Jessica Alba - Wham, Bam, Thank You, Ma'am

[sammycolt]

Thanks to Hearsz for proofreading and editing my mess here because I was rusty and didn't have the balls to do it myself! This one is a little shorter than usual.

“Hey Matt
How’s it going? I’m in NY currently, staying in my usual suite.
Do you feel like hanging out tonight? ”

Jessica Alba nibbled on her full bottom lip as she read over the short message for a second, then a third time, butterflies dancing inside her stomach. It took some serious overcoming and her heart raced a little when she finally managed to bring herself to hit the send button.

Letting out a deep, relieved sigh, the actress dropped her phone onto the mattress next to her. She let her head fall back against the headboard of the hotel bed she was sitting on, savoring the little rush that taking this step had caused. She was single. Nothing she was doing was wrong in any way.

Still married, yet separated from her husband for about a month now, things were still fresh and unfamiliar. She had spent most of her adult life in basically two relationships and even in the time she had been single, men had been approaching her. It simply never had been necessary for the Latina to take the first step, so this was a new experience.

She took a sip from the hot, smooth cup of coffee that was sitting on the nightstand next to her bed, feeling her heart pounding inside her chest. Matt was a young barkeeper who worked one of the bars Jessica frequented during her regular visits to the Big Apple. They had met a few years back when Jessica had been a patron and while she had waited for a friend to arrive, the two of them had struck up a conversation. While she had been very much married at that point and in no way had any interest in stepping out, that didn’t mean that she hadn’t very much enjoyed their talk. Matt was attractive. Tall, dark hair, dark eyes, devilish smirk and quick wit and the two of them had immediately felt the chemistry, so much so that once Jessica’s friend arrived, she loudly wondered whether she was interrupting something.

While making it clear that she wasn’t going to cheat, her visits became more and more regular over the last couple of years. After the first few, the two of them had exchanged phone numbers and following that they hadn’t just met up at Matt’s bar, but had gone to the cinema, met for brunch or even hung out at her regular hotel room suite at the Crosby hotel. While the faithful wife would have firmly denied it at that point, looking back, Jessica had to admit that she had basically been dating the bartender without doing the deed, their mutual attraction undeniable and even building further and further over time.

She lifted her phone, seeing two small blue checkmarks that indicated that indicated her message had been read, but there was no reply in sight. With her marriage now officially over, Jess and her husband going their separate ways, the idea of meeting Matt again filled her with an entirely new form of excitement.

It wasn’t that she was looking for a new relationship right away. Matt was over 10 years her junior and while it wasn’t illegal to her it felt like too much of an age gap. However, there were other needs that had to be taken care of. In the dying months of a marriage, sex usually wasn’t a regular occurrence and Jessica clearly felt the urges at this point. While she wasn’t looking for a boyfriend, there was definitely some fun to be had and she knew that Matt felt the same way, knew that he was dying to get his hands on her.

Now, sitting on her bed, staring out of the large window down at the famous New York skyline as she enjoyed her excellent morning cup, she had decided it was time for her to scratch the itch. She had two smaller appointments throughout the day, but a lazy morning allowed her to sleep in and lounge around in her sleepwear and her evening was held purposely open. Sitting on the bed, she had decided that this would be the day she would get her first new dick in almost twenty years and had taken the first step.

Another glance at her phone told her that Matt still hadn’t replied, causing a light furrow of her brow. Somehow, the possibility of her message remaining unanswered hadn’t entered her mind. What if Matt were busy, or out of town? She took a long breath, reminding herself to be calm and patient. Another sip of coffee helped her to settle herself. Matt would reply.

She finished her cup slowly, relishing every warm drop while her eyes regularly darted over to the screen, but once she had swallowed the final bits and there still was no sign of a reply, she decided that she’d go on with her day while hoping. Jumping off the bed, she grabbed her phone and made her way to the lavish ensuite bathroom.

Choosing a pop-heavy playlist from her Spotify account, she shed the cotton tank top and the small shorts that functioned as her sleepwear. Stepping into the shower, she turned the knobs to enjoy another small pleasure as warm water with excellent pressure washed over her body. She deliberately took her time, unwilling to rush anything and letting the hot water rinse away the sleepiness before she grabbed the shower lotion and lathered herself up.

Feeling clean, she reached for her razor and gave her legs a little touch-up, removing the slight hint of stubble just in case there would be someone else inspecting her from up close. As she slowly and methodically worked her way up her thighs, she decided on a whim and applied the sharp blade to the short hair above her pussy, removing the landing strip that she had sported for the last few years.

Twenty minutes later, the bathroom was filled with fog as the actress stepped out of the shower, grabbing one of the huge, fluffy towels that the hotel staff had thoughtfully placed on the heater, leaving it pleasurably toasty. Before she did anything else, she checked her phone and felt a pang of disappointment as a message from a certain someone was still lacking.

As she rubbed herself dry, she watched herself in the mirror. In the last few months, she had increased her workout regimen as a way to reduce the stress of her failing marriage and the results showed. Her stomach was flat and smooth with her abs ever so slightly defined. Her arms and legs were slim and strong and her ass was thick and bubbly, molded by her personal trainer’s trademark workouts. In a playful mood, she gave her own backside a light swat along with a dramatic gasp as the slight pain radiated through her cheek.

There was a knock on the suite’s door, which Jessica ignored, figuring that whatever the staff needed, she wouldn’t be rushed. Instead, she indulged a little more in self-admiration, lifting and squeezing one of her breasts. Motherhood had increased her cup size permanently and made them a little softer, but so far, her genetics had kept her firm and pert and she was more than satisfied with what she had. Paired with her now perfectly smooth mound, she figured that whoever was getting lucky next, was really lucky. If Matt missed his shot, he’d certainly regret it!

