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The knock was unexpected. Jake threw a black T-shirt on and answered the door. It was Crystal, a dancer Jake had worked with for months in a show that had recently closed. Surprised to see her, he asked if she was okay and invited her in. "I'm doing great!" she said as she came in.
She was 5 feet nothing, with long black hair, brown eyes, and a dancer's figure, no hips, small breasts, a cute, tight ass, and a beautiful brown complexion. Latino? Asian? Both? It was hard to know. Carrying an oversized purse, wearing short shorts, cute sandals, and a short, cropped top that showed off her lovely stomach, she moved like a cat. Who wouldn't look?
She kicked off her sandals and sat on the couch, her feet tucked beneath her. Making herself at home. She took in the decor. Modern, simple, clean lines. Muted colors with splashes of color in the modern art on the walls. She wondered if it was his aesthetic or his most recent girlfriend. She'd attended a cast party here a couple of weeks ago when the show closed. A ton of performers, technicians, and their partners. It was a raucous party. Her significant other was home for the weekend, and they'd had a great time, drinking and dancing the night away.
Jake hosted that evening, refilled people's glasses and made sure the hors d'oeuvres were replenished. Tonight, he easily stepped into host mode, offering her a drink. She watched as he walked to the kitchen to get red wine and glasses. He was chiseled in all the right places. He wasn't a dancer, but moved very gracefully for a tall guy.
This wasn't a surprise to Crystal; they'd performed on stage wearing costumes that left very little to the imagination. Men and women wore dark opaque g-strings. The women also wore sheer wrap tops. Eye candy for all tastes. She'd never lost her curiosity about what Jake was packing in his g-string.
Jake returned with glasses and a bottle of wine. "Are you sure you're okay?" He asked.
She smiled easily at him, her eyes dark and smoldering. "I'm fine. The power is out at my place. I just wanted a little company until it is restored. Jean is away this weekend, so I hopped in the car and knocked on your door! I hope you don't mind."
Jake laughed, "How did you know my power wasn't out? Crystal smiled, "Worst case, I figured that at least I'd have company while we waited in the dark.
Jake raised his wine glass. "To waiting in the dark! Should I turn the lights off?" Glasses clinked, and they settled back into the couch.
Jake teased her about being afraid of the dark. He noticed her hard nipples pressing through the light material of her short top. He thought about how difficult it had been to be on stage with Crystal and ten other women wearing next to nothing and not get an erection.
Crystal's nipples seemed to have always been erect, and her g-string revealed almost every nook and cranny of her pussy. Her small ass was spectacular. Watching Crystal and the other women dance had been intoxicating and arousing. He'd fucked his hand, fantasizing about all of them, many nights during the run of the show.
Jake turned some light jazz on the stereo, and they drank their wine. They reminisced easily about their time working on the show. They laughed at how uncomfortable some cast members were in rehearsals, when clothes began to come off.
Crystal giggled, "I've never been so glad to have small tits. I felt so sorry for the girls with larger breasts getting used to dancing without any real support."
Jake raised his eyebrows. "You noticed that too, eh? It was a challenge not to get an erection. I was definitely turned on by all the naked women dancing around."
"A challenge that was a losing proposition." Crystal teased. "No one missed that your g-string seemed to swell at times. The girls all talked about it, and I didn't hear any complaints."
Jake blushed, and his cock stirred, realizing he hadn't fooled anyone. "Did any of you get aroused looking at the men?
Crystal laughed out loud, "Thank god our g-strings were black. That wasn't just sweat that made them wet by the end of a rehearsal."
Jake's cock stirred again as he pictured a room full of wet pussy, "God, I'm an idiot. I totally missed that!"
Crystal looked at him quizzically. "Well, a lot of the straight guys did not. Do you realize how many people were hooking up after rehearsals?"
Jake whined, "No, I miss all of the good stuff. On the upside, my girlfriend didn't seem to mind when I came over and immediately jumped her bones."
Crystal stuck out her tongue. "I'm glad we could all be of service. Did you fantasize about anyone in particular while fucking your girlfriend?
Jake scoffed. "Never".
"Liar!" Jane said, lightly punching his arm. "I have no idea how you got cast as the lead in our show!"
Jake poked her. "Take that back!"
Crystal growled back at him, "Who's going to make me?"
Jake grabbed her glass and set it next to his on the coffee table. Quickly, he straddled her, trapping her legs between his, and tickled her until she begged him to stop.
Jake sat back laughing as Crystal regained her composure. The look in her eyes left no doubt that there would be retaliation. Her top had ridden up, revealing the enticing curves of the bottom of her breasts.
