"Jacob"

Jacob sat me down last night and explained what was to come. He led me into
his bedroom gently, fondling my fingers as he sat me on the firm mattress,
covered by what always seems like endless layers of soft, plush covers.
While I never liked hairy men before I met Jacob, just the sight of his
downy forearms and the light evening stubble that formed on his cheeks
could get me all tingly and slightly wet between my legs.

"Don't fight it Zoe, and it will be over before you know it." Jacob stood
before me, laying his large hands on my shoulders and kneading them
expertly. I couldn't help but look down at the carpet. The feelings of
embarrassment were starting already. They were familiar feelings, ones I'd
grown used to in the short time since I'd met Jacob three weeks earlier. 

"Look at me, Zoe," he said. With a touch of his usual arrogance, he grasped
my chin and pulled my face upwards so I was forced to meet his eyes. "You
know I need this," he said. He took one of his hands off of my shoulder and
moved it perfunctorily to my breast. He pinched my nipple lightly and
rubbed a light circle around it until it stood at attention. "You need it
too," he said.

I didn't say anything. I felt chilled and cold, but the warmth was
spreading up my thighs already.

"Zoe?" He pinched my other nipple quick and hard, and I felt the painfully
sweet shock travel down my stomach and straight to my slit.

"I do," I said.

"What?" He eased his touch so a soft moan escaped my lips.

"I need it too, Jacob."

"I know," he said. His whole body was shaking slightly, and I could hear
his breath coming fast, though he was trying to keep it in check. He licked
his lips and closed his eyes for a moment, and then he let go of my body
and sat down on the bed next tome.

"Lay on my lap," he said.

I knew what he wanted me to do. I lay on him across his thighs, my ass in
the air, my face in the covers. I could feel his hard thigh muscles
pressing against me, and the way my own legs lacked support. I felt
vulnerable and open and totally exposed, and it scared and humiliated me.
But wasn't that the point?

Jacob began pulling my skirt up. He did it slowly, and I could feel the
cold air on my skin as he exposed every inch. I felt him grow hard,
pressing against the side of my waist, and that excited me.

When my skirt was resting around my waist and my white cotton panties were
totally exposed, Jacob slowly began to stroke my rear end. "I love your
ass, Zoe. God, it's beautiful."

I began to blush, knowing what was coming.

Jacob slipped a hand inside the waistband of my underpants, and I could
feel the warmth of his fingers on my skin. It was so good. The tension was
so, so good.

"God, it's so good," he said, hoarsely. "My dick is so hard, and I want to
put it inside of you. I want to feel your ass all around it. I want to sit
you on top of me and I want to pull you on and off of me so my cock slides
in and out of that tight ass of yours. And then I want to come inside of
you, and I want you to fucking scream. I want to make you scream."

I began to moan softly on top of him, my hips grinding into his thigh. His
hands were still on my ass. They were kneading the soft flesh there
sensuously.

"But you know what I have to do first, don't you baby?" He whispered to me
softly, like he was telling me a secret.

"Yes," I ventured. I could feel the tears start welling up my eyes, desire
mixed with fear.

"Your ass is so tight, baby. I want to shove my thick cock up there, but
it's too tight. And I have to make sure that you're nice and clean for
daddy. Are you nice and clean, baby?"

"Yes, I am." The tears were flowing now. I was biting my lip, trying to
keep my breath even.

"How do I know," he asked.

"I washed myself earlier. In the shower."

"How did you wash yourself?"

"With a washcloth."

"Did you use soap?"

"Yes. I did," I said, my voice becoming a whine.

"Did you soap your finger up and stick it inside of your ass?"

"Yes."

"Did you wriggle it all around in there, so it got good and clean?"

"Yes, I did."

"Did you touch your pussy while you were doing it?"

"No, I didn't."

"Don't lie to me, Zoe."

I sighed deeply and then told him the truth. "I did. I couldn't help it."

"Did you let yourself come?"

"Yes," I said, openly weeping.

"Oh, Zoe," said Jacob. "I'm so disappointed in you. I just can't trust you
at all. I'm sorry, but now I'm going to have tocheck."

"No, please! I swear I'm clean."

"I can't trust you, baby. You know what I have to do now."

