Jessie was on her knees a moment later, sliding under Vicky and turning to let one of Eric’s testicles slide into her mouth while his wife went back to suckling at his little erection. A moment later, Jessie switched to the other one and giggled at the grunts of pleasure he was letting out.
Turning around, she took over for Vicky for a few minutes, sucking the nub-sized cock into her mouth and tonguing it over and over again. It was a novel experience for her, and she loved every second.
Vicky took back over again, and Jessie went back to tonguing and sucking at Eric’s normal-sized testicles. Behind them, Nicole was still talking and sucking loudly, the conversation making Jessie smile when she could understand the words. It made her think of John and Donna a little bit.
A sudden idea came to her when she thought of John, and she slid Eric’s testicles out of her mouth to look up at him and Vicky.
“Do you enjoy finger play?” she asked, reaching up to tease her middle finger across his anus.
“He definitely does,” Vicky grinned.
Jessie giggled happily, pulling her finger back and sucking on it, then gently pushing at the entrance while Eric groaned in pleasure. She’d had several guys ask her to stick her finger up their rears when she’d been little miss blowjob before she met Dex. It hadn’t ever really done anything for her, but she didn’t mind doing it, especially if the guy liked it and she was into him. Dex had never shown any interest in the idea, so she’d never really tried it on him.
Easing up to the first knuckle, she giggled in happiness when Vicky cried out in surprise for a moment, then grinned up at Eric. He was gasping in pleasure, his orgasm seemingly powerful. Easing her finger out, she watched Vicky swallowing and wiped her hand on Eric’s discarded towel.
“Mmm,” Vicky said, turning and grinning at Jessie. The gorgeous blonde wiggled for Jessie to come close then flashed a smile at Eric. Sensing what she wanted, Jessie leaned in and kissed her, a gush of warm, delicious cum flooding into her mouth as it was tongued inside. Lips pressed against lips, tongues dancing amid the flood of spunk eliciting moans from both girls.
Eric’s chuckles were music to Jessie’s ears, and she couldn’t help laughing along with Vicky as they broke their embrace and looked up at him.
He pulled them both up from their knees and down next to him on the couch, then surprised her by kissing her and his wife in quick succession.
“That was awesome,” he said, chuckling at the two.
Jessie sighed happily, her hand automatically straying down to his diminutive erection. It was still hard, and though she would have loved to let him fuck her, there was just no way in hell it was going to be possible.
With a wistful sigh, she leaned down and kissed the tiny thing once more before sitting back up and turning to watch the fun her boyfriend and the other two were having. She saw that Chase was looking a little defeated and frowned, wondering if Nicole had been off on her guess.
She and Dex were in the middle of fucking apparently, and though they’d stopped and weren’t moving, they weren’t extricating themselves from their current predicament.
Standing, she winked at Vicky before walking over and standing in front of Chase.
“Hey handsome,” Jessie said, half-kneeling on the couch next to him and reaching down for his cum-covered hand.
Chase looked up at her, a confused, almost defeated look on his face.
“Why don’t you come keep me company and let me take care of this mess for you?” she smiled sweetly at him, running her other hand through the mess of cum on his stomach before bringing her hand up and popping her finger into her mouth to suck the small amount she’d gathered off.
He glanced at Nicole, who was still looking at him. Jessie saw her smile and nod, then stood and helped Chase to his feet, her hand sliding into his and leading him over to the other couch.
Jessie smiled comfortingly as Chase flopped down onto the couch next to her. She looked at him quietly for a minute as he watched Nicole slowly starting to grind back and forth on Dex again, low, guttural noises coming from her.
Hoping to get his attention, Jessie lifted his hand up and sucked on one of his cum-coated fingers, giggling happily as he turned and looked up, a brief grin coming to his face.
“There’s that smile I saw earlier,” she said, sucking another digit clean and them moving to run her tongue along his palm.
He smiled a little wider and shrugged, looking back over at his wife before sighing deeply.
“You’re a very luck man,” Jessie said lowly, licking a third digit free of cum and moving to the back of his hand. “You’ve got a very beautiful wife and she’s happy to act out fantasies for you.”
He nodded, turning to look at her and chuckling once again as she licked a fourth finger.
“All messy,” she explained. “I’m a good girl and clean up even the messiest messes.”