Her brow furrowed as another set of knocks rapped against her suite’s door, urgent and demanding. “Not now!” she shouted, her tone making it clear to that pesky hotel employee that she wished to enjoy her morning without further distractions. She grabbed her lotion from the washing table, ready to continue her routine when the knocking came again, even harder, even more insistent.

“Motherfucker…” the naked actress hissed, utterly irritated now. She grabbed her small, silken robe and quickly wrapped it around her nude form as she exited the bathroom, stomping towards the front door to give that insolent prick a piece of her mind. With the most intimidating scowl on her face, she ripped the door wide open.

“Wha…” her tirade, ready to annihilate the bothersome maid immediately died on her lips when she found herself face to face with Matt instead. The tall man didn’t say a word and before she could even fully register his presence he pushed forward. Jessica gasped as her momentum was stopped and reversed. She was grabbed by her shoulders and stumbled backwards, struggling to keep her feet before the young man steered her around and slammed her back against the wall, hard enough for her head to bounce off.

She gaped up at him, but he didn’t even give her a moment to process what was happening as his mouth was immediately on hers. He didn’t hold back and Jessica gave a muffled gasp as her mouth immediately was claimed by an urgent tongue.

The kiss was hungry and dominating, the surprised Latina didn’t even get the chance to assert herself as her tongue was being chased around, her face grabbed by two strong hands and held in position. While she initially tensed up with surprised shock, she quickly relaxed at the sensation. Closing her eyes, she melted into it and moaned into Matt’s mouth as he took control, basking in the feeling of a strong, big man passionately pressing himself against her.

Matt, sensing that she didn’t object after her initial surprise, quickly felt emboldened to take the next step, his large hands letting go of her face to roam down her barely clothed body. Giving her breasts a firm squeeze through the flimsy robe, he elicited a womanly gasp before he trailed down further along her sides. Jessica sucked in a sharp breath through her nose as he slid over her hips down to her thighs only to come back behind her and grab a full hold of her ass beneath the robe. She was intensely aware that she wasn’t wearing any underwear whatsoever and her vivacious lover was now digging his fingers into the bare cheeks of her ass, but she couldn’t find it in herself to mind. When he unceremoniously lifted her up off the floor, she reacted without hesitation, wrapping her freshly-shaven legs around his waist and crossing her ankles behind his butt while grabbing his face with both hands to passionately kiss him. She could feel the rough texture of his jeans pressed against her pussy and before she knew it, she was grinding up against him, feeling him swelling beneath the fabric.

Matt grunted. Never breaking the kiss, he blindly kicked the room’s door shut with his heel, then peeled the actress away from the wall and carried her across the room. Jessica felt light as a feather in his arms, her pulse racing as she tried to force her tongue into his mouth, playfully wrestling for control with him. Before she could make any headway, however, Matt reached the bed and she squealed out when he unceremoniously shoved her off, dumping her backwards.

She gasped as she bounced off the mattress, trying to get her bearings and shoot him a seductive glare, but again, he never gave her the chance. When she had crashed onto the bed, the hem of her robe had slipped up to her waist, completely exposing her freshly shaven cunt to his view. She could see the greed in his eyes as he got his first look at Jessica Alba’s pussy.

In her mind, this moment had been a lot more composed, more sensual on her end, but now the passion had swept them both away and all composure was forgotten. Matt leaned down and grabbed Jess just below her knees with both hands. She gasped again as he firmly pushed her legs up and apart, pinning her knees to her shoulders and folding her in half. With her hips rolled up, the actress’ pussy and asshole were left completely on display and spread invitingly. He could see her tiny sphincter clench beneath his gaze, her face flushing as she knew what he could see, but before she could even think about protesting, he dove right in.

“Oh god!” Jessica exclaimed, her voice a breathy gasp as Matt’s face buried itself deep in her crotch. Again, he wasted no time at all and went straight for the kill as she felt his lips press right up against her hooded clit in a deep, sensual kiss. The suction felt wonderful after the dry spell of the recent months, causing her to buck her hips. His mouth opened and the sensation increased and when the tip of his tongue nimbly teased the hood back and found its way right to her pink pearl she could feel her entire body shudder.

“Yesss…” she moaned blissfully, her hands instinctively reaching down to grab a hold of his short, dark hair, attempting to steer him. Eyes closed, she let her head drop back onto the bed and simply basked in the feeling of getting her pussy eaten, whining happily as her clit was lapped for a prolonged amount of time before Matt finally broke the seal of suction with a lewd smack. She wanted to demand more, but the words turned into happy sighs when the young man applied the flat of his tongue, licking the entirety of her mound up and down and coating every inch of perfectly smooth skin in his saliva. His hands let go of her legs, but she kept them where he had pushed them, knees flush against her shoulders with her feet pointed to the ceiling, toes curled in pleasure. He swiftly undid the hastily-made knot on her belt and before long he pushed her robe wide open, exposing her naked body completely.

“Hmmmmmyeah…” Jessica gasped. as his hands found her breasts, grabbing and rather roughly squeezing the soft mounds as his tongue encircled her soaked hole, then returned to teasing her clit. She pushed his head deeper, but Matt seemed in no need for further enticements, so instead she grabbed her own calves to keep herself spread widely and presented for him.