Yes, I knew. I swallowed hard and ran my tongue around the inside of my
mouth, generating moisture. Then I opened my mouth so Jacob could slip his
middle finger inside. "Get it nice and wet," he said.

When his finger was dripping with my saliva, he pulled my underwear down
around the top of my thighs with his other hand. Then he slowly eased his
finger down the crack of my ass until I felt it circling around my puckered
asshole.

He leaned down and whispered gently into my ear. "Open up, baby. Daddy's

going to get you nice and loose down there so he can slip his big cock
inside and make you feel good. Daddy's going to get you nice and clean.
Don't you want to make Daddy feel good?" I felt Jacob's other hand reach
under my waist to start playing with my clit. "You're so wet, baby, and
you're doing so good." His finger traced light circles over my clit, making
me all shivery as I felt his other finger slowly ease into my asshole.

"Oh, that's so good," he said. "You're so hot and tight. Daddy's big cock
is going to feel so good up there. Don't clench, baby. Just ease up and be
good for Daddy."

The feeling of Jacob's finger in my ass combined with his finger on my clit
was making me achy for relief. I couldn't stop shaking. Jacob's finger in
my ass was probing, working back and forth slowly, loosening me up and
bringing me strange sensations of fullness. Yet, all the while I couldn't
stop being conscious that I was over his lap and totally bare and exposed.

"Don't come yet, baby," he said. His voice was ragged, and I could tell
that he couldn't contain himself much longer. I could feel how hard his
cock was, and I was on the verge of coming myself. "Oh, Daddy's almost
there, Zoe." He took his finger off my clit and pulled his other finger out
of my asshole. Then he reached into the nightstand drawer and pulled out a
big bottle of lube. "Stand up," he commanded. I balked. My underwear was
around my thigh and my skirt was around my waist. "Stand up," he said
again. I saw in his eyes that it was an order. "Turn around and bend over."
I want to say no, but he didn't give me a chance. He was in a hurry. He
turned me himself and pushed down my back hard, keeping his hand on my
waist. Then, with his other hand he squeezed out a thick glob of lube and I
felt the cold sensation around my asshole. I heard his squeeze out another
glob and rub it on the head of his dick, coating it with the gel.

"Oh Zoe. My cock is so ready for you," he said. He placed both hands around
my waist, and facing away from him, he began to guide me on top of him.

I felt the round knob of his cock against my ass, as he forced me down on
it, my sphincter muscle pulsating against the slow intrusion. I felt how
hard it was as it entered me, and the full feeling it created in my bowels.
Jacob began rubbing my clit again, as he eased me down inch by inch, and I
began to moan out loud. Finally, I felt his balls against my cheeks and he
began to slowly rock me back and forth on his cock while he rubbed my pussy
and talked into my ear.

"Oh thank you, Zoe," he said. "Your sweet ass feels so good wrapped all
around me. I love to feel you on top of me like that. You're nice and
relaxed and so nice and clean, and I just want to come inside that sweet
ass of yours and then I want to watch my jizz run out of your ass and down
your thighs. I want to feel you take all my jizz in your ass, and I want
you to come and tighten up all around me. Come on baby," he said. His
fingers began rubbing harder and harder around my clit and with his other
hand, he began pinching my nipples hard. Up and down he rocked me on his
cock, working the shaft in and out of my ass, pulling it almost out and
then back in again, so I felt his balls slapping against me. "Come on
baby," he said. "Tighten up for daddy." That threw me over the edge, and I
could feel the contractions start in my belly, squeezing waves of sensation
beginning my pussy and spreading into my ass, up my back and into my head.

"Oh, that's it," said Jacob. "Oh fucking god, yes. Oh baby, you make Daddy
feel so good." He started pumping harder and harder. "I'm going to come
Zoe. I'm going to come all inside your ass. Oh, I'm going to jizz inside
that pretty ass of yours, baby. Oh god. Oh god." He cried out, grabbing me
with both hands, and I felt his hips lurch and warm wetness spread inside
of me, as another orgasm spread over me and made me say his name over and
over again. "Jacob! Oh Jacob," I yelled.

We sat there on the edge of the bed, entwined and giggling.