SexyPayBack
by tevok
Celebrity: Jessica Biel
Story Codes: MF, cons, anal, oral
Note: Idea came from the rumors about Jessica and Justin breaking off, as well as some gossips on Brazilian media about him having an affair with a Brazilian actress during last year’s ‘Rock in Rio’ festival; plus the fact Jessica Biel is freaking hot. English is not my first language, so forgive any language errors; feedback is greatly appreciated, and you can contact me through the forums or through my email: xtevok@gmail.com
Disclaimer: This is pure fiction. None of these events are real, nor am I saying these celebs act this way. This is purely a fantasy and should be treated as such; furthermore, minors should not read further.
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“I… I can’t believe it!”
Jessica Biel was furious as she read the article. She had been married to Justin Timberlake, her long-date boyfriend, for little more than a year and there was already speculation about their relationship’s end. Something about him going around her back while on a show in Brazil.
“Ugh, those than media vultures!”
Problem was, they were right.
She had heard it, as well as allegations he had been going around without the wedding ring. She had confronted Justin about it, and he had denied vehemently, saying he would sue the newspapers for defamation and all that. He promised he would go all Tom Cruise-y on them. But the rumors continued, now from other sources and places…
She knew Justin very well. She knew he had a habit of chasing after anything that wears skirts, and that it would be difficult for him to keep from straying once together. Hell, she had been the other woman when he had been dating another starlet before her, so it was not like she was a saint herself.
But now she was the one getting cheated. And she would not stand idly and let him do that.
She wouldn’t give up and just split; no, it was a bump on the road but she was sure their relationship could endure. She firmly believed it was essential for a long-term relationship more than just sex, and she and Justin were friends before being lovers: they still played around, acted more like close friends than a married couple. She had forgiven his affairs in the past, but this didn’t mean she wouldn’t get back at him for letting it leak.
She thought of the possibilities. She didn’t want to do anything that would go public, her aim was not to humiliate him; it was more of a need to heal her pride again then hurt his. Of course, she could torture him in private as part of her ‘revenge’, but as satisfying as that was she still needed something else.
Standing up and moving to the window, she looked at her pool. She kinda got an idea…
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“Oh, good day Mrs. Timberlake. I thought you were travelling?”
Jessica gave a smile to the young pool boy as she let him in. “I still prefer to be called by my maid name, if you don’t mind. And no, my husband went to an award ceremony but I chose to stay here. I’ve been feeling a bit down lately.”
“Sorry to hear that, Mrs. Timb… Mrs. Biel.” He quickly corrected himself. She ‘rewarded’ him with another smile before leading him to the backyard where the pool was.
“Well, as you can see it is nothing too troublesome. Neither Justin nor me have had the time to use it much lately so it has been a while since it was last cleaned, but the weather hasn’t really been too bad. It is probably more like a routine cleanup.” Jessica said, showing him the pool. He agreed. “Well, I will let you to work then.”
She walked back to the house, her face in a smile, as she was sure he was still looking at her go. Not surprising, as she had noticed his surprise and excitement when she called him.
She went upstairs to her and Justin’s bedroom, going to the window to look her employee over as he worked. She nodded her head in approval at first glance and then sat down as she continued to judge him.
He was good looking, young but looking like a manlier Chris Evans—which further upped her interest. After a while, because of the heat, he removed his shirt and she could see even more things she liked: while not overly sculpted or anything, he was still quite strong and well toned.
She smiled as she decided it was enough ogling from her part, and moved to her closet. She changed herself into a pair of brown bikinis and panties; they were not only rather tight-fitting, but actually brought attention to her full figure. It was pretty much the same she had used for a cover of GQ in 2007, and the color was a favorite of Justin’s.
Putting a bathrobe over to ‘cover’ herself up, she gave a final glance through the window before going down again. Stepping out to the backyard, she pretended not to notice his surprised staring.
“How is it going?” Jessica asked, getting close to the pool.
“As you said, Mrs. Biel, it isn’t too troublesome. Won’t take much longer.”
“That is good to hear.” Jessica moved to one of the pool chairs, undoing her robe’s knot. “Do you mind if I lay down here, sunbathe a little?”
