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  “There’s no need,” Matt said. “I already closed the page. I had just finished up and was coming to bed.”

  “Then you really won’t mind if I peek at it,” Jen said. She reached for the laptop.

  Matt sat back and dropped his eyes and shook his head. There was no use trying to stop her now. He was just going to have to take his medicine like a man.

  Jen flipped open the laptop. The video Matt had been watching picked up right where it had left off.

  “Yeah, you were just about finished, all right,” Jen said, looking back at him.

  Matt kept his mouth shut. He knew that anything he said now would just get him in more trouble.

  “Well,” Jen said, surprisingly sounding more amused than pissed off. “What do you have to say for yourself?”

  “What can I say?” Matt asked. “You were asleep and I was feeling it. So I decided to take care of my problem.”

  “Did you even bother trying to wake me up?”

  “No, I figured you just wanted to sleep.”

  “Why did you think that?”

  Matt shrugged.

  “You know what I think?” Jen said. “I think you would rather watch some slut take it in the ass than fuck your girlfriend.”

  “That’s not true,” Matt said.

  “No? Then how do you explain coming home and turning on porn without even trying to wake me up.”

  “I already told you—”

  “Yeah, yeah,” she said. Her words were harsh but her tone said it was all in good fun. She wasn’t really all that pissed at him. “You just figured I wanted to sleep.”

  “Exactly.”

  “So you would rather fuck me than watch porn?”

  “Of course,” Matt said.

  “You’re gonna have to prove it to me,” Jen said.

  “Gladly,” Matt said, starting to stand up.

  Jen put her hands on her shoulders and gave him a shove, knocking him back down onto the couch. “No, no, no,” she said. “You’re just going to sit there and let me do whatever I want to you until I say you can do otherwise. That’s how you’re going to prove it to me.”

  Matt tried not to smile. He loved it when Jen took charge. He only wished she did it more often. If he would have known how easy it was to get her to take charge, he would have done something like this earlier.

  “Fine, fine,” he said, sounding annoyed. “Whatever you say.”

  “Don’t give me that shit,” Jen said. “You know you love it. But tonight I’m going to take things further than ever before.”

  “Promises, promises,” Matt said.

  “Yeah, you just wait, mister. You just wait.”

  And with that, Jen slipped off her t-shirt off, leaving her completely naked. Matt again marveled at how smoking hot she was with her sculpted arms, gorgeous tits, washboard stomach, perfect ass and long, shapely legs.

  As Matt stared at Jen, she started playing with her pussy, rubbing the outside of it with her fingers, slowly at first, before gradually picking up steam.

  Matt’s cock was still hard from earlier and getting harder with every passing second. He pulled it out of his pants and started playing with it.

  But Jen was having none of that. She bent over and slapped his arm away with her free hand.

  “I told you to sit there and watch, not to play with your cock,” she said. “You’re being punished, not rewarded. Now don’t fucking touch it again, okay?”

  “Okay,” Matt said in a disappointed tone.

  Jen glared at him for a moment, then went back to work on her pussy, slipping two fingers inside it. She started fucking herself, initially taking her time before ramping things up. It wasn’t long before she was hammering her fingers in and out of her pussy, getting it wetter and wetter while her groans grew continually louder.

  Looking up at her, Matt tried to keep the smile off his face but couldn’t. He was enjoying himself way too much. His dick was harder than ever, sticking straight up out of his pants, pointed directly towards the ceiling. It was all he could do to not start playing with it, especially with Jen standing over him, taunting him with her fingers inside her sweet pussy.

  Grinning widely, enjoying herself immensely, Jen pulled her fingers out of her pussy and stuck them in her mouth and sucked her juices off. Then she spread Matt’s legs apart and stepped forward, her body in between his legs, so her pussy was directly above his cock, just inches away.

  Matt reached out towards her pussy but she slapped him away again.

  “Don’t touch anything,” Jen said, staring at him. Her smile had morphed into a an evil little smirk. “Not until I tell you to. Understand?”

