Jade had never been to a college party before, and if she was being honest with herself, she wasn’t getting a great impression of them from the one she was attending with Kenzie, Abby, and Luke.
Jade estimated there were about 40 people crammed into a dirty apartment that wasn’t large enough for that number to be comfortable. The smell of booze and weed didn’t bother her too much, but the fact that she kept stepping in sticky, dried liquids definitely did. She was finding that the only difference from a high school party was that the liquor was lower-quality — she supposed that everyone had to save money when buying their own, rather than raiding their parents’ stash.
Still, Jade was determined to have a fun summer before she joined the ranks of the undergrads, so she nursed a rum and coke and struggled to make herself heard as she chatted with strangers over the blare of music and the yelling of conversations. To her frustration, she noticed that Abby and Luke, who had given her a ride to the party, were already very drunk and grinding to the music.
If you can’t beat em, join ’em. “Hey Kenzie,” Jade practically yelled to her right, “do you wanna do a shot with me?” She heard no response, so she looked to her right — Kenzie had slipped away, and Jade hadn’t even noticed.
“I’ll do a shot with you,” said a feminine voice next to her. Jade turned, and saw a young woman, maybe a bit older than her, with brown skin and black hair cropped into a pixie cut. She was wearing a flannel shirt and shorts, and was looking at Jade with a cute grin.
Jade cocked her head and smiled. “Hell yes, girl!” She grabbed a bottle of vodka from a nearby table along with a couple of plastic shot glasses. “Do you have a chaser?”
The girl held up a cup filled with some kind of soda. “I do!”
Jade set her own drink down, then filled the two shot glasses and handed one to the girl. “What do we drink to?”
The girl shrugged. “Summer? Being young and hot in the city?”
Jade blushed. “I’ll drink to that!” They tapped their shot glasses together and drank rapidly, then chased from their cups.
“I love your shirt!” said Jade, loudly, as the music had gotten even louder. “What’s your name?
“Erica! Thanks, I love your dress!”
“Thank you so much, Erika! I’m Jade, I came here with Abby!” Jade glanced down at her own dress to make sure she hadn’t spilled it. It was a blue and white patterned number that she’d paired with her cutest pair of shoes, wanting to make a good first impression.
And…if Jade was being honest with herself, she was looking for company. She hadn’t done anything with Rose since Saturday, or even hardly seen her, and had been horny on and off all week. It still felt super weird that the best sex she’d ever had was with her aunt, but Jade wanted more. At this point, she was sure that they weren’t hurting anybody, and she wanted more, but Aunt Rose was out of town until Monday. Rose had said, though, that she encouraged Jade to date or sleep with anyone she wanted — it wasn’t an exclusive affair or anything.
“Nice to meet you, Jade!” said Erica. “I only kind of know Abby, through mutual friends at school.”
“You go to the university?” asked Jade.
“I do, I’m a psych major, how ’bout you?”
Jade shook her head. “I’m kind of on a…gap year, but I’m hoping to start this year, second semester. I’m totally considering psych as a major, actually!”
Erica smiled. “Oh, I love it, it’s so interesting!”
Jade took a sip of her drink. “Oh, tell me about it! Here, it’s quieter over there.” She and Erica walked toward the hallway where the residents of the place — whoever they were — had their bedrooms. Jade leaned against a wall as Erica told her about the school and her classes.
Jade was mostly listening, but she was also concentrating on Erica’s lips and body movements. She was definitely cute, and Jade had the feeling that she might swing her way. So far, the evening had been a little disappointing on that front. Hardly any guys had tried talking to her with anything that felt like romantic intent — well, one had, but he was already completely sloshed and Jade had no interest. Jade knew she was a little on the chubby side, but she had been sure this dress would reel them in.
But maybe it was for the best, because the more Erica talked, the more Jade was drawn to her. The psych major was a very animated speaker and was clearly very confident in herself, which Jade found very attractive in a woman.
“So, what are you doing with your summer?” asked Erica.
“Oh, you know, waitressing, saving up for school,” said Jade. “Trying not to get too drunk before I get to college!” She had only had the one shot and the one drink so far, because she figured one of her friend group had to be the responsible one. “I’m living at my aunt’s house in the bougie part of town, which is pretty nice, I get outside a lot.”
“Looks like it!” said Erica. “Hey, do you want another drink?”