Biting her lower lip, she began to thrust her own hips to fuck his face in rhythm with him, utterly losing herself in the act while he found her nipples, trapping them between thumb and forefinger. A firm pinch and tug brought a sharp hiss from her, but as the pain shot through her, Mark picked that exact moment to plunge his tongue into her vagina, stretching her tender hole. Her eyes rolled behind closed lids and her head once again lolled back.

The room filled with lewd, wet noises as the barkeeper feasted on the actress’ pussy, mingled with Jessica’s high-pitched, enthusiastic whimpers as he fulfilled every hope she had had for this encounter. She felt alive, her body ablaze with pleasure as Matt worked her over, tongue-fucking her relentlessly.

“Fuck! Eat my pussy!” she demanded urgently, her voice turning into a squeak as his tongue hooked upwards and hit the sweet spot. Simultaneously, his fingers dug into her breasts, sending pain and pleasure signals to her brain at the same time. She cried out, her head shooting up from the mattress to find him staring up at her, his mouth still glued to her hole. He gave her a cheeky wink before both palms slapped her breasts, making her mounds jiggle enticingly and enticing another gasp. Keeping her right knee pinned to her shoulder with one hand, his other roughly yanked her left leg back down to force Jessica into a front split that caused her puffy pussy to spread nicely for him.

“Oooooh…” Jessica groaned in delight as two big fingers pushed deep into her pink hole, stretching her delectably wide open. Her entire body tensed at the stimulation. Continuing the unrelenting assault, Matt didn’t waste any time at all for her to settle in, instead curling his digits to expertly rub up against the top of her channel and locating her g-spot.

The signs were unmistakable. Her abs clenched up and her hips, restricted by his grip pushed against him. Smirking, Matt repeated the motion to equal effect and quickly worked himself into a rhythm that had the Latina panting. Her soaked snatch began to make loud, sordid smacking sounds that were impossible to ignore as he picked up speed, a dead giveaway to Jessica’s urgent need.

“Oh God!” Her eyes went wide, then snapped shut when he applied his lips to her clit again, sucking on the sensitive pearl for a dual onslaught with his fingers. She tossed her head to the side, her shower-damp hair spreading across the sheet like a halo as he brought her closer to a climax. Voice turning feverish, her hands dug into the bedding, clenching the fine linen between her fingers as she readied herself to cum for him.

“Yes… yess… right there… ooh!” she spurred him on, almost begging him. Her eyebrows drew together, her brow furrowing as her back arched off the bed. Sensing her ecstasy, Matt doubled down. Leaning in, he intensified his efforts working her over as the sounds of wetness increased. His tongue flicked out, lashing over her pink nub with fervor and the suction got almost to the point of pain while his fingers fucked her hard. Her heart raced, breath grew ragged, she bit her lip, and then a release came over her.

“Fuuhuuuuuck!” she wailed as her body was shaken by intense pleasure. Her pussy clenched down, milking his digits as he continued to work her over. Fingers twisting into the sheets, her whole body bent into an arch as she threw her head back, her breath momentarily leaving her. Matt adapted his approach, switching from sucking her clit to long, drawn-out licks with the flat of his tongue as she was overtaken by shudders while massaging her g-spot in slow circles.

After moments of complete silence, while riding out the crest, Jessica let out an earsplitting scream, carried away by intense glee. Her body dropped back to the mattress before a second wave of euphoria caused her to arch again. Somewhere, she heard Matt chuckle, but she was in no condition to glare at him, too preoccupied with what he had done to her.

As she writhed in beautiful agony, Matt carefully watched her. His fingers slowed down gradually until he came to a complete halt. When he pulled them out, they were coated with her shiny essence, gleaming in the light and he took a moment to admire Jessica’s pulsating cunt. She was pretty and pink, her vagina stretched open by her stance and his handiwork, granting him a rather explicit view into her dark hole. Seeing the famous, rather classy woman exposed like this was somewhat surreal and he cherished it for another few seconds before he raised his palm and gave her a light slap square across the sex. Jessica jumped and gave an adorable squeak as the impact caught her off guard, but before she had the opportunity to chastise him for the transgression, he grabbed her hip and unceremoniously rolled her over onto her front.

Still lightheaded from her release, Jessica only grunted but didn’t object as she felt him roughly yank her robe off her body, leaving her completely naked in front of him. Purring blissfully, she allowed him to pull her up onto her knees. Eyes closed and her cheek comfortably buried in the soft sheets she let him drag her into a face-down-ass-up position. She knew it gave him a perfect view of her butt, presenting both her wet pussy as well as her puckered asshole like a wanton slut. The pose was an unspoken invitation to do what he wanted.

A smile came across her face when she felt a set of hands grab her buttocks, spreading her even wider and she felt her sphincter stretch. Knowing he saw her like this turned her on even more and she was eager for him to fuck her now.

Not giving her more than half a breath of respite, Matt drew back and gave her ass a hard, ringing slap. Jessica gasped, but the snapping sound was like a starting shot for the younger man, eliciting another, even shriller gasp of surprise when he dropped down and buried his face between her cheeks. She yelped in alarm as his hot, wet tongue suddenly pressed against her tender asshole. Jerking forward in surprise, she once more found herself restrained by Matt’s firm grip, which didn’t allow her to escape. Instead, she was roughly pulled back and felt him firmly lap across her wrinkled sphincter.

“Matt!” she squeaked. With her husband, anal had never been something either of them had pursued and now the sensation of being licked there was unfamiliar. The young bartender seemed undeterred by her reservations at all, however, and his grip was tight as she felt him encircle her backdoor several times and while she was surprised, she didn’t fight him either. She wasn’t sure why she didn’t put up more resistance, whether she was too shocked or it had something to do with the effects of her orgasm, but the actress found herself simply kneeling there and allowing him to eat her ass.