  “Yes.”

  “Yes what?”

  “Yes mistress.”

  “That’s better,” Jen said. She climbed atop the couch and straddled Him. Then she sat down on Matt’s stomach and backed her ass up until it was pushing back against his cock. She reached around her ass and grabbed his cock and started stroking it, bouncing it against her ass and rubbing it up and down her crack as she jerked him off.

  “Do you like it when I torture you like this?” she asked.

  “Not really,” Matt replied. While he normally loved it when Jen took control, she’d never displayed this level of dominance before. And it was making him a little uncomfortable.

  Jen tilted her head slightly and glared at him.

  “I mean, yes,” he said. “I like it.”

  “No you don’t, but that’s okay,” Jen said. “Because I do. And tonight, that’s all that matters, right?”

  “Yes, mistress,” Matt said.

  “You want me to sit on it, don’t you?” she said.

  Matt nodded.

  “How do you ask?” Jen said.

  “Please,” he said.

  “Please what?”

  “Please sit on my cock,” Matt said.

  Jen cocked her head and gave him a look that said she was expecting more.

  It took Matt a moment to figure out what else she wanted from him. Then he had it. “Mistress,” he added.

  “Maybe later,” she said before releasing his cock.

  Matt let out a disappointed groan and Jen laughed. Then she put her hands on her tits and started playing with them, pushing them together, rubbing her nipples, squeezing them tightly.

  “You like these perfect little titties, don’t you?” she asked.

  “Yes, mistress,” Matt said, finally starting to figure out what she wanted from him.

  “Would you like to suck on them?”

  “Yes, mistress.”

  “Say the whole thing,” she said. “I want to hear the words.”

  “Please let me suck on your tits, mistress.”

  “Very good,” Jen said. “You’re finally starting to get the hang of this. Keep it up and I may just reward you. But first, I’m going to mess with you some more.”

  She pressed her tits up against Matt’s face and shook them back and forth, smacking him with them.

  “Stick your tongue out,” Jen said.

  Matt did as he was told.

  She stuck one of her nipples directly in front of his mouth. “Lick it.”

  Matt did, noting how hard her nipple already was. Jen seemed to really be getting off on this.

  She stuck her nipple further into his mouth. “Now suck on it.”

  Again Matt did what he was told.

  “Harder,” she said.

  Jen groaned as Matt sucked on her nipple with everything he had. Once it was rock-hard he switched to the other nipple and gave it the same treatment. She groaned some more and wrapped her arms around his head, pulling him deeper into her, making it difficult for him to breath. She squeezed harder for a moment before releasing his head, her tit popping out of his mouth.

  Jen leaned back and slid her ass further up his chest and laid her ankles on the back of the couch so her pussy was right in his face. Then and started playing with herself again. Her ring and index fingers moved in and out of he
r pussy, slid up to rub her clit, then plunged back into her snatch.

  “You like watching me fuck myself, don’t you?” she said. “You like seeing me bang my tight little pussy with my fingers, right?”

  “Yes mistress.”

  “You want to taste it, don’t you?” she asked. “Tell me you want to taste my pussy. Beg for it.”

  “Please mistress, let me taste your pussy,” Matt said. It sounded more natural than before now that he was getting used to the situation. For some reason it no longer was embarrassing to get treated like this.

  “If you really want to,” Jen said. She increased the pace, hammering her fingers inside herself, getting it nice and juicy. Then she pulled them out and jammed them deep into Matt’s mouth.

  He gagged for a second before sucking on them proper, tasting her familiar sweetness.

  “That’s right,” she said. “Clean my fingers of my pussy juices. Suck them until they’re sparkling.”

  Matt did so, running his tongue up and down each one individually.

  “There you go,” Jen said. “Just like that.”

  Half a minute later she pulled her fingers from his mouth.

  “You liked that, didn’t you?” she said.

  Matt nodded.