The pool boy turned, and his words got caught in his throat as he saw her take her robe off. Her breasts, even hidden by a tight bikini, were still mouth-watering; it helped that her bikini top still left quite a bit in the open. Even when his attention managed to pass by her breasts, he still marveled at her athletic, slim body and her perfect, PERFECT ass.
Jessica smiled as she had her back to him, knowing he was ogling her. “So, can I stay or would you prefer I leave you alone to your work?”
“NO!… I-I mean… It is your house, M-Mrs. Biel, you don’t need to ask me…” He rapidly recovered.
“Why, thank you.” She turned to him, giving him a smile—and a nice view of her chest—before putting on a pair of sunglasses and lying down on the pool chair.
After a while, as if expecting her to shout a ‘got you!’ or ‘just kidding!’ and leave, he eventually came to terms that the goddess was going to stay there and decided to go back to work. It was… distracting, to say the least. Meanwhile, under the guise of her sunglasses, Jessica Biel kept checking him out. He was definitely handsome and quite lean; clearly he didn’t overdo his working out, which she was glad. She really liked what she saw.
This kept on for almost an hour, as he kept working while trying to avoid ogling her—or at least doing so as discreetly as possible—while she enjoyed his attention and rewarded with her own—hidden—eyes. Eventually she decided enough was enough.
She herself was tired of this kind of teasing, and the poor boy was probably even worse.
“You think it will take much longer?”
He raised his head to look at her, having been catching leaves off the water. “Not much. I just got to finish removing those leaves, then it is ready to go.”
“Oh good, I was thinking of taking a swim.” Jessica sat up and stretched, her arching back making her chest stick out even more. She then moved her hands along her arms and shoulders. “I don’t really use the pool very much. Even lying down here on the chair feels quite foreign. My back is kinda sore because of that.”
Jessica stretched a bit more, letting a moan escape; she could see it was having its intended effect, as the pool boy shifted uncomfortably. She couldn’t quite see it, but she was sure he was trying to hide an erection.
“Say, could you give me a little help?” She looked at him as he seemed ready to fall over. “I don’t want to be overbearing or anything, but I could really use a massage right now. Could you… Could you help me over here? I pay you an extra if you wish.”
“Th-That won’t be necessary, Mrs. Biel.”
Hesitatingly he walked towards her, as Jessica sat crosslegged on the chair with her back towards him. She moved her hair so it would fall to the front, to her chest, giving him a view of her back. Considering the amount of action films she did in the past few years, she was proud to say she had managed to keep a lean and athletic body, yet never forfeiting its femininity.
She felt his weight on the chair as he sat down behind her, hesitation palpable. After another encouragement from hers, she guided his hands to her back, having him start to move around her back towards her shoulders. In a while he started getting more confortable, starting to stroke and pressure her shoulders, back and neck.
“That’s it… Keep like that.” “He is good…” Jessica said and thought, her eyes closing as she let herself relax under his caress.
She was almost surprised he did not try anything more so far, but then this was pretty much why she had called him. She had asked around the area for a pool boy that could be trusted, giving the excuse that her husband was away so she would have to be alone with him; she eventually found out about this college boy, who had been doing a few part-time jobs around the area.
From what she got, he was very nice—and handsome—and discreet; after asking around about him, she eventually was convinced he was trustworthy—wouldn’t overstep his limits on her nor go running for the newspaper or gossip magazine to tell of what happened here.
Just what she needed.
“You really got good hands, you know?” Jessica said, letting a moan for emphasis.
“Thanks, Mrs. Biel.” She almost laughed. They had said he was somewhat timid with the housewives, and they were not kidding.
“With this, I think we are intimate enough for you to call me Jessica.” She chuckled. “And, now that I think about it, I didn’t even get your name.”
“It is Tiago.”
“Tiago?” She asked, a bit of surprise in her voice. “That is quite an uncommon name. Ain’t it Spanish, or something along those lines?”
“More Portuguese, actually. I think the English version would be James.”
“Portuguese, eh? So, I’ve got an European pool boy then?” Jessica joked, turning her head to the side so he could have better access to the junction of her head and shoulder.
“Brazilian, actually.” The pool boy, Tiago, said. She inadvertently tensed at that, and he noticed. “Is everything alright, Mrs. Biel?”
