An Interesting Proposition

You tighten your backpack's straps as you leave step off the front porch, then feel your foot catch on the stair, a whooshing ball of fear and adrenaline pounding into your chest, SHIT SHIT SHIT-

After stumbling forward over the last two stairs, you catch yourself, your body flailing around in the process. Ugh, so graceful.

With a deep breath you straighten your shirt and pat it down, hoping to god no one saw that, when you catch Jessica out of the corner of your eye. She's still standing on the sidewalk in front of her house, giggling madly. When she catches your eye, she waves in your direction with a bright smile and small bounce, still clearly giggling a little.

Your brow furrows slightly as you slowly approach her, your torso turned at a slight angle. She waves you over, seemingly enthusiastically. Then again, it's hard to know for sure when you are fixated on her pert tits bouncing in her black top. It's just too hard to look away from such a deep V and so much cleavage, especially given the criss cross lace, damn.

"Hey, Joey, right?"

God, her eyes are such a piercing green, maybe you should've been looking there...

And just like that, you realize that the beautiful woman you've been simultaneously crushing and perving on is waiting expectantly for you to talk, and so far all you've done is stare blatantly at her tits.

"Um... yeah, I'm Joey. Jessica, right?"

"Yep," she punches your arm lightly, then continues, "The J crew!" After a pause, her face scrunches up and she says, "Fuck that's stupid, sorry."

"No, you're good, that's kinda cute," you say as she looks up at you with a small hesitant smile. Those lips, they'd be so great if you could just-

Shaking your head, you add, "So, if you're going to Econ as well, want to head down there?" You gesture down the street in the general direction of your college. "I could use the company."

"Oh, yeah, we could do that." She reaches across her stomach, playing with her elbow demurely while pushing those tantalizing tits up with her forearm. Unintentionally, you imagine. Not that intention matters all that much when you're confronted with her boobs squashed together, threatening to break the confines of the lace that confines them.

As they jiggle slightly, you vaguely hear her say, "Usually I actually drive, but I have walked sometimes. So I could walk with you, um, if you want, but I was actually going to say that I'd be fine driving you... Or, I guess, I wanted to offer you, um, a ride. If you want it."

You stare into her questioning eyes as you realize what exactly she just offered you, and see her face reddening. "Yeah, that would be great! Thank you for offering, when did you want to go?"

"How about 30 minutes? You can wait in... Well, if you want, we could talk a bit in my house first, seems like you're ready anyways."

"Sounds great, thanks again."

"Of course!" Jessica responds as you start to walk towards her door, shooting you a glance you can't quite interpret, at least not as well as you can interpret the shape of her fucking perfect ass swaying sexily in front of you.

Steeping inside, you look around and note just how clean everything is. Even the design is, in its own way, clean. Or at the very least minimalistic, with only a few couches and tables here or there and very little adorning the white walls.

Looking down, you see Jessica eyeing you strangely, almost... coyly, or perhaps shyly??? Nah, she must just be in a weird mood.

"So, when did you want to-"

"Shhh," A hand touches your shoulder, and you spin abruptly. Jessica is looking up at you with a smile, swaying that picture-picture ass right up to you even as she gently place her arms around your neck.

As she stands on tiptoe, you feel her tits drag across your chest. They press into you, warm and soft and dense and jiggly, as she gets up and kisses your neck. Awkwardly, your arms reach around her, and your hands find the small of her back.

"Hmmm," she breathes into you, rocking back and forth. She leans back, her newly decompressed boobs jiggling at the perfect angle for you to catch a quick eyeful. Tracing her finger lightly on your chest, she says, "You know, we have the house all to ourselves, and we've got some time to spare..."

Well, looking a gift horse in the mouth isn't a good idea, supposedly.

You lean in and press your lips to hers while pulling her towards you by the small of her back. As her crotch slams into you and your lips press softly together you feel her moan into you, then feel her hands clutch at your back. Her hips grind into you and her kisses become more and more needy. She's seemingly close to climaxing already, her mouth desperately pressing against your own.

Eventually you manage to pull away, breathless. Without any further ado Jessica rips her shirt over her head and pounces right back into you. Your hands find her back and start to rub her bare, smooth skin. After she unhooks her bra one handed without once removing her lips from yours, you feel her bra fall. Suddenly feel Jessica's large tits are pushing against you with much less friction and a lot more squishiness. God though, did it feel good.

Jessica pulls away, panting, and starts to remove her shorts. As she did that, you tore off your own clothes without any ceremony. As your shirt comes off you are greeted with a sight you could have only dreamed of in your wildest fantasies before this morning; Jessica, fully nude, looking at you with the purest expression of lust your porn-filled mind could imagine, her pussy positively dripping with her own arousal. Her tits, much more than handfuls, stand at pert attention with large, pink areolas and diamond-hard nipples.

"Fucking take me," she says, her voice dripping with lust and need.

With one quick stride you close the distance and, with strength you never knew you had, you scoop her up by her thighs and slam her back into the wall while burying you lips into hers, probing into her mouth with your tongue.