“Sure, another rum and coke, thank you so much!” said Jade. That might just be a friendly gesture, or the girl might be about to come onto her. Jade wasn’t sure where she would even go if Erica wanted to somewhere private — how did people hook up so easily?
Jade’s thoughts were interrupted as Luke suddenly stormed past her through the hallway, bumping her drink and almost spilling it. “Sorry,” he muttered as he kept marching down, then toward the front door. From the opposite end of the hallway, Jade could vaguely hear someone crying.
“Fuck,” said Jade. She wobbled on her heels for a moment, not sure to stay or go, and decided on the second option, and walked down the hall to the bathroom.
Inside, she found both her friend Abby and a sandy-haired, muscular guy she didn’t recognize. Abby was on the toilet, holding her forehead and weeping, while the guy was examining her head.
“Jesus, Abby, are you okay?” asked Jade. “Is she okay?”
The guy looked at her. “I mean, she’s a mess, but I’ve seen worse.”
Jade held a hand to her mouth. “God, Abby, did Luke…hit you?”
Abby shook her head. “He’s such an asshole!”
“Hold still,” said the muscular guy. “He didn’t hit her, not that I saw, anyway. I was in here washing my hands when her and some big guy burst in yelling at each other. She actually tried to slap him but she missed and crashed into the sink. Bonked her head on it.”
Abby was nodding and crying. “It fucking sucks! Goddamn! I’m so…m-m-mad at him!”
“It’s gonna be okay, Abs,” said Jade. “You said she’s gonna be okay? What are you, an EMT?”
The guy shook his head. “I joined the National Guard to pay for school, I’ve seen bumps like this all the time, mostly from drunk guardsmen. Could you get me some ice in a bag? She’s gonna wanna keep it on her.”
Jade nodded. She didn’t feel like she needed her drink, so she poured it down the sink. “Be right back!” She bolted down the hallway to the kitchen. It took some prodding, but she managed to move enough people to get to the drawers, where there were some Ziploc bags. She pulled out a small one, then went to the bucket someone was using to store dozens of beer bottles and scooped out some ice.
On her way, she glanced over at the living area and groaned. Goddammit. Erica was standing up against the wall, and Kenzie was in front of her, and their lips were locked. Fucking Kenzie had worked whatever lesbian magic she had again.
Jade shook her head and walked back to the bathroom. The muscular guy was helping wipe a little bit of blood from Abby’s wound away from her forehead. “Here you go,” she said as she handed him the bag.
“Thanks. Abby, can you keep this on your forehead for a little bit? It’s gonna swell up something nasty if you don’t.
Abby nodded and said, “Um…yeah…” through snot and tears. She lazily held the ice bag to her head. “I need to text him, I feel bad for almost slapping him…”
“Just relax for ten minutes before you do anything, and take some medicine right away in the morning, though you were probably gonna need that even before you bumped your head,” said the guy. He stood up and held a hand out to Jade. “Thanks for your help.”
Jade shook his hand. He had a strong grip. “God, no, I’m the one who should be thanking you, she’s my friend! I’m Jade, by the way.”
“My friends call me T,” said the guy. “Did you drive her here?”
“She drove me.”
“Oof. Yeah, I’d see about finding an alternate ride, she shouldn’t be driving anywhere. I don’t think she has a concussion, but she’s gonna have a hell of a night.”
Jade nodded. “I’ll see if our…other friend can take her. Seriously, thank you.”
T shrugged. “No big deal. So, what brings you to this party?”
“Well, Abby did. I mean, I said she drove us, but she knows the people who live here…I think. Or she heard about it somehow. I’m not sure.”
“Sure, sure. Yeah, I’m kind of an involuntary guest. I just got a new job in the city and I’m staying with the guys at this place — Ethan said I could crash on the couch — until my lease starts in July. Hey, that reminds me…”
“Of what?” asked Jade.
“We probably don’t want to keep occupying this bathroom,” said T. “Let me go ask Ethan if we can put her in a bedroom for a little bit so she can have a little bit of quiet and we can make sure she’s okay.”
“Oh, okay, I’ll stay here.”
T nodded and walked out of the bathroom.
“Are you sure you’re okay, Abby?” asked Jade.
Abby shook her head. “I want to break up with him. No, I want him to break up with me. No, shit, I love him! No, maybe I’m just horny?”
“Maybe you’re just drunk…” said Jade.
