This is the second chapter of Jessica and her Alta ego Delia. Everyone in this tale is above the age of consent being over 18.
This story is about a young girl continuing her journey of her sexual exploration. It again involves rough sex with an older man and submissive behaviour from all parties, but mainly the young girl. So if the thought of that offends you PLEASE STOP NOW!
Thoughts and feedback are welcome.
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Jess awoke early on Saturday morning, she shot straight up, not sure where she was. Jess only had a couple of hours sleep and was hungover, so piecing everything together came slowly for her. As her eyes acclimatised she realised she was in Kim's room on a mattress on the floor. Jess didn't remember how she got there.
Suddenly her memories from last night came back all at once, like a wave crashing over her. Thoughts of the bar, Hank and Jimbo, her dads revelations, his affair with Kim, the stories about her mum the whore, were all too real.
"Oh god, what happened last night?" Jess couldn't believe her own behaviour, discovering these memories as if they didn't happen to her not a few hours earlier.
It was like she had come out of a trance, and in a sense she had. As these were Delia's memories not Jessica's. More vivid thoughts of Hank and Jimbos rough treatment came into view in her mind. Jess was hungover, so she wasn't thinking clearly, but the vivid images of Hank and Jimbo abusing her body were all too real. As were the feelings of ecstasy and euphoria she remembered from last night.
Jess closed her eyes and reached down to her crotch and felt her pussy. She was not only feeling turned on from her exploits last night, she was also exploring, trying to tell if there was any damage from the hard fucking. At that moment Jess realised she was naked from the waist down and as she brought her other hand up to her nipple she felt the material of the tattered tank top which covered her massive chest.
It was still containing her huge tits, just about though, the top was stretched across her mammoth mounds and wouldn't last long. As jess thought more about Hank and Jimbo she started to rub her pussy more vigorously. "Mmmmmmm." Jess moaned, her free hand now pulling her top down feeing her glorious breasts breaths. Once her tits were free, the cool air made her nipples instantly rock hard and Jess cupped one of her large tits, giving it a squeeze and rolling her hard nipple with her thumb and index finger.
As she stated to rub faster she pulled on her nipple and another moan escaped her lips "Ooooohhhh." It was at this moment that Kim stirred causing her bed to rock and snapped Jess back. Jess held her breath not wanting to wake her friend. 'What are you doing,' she thought. 'You can't be turned on by those old bikers?!' No, no she wasn't. She was hungover and confused, Jess reassured herself.
Jess surveyed her surroundings, it looked like the normal teenage room Jess and Kim had spent so much time in on sleep overs, chatting about life and boys into the early hours. No sign of the betrayal she felt from her long-time friend. Not only had she had a sexual awakening yesterday but her friendship with Kim had been thrown into turmoil with all the revelations about her parents, especially Kim's relationship with her father.
Kim was sill fast asleep and Jess was a little hung over, which added to her anger. She decided she couldn't go back home but she couldn't stay here. She needed to be somewhere safe but the only friend Jess had, who she could turn to at 8 o'clock on a Sunday morning, was the friend whose room she was currently in. Jess put her head in her hands and started to cry, a muffled whimper could be made out through her hands, as tears rolled down her cheek, what a mess this all was.
As the stirring from Kim subsided, Jess realised she was still a mess, red dye smeared on her body, makeup stains on her cheeks and matted red hair, with the brown streaks peeking through. Next to her mattress she saw her crumpled jeans and purse. She started looking for her underwear but remembered Jimbo had liberated them last night. She also couldn't see her bra, no doubt it was still on the floor where it was flung during her dance for the horny old men. More thoughts flooded Jessica's brain, the Shirt being ripped from her young body, as she lay prone in Hanks clutches was particularly vivid. 'Shit, what can I wear' Jess mumbled to herself.
Jess decided she couldn't put the jeans on without waking Kim, also they were a mess so would attract attention. Jess quietly rose from her mattress and tiptoed to Kim's dresser. She slowly opened the first draw and grabbed a t-shirt, and skirt. She didn't dare take any underwear as she wouldn't know where it had been, or more importantly, if they had been worn on a secret rendezvous with her Father. That thought made Jess a bit sick, the feeling grew and Jess realized it was also her hangover making her sick. She needed to be gone and quick.