“I told you to call me Jessica.”
Of all the pool boys in the entire county, she managed to choose a Brazilian one. She managed to choose one from the same country where Justin was discovered cheating on her, the same country where his affair was from, thus bringing this moment to fruition.
And there were people who didn’t believe in fate or things like that…
“It is just… an enormous coincidence.”
“What…?”
“I… I don’t suppose you follow celebrity gossips, do you?” Jessica turned her head to the side, managing to look at his face.
“Uhm… I…” He looked sheepish, and even a bit embarrassed.
“You do?!” She almost squealed, and as he started to blush she couldn’t help laughing. “That’s… Sorry, I’m sorry… No need to be embarrassed…”
She felt his hands start to falter in his ministrations, and not wanting to dishearten him she raised her hands and put them over his.
“It is okay, I didn’t mean to offend you or anything.” She gave him a serious look, and was satisfied when he gave a tiny smile. “Anyway… I guess you know about me and Justin then?”
“Is that true? I mean, what they say about the cheating, the whole baby ordeal and the divorce?”
She raised her eyebrow. “You really are informed, eh? But… No, we aren’t divorcing nor are we fighting because of children. Not yet, anyway; I think we aren’t ready yet.” She looked forward again, her head low. “But the cheating… Yeah, that part is true. I mean, I always knew he did that… But to let himself get caught by the media like that, while in a show in Brazil?”
“I guess you are resenting anything to do with Brazil then?” He asked. She was about to look back at him to correct his line of thought before he completed. “If it serves for anything, I think anyone would agree you are much better than that girl.”
“I don’t really resent you guys.” Jessica said, looking back at him with a smile. “But do you even know the girl to say something like that? What if she was, like, a Miss Universe or something?”
“Well, Brazilian gossips say that it was an actress. I’ve seen her before, and I can guarantee you are way more talented and beautiful than her.” Tiago said, making her smile. “Don’t be offended, but I think you husband is an idiot if he for going after those kinds of girl while having you at home.”
“Far from being offended. That is actually kind of sweet.” That said, Jessica moved her face closer to his so their mouths were inches apart. Just as it seemed clear as to what she was gonna do, she changed direction and instead pressed her lips to his cheek. Pulling back with a smile and looking at his blushing and dumbfounded face, she was quite proud of herself.
Suddenly she turned back to the front, straightening her body and letting her hands fall to her sides. “So, how about you continue that massage, Tiago?”
“Okay then… Jessica.” She smiled and shivered at this, before relaxing again as he worked his hands on her shoulders and neck, now slightly more confortable around her.
“Have I told you yet how great your hands are?” Jessica moaned out, moving body backwards against him. He didn’t try to stop, instead moving himself to accommodate her; soon she had her back pressing against his chest, sitting pretty much on his lap.
“Jessica, don’t you think this is getting a bit too much…?”
“Are you getting uncomfortable? I actually thought you were quite happy with this situation…” She moved her body a bit and, true to her words, she felt something hard poke her down there. “Yep, it seems happy alright.”
“Mrs. Biel…” He tried talking, but stopped when her hands once again reached his, this time guiding it forward. She placed them on her collarbone, just a bit above her breasts… “I… I really think I should…”
“You better think carefully what you are about to say, Tiago, or you might regret it later.” Her tone helped carry an underlying threat, as she once again moved his hands; a bit downwards, making them hover just above her covered mounds. “So, as you were saying: You think…?”
Tiago, the pool boy, gulped as he thought about what to say. He had this sexy actress pretty much throwing herself at him, and he sure as hell didn’t want to throw such a chance away; but, on the other hand, wasn’t this kinda wrong?
“What… What about your husband?”
Jessica turned her face to the side, facing him with a frown. “He cheated on me; I’m just paying him back on the same coin. Besides… you aren’t too bad yourself.” Her frown turned into a sultry smile. “You really want to back down? It will be disappointing, but I won’t force you.”
She waited for a moment, looking at him in the eyes, as he seemed to debate with himself. Turning her face forward again, she decided to help make up his mind.