Crystal watched his reaction as she nonchalantly flashed him before pulling her top down. It was nothing he hadn't seen before, but he obviously enjoyed the view.
Crystal looked at her phone. "Oh my goodness, look at the time. I wonder if they have the power back on?" Pulling up the outage map on the utility's website. She groaned, "Shit, it's not going to be fixed until tomorrow morning." She looked demurely at Jake and grinned, "I don't suppose there is any way I could sleep here tonight? This couch is comfy."
Jake, grinning, said, "Absolutely not. If you stay, I will use the couch. My bedroom will give you more privacy and your own bathroom. But be forewarned, I sleep in the nude. I can't sleep otherwise."
Crystal smirked. "You aren't the only one who prefers to sleep naked. Besides, I've seen most of your body before. What's the big deal?"
Jake laughed. "Then you're welcome to stay." "There's an unopened toothbrush in the vanity. I'll bring you a clean set of towels."
"Thanks, but I didn't come totally unprepared. I've got my toothbrush, makeup, and a change of clothes in my bag. I didn't know where I was going to end up tonight."
Jake teased her, "Ah, any port in a storm. Was I plan A or plan B?
Crystal ignored his comment and jumped up, taking the wine glasses and the empty bottle to the kitchen. Jake had disappeared to get bedding for the couch and towels for Crystal. "Here you go. Feel free to take a shower. I always do before bed. I'll see you in the morning."
With a curtsy, Crystal said, "Thank you, kind sir. You've saved a damsel in distress."
Jake bowed dramatically, "My pleasure. Your wish is my command."
Crystal stepped forward and gave him a light kiss. "I'll be careful what I wish for then. Sweet dreams. Thank you for taking me in."
Jake watched her go to his room. She stuck her tongue out at him, then closed the door. Down boy, Jake thought, and headed to take his shower.
Jake's bedroom was as modern as the rest of the house. A sleek platform bed, satin sheets, and too many decorative pillows. The bed was queen-sized, which made sense considering how tall Jake was, she thought. On the side table, she noticed a bottle of LubeLife and giggled.
Taking off her clothes, preparing to take a shower, her mind drifted to a picture of Jake naked and stroking his cock. Her pussy moistened with the thought. Heading to the shower, she wondered if he'd ever cum fantasizing about her. She had certainly imagined riding him.
Jake took off his clothes and hung them on the guest bathroom door. After turning the shower on to warm up, he relieved himself and flushed the toilet. "
Fuck! Warn a girl!" he heard screamed from the other bathroom.
"Sorry, I forgot," he yelled, then stepped into the shower, leaned against the wall, and let the water run over his head. He couldn't get the thought of a naked Crystal out of his mind; his cock hardened, demanding his attention.
The running water in the shower masked Crystal and Jake's moans as they masturbated, fantasizing about the other.
Jake left his clothes in the bathroom and walked naked to the living room. As he prepared the sheets on the couch, the bedroom door opened.
Scrambling to cover his cock and balls with his hands, he turned to see Crystal with a towel wrapped around her.
"I just need a glass of water," she said. Looking directly at his crotch, she dropped her towel. "It's clothing optional I see."
Even though he had just cum in the shower, Jake's cock began to rise. Fuck she was hot. His cock jumped with that thought. Seeing Crystal's dark, erect, dime-sized nipples and meaty bare pussy highlighted by a small dark-haired landing strip made his mouth water. His cock hardened, his hands only able to cover it partly.
Crystal returned from the kitchen with a glass of water. She stopped in front of him. "I've shown you mine. It's only fair you show me yours", she cooed. Her eyes were fixed on his crotch.
Jake smiled and moved his hand to his hips. "Fair is fair, I guess."
Crystal stared hungrily at Jake's intensely aroused cock. How the hell had he kept that from escaping his g-string? Her cunt moistened more as she imagined what it would feel like. Slowly, she looked up at Jake. "More than fair."
She turned and walked slowly to the bedroom door, her ass swinging obscenely with each step. Jake was transfixed. She turned in the doorway, her eyes never leaving his. She slid her forefinger into her flooding pussy, and brought it to her mouth. Jake's hand stroked his cock of its own volition, as he watched. Her lips closed around her finger, and she sucked it clean. Mercilessly, she then caressed her right breast, twisted and pulled her right nipple. "You are beautiful, Jake," she said quietly, "Sweet dreams."
Jake was diamond hard, his brain ensconced in his cock. He didn't have words as he watched her close the door. He lay on the couch, cock in hand, wishing he had some lotion.
Crystal took a sip of water, then lay in bed wondering how long it would take Jake to open the door and jump her bones. She needed his cock inside now.
