Jill Returns the Favor

Jill looked at me in astonishment. It wasn't anger, so that was a good thing. The surprise of what I unexpectedly told her was difficult to process quickly.

I watched as redness spread across her face and down her neck into her cleavage. She has large breasts that she accentuates with clothing that draws your eyes to them. They were always worth taking a second look at. Her face wasn't exactly symmetrical and if she was thinking deeply, she had a RBF. But if a smile were across her lips, she radiated a devilish look. Her lips were full and it was rare to see her without lipstick accentuating them.

"Uh..." She started to speak and then abruptly closed her mouth.

"Take a minute. Not everything needs an immediate response." I grinned to let her know that there was an element of fun to my comments. "You're blushing all the way down to your belly button," I added.

She smiled nervously and nodded.

"You're not used to direct compliments, Jill. You know me. I don't say things like that unless I mean them."

Even though we were standing in the hallway at work, she put her right hand on my forearm and absent-mindedly rubbed it briefly. No one else was around but anyone could walk in.

The interaction started a few minutes minutes prior. I walked into Jill's office and said good morning. She looked up at me and smiled.

"You're looking beautiful today, Jill. Not that you aren't always." I made eye contact with her and winked.

Though normally full of confidence, I noted that Jill's eyes looked down and away from me briefly.

She looked back up and said, "Thank you, Josh." She smiled. She surprised me by adding, "I'm not feeling beautiful today. My on-again-off-again boyfriend told me we were done yesterday afternoon after work."

Because I'm a hugger, I went around the desk and gave her a big hug. She always responded enthusiastically and wrapped her arms tight around me. When I moved to pull away, she pulled me closer and kissed the side of my neck below my right ear. That was something new to her hugs. Something about the way her lips making contact with my skin there gave me a jolt. A pleasurable one.

When we separated, I made eye contact and held it. "Your ex is an idiot then. Any man would be glad to have you. You're beautiful, adventurous, and hardworking."

"Thank you, Josh. Coming from you, I know you mean it." Jill smiled. Her cheeks turned slightly red.

I'm not sure what triggered my realization. Somehow, I knew that the kiss on the side of my neck was not something that she planned. But it had been something she had thought about before. And if she had thought about that it also meant that she had evaluated me in another way.

A couple of years prior, I had helped her with a medical problem. The result was that she became a lot more sexually satisfied. I wasn't involved in that exploration. I was just the catalyst.

The words came out of me, unplanned. "I'm ready to take you up on the offer you made me back in the day. I know you've fantasized about me, even as you used the video I sent to you to fantasize."

Jill nodded and said, "Yes," quietly.

I continued. "I've also fantasized about you. I know your new ability allowed you to feel pleasure more often and more deeply. But I've thought about what you told me. That the people you've been with don't wholeheartedly dive in and focus on you getting pleasure."

She whispered, "Yes, that is still true."

"I am not actually a mind reader. But now that you don't have a boyfriend, I somehow know that you've wanted to ask me more than once to give you that fantasy. You can tell me I'm wrong if I am. But the redness creeping down across your chest tells me otherwise. You're also breathing a little more quickly."

She nodded again. "Let's go out into the hallway for a minute. Is that okay?"

"Of course. I don't want you to be uncomfortable."

We both stepped out into the hallway. That was a few minutes minutes ago.

Jill hesitated but finally spoke. "I brought you out into the hallway because I was afraid of what I might do to you. Honestly, it's more about what I wanted you to do to me right then and there in the office."

I smiled. I was glad that I hadn't misjudged or made her feel uncomfortable. She rubbed my forearm again.

"Not gonna lie. I want that fantasy so badly that I got immediately wet watching you talk, Josh."

I reached out and ran my fingers lightly across the side of her face. "Tell me when and where, Jill. I was not making empty promises. I'll figure out what you like and do it until you pass out."

"Lord, you are evil, Josh!" She laughed. "It's about to start leaking down the inside of my thighs thinking about it."

"I hope to taste it soon. You deserve to be treated like that at least one time. Because if someone does it for you, you'll never want to be without it." I touched the side of her face again. Jill visibly shivered.

Jill took a step back and looked me up and down. It was as if she were taking a photograph with her eyes.