She moans desperately into your mouth, grinding her sopping pussy against your cock, which stands at attention against your stomach. The feeling of her boobs dragging and bouncing against your nipples and chest is an exquisite pleasure, amplified by the way her arms are wrapped tightly around you.

After a short while, you pull back your head. As both of you gasp for breath, Jessica continues to grind against your dick with a needy expression on her face.

You pull her tighter to you, and carry her to the sofa a few steps away. Gingerly, you sit down with Jessica still in your grasp. Her eyes light up, and she leans in, whispering, "Fuck that's hot, but this is hotter."

Before you can say anything, she raises herself to her knees and grips your dick. After only a brief moment of concentration, she slowly lowers herself onto you. Her hands dig into your shoulders as she moans, "fuuuuuck yes."

You groan, reaching around to grip her ass once she's fully lowered onto you. The sensation of finally being in a woman's pussy is almost too much for you already, but years of masturbating have prepped you for holding out in this moment.

Who knew that excessive masturbation could come in handy one day without you having to be all... handy?

As Jessica starts to slowly bounce up and down, her eyes briefly close and her lips curls in what you can only imagine is an expression of ecstasy. It makes her lean back, pushing her glorious tits out even more.

Her pussy massages your cock, pulling at the skin. Enveloped in her heated, wet, and tight cunt, you feel your dick pulse with pleasure. The walls around it cling with each thrust in and out.

What really makes the experience, though, is what you see above you: Jessica, her face scrunched in bliss, gazing at YOU of all people in lust. The flesh of her ass is soft in your hands, and you squeeze, which draws out yet another guttural moan from Jessica.

As she continues to ride your cock with wild abandon, she drags one hand down your chest slowly. Her breath catches and her eyes widen as reaches and feels your abs, mostly hidden under a slight layer of normal fat. She squeezes, then thrusts her hips even faster while lunging forward. Your lips meet with a ravenous hunger, then your tongue darts into her mouth.

The way her tits drag against your chest in conjunction with the weight of her body against you, her lips on yours, and her frantic thrusts against your dick almost brings you to orgasm. While you stave it off by slowing your own hips for a second or two and thinking of other things, she pulls back from your lips.

Her hands push against your chest, hard. She looks up at the ceiling, biting her bottom lip, and rocks her hips against your dick harder and slower than before. It pushes your cock up into the side of her pussy, creating more friction. Reaching up, you grab one of her large tits and gently squeeze, then deftly rub her nipple while applying gentle pressure near the sides of her breast.

"Yeaaah, just like- ungh- just like that, fuck," Jessica says, moving her hips faster yet again.

Her hands press against you, and she slides her pussy against you dick in a way that creates as much friction as possible. She breathes out slowly, her eyes shutting and face scrunching up. You feel her hands tense and grip at your chest even as she thrusts her hips with a slow, methodical intensity. Your dick pulses yet again as her pussy contracts around it.

Her body shakes softly, tits jiggling in your face, and she breathes out, "hmmmmmm," with a soft, "yes," at the end of it. With one last thrust, her body calms down, and she sighs into an embrace with you.

The weight of her body rests against your chest and lap, and you can feel the way her stomach and tits press against you. She lifts from your dick, and her arms encircle your lower back on the couch. She snuggles her head into your chest, releasing a throaty breath.

After a moment, she places her hands on your stomach and raises herself up, smiling, her green eyes bright.

Wow, apparently karma was less of a bitch than you thought. Then again, you still have a throbbing need that might be hard to take care of.

"That was great, Joey."

You idly rub her side, and reply, "It certainly was. God, you're beautiful."

She playfully hits your chest and smiles, saying, "Oh can it you devil. You're not half bad yourself."

The way she bites her lip while saying the latter half of that statement really makes you hope that it was at least mostly true to how she feels.

She swings her leg off of you, getting to your right side, and makes to cuddle up to you. As she does, your still erect penis brushes against her thigh. Looking back, she frowns slightly, then she says, "Wow, someone has some experience. I didn't realize... that was still, um, going on."

"It's fine, sorry about-"

She squints at you and makes a shushing sound, then says, "What the hell are you apologizing for? That was fucking great. Here let me return the favor."

"What do you-"

You stop when Jessica jumps off the couch and plops down on her knees, her tits bouncing wildly against her taut frame. She grins wickedly at you, then grips your dick that's covered in her juices and maneuvers it into her mouth.

In one motion she bobs forward and takes your whole cock into her throat. For a split second she gags, but then she settles in. You feel her tongue dance around the head of your dick as she slowly releases it from her mouth, sucking intently and dragging your cock on the walls of her mouth.

As she bobs on your dick, gagging occasionally, you see her tits gently jiggling. Her hair splays out, needing to be redone after your intense fucking. The slurps from Jessica and her tongue quickly drive you wild.

God, her tongue is fucking amazing, though it almost can't beat her boobs bouncing in the nude.

