Jayne Part2
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After two weeks Jayne, my wife’s sister, finally left. It seems her husband, Richard. Had seen the error of his ways. The fact that Jayne controlled all the money in that relationship had nothing to do with it. The guy was a waster. He would try some hair-brained every so often, and the outcome would be the same, down the toilet went more money.
Life was back to normal in our household. My wife was as busy as ever with work, flying all over the country on one deal or another.
In fact, I was about to take her to the airport again when the phone rang as we were just about to leave.
I loaded the car as my wife answered the phone. She was pacing up and down the hallway as I returned. Looking at me she mouthed the words, “ Jayne” to me. I rolled my eyes skyward, not again I thought.
Heading back out to the car to wait for my wife, I was wondering what had happened now.
Closing the door my wife ran to the car, “We need to head over to Jaynes's right now!” I pulled the car out of the drive and floored it.
My wife ran through what had happened. Apparently, Richard had hit her, then took all the money in the house and left.
Jayne lived about twenty minutes away, I made it in ten. I pulled into the drive, and my wife shot into the house. I hurried behind her and found them hugging in the kitchen, I stood watching as they both sobbed to each other. Tissues where flying all around, as they both dabbed at each other's faces.
Seeing the kettle I made myself useful, and an hour later, and quite a few coffees, my wife said that there was no way we were leaving there on her own, Jayne countered her by saying that she wasn’t leaving this time, she would stand her ground. Admirable, I thought and looked at my watch. Catching me my wife looked at her watch, realising that she now only had forty minutes to catch her plane.
Turning to her sister, she said, “Well if you won’t come to ours then Keith can stay here with you. Jayne made to speak but my wife shut her down, “I’m not taking no for an answer.” and with that, she stood and headed for the door.
In the car, my wife turned said to me, “If anything happens, you're to phone me straight away, OK?” I just nodded and headed for the airport. After a few more words of advice my wife head for the departure gate, “I’ll see you in a week” she shouted, blowing me a kiss as she disappeared towards her plane.
The drive back to Jayne’s was uneventful, that is apart from the thoughts flying around my brain.
It only seemed like yesterday that I was filling Jayne’s cunt with my cock, of course, she was remorseful the following day and swore that it would never happen again. Now it seems I would be spending a whole week with her…
parking my car on her drive, I headed to the house. Knocking I got no answer, and the door was locked. Walking around the side of the house, I heard a noise from inside, it sounded as someone was breaking something. I moved a little quicker and once round the back, I saw Richard in the kitchen.
Jayne was cowering at the far end of the kitchen, as Richard threw things at her. She ducked out of the way of a coffee mug, it smashed on the wall next to her head. Her hands were on her ears, I could hear him calling her some vile names. His back was towards me as I slid the patio doors open, and made for him. He was about my size, but I knew he was a shithouse.
I grabbed the back of his head by his hair, his eyes pooped as he spun and saw who it was. My punch took him by surprise, one shot to the gut and he dropped like a sack of crap.
I gave his ass my foot as he crawled away. Jayne was now on the floor sobbing, I lifted her up and sat her on one of the breakfast stools.
Richard was still on the floor, his back against the wall, his eyes blazed at me. “You’ll be sorry for that you ass-hole” he spat. He reached for his phone and started to dial 911.
“Go ahead, I’m sure the police would just love to hear you explain all this,” I said, waving my hands around the kitchen at all the broken pots. “Should make for an interesting story?” he cancelled the call and gave me another black look.
“If I was you” I added. “I would drag my sorry ass out of here fast before I really slap you!”
Richard struggled to his feet, and with a few choice words directed at Jayne, he left, as he headed out I heard his phone ring, it was the police. I followed him to the door and heard him explaining that the call was an accident, one of his c***dren had dialled the number by mistake. He was still talking as he walked down the driveway.
Returning to the kitchen I found Jayne picking up the broken crockery. “Leave that for now, let me have a look at you.” I turned her around to face me, her lower lip was split, and there was a bruise on her left cheekbone. Jane told me where the first aid box was, I returned and began to clean her up.
“Why are you being so caring towards me? I know we had a nice time at your place, but I’m still not your favourite person am I?” as she spoke I just cleaned her lip and put an ice pack on her cheekbone. “After what I witnessed today, I’ve got a better understanding of your opinion on men in general, so let's just say that you're climbing the charts, so to speak”
Jayne laughed, and then winched holding her lip. “Son-of-a-bitch, that really hurts” I finished putting the first aid kit away. “Drink?” I asked, Vodka, she replied. My turn to laugh, I said OK and poured her a good shot.
As she sipped at her drink, I cleared away all the broken stuff, dumping it outside in the trash can.
