Chapter 2

Casey laughs when he wakes up to the sound of music and the shower running. It only happens when Jessica has really enjoyed herself the night before. He asked her about it once, and her response was that she didn’t really have an answer why. Pushing off the covers, he swings his legs over the side of the bed. Sitting up, Casey has the perfect line of sight into the bathroom where Jessica is cutting off the shower and stepping out. As much as he could use a shower after last night, Casey is content to just sit there and watch his girlfriend for a few moments.

Being watched, Jessica towels off and slips on a pair of pink panties. With another towel, she wraps her hair up and then moves over to the sink and begins putting on her makeup. Now the great thing about Jessica is she doesn’t need makeup. She has a natural beauty that makeup only enhances, which is why she wears it. Today they are both technically off work, but every week Jessica likes to host a lunch for her colleagues to discuss the week. They of course don’t talk about anything private with the clients, just how the weeks went, what could have been done differently and what can they do to improve in a certain area. None of her employees complain because Jessica pays for it all. Now who can turn down a free lunch, specifically when they can bring their significant others to it?

Casey gets to his feet and ambles over to the bathroom. When he slips in, Jessica is leaning over the counter in order to be as close to the mirror as possible. For a moment he feels a little guilty about still living here. If he would just give in and accept her offer to move into a place like the apartment she had, Jessica could be sitting at a vanity in comfort, easily putting on her makeup. But the thought or guilt doesn’t linger long on his mind. His eyes are drawn quickly to her smooth legs and firm, round ass. He loves that ass. Seeing it, he becomes quickly aroused.

Jessica looks up from the mirror and smiles, “Seems I beat you to the shower.”

“You most certainly did,” Casey smiles back. “Of course it might have been different if you didn’t let me sleep so late.”

“Well, after last night’s breakthrough, I figured you were exhausted,” she replies.

“For you, I’m never exhausted,” Casey says, changing the subject as he puts his arm around her waist, pressing his pelvis to her ass. Then he leans in and starts kissing her neck. His prick is already at half-mast.

“Hmm...” she purrs. “It seems that you’re not the only one up this morning. As much as I would like to go another round with you, I really need to get finished if we are going to make it to lunch on time.” Then with her free hand, she grabs a sponge and hands it to him. “I bought you a new sponge. It’s made for men.”

Casey takes it from her and continues to kiss her neck. He moves his other hand from her belly to her bare breasts. Her nipples are already hard when he lightly touches and starts to caress them. Jessica pauses for a few moments to allow him to continue to kiss and fondle her. Casey’s cock is fully erect now and pressing against her ass.

“Seriously...” she says in a reluctant tone. “I need to finish getting ready. I’ve never been late to one of my own lunches, and I don’t intend to be today.”

“I understand,” Casey says as he sets the sponge on the edge of the sink and drops to his knees behind her, his face level with her lower back and ass. “You go right ahead and finish putting on your makeup and doing your hair. I’m going to kiss this hot and beautiful ass while you do. Just ignore me.”

“Suit yourself,” Jessica says playfully, pushing her ass at him.

Casey quickly starts to kiss and nibble her lower back while he pulls her pink panties down just far enough to expose half of her ass. He kisses and caresses the area and then begins to lick her ass crack. Jessica’s breath quickens as she leans into him and beds over more, encouraging him to lick and kiss lower. Casey pulls her pink panties lower to clear the path as he teasingly kisses closer to her hole. She moans loudly when he delicately licks her backdoor.

“You certainly know how to make it difficult for me to get ready,” she says lustily. And soon she is moving to the rhythm of his tongue as he licks and assaults her puckered hole. “You really like ass don’t you?” she asks. “You’re definitely an ass man. And it makes you so naughty.”

She is right about that, and it isn’t any surprise. Jessica knows him better than he does himself sometimes. It is now that Casey realizes that maybe he has been letting more and more of what he has been trying to keep hidden and suppressed out. So when Jessica quit applying her makeup and puts it down before bending over the sink even more, leaning on her elbows, he decides to change tactics and move to her pussy. Now Casey loves pussy, there is no doubt about that fact. His mind may linger to other things from time to time, but pussy is always his first choice. As he moves toward her pussy, he notices that the crotch of her panties are soaked, turning the fabric a darker pink. He peels them down to her ankles and turns his attention to her dripping snatch. With his nose planted in her ass, he moves his tongue in the direction of her folds and clit. He moans with his first taste of the day of her thick, tart juices.

Jessica moans as he delicately starts to lick her. “Yes ... I love that...” She continues to speak encouragingly while he goes to work tonguing and licking her twat, but it doesn’t last long. She obviously wants to be fucked, as if often the case when someone is getting a good dose of oral. “I need to be fucked with that hard dick,” she pleads.

