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.