“Ooooh… hmmmmm!” she whimpered, teeth digging into her lower lip as she processed the experience. It was intrusive and pushing her boundaries just a little further than she had expected, but somewhere in the back of her mind, she reasoned that if now wasn’t the time to try new things, then when?

It didn’t take long for her to realize something else: while unfamiliar, the sensations were indeed quite pleasurable. Matt’s nimble tongue lashed at her clenched opening and once she allowed herself to let go of the tension and embarrassment and relaxed a little, the intensity of the act was quite surprising. Soon, she gave a small, yet undeniably pleased moan and arched her back a little more for better access as his tip firmly but gently probed up against her opening.

“Fuuuuck… Matt!” she whined. Closing her eyes, she reached behind herself with one hand and grabbed the back of his head, actively pulling his face between her cheeks. That naughty tongue pushed deeper, forcing itself past her sphincter, and squirming into her ass, which elicited a hot-blooded gasp and from here, things only intensified.

Bit by bit, the bartender worked her backdoor over by thrusting in and out and soon he was properly tongue-fucking Jessica’s tight asshole while she responded with more and more enthusiasm. Her inhibitions forgotten, she moaned and grunted gutturally as Matt rimmed her. It felt slutty, but in the best way.

Matt didn’t stop, not letting up for minutes on end as he ate her ass. He relished the way he got Jessica to turn from reserved and alarmed to an enthusiastic recipient of a rimjob, cheering him on with her passionate gasps as he worked to shove as much of his tongue up her famous Hollywood star asshole as he could physically manage.

When he finally pulled back, utterly out of breath at this point, a grin spread across his face. Jessica’s tiny, formerly impenetrable pucker was wet and shiny with his spit and gleaming in the room’s light. With her cheeks pulled wide apart, her ring was stretched open slightly, looking loose and limber and inviting, just like he expected from a MILF slut.
He didn’t take a moment to admire the view, however, not wanting to give the actress even a moment to catch her breath. Instead, he stood up straight behind her. One hand undoing his pants and urgently pulling out his cock, the other grabbed the side of Jessica’s head and roughly pushed it down into the mattress. The Latina moaned at the dominant gesture, but her upraised butt wiggled alluringly, leaving no doubt that his demeanor was a turn-on.

This was confirmed further when the tip of Matt’s cock pushed against her tender opening and he rather roughly forced his way into her. A throaty, passionate grunt arose from the bed as she was stretched wide open, the first new man in two decades to penetrate her pussy. Her eyes squeezed shut at the intense penetration and she would have bucked, but Matt’s strong hand on her skull held her in place as he made her take it.

SMACK!

She flinched at the hard slap to her defenseless ass, his free hand immediately grabbing her hip to pin her even more. She was being mounted, there was no other way to frame this. Matt was treating her as a fucktoy.

In her current frame of mind, this was exactly what she needed, however, and she allowed herself to completely succumb to the pleasure as his thick cock began to slide in and out. Fists clenching into the bedsheets, her brows drew together in bliss as she was getting fucked like a slut. It felt utterly liberating. She was free to do as she pleased, this was a passionate affair and nothing like she had experienced in recent years.

The bed creaked as Matt began to lay into her. Obviously working through some pent-up frustrations, the barkeeper wasted no time and after a few firm, but slower thrusts he quickly found his angle and picked up the pace. One hand on her hip, one on her head, he fucked the Hollywood pussy harder and faster, watching that tight booty ripple off his crotch. From the sounds she made he could tell she was into it and a cocky smirk etched into his face. Drawing his hand back he placed another hard slap on her submissively presented butt, then another and a third one. Each drew a loud squeak that mingled beautifully into her wanton moans as the pristine caramel skin of her cheek began to show a distinct, five-fingered imprint.

Jessica’s mouth hung open as she gasped with unbridled pleasure. Matt was just hitting the right spot, his cock pounding into her at the perfect angle. Even the way he was taking her like she was swept away by a force of nature. It was just what she craved. She felt his hand slide across her skin. From holding her hip with a firm grip across the skin of her ass, warm and flush from his slap. His fingers dug deep into her flesh, grabbing and shamelessly spreading her and only making her feel more dominated and desired. The thought of the clear view he had of both her nether holes sent a tingle up her spine that intensified when he squeezed her cheek again, then let his thumb linger further towards her crack.

Her heart skipped a beat when she felt him push up snugly against her small sphincter. She tensed, grimaced, but held down and fucked hard from behind she was completely at the younger man’s mercy. Her asshole was stretched open and his thumb pushed into her tiny rectum to the first, then even deeper to the second knuckle, burying his thick finger in her most forbidden hole.

“My… my ass!” She squeaked but didn’t protest as he continued to fuck her mercilessly with both her nether holes now penetrated. Absolutely overwhelmed with the intensity, the thought of protest never even entered her mind. It felt strange, even violating, but in her endorphin-flooded brain, it only boosted her pleasure.

Matt let out a grunt, sweat forming on his face. He gritted his teeth, determined to up the ante even further. Planting one foot up on the bed, still wearing his shoes, he then changed his grip from pushing Jessica’s head down to snatching up a fistful of shower-wet curls, yanking her head back. The naked woman let out a loud, painful cry as she was manhandled up on all fours, her hair used as reigns as he rode her hard. The changed angle put more pressure on her g-spot, however, and her eyes fluttered with the resulting intensified pleasure as she took it doggystyle.