"Two things," she said. "First, tonight. I can't wait. I'm afraid if I don't, I'll convince myself I shouldn't. Second, I'm going to break early. I'm going to shut my office door. There's something I need to take care of or I won't be able to think straight for the rest of the day."

"Do you have paper towels in your office, Jill?" I grinned from ear to ear when I asked.

"I'm going to need more than a few flimsy paper towels this time." She grinned. "Now please go away. I'll text you my address after I'm done in the office."

No one had come through the hallway. I took a small risk and stepped to her and kissed her lightly on the lips. She grabbed my face and then the back of my head and kissed me as passionately as I'd been kissed in a long time. Her skin felt unusually warm.

I walked away as she turned, entered her office, and shut the door. I heard the extra lock click as I left. It was almost intolerable to know that she was probably already leaning against the wall with her skirt up and her fingers touching her clit. I knew that she would taste sweet and I was jealous of her fingers. But then I focused on the fact that tonight would be the night that I would make her break her fingernails as she gripped the sheets with my face between her legs.

At 5:00, my phone vibrated. Pulling my phone from my pocket, I saw the notification that Jill had texted me. I opened my texting app to read this: "2345 Pin Oak. 6 p.m. TMI, but you lit me on fire! I did it three times on my 'break.' Twice during a Zoom meeting. Left work early. Now at home showering. And desperate. If six is too early, starting without you." I replied with a tongue emoji immediately.

A couple of minutes before six, I pulled into Jill's driveway. My dick had finally softened. Probably a good thing for the neighbors. Just as I was about to knock, the door opened.

Jill smiled at me and motioned me to come inside. All she wore was a long white T-shirt that went to mid-thigh. Her shoulder-length blonde hair was pulled into a tight ponytail. She was wearing her signature red lipstick.

"Wow. You look great, Jill!"

She laughed. "You look pretty darn good yourself, Josh. Should I pretend to offer you something to drink?"

I shook my head "no." The only thing filling my brain was an image of Jill stretched across the bed, begging me to make her cum.

"Follow me, then. I can't wait. I can't believe I'm doing this." She giggled nervously.

My eyes followed the curve of her legs and her hips. I followed her into the master bedroom. The lights were already dim. There were three candles in different locations in the room.

Not waiting, I grabbed her right hand, twirled her around, and pulled her to me. Her face immediately met mine and we kissed. Our tongues explored each other's mouths. Jill surprised me by kissing the side of my face and down my neck. I felt her left hand reach across me and squeeze my dick. It was standing at attention.

I whispered, "This isn't about me. Not this time. This is your fantasy."

Jill continued to pull at me through my pants. I turned her so that she faced away from me. I kissed the side of her neck and let my hands wander down and then up under her t-shirt. She wore no panties underneath. My fingers tickled her sides and moved to the underside of her breasts. They felt heavy.

"I'm self-conscious about my weight, Josh. I wish I were thinner."

"Forget all that nonsense. This is about sensation. Not only do you look gorgeous, but you feel gorgeous. I'm going to make you forget all about the things that you focus on for no reason." I whispered in her ear as I spoke. My hands continue to stroke her stomach and breasts. I moved one hand across her thighs and then back up, slightly between her legs. I felt her body push hard against me. I reached down and then pulled her shirt up and off as she held her arms up. I turned her to face me. Though the light was dimmer than I had hoped, I looked at her curves with appreciation.

"Do you have any lotion?" I think my question surprised her.

"Yes of course," she said. She walked away from me and entered the bathroom to one side. She came back out with a small bottle and handed it to me. That she did not ask me what it was for made me tingle. Jill was into anything I had planned.

"Lay face down on the bed."

Jill put one knee on the bed and then the other. Seeing her on the bed naked with her breasts exposed and the smooth skin of her stomach and legs was almost too much. But I have made a promise. This was her night and her fantasy.

She slid down like a cat and extended her body across the side of the bed. I squeezed the bottle of lotion onto my hands and moved toward her.

As soon as my hands touched her, she said, "Oh my God! You're kidding me. I get a massage too? This is a fantasy come true." I worked my hands across her shoulders and reacted to her movements to determine where she needed it most. From there I moved to her back, running my hands up and down her spine and then using one hand to lightly trace her spine while the other hand caressed her randomly down the top of her thighs.

