For the next few days, me and Jessica barely put any clothes on. We would wake up, fuck, eat breakfast, shower, fuck again, lay around watching a movie, I would eat her out before dinner, and then fuck again before falling asleep. We did just about every position possible and everywhere in our three-bedroom apartment, besides Liam's room. The third bedroom was currently being used as storage, and we set up a little bed in it. If we couldn't make it to our bedroom, we ended up in there.
The morning of December 30th, as we lay in bed cuddling after I finished inside her, Jessica's phone started to ring, and she answered a phone call from her sister, Hannah. As Jessica got up from the bed to go talk to her, I browsed my phone, waiting for her return. When the phone call went past the five-minute mark, I decided to get up and get in the shower.
"Hannah wants to know if I'm available to come to lunch and go shopping with her today," Jessica said, coming into the bathroom as I finished showering.
"But if you leave, what am I going today?" I jokingly said as I grabbed a towel to dry myself off.
"I don't know. You could unpack some more boxes. Maybe clean the dishes? Or wash our sheets; they're getting bad," Jessica responded back.
"Yeah, I guess I could find something to do to occupy my time," I said as Jessica stripped off her clothes. I watched as she turned the shower water back on, but before she could step in, I wrapped my arms around her fit waist, brought them up to her breasts, and cupped them in my hands. I leaned down and kissed her neck before saying, "But I would rather do this."
Jessica giggled, twisting her head to kiss my lips with hers before pushing me away and saying, "Don't worry, I'll be back. Maybe I'll bring Hannah here with me."
I let Jessica get into the shower, only peeking in once to admire her body as I finished getting myself ready for the day. I was cleaning up the kitchen when Jessica came out, fully dressed for the first time in days, and gave me a hug and a kiss goodbye. I stared at her ass in her blue jeans as she walked out the door, thinking to myself how lucky I was.
I had the entire apartment cleaned up, sheets washed, and back on the bed, and I was relaxing with a video game when Jessica returned home a few hours later. After giving her a hug, I asked, "Did Hannah not want to come over?"
Jessica laughed as she sat down on the couch and said, "I did invite her over. She said not tonight, but wants to know what our plans are for tomorrow night for New Years."
"I was planning on making our own fireworks," I said.
"I figured as much. I told her that too. And, I was right. She was full of questions about sex and you," she said.
I sat down the game I was playing and turned my full attention to Jessica. I asked her what Hannah had asked about, and Jessica said, "She asked me if it hurt with how thick you are. She asked how much of you I could get down my throat. Why I liked seeing pictures and videos of you with another woman. If your sperm always tastes the same. Stuff like that."
"I'm kind of curious what your answers were for those too. Especially that last one," I said.
Jessica laughed and said, "I told her that it did hurt the first few times, but it always felt amazing and still does. I can only get a few inches of you down my throat. The pictures and videos just turned me one, plus it was nice to know that you were being taken care of. And no, your cum does not always taste the same. It's never nasty, but changes based on what you've eaten that day."
"Interesting," I replied back.
"Oh, Hannah also told me that she bought herself a bigger dildo and, after getting it home, watched a porn video while playing with it and gave herself what she said was a massive orgasm," Jessica told me.
"Damn," I said. "So, are you trying to replace Kourtney with Hannah?"
Jessica shook her head and said, "Hell no. She did ask if I would share you again. I told her it would just depend on who, when, and what."
"It still blows my mind when you swear," I said to her.
She smiled and asked me, "Do you know what else blows?" I asked what, and she said, "Me."
I watched as she slipped off the couch and walked on her knees over to me. I spread my legs as she kneeled in between them and started to rub my groin. I felt my cock starting to grow hard as I looked down at the brown-haired, hazel-eyed woman. Jessica smiled as I grew hard, hooked her hands into the top of my sweats, and pulled them and my boxers down to my ankles. Wrapping one hand around the base of my shaft, she used her other hand to brush her hair behind her ears before opening up her mouth and flicking my tip with her tongue a few times.
She started to rub up and down on my shaft as she wrapped her lips around my tip, her tongue swirling around it. She brought her free hand up and cupped my balls, gently squeezing them. Staring up at me, she started to slide her mouth down my shaft, getting the first few inches in before coming back up. She worked herself up to a steady rhythm of moving her mouth up and down while her hand worked the bottom portion with a twisting motion going up and down.
I leaned my head back on the couch, enjoying the feeling as she blew me. Closing my eyes, my mind wandered off to Hannah, thinking about her playing with a dildo. How big was the dildo? Could she swallow it down her throat? Did she have a hairy pussy? So many questions filled my mind and I could feel my orgasm building up.
I put my hand on the back of her head, sat up on the couch, and warned her that I was coming. She pulled her mouth right to my tip and used her hand on the full length of my cock. Jessica squeezed my balls as I started to orgasm, the cum shooting out of my tip. I noticed that she wasn't swallowing as she jacked me off, pumping all the cum out of my cock and onto her tongue.
When I was done, I leaned back again and watched as Jessica grabbed her phone. She opened it up and pointed it at her face. I saw her open her mouth up, cum nearly dropping out of it, before she swallowed it down. Sitting back on her legs, she quickly typed something on her phone before putting it back down and looking up at me.
"Who was that for?" I asked her.
Jessica rejoined me on the couch and said, "Hannah. I told her that your cum tasted sweet today."
"Did she ask you to do that?" I asked as I pulled my sweats and boxers back on.