Ella Unbound Part 4

"You gonna fuck me or not?"

The young woman standing in front of Jake was like a ripe peach on a low-hanging branch. Barely clad in a bright yellow bikini, her voluptuous body sang a siren song few men could resist.

While Jake considered himself a member of that minority, he could easily imagine devouring his step-daughter's best friend in every possible way, save literally.

Biting and tonguing the pink nipples atop Jane's large firm breasts, hammering her clit with his tongue, fingering her holes and, most gloriously, introducing her to the monster.

More accurately, introducing the monster to her. Another sacrifice to its proven power to make a woman Jake's cock-addicted fuck toy.

The monster was fairly indiscriminate in its preferences. Jake was not. Despite Jane's undeniable physical appeal and fuck-me-now body language, her entitled attitude was a major turn-off. Had been for years.

On the flip side of that equation, Jake had often played with the idea of "re-educating" Ella's snotty best friend. Teaching the blond-haired bitch a lesson that a series of brain-dead college boyfriends weren't mentally or, presumably, physically equipped to provide.

As Jane waited for Jake to reply to her challenge, he let his imagination run wild. He pictured sliding his massive member between Jane's magnificent mammaries. Watching her face as he encircled the base of his wrist-thick cock with his huge hand, preparing to cover her countenance with a half-dozen ropes of big cock cum.

But...

Doing the nasty with the buxom biology major would violate his agreement with his wife: no heterosexual extra-marital dalliances on the down-low. By either party. Bring it home or leave it alone.

No surprise there. Susan was a practical woman -- who happened to be sexually insatiable.

Throughout their ten-year marriage, a union encompassing multiple partners in a wide variety of sexual scenarios, Jake's wife never once tapped out. As far as Jake could tell, Susan had an infinite ability to orgasm from every imaginable position and kinky activity.

Considering his marriage's sexual sanctity, Jake had one word for Jane's blunt invitation.

"No."

The self-righteous sneer greeting Jake's reply confirmed his long-held opinion that "no" was not a word with which the blond bombshell was familiar. A conclusion Jane affirmed.

"Really?" she said sarcastically, leaning back against the wall, pushing her breasts slightly forward and placing her hands behind her back.

"Really," Jake replied with what he hoped would be a disarming smile.

"It looks like the monster has a different opinion," Jane declared, removing a hand to point at the scarcely credible erection pressing against Jake's jeans.

Jake was taken aback by Jane's observation. How did she know his cock's nickname? If Jane knew it, Ella knew it too. Overheard while Jake was doing the nasty with her mother?

The idea of Ella listening to Jake fuck her mother thrilled Jake to his core -- when being thrilled was not in his best/long term interest.

Then again, Susan may have talked to Ella about her step-father's oversized anatomy in a mother/daughter sex-Ed kinda way.

Less likely: Susan had shared the monster's moniker to set-up Ella for Jake's carnal cravings.

As incredible as that sounded, Jake remembered Susan's comment on the Jake-sized dildo she'd purchased for her daughter: "I want her to know what it's like to be fucked by a real man."

Now that he thought about it, it was the same enormous dildo Jane stole from Ella. Leading to Jane's arrogant attempt at sexual intercourse?

Regardless, no meant no. At least in this case.

"You're a beautiful woman -- " Jake began, trying to turn down the sexual temperature.

"And you're gay," Jane teased with a smug smile, daring Jake to argue the point.

The self-righteous display, born of pretty privilege, activated Jake's inner dom. The monster stiffened. His blood began to boil. Bad ideas beckoned, degrading his resolve.

"What's going on here?" Susan demanded.

Susan's surprise appearance in a one-piece swimsuit instantly ratcheted-up the sexual tension. Even so, Jake welcomed Susan's arrival as an escape from Oscar Wilde's infamous quote: "I can resist anything but temptation."

"Jane wants me to fuck her," Jake announced, as if the vexatious vixen had asked for a towel.

"Where's Ella?" Susan asked, scanning her surroundings.

"Asleep by the pool," Jake answered.

"How long?"

"About five minutes."

"Well then," Susan said, eyeing Jane's curvaceous body like a cat contemplating a cage-free canary. "We better get on with it."

Jane's startled reaction was priceless. But not as exciting as the look on her face when Susan sauntered up, kissed Jane on the lips and started fondling her breasts.

Susan was a championship kisser and a world-class fondler. It wasn't long before Jane responded, her tongue exploring Susan's mouth, her hands pulling Susan lithe physique closer.

"Who's gay now?" Jake growled, free to free the beast from its confinement.

Jane's eyes widened at the sight of the 9.5" cock protruding from Jake's muscled torso.

"It's too big!" she gasped.

"Oh honey," Susan whispered into Jane's ear, slipping her hand under Jane's bikini bottom. "You shouldn't have said that."