As my hand moved down, I noticed that her legs spread involuntarily. I applied more lotion to my hands, worked on the back of her legs, and rubbed her feet. Every few seconds she would either grunt or murmur with pleasure. After spending at least ten minutes on her back and legs, I asked her to turn over.

I started by massaging her fingers. Then wrists, then arms. When I leaned over to better reach her right arm, my protruding dick was only a couple of inches away from her face.

"I haven't had a massage in years. And never by a lover. Can I repay you by pulling you out and sucking you off?"

I moved my hands away from her momentarily. I pulled my shirt off and then unbuttoned my pants and pulled them off along with my underwear. My dick stood straight out and I could see that it was throbbing.

Jill's left hand reached for my dick and circled it. I could feel her pulling hard at it. She wanted it in her mouth. Although every instinct in my body was desperate for her to do it, I resisted and instead let her pump me for a few seconds.

I kneeled on the floor so that she would let go of me. I leaned over and kissed her softly and repeatedly on the mouth. I used my right hand to stroke her hair and the side of her face lightly.

"This is torture, Josh. Fuck me, please." Her voice cracked.

"Shhh. I want to. But you deserve this. And it is my favorite thing. You will forget all about my dick for a while. Trust me." I continued kissing her and then moved one hand down to her breasts and circled each one and ran my index finger around each one, circling the nipple but not quite touching it.

"Uh!" Jill grunted.

I continued to circle her nipples. Finally, I lightly pulled and pinched at each one. Jill moaned in appreciation.

I stood up and applied more lotion to my hands. I continued by rubbing her stomach and down along each leg to her feet. I did this two or three times, letting my hands touch her lightly at times and grip and release for others.

When I was done, I leaned over and used a towel at the end of the bed to wipe my hands. Jill watched me intently.

"Move to the middle of the bed and so that your head is about a foot from the headboard." As I spoke, Jill followed my request. I took a pillow from the pile and moved next to Jill. "Raise your hips," I told her.

Jill pushed her hips up immediately and I positioned the pillow under her. "Better access for me and the tilt of your hips is going to be a zinger for you," I told her.

I moved to down between her legs, moved my mouth close to the inside of her thigh, and licked it. Jill shivered. I trailed my tongue up the inside of her thigh and then across her pussy. "Ohh," Jill said. I flicked across her clit a couple of more times and then licked and kissed the inside of her other thigh. I did this for at least a minute, feeling Jill's body tighten and release. Her body was trying to command her to climb the mountain and have a climax. I envied her.

I moved slightly and used my elbows to position my mouth directly above her. Using the thumb of each hand, I pulled her apart slightly. That's when I began to run my tongue up and down and across sideways. The tip of my tongue made occasional contact with her clit as it traveled erratically around her lips.

"Fuck," she said. I alternated the speed of my tongue as I held her open with my fingers. I sensed that her fingers were digging into the sheets on both sides of her. She began to grunt mindlessly. I was getting with the arousal and the taste of her. Knowing that no one had ever offered or given her complete pleasure and satisfaction. Don't get me wrong, I could easily understand how difficult it would be to resist getting inside her and fucking her senseless. It was obvious that she was willing to do anything and in any position. It was only fair that she'd be giving her moment of complete focus. I was more than glad to do it as I accelerated the pace of my tongue.

Jill's breathing became even more erratic. Her chest heaved and her hips tried to bounce up and down on top of the pillow. I didn't have to wonder when her orgasm started. She screamed and continued to scream as if she were being torn in half. My face became incredibly wet as the spasms overtook her. I continued to flick her clit with my tongue to ensure that she experienced every spasm. She thrashed and I felt her make a small attempt to sit up slightly. I continued to lick her as her orgasm wound down.

"Oh my fucking god. That was intense! Thank you." Jill giggled.

I kissed the inside of her thighs and nibbled lightly, letting her catch her breath.

I felt her right hand across the top of my head as she caressed me.

"Round two," I told her. As I moved my mouth back between her, I trailed my fingers across her stomach for a few seconds and then moved further up and began to pull lightly at her nipples. I began to lightly and slowly work my tongue in and out of her.

