Jessica Alba - Payback

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Jessica Alba - Payback

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Jessica Alba sat in her car, parked at the side of the road. She was on the phone to one of her girlfriends, Abbie, chatting about this and that, when the conversation turned more serious.

“So how you doing, since your divorce?” she asked. Jessica went quiet for a moment, considering what to say.

“It’s ok, it’s not great by any means but things are better than they were,” she replied.

“Well good it’s getting better, it’ll take some time.”

“Yeah it definitely will.”

“Stay strong, you’ll get through it, I know you will,” Abbie reassured the actress.

“Thanks, I’ll try,” Jessica answered, swallowing the little bit of bitterness and anger that flared in her over the whole subject.

“Sorry, I have to run, I’ve got an appointment,” her friend said.

“Sure, no problem,” Jessica said, sinking back in her car seat.

“Call me later in the week, or any time you need me, you know that,” she said.

“Thanks, we’ll talk soon,” Jess replied.

“Catch you later,” Abbie said, then hung up. Jessica lowered the phone down and looked up out the windscreen.

Her friends house was just up ahead, a few doors down the road; she was driving a low key hatchback as opposed to the hulking SUV she might normally take, wanting to keep herself out of sight. There was a car parked in front of her to shield her from full view and she sank down in the seat a little, craning over just enough to look round and down the street. It took a couple of minutes, but then she saw her friend come out of her house and get into her own SUV, reversing back off the driveway. Thankfully she turned the other way and then pulled off down the road, up over the slight crest of the road and out of sight.

But then Jess knew exactly where she was going – to her place. Her so-called friend had fucked Cash while they were still married, going behind her back and contributing to the collapse of her marriage. Their relationship had been strained for a while, after all a twenty year marriage didn’t cave in from nothing, but it really had been the last straw when she’d found out about it. Jessica had found one of Abbie’s distinctive earrings in their marital bed, and there was only one way it’d gotten there. She wasn’t sure how long it’d been going on but all that mattered was her friend had been sleeping with her husband, leading him to fuck Jess even less than he had been. And that had been the final straw, sending them into a negative spiral resulting in their recent divorce.

And she was pissed. Seriously pissed - and now it was time for payback. Abbie had no idea that she knew, she’d kept it to herself and waited it out, biding her time for the perfect moment to settle the score. Instead of confront her and have it out in some screaming argument or catfight, she was going to reverse it on her in the best way possible.

With her friend out of sight and liable to be busy for some time, Jessica took a deep breath and hopped out of her car, locking the doors as she strode boldly up the road to her friend’s front door determinedly. She steeled her nerves and rang the doorbell a couple of times, waiting for what felt like ages until she saw movement and it opened, her friend’s husband standing there to meet her.

“Oh Jessica, hey,” he said in surprise.

“Hey Tom,” she smiled, beaming her movie star smile, making sure to arch her back in the process.

“You just missed Abbie,” he said.

“I know,” Jess replied, stepping past him into their place as he held the door. Tom just watched her, checking out her ass in the process before he closed in behind her.

What Jessica also knew was that Tom had always had a crush on her. It’d been evident from the first moment she met him well over a decade before. He was always sneakily checking her out and catching a glance at her, sneaking a peek down her top and making time to talk with her so she knew that he would love to get his hands on her. Him and millions of other men she presumed, but right now he was the one she’d chosen.

She threw herself at him and kissed him hard, Tom recoiling a little with sheer surprise at the famous actress making such a move on him. Jessica shoved him back against the wall as she plunged her tongue into his mouth and pushed her body against his, loving as his hands instinctively went to her waist for a moment before he shoved her back off him.

“Wait, Jess, what is this?” he gasped, heart racing and, unsurprisingly, cock stiffening hard at the thought of her coming onto him.

“Exactly what you’ve always wanted,” she breathed, reaching down to grab him through his trousers, letting her feel his stiffening cock as her fingers wrapped around it.

“Fuck,” he breathed, his resistance crumbling as Jessica kissed hungrily up his neck then snogged him again, their tongues meeting easily as he kissed her back. It made her tingle because she knew she had him and it only spurred her to get on with it, to seal the deal so he never looked back. She broke the kiss as she dropped to her knees before him, hands dragging down and grabbing the waistband of his jeans, hearing him breathe deeply with excitement as the stunning Californian effortlessly released him and shoved them down with his shorts so his thick, rock hard prick sprung up in front of her.

“Fuck that’s hot,” she breathed, wanting to turn him on but she meant it, his stiff manhood so hard and ready for her.

“Don’t make me wait, Jess,” he murmured, his first engagement with her on the subject as he cheated on his wife, not knowing it was somewhat reasonable that he did.

“I won’t, not letting this go to waste,” she replied with a smile, grabbing him to feel him strain, stroking firmly for a moment before she went for it. He groaned as she enveloped him in liquid heat, sliding straight down his cock so he bumped the back of her throat and made her almost gag. It wasn’t the way that she normally sucked cock but that was exactly what she wanted; she didn’t normally do shit like this either, and so it was all something different and she embraced it.

He trembled as she immediately started sucking firmly, grabbing his hips as she went for it and started working herself briskly on his cock. She delved down onto him to shove into her throat with each thrust, gagging and coughing wetly around his prick as she did, only stimulating Tom further as he groaned with ecstasy. Despite the wedding ring on his finger he simply couldn’t resist her and his hand slid into her hair, the gold band gliding across her brown hair as he held her head. He didn’t force her as he hardly needed to with how she was going at him, just feeling her motions instead as her hot mouth worked up and down his cock.

Alba pushed too hard and made herself choke, coughing hard and pulling back from him for a second, just taking a moment as she drooled excessively. She breathed intently and then drove back onto his prick, shoving it deep and wasting no time in carrying on, wanting to give him the best, most intense, most porno-styled blowjob he’d ever had. She wanted to be everything he’d ever dreamt of when he’d jerked off over her, when he’d imagined her doing exactly that for him, and crucially be better than his wife. That cheating bitch deserved to be one-upped by the woman she’d screwed over.

