Chapter 1

Jack climbed the stairs to the bedroom, tired from his long day and wondering if Allie was still awake. He could handle getting some ass tonight. His business dinner had run late and he was irritated by the hold ups and delays with this new account. With a deep breath, Jack pushed his thoughts away. Keep work at work, Jack!

As Jack walked into the bedroom, he saw a perfect view of Allie's ass. A big handful of curvy smooth ass, just waiting to be stroked, kissed, licked, and fucked. His cock twitched at the thought of sliding into her ass and pounding her hard until she came around him. But it'd been a while since Jack had been in her ass; he'd have to warm her up well. Allie was lying on her stomach, arms tucked under her torso, with one leg slightly bent to the side and her long hair all around her head and across her shoulder. Where were her hands exactly? Where had they been? Had she been stroking herself? Had she tried to wait up for a bit of nookie? Her poor deprived pussy, maybe he should wake her up, he wouldn't want her pussy to get sulky. Jack smiled as he started to strip as he planned on exactly how to wake up Allie.

Jack got the lube and the small vibrator before climbing onto the bed and kneeling between her thighs. Jack set them aside for now, looking at Allie's ass tilted slightly up and seeing her thick pussy lips peeking up at him. He reached forward and just cupped her mound in his hand, feeling her warm body. Gently squeezing, he started lightly rubbing her ass with the other hand. After several minutes of this and getting no response from Allie he started to stroke her pussy lips with two fingers. He drew swirls with his fingers and slightly parted her thick lips to stroke her inner lips then started all over again. After some time of this, his cock was hard, her pussy was wetter and there was still no response from Allie. Glancing at the clock, Jack noticed the mostly empty glass on the bedside table. Leaning over Allie's prone body he sniffed the glass. Ahh, so that's why she hasn't moved an inch. I wonder how much she drank. Well, damn. Allie would not be waking up anytime soon. Whenever she drank tequila she slept like the dead. It was a shame his dinner had ran late, tequila also made Allie incredibly horny. Some of their kinkiest sex came after she'd had tequila. And his girl was a naughty girl when sober. Damn! His cock was whining at the thought of losing out on what would have been a sure wild ride.

But maybe he didn't have to wake her up. She liked when he used her body to get off even if she wasn't in the mood; she might not get upset if he didn't wake her. He never had to use his own hand unless that's what he wanted. Granted, jacking off until he shot his cum on her tits or ass, or fucking her tits, or humping her ass crack was different than fucking her ass without her knowledge. But what she liked best was that it was her body that made him cum. She had interesting ways of expressing and handling her jealousy, but he didn't mind. Not when the end result was him getting to cum on her whenever he wanted. The more he thought of it the better it sounded. There was just something so kinky about fucking her without her explicit consent. His cock had perked back up at the growing certainty that it would be in her ass tonight. Jack wondered how turned on she'd get in the morning when he told her he'd fucked her while she slept. Maybe the extra kink would turn her on enough for a repeat.