Fuck (and get fucket straight by) Jessica

Chapter 16

"I told you to leave me alone" Cassie moans and your mood rushes to the basement again. You're just not used to her being angry at you. And the fact that Jackson is also on her hit list is no consolation.

"I will," you say softly. "I promise." But Cassie doesn't look like that satisfies her. On the contrary, she gives you a pained look, but says nothing else. You reached out your hand to her and she slapped it away. That hasn't happened very often either. You don't want to leave her alone but you have ****. Dejected, you leave your best friend behind at her work. You don't care that Lena doesn't seem to notice that she is actually dancing to your tune and Jackons has already moved into the middle of your six girls. It takes a while for you to calm her down but Serena has the group well under control. With Jackson on the test bench, Cassie angry and Lena turned away you have nothing more to do and head home.

"Oh fuck YES! Fuck is that good! Fuck me! Destroy my ass! Destroy me you horny stud! Fuck!" After a while of senselessly shoveling potato chips in front of the TV, you decided that it wouldn't do any good if you were the only one who didn't sink his dick into something today. Cassie certainly wouldn't say a word to you, and if Jackson can surround himself with your models, then it certainly wouldn't matter if you found something to distract you from your failures. Jessica was all too open and rushed in right after her shift. "Fuck me! Fuck you're good! Finn! Come on!" You know when Cassie is coming home and when Jackson can break away from six pretty girls something is wrong with the world. So you and Jessica have the place to yourselves and your, you haven't decided what Jessica is to you yet but fuck buddy fits best at the moment, take advantage of that for both of you. Her naked torso slithers across the dining room table, knocking over the basket of spice plants you purchased to impress Cassie. Your hands leave white marks on her wrists as you impale her wildly twitching body on your cock, holding her in place. Her bare feet spasm on the floor as you sweep the table clean with her upper body. "Fuck! Fuck! Fucking fuck! Fuck!" Neither of you pay any attention to her screams. With the fucking behind the restaurant, you've awakened something in Jessica, something dark, and you know it has something to do with your words. Judging by the way she keeps impaling her battered body on your cock, throwing herself against you with all her might as you drive her body across the room, over to the sideboard next to your fridge, she's fully enjoying being destroyed by you. Her tight behind presses flat on the ceramic surface. "Ow! Shit!" Laughing wildly, she reaches under herself and pulls a fork out from under her butt.

"Sorry," you just say without stopping your attacks on her martyred cunt but Jessica just laughs. Greedily she licks over the fork and winks at you before throwing it aside and closing her arms around you. Her thighs do the same and you lift her up again looking for another surface to fuck her on. As you fling her body in a high arc onto the sofa in the living room and she stretches her arms and legs out to you, you hear a voice in the back of your head. You know you should be shocked at how you treat this pretty girl. It borders on brutality, especially when you grab her hair and push her down to your wet spear. Jessica's body twists, so strong are your hands. Your transformation has happened so quickly that you have yet to get used to the muscles that everyone but you considers quite normal. The loud gagging as your cock drives past Jessica's tonsils into her throat is also new to you. All of this should worry you.

You are worried. But the truth is you have more important things to do right now. Cassie is mad at you and that's what matters. As you rip Jessica from your cock and she spits thick strings of slime onto the carpet, you roll her body onto it. Before she can brace herself you ram into her wet cunt and stretch her to the limit while her walls close around you. You are glad that the waitress seems to enjoy it and her screams of pleasure are so obvious that not even you can doubt her fun. They distract you from what is to come today and you are also glad that you are not the only one not having sex today. With this thought, your hands simultaneously race down to the white flesh beneath you.

"Yes! Spank me! Punish your naughty little girl! Make me take it!" Yes, Jessica enjoys your treatment. It was you who made her like that. She seemed so sweet and petite when you saw her in the restaurant, not like now. But her eyes are shining while her butt trembles under your thrusts and her asshole dilates at the thought of you. You, on the other hand, are not all there in your head, which only annoys you more, since Jessica is really all you need. Still, it's Cassie you see before you. You shake your head and try to focus. Jessica has earned your attention and you only intensify your thrusts until you feel her cervix against your tip and fuck her into delirium. As the body beneath you wriggles and groans, and as Jessica screams praises at you, you try to pump all your strength into her body. In the past, a good session of online porn was enough to exhaust you and get Cassie out of your system for a few hours. Sex with Jessica is so much more intense but you hardly feel any exhaustion. As your girl sweats and gasps and her voice grows hoarse, you feel only concern that there is nothing left to drive Cassie from your thoughts.