The feel of his wedding ring pressing into her head only made it hotter, knowing he could see it as he looked to undoubtedly watch her going at it, his cock disappearing into her mouth impressively as she did everything she could to please him. Her tongue pressed up into him, driving against his shaft as he started it help by pumping it into her mouth, fucking her face tentatively lest he overdo it. He was clearly restraining himself, holding back from what she knew he wanted to do to her but she let him just take control as she worked her tongue. She focused on thrusting up flatly against him as he pumped into her mouth and then hooking it back intently under his tip as he withdrew, making sure to catch the sensitive end of his cock every time.

The little trembles and shakes of Tom told her all she needed to know about her efforts and she kept going, wanting to give him the most incredible blowjob he’d ever had. Frankly he’d probably not had one in a while, with being married for years and now his bitch of a wife stepping out on him. Jessica couldn’t tell him about that, but she could help make up for it on her knees. Saliva dripped onto her jeans as she knelt submissively before him and focused on working hard. She couldn’t deep throat but worked to drive him as deep as she could handle, his bulging head shoving into the back of her throat as she held down her gagging.

“Fuck, don’t stop,” he gasped, hand pushing through her hair deeper, fingers entwining with her brown locks as he took hold of her. Unable to resist any longer and giving in fully to something he’d wanted for so long, he gripped her head and pulled her to him to accentuate her actions. It made Jessica shiver, loving how he took charge and showed her who the boss was a bit more, something she would bet that bitch Abbie wouldn’t do. She sucked hard and hollowed her cheeks, letting the soft flesh stroke at the sides of his cock as she bobbed her head vigorously.

Tom growled with each breath as the Hollywood star choked on his cock, harder than he’d ever been in his life as the object of his desire went for it and didn’t hold back. Her skilful tongue thrust and shoved up at his cock to stroke every sensitive nerve ending, her soft mouth rubbed at him before the firm resistance of her throat held him back from burying it completely in her mouth. He’d heard rumours that Jessica sucked cock very well but he’d always just dismissed them as something people wanted to believe, including him. But right now she was showing they were all true and bar a porno-styled full length deep throat she was living up to every one of his dreams and fantasies.

His hand held her tighter, pulling her in to shorter, faster strokes as she sucked him, her energy not abating as she kept going. Jess sucked cock like she was hungry for it and in truth she was; with the collapse of her marriage she’d hardly been doing her wifely duties for a while, not that Cash had done his bit either and she was frustrated and ready to go. She frankly enjoyed sucking cock, something her soon to be ex-husband had always taken full advantage of, so she put it to use on Tom. The thought of getting back at Abbie, that home wrecking little bitch that’d put paid to her marriage at a time when perhaps they might have worked through it, only turned her on more and she realised something.

She was wet. Really wet, absolutely creaming herself as she knelt before Tom in her tight jeans and sucked his cock. She’d aimed to just do it for revenge, to get even and she didn’t even care if she liked it, she was going to do it to make that bitch Abbie pay. But she was really loving it, especially as Tom was being more forward and taking charge of her, and she knew it was going further than a blowjob. Jess never really had much of plan beyond getting down on her knees for him so everything from that point onwards was simply going to unfold by itself.

All Jess knew was she had to step up and make it the best blowjob he’d ever had, to make it better than anything his cheating bitch of a wife had ever given him. She steeled herself and thrust down harder, trying hungrily to force more of him into her tight, straining throat, letting him feel the resisting contractions of her muscles, hear the wet gagging sounds she made that were straight out of a porn video. She let him pull hair hair and guide her head, letting him be in control as she worked to suck as firmly and intently as possible, continuing to drive her tongue under his head to make his thick prick jump and buck in her mouth.

She didn’t have any plans but they were settled as he gave a distinctively throaty groan and his cock went iron stiff, telling her immediately she’d triggered the point of no return. He hadn’t warned her or tried to make her stop, no he’d simply come to the decision that she was going to take his load in her mouth. She was sure Tom wanted her to swallow, hell he might make her and that thought alone made her quiver, shaking beneath him as she worked hard to bring about his last moment. She didn’t give a fuck which way it went frankly, presenting herself as his toy, his property to do as he pleased with and if he wanted her to swallow that’s what she’d do.

“Fuck!” he rasped, hips bucking as he yanked her down hard and almost made her gag as his thick, hot come exploded into the back of her throat. The last few seconds of Jessica Alba sucking his cock like she was paid for it was bliss; the combination of her tongue, depth and vacuum were perfect and frankly her sheer dedication and energy coalesced to bring on a huge, hard climax. His cock surged in her mouth as he thrust his hips into her face and unloaded thick, abundant spurts of his hot load into her. He shivered as he felt her swallow, the Hollywood princess gulping it down perfectly as he shuddered before her.

Him and Abbie hadn’t fucked much in a while and he had plenty for Jess, dumping it straight into her throat where she eagerly swallowed it down. She was somehow not surprised, expecting him to have plenty in the tank and she swallowed eagerly, the salty taste spreading over her tongue even as he held her so deep to bury his cock in her clutching, contracting throat. She loved how she’d made him blow, how she’d given him what he needed, but she knew she needed more to give her the same pleasure in return.

“Fuck, Jess, that’s incredible,” he growled as his hips twitched and bucked, squeezing the last of his load into her eager mouth as her tongue pressed at his shaft insistently. She sucked every little bit of him and pulled back with a smile, sitting on her heels and looking up at him.

“I aim to please,” she replied.

“You definitely did that.”

“I hope that’s not all the energy you’ve got,” she said as she pushed up to her feet, “because I need some action.”

“No problem,” he murmured, completely into her now, figuring he’d already gone far enough that he was in for a penny, in for a pound.