She pushed his hands a bit closer, letting the palms touch for a brief moment the tip of her nipples, hard as pebbles within her bra, and then let them go. It was her teasing him but also giving permission for him to act on it; that is, if he decided to go on…
“Oh, fuck it.”
True enough, any hesitation still present within Tiago’s mind went away at that action. With a groan he moved his hands, pressing against and grabbing her breasts and forcing her body back against his; at the same time he also leaned over and started kissing along her neck and jaw, eliciting a moan from the actress.
Jessica gave a squeal of surprise and pleasure, glad he decided to go on. Her hands returned to his as he started to grope and knead her chest, squeezing her breasts as his lips moved upwards to suck and nibble on her ear.
“Glad you made the right choice.” Jessica said, moaning a bit as she moved her head back. One of his hands left her chest and went up, resting at her chin as he made her turn her head to the side. His mouth left her ear and rained kisses along her cheek as she turned, eventually capturing her lips on a searing kiss as she turned to him.
Jessica moaned in his mouth, kissing back passionately as the previously timid pool boy intensified his actions. Her mouth opened as his tongue speared inside, wrestling against hers while one of his hands kept her head in place, the other continuing to molest her tits.
After a while Tiago drew back from her face, looking at her half-lidded eyes and slightly puckered lips, so enticing he dived again for another brief but hard kiss before making her look forward, leaning her head back and then diving down to feast on her exposed neck.
“Oh God, don’t stop…” Jessica moaned, placing a hand on his head to incentive him further.
Not that further incentive was needed.
Tiago continued to kiss along her neck lovingly, sucking and biting once in a while, while his other hand crept under her bikini top to squeeze her breast directly. He was amazed at the firmness of her big tits; they felt even better than they looked…
“Please… I feel like I’m gonna explode…” Jessica moaned out, moving her bottom against his covered erection.
Tiago groaned at the feeling, before stopping everything and standing up. Jessica was about to complain when he grabbed her by the arm, making her stand with him. Once standing he pulled her close, making their bodies mold together; her breasts smashing against his chest, while his erection poked her. She circled her arms around his head, looking him deeply in the eye.
“Having doubts, Tiago?” She leaned her head slightly to the side, giving him a cute, quasi-innocent she learned during her ‘7th Heaven’ era.
“Yep. Don’t know if I should kiss you, suck your tits, eat your pussy or just…” He trailed off, his hands squeezing her hips.
Jessica gave him a smile, one of her wide smiles that showcased just how wide her lips went. “Well, I trust you to find the best option. But just to give some help…”
Pressing even further into him, Jessica leaned forward to give him a kiss. It started slow and gentle, but just like before both started really getting into it and soon they had pretty much lost control. Their lips opened and moved all over each other, their tongues battling as Tiago’s hands moved from her hips to her ass, grabbing her cheeks strongly and making her jump up a bit.
“Damn, this is so unbelievable! I think just kissing you could make me come!” Tiago exclaimed, trailing his kisses down her chin and once again attacking her neck. He was careful to try and not leave marks, but he couldn’t help sucking strongly her succulent body.
“Hmmm… We don’t want that, do we?” Jessica pulled his head up again to look at her. “That would just spoil the fun.”
Pulling away from him, she turned them around and pushed him back, making him lose his balance and fall in the chair. Motioning for him to lie down and get confortable, she moved to the feet of the chair, looking him over.
“You like what you see here?” She asked, moving her hands up her body and squeezing her own breasts. Tiago looked on, entranced at her display, and she smiled. “How about you let me see a bit more too, hm? Take off your shorts.”
Not wanting to argue, the pool boy immediately pulled down his short and boxers, Jessica crawling on the chair in all fours to help him. As she helped free his cock, it sprung up to life, fully erect and pointing upwards; she looked in amazement at his well-endowed package.
“Brazilian women are often considered sex goddesses, but I guess Brazilian men don’t get the recognition they truly deserve.” She said, crawling up his body like a cat, her eyes ever fixated on his cock.
Upon reaching his attention-seeking member, she grabbed it with her hand and lowered her face closer; looking up into his face, she pumped him and slowly licked along the shaft, her thumb following her up the erection.
“Oh, damn!” Tiago yelled, groaning, as she smiled devilishly at him, kissing his cock before moving back; her face leaving his member, but her hand continuing to pump while her thumb trailed his head and slit.