T returned. “Yeah, we’re good to take that one next door. Could you help me get her up?” He and Jade helped Abby to her feet and led her down the hall to the first bedroom. It was relatively clean, and there was a camp chair with a little footrest next to the bed. “Let’s sit her down in that chair.”
“God, thanks, you guuuyssss…” said Abby, still loosely holding the bag of ice.
“Obviously, we can’t just leave her by herself,” said T. “But I wouldn’t expect you to leave her alone with just me.”
“You can get back to the party if you want to,” said Jade.
T shook his head. “To be honest with you, I’d rather be asleep right now. I’m pretty much incapable of sleeping in. Force of habit.”
At the word “sleeping,” Jade cocked her head, really looking at him for the first time. T was definitely handsome, maybe not the first guy you notice when you walk into a room, but definitely a strong presence. He had an athletic body, well-groomed sandy hair, and eyes that somehow looked both sad and magnetic. He was wearing a t-shirt and form-fitting jeans, and definitely had a nice butt. But most of all, he just struck her as a good guy, or at least a guy who tried to do the right thing.
Maybe tonight won’t be a loss after all. “You know,” said Jade, “maybe the best thing to do would be to bring her to her parents’ house, so you don’t have to help me babysit her. Plus, that way she can be in her own bed and her mom can take care of her.”
T looked at her with interest. “Not a bad idea, but you’d miss out on the party, wouldn’t you?”
Jade shrugged. “One of my best friends is a mess with a bump on her head, and the other one abandoned me to go get to second base with a stranger. I’m not all that invested, either.”
“All right,” said T, “but I thought you said she drove?”
“Ughhh…” said Abby. “Luke has the keys!”
“Fuck,” said Jade. “I guess I could get an Uber or something and deal with the huge surge prices. Unless, T, I hate to ask this, but do you have a car?”
T put his hands in his pockets. “Yeah, I do. I mean, as I said, don’t really give a fuck about this party. But to be honest, if I were you, I wouldn’t trust my drunk friend to some strange guy I just met.”
Jade nodded. “You seem like a good guy, but I was thinking the same thing. I can ride with you to Abby’s house.”
“All right, fuck it,” said T, “guess this is my civic duty for the weekend.”
He led Jade down to the street where he’d parked his car. It was a middle-quality sedan but very clean. He helped Jade get Abby in the backseat, checked her head one more time, and asked Jade to give him directions. It was about a twenty-minute drive through the darkened streets, and Abby spent most of it crying and promising them that she wouldn’t get that drunk again.
On the way, Jade made a quick call to Abby’s mom, who sounded weary but not particularly surprised. Jade also sent a very short text telling Kenzie what happened and where they were going. She knew she shouldn’t feel bitter about her friend making out with Erica, but she couldn’t help it completely.
They pulled up to Abby’s house and T and Jade helped the girl from the car and up to the front door, which opened as they arrived
“Jesus, Abby,” said her mom. “Did Luke do this to you?”
“She crashed into a sink,” said Jade.
Abby’s mom rolled her eyes. “Of course she did. Thank you, Jade, and thank you, um…”
“I go by T,” said T. “I guess I’m a new friend.”
“Well, thank you both, I’ll take her from here,” said Abby’s mom as she closed the door.
T looked at Jade quizzically. “You’re not going to stay here? Do you want me to call you a ride?”
Jade bit her lower lip for an instant, then shook her head. “Well, I was wondering…since we’re already out here…if you wouldn’t mind giving me a ride home?”
“I mean, sure…” said T. “You trust me to do that?”
“You strike me as more trustworthy than most guys,” said Jade.
“Huh,” said T, “well, I try to be. All right, where’s your house?”
T drove them another ten minutes into the ritzy neighborhood where Rose lived. He whistled softly as he began to notice the houses. “Wow, you live here, huh?”
“I do,” said Jade. “I mean, it’s my aunt’s house, but she let me and my mom move in for a while.”
“So this is how the other half lives,” said T. “I mean, I’d love to live in a house like these someday. The ones I grew up in were pretty small. I guess it’s an incentive for me to work hard, you know?”
“Uh-huh.” Jade hoped he didn’t notice she kept staring at him.
T pulled up to the house, which was completely dark. “Okay, looks like this is your place. Damn, Jade, you’re one lucky girl.”