“So come and fucking get it, like you always wanted,” she teased, flicking her eyebrows before she turned and walked into his kitchen. He just watched the slender star stepping ahead of him, her gorgeous ass snugly restrained in the tight jeans she had on, her body beautifully toned and seemingly all for him right then.

He wasn’t going to let the chance pass him by, not in a million years and quickly followed, surging into the kitchen behind her to grab the beautiful star and lift her off her feet. Jessica squealed playfully as he grabbed her and then gasped as he threw her down over the side of the kitchen table, the actress crumpling over it as he used plenty of strength, taking charge and dominantly handling her. She loved it and stayed down as his hands shoved briskly around her hips to grab her jeans, thumbs sliding into the waistband to feel along the edge of her panties in the process.

“Fuck, don’t stop,” she breathed heavily, playing to it but truth was she was loving it. His enthusiasm for her body was a breath of fresh air, a break out from the loveless marriage she’d be stuck in for months and she felt the exhilaration as he took her. He didn’t toy with her, not wasting his opportunity as he deftly found the button of her jeans popped it open, quickly tugging the stubborn zip down after it to loosen them enough to get what he wanted. His hands drew back onto her hips, the flare of her womanly curves, hooking his thumbs in for maximum purchase as he shoved abruptly and aggressively down to peel her clothes off.

Jessica gasped as he pulled the tight jeans and her small black thong down. She’d worn it for him, aiming to entice him when she bent over but he hardly needed any encouragement and in a blink they were bunched up around her thighs. She gasped, caught off guard as he couldn’t resist sliding his hand between her legs to play his fingers over her smoothly waxed pussy, absolutely silky smooth, gliding firmly across her most intimate area as she shook and instinctively arched her back for him, ready to get fucked.

But she didn’t get fucked, instead he dropped to his knees behind her, yanking her clothes down further so they were basically at her ankles before drawing his hands back up her smooth, toned legs. Jessica, face down on the table, just breathed hard and waited a moment before they grasped her tight ass and spread her open, his tongue connecting with her labia an instant later, drawing up firmly from her clit to her ass to make her shudder in hard, intense pleasure.

“Ohh fuck….” she stuttered, unable to get the words out properly as her body was wracked with pleasure. She hadn’t had her pussy eaten for months, her soon-to-be ex-husband having gotten lazy with her even as she kept sucking his cock dutifully. As a result it felt incredible, the heat and unique sensations of his tongue just hit her perfectly, applying plenty of pressure to her clit to make her jolt but enough softness and skill as he dragged up her puffy labia to make her tingle. She curled her fingers on the table top, trying to dig her nails into the polished surface as his fingers dug into her ass, thumbs pressed in tightly to spread her open as he buried his face in her and let his tongue do the work.

All she could do was gasp, to moan, to let out her little begs that he not stop in a quiet but powerful tone. Her plan was revenge but she was certainly going to enjoy herself along the way, though it had taken that moment for her to realise how hungry she was so his touch. His tongue was electric as he dipped down to intently push his tongue over her clit, up under her hood and directly over her button before pulling back up to lick at her puffy lips and slick entrance. Her juices were flowing and it was clear what she wanted, his tongue easily delving into her with every pass, loving how perfectly smooth she was as he swept over her silky skin.

Alba arched tighter, using her flexibility to bend herself hard and push onto her tip toes, spreading her legs as best the jeans would allow to give him all the access she could. She rocked her hips in unison with his ministrations, getting into a perfect rhythm with him so his tongue hit the spot exquisitely, delving into her pussy to circle her hard nub before licking up and plunging inside her. Tom took his time to let her feel it all, firmer rather than faster, lighting up her nerve endings into an eclectic cascade of sensations so her entire body rushed and tingled.

Her legs were tight, burning a little from the position but she wouldn’t quit when it meant her pussy was being devoured so perfectly. It was like he’d be fucking her for years and knew where her buttons where, hitting them so easily she wished he’d done it much sooner. Abbie didn’t deserve Tom given what she’d done anyway, so Jess resolved to make the most of it. She just gasped and shoved back hungrily into his mouth as he assaulted her clit and plunged his tongue inside her, cranking her orgasm towards its peak rapidly. She hadn’t ever intended him to eat her pussy, wanting to get on and fuck as soon as possible, but he needed a brief break and it was the perfect solution.

Fuck, Tom, don’t stop!” she almost shouted as her body prickled with heat and tingled with pleasure, a shiver running through her, tightness gripping her skin as she felt a momentary chill when her body rushed in readiness. She was on the brink and all it took was a couple more intense seconds of him licking her, knowing how close she was, holding her tightly and thrusting his tongue powerfully into her clit. His sole focus on her button was all it took to tip her over into climax and she shuddered hard, breath catching as she gave a choked exhale, fingers digging into the tabletop as she momentarily curled away from him before arching her back and shoving hard against him as she wailed in pleasure.

He kept going as the slender actress shook strongly in his grasp, letting her feel every bit of it as his skilful tongue attacked her hard clit and drove wave after wave of intense sensations into her, prolonging her pleasure and making her quake. Her body gave several hard, muscle-clenching spasms before it started to fade, jolting as the probes of his tongue became too much for her, shying from his intimate touch as she breathed for him to stop, pushing up on her hands.

Tom was rock hard again, and with the beautiful Jessica Alba bent over in front of him and her pussy well and truly ready to go he wasn’t going to waste time. He stood up and pinned her down, effortlessly overwhelming the Hollywood star as he shoved her back down onto the table, Jessica grunting and shivering in excitement as he took control of her. She loved the dominant way he was running things, wondering if it was pent up, that her bitch of a friend Abbie didn’t let him do it and now she was there he was letting it out.

She was still sensitive in the wake of her orgasm but it didn’t matter to Tom as he grabbed his cock and held her firmly, guiding it between her toned thighs, barely brushing her silky, puffy pussy lips before he thrust deeply inside her. It plunged deep as she cried out, struggling to take it so quickly but he didn’t care. His grunt told her all she needed to know, that the snug, hot sensation of her pussy squeezing up around his achingly hard cock was all he wanted and he was going to take it however he liked. That thought alone made her tingle in more pleasure even as her body struggled when he gave a short thrust and buried it again, hauling back on her waist to drive himself completely inside her.

