This is the second installment of what will hopefully become an erotic series. Please read the first Jeannie's Journey to get the whole story! :)
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For the next week, I could not get what happened with Taylor out of my head. I couldn't pay attention in class, or at my extracurricular meetings, or even when I met with my academic advisor for our yearly meeting. My mind kept flashing to different moments from that glorious day-the look of pure lust in Taylor's eyes as she dove headfirst into my exposed pussy, the ecstasy that came after as she expertly circled my clit with her tongue, the moan that escaped her mouth when I first ran my tongue along the length of her slit, the heavenly simultaneous orgasm the three of us experienced, our bodies grinding and writhing in unison as our shared pleasure filled the room.
The thought of it was all too much to bear one night as I lay in bed and found my hand creeping down the front of my pants, toying with the curls that obscured my mound before reaching a long-anticipated finger further down, gathering some of the moisture that had already started to pool in my panties and using it to go straight for my clit. As I was circling and flicking and feeling myself grow warmer and warmer down there I kept reliving that final moment where the three of us came together, interspersed with flashes of me cumming against the tree with Taylor's tongue buried in my pussy, wishing it would never end.
My motions grew faster and faster as I teased myself into a more and more excited state, my hips beginning a slow grind into my mattress with my free hand traveling up to my huge breasts to reach under my bra and toy with my nipples. I was getting closer and closer and in my aroused state I had completely forgotten that I had asked Jack to come watch a movie that night, and in that moment the door swung open and the light switched on as Jack stepped into the room.
"Oh, I see someone's started her night without me," Jack smirked as he inched over to the bed. I wanted to stop, I truly did, but I was so far gone all I could do was bite my lip and look at him with shame in my eyes as I continued to rub my pussy under the covers and tug at my nipples and pretend he wasn't there.
My eyes were closed and I felt a sudden cool breeze as my blanket was forcefully removed. I opened my eyes to find Jack tossing the covers to the other side of the room with a wicked smile on his face. His hand reached down to mine and pressed it hard against my pussy so that I would stop rubbing. "You're being a very naughty girl, Jeannie." I was a bit frightened yet so, very aroused as he pressed my hand even harder into my swollen lips, making me whimper and stare up at him, pleading him to stop with my eyes.
"I think you may have to get punished tonight."