He didn’t say anything though, instead turning to look at Nicole again as she and Dex got more and more into fucking each other.
“She mentioned that you had a fantasy that you loved,” Jessie continued, licking the fifth finger clean.
That done, she promptly dropped his hand directly down onto her breast, his head turning when he felt her ample flesh and the smile coming back to his face for a moment.
“Not what you expected?” she asked.
He looked immediately back over at his wife as Jessie slid down next to him on the couch.
“I… don’t know,” he said quietly. “I didn’t expect…”
She was quiet for a few seconds, wanting to let him finish his thought on his own time.
She leaned into his shoulder, her hand straying down his chest to idly stroke his flaccid cock.
“Tell me what you’re feeling,” she bade, squeezing him for a moment before idly running a finger through the mess on his stomach.
“Aroused,” he said immediately. “But… I dunno. It’s weird.”
She nodded, still stroking his stomach.
“Like… I look at her grinding away on him and can feel how much I like it. But then again,” he sighed, looking down at his diminished equipment.
“Well, you like that it happened, right?” She absentmindedly brought a gooey finger up and sucked it clean, then sent it back down to play once again.
“Yeah,” he said. “I do. I just… I’ve never heard her make those noises. Or… I guess… fuck like that.”
“Well, isn’t that what you wanted in your fantasy?”
He nodded after a few seconds of contemplation.
“Tell me about them,” she bade him.
He continued watching Nicole and Dex going at it before speaking again.
“Usually, it’s something along the same lines,” he admitted. “Like, she and I will be at dinner and… Dex will walk up and just shove his cock in her. Or we’ll be fucking, and he’ll just grab her and take her away from me. I don’t know. I just… I really get turned when I fantasize about him being able to make her cum way harder than me.”
She nodded, stroking his cum-laden stomach. “So…” she bade.
“I dunno. It’s shocking to see in real life, I guess. It feels different.”
Jessie nodded. “Are you worried she won’t want you anymore?”
He frowned for a moment, looking at her silently, but then shrugged. “No, I guess not. I mean, I know she loves my jealous ass. I just didn’t realize that my fantasy could be so close to what would really happen. You know?”
“I get it,” she said. “A fantasy is supposed to be wildly over-exaggerated, and then you see it happen and its every bit as crazy as you imagined. That would be jarring for anyone.”
He nodded, sighing deeply before turning and smiling at her. “I’m actually feeling better,” he said, sounding surprised.
“Good,” she said. “Now do you think you can get hard for me? I don’t see any reason why you don’t get to have me while he’s having your wife.”
Chase frowned, signs of obvious conflict coming to his face. “Uh… I… we didn’t talk about sharing me. I mean… my fantasies.”
Jessie giggled and put a gooey finger up to his lips, shushing him.
“I get it, cutie,” she told him, pushing her finger inside. “You and Nicole remind me of my best friend and her boyfriend.”
She reached down with her left hand while he sucked at her finger, her digits tightening around his mediocre cock. She was delighted to feel it pulsing to life again and turned to see him still looking at the scene playing out in front of them.
She saw that Dex and maneuvered the two of them onto the ground in front of the couch, and that Nicole had her legs wrapped around him as he pounded her into the throw rug covered the stone tiled floor.
She giggled when she realized something, idly commenting on it with Chase. “You know, she really does sound like my best friend when my boyfriend is really into it and just pounding her relentlessly.”
He groaned weakly, his cock swelling swiftly in her grasp as she stroked up and down. Turning back, he saw Dex kissing Nicole passionately, stroking deep in and back out again with his gorgeous cock.
“Though, now that I think about it, most of my friends start sounding like that when Dex inevitably starts having his way with them. So, don’t worry about enjoying the show, cutie. Dex is used to other guys watching him fuck their girlfriends.”
A renewed burst of pleasured cries came out of Nicole, and Jessie grinned happily. “God… are you watching how deep he’s fucking her?”
Chase whimpered pitifully.
He was only just then getting fully erect when Nicole started to cry out loudly, the sound of Dex’s hips hammering down against her flesh filling the room and thick, wet squelching came from between the two. A guttural cry from her punctuated the rude sound and was quickly followed by another squelch, then another and another, each one finished with a grunting groan of extreme pleasure by the gorgeous vixen.