until both of us cried out at once, his hot, steamy cum filling the depths of me, my juices spilling out around him, the dizzying effect of his sex weakening me. I collapsed on the bed in a pool of ecstasy and lay there, breathless, until the fireworks cleared from my eyes.

Jack collapsed back on the bed, his breath jagged. He pulled me up to him, tucking me under the crook of his arm and kissed me on the forehead as I fell into a deep, blissful sleep.

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Christmas Day was spent quietly with only my dad and Jack. Between work and my dad keeping Jack to himself most of the time, I hadn't gotten within five feet of him since that night we spent together after the party.
 
The three of us feasted on Dad’s famous turkey with all the traditional trimmings and we talked and laughed for hours; catching up on old times. Before we knew it, the clock tipped its hands towards midnight. Dad looked worn out, yawning as he stood to clear the glasses from the table.

“Whoa, time seems to have snuck away from us. I’d better grab a taxi and head back to the hotel,” Jack said, standing to help Dad with the clean-up.

“Don’t be silly,” Dad said. “I’ll be happy to drive you.”

Trying on not sounding too eager, I cleared my throat.

“Dad, why don’t I take Jack back to his hotel? You worked so hard putting together this fantastic dinner for us. It’s the least I could do.”

Jack glanced sideways in my direction and cocked an eyebrow. I could see he was trying to hide the smile playing on his lips.

“Alright. Jack, if that’s okay with you, buddy, I’ll catch up with you tomorrow.”

“Sounds great, Stephen. We’ll go hit the gym. I can’t let all that good food go to my belly now, can I?” he laughed, patting his mid-section. “The ladies might turn and run.”

I met his eyes and he winked at me.

The way Jack looked in his sweater and jeans, turning and running was not an option with
this
lady.

The drive back to Jack’s hotel sent thrills of excitement and anticipation through my body. I thought back to our last encounter in his hotel room, and I was full of desire and lust for the man who had taken me to new levels of ecstasy that night. I wasn’t certain if what went on between us then was simply a one-time fling, but I was determined to have him as often as I could before he got back on the plane to fly home in a week.

When I pulled into the parking lot, Jack’s hand rested on the door handle, but he didn’t move. I could tell he wanted to say something, but he looked as though he was having trouble forming the words. I decided I would take the lead, as I had before.

“I didn’t get a chance to thank you for last week. It was really nice.”

“You’re not just saying that because I’m your dad’s best friend, are you?” Jack teased.

“What?! No!” I laughed. “Jack, you are amazing. I find you incredibly sexy, and I don’t care if you
are
my dad’s best friend.” I looked at him seriously this time and lowered my voice. “I would fuck you any which way you let me from now until you leave if you’d let me.”

The sound that came from Jack was best described as a throaty growl. He leaned over to my side of the car and cupped my neck, pulling me towards him in a deep, hungry kiss. He pulled away and looked at me with white hot fire in his eyes that was enough to melt my clothes right off.

“Take me inside,” I purred.

In an instant, Jack was out of the car leading me towards the lobby elevators. As soon as the doors closed our hands were all over each other’s bodies like it was the first time we’d ever touched. We stayed meshed together the entire ride up, dry-fucking through our clothes until I had soaked my panties and Jack’s rock-hard bulge felt as though it could drive a hole right through his jeans. He brushed his fingers over my rock-hard nipples as he pushed against me, his cock like a solid rod of steel pressed against my thigh. Grabbing him by the shirt, I pulled him toward me, nibbling on his lip and kissing him with force.

“I have to have you now.” I whispered.

Jack backed me up against the elevator wall and pulled one of my legs up to rest on his side. As he did, he reached around my ass and brought his hand up underneath to trace his fingers along the vertical slit outlined through the thin fabric of my pants. He teased me to the point where I wasn’t sure I could hold back any longer, my cream seeping through the material and onto his hand. My groan echoed off the enclosed walls and I ground my hips into the hardness of his erection, silently cursing the elevator for taking so long to get to our destination.