“Fuck that’s nice,” he growled, shuddering himself as he feel the clench of her muscles.

“Take it easy,” she breathed, knowing it was the antithesis of his intentions.

“Shut up, you don’t want me to,” he smiled, breathing deeply as he held her womanly form, using it to his advantage to drive his hips against her gorgeous ass. She groaned desperately as he bottomed out again then got going, picking straight up into a fast rhythm of long strokes that tingled her silky tunnel. His cock pumped back and forth, threatening to slip out before he drove back inside her so deeply that it bumped her cervix, a welcome discovery that only made it better.

He was much taller than her and it let him thrust down into her tight pussy deeply, the angle pushing firmly over her G-spot in the process to make her mumble with pleasure. She craned forward, reaching for the other side of the table to hold herself steady, just getting her fingertips over the edge to pull herself taut as Tom paid no attention as he was focused solely on her clenching tunnel. Jessica made sure to squeeze and grip him snugly with her vagina, squeezing her muscles intently at the right moments to stimulate her nerve-laden head and hold him deep inside her. She grunted and gasped heavily, a little showily, as he pumped into her hard with long, powerful thrusts that let her feel almost all over his manhood.

“Fuck, don’t stop,” she gasped, but not for show, realising she hadn’t been fucked so hard since she was in her twenties and she’d been missing out.

“Keep pounding that big cock into me!” she shouted, louder than she intended but it had the right effect, bigging him up and encouraging him to take all he could from her by burying it into her sweet, clenching pussy.

“I’m gonna!” he replied, grinning as he let the excitement run through him, loving how Jessica Alba, world famous movie star, was pinned under him on the table shouting for him to fuck her harder. He obliged, of course, and dug his hands hard into her waist, cranking back on her pelvis to pull himself into her as his rock hard prick plunged inside her. He wasn’t sure if his cock had ever been so hard, absolutely slamming into her and pushing almost too deep, feeling her twitching and jolting as he smashed her. But he didn’t really care as it was his only chance to get his hands on Jessica Alba, the gorgeous actress that he’d lusted after for years, always his wife’s friend that was somehow even more off limits than if he didn’t know her.

Their bodies slapped together as his hips rammed into her ass, his thrusts getting shorter as he pounded her, both of them aching as they held on. She was pinned down on the table hard as he leant on her back, arching perfectly to get every possible millimetre of his cock inside her as he happily did his part to thrust it deep. Her cervix sent little bolts of sensation through her as the bulging tip of his cock hit it every time, driving vigorously down over her G-spot on the way to tingle her perfectly. Abbie never let him fuck her like this any more, it had become so stale and for the woman of his dreams to turn up and perform in such a way was just spectacular.

But the burn in his legs was too much and Jessica was clearly struggling, needing a break, so he slowed to give a few long, straining thrusts inside her as he sank onto his heels. Jessica murmured in sated relief, relishing the break in the tempo as much as the pleasure she’d been receiving from it. Her arms burned from holding on, her back ached from the arch and him leaning on her so she was pleased to stretch a little. They caught their breath even as he slowly but intently thrust himself inside her, Jessica making sure to keep squeezing her pussy for him. It wasn’t difficult as she’d trained herself to do it, wanting men to find her a satisfying fuck, so by then it was second nature and she barely had to think about it.

Realisation dawned on him a bit and he felt a wave of guilt pass over him, knowing he shouldn’t be fucking Jessica, stepping out on his wife. He had no idea she’d already long since done the same to him. He figured Jess was kind of doing the same thing, but then she was getting a divorce so he assumed she had far more right to go out and play than him….but then why had she thrown herself at him? Why him, of all people, when she could surely find many more men her speed?

He might have taken a moment to contemplate things but Jess wasn’t, after all revenge was her plan, her motivation and she wasn’t going to let anything get in the way. Besides, he deserved her after his wife had stepped out on him, though she wasn’t going to tell him. She pushed back into him and rode his cock for a few moments before she stood up, making him slip out of her before she turned round.

“Jess, look…” he started but she just pressed her lips to his, surging up onto her toes to kiss him hard, tongues immediately wrapping together, entwining in their illicit moment.

“Ssh, don’t worry about it and just enjoy, Abbie will never know,” she assured him, knowing it wouldn’t be a challenge to keep it all going.

“Besides, we’re already fucking, what difference would it make?”

That was entirely true, as if she opened her mouth about it it would hardly matter what stage they were at to have the same impact. They made out further as her hand snaked down between them to grab his slick cock, jerking him intently, feeling him jump in her grasp as she took her time to stimulate him. She wasn’t even close to done and wanted to turn it up. She needed to. She needed to be the crazy girl that gave him the most intense, the most memorable fuck of his life and would be someone he’d never forget. She wanted to fuck him better than Abbie had ever done, to satisfy him like she never had and never would, to burn herself into his psyche in such a way that it could never be lost.

“Come on, let’s go to your bedroom,” she said, taking his hand.

“What? You’re crazy, we can’t do that,” he replied, wondering what made her want to do that.

“We can, and we’re gonna,” she replied.

“Why?”

“I want to, it’ll be really hot,” she said.

“I dunno,” he said, thinking about it as she reached down to yank her jeans up so she could walk.

“You’ll love it, I promise,” she said. She could see he was wavering but not entirely convinced, making her sweeten the deal.

“Tell you want, if you do, then you can fuck my ass,” Jessica purred.

“Really?” he blurted out, cock somehow pulsing even harder at the thought of splitting her incredible booty in two.

“Absolutely,” she grinned, “all you have to do is take me to the bedroom and you can squeeze that big cock of yours into my ass.”

