Introduction:
It was late on a warm summers' afternoon.
Popeye's boat is in harbour, alongside one of the quays and he is lounging in the sunshine in his shorts, fantasising about Princess Leia.
Part 1
It was late on a warm summers' afternoon.
Popeye's boat is in harbour, alongside one of the quays and he is lounging in the sunshine in his shorts, fantasizing about Princess Leia
A call of, "Hello sailor," suddenly brings him back to his senses. It is Jessica Rabbit, and she is wearing THAT dress!
"May I cum aboard Captain?" she asks.
"Why of course Miss," says Popeye going to meet her at the gangplank., wondering why on earth she has that dress on.
"Can I get you a drink Miss?"
"Yes Pops, carrot juice please!"
"Really?" asks Popeye.
"No, you idiot! Get me a cold glass of wine."
As Popeye returns with the wine, he asks "Why are you wearing that dress? It looks like it has been sprayed on!"
"I told Roger I had a matinee performance so I could sneak out to see you!"
Why do you want to see me?"
Well, I have been hearing things about you Pops."
"Oh, and I have been hearing things about you too Miss."
"What have you heard?" asks Jess.
"That you fuck like a rabbit!"
"Ha ha, very funny! Well, I have heard that when you are on the spinach, you have a cock that can make a girl's eyes pop. I have even heard that it is equine in size. I'm just hoping that it is as big as they say, and you fuck like a rabbit too! So, is the size thing true?"
"It might be!"
"Well, would you like to show me then? I have brought the spinach."
"What do I get if I do?"
"I am sure I will think of something once I see it."
"Maybe we should take this below deck!" suggest Popeye.
"Good idea!" she remarks. Then, "Is Olive around?"
"No, she is out with the girls for evening."
"What would she say if she found out about our little escapade?"
"Well, she won't find out, but if she did she would be ok as long as I told all the details and then fucked her."
"Sounds like my kinda girl." Jess remarks as they make their way down.
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Once below deck Pops is heading for the bedroom but Jess catches her reflection in a full-length mirror in the lounge area and stops to admire herself.
"What do you think?" she asks.
"Very sexy!" Popeye replies, "But you would look even better without the dress on."
"Well, you had better help me out of it then," Jess suggests. "It is not sprayed on; it peels on and peels off. Would you like to help me take it off?"."
"You bet!"
"So, come behind me and hook your thumbs in the neckline either side of my boobs." Jess advises, so Popeye moves up really close so that she can feel his erection pressing up against her tight ass. Jess reaches around her back and grabs hold of it through his shorts. "My, it feels a decent size already." Jess remarks.
"That's not the half of it yet!" says Popeye, who's eyes are glued to her reflection in the mirror. He can see that her nipples are hard and pushing up under the tight material as he hooks his thumbs into the neckline as told.
"Now ease the material out and down and that should overcome the biggest obstacles to getting off," she says, still rubbing his pole through his shorts.
Slowly he eases the material down over her stunning orbs until they bounce out, released from the prison. "Now you should be able to peel it down for me."
Now that's as maybe, but Popeye has other ideas! Both hands go to fondle his newfound treasures and tweak her huge nipples, watching in the mirror as he does so.
Jess lets out a soft moan and throws her head back.
"You like that?" Popeye whispers in her ear.
"Oh yes, I like it."
After a minute or so of teasing her nipples, he returns to the job of skinning off the dress until it finally slides to the floor. Immediately his left-hand returns to fondling her gorgeous breasts whilst his right-hand dives down between her thighs to rub her clean-shaven pussy. As his hand slides up and down over her mound, he can feel that her clit is hard and erect.
"Oh, yes, that feels so good." Jess moans as she continues to fondle his cock.
"That is a very cute little slit," he whispers to her.
"Thank you," Says Jess "And it is eager for that big cock of your."
"I am not sure it will fit." Popeye remarks.
"It should do! It just about manages to cope with the big horse-cock dildo Wilma loaned me."
"What, Wilma Flintstone?"
"Yes, the Flintstones are neighbours of our and she is a bit of a girl!" Jess explains.
"It sounds like it!" he remarks, astonished.
"In fact, she is a bit of nympho. It wouldn't surprise me if she into that big hound of theirs, if you know what I mean!"
"You are kidding?" he says, surprised that someone who looks so innocent could be up to such things. "She is into sex with their dog?"
"Well, I have my suspicions!" Jess replies. "Any way, getting me wet will help. Maybe you should concentrate on my clit?"
"Good idea, but first I thought you might like this," he says, thrusting his two longest fingers into her slit.
"Fuck yes, I do like that! Give me those fucking fingers," she groans as he starts to frig her with them.
She is already rather juicy so the noise it makes as his fingers pump in and out is fucking awesome!
She is well juicy now so Popeye now attacks her clit to bring her off, so he can then fuck her. He runs his first finger around the edge of her nub. She moans.
Then he rubs his fingers up and down over it and then from side to side. From her expressions in the mirror, he reckons this last effort is likely to have the most effect, so he sticks with it and starts to rub her love button vigorously.
It is not long before he has writhing under his touch and soon her whole body is trebling. She throws her head back and he can see in the mirror she is biting her lower lip, groaning as she does so.