Ignore it

I turned my phone over and ignored Meg’s text for the moment. I looked over at the bed and Jess had a hand inside her white panties fingering herself.

I asked her, “How do you want it?”

She replied, “I want it rough Chandler. Brad is always so gentle with me.” After my humiliation earlier, I wanted to give it to her roughly.

I started undressing. In response, she pulled her dress off her body. She wore a white bra that covered her small tits. Freckles dotted her pale skin. I told her, “Sit up against the back of the bed.”

I stepped naked onto the bed, and walked across the mattress to her. My cock dangled in her face. She open her mouth and wrapped her lips around my tip. She started sucking me without her hands. I played with her hair, pulling it out of her face. Once I was hard, I thrust my hips slowly and fucked her pretty face. I kept hitting a barrier in her throat and she would gag. I’d pull my cock and then thrust back in to hit it again.

My cock was dripping with Jess’s spit. I tilted her head up so she looked up at me. I asked, “Is it alright if we don’t use a condom this time?”

She nodded, “I’m on birth control. And yes, I want to fully feel your dick tonight.” I brought my face down to hers and we kissed. When I pulled away she smiled and said, “I’ve missed you Chandler.” She grabbed my cock. “Now put this fat cock in me.”

I stepped back and grabbed her legs. I pulled them, and slid her back onto the mattress. I got down on my knees between her legs. I put a pillow under her back to prop up her hips. I pulled her white panties to the side to expose her pussy. I inserted my cock into her tight warm wetness.

I hadn’t really fucked without a condom before. It felt amazing. I was afraid I was going to come too soon with the new sensation. I penetrated deeper and bent over to kiss Jess. I fucked her slow and sensually, working my hips while making out with her. She moaned, “Oh god Chandler. You feel so good.”

Her hands explore the muscles of my back, and her long legs wrap around my hips. I felt so intimate with Jess in this position. I pulled back from the kiss and looked into her blue eyes. She looked right back into mine. Neither of us broke contact, until I thrust in deeper. Jess closed her eyes and moaned “Fuuuuck.” Then she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in for more kissing.

She whispered in my ear, “Are you making love to me Chandler? I know I said I wanted it rough, but I’m liking this. Roll over, so I can be on top.”

We switched positions. She took off her panties before she mounted me. Her red pubic was neatly trimmed. We both moaned as she sat on my dick. After I was inside her, she took off her bra and threw it on the floor. Hard pink nipples centered her small tits. I reached up and cupped each tit.

She bent down, her red hair dangling in my face, and kissed me. We didn’t kiss for long, because she started really moaning. “Oh fuck. That’s the spot. Mmmm. Come with me Chandler. Fill me up. I want to feel your cum inside of me.”

It wasn’t quite simultaneous orgasms. She reached hers before I reached mind. I moaned as I filled her with my cum. I had my arms around her back and held her close. I stayed inside her as we laid there catching our breath.

The sex wasn’t rushed or rough. It was our first time having intimate sex. It overshadowed how rude and humiliating she was to me earlier. This was the woman I had fallen for in my mind. This tall beautiful woman pressed against my body.

Jess said, “I don’t know if my fiancé is going to appreciate this if I tell him what happened. Do you mind if I tell him you fucked me in the ass?” She laughed.

I revealed, “I have a girlfriend now. I don’t know if I should tell her about this either.”

She smiled, “Finally, I’m not the only horrible person in this pact. Don’t look so guilty. This was nice. But I should get back to my room before the girls worry. Oh don’t look so sad. Even though I’m getting married, this won’t be the last time. The pact is forever.”

She left me alone in my room. I had finally made love to Jess. I imagined all the scenarios when we might meet again. I tried to avoid thinking about Monica. There was pretty of time to feel guilt later. Now was a time to enjoy success.