"Jesus. That's new to me! Don't stop!"

I had no plans to stop. I continued to control my pace as I pushed my tongue in and out of her and twisted and pulled at her nipples. My face was coated with her juices. Her second orgasm was almost immediate and caught me off guard. Her hips bumped and she screamed lightly as it hit her. To my surprise her right hand came down and pushed hard against the back of my head, holding me against her as she came. She finally relaxed, drawing in ragged breaths.

"You are an amazing lover, Josh!"

With my mouth hovering slightly above her, I said, "I'm not an amazing lovemaker. But I am an amazing lover. All it takes is the desire to make somebody's eyes roll back when they need it."

Jill laughed and push my face back against her pussy. "Do it again. Hard this time!" She pushed hard against the back of my head. I moved both of my hands between her thighs and held her open as I cupped my mouth on her. The way she asked me to do it hard lit me up. For a moment I lost track of my gentleness. I licked and sucked as fast as hard as I can manage while holding her legs open. I felt her legs trying to tighten. She hadn't bargained for this much enthusiasm.

After thirty seconds of getting lost in the sensation of my tongue on her clit, she screamed and her hips bucked and froze. Somehow, this orgasm was much more powerful than the first. Her fingernails almost dug into the back of my head. I knew that in some ways she had lost control of her body. She had turned herself into an orgasm machine and everything else stopped existing. She screamed with each spasm. Her screams faded to guttural grunts. But her orgasm continued and she began to thrash her hips side to side. I used my hands to keep my mouth on her to ensure that she felt every second of her orgasm through my tongue. She finally began to quiver and her hand fell to the bed next to her leg as I continued to work her clit relentlessly. I think she was unable to move at that point. The pressure from her legs released.

I could hear her trying to draw in deep ragged breaths. From experience, I know that this temporary immobility was the opportunity to either give her a stroke or to push her into oblivion. Her body began to quiver and she whimpered. Even her grunts sounded like slurred words. She was almost at that point of total oblivion and release. It was my apex moment and selfish of me because that moment of total forgetfulness was always my favorite.

I pushed two fingers of my right hand inside her and begin to finger her as my tongue flicked hard on her clit. At this point, she was almost vibrating as the orgasm started again. I worked my fingers faster and faster inside her and realized that my face was completely covered in her juices. Her body was so overwhelmed she couldn't fight it. Her brain had turned into a puddle of mismatched overwhelming sensations. I loved the idea that I was the first to give it to her.

When her right leg went rigid, I knew I had to stop. The sensation she was feeling would continue for at least another minute. I kneeled and then stepped off the bed and around to the side. I kneeled on the floor next to her, kissed her face, and ran my left hand around her neck and across her breasts. Jill lay on the bed with her head turned toward me. Her eyes were open but completely glassy. I hadn't experienced giving that to someone in years. She continued to try to catch her breath. I watched her lovely curvy breasts bounce. I could see the heartbeat below the surface of her skin. I continued to lightly touch her and kiss her for at least five minutes.

Her breathing finally slowed. I could see her moving her jaw and it clicked a couple of times as she did so. She was regaining control of her body.

She turned her head to look up at the ceiling. I could barely hear her voice as she whispered, "I think I had a stroke. I didn't know it could even go to that level. Fuck..."

I smiled. "It's not my ego talking. But you're going to remember this for the rest of your life. And you're going to crave it."

She nodded her head. I watched a tear for. and roll down from her left eye. She reached up with her left arm weakly and touched my lips. "I should have had these on me a long time ago."

"I agree. I think you thought I was joking about this moment." As I spoke, I let her pull my face back to hers as I kissed the side of her left eye where the teardrop had formed.

"Let me know when you're ready for more," I told her.

She weakly laughed. "Lord no. You can't top that."

"Oh no? It's not about topping it. The next one will be different."

Jill almost giggled because she realized I was being serious.

I stood up and used my hands to turn her onto her right side. I moved around to the opposite side of the bed and then crawled toward her with my legs toward the top of the bed. Using my hand, I motioned her to lift her left leg and bend it. Though the angle and access weren't perfect, I moved my mouth to her pussy and began to slowly flick across her clit. She sighed with pleasure.