Cunnilingus Interruptus

“You have like 2 seconds to get your clothes off Zach or God help me I’m going to rip them off!”

Well, that answers your question about whether Jayne would want to continue! You undo a few more buttons on your shirt, just enough to pull it up and off, then undo your pants. Jayne is undoing her button up blouse as well, her naked lower half writhing on the couch.

Pulling your pants and underwear off, you make the quick decision to bend down to take your socks off - being naked but for socks has always felt really weird - and then pause.

“Uh,” you say, then look back towards the foyer where you dropped your overnight bag. You’re just about to dash over when you feel Jayne hook her foot around your leg, giving you a small tug towards her on the couch.

“If you’re looking for your condoms, you don’t need to bother,” she says, pulling her shirt open to reveal a black bra covering her small breasts.

“Oh, ok,” you reply. You had indeed been about to go grab the rubbers, but you’re not going to argue. You know she’s on birth control and presumably your willingness to go for a STI checkup is a factor for her as well. Regardless, you immediately join her on the couch, and half lay on top of her as she wraps her legs around your waist.

Grabbing your cock as you get into position, Jayne yanks you to her opening and you get the feeling of her wet heat as she groans. Your cockhead pokes her just above her slit and she clearly loves the feeling on her clit because she gives a pleased gasp. You’re just about to enter her when you look in her eyes, her expression flushed and excited.

Kissing her hard, you thrust down firmly, luxuriating in the feeling of her taking you inside, the warmth welcoming and the tightness a gentle pressure along your shaft.

Barely have you finished your initial thrust when Jayne lets out a long hiss and whispers, “Oh God yes Zach!” and you feel her fingernails lightly scratching your back. You’re as hard as can be now, and without even thinking about it you pull half out and then push back in as hard as you can.

“YES!” Jayne yells, quite loudly, and a distant part of your brain thinks that if her sisters paused on the sidewalk to talk they’d be getting an earful now to go along with the scene they just witnessed. Hell, the neighbors might have heard that it was so loud.

But the part of your brain worried about such things is small and knows to not bother trying to influence your behavior. You pull back again a moment later and dive back in as hard as you can, generating a loud slapping sound as Jayne is lifting her hips up at the same time.

Her eyes rolling back in her head, you begin a fast pace, only slowing enough briefly to get in a better position. Jayne is moaning almost as loudly as she yelled out, and you can feel her wetness growing as you free one hand to squeeze a breast through her bra. You grunt with the almost furious pace as your girlfriend starts gasping in time to your thrusts.

Several minutes later you have to stop for a moment as your vigorous fucking has you in danger of falling off the couch. Without pulling out of Jayne you lean back and pull on a hip with one hand, and she shifts further down to get into a more comfortable position as you realign your bodies. The brief pause lets you make eye contact, and you’re both breathing heavy and starting to perspire. Jayne gives a wicked grin as she takes the time to unclasp her bra and pull it up so her tits are exposed. You’d love to let her get her shirt and bra off properly but she has other ideas.

“Get back to work Pritchard,” she tries for mock-stern but gives a little giggle at the end.

You slip out just enough to rub your head over her wet folds, then holding your cock you slap it down above her slit a few times. You’re not quite sure what Jayne will find sexy or not, but she seems to like to engage in some dirty talk so you’ll take a chance. As you press the tip back in you smirk down at her and say, “Damn Hallsy, so demanding all of a sudden. Had I known you were such an exhibitionist, I’d have to reconsider our agreement on no funny business at work.”

As you talk, you gauge her reaction, and her hooded eyes and long, drawn out sigh indicate she’s definitely not offended. Her eyes flashing again, she pulls her legs towards her, trying to get you inside her once more, but you tense up and stay where you are. She gives a groan of disappointment, then bites her bottom lip and narrows her eyes at you.

Before she can speak, you tweak her nipple and continue, “Is that what you want? In my office, the door closed but you know we’ll have to be super quiet so Mati doesn’t hear us. Lots of space at my desk, I can have you bent over any time you want. Just send me a message and I’ll…” you slowly push back in but stop halfway in and Jayne moans again, closing her eyes, “take care of you. Or do you want me to eat you out instead?”

“Fuuuuuck Zach you are killing me!” Jayne is grinning, her eyes closed and she laughs a little, “That’s so hot, I’d love to cum on your face in your office and then go back to work. Oh God I’d hope Mati or Juniper go talk to you right after, and you have to watch them wondering what’s on your chin…”

You can’t help it, you wanted to tease her some more but your hips simply push down on their own and you both exhale in unison. She opens her eyes again and you are looking at each other, full of lust and a deep affection.

“Jayne you’re a dirtier girl than I had maybe thought.” You slowly start to push in and out, enjoying the sensation as she seems to pulse around your cock.

Kissing you, Jayne says, “I may have a few little kinks, and I can’t wait to find out what Zach really likes. But don’t worry, I’ll pay you back. You get me off at work, I’ll blow you too. Does that sound good Zach? Want me under your desk with your nice big cock in my mouth? Are you going to make me swallow your cum while you’re on a video call?”

As she talks, you begin to pick up the pace again until you are once more pounding into her as fast and hard as you can. Jayne is letting out loud gasps that sound almost like yelps and you’re panting as you focus for several minutes on the task at hand.

“I’m gonna cum!” Jayne cries as she starts running her fingernails across your back. You’re close too, and as she starts to grab you with arms and legs you let yourself go, roaring as your cock starts pumping out what feels like a weeks worth of cum inside her.

Jayne is laughing softly as you struggle not to just collapse on her. You are both catching your breath but you kiss a few times, quickly, then start to sit up. As your cock pulls out, you look down to see the mess you two have made and are making on her couch.

“Ah shit,” Jayne says, clapping her hand on her sex as you stand up. You hold out your hand and she takes it, and help her get up while she is still clearly trying to contain your mingled fluids. With her bra pressed up over her naked breasts, and her face flushed with the exertion of your lovemaking you can’t help but grin at the sight. But as she glances up and down at you the fact you’re standing buck naked in her living room with your wet cock, still semi-hard, flopping around has you looking at the clothes strewn around.

“Uh, follow me, I’ll show you the bathroom!” Jayne laughs and blushes more at the inherent indelicacy of waddling away while trying to keep her pussy closed with her hand. You laugh good naturedly as well as you grab up the clothes on the floor and follow, using your boxers to keep from dripping anything on the floor yourself, as a gentleman does.

The bathroom is tidy, as you’d expect, and as soon as you are inside with Jayne she turns and kisses you again. “Uh, shower?” she suggests, and you nod. The actual shower is quick and mostly chaste - you barely rub up against Jayne at all and she only once grasps your cock with a wink. After you’ve both cleaned up, you scamper back to the living room with a towel around your waist to grab your bag.

Finally, you are dressed in a new t-shirt and have your work pants back on over clean underwear. Jayne is wearing comfy workout pants and a zip up hoody, her makeup-less face making her look a little younger but no less beautiful to you. As you sit at the kitchen table, she gestures around and casually says, “So, this is the kitchen.”

You both burst out laughing at her continuing the tour almost an hour after you interrupted her in the living room.