“Something bothering you?” She asked, still smiling as she crawled up his body, kissing along the way and stopping at his chest. Her teeth clamped on one of his nipples, eliciting a yelp of pain from him as she bit down and started to try some sucking.
“I never understood why you guys have such fixation on breasts. Look at these.” She flicked his nipple with her tongue. “What is the big deal about it?”
“Not these!” He said, almost desperate; he grabbed her by the hair, pulling her up and once again kissing her mouth, before he circled his arms around her and desperately unclasped her bra. Jessica gave a gasp in his mouth as he sat up, bringing her with him; disentangling from her mouth, he instead threw her bra away and immediately smothered his face into her breasts as she now sat on his lap.
“Ooohhh…” Jessica Biel moaned, placing her hands on the back of his head as he motorboated and devoured her breasts. Tiago sucked the flesh into his mouth, kissing and nibbling as he eventually managed to climb a mound and engulf her nipple. She had to hold back a scream as he worked his much anticipated target, tongue and teeth batting her nipples as his hand moved to her chest to give him an extra help.
“If you were in my place you would understand why they are so great.” He managed to tease between sucks, loud popping sounds joining Jessica’s moans every time he let the tit off his sucking mouth. He eventually changed tits, devouring her neglected breast while one of his hands made sure to squeeze and toy with her now wet, used tit.
“You really know how to get a woman off…” Jessica said, her hands caressing his hair as she basked on the pleasure he was giving her chest. Meanwhile, she unconsciously started moving her hips in his lap, her covered pussy grinding against his painfully hard cock. Such actions seemed to make Tiago get more and more wild, as he eventually pulled back from her chest—after certifying that it was fully covered by his saliva—and turned them around, making Jessica lie on her back as he was above her.
“Don’t worry, you can be sure I will make you forget that guy if you want.” He said, kissing her mouth again. “God, what is it about her lips that I can’t get enough of?!”
As they separated again, a strand of saliva briefly keeping them connected, Jessica’s hand moved down their bodies and grasped his cock, pumping it as Tiago groaned over her. Seeing her challenging smile, he fought back: moving his hand down their bodies, he pushed away her bikini bottoms and moved his fingers in her pussy, teasing and pinching at the entrance before spearing inside the canal.
Taking advantage of the fact she stopped working on his cock—which he was thankful, as he didn’t think he would have held out long enough under her hand—he started moving down the chair, crawling down her body until he reached her thighs. There, he pulled down what remained of her clothing and stopped for a moment to look at her, at the goddess willing to fuck him.
Her full C-cups standing to attention, her nice shaven pussy daring him, her long legs in their tanned splendor, her exquisite eyes half-lidded in lust and her mouth, that lovely and irresistible mouth he had come to love kissing; all around, Jessica Biel was, to him, a perfect goddess. He wanted nothing more than to pleasure her, make her scream his name.
Leaning down to her, he used his fingers to part her lower lips and reveal her clit. As if he was looking at a mouth, he dived down and engulfed it with his own; licking and batting the clit as if it was a tongue. He had to use his other hand to hold Jessica’s thigh as she seemed to spasm in pleasure, and he didn’t feel like dying asphyxiated—as pleasurable a death as it would be.
This got even worse after a few moments, when he used his fingers to penetrate her while continuing to lick. As he added more fingers, eventually managing to put four inside her, he noticed not only she seemed to get more agitated, but she was also getting wetter.
He briefly wondered if the neighbors could hear her loud moaning/screaming. But the thought only crossed his mind for an instant.
The next, he was pretty much fighting for his life.
With a loud, orgasmic scream, Jessica shot up and slammed her hands over his head, smashing his face on her pussy. Such was his surprise he faltered in his defending against her thighs and was promptly caught in the vice-like grip of her strong, closed legs; this all led to him almost choking when her juices started flowing.
He managed to recover in time, lapping up her juices as they overflew from her pussy; his fingers never stopping their movements, continuing to finger and have her ride her orgasm as much as she could. Eventually he felt her relax and fall back against the chair, her breath inconstant and her body tired.