“You’ve got a deal,” he replied, taking her hand and leading her from the kitchen into the hall. She followed along with a smile, gleeful at the power she had and frankly the fun fuck she was getting. It might take a more intense turn imminently but she knew that would only make it hotter and she eagerly followed him up the stairs, round the landing and into the bedroom. The sheets were neatly made, bed perfect, ready for his cheating bitch of a wife to come home and likely ignore him rather than climbing onto his big, hard cock.

She was going to make sure he was a happy man when he went to sleep that night, after he’d remade the bed like she’d never been there of course. All that was his problem for later down the line. Right then, her problem was getting naked and taking his rock hard prick into her tight ass. She had no time to prepare, and though she did anal she imagined it was going to be a tough ride for her. Frankly, she hoped that he didn’t care and just used her for his own pleasure, a fuck toy that was there just for him to get his rocks off. A submissive, obedient good girl that he could enjoy, the woman he deserved frankly after his delectable devouring of her pussy minutes before.

“Take your clothes off,” he commanded as he pulled her into the bedroom, sweeping her away from him to give her space, suddenly more dominant with her. It was if he’d resolved his fleeting moment of guilt, that chance where he might have thrown her out and called it quits, and now he was set on demolishing her like she’d asked. She wasted no time however and quickly yanked her top and bra over her head in one motion, letting her perky tits bounce out for him to ogle, loving how he took in her slender, gym-honed body as she reached for her jeans.

Tom was quickly discarding his own clothes as he watched her, never taking his eyes off her, which was fine as she struggled to take her eyes off his rock hard cock as he bounced and swayed in front of him. She realised how hungry she was to have it back inside her, to stretch her tight asshole the way he had her pussy which felt far more relaxed and open than it had in quite a while. He certainly didn’t care as she admired his manhood, feeling even more buoyed by it in fact as he quickly stripped naked with her, loving how she shoved her jeans down so abruptly. She wasn’t coy or playing for time, not now, no she wanted to get on with it and get her ass fucked since that was the deal she’d made.

Jessica pulled the jeans off her feet along with her shoes, fumbling until she was a naked as him, stripped bare and she felt even smaller and more vulnerable than before. Vulnerable yet safe however, knowing he’d only hurt her in ways she wanted, when he plunged his big cock into her ass and fucked her deeply, only as she asked for it. Only for him. They immediately met in another kiss, a deep, tongue-twisting affair as he hand went straight for his cock again to tease his manhood, dainty fingers finding the perfect place to make him twitch. In return his hand slid straight down her back and grabbed her ass, squeezing her hard as she mumbled through their locked lips, taking a proper feel of her with one as his other hand grabbed her chest for a grope of her perky tits.

They enjoyed it for a few moments longer than intended before Jessica turned him back onto the bed and pushed him back to sit down, Tom sliding back up the sheets as the gorgeous actress slid on with her knees over him.

“I thought I was gonna get to fuck your ass?” he smiled as she slipped over him and reached down for his pulsing cock.

“You are, but I’m just gonna ride this cock for a minute, if you don’t mind?” she replied playfully even as she held him up and pushed herself up to mount.

“Go right ahead,” he said, sliding his hands up her thighs as she positioned him and then let herself sink down, her hot, slick pussy easily stretching over him as his shaft slid effortlessly inside her. Jessica groaned hungrily in pleasure, shivering as his hands found their way to her his, drawing her into him as she sat right down on him. She took a moment to relish it, clenching tightly then pressing her hands to his chest and starting to ride as she’d promised. Her pace wasn’t rapid but it was complete, lifting herself right up so his head bulged her lips and threatened to escape before thrusting down to drive him deeply inside her once more.

Her eyes closed, sweat prickling her brow from their exertions as she rode, knowing he was surely loving her abs tensing and perky tits bouncing from the effort. His hands held her hips firmly but gently, not driving or encouraging her in any particular way, instead just wanting to feel the flowing, womanly motion of her her hips as she rode his cock. Jessica rode sensually up and down with rolls of her hips, arching her back to roll them on him as she sank full depth, helping to bump her clit against him before she pulled back with a squeeze to let him feel every millimetre of her velvet tunnel.

He relished Jessica riding his cock like she belonged there. It was something he’d wanted for so long and he was trying to take in every second of it, to make sure he captured every memory as he enjoyed her tight, lithe body working on him. His hands rested at her busy hips and stroked at her sides, loving her gym-honed body as it worked on him, he slight and slender frame a delicious treat. He groaned in pleasure as she picked up the pace, her hands still firmly on his chest as she tensed her muscles and worked faster, strokes shorter as she drove her snug pussy up and down his cock.

Jess smiled down as she watched him lay back and shiver with pleasure, letting himself just really enjoy her efforts which only spurred her to do more. She started to shake her hips a little as well, the side to side motion just adding another stimulation to him and it was something he’d evidently never had as he growled with pleasure, his fingers curling to just scrape her with his fingernails before he relaxed again to just let her continue. Their breaths broke the afternoon air as she rode him on their marital bed, loving how it felt to ride his lovely cock but also to get back at her bitch of a friend. Well, former friend, because they weren’t going to be friends after all this shit she was sure of that.

She loved being with him though, it felt like it should, like she was back in a happy marriage and just having an enjoyable, intimate fuck with her husband and she let herself indulge that feeling for a minute. After all, Jess wasn’t sure when she’d have it again so she enjoyed it, pretending rather easily that they’d been together for years and it was just another lazy afternoon together where she rode his cock to their mutual pleasure. Lost to the idea however her pace started to accelerate, riding harder, digging her fingers into him as she chased the ultimate climax, which was hopefully both of them exploding at the same moment. He grunted as she rode him, cock twitching before his hands tightened on her hips to slow her.

“Not yet, you’re not getting out of it,” he smiled, pushing up from the bed to kiss her as she rocked back in his lap.

“Out of what?” she mumbled, only for him to suddenly toss her onto her bed and push up onto his knees, taking control once more as she leaned up on her elbows.