The familiar sound of the ding finally went off as we reached his floor, and I was forced out of my trance.
 
Jack grabbed my hand and practically dragged me down the corridor to his room without saying another word. Just as we had the last time we were here, we stripped each other’s clothes off in a frenzy, aching to touch the other’s skin, wanting to keep the fire of our attraction burning fervently for the remainder of the night.

I broke away from Jack’s embrace and sashayed over to his bed, crawling on all fours across the mattress towards the headboard.

 
“Oh god, Kara…” he trailed off, taking long strides across the room to where I perched on display. His hands came up around my hips and he rubbed the mounds lightly in circles.

“You have the most gorgeous ass,” he finished.

I felt his hot breath against my puckered hole before I had a chance to react.

I pushed my ass back against his face and his tongue plunged deep inside my tunnel. He licked liberally from one hole to the next; running his tongue slowly up and down, stopping at each one to circle them, push inside, before pulling out and moving back to my other opening. He sent my senses into overdrive and I felt my insides swell in preparation to explode, but I pushed it down, forcing it to not let it happen so soon. I needed to revel in this feeling while I still had Jack all to myself.
 

“Mmm, god that feels so good.”

Encouraged by my moans, Jack brought his hand around to my clit and hit me with double the feeling that soon had me seeing stars. I didn’t want him to stop, but I didn’t want to come this way. I needed to feel his thick shaft stretching me, filling me, satisfying me in ways that no one else ever had.

At that moment I had an idea and forced myself to pull away from Jack’s touch.

“Turn over and lay down. I want to feel you in my mouth.”

Jack’s eyes burned with lust and he did as he was told. As soon as he was on his back, I straddled him and faced the opposite direction, bringing my ass up to his face and backing up until my mouth was right over his cock and he was within licking distance of my pussy. I came down on top of him with my tongue, running up and down the length of his shaft. As I did, I felt Jack’s tongue on my clit, dancing rapidly over the nub and then he took it into his mouth, sucking it lightly before letting go and plunging his tongue deep inside my aching snatch. Everything he did to me, I imitated on his cock. I licked Jack’s balls then opened my mouth wide to suck them inside my mouth. I pulled away then, leaving them bouncing as I came back up and took the entire length of his cock into my mouth all at once. Jack and I both let out muffled groans as we worked each other over. When I knew Jack was close to the edge, I pulled off of his pulsing cock and continued stroking him with my hand, rubbing the head over my lips, loving the feel of its satiny tip against my mouth.

“Fuck me, Jack. I need to feel your cock inside me.”

I whimpered when Jack took his mouth away from my snatch, but in no time, he had pulled up and was straddling me from behind. I felt his rock-hard shaft push past my folds and fill the insides of my aching snatch, stretching me to my limits. I cried out in ecstasy and begged for more.

“Yes, Jack. Oh, yes. Just like that, baby.”

He pumped harder, pushing in as deep as he could, smacking his balls against the tender flesh of my ass. I bent lower, reaching through my thighs and grabbed onto his sack, massaging gently as he thrust into my tight, swollen cunt. As I came down closer to the bed, Jack’s thumb found my asshole and he began rubbing it, teasing the opening just enough to send jolts of electricity throughout my entire lower body. I moaned as he pounded into me, my clit swelling into a tight little knob, and I shifted my focus from Jack’s balls to the hardened nub. Moving my fingers over the swollen flesh, I began rubbing in time to Jack’s thrusts. Juices gushed from my snatch and dripped down my thighs as I came closer to exploding. I reached out and grabbed the headboard to steady myself, Jack fucking me vigorously from behind. All at once, Jack let out a long grunt and I felt his cum spurting inside of me, sending me spiraling over the edge and I joined him, crying out his name as my pussy clamped down on his cock and I slipped into a dark oblivion where I felt like I was floating on a cloud in an orgasmic heaven.