After making sure to clean her up—with his tongue, of course—Tiago crawled back up, kissing along her belly and the valley of her breasts—making sure to sneak a squeeze on the way, obviously—and coming to look at her face. “God, even like this she is sexy as hell.” He thought, as he looked at her flushed face, Jessica’s eyes squeezed tight as she tried to stabilize her breathing.
When she opened her eyes and looked at his face, she couldn’t help but smile. Not a purposefully sultry or sly smile, but a seemingly genuine smile; she leaned up, giving him a couple pecks on the lips, before evolving into a gentle but more passionate kiss.
“Why is it that every woman gets so gentle after being eaten out?” Tiago asked, nuzzling his face on her hair and kissing her cheek. “Seriously, what is so great about it?”
Jessica looked at him with a raised eyebrow, seeing him smile teasingly. Remembering her comment about breasts earlier, she too chuckled but still gave him a playful slap on the side. “You ass.”
“You have a nice one too.” Tiago said, getting a little more daring and snaking a hand to her behind. Jessica started when he squeezed a cheek, looking at him incredulously. “C’mon, no one ever say that to you? You have one of the most incredible asses in the world.”
“I don’t know if I should feel happy about it or not.” She said, giving him a strange look. “Are you saying my ass is fat, or something?”
“Oh shit, not this.” Tiago said, leaning down to silence her with a kiss as she laughed in his mouth and circled a leg around him. In the tangling of their bodies, his hard cock started poking against the inside of her thigh, bringing it to attention again.
“Looks like someone wants to play.” She said, as cliché as it might sound. Moving herself up to straddle Tiago again, Jessica sat up on his lap, his up-pointing cock just in front of her pussy. “Well, do you want this?”
“More than anything…” He didn’t have to say anything else, as Jessica pushed up and, grabbing his cock and lining it with her pussy, slowly started sitting on him. She moaned as she moved down, finding difficulty to adjust to him. And Tiago, too, seemed to be having problems with her tightness.
Truth be told, with the constant conflict of their schedules she and Justin had barely had time to get off—at least with each other—for a couple month now. And, while he had his extra-marital affairs, she had—until now—kept truthful to him. Meaning she was a long while without fucking, and even after just getting off she was quite tight.
Meanwhile, the strong tightness, coupled with all the teasing so far and the fact he was fucking a Hollywood star, fucking Jessica Biel, was almost enough to have him blow right here and there. It was only an absurd self-control—and the promise of even more pleasure if he held out a little longer—that kept him up.
Anyway, he grabbed Jessica’s hips to help her in her descent. Moving his own hips a little to get her used to his length, soon he managed to get her sitting completely on him. Moaning and whimpering as she managed to get confortable, Jessica started to move her hips, stimulating herself on his pole.
Soon they were fucking intensely; Jessica going up and down and bouncing on his cock, moaning like crazy along the way, as he too moved his hips up to meet her descending body, thrusting aggressively as one hand groped her ass and the other her chest. Seeing her tits jiggling were too much for him, as he eventually sat up and placed his mouth on them, smothering himself on her bouncing rack as he continued to slam into her.
The combined effects of having her pussy pounded and her tits suckled and fondled like this, coupled with having had an orgasm just a few minutes before, had Jessica losing her strength far too quickly; soon, she resigned herself to moaning and letting the pleasure overcome her, letting Tiago do all the fucking work as he continued thrusting up against her pussy, grabbing her by the ass to help the action.
Her eyes were clenched shut, her mouth opened in an ‘O’ as she moaned without even noticing, her arms thrown around the Brazilian and sometimes scratching his back.
After a while, seeing as she wouldn’t get back anytime soon and because of the difficulty of fucking her like this, Tiago grabbed her by the butt strongly and started standing up, noticing that she—maybe instinctively—wrapped her legs around him. Standing up with Jessica Biel, his cock still inside her, he turned them around and briefly separated their bodies as he threw her on the chair, immediately following to reconnect their embrace.
“Fuck, you are so tight…!” He groaned out as he penetrated her again, though this time with relatively more ease.
Jessica answered only with a moan as she pulled him down over her to give him a wet and sloppy kiss, moaning in his mouth as he took the chance to start slamming into her snatch in this new, more ‘normal’ position, her legs circling him as further incentive.