As she takes you into her throat, your dick twitches, and you feel yourself get relatively close. You say, "Hey- ugh- Jessica, I'm getting kinda close."

She pleasurably pulls your dick from her mouth with a pop. Quickly, she tries for a sultry smile and says, "Just finish in my mouth, 'kay?"

You nod dumbly as she takes your dick again. After a handful of pumps, you see one of her hands moving towards your balls. Her fingers brush agains them lightly, but she moves past them and presses down firmly on your perineum. Your eyes open wide and you almost flinch at the unexpected pleasure coursing through your dick and body.

A gasp escapes your lips, making Jessica smile even as she takes your cock to the face. You can only take it for a few seconds before you start to blow your load, grunting and holding onto Jessica's hair as you thrust forward with each pent-up blast.

Beneath you, Jessica sucks on your cock, seemingly wanting to suck down as much of your cum as she can. None of it escapes her lips; she swallows it all quickly and efficiently. After you finally finish, she slowly pulls out, cleaning your cock as she goes, and finally releases your softening dick to the air.

You lean back, spent, finally able to get some of your pervy thoughts out of mind. Jessica's gorgeous, naked body tiredly climbs onto the couch with you and sidles up to your side. Her head snuggles it way into your chest yet again.

You wrap one arm tightly around her back, and with the other you gently play with her hair and slowly massage her scalp. She sighs into you, burrowing in, and you feel her forearm and hand press into your side as she reaches up and out to hold you too.

"I needed that," she murmurs in your ear. "Thank you."

"No, thank you," you reply serenely. "That was great, you're really smart and sexy. And I've liked the way you've carried yourself and interacted with people at school, from the little I've seen anyway."

"Well, thanks," she replies. "I don't know that I could say the same to be honest, but I would be... open to hanging out a bit more." With that, she briefly looks up at you and smiles.

"I would like that," you say, hugging her tighter for a brief moment.

Jessica sighs into you, then glances at the clock. "Fuck," she breathes out, tensing in your arms.

"What's up?"

"We've got ten minutes before we have to leave, and even that might not be enough."

"Ah, okay," you respond, sitting up after she jumps to her feet.

She looks at you with slightly manic eyes and, noticing your confusion, hastily says, "We have to at least get presentable, y'know?"

"Oh shit for sure," you quickly respond. "Um, I think I'll be good just getting my clothes, do you need help with anything?"

After picking up her discarded clothes and rushing to the stairs, she pauses and says, "Yeah, um... look, I'm not normally supposed to drive, but I can in an emergency. I'll make something up later, but for now can you get the keys from my dad's study? It's down the hall and to the right, the keys are in the farthest and highest cabinet. Thanks!"

With that, she rushes up the stairs. For a moment, you pull on your pants and watch her ass and boobs bounce erratically, chuckling to yourself. You can tell you won't be getting it up again anytime soon, but the sight is certainly one for sore eyes.

As you grab your shirt, you hear her yell out, "Put my bag on the couch too, please!"

"Sure thing!" you call back.

The bag is on the ground, the contents slightly protruding. You manage to get everything to fit reasonably inside it again and set it gently on the couch before rushing down the hall.

It feels a little weird breaking into a man's study after fucking his daughter, but you guess that's just the way of the world.

You freeze in the doorway, suddenly panicked that her dad might be there, but quickly see that the small room of empty, unless you count the copious amount of books and papers lining the walls, or the massive desk that dominates the room.

Biting your lip, you maneuver through the room until you find the cabinet that you think is probably the right one... and you're wrong, that is DEFINITELY a glass filled with something green and an obvious pipe concealed as a "pen," all on top of a business report of some sort.

You spin, shutting the cabinet door, and cross the room. There, you open another high cabinet, standing on your tiptoes. If Jessica tried this she would definitely have to grab a chair. After a moment, you see the car keys and grab them, then make your way back to the couch in the living room.

You hear Jessica slam a door upstairs, then she yells, "Almost ready!" which could mean anything, since another door slams and it sure doesn't sound like she's making her way to you.

Tapping your foot, you pull out your phone and see a message on your lock screen claiming you have thirteen notifications. After quickly opening your phone, you see that they're all from Sexual Manipulation.

You feel your tongue run along your cheek as you open the app. Once it loads, you see this message: Wow, we loved your trial run and hope you did too! You're a true player, and now you have the points to prove it. We will be tracking your progress with interest, so make sure to have a good time.

+1 XP: Kiss and strip, but don't tell

+3 XP: Take charge, you fucking animal

+3 XP: Ring that cowbell

+5 XP: Orgasmic gift giver

Level Up!!! XP needed to reach level 2: 15

+3 XP: You didn't suck, so she did it for you

+1 XP: Deepthroat novice

+5 XP: Damn, she actually swallowed

+2 XP: Cuddle Pro

+1 XP: Compliments almost passable

+3 XP: First time for everything

Level UP!!! XP needed to reach level 3: 22

+2 XP: She's actually into it

Total XP: 29

What. The. Fuck.