Jess pulled on the skirt over her tiny pert ass, it was blue with yellow flowers and long, "Thank god it's long." Jess sighed relived it would cover her naked lower half. She could cover up her naked athletic legs and now wet snatch. Next Jess pulled the ripped tank top over her head her round globes smeared in red dye bounced free released. Jess rubber her tight little stomach as it had started to growl a little. She pulled on the t-shirt she was borrowing, it was a plain yellow V-neck, which was a little on the small side. As the material stretched over her 34DD tits the V-neck created a glorious cleavage. Jess knew this would leave her a little on the exposed side, but needed to get out of Kim's so she didn't care. The 5, 7" in brunette stood up grabbing her crumpled jeans and Kim's car keys, but left the torn tank top, loaning Jess the use of her car was the least that Bitch could do.
Jess tiptoed downstairs, praying her flat shoes would be in the passenger side of Kim's car where she left them. As she exited the house jess finally stood up properly no longer tiptoeing. Her tight athletic body had taken some punishment last night but Jess could handle it. Jess unlocked the car and got in the driver's side. Peaking down to the passenger's foot well she saw her shoes. That was a result and she lurched down quickly with her right hand snatching them up. As she did her head struck the horn and Jess Jumped up. Paralysed by fear she had just woken half the neighbourhood. Quickly slipping her shoes on she started the car and slammed it into reverse, the tyres squealed as the car lurched back. After Jess had pulled off the drive she put her foot down. Leaving Kim's house in the rear-view.
Kim lived in a village close to Jess, only 5 minutes by car separated them, but in between the villages was a farm with dark woods and wide fields, where cows and sheep grazed. Jess started to head back to hers on autopilot, the winding lanes though didn't help with her hangover and she started feeling sick again. Jess had to pull over into the entrance of one of the fields and hopped out of the car to throw up. She hadn't eaten much the night before so it was all liquid, her throat burned and it was at this point she realized she didn't know where she was going. She couldn't go home in this state but Kim was her only friend, close enough to hide her for the morning while she recovered.
Jess threw up again and felt panicked, "shit shit shit!" she scolded herself. Like a lightbulb going off she suddenly remembered something one of her classmates said to her while they were in the college library studying. It turned out this acquaintance was going to have and empty house this weekend due to her parents being away on an anniversary trip. Jess, decided it was the only place she could go and hoped that her friend Tia would be her saviour. Jess started to feel a little better, partly because she had just been sick, but also because at least she knew where she was going. So Jess got back in the car and made off to Tia's hopeful that she would be her saviour.
While Jess and Tia hadn't been close, a friendship of sorts had been struck recently, mostly over Tia's situation with her overprotective parents. It was something Jess could sympathise with. Apparently Tia and boyfriend both had overbearing parents, who were very strict, so for the pair to get some alone time was difficult, and next to impossible at either of their houses. Months of heavy petting, steaming up car windows in parking lots would finally be over was finally over though as Tia's parents announced they would be going away for this weekend on an anniversary trip. As Tia was now 18 they agreed to leave her alone, so Tia started planning a romantic surprise weekend for her boyfriend ending in sex for the first time.
Unknown to Tia, her boyfriend got invited on a last minute stag do. When Tia finally told her boyfriend the plan she thought he would be thrilled. Instead he moaned at her for not telling him sooner. He had already paid for the flights and accommodation and he wasn't about to waste the money just so they could have some alone time. So while Tia wasn't a close friend, she lived in the same village as Jess and her parents were away. Tia was Jessica's only hope.
Tia awoke from her slumber the door bell ringing over and over again. She grabbed her glasses off her nightstand and starred at the clock "8:30?! Who the hell was calling so early?" she said to herself. She slowly rolled out of bed, annoyed at the early hour, and stepped straight on to the plug of her curling, "Aww fuck!" she yelped.
Tia grabbed her pink dressing gown, cursing in Korean as she made her way downstairs. She threw open the door and yelled "What?!" in an annoyed tone. There stood Jess, a complete mess. Staring back at the annoyed Tia her eyes welled up and she burst into tears. She threw her arms round Tia and cried hard on her shoulder. Tia was confused and pulled Jess inside. "Jess, what's up?! Are you ok?" Tia said with concern in her voice. Jess didn't want to talk, she didn't know what to say so continued to cry and hold on to Tia.