“Oooohhhh… Wait… Hhhmmm… Wait a moment!” Jessica managed to make out amidst her moaning, and after repeating it a few times—which by itself was a challenge—she managed to get Tiago to listen and slow down. “This isn’t… Hhmmm… This isn’t a revenge against Justin if I don’t give you something else…”
“Continue.” Tiago said, smiling and almost stopping as he liked where this seemed to be going.
“I never did this with him, but to get back on him… I will let you…!” Jessica didn’t finish as she screamed loudly in ecstasy as she continued getting pounded, albeit in a slower, torturous pace.
With newfound strength, she managed to push him away and out of her. Motioning for him to give her space, she proceeded to move into position: all fours on the chair, her succulent ass high up in the air and lightly shaking as if to entice him.
Not that it was needed.
With enough self-control so as to not just stick into her and call it a day, he kneeled on the chair and leaned forward, grabbing her butt cheeks. Her ass was one of the most perfect in the world, something he had actually dreamed of, and he couldn’t help wanting to enjoy it as much as he could.
With his hands on it, he was amazed at both the size and fullness of it, but also at its firmness. After giving it a couple squeezes and kneading, he drew his hand back and, after a moment of preparation, hit it hard with a slap.
Jessica yelped and almost jumped, not really expecting this—how silly of her—but did not complain. On the contrary; after the slap she started shaking her ass even more for him.
“You liked this, hm?” Tiago asked, smirking as he caressed the rump before drawing it back and slapping it again. “What about this, do you let Justin spank you like a naughty girl?”
“Never…” Jessica replied in a desperate tone, her eyes closed; her body rocked forward every time he hit her ass, and she held back her moans and yelps by biting down on her bottom lip. “But I do deserve a spanking, don’t I? I’m cheating on my husband, after all…”
“That you do.” He agreed, using both hands to slap both cheeks, chuckling as he watch the firm globes move up and back down from the hits. “But it is for a good reason, so I guess you deserve a reward too…”
Leaning his head down, he placed his lips on the reddening spots where he hit her rump, kissing it better and sucking the supple flesh into his mouth. Jessica seemed to paralyze on this, not expecting him to—literally—kiss her ass. She cooed slightly at this, feeling him kiss and nibble around her bottom.
“You have such a gorgeous ass. Are you really going to give it to me?” He asked, slapping it again before caressing it.
“YES!” She screamed, pushing her ass back against him.
Chuckling as he had a handful of ass pushed against his face, he pried her cheeks apart to take a look at her puckered hole. Wasting no time thinking how strange it was to do this, Tiago pushed his face forward and started devouring her asshole.
“OH GOD!” She gasped as his tongue invaded her little hole, one of his fingers soon following. Like with her pussy a while before, he started both fingering and licking her, soon bringing her to the brink.
“Damn… You are going to make me cum again!” She moaned out desperately, almost falling on her elbows as she pushed her head down in pleasure.
“Calm down, this is just to prepare you.” Tiago said, giving her a last kiss in the ass before standing up again.
This time around, he placed his groin in where his face was moments ago. His dick, still fully hard since he hadn’t cummed before—and there was no shortage of incentive—was pressed between her cheeks; grabbing her by the hips, he started slowly pushing inside.
He was barely in when Jessica made her discomfort known, starting to whimper in pain and asking him to wait it out. Tiago did so, his hands caressing her hips to try and relax her; even with the improved lubrication of his saliva in her ass and her juices on his cock, it was still difficult to move inside her.
Eventually she let him continue, letting him sheathe more and more of his pole in her asshole, slowly so as to minimize any pain. Still she whimpered and her body trembled at the invasion, not used to it.
“Damn, your ass feels even better than it looks. This position is great…” He tried to distract her, leaning forward to kiss her back as his hands found their way to her dangling tits, kneading it and bringing a moan out of Jessica.
“Thanks.” She said, turning her face to the side to glance at him. Tiago also leaned further forward, reaching her turned face and giving a kiss on the corner of her mouth, eliciting a smile from her still-pained face.
After a while of this ‘romantic’ foreplay, Jessica managed to get confortable enough and wiggled her ass, signaling for him to go on. Going back up, he grabbed her by the hips again and started pulling out, drawing out the feeling of his cock rubbing against her ass’ walls, before plunging in again, this time more forceful. Jessica once again whimpered and trembled, but this time he could feel an underlying tone of pleasure in her sounds.
