Jessica's friends

Glancing at Lisa, she seemed absolutely fine now… as curious as I was about her, the idea of impersonating Jessica with her friends thrilled me more than checking up on her. I started making my way over towards Jessica’s friends, letting her personality slip over mine as I walked in her sultry strut.

It was a small group, as most had already left the party to go home, but they immediately took notice of my approach. A well-endowed black girl waved as I approached, Jessica’s memories telling me she was Naomi, a close friend. She had a perfect body, wide hips and a big ass while still being in great shape as a trained dancer, and her hair sat natural and cascaded in curls down her back.

Close beside her, arm around her waist was her boyfriend Anthony. He was black too, a rising singer who was charming and kept himself stylish and well groomed, and he also gave a short wave.

Rounding out the trio was Mike, the personal trainer. He was a little short, but this merely compounded in more impressive looking muscles, as he kept himself dedicated in the gym to compensate. Light brown hair stayed spiked up in a fashionable hairstyle atop his head, and even to a party he’d found a way to wear a tank-top. He didn’t seem like the type I’d normally get along with as myself, but seeing the hungry way he eyed my body in this tight latex dress and Jessica’s memories of what they’d done together had me biting my lip as I got closer.

“Girl, how are we only seeing that dress now! You look amazing!”

Naomi brought me into a hug, our bodies and breasts pressing together and raising the heat of arousal in my pussy. She smelt so good.

“Nearly as good as you Naomi! I love the purple satin, it must feel like a dream to wear.”

I could see my compliment was received well, as she had such pleasant expression. I meant every word of it too; The purple satin dress she was wearing was luxurious and a perfect match to her dark skin, and as hot and sexy as latex was, the idea of wearing dresses of satin and silk appealed to me just as much.

“Where’ve you been anyway?”

Started Anthony,

“Away with some other guy?”

He teased, glancing at Mike who attempted to act nonchalant about the suggestion. Although they had slept together a lot since college began, Jessica and Mike were far from official, so they existed in the strange limbo of having sex regularly and all the feeling that came with it, while having to act as if it were just physical pleasure without emotion.

“No, no, nothing like that! I was actually helping my roommate with getting to be more confident. I think the next time we see her, she’ll be wearing a completely different expression from her usual shy sadness.”

I smiled sweetly, the perverse pleasure of knowing the more intimate details of what had happened with Grace whilst hinting at what I’d done filling me with subtle excitement.

“Oh, that’s so great! I’m so glad you’ve been helping her come out of her shell.”

Naomi smiled sweetly saying that, causing something unpleasant to dawn on me. From that reaction… I skimmed through Jessica’s memories to confirm it, and was disgusted with what I found. Jessica’s friends were almost completely unaware of what she was actually like! She’d been telling them she was “helping” Grace, when in reality she was just making sport of the kind, helpless girl. Revulsion for Jessica rose in me, her dishonesty and the cruelty of her actions towards a girl so undeserving of them almost making me queasy. She was such a bitch! It seemed the more I learnt about her, the less guilty I felt about what I’d done to her. After all, if she was going to be such a horrible girl, why shouldn’t she be replaced? Wouldn’t it do the world a favor to have a body like this inhabited by someone who would use it for good?

Some of my feeling’s must have shown on my face, as Mike took notice.

“Jessica? Are you okay?”

I looked up, seeing the concern in his eyes and throwing a smile on my lips.

“I’m fine! So, how’s the party been? It looks like it’s been more than a messy night.”

At that, we launched into conversation about the party, gossip and scandals and other fun events in the future. It fascinated me how with this skin and soul I could converse easily and get great satisfaction from gossiping about people as Alex I’d never met, yet clearly were in the extended social circles Jessica inhabited. A feeling of power and mischief also raced around my heart; the pleasure of the flawless deception and the unique sensation of taking someone’s position in society and using it just as well as them, even if that person was the polar opposite from yourself.

We lost ourselves in talking and laughing, until eventually Naomi and Anthony broke away and headed home as the party finally came to a close. Conspicuously, Mike hadn’t left yet, and we found ourselves being the last one’s there who weren’t passed out, making out, or heading out.

“So… you decided to stay behind.”

I turned to him, getting closer. His face was a mix between animalistic hunger and an endearing shyness, as he very obviously gazed up and down my female body wrapped tight in the shiny black latex.

“Why might that be?”