“Fuck! M-Matt!” she exclaimed, opening her eyes. Facing the window, she got a full view of the New York skyline in front of her but also caught her own feint reflection as she was getting utterly destroyed. The fact that Matt was still fully clothed, with his coat and shoes still on, and all the while she was stark naked only reinforced the feeling of domination. It was what she had wanted, but now it was almost too much for her to handle. Her hair was being yanked, her tits swinging in the rhythm of his thrusts, pussy getting absolutely plowed while Matt’s thumb worked deep in her asshole, it was too much in the best way.

Her eyes glazed over and vision blurred, she felt the beginnings of a second orgasm taking shape deep within. She whined, then let the whine become a squeal, letting him and the world know what was going on. His thumb curling inside her asshole only heightened the pitch of her voice as she braced both arms against the bed, pushing her butt back against him.

“Fuck! AH! AH! AH! AH! MAAATT!“ she cried out his name as he fucked her, utterly dick-drunk. She felt sexier than she had in a long time, her body on fire, pussy soaking wet. Her voice was starting to get husky from all the unbridled moaning, but she simply couldn’t stop herself. Mouth hanging open, the pleasure-filled cries were simply fucked out of her and getting more and more intense.

Ultimately, the inevitable happened. She tensed up in Matt’s grip, her body gripped by a seizure-like convulsion and she would have collapsed onto the sheets there and then if the bartender hadn’t held her up by her hair and her asshole. She gasped, struggling to breathe as both her holes clenched down. Thankfully, Matt was considerate to slow down and let her have her moment as she was rocked by her release, holding her up like a puppet with his cock balls-deep in her twat and his thumb up her ass.

“Fuuuuuck!” she cried out, an intense wave of pleasure causing her knees to come together, leaving her position unstable. Matt kept her up for another moment before he decidedly slammed her face-first into the mattress, muffling her moan. Once again, the actress found herself in a slutty face-down-ass-up pose and with her limbs shaking out of her control she could do nothing but remain there as she felt Matt climb onto the bed completely, both feet on the sheets as he took up a squatting position behind her. Her whole body lurched as he pulled his thumb out of her asshole, leaving her feeling surprisingly empty.

As he grabbed her feminine hips with both hands, she knew what he had in mind but jello-limbed as she was, she could do nothing but let him proceed. Still riding the later stages of her orgasm, she was left completely at his mercy as he returned to his previous, hard rhythm right away and with the modification of him squatting over her, he had free reign to use her.

“AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH!” she screamed with every thrust. Her orgasm hadn’t even truly subsided yet, her power sapped and breath ragged and now Matt fucked her harder than before and from a more dominant position. With his hands yanking her hips back against him she had nowhere to go and her oversensitive, still twitching hole was taking a pounding.

“Matt! AH! MATT!” she yelped, fruitlessly trying to get his attention before she lost the mental capacity to articulate and her cries turned into a long, unarticulated scream. Pleasure and pain had a hold of her body and Jessica was somewhere lost in the turmoil, her lover not giving her the chance to catch a breath. She had never felt this helpless before, reduced to a squealing mess and before her second orgasm had even fully ebbed off, she could already feel a third one build.

Two more brutal slaps to her reddened ass, then his hands dug into her hips again as he did his best to screw her brains out. Jessica thrashed, but he was merciless, punishing her pink hole until her eyes began to roll back and suddenly, the screams ceased. She teetered on the verge of consciousness for a moment while his cock ravaged her, but as orgasm number three melted into orgasm number two, she just about stayed present. Her squeal sounded utterly pathetic to her own ears, too breathless for a proper scream.

Looking down, Matt could see her puckered asshole clench up tight, her pussy once again milking him hard. Exhausted by the effort and satisfied she had reached another peak, the young bartender allowed himself to collapse on top of the naked actress, his bigger body sprawling over her and flattening her out on the soft bed, feeling her shudder with her orgasm underneath him.

“Fuuuuck!” Jessica whispered, her voice feverish as she trembled beneath.  Matt’s cock was still lodged in her hole, now thankfully still and she was finally allowed to enjoy her orgasm while the young man caught his breath. Eyes half-lidded, she basked in the tremors peacefully, the fuck having delivered all she had hoped and then some. A satisfied smile spread across her lips as she used her pelvic muscles to give him an appreciative squeeze, her hand reaching for his as they both recovered.

Jessica’s time of reprieve came to an end, however, when it dawned on her that despite her triple climax, Matt still hadn’t cum. The bartender was still hard and ready to go, seemingly just catching his breath to work her over even more. She frowned, shuddering as she felt his cock move back and forth inside her pussy, gliding along the over-sensitive flesh and making her wonder if her sore pussy would be able to take even more of this intensity.

Matt took her by surprise, though, when he suddenly pulled all the way back and slid out of her pussy. She gasped at the unexpected feeling of emptiness, momentarily confused when he reached between their bodies to grab his cock, but her confusion turned into alarm when she felt Matt aim himself a little higher, the smooth, rounded tip of his dick pushing up against her tight anus.

“Matt…” she started, only to gasp when Matt’s other hand harshly yanked on her hair once again, pulling her head back. She froze, the protest dying on her lips and she stopped dead in her tracks. Sprawled out on the bed, buried beneath his bigger, stronger body, naked, she was completely at his mercy. She was rich and successful, but here and now, he was in charge and doing as he pleased.

