Amanda Lewis could hardly believe that she was standing in Jack Nicholson's bedroom. It was a very masculine room... the décor was mostly dark colors, and looked very intimate and private. Dark curtains on the windows blocked the bright sunshine outside. She glanced nervously at the bed. It was obvious which side he slept on from the slight indention in the mattress.
He told her to make herself comfortable while he went into his master bathroom to clean up and get out of the clothes he'd been wearing. She chuckled softly at the thought that she'd made him mess up his shorts and slacks! But then she smirked as she felt the wet material at her crotch reminding her that he'd done the same to her!
Amanda grinned as a naughty idea crept into her mind while she nudged her high heels off her feet. She giggled impishly and reached up under her skirt to quickly remove her panties. She looked around for a place to stash them before he came out again. She moved to his side of the bed and was contemplating putting them in the drawer of the nightstand, but she felt it would be an invasion of his privacy to open any of his drawers. She was still glancing around when she heard the bathroom doorknob jiggle like he was opening it, so she quickly reached down and stuffed her panties up under the bed pillows.
She had just straightened back up when the door opened. He paused in the doorway wearing a dark blue terrycloth robe. It was cinched at his hips with the tie, but it was gaping open at his chest. Her eyes were drawn to his exposed flesh, with that small patch of dark hair right in the middle. Her fingertips tingled at the thought of running her hands over his bare skin. She visibly shuddered as another tremor of desire coursed through her body.
Jack grinned wolfishly. He could see her desire for him in her eyes and the way her body trembled at times from just a look or his touch. He couldn't ever remember having that much of an effect on a woman. He prided himself on being a good lover... The way he saw it, the whole point of having sex was just for pleasure... and, so far, this young woman seemed to derive pleasure just from being in his presence.
Boy, is she good for my ego...
He moved away from the bathroom door toward Amanda standing beside his bed.
Soon, Amanda, sweet girl... very soon I'll be adding you to my list of lovers that are helping me to create my "dent!"
He glanced at the slight depression in his mattress where he slept and where he'd vigorously fucked a number of willing women over the years.
He looked back into Amanda's eyes and growled deep in his throat. Her eyes were very clearly telling him that she was more than just willing... She was panting with desire for him! He put his hands at her waist and hauled her against him. She was face to face with him now... he realized she had removed her shoes and she was still nearly the same height as him.
He swooped forward and took her mouth for another of her uniquely hot, intimate kisses... languidly stroking her with his tongue as he longed to do with her hot, wet cunt... eventually. He couldn't stop from sliding his hands down to her shapely ass... this time intending just to enjoy feeling the contours of her flesh. He gathered her skirt up to get his hands under it.
Jack groaned and his dick twitched when he realized she'd removed her panties. He gave a low, throaty chuckle as he broke their languid kiss. His devilish grin returned when she opened her eyes and smiled impishly at him. "Ohhh, Amanda, Amanda... you are a naughty girl! And I just love naughty little girls!!!" he growled throatily at her as he stroked his firm hands over her ass.
Amanda was suddenly nervous.
Should I tell him that I'm really NOT as naughty as he thinks? I mean... I know I'm not completely innocent, but... technically...
Her eyes rounded innocently again as she stared at him. She swallowed nervously. "Jack... there's something I should tell you..." she began quietly.
He frowned slightly at her sudden nervousness. "What is it, Amanda? Are you having second thoughts about this?" His hands moved away from her backside as he stepped back from her slightly.
She shook her head quickly. "Oh NO!!!" she exclaimed. "I've wanted this for years... it's just that..." her eyes closed as she blushed and chewed on her lower lip again. She opened her eyes when she heard him hiss in a breath. He was staring at her mouth. She released her lip and licked it as his eyes lifted to hers.
Jack Nicholson suddenly felt like an idiot again. Everything she was thinking and feeling was right there in her eyes... plain as day! She wanted him desperately but she was scared... And why would she be so nervous? In his mind, there was only one reason...
He put his hands on her face. "Amanda... are you a virgin?" he asked her huskily. His dick was already expanding in the hope that he was right.
Her eyes widened slightly and then she nodded hesitantly.