After a while of moving slowly and getting her to relax he was able to set a nice, fast pace as he pumped in and out of her ass, her body being rocked back and forward by his thrusts as she grunted and moaned loudly. Tiago himself could not make a comprehensible sound as he slammed his hips into hers, loving the feel of her tight ass constricting his cock and giving it several slaps while riding her.
“Caralho!” He groaned, falling a bit forward and grabbing at her breasts for support. Now holding into her jiggling tits, he started slamming against her backside in an even more animalistic frenzy. Jessica moaned louder and louder, trying to bite her lips to drown the sounds as she enjoyed having her ass violated like this.
Tiago heard her screams of orgasm and saw her grip the chair tight, but he couldn’t bring himself to respond right now. His eyes closed, humping away at Jessica Biel’s ass like a hung horse while he had his hands full of her boobs: he could feel himself reaching his peak when her ass clenched around his cock as if trying to milk him.
“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum soooon…” He managed to groan out, his pace quickening.
“N-No… Don’t cum there…” Jessica said weakly, her head pressed against the chair, her body being rocked by his strong thrusts. “Cum… Cum in my mouth… I want to taste you!…”
“Then come here quick!”
Tiago immediately pushed away from her, sitting on the edge of the chair, his cock glistening and pulsing. Jessica managed to crawl back to him, pretty much dragging her tired body, and sat on the floor by the chair’s feet. She didn’t miss a beat as her head swooped down, taking his hardness in her mouth hungrily.
“AH! CARALHO! PORRA!” He started yelling obscenities in Portuguese, his hand instinctively grabbing a fistful of her hair as she started bobbing her head along his length. With all this excitement, it didn’t take very long until he clenched his fist tight, holding her head in place as he allowed himself his much needed ejaculation.
“Yeah, drink it all up…” He said dreamily as he looked down on her face, feeling her take it all directly in the throat. She eventually drew back, opening her mouth and jerking him off, making him shoot what remained of his load in her waiting tongue—and inadvertently also hitting other points of her face. “Oh God…”
“You liked the show?” She asked, smiling; she licked her chin, trying to clean herself before she opened her mouth wide and showed the cum accumulated on it. Then, closing it, she closed her eyes and moaned softly as she played it around with her tongue, eventually swallowing and following with a sexy ‘yummy’ sound. “Would you like a kiss to finish it off?”
“Please, don’t.” As much as he loved her little ‘show’, and loved kissing her, he still found the thought of kissing her after this gross. She merely chuckled, though.
“Don’t worry, I won’t.” Moving up, she gave him a teasing kiss on his cheek before sitting besides him.
They stood in silence for a while: Tiago kind of embarrassed as the situation started to fully dawn on him and not really knowing what to say, Jessica merely looking at the pool with an unreadable expression in her face. “So, what now?”
“What ‘what now’?” He asked, not trusting himself to look at her. After the fantastic experience, he seemed back to his almost-timid self.
“This.” She said, looking at him. Seeing his attitude, or lack of, she grabbed his chin and made him look at her. “What we just did.”
“Well, I’m guessing it is a one-time thing? I mean, you got back at your husband, so…”
“Silly.” She said, smiling and looking him in the eye. “Justin cheats a LOT, this wasn’t the first time nor will it be the last. Besides…” She adopted a sly smirk, making him smile in turn. “It is awards season, he will be travelling a lot and going to parties. And then he will be going on tours again. I don’t really have any projects to work on for a while… And it is soon going to be windy, meaning the pool will need a lot of cleanup.”
Tiago smirked back, moving forward to kiss her neck. “Then I’m guessing I will be seeing you again next week, Jessica?”
“Of course.” She said, leaning her head back and smiling as he reached her breasts and started sucking them. “Do you know how to swim?”
“Obviously. Why is that?” He said among sucks.
“Me and Justin never debuted the pool. Think you can beat him to it?” She asked, smiling at him. He withdrew from her breast, looking up and meeting both her sparkling, mischievous eyes and her smile.
“I’m more than up for it.”