He sensed her submission beneath him, the tension leaving her body as she relaxed in a tacit admission of his dominance. Her buttocks unclenched, granting him access to her forbidden hole and even though he could still sense her anxiety, she didn’t stop him as he dragged the drooling glans of his cock over her sphincter, searching for the perfect angle. He smiled when he found the right position. Letting go of her hair, his free hand instead wrapped around her dainty throat. His fingertips dug into her arteries, reaffirming the feeling of domination.

Jessica gargled as she was being lightly choked, her brow furrowing, but then froze completely when Matt’s cock pushed forward. Her eyes bugged, mouth flapping open as his thick tip pressed against her tiny sphincter, attempting to force its way inside. Her strong anal muscles tried to resist the intrusion, fighting to keep him out, but it only took a few seconds of persistent pressure until she felt herself stretch open and the tip of his cock entered her ass.

“FFFFF-AAAAAAAAH!” she howled out as her tight pucker was forced wide. Intense pain radiated from her ass and she instinctively kicked and scrambled, trying to get away. Matt held her down, momentarily pausing the advance and restraining her in her moment of panic, waiting for her to settle down a little before he continued.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she cursed, wide-eyed, fingers and toes digging into the mattress as she was sodomized by the bartender. Pinned down, she didn’t resist him, but desperately tried to handle the intensity of her asshole being distended further and further until the bell-shaped head finally popped past her sphincter. She panted like a dog, a thin sheen of perspiration covering her entire body as Matt gave her the briefest of respites, then pushed further. Apparently fed up with her screams, his hand suddenly clenched around her throat and silenced her, choking the actress as he tunneled deeper into her. In stark contrast, his lips were tenderly kissing the side of her neck as if to calm her down, but in the grand scheme of things those efforts were futile and he did not stop until the entirety of his cock was buried inside her asshole, her tiny sphincter stretched around his base.

He let go of her throat, but it was only so he could use his hand to grab her chin and turn it towards him so he could kiss her deeply as he began to fuck her in the ass. Jessica moaned and whined, feeling him invade her from two different ends while she let him, even spreading her legs further apart to give him more space.

It seemed like Matt had flipped a switch. While she had cum three times already, it seemed like the young bartender had decided that now was his turn. So far, he had dominated her, but he had put her pleasure first by eating her out and focusing on her orgasms, but now it seemed that his own pleasure was paramount as he proceeded to push on, plundering her asshole at his own pace and leaving her to deal with it.

“Ow-oh-oh-oh-oh!” Jessica grunted, feeling more than a little used as Matt once again pulled her up onto all fours so he could fuck her properly. Both of his hands entangled in her hair and yanked her back as his thrusts got quicker and harder and while the initial pain slowly subsided, he was still faster than she would have preferred, showing her little mercy in her first venture into anal sex.

Her feelings that he was using her were reaffirmed even more when he let go of her hair and proceeded to hook two fingers of each hand into the corners of her mouth to fishhook her, pulling her lips into a grotesque grimace as he rammed his cock into her ass. Strangely, the feeling of being treated this disrespectfully seemed to appeal to some deeply buried part of her personality. The degradation seemed to blend well with the rough assfucking and while Jessica would never admit it, a part of her basked in the outrageous treatment. There was no doubt he viewed her as a slut and the thought was oddly liberating.

The thought seemed to flip a switch inside her brain and very suddenly she could sense something new from the pain. Similar to his tongue and his thumb, his cock awakened some unfamiliar sensations inside her, a different kind of pleasure than clitoral or vaginal stimulation, but much more visceral, even primal. It seemed to hide beneath the initial pain and grow in secret, yet now that she had discovered it, it pushed more and more into the foreground, impossible to ignore and overwhelming. In an intense, vicious cycle the idea that she liked rough anal sex increased her feeling of humiliation and the humiliation in turn boosted her pleasure and soon her throaty moans and grunts were undeniably passionate.

“Fuck me! Fuck my ass!” she spurred him on through grit teeth as he once again grabbed her hips. Her own dirty talk only riled her up more and encouraged her to continue. “Fuck that slutty asshole! Stretch me out, you bastard!” She twisted around to stare back at him, giving the bartender a smoldering look. “Make me your fucking bitch!” Reaching back, she surprised him by grabbing his head and pulling his lips to hers in a deep, tongue-fueled kiss.

It took only a moment for Matt to get over the surprise and match her energy. Breaking the kiss, he gave her a short, open-palm slap across the face that made her squeak, which he immediately muffled by grabbing her face and kissing her deeply again. His cock plowed in and out of her asshole with long, smooth thrusts while his other hand slid around the front of her body and between her legs. Jessica shuddered as his fingers found her tender sex, left sensitive by all he had done, but she didn’t complain when he started to rub her clit, instead, she moaned into his mouth.

She hissed as she turned back away from him when the twisted posture became too much. She bit down on her pouty lower lip and closed her eyes to savor the intense, alien sensation. With every passing second, the girthy, hard cock stretching out her tender sphincter felt better and Matt’s skilled fingers against her pussy only amplified this. It was painful of course and it was demeaning, too, to be treated and dominated like this, but paired with the pleasure of clitoral stimulation it mixed into an extremely erotic cocktail.

“I… I wanna ride it!”

She didn’t think, the words just came out of her mouth, raspy and wanton, but as soon as she heard them, she knew it was true. Glaring back at him over her shoulder she asserted. “I want to ride you! I want to ride that fat cock with my asshole!” The look that Matt gave her sent a shiver down her spine, absolutely contemptuous satisfaction. He certainly viewed her as a complete slut at this point, but she wouldn’t have it any other way. She wasn’t looking for romance, she wanted to get her brains screwed out of her head.