Jayne was rearranging her dress when I returned, Richard had ripped the front wide open. It was only a loose summer floral thing, the sort that wraps around. Jayne turned away from me as I entered the kitchen. I could see her breasts in the reflection of the glass door of the high-top oven, Jayne was concentrating on wrapping the dress around to cover herself to notice I was getting a free show.
“That’s better,” she said, turning back to face me. “Pointless exercise” I commented, pointing at the oven door. I smiled and waved as she turned to look behind her, “Pervert, you could have told me.” I smiled at her, “What and miss the free show?” she laughed and took another drink.
“Has Richard ever done anything like this before? In the bedroom perhaps?” Jayne spluttered into her drink. “No way, I don’t do pain!”
I know it was slightly cruel, but the situation was beginning to turn me on. “Not even a little slap on the ass?” I asked. Her hesitation made me push a little harder. “Not even a little slap, or a pinch of your nipples?” Jayne blushed slightly. “Not the slap, but maybe the other.” Jayne pushed her glass towards me, “Another one please.” her elbows were now resting on the counter, taking the drink she took a good gulp, then looked me in the eye. “Why do you ask?” “Just curious” I replied. The repair on her dress was beginning to come loose, I couldn’t help but stare at her breasts. I looked up to see her watching me. “Something of interest down there is there? But she made no move to cover herself.
I stood up and walked around the counter. Jayne turned in her seat as I stood in front of her, my hands pulled the sash that held the remnants of her dress together open, Jayne leaned back, resting her back against the counter. “And just what do you think you're doing,” she asked. I said nothing as the dress fell open, Jayne moved her feet on the footrest opening her thighs as she did.
Her bra was a front fastener, a quick clip, and it was open. My hands lifted the bra away from her breasts, Jayne licked her lips as she took another drink. My hands touched her breasts, soft, yet firm. The nipples began to stir, inviting my mouth to suck them. As my tongue touched her right nipple, she held my head there, head back, she moaned softly.
My hands were now around her waist, moving up her back, then back down to her waist. Jayne stood up, the dress and her bra fell to the floor.
I lifted her onto the counter, she caught her breath as the cold granite touched her skin, goose-bumps rose on her skin. Opening her legs to stand closer, I began to kiss my way down her body. She shivered as I kissed her ribs. heading lower, Jayne began to lift her hips slightly. I removed her panties without stopping the kissing, the sweet scent of her sex, heightened my state of arousal.
She was trimmed close, just a small triangle of hair sat atop her pubic mound. I kissed my way past this, Jayne now lifted her legs and moved further onto the counter. Leaning back onto her elbows, she watched as I kissed her open cunt, I licked my way around her clitoris, heading for her vagina.
My tongue entered her, tasting her. Jayne opened her lips with one hand, as I lifted her legs higher.
My tongue headed for her ass, her juices were flowing freely now. As I kissed her ass and licked her pink bud, I slipped two fingers into her. She gasped as I began to move them inside her, then moving them in and out slowly.
Touching her clit with my thumb, Jayne quivered, her head rolling back.
Standing up I ran my left hand over her body, Jayne lifted her head to watch me. My hand reached her face and she took two fingers into her mouth and sucked them, I was hard before, now I was throbbing. I wanted to be inside her, that warm smooth wet tunnel.
Taking my fingers out of her cunt, I undid my pants, as they fell my briefs followed them quickly.
My cock had a small amount of cum on the tip, I nudged at her opening with the head of my cock, then slid up to touch her clitoris. Jayne sat forward and with one hand behind my head told me, “Fuck me” her eyes blazed at me, tongue licked her lips as she watched my cock caress her clit.
I slowly entered her, just the head, then withdrew. She kissed me hard, her tongue danced in my mouth, she flicked her tongue across my lips as I moved into her again. Deeper this time, I felt her cunt hold me, trying to keep me there, but I withdrew again.
Jayne slid forward the next time she felt my cock touch her cunt, playtime was over.
“Fuck that pussy...fuck it hard.” her words harsh and desperate. I now moved faster, slipping in and out, she was so wet. We both watched as my cock moved in and out, her hand on the back of my head, mine on her hips. I now drove all the way in, my balls slapped against her ass. As Jayne came the first time, she put her hand on my chest, trying to slow me down, I didn’t. Her mouth hung open as I continued slamming into her wet cunt. She came again soon afterwards, this time she fell back and rode the storm. I was beginning to reach my limit, “I’m going to cum” I said, trying to hold back as long as possible.