She woke with a start and checked her phone. She'd dozed off for half an hour. There was no Jake in bed. Fuck! Men can be so clueless. Crystal got up. Quietly opened the bedroom door and peeked out. The lights were still on. Jake lay naked on his back on top of the sheets. He was snoring lightly. His hand was still holding his engorged cock. Jesus, she thought, drooling, how long can he keep it up? Silently, she slithered over to the couch.
Jake felt her presence. It was probably the death grip she had on his cock. He opened his eyes and found her staring at him, her lips pursed. "You're an idiot."What part of naked woman, finger in pussy, finger in mouth, pulling her nipple, while staring at your ridiculously beautiful cock, didn't you understand?
Shaking her head, bemused, she stepped to his side, bent over with her ass facing him, and began sucking his cock like it was the last one on earth.
Jake was beginning to get the idea. His eyes feasted on her ass and pussy, dazed at what was happening.
Crystal stroked his cock and cupped his balls, while molesting them with her mouth and tongue. Abruptly, she stopped, turned to face Jake, eyes wide. "Now do you understand, you big lunk?
She turned and returned to his bedroom, leaving the door ajar. Waited for a minute, then yelled. "The open door is an invitation, you moron. You'd better get in here and fuck me now, before this offer expires!" "Jesus Fucking Christ!" What does a girl have to do to get laid around here?"
Jake jumped up and ran to the bedroom. Crystal was spread-eagled across his bed. His cock jumped as he looked at her gaping pussy.
"Stop staring, get that fucking cock inside me now! She commanded
"I'm worried about breaking you. I'm twice your size," he grunted.
"Fuck that! Stop thinking! Fuck me! Break me! Fuck my brains out now!"
He moved between her legs and bent to eat her dripping cunt. Her hand grabbed a clump of hair and pulled his head up. "You aren't listening to me!" "Get your gorgeous fucking cock, inside me now! You can worship my cunt later!"
His brain finally shut down, and his cock took over. Jake grabbed Crystal's legs and folded her in two, her ankles by her ears, her cunt exposed, gaping, and glistening. He put the head of his cock between her lips and then impaled her hot, dripping pussy. As he bottomed out against her cervix, Crystal screamed, "Yes! Don't stop! Fuck me, Jake! He began to piston in and out of her, his thick cock seemingly getting harder with each thrust.
Crystal screamed and moaned continuously, urging him on. With each stroke, she fucked him back. Yelling, "Fuck... Fuck, Fuck me!, Don't you stop. Fuck that feels good!" Her narration simply made his cock swell and fuck her harder.
Jake pinned her ankles to the bed and fucked her viciously, spurred on by her screams! The bed slammed against the wall as he tried to destroy her. Sweat poured from them both as they fucked like banshees. "Don't stop, Fuck me, oh my fucking god, harder, Fuck me harder!" Crystal screamed, then moaned, as her cunt began to pulse around his pounding cock.
She panted and moaned with ferocity as her body began to spasm, her orgasm rolling through her. Her cunt clamped down on Jake's cock. Legs shaking, gasping for air, moaning and screaming, "Don't stop, Jake! I want every last drop of your cum now."
Jake plowed into her, his eyes locking on hers, and released her ankles. Her legs wrapped around him, pulling him in harder; fingers scratched his back, her cunt milked him, demanding his cum.
Jake roared as he finally exploded into the depths of her vagina, flooding her cervix with cum. He didn't stop fucking until he collapsed on top of her, spent and panting. Catching his breath, he whispered in her ear, "I didn't want you to think I was easy."
Crystal laughed, "Baby, we are both world-class sluts, and you know it."
As they lay wrapped around each other, Jake's cock softened and slipped out of Crystal. She was still giving orders. Holding his head close, she whispered in his ear. "Eat me now, Jake. Clean me. I want you to taste your cum mixed with mine. I want to taste us. When you are recovered, I want to feel you get hard in my mouth. I want you to fuck my throat."
Jake's cock jumped at that thought. Lifting her, he flipped her onto her knees, then pushed her head down to the mattress. Raising her ass high, he spread her ass cheeks. He licked and sucked their mingled juices out of her.
Rising over her back, he pulled her head back, his hand in her hair. Jake's tongue slipped between her lips, and he kissed her deeply, their tongues dancing. Crystal moaned with pleasure as she sucked their juices out of Jake's mouth.
She was finally at a loss for words.
Jake pulled away and pushed her head firmly back down on the bed. Then continued his assault on her incredible ass and pussy. Her back arched, and she pushed back as his tongue rimmed her ass.
Crystal moaned into the sheet, her mind melting. Her wishes had been specific.
She didn't want to put this genie back in the bottle.
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