I cocked my head to the side quizzically, letting Jessica’s long red hair dangle down to the side as I smiled and gave him the eyes. He found his confidence and cut through the tension with a sudden kiss, roughly passing his tongue through my lips. I moaned a little in surprise, before kissing back, rubbing my body up against him and immediately feeling his dick standing to attention, straining under his jeans.

I pushed him up against the wall, the pressure on our bodies pumping dopamine in both our brains, before he used his greater strength to flip us so I was up against the wall. I bit his lip a little as I felt our bodies rub together on the wall, my pussy getting sopping wet as I thought about what we were going to do.

Getting eaten out by Grace had been heaven, but now I felt the forbidden ache in my pussy telling me how much it craved cock. Thoughts of whether or not this was gay, or what my sexuality even was anymore fell away like yesterdays news as a deep curiosity to feel and steal everything that belonged to Jessica took me over.

We broke the kiss, as Mike said;

“You’re so hot Jessica…”

Channeling Jessica’s bitchy, confident attitude, I responded;

“Obviously I am… Why don’t you show me how you feel with that body?”

I smirked as I grabbed his tank top and pulled behind me, taking him straight to Jessica’s bedroom, where just earlier today I’d defiled her body.

His lust took over as he raised my skirt once we were through the door, whistling when he saw my exposed, sopping wet pussy to the air.

“No panties… that’s too sexy Jess.”

“Just shut up and fuck me already.”

I turned and pulled his pants down, seeing him trip a little as his erect cock came out. It looked like it was a little longer than mine, but its real standout was how thick it was. I bit my lip as I imagined how it was going to feel inside me.

I reached down and slithered out of the skintight dress as I pushed him onto the bed roughly, using Jessica’s also relatively impressive strength to satisfying effect. He landed in the sheets, surrounded by Jessica’s scent where I’d sweated all over them earlier as I crawled towards him, straddling him and letting his dick sit at my entrance.

“Ready, big boy? I hope you’re going to be able to please me tonight.”

I flirted as I lined it up at my pussy lips and impaled myself on it. My vision went white for a moment and I let out a squeal at the girth filled me completely and pushed my inner walls tight, sliding inside with a deep pleasure. It felt so huge inside! The deeper it got the stronger the sensation as my squeal turned onto a low feminine moan, almost like I was whimpering.

Seeing a little of the power of the situation had come back to him, Mike capitalized on it and smirked as he began moving it up and out, causing me to moan again. I leaned forward and kissed him to get him to stop for a minute, as the pleasure became too much, my heartbeat racing and my breaths deep before I pumped the muscles in my legs and raised myself up off his dick, thrusting down again and screaming a little at how thick it felt as it penetrated deep inside me.

Thick flows of pussy juice came out of me with a squelching sound as we formed a rhythm, a sound that was as gross as it was powerfully erotic and primal. Mike started grunting too as went on, sweat building on us both as our temperatures got higher.

“Rougher! Be rough with me!”

I squealed out as he increased the tempo, my hands taking his and guiding them to my tits so I could feel his fingertips tease my pink nipples and cup my breasts, the constriction turning me on even more. It felt like ecstasy! All over my body I could feel something building, from my toes up my legs, in my spine and back and on my expression as I scrunched Jessica’s pretty face up from the pleasure. It felt like a huge wave, as it broke and my vision almost whited out, a huge female orgasm breaking out as a little drool slipping from my lips down my cheek.

“Oh my God Jessica, I’m coming!”

Mike shouted out.

“It’s okay, I’m on birth control! Cum inside me!”

I squealed as he complied, a hot spurt exploding out of his dick and filling up my womb with white. I collapsed down on top of him then, both of us lying there panting as our sweaty bodies rubbed against each other. That had been spectacular… I could see why Jessica kept Mike around if this was what they were doing together.

“Jessica… that was incredible.”

He cuddled into me, strangely comforting and a much more affectionate side than I would have ever seen from him as myself. I decided to respond how Jessica would, enjoying wearing her personality like a mask;

“I’m happy you had fun, but then, who wouldn’t when they’re with me?”

He smiled, clearly not taking how much of a brat Jessica was to heart. I was really enjoying acting like such a spoilt bitch too… and with sex like that, it was really too much fun being Jessica.

Both of us drifted off to sleep then in each-other’s arms, erotic thoughts circling round my **** mind as rest took me.