“Roll over,” he commanded, grabbing her hips and easily rocking her over onto her front, Jess realising how strong he was, completely overpowering her. His hands hooked straight into her hips and pulled her back into a perfect doggy style position, Jess knowing what to do as she sank her back and leaned down on her elbows. Her legs slid open as he positioned himself behind her, rock hard prick standing up in readiness. She knew exactly what he wasn’t letting her get out of and that was exactly as she wanted it.

“Come on, Tom, fuck me,” she breathed, looking back over her shoulder, curtained by her long hair. She didn’t have time to wait as he did just that, immediately directing his cock and thrusting forward to bury in her wet and waiting pussy. She gave a gasping moan of satisfaction, smiling as he wasted no time in getting on with it, both of them in the mood as he easily delved inside her once more and started pumping busily. His big cock pistoned easily in and out of her, able to drive full depth with ease in her loosened tunnel, Jess fully warmed up and loving it.

It was easy and enjoyable, his hands controlling her hips and directing her exactly how he wanted as he fucked her, slamming into her toned ass. It was a delectable sensation but not what he really wanted from her...not what she’d promised. He gave her another minute or so of powerful pumps, nudging her cervix firmly again before he pulled out of her, his hard erection standing up covered in her thick juices. He grabbed his cock and aimed himself for her asshole, guiding it expertly to her tightest hole and pressing his tip into it.

“Oh fuck, go slow,” she breathed, pulling in a deep breath to control her heart rate as it spiked. She knew she needed to remain calm and collected, arching her back and pushing out for him to give him exactly what he wanted. He seemed to know what he was doing as he eased his thick prick to her tight ring of muscle and then pushed forward carefully, working himself a little with the minimal lube of her juices to get purchase into her body. With more power behind his push he eased her asshole open, her body letting him in as she stretched tightly over his hard, purple head, just starting to get to the widest part.

Tom changed completely however as he decided to get exactly what he wanted and make her think twice about giving up her ass in exchange for their marital bed. With her ready to go he abruptly shoved himself forward, a powerful thrust that drove his rock hard cock into her asshole and stretched it intently. Jessica cried out loudly in pain as a bolt shot through her and made her entire body tense up even as she just felt herself stretching over the widest part of his head, shuddering as it ploughed ahead and his rock hard cock sunk into her ass. It seemed like slow motion for a second, the unique sensation of her sphincter pulling back over his rock hard prick, his hand digging into her waist to prevent her escape, the sharp, intense blast of pain and then the way she felt doused in harsh pleasure as it sunk inside.

“Fuck….” she stuttered, breath catching as her body prickled with heat, the pain dissipating all over her as he grabbed her hair and made sure to push himself balls deep on that initial thrust, claiming his territory. It was rough, primal and scratched a dark itch in her soul that she didn’t realise was waiting to be scratched. It brought everything into sharp focus and made her pussy throb in a way she never got from anything else.

“How’s that feel, Jess?” he breathed, his own heart racing, cock as hard as it had ever been as he got his ultimate prize from his greatest celebrity crush.

“Don’t stop, fuck me,” she growled through gritted teeth, body still twitching in pain, her asshole trying to squeeze shut and sending bolts of it through her with every little spasm. She was out of control, body wracked with sensations, but most of all she didn’t want to quit. Jess didn’t want to give up, to show weakness or complain, to back out on what she’d promised especially when she knew she could take it. She’d had rough anal sex a few times in the past and it was always painful but she made it through, knowing the pain would soon be replaced by the unique, soulfully pleasurable sensations of his cock in her tightest hole.

She wanted to be better than Abbie, to give Tom everything he wanted and she just winced as he pulled back and got going, not waiting for her to give it a second thought as he held her waist tightly and pulled back on her long brown hair to pump in hard. He used as much of his cock as he dared, thrusting most of his length into her in a long, smooth but stifled stroke as he body tightly tried to resist him, but it hardly stopped him plunging full depth against. His hips drove against her ass as he made her feel all of him, Jess twitching as a particular bolt of pain tweaked her again from him going so deep inside her.

She grunted uncomfortably, the general pain subsiding as her body got over the intrusion and stopped trying to squeeze so much, the spasms relenting though the pain was still there. His thick cock stretched her open wide and with minimal lube it made his thrusts slow and powerful into her ass, and when his head drove full depth he hit a spot she just wasn’t quite ready for. But it was getting easier, and she told herself that the harder it was for her the more cathartic the payback would be. She was going to get back at Abbie by being everything her husband could desire and more.

Jess grunted more performatively, louder and with more intensity. It wasn’t untrue just she wanted him to hear her, to understand the sensations he was driving into her as he got into a rhythm and started ploughing his big cock into her tight, squeezing asshole. She dug her elbows into the bed and pushed her ass up, her flexibility incredible as she arched tightly to present herself completely for his wants, loving how he was holding her so dominantly, driving his cock into her ass harder with each passing moment. He clearly knew what he wanted and she was going to give it to him one way or another.

That thought just made it hotter and her pussy squeezed, feeling her juices just leaking a little, her clit rock hard under its soft hood. It begged to be played with but she refrained, knowing he might want to do it and besides, the longer she held off the more intense her climax would be. She always sought to orgasm when she had anal sex, usually using her fingers to get the job done and this time would be no exception. She started to rock with him as his cock pumped into her, driving deep and getting faster, her body unwinding and giving him the freedom to fuck her harder.

“Ugh fuck, that’s it,” she grunted as he slammed his hips against her ass, driving fully inside her with power and intent. His cock was so hard, she knew he was loving it and that only made her happy, pleased she could bring him such pleasure. She wondered when Abbie had last let him fuck her ass? Maybe she never did, or hadn’t since the ring went on her finger perhaps. She bet she never let him pull her hair the way he was right then. Either way, she imagined it was a long time as Tom seemed absolutely captivated with her now, grunting and breathing hard as he worked himself into her.

