“Fuck, you’re annoying” I thought to myself. By means of bad circumstances or maybe bad luck we were house mates. At the time we both weren’t making a lot of money and we both needed a place to live so we signed a lease together. I quickly moved up in my career and Jess was still at her same low paying job as a waitress. Now that I could afford the rent myself I wished she would just move out.
Jess was a petite small blonde that was innocent and sweet. No curves and nothing I really found attractive. Jess never cleaned up after herself unless I told her to. She was concerned about things I found irrelevant like the bachelor tv show.
I was 7 years her senior. I was a man concerned with accelerating my career and making myself successful. I met Jess in college when I went back for my post-grad degree, we were alright friends when we signed the lease but now I just wanted her out.
More bad luck, this fucking quarantine. Now I’m stuck around her annoying ass all damn day. I can’t stand her.
The first few days I was cordial. Then I found I was resenting her for all her mess and loudness throughout the day. I became quiet because I didn’t have anything nice to say. Jess was oblivious to my growing resentment. She would tell me good morning enthusiastically and I would do my best to return it.
The second week I was dying inside. Absolutely bored. We both had moved to wearing “comfy clothes” as Jess called it. Me in basketball shorts and her in yoga pants.
I got so tired of the mess so I politely convinced Jess to do some spring cleaning. We laid out a plan, we’d tackle each room together. Double the hands, half the work, right?
I found myself doing most of the work. Jess just didn’t know how to clean. How frustrating. By the time we made it to the kitchen I was having to tell Jess how to do simple things like cleaning the floor step by step.
Fuck, she’s exhausting.
But when Jess bent over to wipe down the floor in the kitchen, in her yoga pants, on all fours, stretching the material in her pants….I could see her thong.
What the fuck. I’ve never found this little girl to be attractive. There is a lot of information for my brain to process in the moment and time seemed to slow. I have this mountain of resentment against Jess. This quarantine has me going fucking crazy. All these varying emotions from weeks of isolations built up inside of me. And, that thong has lace.
Here I was, stunned at myself. Standing quietly as I watched Jessica’s ass wag back and forth as she actually efficiently cleaned the kitchen floor.
It all just overcame me. I wasn’t even in control really. The slew of emotions from everything going on everywhere in my life. That cute little ass perked up in the air as Jess was cleaning, I wanted to use it.
I got down on my knees behind Jess, she was completely unaware. I firmly rested my hand on the small of her back to stop it from moving as she cleaned. This got her attention.
“What are you doing?” She said as she looked over her shoulder and tried to move away.
“Jess…” I said as I grabbed her hips and pulled her back to me, resting her hips against mine.
She looked confused. The resentful part of my brain told me of course she looks confused, she’s a stupid little girl.
I looked her up and down as I made a small thrust with my hips. She watched over her shoulder at me as I looked her over like a piece of meat. My cock was rock hard pressing against her, I locked eyes with her and the confusion seemed to have fear in it now.
I should stop. What the fuck am I doing? Stop what you’re doing. All these statements were in my head but I wasn’t in control anymore.
“I don’t know about this.” Jess said timidly.
“Me either” was my monotone reply
She tried again to move away but I had her right where I wanted her and she wasn’t going anywhere.
I pulled her yoga pants down and observed that thong that has enticed me so. Flabbergasted, Jess watched me as I groped her ass and pulled down my shorts. As the elastic band freed my cock it sprung up and tapped her pussy. My cock’s tip was throbbing. I could feel my heart beat in it. It was so hard it hurt.
Jess rotated her pelvis forward when she felt it but I simply rotated her back with my hands on each side of her hips to bring my cock’s head back to her pussy’s lips.
“Be gentle.” Jess said with a quiver in her throat.
Of course I would be gentle, I didn’t get off on being cruel.
With one hand on my shaft and one hand on her hip I guided the tip up and down her lips. My chest was heavy and body flushed. Jess’s ass looked so good to me now. Her cute little holes exposed for me to use.
As I tried to insert myself I couldn’t. There was no moisture and her holes were so tight.
Jess looked back at me. She looked confused, scared, and…curious. I leaned back and spit on my cocks head. Fuck this, I want to fuck this stupid little girl that’s been annoying the shit out of my life. I sank my cock into her pussy until my balls rested against her clit.
Jess yelped and fell forward. Now her face and chest were on the floor. She may of very well fallen away from me but I was strongly holding her hips.
She felt so good.
I started thrusting in and out. Watching her ass bounce off my hips as I thrust into her. My god, I loved it. All of it. A part of me hoped I wasn’t hurting her, the other didn’t care. I wasn’t sure until I slapped her ass and she let out a little moan of pleasure.
“More please” Jess begged.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fx8tk3/look_at_what_you_made_me_do_m_p1