Just as she wanted to repeat her demand, Matt’s hand shot forward and he snatched her by her throat. Her words were reduced to an incomprehensible gargle as he grabbed her tight by her hip and neck and let himself fall backwards onto the bed, pulling her up and on top of him. Her eyes went wide as she landed, her own body weight driving his cock deeper into her rectum than ever before, sending a shock through her system. She needed a moment to adjust as he let go of her and simply leaned back against the headboard, apparently keen to see what she would do now that she was on top.

Jessica took a few deep, shuddering breaths, gathering herself a little before she moved. Planting her feet on the bed on either side of his legs, she leaned forward and braced her arms against the bed, then slowly wiggled her hips. After a few testing motions, she lifted herself up, feeling her own ring slide along his shaft, and then she reversed direction and sank all the way down.

“Ungh!” she grunted, savoring the feeling of his bulbous cockhead deep inside her bowels. Repeating the movement, she increased the pace on the next stroke. Her confidence grew with every thrust and she quickly worked herself into a rhythm, skewering her ass on the young barkeeper’s dick. Once she found her groove, she closed her eyes and just lost herself in the intensely sordid sensations.

“Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!”

The sounds of flesh smacking against flesh filled the room along with the actress’ guttural moans and grunts. Jessica chanted through grit teeth, loving every second. She could feel Matt’s hands beginning to roam over her body, first cupping and squeezing her tits hard, then sliding down over her flat stomach and around to fondle her ass.

Matt watched completely mesmerized as the actress made a slut out of herself. Even he hadn’t believed that things would escalate this far when he had made his daring entry, coming on strong to catch her off guard. The approach had paid off big time and it seemed that the starlet was completely into it. The contrast was startling. He had gotten to know her as a sweetheart, prim and proper. She had obviously been into him, but with her husband in the picture she had been too principled to make a move. When he had read about the end of her marriage in the news, he immediately knew what he would do the next time he saw her. Now he had a clear view of Miss Prim-and-Proper’s asshole clinging to his cock as she fucked herself.

“Fuuuuck me!” Jessica groaned. After over a minute of bouncing in the awkward, squatting position became too much, her legs burning with exertion and she had to sit back and catch her breath. She felt Matt’s hands grab underneath her butt and moaned when he lifted her a few inches, causing his cock to slide halfway out of her ass. Then, holding her up above him, he thrust his hips upwards, slamming into her from below hard enough to shake her entire body. She cried out with pleasure and pain, her arms flailing, but the young man was undeterred and while holding and spreading her butt, he began fucking her from below.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” After a short period in charge, Jessica was once again reduced to a mere fucktoy, held up and used to get off by the younger man. Yet, she didn’t feel like complaining. It felt amazing! Bracing herself with an arm on the headboard behind her, she unceremoniously plunged two fingers of her free hand deep into her neglected pussy, adding immensely to the situation. Finding her g-spot with expert precision, she curled her fingers in sync with Matt’s thrusts up her ass while her palm rubbed across her sensitive clit.

Looking up, she caught her own reflection in the large dressing mirror opposite the bed and she was left stunned by the sight. The woman staring back at her looked like a completely different person from the one she knew. Wide eyes, bared teeth, flushed cheeks and tussled hair... she looked like a mess! Her tits bounced wildly up and down on her chest, her pussy was reddened, stretched around her fingers and with the angle of the mirror and the way she was leaning back, she got a perfect view of how her tight asshole wrapped around his thick cock.

Looking past her, Matt caught her staring at herself in the mirror and he couldn’t help but grin at the shocked look on the actress’ face as she saw herself in a way she had never seen before. The idea that he was changing the self-perception of the famous actress was a huge turn-on, and he decided to twist the knife a little while he was at it.

“Matt… MAAATT!” Jessica let out a panicked squeal when he changed his grip from lifting below her buttocks to the back of her thighs and abruptly pulled them up. Without warning, Jessica’s feet were robbed of their purchase and shot up in the air while almost her entire weight now rested on her ass and she was driven down balls-deep on his cock. She cried out, momentarily frozen and he took full advantage. Hooking his arms behind her knees, he ruthlessly pulled her legs up against her chest, folding Jessica in half and quickly interlocking his fingers behind her neck, trapping the actress in a full Nelson position.

Jessica stared at her own reflection in wide-eyed bewilderment. Seeing her own body folded in half with her feet raised above her head, trapped and immobilized by a man’s strong arm so he could use her as some sort of masturbation tool was not something she ever imagined actually to happen. Yet, now she couldn’t tear her eyes away as Matt lifted her, then dropped her back down, feeding several inches of his thick pole up her ass.

“God! Matt! Oh!” she gasped as he used her like a fleshlight, bouncing her up and down on his cock. It was the most demeaning, objectifying thing she had ever experienced. This rather spontaneous encounter had devolved far beyond her wildest dreams, yet as she watched herself being treated like the cheapest of whores, she did the one thing that made it all even more humiliating. She started rubbing her clit.

“Oh! Oh! Matt! Oh! Fuck!” she moaned as she got fucked in the ass. Her volume was restricted as she couldn’t breathe properly due to her folded position, but the excitement filtered through nonetheless as she watched her own utter debasement in the mirror and masturbated to it. She could feel his growing arousal, his movements getting quicker and more urgent as he abused the actress to get off and the fact that he loved it only turned her on more. “Fuck my ass! My tight, little asshole! Use me, you fuck! Stretch me out!”