Jade laughed. “My luck definitely turned around this summer. So, um…I feel bad that you’re not going to be able to sleep when you get back to the party…”
T looked her in the eyes, the streetlight illuminating his face. “Yeah, it’s too bad about that…it sure would be nice if some kind stranger would give me somewhere to crash, so I can get some peace and quiet.”
Jade smiled and cocked her head. “It sure would be. You know, it’s a big house. I think there’s some extra space.”
T nodded, a bare smile on his own lips. “I sure would appreciate it.” He leaned toward her, put his hand on hers, and kissed her.
Jade returned the kiss eagerly. His lips weren’t as soft as she was used to, but his mouth felt hungry, and she felt so sexy to be wanted. After a few moments, she pulled her face back and said, “Um…do you think you could pull up the street a bit?”
“Okay, sure. Don’t want your mom to see a strange car and get ideas?”
“Yeah…” said Jade. “I mean, she’s not a bitch about things like that, but…I just don’t want to deal with the questions. That’s not pathetic, is it? That I live with my mom?”
“No worries, I get it.” T started the car again and drove them a few houses down. “Think your mom will be awake?”
Jade shook her head. “I’ll go in and check, maybe you should stay right behind me.” The two of them walked up to the house and Jade made sure the security system wouldn’t freak out at her. She turned her key in the lock and slowly opened the front door.
There was no sign of Marla in the entryway, the living room, or the kitchen. Jade glanced around and listened, silently. She heard the sounds of the TV coming from Marla’s hallway, though the light wasn’t on in the bedroom. She held a finger to her lips. “Follow me close.”
The two of them crept up the stairs, T making even less noise than Jade did. She led him into her bedroom and softly closed the door behind them before turning on a lamp.
“Nice setup you got here,” whispered T.
“Oh, thanks!” replied Jade. “We can be, you know…a little louder up here. My aunt said the house is really well insulated.”
T grinned. “I like that. And I like you, too.”
Jade giggled. “Oh yeah?”
“You were the hottest girl at that disaster of a party. I’m surprised no one else said anything about it.”
“Me? I dunno, I think some guys think I’m too fat.”
“Only morons. You look perfect to me.”
Jade leaned forward and kissed him, and felt his strong arms wrap around her. He kissed her on the neck as his hands ran down to her waist, then her ass and hips.
“I’d like to see more, though,” said T. He gazed into her eyes, seemingly looking to make sure she was okay, and he reached down to the bottom of her dress. He pulled up on it, and she raised up her arms so she could pull it over and off of her.
Jade stood there in her bra and panties as T began to remove his own shirt. Underneath, he was thin but fairly muscular, with impressive abs and a strong chest. “You’re not too bad yourself,” said Jade, moving in close to him again. She fiddled with his belt buckle and began to loosen it, and he dropped his pants. Underneath his gray boxers, she could see that he was long and hard.
T kissed her again on the neck and shoulders, and she pulled her head back in arousal. Then he stopped for a moment and looked at her. “Before we do anything else,” he said, “what are you looking for?”
Jade’s eyebrows went up at the question. She wasn’t expecting to have to answer that question. “Um…” she said, “honestly, I, um…usually I just go with the flow.”
He frowned. “What does that mean?”
“Well, um…I guess I…I like, um, the other person to…be in charge. You can take the lead, I’ll let you know if it’s, you know, too much…”
“Hmm…okay, I can work with that,” said T.
“And um, there’s not much that scares me. Like, don’t choke me or anything, but other than that…”
T smiled at her. “I’ll keep that in mind.” He suddenly gripped her by the shoulders with strong hands and turned her around. He came up behind her, and Jade felt his cock pressing against her ample ass. He kissed her on the back of the neck several times as his hands explored. He undid her bra hook and pulled it off of her, letting it fall to the floor. She stayed still, breathing heavily, as his hands went downward and he pulled her panties down over her waist and legs, and then she was naked in front of him.
“Beautiful,” he said behind her, and then kissed her again on the neck. Jade leaned back into him, letting him cover her with kisses, then shuddering as his hand brushed her thigh. “Do you have a condom?” he asked her.
“Yes!” Jade stammered, and she went to her dresser, rummaging in the drawers. She found one, and turned around to see that he had taken off his underwear. His cock was pointed up at her, long and rigid, and she let out a gasp at the sight of it.
He smirked. “Would you mind doing me a favor and putting that on me?”