His fucking was so precise and direct, no wasted effort or motion, every drive of his muscles was burying his cock into her asshole. He was clearly getting taken by it as his speed increased, chasing the relenting grip of her sphincter around his shaft and using what it offered. Abusing was more like it as he started to really thump himself into her, using the freedom to start really pounding on her as she started grunting hard, loving the intense feel of his prick slamming into her, his primal manner as he took as exactly as he wanted and chased his pleasure.

Hers was simply a by-product but it happened all the same. It was intense and she just wanted to let him do whatever he wanted, to make his fantasy come true so he would think of her any time he was in that bed. Whenever he was fucking Abbie, especially in doggy style, she wanted him to think of her and how hot and tight she was, how submissive...how special she was. Tom certainly wasn’t going to forget her and her toned, beautiful body, her slender yet strong form so perfect beneath him that he kept thinking he should pinch himself to wake up.

Jessica realised she’d bitten off a little more than she could chew however as he fucked her ass, not tiring or relenting and instead just ramping up the pace. His thrusts were shorter, harder, more powerful than ever and frankly she had to brace herself tight on the bed so he didn’t knock her forwards. She was sure he’d love to fuck her prone bone but she wanted a classic doggy style anal fuck and it would leave room for her to reach her clit when the moment arrived. His lust for her was huge and with only her juices to ease the way it was turning into one of the hardest, most incredible anal sex sessions of her life.

He was rougher than expected as he pulled back on her hair and dug into her waist, keeping her in the perfect position for him which made her brace herself tightly. She was in great shape but the burn in her muscles was huge, keeping herself strong against all the energy that was flowing onto her from him, body shaking from every hard pound against her ass. They were both gasping and grunting intently as he fucked her hard, Jessica realising how she’d underestimated him when she’d proposed this, or rather when she’d made a move in the first place as she’d never been expecting to unleash him in such a way.

She figured it was just sexual frustration and his bitch of a wife had evidently been neglecting him, likely when she started fucking Cash behind her back. Well now she was repaying the favour, taking care of Tom’s every desire and need. The thought of that, how it was all playing out and the incredible sensations of him ploughing into her tightest hole turned her on so much that she shuddered, a little build of her orgasm and she knew it was time to touch herself. She simply couldn’t wait any longer and her stiff nub was begging out for attention.

Jessica surged and trembled beneath his hard fucking, not getting the slightest break even as she momentarily glitched at the rush of feelings from touching thousands of nerve endings. Her most delicate point was perhaps as sensitive as she’d ever felt it and her legs tried to squeeze, though she didn’t let them. Her fingers hesitated for a moment as she let the feeling rush over her, composing herself then reapplying her digits, using a pair to straddle her clit and stroke effectively down each side.

She moaned deeply as she got going and curled them expertly beneath her hood, rubbing just intently enough to stimulate as many nerve endings as possible which, combined with his relentless pounding into her ass, made for an eclectic mixture of sensations that buzzed her brain. She bathed in the cascade of chemicals it released inside her, spine tingling and pussy clenching as her hand danced as her delicate, intimate button. Tom loved that she was so turned on she couldn’t help but rub herself, watching her struggle and strain beneath him in a way that only made him fuck her harder.

“That’s it Jess, rub your clit as hard as you can, do it for me,” he murmured, knowing she was getting off on his control.

“Only if you fuck me as hard as you can,” she gasped, knowing what she was inviting but she simply had to have him along with her for the ride to the inevitable explosion and collapse of their energy. It wasn’t an invitation he was going to ignore and he resolved to give her everything he could muster, driving hard into her as he had been but leaning on her harder, shoving in as deep as he could to make her cry out. Jessica’s fingers danced at her clit, strumming and stroking her rock hard button as hard as possible in those final moments as she focused on every sensation of his big, hard cock stretching and plunging into her ass.

“God fuck me! Fuck my ass!” she almost shouted, not caring who heard as he pounded on her. She’d done it for the sake of revenge, for her payback on her bitchy friend and she’d never expected to enjoy it so much, but she loved that she did. She loved that he was fucking her so hard and passionately, driving her to pleasure after having already done it once before.

“Come on, I know you’ve wanted this for a long time, fuck me!” she gasped, really egging him on, knowing his wife wouldn’t do anal for him. She knew he’d asked as well; she recalled Abbie somewhat smugly telling her once he wanted to fuck her ass but there was no way she was going to let him. Bitch, she thought, but it didn’t matter now as she was providing for his hearts desires. He was unleashing how full energy on her and Jess knew she couldn’t withstand the burning in her muscles much longer, braced desperately under him as she rubbed her pussy and gasped with her oncoming orgasm.

She knew she only needed a few more seconds to reach her peak and that’s what she managed, muscles searing as her fingers danced at the speed of sound round her clit, her juices leaking over her hand as she drove the climax into herself. With a few shudders and clenches prior, she held back what became a long, loud scream of pleasure when it hit her, quaking her entire body. She pressed her head into the sheets and let it overtake her completely, almost collapsing under him in that moment before she found strength to stay up, her hand stuttering before assaulting her button with ferocious intensity again to sustain the huge peak of pleasure.

“Fuck that’s hot,” he smiled, pumping her with monstrous energy through short, rapid strokes, his cock so hard and on the brink...especially as her tight asshole clamped down hard around him. She wailed with ecstasy for a few more seconds before it faded to harsh gasps on the glide down from her climax, body feeling like jelly. She was unable to hold herself up any more and she sank into the bed to let him pin her on the mattress in prone bone position, arching her back to push her ass up for him as a final gift. She knew it wasn’t going to be long and his energetic thrusts lasted only a few more seconds, his iron stiff manhood suddenly stiffening just a touch more before it jumped intently inside her and exploded.