Jayne sat up. “I want to watch, come on me!” just a few more thrusts and I was there, I pulled out just as I was cumming. I splashed my semen onto her breasts and belly, her eyes were shining as the last of my sperm landed on her mound. With her right hand, she held my cock and squeezed the last drops from me...
Life was back to normal in our household. My wife was as busy as ever with work, flying all over the country on one deal or another.
In fact, I was about to take her to the airport again when the phone rang as we were just about to leave.
I loaded the car as my wife answered the phone. She was pacing up and down the hallway as I returned. Looking at me she mouthed the words, “ Jayne” to me. I rolled my eyes skyward, not again I thought.
Heading back out to the car to wait for my wife, I was wondering what had happened now.
Closing the door my wife ran to the car, “We need to head over to Jaynes's right now!” I pulled the car out of the drive and floored it.
My wife ran through what had happened. Apparently, Richard had hit her, then took all the money in the house and left.
Jayne lived about twenty minutes away, I made it in ten. I pulled into the drive, and my wife shot into the house. I hurried behind her and found them hugging in the kitchen, I stood watching as they both sobbed to each other. Tissues where flying all around, as they both dabbed at each other's faces.
Seeing the kettle I made myself useful, and an hour later, and quite a few coffees, my wife said that there was no way we were leaving there on her own, Jayne countered her by saying that she wasn’t leaving this time, she would stand her ground. Admirable, I thought and looked at my watch. Catching me my wife looked at her watch, realising that she now only had forty minutes to catch her plane.
Turning to her sister, she said, “Well if you won’t come to ours then Keith can stay here with you. Jayne made to speak but my wife shut her down, “I’m not taking no for an answer.” and with that, she stood and headed for the door.
In the car, my wife turned said to me, “If anything happens, you're to phone me straight away, OK?” I just nodded and headed for the airport. After a few more words of advice my wife head for the departure gate, “I’ll see you in a week” she shouted, blowing me a kiss as she disappeared towards her plane.
The drive back to Jayne’s was uneventful, that is apart from the thoughts flying around my brain.
It only seemed like yesterday that I was filling Jayne’s cunt with my cock, of course, she was remorseful the following day and swore that it would never happen again. Now it seems I would be spending a whole week with her…
parking my car on her drive, I headed to the house. Knocking I got no answer, and the door was locked. Walking around the side of the house, I heard a noise from inside, it sounded as someone was breaking something. I moved a little quicker and once round the back, I saw Richard in the kitchen.
Jayne was cowering at the far end of the kitchen, as Richard threw things at her. She ducked out of the way of a coffee mug, it smashed on the wall next to her head. Her hands were on her ears, I could hear him calling her some vile names. His back was towards me as I slid the patio doors open, and made for him. He was about my size, but I knew he was a shithouse.
I grabbed the back of his head by his hair, his eyes pooped as he spun and saw who it was. My punch took him by surprise, one shot to the gut and he dropped like a sack of crap.
I gave his ass my foot as he crawled away. Jayne was now on the floor sobbing, I lifted her up and sat her on one of the breakfast stools.
Richard was still on the floor, his back against the wall, his eyes blazed at me. “You’ll be sorry for that you ass-hole” he spat. He reached for his phone and started to dial 911.
“Go ahead, I’m sure the police would just love to hear you explain all this,” I said, waving my hands around the kitchen at all the broken pots. “Should make for an interesting story?” he cancelled the call and gave me another black look.
“If I was you” I added. “I would drag my sorry ass out of here fast before I really slap you!”
Richard struggled to his feet, and with a few choice words directed at Jayne, he left, as he headed out I heard his phone ring, it was the police. I followed him to the door and heard him explaining that the call was an accident, one of his c***dren had dialled the number by mistake. He was still talking as he walked down the driveway.
Returning to the kitchen I found Jayne picking up the broken crockery. “Leave that for now, let me have a look at you.” I turned her around to face me, her lower lip was split, and there was a bruise on her left cheekbone. Jane told me where the first aid box was, I returned and began to clean her up.
“Why are you being so caring towards me? I know we had a nice time at your place, but I’m still not your favourite person am I?” as she spoke I just cleaned her lip and put an ice pack on her cheekbone. “After what I witnessed today, I’ve got a better understanding of your opinion on men in general, so let's just say that you're climbing the charts, so to speak”
Jayne laughed, and then winched holding her lip. “Son-of-a-bitch, that really hurts” I finished putting the first aid kit away. “Drink?” I asked, Vodka, she replied. My turn to laugh, I said OK and poured her a good shot.
As she sipped at her drink, I cleared away all the broken stuff, dumping it outside in the trash can.
