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Jenny
by David Edwards


I first met Jenny when she moved in the apartment down the hall. From the first day when I watched her move in, I sensed there was something different about her. However at the time she had a boyfriend and I couldn’t make my move. Every time I saw her she would say hello or exchange small talk with me. I thought I sensed something more from her, but then again it could have just been wishful thinking.

One day in mid-December, I got the early Christmas present I had been hoping for — she told me that her boyfriend got a job in Silicon Valley with one of those hi-tech firms. She said she wasn’t in a point in her life where she wanted to move to California and start all over. I invited her to dinner for the coming Friday night. I planned everything down to the most minute detail, just so nothing would go wrong.

However Mother Nature had other plans. It was snowing when I woke up on Friday morning. Normally I love snow and can’t get enough of it, but this was neither the time nor the place for a snowstorm. Since we couldn’t go out, it looked like I would get to play chef. I am not the best cook in the world, but I no longer live on Swanson frozen dinners, so I knew I could throw something together. I decided on roasted chicken, baked potatoes, and lima beans.

Promptly at 6:00PM, she knocked at my door. I opened it and was overwhelmed by her appearance. She was wearing a black dress that fit snugly to her 5’ 6" frame and barely came down halfway to her knees. I stared at her for what seemed like minutes, but was probably not more than a few seconds. She smiled and asked "Are you going to invite me in?" As I stepped aside to let her enter I stammered "Y-Y-You look great, dinner should be ready in a few minutes". I showed her to the kitchen where I had the table set, complete with flowers I had bought for her the day before and my best plastic dishes.

During the meal I tried not to stare at her ample breasts, it was hard to tell with only quick glances but I was sure she was not wearing a bra under that dress. I caught her several times rubbing her foot along the inside of my leg. With that kind of attention it was very hard to concentrate on the meal, let alone the conversation.

I moved the dishes into the sink when we were finished. Since we were stranded and it was still snowing, my hastily rearranged plans now called for watching a movie. She said "Ghost" had always been one of her favorites. Luckily I had that one in my collection. I put it in and sat back on the couch, she snuggled in against me. At that moment I noticed my copy of Playboy that was sitting under the coffee table. I was busy trying to think of a way to hide that without calling attention to the fact that I was hiding it. I couldn’t move with her lying next to me and I couldn’t reach it with my foot.

That was when she noticed that I wasn’t paying attention to the movie or to her so she glanced down to discover what I was looking at. She reached down and picked up the magazine, and handed it to me and asked "I bet you read this for the articles". I blushed and replied, "Yeah, but some of the pictorials are interesting too". I was about to put the Playboy back under the table when Jenny took it from me, opened it and said "Really, which ones"? I couldn’t believe it. I had a beautiful woman sitting next to me asking me which naked model I liked best. She started leafing through it. Jenny was making it very difficult to concentrate on Demi Moore and Patrick Swayze make pottery, so I gave up and watched her. She paused at the centerfold, opened it all the way and asked, "Do you think she is better looking than me?" Talk about a loaded question, There is only one way to answer that one. I said, "No, You are better looking than her."

It turned out that was the right answer, she dropped the magazine on the floor and melted into my arms, I didn’t waste anytime in kissing her. She responded eagerly by sticking her tongue in my mouth. I sucked on it while working my hands behind her to unzip her dress. I was having problems working the catch on the zipper, so she broke our lip lock and stood up. She reached behind her back and undid the dress. As it fell to the floor two thoughts occurred to me one, I was right, she hadn’t been wearing a bra and two, those were the nicest black lacey panties I had ever seen. I stood up to pull her to me, but she twisted away and said "Come with me, I have a better idea." My cock was rock hard and had a mind of its own so, I followed her to the bathroom. She quickly slid her panties down and kicked them off. As she stepped into the shower she looked at me and asked" Are you coming in, you can’t take a shower with your clothes on." I was undressed in record time.

"Were you looking for this?" she asked, starting to lather my chest. I let her rub her soft hands all over my body. She soaped my arms then moved down to my legs, avoiding what I wanted her to do most. Finally she cupped my balls with one hand and carefully soaped them, my cock and even my ass crack. She stood up and said "OK, you are nice and clean, it's my turn." I wasted no time taking the soap from her and started washing her breasts, and her shoulders, I worked my way down her stomach and then turned her around so I could massage and wash her back at the same time. She moaned in pleasure as I alternated washing her back and reaching around to work her erect nipples. She reached back and placed my dick between her legs, In this position I couldn’t wash her back anymore, which was fine since it was clean by that time anyway.

I reached down between her legs and replaced my cock with my fingers so I could wash her pussy and massage her clit. She gasped as I rubbed across it for the first time. I continued to rub my fingers around her pussy, teasing her by rubbing all around it then going back to concentrate on it. She was having trouble standing so I sat her down in the spacious bathtub and knelt between her legs so I could rub the inside of her thighs, every now and then I would pinch her clit, then I slowly I pushed my index finger in her allowing me to work her love button, I pushed my finger slowly in and out then added a second finger to her tunnel of love. She was gasping louder now and humping against hand and I sensed her orgasm was almost upon her, I pushed a third finger deep inside her pussy as she arched her back and stiffened as she came all over my hand. I continued to move my hand in and out of her until her gyrations subsided. I pulled my fingers out and licked them off tasting her for the first time. She tasted as good as I knew she would. The water started to turn colder, so I decided it was time to move to the bedroom.

I carried her to the bedroom and laid her down on the bed and parted her legs. She raised her knees to allow me access to her sopping pussy. I licked the thighs first slowly working my way closer and closer to her love button. I barely grazed it with my tongue, she let out a sudden gasp so I pulled back and went back to the insides of her thighs. I kept this up until she was begging me to eat her. I stuck my tongue in her pussy as far as it would go. And used my fingers to continue playing with her clit, She was bouncing up against my face so hard it was difficult to breathe, I raised up to catch my breath but she locked her fingers in my hair and pushed me back down to finish the job. I had no intention of stopping yet. I went back to her pussy as she moaned "Don’t stop….Don’t stop…I’m cumming. I pulled my tongue out and started sucking on her clit as hard as I could.

When she calmed down she whispered to me "Fuck me, I need you in me." I started to climb between her legs to do just that when she told me to lie on my back. She mounted me as I helped guide my now aching cock into her waiting pussy. She was so wet that I slid all the way in with one thrust. She threw her head back and said, "That feels sooo good baby." She was so tight I knew I wouldn’t last very long. I told her that if she didn’t slow down I would come right away. Instead of slowing she increased her tempo. She leaned forward and whispered, "I am so close, cum with me" I could feel my orgasm start in my toes and develop my entire body, I lifted up and shot my wad deep inside her, That was enough to send her over the edge as well. She continued to ride my dick until she had sucked all the cum out with her strong pussy muscles. Then she lay forward on my chest, and told me how much she enjoyed it.

We fell asleep in each other's arms.


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