“Uh-huh!” Jade bent down to the floor and began undoing the packaging on the condom. She looked forward at his cock. What the hell? she thought, and she leaned forward and kissed his cock right on the head.
He grunted. “Mmm…you’re a tease…”
Jade smiled up at him. “I’m better than that!” She kissed it again, then slowly put her mouth around it, then bobbed her head back and forth. She wasn’t the most experienced at blowjobs, having only given a few before, and could only fit him halfway into her mouth, but she figured she could make up for it with enthusiasm. After a couple of minutes, Jade felt something salty in her mouth and worried that he had already cum, though he didn’t seem like he was moving much — then she realized it was only precum.
T pulled his cock back out of her mouth and looked down at her with a smile. “You’re much better than just a tease, that’s for sure. Let’s have some fun.”
Jade smiled and pulled the condom out of the torn packaging, then placed it on his cock and slowly worked it down the shaft with her hands. “How do you want me?” she asked.
T looked at her, then looked at the couch. He walked over and sat down it, then patted his own thigh. “Come have a seat.” Jade obediently followed him over, facing him, and started to lower herself down. “No,” he said, “other way.”
Jade looked at him quizzically, then figured it out. She turned around, putting her ass towards him, and slowly lowered herself toward him. He gripped her hips and guided her slit over his cock, then pulled her down onto him.
She shuddered and sighed at the girth filling her pussy. She began to grind her hips back and forth, and up and down on top of him. She felt one of his hands find her left nipple and the other hand…touching her clit.
Jade gasped as T gently massaged her clit with his fingers. He wasn’t as skilled as the women she’d been with, but the combination of his fingers and cock was absolutely incredible. “Oh God,” she whispered as they rocked back and forth on the couch.
“You like that?” T asked her.
“Oh yeah…” said Jade. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, that’s so good!”
He began moving his hips as well, pushing up into her pussy and grinding against her ass. Jade was panting heavily now as both of them moved, his lips occasionally kissing her bare back.
“Fuck…” T breathed. “You’re so sexy…”
“Oh God…” said Jade, “Your cock feels so good in me!”
“Are you gonna cum for me, Jade?”
“Oh yes! Oh God! Oh God! Oh…fuuuuuuck!” she squealed, leaning back into T as waves of pleasure shook through her. She felt herself tighten around his cock and hoped he was feeling a fraction of what she felt, because it was glorious. He held her body tightly as she shook on top of him.
When she was finally finished with her orgasm, she started to lift herself up, but T pulled her back down. “Wait,” he said.
Jade nodded. “Okay! God, that was good. You’re really, like, really fucking good.”
“I’m glad you liked it. I know what we’re gonna do next.”
“What’s that?” Jade breathed.
T reached over and turned the lamp off — only the ambient moonlight through the windows illuminated the room now. He pointed past her to the balcony door. “You ever been fucked out there?”
“What?” whispered Jade. “You mean…outside? What if someone sees?”
“I doubt they will, but isn’t it kinda fun that they might?” asked T.
Jade breathed out heavily. “Oh…yeah, you’re speaking my language.”
“Stay close to me.” T began to stand, but he held Jade tightly with his arms, keeping her pussy impaled on his hard cock. He began to push them forward toward the door, still penetrating her from behind. Jade opened the door, and felt the cool night air rush over her bare skin.
“Oh fuck,” muttered Jade, “this is hot.”
T chuckled. “Never done this before?”
Jade looked down at the hot tub enclosure. “Um…not exactly, no…” and she was interrupted by him suddenly thrusting into her. She quickly put her hands on the railing and arched her back to give him a good angle to her pussy. His hands were on her buttocks, kneading and squeezing them as his cock went in and out of her pussy.
“Oh God!” Jade breathed, desperately trying to muffle her voice. Apart from the sound of the air conditioner running below them, the neighborhood was quiet, and she was both worried and excited by the idea that someone might hear them and catch a glimpse of them fucking in the moonlight.
After the combined clitoral and vaginal stimulation that T had given her, Jade was still feeling like she might explode in orgasm again at any moment. She felt herself panting like an animal as T pounded her. The man’s muscles were being put to good use with his consistent and effortlessly strong thrusts.
Then, to her shock and delight, she felt T’s finger, slick with pussy juices, probing the entrance to her asshole. Her wetness made for a decent lubricant, and he began to massage her anus, stimulating her nerves. There was a little pain, but a lot more pleasure.
“Oh…fuck…yes…” gasped Jade.