A warm smile spread across his face at the same rate his cock finished hardening to full erection. "Oh, Amanda... you don't know how excited I am to hear that!" She looked bewildered. He leaned down and placed a hard kiss on her lips and stared at her. "I've never had a virgin in my bed before! And I promise you, sweet girl, you will be the only one!" he growled sexily.
Amanda whimpered when he crushed his lips to hers in a searing kiss. Her hands automatically lifted between them to spread against his bare chest. She shuddered again when he moaned in her mouth as her hands kneaded his flesh.
His moans of desire emboldened her. She moved her hands down to the tie of his robe, tugged it loose and pushed it all the way open. Her right hand automatically went to his hard shaft. He twitched and moaned louder when she firmly wrapped her hand around his hot, velvety rod. She involuntarily tugged on his member when another tremor of desire shot straight down her spine to her throbbing, molten flesh. Amanda was sure she was going to die from pleasure before he ever got inside her!
Jack Nicholson dragged his lips away from her sweet mouth. He was panting as heavily as she was. The desire in her eyes almost drove him beyond reason. If he didn't fuck her soon, he was sure he was going to die!
He moved his hands from her face and dragged them down the front of her body, pausing to knead her firm breasts before continuing down to grasp the bottom of her shirt and start to tug it up her body. He nearly groaned in frustration when this move forced her to release his cock because she had to lift her arms over her head to remove her top.
Then he did groan when he saw her beautiful breasts encased in a sexy bra that barely contained her firm globes and her hand immediately went back to his dick, stroking him sensuously. He couldn't hold back any longer. He reached down to his bed and grasped the covers to yank them back, exposing the dent in his mattress more clearly.
She was still hanging on to his rigid shaft. He slowly shrugged out of his robe and watched with lust as her eyes deepened with even more intense desire as she watched him.
"Get into my bed, Amanda."
Her body nearly jerked from the force of the tremor that coursed through her at the sensual tone of his voice. It was mere shock at the fact that she'd nearly come just then that prevented her from immediately obeying his lustful command. Then she noticed the fire in his eyes and a warning look that told her if she didn't do as he asked, he'd take her by force. That thought sent yet another tremor throughout her body.
Amanda turned and laid herself down on Jack Nicholson's bed... in his dent. Her soft, brown hair was spread on his pillow, her breasts were heaving and one of her long shapely legs was bent upward so that her skirt was raised just far enough to give a tantalizing glimpse of her dark, wet bush. She had no idea how sexy she looked.
But Jack did. He was gritting his teeth from the effort it was taking him not to throw himself on top of this young woman and plunge his aching cock into her. He was having to force himself to remember that she was a virgin... and he was determined to make her first time as memorable as possible. He had no idea just how memorable it would be for her.
But Amanda did. She was never so glad that she had saved herself... hoping that her first time making love would be with someone who meant the world to her, never dreaming that it would be the man who'd first made her feel such womanly sensuality. Her eyelids lowered as Jack crawled onto the bed and moved to the other side of her to lie on his right side facing her, his head propped on his hand.
He was completely naked but she was still wearing her satiny demi bra and her silky short skirt. She loved the way his eyes were roaming over her body. Then his left hand moved up to trace a path from her neck down to her chest to the tops of her breasts. He stared into her eyes as he softly caressed his fingertips over her mounds of flesh.
"Take off your bra, Amanda."
Jack gritted his teeth again when she sexily arched her back to reach up behind her and undo the hooks of her bra. He stopped her from removing it completely so he could sensuously run his left hand over her shoulders and down her arms, pushing the straps downward. Then he peeled the cups from her breasts and removed it until she could extricate her arms from the straps.
"You have gorgeous breasts, Amanda.
He was cupping and kneading them with his hand, running his thumb over her hard nipples, watching as she arched in pleasure, delighting in her sensual groans. She gave a startled gasp when he leaned down and raked his flat tongue over her right nipple and then sucked the whole tip of her breast into his mouth, still laving her nipple with his firm tongue while cupping it with his left hand.
"Oh, MY GOD...JACK!!!" she yelled loudly as her body convulsed, her hands gripping his head to hold him firmly in place. "Oh, God, Jack... don't STOP!" she cried as she felt a burning intensity building between her legs again. Her body was writhing to the rhythm of the primal urge that was coursing through her.