  She smacked him in the cheek, hard enough to sting. “Didn’t you?” she said again, more intensely this time.

  “I loved it,” he said, still reeling a bit from the slap. It had caught him off guard; Jen had never done anything like that to him before. He quickly added a “mistress” before she smacked him again.

  “That’s good to hear,” Jen said. “Because you’re about to get the real thing, right from the source. Open your mouth.”

  Matt did as he was told without hesitation. Smiling, Jen climbed to her feet so she was standing on the couch. She carefully turned around, so she was facing the same way as Matt, her ass now right in his face. With one leg on either side of his body, she backed her ass up until his head was directly beneath her spread legs, then she pushed his head back into the cushions, holding it down so his face was turned up towards the ceiling. Finally she squatted down, dropping her ass and pussy right onto his face, smothering him.

  As Matt fought for breath, Jen rubbed her ass on his face, then started bouncing up and down on it. Her pussy was dropping right onto his mouth and her asshole atop his nose.

  “Tongue out,” Jen said.

  Matt did as he was told.

  “Now hold it there,” she said.

  Matt held his tongue rigid as she bounced on it, her moans growing with every thrust.

  “That’s right,” Jen said, his tongue going deep inside her pussy. “Just like that, baby. Just like that.”

  She started bouncing atop his face more aggressively. After half a minute, she bounced down on him one last time and held her ass down on his face, giving him her entire weight, suffocating him, forcing him to breathe her in. So he did, taking his air from her pussy as she grinded on his face, getting off on his tongue.

  “Holy fuck!” Jen said, practically screaming. She shook and shimmied atop his face for a few seconds and then juices came flooding out of her pussy, soaking his face, as an orgasm passed through her.

  And then Jen was climbing off his face, leaving Matt gasping for breath.

  “You were a good little boy,” Jen said. “So now I’m going to reward you.”

  She climbed down off his face and slid down his body until she was between his legs, on her knees and facing him. She had his cock in her hand and was slowly stroking it, taunting Matt, teasing him.

  “It’s so fucking huge,” Jen said as she stuck out her tongue and licked it, from the tip down to his balls then back up again. “And it tastes so fucking good.”

  She giggled and then started sucking on it, first taking just the tip in her mouth while one hand worked his shaft and the other went down and played with his balls.

  Jen worked the tip of his cock for a few seconds then started letting it further into her mouth, bouncing up and down on it, taking more of it every time, until pretty soon she was swallowing the whole thing. She deep-throated Matt a couple of times, each time spending a couple seconds with his entire cock in her mouth before coming up for air. The third time she held it there for nearly ten seconds, maintaining eye contact the whole time, before finally coughing and gagging and sliding his cock out of her mouth.

  “Is that how they do it in the movies you like to watch?” Jen asked while jerking Matt off. She knew damn well that they did but liked to taunt him about it just the same.

  “You do it better than they do,” Matt said.

  “You’re damn right I do,” Jen replied. She spit on his cock and jerked him off some more, then slid back a little bit and dropped her head down and sucked on his balls. “What about this?” she said after popping them out of her mouth. “They do this too, don’t they?”

  “Yes,” he said.

  Jen grabbed his legs and pulled on them, sliding him further down the couch so his ass was hanging off the end of it. She grabbed his legs and spread them apart, then pushed them back, exposing his asshole, which she proceeded to lick. Matt shuddered and took a deep breath.

  “And this?” she said after tonguing his asshole for a few seconds. “This too?”

  “Sometimes,” he said hoarsely. “But only in the really nasty ones.”

  “But those are the ones you like, right? The nastier the better?”

  Matt nodded and tried to swallow but his throat was too dry and there was just a soft click. It was taking everything he had to keep from cumming all over her face.

  Jen smiled and went back to work on his asshole, licking it, sticking her tongue in it, running her tongue up his taint to the bottom of his balls, sucking on them for a bit, then running her tongue back down to his asshole.