Minutes later Jessica screams the whole house down as her cunt clenches around your shaft and her fingers dig into the soft carpet while you scrape her knees and leave red handprints on her butt cheeks. You're glad when your orgasm hits shortly after, flooding her womb with your white juice. Not only has your stamina increased, but the amount you pump into Jessica's welcome orifice is considerable, bringing the girl to a second orgasm just like that. Then she collapses as your juice trickles out from between her spread thighs and laps over her red cunt. While she can't get a word out and a strand of drool runs out of the corner of her mouth you only feel the satisfaction of having done something good for her. The sex was fucking great and you feel rested and satisfied after emptying yourself into your girl. However, it doesn't take long for Cassie to get back to you.

"Shit," you gasp, rising to your feet. Jessica is still too weak to lift her head so you bring her a can of Coke from the kitchen. You put the cans on the TV table and then lift Jessica up with your strong hands. She hangs like a sack of potatoes in your arms and giggles dazedly as you lay her down on the sofa. Then you quickly disappear into your room, the place where you were supposed to have sex with her. What drove you to mount her in the living room? Now you have to clean up the mess before Cassie or Jackson get home from work. But you basically realize why you did it. The sofa where Jessica sleeps it off is usually where Cassie sits. On the carpet she does her yoga exercises. At the kitchen table she eats. Your room, your private place is the only place where she is not really present. This makes you sad and angry, and maybe that's why you have no objection to treating Jessica so brutally. You grab a quilt for the girl and come back outside.

"Hey cutie" grins Jessica who is sitting cross-legged in Cassie's spot, spooning cum from her dripping cunt into her mouth with two fingers as if it's perfectly normal. Then she sees the quilt in your arms. "Oh that's cute." She stretches out her arms into which the blood slowly flows back that you pushed out of there with your strong fingers. As she snuggles into the blanket you let yourself sink down next to her in Jackson's seat, but you don't really realize it. You have other things on your mind and now that you have pumped two orgasms into Jessica and are sure that she enjoyed it, you can move on to the next part.

"Tell me Jessica, do you like what we're doing here?" She blinks at you.

"Are you crazy?" Okay, you had that coming. But you look at her and you mean it. "Finn, I can't feel my ass anymore. My asshole is as wide as the Grand Canyon. My boobs are red and blue and my arms are tingling."

"Sorry..." You're interrupted, though.

"Do you think I would come to you if I didn't like it? Especially after it should be clear what to expect from you?"

"So you liked it?" You have to be sure. Your powers don't help with Cassie and the six models are with Jackson right now, not you. Who's to say Jessica isn't suffering from you, too?

"I didn't like it" Jessica thinks, which is not good for you at all. She sees that, too. "Stop. I don't mean it like that." She giggles a little as she sees who's wearing the pants all of a sudden. "Stop worrying Finn. Did I yell 'no' or 'stop' once?" You shake your head. "There you go. Don't be a pussy, alright?" You nod and Jessica continues. "I need what you're doing to me, okay? No one else does the things to me like you do."

"So the wild sex is..."

"So far I've been all sweet and cute in bed. My fiancé always liked that" Jessica muses, just confirming more the power you have. "But it is cool just to be taken and destroyed like that. To be fucked half to ****."

"But if you don't like that...I mean...we could also..."

"Shut up Finn," Jessica giggles again. "It's just what I need and you showed me, okay? I'm waiting to get married to a guy who looks at other girls, that at best. At worst, he fucks them. I know his friends and some of them... Maybe I wanted to be punished, you know? Or maybe I just wanted to show myself and the world that I could fight."

"Fight?"

"Why don't you ram your forearm up your ass without lube?" laughs Jessica overjoyed. "You were my first." Okay, that makes you kind of proud.

"Would you want to change anything?"