Jake's heart pounded in his chest as watched his wife's fingers work their magic on Jane's pussy, bringing Ella's best friend to the brink of orgasm. But before Jane could surrender to the sensation, Susan removed her hand and looked over at her husband.

"She's ready," Susan said, her face flush with excitement.

Susan turned Jane towards the wall and pulled down the girl's bikini bottoms.

"Go slow," Jane pleaded, looking over her shoulder at the insanely large cock moving towards her.

"Absolutely," Jake lied, placing his fist-sized cockhead at the entrance to Jane's now soaking wet pussy.

"Holy shit!" Jane screamed as Jake thrust half his gigantic cock into her fuckhole.

"Shhhhh," Susan soothed, busying herself with molesting Jane's right breast. "Focus on the pleasure."

"It's too big!" Jane repeated, gasping as Jake's beer can-thick cock plunged progressively deeper into her pussy, stretching it in every direction.

With a few violent thrusts, Jake buried the entirety of his gigantic cock in Jane's warm, wet and increasingly willing cunt, proceeding to slam his manhood in and out of the young blond with unbridled ferocity.

Susan covered Jane's mouth, muting screams that gradually turned into guttural moans. At the same time, Jake's wife reached around Jane's pelvis and fingered Jane's swollen clit, pausing occasionally to feel her husband's shaft as it claimed another victim.

Working as a team, they drove Jane to a leg-shaking climax. And still Jake continued pounding Ella's best friend with every inch of the monster's full length. Harder and harder. Faster and faster.

It didn't take long for the monster to reach V3, the point of no return. At the last second, Jake withdrew his mammoth member from Jane's monster-stretched pussy, pressed his enormous shaft into the crack of her ass and fired his load.

The monster's first spurt of hot spunk flew over Jane's head, smacking against the wall behind her. The next splashed onto the top of her silken locks. The final ropes landed on her back.

As soon as the monster was spent. Susan sprang into action, grabbing a towel, wiping the cum off Jane's back, and, as best as she could, removing Jake's seed from Jane's hair.

"Holy shit," Jane swore, unable to move.

As Susan finished tidying-up Jake's conquest, her husband stepped back to admire his handiwork. Satisfied, he returned the monster to his pants, watching Jane struggle to pull up her bikini bottoms and rearrange her top.

A few seconds after the threesome had restored some semblance of normal appearance, Ella strolled into the pool house.

Calmed by his sexual release, Jake studied his step-daughter from an emotional distance. But not that distant. Truth be told, he was ready for a repeat performance on the girl whose long legs, lean body, dark hair and green eyes had driven him to the brink of madness.

"Hey baby," Susan said, as if Jake hadn't just finished railing Ella's best friend. "What's up?"

At first Ella bought it, smiling at her mother innocently. But it didn't take her long to figure it out.

It might have been her best friend's disheveled hair, slightly matted in several places by her step-father's drying spunk. It could have been Jane's thousand-yard post-monster stare. A mixture of admiration, gratitude and something not far removed from shock.

If not that, the musky smell of sex hanging in the air told the tale. Or the cum stain sitting slightly proud of the white wall behind Ella's discumbobulated bestie.

"Let's go for a swim," Ella said to Jane, moving towards the door.

Ella's tone of voice and body language told the assembled play

partners that the twenty-two-year-old athlete and scholar had decided to pretend nothing had happened between the three adults gathered in the air-conditioned pool house.

Jake was more than happy to play along; Ella could have reacted with anger and outrage. Meanwhile, Jake's mind mulled the potential ramifications of ramming Ella's BFF into ecstatic oblivion.

There was a zero percent chance Jane would keep her introduction to the monster to herself. The revelation would either increase or decrease Ella's desire to surrender to her step-father's barely contained lust.

As Ella waited for Jane to make a move, Ella locked eyes with her step-father. There it was again: the same blend of jealousy, desire and submission Jake saw that fateful afternoon in the kitchen.

Only this time Susan was in attendance. Had Jake's wife seen the shared moment?

"Well that was fun," Susan said with a wicked smile, watching the college students return to their lounge chairs. "Bedroom?"

Jake followed his wife into the house, ready to apply his Ella obsession to his wife's never-ending sexual needs.

"You called out her name," Susan said casually, walking ahead of her husband.

"Here it comes," Jake thought, preparing for the worst.

Susan turned to face her husband.

"We need to be very careful."

Speechless, Jake nodded his head as thoughtfully as he could, trying to hide a tsunami-like surge of arousal.

"Now fuck me like you want to fuck her."

"I thought you'd never ask," Jake said, throwing his wife on the bed.

"Like you haven't before," Susan teased.

"I love you," Jake said, pulling down the swimsuit's shoulder straps.

"Prove it."

"Like I haven't before," Jake said with an evil laugh.

Sinking the monster into his wife's pussy from behind, listening to her moan, Jake wondered if the rules of sexual engagement applied to fucking Ella. Turned-on by the perverted possibility that they would.

Ella Unbound Part 4 by Justincase59

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