“You like that?” breathed T, pushing a little further into her little hole.
Jade nodded in front of him. “Uh-huh, fuck…yes…please…keep…fucking…me!”
T obliged, grunting softly as he pounded away at her. Jade was starting to see stars in her vision and her knuckles were turning white on the balcony railing, but all of her attention was on the incredible sensation in her pussy and ass. She had only recently discovered the pleasure centers in her ass thanks to Rose’s help, and the combination was unbelievable.
“You gonna…mmhhm…cum for me again?” grunted T, never breaking his stride.
“Oh fuck…” gasped Jade. “Oh God, I’m gonna…yeah…I’m gonna…OH!” She took a hand off the railing to cover her own mouth as the built up feeling finally exploded in her, causing her to shake and nearly lose her balance. T grabbed Jade’s hip to help hold her steady as she quaked against his cock and finger, grinding into them to chase her orgasm all the way. It was all she could do to stop from screaming into the night.
T held onto Jade as her shuddering began to slow and she struggled to maintain her upright stance. Only when she finally came to a stop did he pull his cock out of her slit and his finger out of her ass, and gently help her stand upright. She fell into his arms, gasping and he kissed her on the head. He led them back into the house, his arms still around her.
“Holy fucking shit,” said Jade, “that was so good.”
T’s smile shone brightly in the dark. “I aim to please.”
She buried her head into his shoulder. “Did you…did you cum too?”
T glanced down at his cock. “Fucking you over that railing was hot as hell, but I, uh, was kinda focused on you getting off, to be honest.”
Jade looked at him in dismay. Surely he would have cum by now, especially after she’d already finished twice. Did he think she was unattractive? Too fat?
T must have seen the worry in her face, because he kissed her on the lips and then whispered. “Don’t worry, it’s not a bad thing. You’re just so sexy when you cum, I had to put my stamina to good use and get you off again. You’re the hottest girl I’ve ever gone home with.”
Jade smiled at that. “I picked the right person to take home!” she whispered. “I want you to cum too!”
“A little bit more of watching your curvy ass and I think I will.”
Jade giggled, thought for a moment, then nodded to herself. “Maybe you’d like to do a bit more with it?”
T tilted his head to the side. “Now that sounds like a good fucking time…but I don’t wanna hurt you, either — you ever done it before?”
“Um, a little bit. I know I love having fingers in it, and I’m willing to try. And um,” Jade hesitated before continuing, but then said, “a little bit of pain sometimes enhances the experience, for me.”
T grinned wickedly. “Well in that case…you got any lube in that dresser of yours?”
Jade nodded and walked over to the dresser, wiggling her ass as she did. She quickly found a small bottle of lube hidden in the same drawer as her condoms and handed it to T. She went over to the bed and bent over it, putting her wide, round butt up in the air.
Jade heard T walk up behind her and softly say, “A little bit of pain enhances the experience, huh?” SMACK. She felt his hand impact against her ass. It wasn’t as hard as Rose’s spanks, but his hand impacted a larger area of her skin.
“Ow! Mmmm…fuck, make me your bad girl,” whimpered Jade. T took her sign of approval with gusto and laid down seven more SMACKS into her round cheeks.
“Mmm…you are a bad girl,” said T. “Bringing a stranger home and letting him fuck you right above your mom’s room.” SMACK. SMACK.
Jade moaned. “I’m so bad…and so slutty…”
“Getting fucked out on the balcony like a dirty girl…” SMACK. SMACK. “And now you’re about to be even dirtier.”
“Fuck yes, make me dirtier!”
T grabbed Jade’s thighs and roughly pulled them to the right. She went along with him as he rolled her onto her back. Looking up at his muscled form, Jade thought he resembled some kind of god of war in a movie.
“Spread,” said T, and Jade obeyed, spreading them wide into the air. T put a healthy portion of lube onto his fingers and slowly began to massage Jade’s little hole once again. She gasped as he worked the lube into her brown star, first probing with one finger, then two. She was beginning to trust him completely, and did her best to relax her hole as he lubed it up. T’s fingers were larger than Rose’s, and her eyes widened along with her ass as T worked.
T kept two fingers inside of Jade as he brought his hips forward. He was still wearing the condom and his cock was fully erect and pointed toward her. Jade shuddered at the thought of it going into her ass — she was concerned that she hadn’t prepared enough, but couldn’t wait for it to be inside of her.
