Post-Date

A couple of hours has passed pretty fast for Jake, he had pretty good relationship with Jessica's parents and he new they would have mo problem with him eating their pizza. So, lying on the couch and watching the TV, he had some time to think. He was not sure if it was the best idea to fuck Jess right before her date, but that was just too hot.

He pulled out his phone, and sent her a quick text:

"Hey Jess,

Just checking in, how's the date going? Hope everything's great with Paul. I'm here, just in case you need me, you know... to take care of anything. ☺️

Jake"

The reply from Jessica was almost instant. A picture appeared on his phone screen, showing her bare pussy with the condom sticking out of her. She looked a bit embarrassed in the photo but seemed to be enjoying herself at the same time. She had sent a brief text along with it:

"Jake. You're a mess. You should have taken care of this condom!"

"Ha, I knew I had a condom on! You gonna keep it there for the whole date? So naughty!" Jake texted back, grinning as he imagined her reaction. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as he thought about her out with Paul. Jess was beautiful, smart, and had the hottest pussy he'd ever known. And he is going to get her again in a couple of hours.

Looking at her photo again, he felt himself start to get hard. He wondered if she was thinking about him, too. Maybe she'd like it if he surprised her and showed up at the restaurant.... "No Jake, do not be stupid. Just load the X-box and wait."

A few minutes later, he received another photo from Jessica. This time, it was a shot of her and Paul at the restaurant. She looked beautiful, and happy, and smirking... "This minx!" The response was immediate - Jake lowered his pants and send the dick pick... After a couple of second the reality kick in. "Maybe I should not have done that..."

After a couple of minutes of nervous controller handling and killing some mushrooms on the screen his phone made noise again. It was a picture of Jessica from the restaurant bathroom. The picture was taken from the mirror and she had her back to the camera, showing her bare ass and her legs spread wide. "Hey, the date is awesome," she texted. "Thanks for help with the dress."

Jake grinned and texted back, "You're welcome, and I'm glad you're having a good time. I can't wait to see you later tonight." He glanced down at his hard cock, still thinking about her and feeling jealous again. "I bet Paul's having a hard time keeping his eyes off you."

Jessica didn't respond to that, but instead sent another picture. This time, she was in the car her legs spread open and her wet pussy on full display. "The date is over. Gonna be home soon!" she texted.

Jake felt his cock throb at the sight of her, wet and eager. He wanted nothing more than to be inside her right now, feeling her walls grip him as she came. He imagined her voice, her moans, her body moving against his. It was all too much, and he had to take a moment to compose himself before he sent her a reply.

"Alright, I'll be waiting for you," he finally texted, his voice steady despite the desire coursing through his veins. "Can't wait to see you."

A few minutes later, he received one last message from her. It was another photo, this time of her face, smiling coyly at the camera. She had her fingers in her mouth, her tongue sticking out playfully. "See you soon, Jake," the text read.

He set his phone down on the couch and took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. The wait seemed to last forever, but finally, he heard a car pull up outside. He quickly hid the evidence of his arousal and went to the door. Paul walk with Jess to the front door and Jake hid a little to not be noticed.

"That was such a good date Paul," he heard Jessica's voice say from behind the door. "Thanks for taking me." There was a pause, and then a sound of a kiss, "That is my thanks for today. I will be waiting for out next time." Jake's heart skipped a beat as he heard the intimacy in her voice, and the desire that seemed to underlie every word. He couldn't help but wonder what they had done together, what Paul had said to her, what she had felt.

Finally, the door opened, and Jessica stepped inside, her face flushed and her hair slightly disheveled. She looked around, her eyes finding him almost immediately. There was a moment of awkward silence as they took each other in, their bodies still remembering the passion they had shared earlier. "Jake," she said softly, her voice catching in her throat. "I had the best time tonight."

She lowered her hands to his pants and began to unbutton them, her fingers moving with a practiced ease. Jake felt his cock spring free from its confines, hard and aching, and he groaned, unable to help himself. "But now," she whispered, wrapping her hand around him. "I want you inside me so badly."

She pushed him back until he hit the couch and fell on it, his erection standing tall. Jessica spread her legs and straddled him, her wetness making a wet, hot sound against his hips. Her hands went to his face, cupping his cheeks as she leaned in, her lips just inches from his. "Please, Jake," she whispered, her voice shaking with need. "I need you to fuck me now."

He reached up, his fingers intertwining with hers as he pulled her down, crushing their lips together in a ****, hungry kiss. Their tongues danced, their bodies pressing together, seeking relief from the aching need that consumed them both. He could feel her wetness against his skin, and with a groan, he reached down and unfastened her bra, freeing her perfect breasts. They spilled into his hands, warm and soft and beautiful.

She arched her back, grinding herself against him as he palmed her, his thumb circling her hardened nipple. Her hands quickly found his shaft and directed him inside her. He gasped as he felt her warm, wet heat envelop him, her body moving in perfect synchrony with his. Their hips met and pulled apart, their rhythm growing faster and more intense as their need for release became all-consuming. "Jake, you would need to pull out, okay?" she managed to **** out between breaths.

He looked into her eyes, his own full of desire and need, and nodded. "I'm not going to last long," he confessed, his voice ragged. "I've wanted this for so long." She smiled up at him, her expression one of pure desire, and he felt a surge of power course through him as he began to thrust harder, faster.

Their skin slapped together, the sound of their flesh meeting filling the room. She wrapped her legs around his hips, urging him deeper, and he could feel the muscles in her core gripping him with each thrust. He leaned in, his lips finding her neck, and she threw her head back, her eyes shut tight. "Oh, God, Paul," she moaned, as he felt her pussy convulsing around his cock, her orgasm shacking her body.

The sudden cry about another guy was a somewhat a turn-off but it allowed Jake to realize a rational part of his brain. He quickly positioned Jessica on the couch and detached himself from her, only to kneel down and pull out his cock. He began to stroke it furiously, imagining it was Jessica's hand that was doing the job. The head of his erection was already glistening with his precum, a testament to how aroused he was.

He leaned forward and pressed the head of his cock against one of Jessica's perfect breasts, watching as it left a trail of pre-cum behind. He then dragged it across her hardened nipple, eliciting a moan from her. "Do you like that, Jessica?" he asked, his voice hoarse with desire. "Do you want to feel me cum on you?"

She nodded eagerly, her eyes shut as she probably imagined someone else, her breast bouncing with each thrust of his hips. Her other hand found its way to his hair, tugging gently as she urged him on. "Cum for me," she whispered. "I want to feel you."

Jake closed his eyes, feeling the release building inside him. He could feel the heat of her body against his skin, and the scent of her arousal filled his nostrils. He thrust one last time, groaning as he came, spurting his hot seed across her breast. He collapsed forward, burying his face in her neck as he panted, his cock still twitching with aftershocks of pleasure.