As she spat out her increasingly smutty talk, she could feel Matt’s growing urgency, slamming her down harder and harder and punishing her petite hole. Soon her raunchy words once again devolved into incoherent gibberish as the anal onslaught became too much for her to handle and she could feel his imminent release.

He roared with a sudden outburst, yanking her up in the air and cleaning off his cock. For a brief moment, Jessica caught a view of her own wrecked, gaping asshole as she was lifted up high, but then Matt unceremoniously dumped her down on the bed beside him. Both of them scrambled, Matt getting up to his feet while Jessica sluggishly pushed herself up to her knees, finding herself face to face with his cock, which he grabbed and started to jerk off.

It didn’t take a genius to know what he intended and any other time, Jessica would have baulked at the idea of receiving a facial, yet in her dick-drunk state of mind, it seemed like the perfect way to wrap this act up. Imitating the sluts from some of the porn flicks she had seen, she shuffled up into position, then cupped both her tits, lifting and offering them up to him.

“Cum for me!” she hissed, her voice a whorish gasp, “Give me that thick load!”

Matt’s grunt was the telltale sign that his orgasm was approaching fast and she watched his entire body tense. Acting quickly, she closed her eyes and stuck her tongue out as far as she could, mimicking the pose of a true porn star.

The sight of the sweaty, disheveled beauty on her knees, dutifully awaiting his load was the final straw for Matt. Letting out a roar, he came hard and a thick, white lance of jizz shot from the tip of his cock, plastering itself square across the actress’ pink tongue and deep into her gaping mouth.

Immediately, it became clear that while Jessica might have had every intent, she hadn’t thought her actions through and had bitten off more than she could chew in this case. The moment his gelatinous cum hit her tongue, she reflexively jerked back, flinching as if she’d been struck. Her tongue retreated and her mouth closed into a disgusted grimace at the taste and texture she had just been introduced to. The next shot was aimed square across her nose, from her left cheek across her right eye all the way into her hair and again she flinched hard, yet it seemed like something switched inside her and she decided that while this wasn’t for her, she also wouldn’t chicken out at the eleventh hour. Eyes squeezed shut, lips pressed together into a fine line, she leaned in and endured the ordeal for his sake.

Matt certainly didn’t care about her reservations and showered her with his cum without hesitation. Grunting, he sent a battery of shots across the actress’ face, watching her shudder in disgust as he aimed all over. It had been an intense fuck after literal years of lusting after the Latina and his load was one to match. Her nose, cheeks and forehead were streaked by white lines, he made sure to aim for her eyelids as well, glueing them shut to leave her blind and several misdirected shots ended up plastered in her hairline. When his orgasm finally subsided, he aimed the last couple of weaker spurts for her dutifully offered tits, marking them as well before he, completely spent, dropped backwards onto the bed.

Blind, Jessica knelt on the mattress, letting the situation sink in. The cum was hot and sticky on her face and her cleavage and she felt a pang of shame, something she assumed would get worse once her endorphin-induced high subsided. Yet, on the other side, she felt a twisted sense of pride in what she had done. She had gone past her boundaries, had let go and no matter how embarrassing it was, she had thoroughly enjoyed herself. Matt’s heavy breathing on the bed in front of her was a testament that she had worn the young man out and it made her feel good.

“Um, little help?!” Jessica finally spoke up after about twenty seconds. She still sat in the same position with her breasts cupped and lifted, face angled slightly upwards as she didn’t want the cum to drip on the bed and stain the sheets. She could do without the hotel staff members thinking she was a slut.

She felt Matt move, lifting his head from the mattress, and then he gave a little grunt of acknowledgement. The bed shook slightly as he climbed off and as he walked towards the bathroom to grab some tissues for her, she heard him zip up his pants. Then a door slammed.

For a moment, Jessica sat in silence. That couldn’t mean what she thought it meant! “M-Matt?!” she asked into the emptiness of the room. No answer, no footsteps. Jessica sat in her porn star pose for another several long seconds as reality settled in. Matt had come by, had fucked her brains out, used her as his personal cum dumpster and then had ditched her, all without saying a single word!

“What a bastard!” she muttered in disbelief, yet she felt a naughty grin on her face. It was nothing more than a no-strings-attached affair. She was single, she could have fun and while more than a little demeaning, this had certainly been fun.

“What a fucking prick!” she mumbled, still tasting his cum on her tongue as she gingerly moved to climb off the bed. Her pussy ached, her asshole even more and as she blindly felt her way across the room, still holding her tits, she knew that she’d be reminded of this encounter every time she sat down for a few days.

After helplessly fumbling around, she finally managed to make her way into the bathroom and found some toilet paper. The jizz was half-congealed and gluey when she finally managed to wipe it off her face, bit by bit. Just as she was about to get into the shower for a second time this morning, her phone buzzed on the washing table. Her eyes widened when she saw who it was.

“Yeah, would love to hang out.
Swing by the bar and we’ll have some more fun.
Matt”

“What a cocky bastard…” Jessica smirked, impressed by his boldness. Dropping her phone, she turned towards the shower to wash the remains of the intense fuck session off her body and hair, her mind already circling around the newfound possibilities of her single life.

[MILFhunter]

Good to see a new story from you. Jessica is always welcome.

[Cadeauxxx]

Amazing tour-de-force of male domination of Alba. I knew this was going to be great.

[wildspirit365]

What can I say,

You take care of the best feature of her very well detailed, and the thought of Jessica getting used like that are very porper.
I hope if there's a sequel they'll do the deed somewhere public

[thewildcard]

I love to read something like this with Jessica. Her body is so fuckable. Excellent story.