Cougarville: Part 4
Story Codes: FM, oral, con
Celebs: Jenna Fischer
This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
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Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.
We fade in on Jenna walking in to the kitchen, in a man’s shirt and(though we can’t see them) panties, drying her wet hair with a towel.
“Coming!” Jenna opens the door to find a younger man standing there. “Michael? I told you not to come here anymore!” She says this in an angry whisper.
“I had to see you.” Michael walks into the kitchen. “Your husband isn’t home, is he?”
“No! Now, you need to leave!”
“C’mon, Jenna, you know how I feel about you!”
“Don’t call me Jenna! It’s…Look, what happened was a mistake. I’d just found out Lee was cheating on me, and…”
“Is he still cheating on you?”
“I…haven’t confronted him about it yet.”
Michael puts his hands on Jenna’s shoulders. “Jenna, I would never do that to you.”
“Michael, we can’t do this. I’m twice your age.”
“I didn’t care then, why would I care now?”
“Oh, Michael…” Michael leans in, and the two share a long, passionate kiss.
Jenna is now sitting on the kitchen table, as Michael unbuttons her shirt, then opens it, exposing her bare breasts. In a close-up shot, Michael squeezes Jenna’s breasts, and sucks on her nipples. Michael then pushes Jenna’s panties aside in another close-up, and we see him insert his middle finger in her, then lick her juices off it, before leaning in, and eating her out; spreading her lips, and licking the juice from inside. All the while, Jenna, propped up on her elbows, is visibly shaking, brow furrowed, as Michael eats her pussy.
Now, Michael is leaning against the kitchen island, as Jenna, kneeling in front of him, rubs the front of his jeans, then unzips his fly, and then pulls down the front of his boxers, until his half hard cock pops out. Jenna wraps her hand around the base, then, in another close-up, flicks her tongue on the tip, before taking it into her mouth, and we see her lips slide up and down his shaft as she sucks him off. At one point, she takes it out, and slowly licks up the underside, before again taking it in her mouth.
Jenna is now bent over the island, still wearing the unbuttoned shirt and panties, as, in an underside shot, Michael inserts his cock into her. “Oh, God, Michael…” Jenna moans, as Michael starts thrusting into her, causing her titties to sway back and forth. Jenna grabs one tit, and pinches the nipple, and she cups her tongue, as Michael fucks her. Michael speeds up, and Jenna’s breathing gets faster and more vocal. He goes faster and faster, until Jenna’s whole body jerks as she cums. “OH!” she yelps, then moans throatily, “Oooooh…”
We now see Jenna lying on the kitchen table, as Michael again thrusts into her, causing her tits to whip up and down. “Oh, Michael,” Jenna whines, “nobody’s ever fucked me like you!” We see another close-up of Michael’s cock going in and out of Jenna’s cunt. “OHGOD!” Jenna screams, cumming again. “Oh, God, Michael,” Jenna moans, “I love you! I love you so much!” Seconds later, Michael starts groaning loudly, then, at the last second, pulls out, shooting three or four spurts of jism all over Jenna; on her tits, her stomach, her neck, even getting her shirt and panties.
As the two catch their breath, Jenna sighs, “C’mere, baby.” Michael leans over, and the two tongue kiss lustily, as the scene fades out.