  “Holy fucking shit,” Matt said as Jen slipped the tip of her tongue into his asshole. “I can’t believe you’re doing this.”

  But Jen was, and doing it well, sending lightning bolts of pleasure up his spine as she tongue-fucked his asshole while continuing to jerk his cock off. It felt so good Matt had to bite down on his bottom lip to keep from screaming aloud. It felt too good, in fact. If Jen kept this up, Matt was going to cum within half a minute.

  With this in mind, he quickly scooted back onto the couch, forcing Jen’s tongue to slip out of his asshole.

  Smiling up at him, loving every second of his discomfort, Jen said, “Too much for you, huh?”

  “Almost,” he replied.

  “You know,” she said. “In those movies you watch, the guys last hours. And here you are, ready to cum after just a couple minutes of the freaky shit.”

  “There’s a reason I just watch them and don’t take part in them,” Matt said.

  “Fair enough,” Jen said. “Lucky for you, there are plenty of things you can do that won’t leave you in any danger of cumming. Things that happen in those movies you love to watch.”

  Smiling, Jen climbed up onto the couch, lying on it lengthwise, her back to the cushions. As Matt stared, the grin on his face matching Jen’s, she grabbed ahold of her ankles and pulled her legs open, spreading her legs wide and leaving her pussy staring Matt right in the face.

  “Your turn,” Jen said.

  Matt got into a better position, then buried his face between her legs and started eating her pussy. Now this was something he was comfortable with.

  Matt didn’t have a problem licking a woman’s pussy. As far as he was concerned, it was a no-lose situation. You got your girl off without having to worry about cumming yourself. Plus he’d never come across a woman who didn’t like it. Not to mention, Jen’s pussy was perfectly manicured and impeccably clean. He could lick her snatch all night long and be completely content.

  He ate Jen’s pussy like an expert, constantly mixing things up, sucking on her clit for a little while then running his tongue up and down her snatch before sticking a couple fingers inside her then fucking her with his rigid to
ngue. Every once in a while he would shift the angle of his head a bit so he could look up at her. Seeing her look of pure enjoyment would always excite him even further and get him more excited.

  They were about five minutes in and Jen was really starting to get into it, the sounds of her breathing becoming more and more labored as she rose towards orgasm. She grabbed ahold of his hair and pulled him deeper into her pussy, jamming his face into her flesh, nearly smothering him. Then she wrapped her legs around his neck so Matt couldn’t go anywhere.

  “My god,” she said in a deep, guttural voice. “Right there, don’t stop. Right fucking there, don’t you dare fucking stop!”

  Matt had no intention of stopping even before Jen said anything. He was having way too much fun. Besides, he couldn’t have stopped even if he wanted to because of Jen’s legs smashing his face against her pussy.

  Jen bucked against his face more aggressively, screaming loudly now as she rose higher and higher towards orgasm. Her pussy was gushing, soaking Matt with its wetness and drenching his face as though he’d just gotten out of the shower.

  His confidence growing due to Jen’s excitement, Matt decided to kick things up a notch. He grabbed ahold of Jen’s ass cheeks and slid his thumb along the crack of her ass until he found her asshole. Using her copious pussy juices as lubrication, Matt rubbed the tip of thumb around the outer edge of Jen’s asshole a couple times to get her warmed up. Then slipped his thumb into her anus.

  Jen let out a sharp, yelping gasp and her body froze up for a couple seconds before exhaling in a rush as an orgasm immediately passed through her. Her pussy released another wave of juices, drenching his face even further.

  Jen’s legs shimmied for another few seconds, then she released her leglock on Matt’s head. Yanking on his hair, she lifted him up towards her face. She scooted forward and aggressively shoved her tongue down into his mouth while simultaneously grabbing ahold of his cock and jerking him off.

  “You like sticking your thumb in my ass, do you?” she said, breaking off their kiss with a yank on his hair.

  Matt nodded.

  “Is there anything else you want to stick in there?”