Jayne was rearranging her dress when I returned, Richard had ripped the front wide open. It was only a loose summer floral thing, the sort that wraps around. Jayne turned away from me as I entered the kitchen. I could see her breasts in the reflection of the glass door of the high-top oven, Jayne was concentrating on wrapping the dress around to cover herself to notice I was getting a free show.
“That’s better,” she said, turning back to face me. “Pointless exercise” I commented, pointing at the oven door. I smiled and waved as she turned to look behind her, “Pervert, you could have told me.” I smiled at her, “What and miss the free show?” she laughed and took another drink.
“Has Richard ever done anything like this before? In the bedroom perhaps?” Jayne spluttered into her drink. “No way, I don’t do pain!”
I know it was slightly cruel, but the situation was beginning to turn me on. “Not even a little slap on the ass?” I asked. Her hesitation made me push a little harder. “Not even a little slap, or a pinch of your nipples?” Jayne blushed slightly. “Not the slap, but maybe the other.” Jayne pushed her glass towards me, “Another one please.” her elbows were now resting on the counter, taking the drink she took a good gulp, then looked me in the eye. “Why do you ask?” “Just curious” I replied. The repair on her dress was beginning to come loose, I couldn’t help but stare at her breasts. I looked up to see her watching me. “Something of interest down there is there? But she made no move to cover herself.
I stood up and walked around the counter. Jayne turned in her seat as I stood in front of her, my hands pulled the sash that held the remnants of her dress together open, Jayne leaned back, resting her back against the counter. “And just what do you think you're doing,” she asked. I said nothing as the dress fell open, Jayne moved her feet on the footrest opening her thighs as she did.
Her bra was a front fastener, a quick clip, and it was open. My hands lifted the bra away from her breasts, Jayne licked her lips as she took another drink. My hands touched her breasts, soft, yet firm. The nipples began to stir, inviting my mouth to suck them. As my tongue touched her right nipple, she held my head there, head back, she moaned softly.
My hands were now around her waist, moving up her back, then back down to her waist. Jayne stood up, the dress and her bra fell to the floor.
I lifted her onto the counter, she caught her breath as the cold granite touched her skin, goose-bumps rose on her skin. Opening her legs to stand closer, I began to kiss my way down her body. She shivered as I kissed her ribs. heading lower, Jayne began to lift her hips slightly. I removed her panties without stopping the kissing, the sweet scent of her sex, heightened my state of arousal.
She was trimmed close, just a small triangle of hair sat atop her pubic mound. I kissed my way past this, Jayne now lifted her legs and moved further onto the counter. Leaning back onto her elbows, she watched as I kissed her open cunt, I licked my way around her clitoris, heading for her vagina.
My tongue entered her, tasting her. Jayne opened her lips with one hand, as I lifted her legs higher.
My tongue headed for her ass, her juices were flowing freely now. As I kissed her ass and licked her pink bud, I slipped two fingers into her. She gasped as I began to move them inside her, then moving them in and out slowly.
Touching her clit with my thumb, Jayne quivered, her head rolling back.
Standing up I ran my left hand over her body, Jayne lifted her head to watch me. My hand reached her face and she took two fingers into her mouth and sucked them, I was hard before, now I was throbbing. I wanted to be inside her, that warm smooth wet tunnel.
Taking my fingers out of her cunt, I undid my pants, as they fell my briefs followed them quickly.
My cock had a small amount of cum on the tip, I nudged at her opening with the head of my cock, then slid up to touch her clitoris. Jayne sat forward and with one hand behind my head told me, “Fuck me” her eyes blazed at me, tongue licked her lips as she watched my cock caress her clit.
I slowly entered her, just the head, then withdrew. She kissed me hard, her tongue danced in my mouth, she flicked her tongue across my lips as I moved into her again. Deeper this time, I felt her cunt hold me, trying to keep me there, but I withdrew again.
Jayne slid forward the next time she felt my cock touch her cunt, playtime was over.
“Fuck that pussy...fuck it hard.” her words harsh and desperate. I now moved faster, slipping in and out, she was so wet. We both watched as my cock moved in and out, her hand on the back of my head, mine on her hips. I now drove all the way in, my balls slapped against her ass. As Jayne came the first time, she put her hand on my chest, trying to slow me down, I didn’t. Her mouth hung open as I continued slamming into her wet cunt. She came again soon afterwards, this time she fell back and rode the storm. I was beginning to reach my limit, “I’m going to cum” I said, trying to hold back as long as possible.
Jayne sat up. “I want to watch, come on me!” just a few more thrusts and I was there, I pulled out just as I was cumming. I splashed my semen onto her breasts and belly, her eyes were shining as the last of my sperm landed on her mound. With her right hand, she held my cock and squeezed the last drops from me...
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