“Ready?” asked T, his cock in his hand.
Jade gulped. “Yes,” she said.
T nodded and slowly brought his cock forward toward her. Jade propped herself up on her elbows, still spreading her legs in the air, and watched as his cock joined his fingers. T pulled his hand back and slowly brought the fingers out of Jade’s ass, then moved his pelvis forward.
Jade felt the head of his cock press against her hole. She shuddered at the feel of his girth, concerned that it would tear her in two. But every instinct in her horny body told her that after her experiences being dominated this month, this thrill would be incredible.
T looked her in the eyes one more time, and she simply nodded and smiled. He grinned back and pressed forward, slowly pushing his cock into her ass. “Oh, God…” Jade moaned. There was pain, no doubt about it, but there was also an ecstasy as he filled her up and stretched her to her limit. And the mental sensation was even greater — here was this strong, masterful man dominating her, claiming her ass with his rigid cock, looking down at her with lust in his eyes.
T pushed into her bowels, stretching her hole, and though Jade whimpered, she nodded at him to keep going. As he seemed to realize that she was thrilled by the sensation. He didn’t get his cock all the way in — she was still too tight for that — but he began to slowly bring himself in and out of her.
Jade tremble as he started to thrust faster. It was getting better as he went, and she found she could focus on the full sensation and the stimulation of the nerves that led to her clit. T put his left fingers — the clean ones — on Jade’s clit and began to rub that as well. She gasped and shook as the sensations assaulted her with pleasure.
Jade, in the midst of her ecstasy, realized she felt the way she had when she was with Rose. In both cases, she felt like putty in the other person’s hands, completely safe at the same time that she was skirting the line of danger. As T thrusted into her asshole, she felt like right now, she was the whole universe for him, and his cock in her ass and his fingers on her clit were everything for her.
“You like that, baby?” growled T.
“Mmmhmm…” gasped Jade. “Fuck…I feel so dirty…I’m your dirty girl…fuck my ass, keep fucking my ass!”
“Mmm…yeah, you have such a round, juicy ass for fucking,” breathed T, “and I’m the…ah…one who gets to pound it!”
Jade felt another orgasm building inside her as T simultaneously defiled her little hole like a brute and massaged her clit like an artist. “Oh God,” she breathed, “I’m gonna cum again!”
“You’re gonna cum from getting fucked in your tight ass, aren’t you?”
“Oh yeah…oh yeah…please…T…cum with me!”
T thrusted in even deeper and Jade grabbed a pillow to put over her face to stop from crying out. Finally, she felt him began to pound wildly with his own orgasm and she let loose, spasming around his cock and fingers as she reached her own climax. She sputtered into the pillow as his cock battered her asshole and she rode the roller coaster of ecstasy for the third time that nigh.
Finally, the two of them came to a stop and T held onto her thighs as he pulled out of her asshole. He stepped backward, giving her room to breathe, and removed the condom from his cock, tying it and depositing it in her trash can among some tissues. Jade felt a little glad she didn’t see the condom — it was her first time, after all.
T came back over and smiled at her. “You all right?”
Jade nodded weakly. “Better…than…all…right…holy shit…I can’t…believe…I…just…did…that…it felt…so dirty…and so good…”
T sat down beside her, bent down, and kissed her. “You took it so well, baby. That was un-fucking-believable.”
She smiled. “Thank you…you too.” Jade sat upright and leaned on his shoulder. “We should probably…go to the bathroom separately…I have a spare toothbrush…if you want it…”
T chuckled. “Practical too, I like it.” He lay back on her bed. “You go ahead first — thanks for the toothbrush.”
Jade kissed him on the shoulder and stood up. She grabbed a robe from her door, then slowly opened and closed it on the way to the bathroom, tiptoeing as quietly as she could. Her asshole was definitely sore and would probably be worse in the morning, but it was a soreness that reminded her of the incredible pleasure she had just experienced, so it wasn’t so bad.
After she’d had her turn, T was quick to go and return, borrowing her robe on the slim chance that Marla would awaken downstairs. He came back in to find Jade, naked, waiting on the bed. He took off the robe and lay down next to her.
“Thanks for the bed,” T said, kissing her. “Gotta say, I’m turning out pretty glad I didn’t stay at that shitshow of a party.”
Jade giggled. “Thanks for the great sex — I’m glad I didn’t stick around either!” She nestled in next to him and before too long, she drifted off in his arms.