Tom roared with pleasure as he shoved down hard into her, thrusting himself as deep in her ass as possible whilst pinning the back of her neck down with his hands. She was just his fuck toy right then, his little piece of ass that was his to enjoy right at that moment as he burst and dumped spurts of thick, hot come inside her. It felt like a huge amount, like waves of his hot load emptying into her tightest, naughtiest hole and she shuddered in satisfaction. Satisfaction at a job well done, by him fucking her and her getting him to fuck her, and the sheer enjoyment of it. She idly wondered if she might need to make this a more regular thing to help her through her divorce.

“Fuck that was hot,” she breathed as Tom collapsed on her back. He just murmured an affirmation and they took a minute, inhaling deeply as they recovered before he pulled back and eased himself off her, sliding his softening cock out of her asshole to leave her gaping. He laid back beside her and she reached down to entwine her hand with his, a little moment of connection in the aftermath of it all. She truth was she really wasn’t trying to ruin his marriage, she just wanted her payback on Abbie and she knew she had it, and it’d been great fun getting it. She carefully rolled over and cuddled up to him, draping her arm over his body and resting her head on his chest. Not a word. Nothing to break the moment. She just wanted to be held for a while after and he obliged, pulling her close.

“I’d better get going,” she murmured after a few minutes laid together with him, wanting to stay but knowing she had to get moving. She had no idea where Abbie had gone and whilst she was getting her revenge she couldn’t get caught in bed with Tom. No, it had to be more subtle than that and besides, now it was done she was losing her nerve with the post-nut clarity that was washing over her.

“Yeah, I’d better clear up,” he said, moving to let her up. Jess slid from his grasp, though potentially not for the last time and grabbed her clothes to head to the en suite bathroom they had, giving him a good chance to take in her toned ass in the process. She took a little longer than necessary for him to get a final memory and then closed the door. Tom immediately snapped into focus and decided he’d very quietly celebrate later on; he had a fine cigar that he might enjoy, perhaps go for a walk and take his time with it to reminisce about finally bagging the woman of his dreams and just let himself take it all in.

He quickly got dressed and set about making up the bed, straightening everything out smartly to put the room back exactly as it had been before Jessica had blown into his life like a whirlwind. He wasn’t stupid and checked carefully around, looking everywhere in case she’d left something behind, kicked under the bed or thrown into a corner in their fervour, but he found nothing. With it all triple checked and smartened up, Tom headed downstairs to the kitchen to grab a cold bottle of beer from the fridge.

Jessica quickly tidied her messy hair and wiped away the smeared make-up around her eyes with wipes Abbie had helpfully left in the cabinet. She knew she was on the clock and quickly made herself presentable, unravelling her clothes and sliding back into them. They were all there and she slid her panties on, hoping they’d keep his load from ruining her jeans on the drive home. It was so hot that he’d thickly come in her ass but she had to keep that thought from distracting her as she pulled her bra on and then yanked her jeans up. Getting presentable, at least enough to run to her car down the road, took a couple of minutes and she went back to the bedroom, taking a deep breath as she checked all her things were on her.

She was about to leave, glancing at the made up bed when she had an idea. She’d got her own back, but it only really worked if Abbie knew about it...or at least suspected it. Jess knew it couldn’t be too overt but a little symbol, enough to sow the seeds was what she needed. And it came to her – her earring. Exactly what she’d found in her own marital bed, a distinctive mark of Abbie that had made it clear exactly what had happened. She herself had distinctive enough jewellery that she knew her so called friend would identify it as hers. Quickly removing it, Jessica looked where best to put it. Anywhere too obvious might be found by Tom before she would see it, so it needed some tact.

The pillowcase. It was perfect as it was near enough to be found, but not so obvious. Stepping to the bed, she carefully lifted the tidy bedding and slid her hand into the case, working it in just far enough so it wasn’t felt but she knew it would be found. Abbie would likely find it when she was changing the bedding, it would just drop out onto the mattress and sting her as she realised what it was. Yes, it was perfect, and Alba bit her lip as she smiled to herself in satisfaction, smoothing the bedding like she was never there.

It was a little fuck you to Abbie. She knew she wouldn’t be able to say shit about it either as she would surely have realised one of her own earrings had gone missing and now realise exactly where it had turned up, if she hadn’t already suspected as much. It made quite clear that Jessica knew exactly what she’d been doing and now had turned the tables on her, but quietly. It also would mean she knew Jessica had the ammunition to destroy her happy marriage, so she would have to quietly accept it. They’d be even.

Jessica walked downstairs to find him, Tom in the kitchen still but coming to greet her as she descended.

“Jess, you doing alright?” he asked, just wanting to make sure they were cool.

“I’m good, that was fantastic,” she smiled, and she meant it.

“Can I get you anything?” he asked, figuring she might want a drink or something in the wake of it all.

“No I’d better going, we both know that,” she replied.

“True,” he acknowledged, looking a little disappointed. Jess had to admit she liked that.

“But I’m very glad I came over.”

“So am I,” he replied, and Jessica slid into his arms, craning up for a deep, final kiss. Their tongues entwined, twisting together for a moment before she dropped back onto her heels. He showed her to the door, Jessica pausing to find her car keys before she opened it and stepped out.

“Catch you later, Tom.”

“Hope I can see you soon, Jess,” he replied, unable to keep the smile from his face.

Jessica smiled widely in return before blowing him a kiss with her puffy pout, giving a little wave of her fingers before she walked down the driveway and down the street towards her car. Her bouncy little walk hid how much she could feel their fuck, having not taken one like it in years and that was both uncomfortable and so hot she knew she’d have to finger herself when she got home. She unlocked her car and slid into the hot, sun-baked drivers seat, taking a hard breath and just absorbing it all for a moment. She’d never done anything like it before...and she’d never felt so exhilarated either.

But she had to move and get off their block so she focused and started the car, sliding on her sunglasses before putting the car in gear. She pulled away and drove down the street, past their house to the junction. As she accelerated away into traffic and shifted slightly she felt his thick load leak into her panties, shuddering with pleasure that made her legs squeeze…

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The End.

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