"About what we have? Is it that much? You almost... well, completely fucked my brains out twice." She looks at you with an expression you can't interpret. "But what about that cute mouse? Your roommate?" You sway your head from side to side. Like Helena before, Jessica quickly saw through your cloak of confusion. Her room was the only one you didn't let Jessica into, and after that it was easy for her to see through the fact that you're usually not the one sitting on the two-person sofa but on the armchair she rode you nelson on. "Don't you like her?" The look on your face says it all.

"I don't want you to think you're just a distraction." In a surprisingly chaste display of restraint, the waitress presses a peck to your cheek and touches her fingers to your skin.

"I'm just a distraction Finn" she says kindly. "And you're just a distraction to me."

"Ouch..." you make, rubbing your butt cup.

"Well, we could..." You don't want to let this stand there but Jessica does and she has the upper hand now. At least this way she shows you that you haven't really destroyed her.

"No we couldn't honey." She squeezes your hand tightly. "You fuck like a young god, buddy. But I have a fiancé and you are definitely head over heels in love with your sweet little mouse."

"How would you know?" You don't want to give up that easily. You could just tell Jessica to believe you, but she's become too important to you for that. The girl stands up and wants to pull you off the sofa. Her hands are amazingly strong, carrying heavy trays around half the day. But she can't fight a body like yours, but her words can.

"Then fuck me on her bed."

"Okay. Point taken." Jessica seems satisfied. She looks stunning, even though you'd think she'd just beaten a heavyweight boxer, that's how battered her body looks. She sits down again, but this time on your lap. She spreads her legs and sits on you. Your boner reaches above her belly button but she's already used to that.

"Is that why you fuck so relentlessly?" she asks, running her fingers over your glans. "Do you want it but can't get it?" You just nod your head. Her touch feels incredibly good, but is mixed with a dull fear that she's right.

"I got her boyfriend six fashion models today and entrusted them to him" you finally confess. "So I can see if he'll stay faithful to her." Jessica laughs in amazement.

"You have six models under your wing?" You just shrug.

"First I wasn't good enough for her, now I'm afraid I might **** her to do something." You don't want to tell Jessica too much about your powers, entirely for selfish reasons. If she had a problem with being turned into a pain-crazy sex addict by you, she would pulverize you right here and now. Besides, she seems happy that way, even if you don't quite understand why. You look down. "And that one's not going away, either." Jessica's eyes wander down as well, and she giggles.

"Yeah that's right. You've got energy for a whole pack of elephants down there." With a dreamy look, her fingers stroke your shaft, trying to encircle it completely. Slowly she jerks you off as she continues. "And your sweet mouse isn't as broken as I am."

"Jessica, you're not..."

"Shut up. I was just kidding." To reassure you, she kisses you long and hard. You don't have much time before it goes trough with you again. "Finn listen. Am I a good fuck?" You blink at first, then nod. "And you didn't get me by hiding like a pussy. You approached me and yes, it took me a little while to realize that you're a pretty cute guy, but I didn't come to you for your monster cock, I came to you because you were nice to me and because I thought, hey someone is interested in me. Okay?" You nod. "You take what you want, okay? I've had to learn that, too. If you don't, one of your friends will, and she'll snatch the love of your life right out from under your nose."

"Shit Jessica."

"I know" she giggles "It's actually pretty simple. And if your roommate isn't into you then so be it. But what if she's just like me?" She grins. "Okay, I'm sure I can stand your monster down there better as she can..." She leans toward you while you think about Cassie lying under you, her face contorted in pain. "But that's what I'm here for." Jessica kisses you again, softer this time but still greedy. Her fingers close around your head, not letting you go while her lap presses against your trunk. "You help me with my fiancé, and I help you with your roommate. And then you fuck me."

"Okay," you just breathe. You can't think very well right now, but the plan sounds good. Even the part where you fuck Jessica behind Cassie's back. Your powers have made a fucking **** of nature out of you and you don't want to put anyone through that alone. You can see what Jessica looks like after just one day with you. What happens after a week. But the waitress seems willing to find out.

"Now fuck me again" she grins, "I'm starting to feel my pussy again." She winks at you and somehow it already doesn't feel quite as complicated as before.