Of course Casey wants to please his girlfriend. He is quickly on his feet and entering her from behind. He would love to slip into that tight ass of hers, but Jessica has never allowed it, nor has she ever entertained the idea about it with him. In fact, Casey cannot recall a time of ever really discussing it or even mentioning it, save for that one time early on in their relationship when he casually mentioned it. He was shot down pretty quickly. They moan lustfully as he penetrates and slowly pushes himself into her tightness. Their facial expression, which they could see in the mirror, shows their mutual pleasure.

“Oh, that’s the dick I crave,” Jessica coos as they continue to gaze at one another.

“And that’s the pussy I crave,” Casey adds, and it’s true. Every time he has the chance to be in Jessica is wonderful. Yet, he doesn’t crave to be in her ass as well. He reaches with his hand to touch her clit and his other hand to squeeze her nipples. He starts thrusting slowly and tenderly, but after a few strokes he learns that soft and gentle is no what Jessica wants.

“After last night, I need to be fucked hard,” she demands.

Casey knows exactly what to do. His pace quickens and soon the sound of his pelvis slapping her ass is filling the bathroom. He grasps and squeezes her breasts. “Is this what you want?” he demands.

“Yes...” she hisses. “Give it to me.”

A while ago Jessica had coaxed this side of him out. Casey was always one for being gentle when it came to sex, never wanting to venture into anything rough or dirty. He still only choses that route until she asks for it. His hands move to her hips and ass. He gently touches her ass cheek before giving it a firm slap.

Jessica squeals with delight. “That’s it,” she says, inviting him to slap her again.

He does, but this time with his other hand on the other cheek. And it isn’t long before Jessica is announcing that she is ready to orgasm and that she wants him to empty into her when she does. Casey reaches around and starts fingering her clit while continuing to drill into her. In just a few strokes he can feel her snatch clenching him rod. He watches as her face tightens and contorts in the mirror when she announces that she is about to explode. He is ready to do the same himself.

“Fill me up,” she demands, her eyes burning with desire as her cunt begins to spasm in orgasmic pleasure. Casey shoots ropes of heavy cum in her while they moan in intense pleasure. “Oh, yes!” she cries as they finish.

And as they are catching their breaths, their eyes that have been locked on each other the entire time, convey their thoughts before the word even slip forth from their lips. “I love you,” they say simultaneously, and then they smile at what has just happened.

Casey pulls out of her. Jessica spins around rather quickly and steps back into her pink panties. They hug and kiss, and after she tells him to wash the pussy juices off his face, along with the rest of his body. She waves him away toward the shower so that she can finish getting ready.

Fifteen minutes later, Casey is out of the shower and dressed. About another quarter hour after this, Jessica is walking into the living room, her hair fixed and her makeup completed, but nevertheless she is in a bathrobe. “Fuck, you look good,” he says. “I’m not entirely certain that the bathrobe is going to be good attire for lunch though.”

Jessica smiles at him, giggling a little. “You don’t think so?”

She walks to the oversized window that looks out directly across the porch, closes the curtain, and says that she cancelled lunch. Then she explains that the week went really good and that there really isn’t a need for a meeting this week. It isn’t the first time a lunch had been cancelled because of such reason. In fact, lunch had been cancelled in the past for other reasons as well. Casey has the feeling that the reason for the cancellation is for yet a totally different reason. She sits down on the sofa across from the chair that he is sitting in and opens her robe. Then she leans back against the plush cushions, revealing that she is quite naked, except for those pink panties. Casey’s attention has left whatever it was on and is now focused solely on her.

“Since lunch has been cancelled, and we have nothing else planned, I figure we can do something constructive,” she says.

“I’m game,” Casey says playfully, sitting up in the chair a little before continuing, “Though, I am getting a little hungry.”

Jessica smiles wryly. “We’ll deal with lunch when it arrives,” she says as she spreads her legs and rests her heels on the edge of the sofa. The thin material covering her pussy is soaked. She slowly runs her finger through the wet spot, pressing the soaked fabric to create a prominent camel toe effect. She licked the thick cream from her finger, savoring the taste audibly. “My panties and freshly fucked pussy are a mess,” she says seductively. Then she pauses for him to look some more, letting her words sink in. “In the meantime, I need you to clean up the mess.” Her tone is demanding rather than requesting. This is a surprise because Jessica has never asked for such a thing before. “There is nothing better than having you lick me clean after filling my pussy with a load of your cum.”

Casey knows from experience that she likes to take on a dominant role from time to time. When she does, she always does something different or asks for something crazy. This is a bit crazy. Even so, he knows that when she transitions into that dominant role, he is expected to play the submissive. And why not? Even though the outcome is sometimes really out there, Casey has always enjoyed the outcome. He loves her uninhibited, self-indulgent and raw sexual passion which goes against the restrictive, subservient social norms. This coming from a therapist that is supposed to coach others to follow the rules set forth by society. She isn’t supposed to act assertively or express her primal desire in such a way. But she has explained it before that to submit to one that is loved, trusted and needing to be pleased more than anyone in the world is incredibly arousing and provides a healthy escape and emotional release. It all sounds great, but not something she can promote because of that said society.