Chapter 3 : Awakening
A couple of weeks had passed since the events at the club. Life had returned to relative normalcy. Nothing was mentioned about that night though despite no verbal mentions, Jacob clearly had undergone some changes. Almost like a teenager, his sex drive was through the roof. He would practically beg to lick Trisha's pussy nightly. Trisha would oblige and oftentimes make him bring her to orgasm only to deny him entry inside her. This would send Jacob into ecstasy when she would do that and the next night he would be even more aggressive which she loved.
Other than the sexual changes, Jacob had almost become a servant to Trisha. He was cooking almost nightly, doing chores around the house and offering to massage Trisha's back and feet at will. Trisha knew despite the lack of conversation about the events, they had a lasting effect on her husband and she was finding herself loving the situation. It was almost as if she had a slave. Though she knew they had role played this scenario, Trisha only obliged those scenarios because of how much her husband loved it. Now, she was finding herself in a blissful almost erotic state watching him wait on her hand and foot, almost as if something she didn't even know was inside her was waking up.
A couple more weeks had passed and Jacob and Trisha were set to go on their vacation at an all inclusive resort in the Bahamas. Trisha was going through her closet when she came across the heels she had wore to the club several weeks ago. Immediately she almost time traveled back in time to that night. Remembering how Shawn had stretched her out like she had never been before. The waves of orgasms she had that night. Jacob fucking her stretched and used pussy. She started rubbing her clit back and forth, reminiscent of those events when Jacob walked into the bedroom.
"Baby," Jacob said.
Startled she moved her hand from her pussy and acknowledged his presence.
"Our flight leaves in 4 hours. Are you all packed," Jacob said.
"Almost. I need about 10 minutes and I will be done," responded Trisha.
Jacob gathered up his bag and the one Trisha already had ready and headed downstairs. Trisha gathering herself, looked back at the heels in the closet. Maybe I should take these just in case she thought. She decided to load them into the bag along with the dress from that night. Never know what could happen she thought. She then headed downstairs with her bag, loaded it into the car and Jacob and Trisha made their way to the airport.
The flight was fairly smooth though that did little to help Trisha's anxiety. Luckily she was able to have some cocktails to help cope. They arrived at the airport and took a shuttle over to their resort. Once inside they worked their way up to check in. Scanning the lobby, there were people of many cultures prevalent. Jacob's eyes wandered to the group of Latina women sitting at one of the tables drinking coffee and chatting. They were likely early 30s all with robust tattoos and thick thighs that he could see from the protruding from under the table. He also noticed the fluffy mid section they had. He felt a twinge in his pants when Trisha touched his shoulder.
"We have our key," Trisha said sternly.
Quickly Jacob's gaze switched back to her as he grabbed her bags and followed her to their room. She noticed the Latina girls as well and quickly felt a bit irritated at Jacob's blatant starring. Nevertheless they made their way to their room.
Once inside they were amazed at their surroundings, most notably the sliding door with the swim up pool. Never in their wildest dreams would they have ever thought they could afford something so elaborate. Now here they were in paradise. Jacob and Trisha embraced and kissed passionately.
"Can you believe this is our view for 7 days,"Trisha said.
"Paradise," replied Jacob.
Trisha made her way to bathroom and closed the door. Jacob laid down on the large king size bed and stared at the ceiling. This is going to be heaven he thought to himself.
Jacob must have drifted off to sleep when he was suddenly woken by a large thud on his chest. He looked up to find that Trisha had plopped herself down right on top of his chest. She stared down at him with a sultry look in her eyes.
"I saw you looking at that group of women earlier right in front of me. There is punishment for that," she snarled.
Trisha lifted herself off of Jacob and ordered him to lie on the floor. Once there in an instant Trisha placed one foot on his chest and brought her other foot beside it. Standing full weight on his chest, Trisha could see the struggle in Jacob's eyes. She carefully walked back and forth from his stomach to his chest, hearing the groans escape his mouth from her weight. As she walked, she could almost feel his ribs bending underneath her. She was almost certain this was the first time she had felt this. Perhaps she had gained some weight from all the times Jacob was cooking and doing chores recently while she relaxed? If she had, her weight was now Jacob's problem. An evil grin came over her face. She positioned herself with both feet standing on him with her ass facing his head.
"Are you ready," she asked
"Ready for wh....," he tried to reply.
Before Jacob could get the words out Trisha leaped in the air, brought her legs out in front and crashed her full weight on top of Jacob's chest. Jacob winced in pain as the air was driven out of his lungs. He tried to push her off however with her legs extended in a full weighted seat, he could not budge her. Finally she lifted herself off as Jacob sucked in much needed air as his lungs were finally able to expand fully without her 210 lbs, at least per her last weigh in, sitting on top of him. That would be short lived as she stepped back on his chest again.
"Please...,"Jacob muttered out of breath.
Those words fell hollow as she jumped again, this time a little higher and landed full weight on him again. He was panting from the lack of oxygen but that only seemed to escalate Trisha's efforts to squash him beyond belief. Over and over she dropped herself full weight on top of his chest, driving any remaining air he had from his lungs. After what seemed like eternity, Trisha stayed seated on top of him as she was covered in sweat from the jumping. Jacob felt as if he were on the verge of passing out and was still trying desperately to lift her off of him to no avail.
Despite the effects her weight had on him, she also knew that Jacob could not hide the excitement of the situation which was apparent from the bulge in his shorts. Trisha pulled down his shorts while still seated on him and began teasing his erection with her feet. Jacob groaned underneath her as she rhythmically fucked his dick with her feet. He was near cumming when Trisha stopped. She raised her ass off of his chest and scooted herself back. Without warning her ass plopped on his face, full weight. His nose went up her panty covered ass, seemingly further than it ever had. Slowly Trisha started stroking his rock hard erection. Jacob loved the feeling but there was one issue, he was running out of air. Trisha's large ass had made it impossible to get any air. He tapped her on thigh as he had done in the past. No response. He tapped again thinking she did not feel it. No response. He started to panic as he tapped quickly into her legs. She finally responded.