When Jade woke up, the morning light was shining brightly through her windows, and T was already up and dressed. “Mmm?” she muttered before looking at her phone — it was 7:00 AM, and she had several missed messages from Abby.
“Hey,” said T, “good morning. Sorry to wake you.” He still looked very handsome in the light of day, even with five o’clock shadow and darkness around his eyes.
Jade shook her head. “It’s okay.” She felt groggy and exhausted, and her butt was sore, which helped to jog her memories of what had happened the night before. They came to her vividly — she hadn’t had very much to drink at all — and it was like watching a porn video where she was the star. She looked up at T and blushed with embarrassment — he had definitely seen a side of her that most people didn’t know about.
T smiled. “How’d you sleep?”
“Not too bad…” said Jade. “You definitely wore me out pretty good. In a good way, I mean.”
“You too,” said T. “I uh, I hate to be a little straight-to-the-point like this after all that we did last night, but I do have some stuff I gotta get to pretty quickly this morning.”
“Oh,” said Jade, “of course, don’t worry about it…”
“I just, uh,” said T, “I don’t want you to think I’m some kind of fuckboy or something.”
Jade shook her head. “No, not at all, you were such a gentleman last night, and I had a great time!”
“Oh, sure, glad to hear it!”
“So, um…” Jade said, “maybe you’d like to, you know, do it again, sometime?”
T grinned slightly. “Sounds like a great time to me — you, uh, want my number?” She nodded, and he listed off the digits as she typed them into her phone. Then he said, “Maybe if you don’t mind, you could check and make sure your mom isn’t moving around down there yet? If you still think it would be a problem for her to see me.”
Jade nodded. “Sure, I think…yeah, that’s probably a good idea. She’d have a million questions and I don’t want you to be detained or anything!” She stood up, put on her robe, and listened at the door for a moment, then opened it up and closed it. She walked to the stairs and then down them, listening and looking for her mom.
Shit. Jade found Marla in the kitchen, wearing an enormous robe of her own, sipping coffee, and digging into some waffles.
“Good morning, Jade,” said Marla, looking tired and vaguely stressed, slumping her prodigious weight into the table. “How was the party last night?”
“Oh, it was okay,” said Jade, fumbling for her phone in her robe pocket. “Well, it got a little messy. Abby bonked her head in the bathroom so me and Kenzie got her to her mom’s house.”
Marla rolled her eyes. “That girl’s always full of drama. She’s lucky to have a couple of friends like you girls.”
“Yeah, for sure,” said Jade, absently, as she texted the number she had just been given: “Mom’s downstairs. Up to you what you want to do — I can deal with her if I need to.”
“Were you responsible about drinking, honey?”
Jade rolled her eyes. “Yes, Mom, I’m fine, thank you. No hangover, no bonks on the head for me.” Her phone vibrated and her eyes narrowed in puzzlement as she read: “I’ve found another way out.”
“Well, I’m glad to hear that,” continued Marla. “You wouldn’t want to be hungover for our couple’s massage today.”
“Oh shit!” said Jade. “I completely forgot about that, I told Kenzie I would help her grandparents move today!”
Marla sighed. “Shoot, Jade, how did you forget about that? Are you trying to avoid me?”
Jade shook her head, even as she strolled toward the living room. She was amazed by what she saw, which fortunately Marla was out of view for: T was climbing down the storm drain on the side of the house that led past her balcony. He reached the ground easily, saw her staring, and winked before crouching down and heading toward the front gate. Must have learned a thing or two in the National Guard.
“I’m so sorry, Mom,” said Jade, looking back at Marla. “I don’t want to let her down…but I feel so bad…is there, like, one of your friends who would want to go.”
Marla brightened at that as she took a large bite of a waffle. “Actually,” she said, “Penny said she was free this weekend, and she’s so stressed with work and the kids that I bet she would love a spot!”
Jade smiled. “Oh, well, I guess that works out then! Again, Mom, I’m so sorry I forgot about it — I love spending time with you, let’s make sure we do something together tomorrow!”
Marla nodded and smiled back. “All right, you’ve got a deal, honey!”
On her way back up to her room to change and use the bathroom, Jade glanced out the window to look for T’s car, and saw him driving past the house. Damn, she thought as she walked up the stairs, Aunt Rose is gonna wanna hear all about this.