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After leaving the coffee house, Jennifer and Tess parted ways, both having errands to run. They said their goodbyes, hugging a fraction longer than most friends do, and agreed to meet the following lunch hour for their regular workout.
Jennifer picked up a few groceries for dinner that night, then rode the subway home.
It started raining as she exited the station, and by the time Jennifer ran the short distance to her apartment, she was soaked and freezing.
A middle aged man coming out of the elevator on the ground floor, could not have been any more obvious as he stared at Jennifer’s white t-shirt, clinging to her chest.
Unfortunately for her, the thin bra she wore under the shirt, did little to hide the dark circles of her erect nipples.
*Really?* she thought. *Have you never seen boobs before?*
Jennifer glared at him and he scurried off across the lobby and out the front door.
She chuckled to herself and thought she’d probably stare too, in the same situation.
When she got to her apartment she kicked off her shoes, dropped the groceries in the kitchen and headed for a hot shower.
As the water cascaded over her body, Jennifer relaxed, the heat chasing away the chill from the rain. She stood there for a few minutes, enjoying the warmth, seeping into her.
Her thoughts soon drifted to Tess. The two women hadn’t known each other very long, but she felt a strong connection to the beautiful redhead. It wasn’t just physical, although she tingled every time she thought of her friend’s naked body. It was also a mental and emotional connection.
Jennifer cared for Tess a great deal, but she would always love a handsome man with a hard cock.
The past month had been a real awakening for Jennifer sexually. The voyeurism, group sex, and her first experience with another woman.
While she washed, thoughts of hard cock and wet pussy filled her head. That, along with the way her hands moved over her soapy skin, made Jennifer incredibly horny.
She closed her eyes as one hand slid over her round ass and moaned when she pushed a finger into her tight hole.
“Ohh damn that’s good,” she said.
Ever since Will had put that sparkly plug in her, Jennifer had fantasized about anal sex. It was a new sensation for her, but she loved how the plug filled her, and longed for someone to fuck her ass. For now though, her finger would have to do.
She bent forward a bit and imagined a man behind her, holding her hips firmly as he slowly fed his steely cock into her. Jennifer began sliding her finger in and out of herself.
“That’s it baby, fuck my tight ass!” she urged her imaginary lover.
She tried to add a second finger, but it wouldn’t go. That was something she’d have to work on.
Jennifer was breathing quicker as her excitement grew. She couldn’t believe how incredible this felt and she desperately needed to cum soon.
She grabbed the hand held shower head and directed the pulsing spray directly on her engorged clit. Jennifer gasped as the water hit her sensitive nub.
Between the spray and the finger pumping her ass, she was quickly nearing orgasm.
“Oh…oh yes…a little more!”
She could feel it building in her stomach and pushed deeper.
“Yes!…Yes!” she shouted as she came hard. “Aaahhhh!”
Her asshole clamped down on the probing digit and the shower head slipped from her grasp, clattering to the floor.
Pinpoints of light flashed behind her closed eyelids, and Jennifer reached for the wall to steady herself as her legs wobbled, threatening to give out.
Sinking to the floor, she sat there breathing hard, as the steamy water poured down over her from the shower head above.
When Jennifer recovered enough to stand, she dried off and threw on some warm comfy clothes. She made herself something to eat and spent the rest of the night lounging in front of the TV.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/y0i0n7/pleasure_island_a_jennifer_stokes_story_ch3