Jessica Gets Stuck by Tempest Tree
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, events and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters depicted are at least 18 years of age or older.
Jessica was home from college for Summer Vacation and staying at her parent’s house. While her parents were in the living room watching late-night TV, her younger brother (who was still in high school) was in the next room with his stereo playing hard rock music with the volume turned up just a little too loud. Jessica would have to tell him to turn it down once she was ready to go to bed, but for now, it was tolerable. She has just got out of the shower, dried and brushed her long brunette hair, and was preparing to wind down for the night. She was wearing a long t-shirt and her favorite pair of silky-smooth white nylon string bikini panties, the kind that had just enough fabric to highlight her ass without feeling like it was flossing her cheeks.
The t-shirt fit her well. While it was only about 1 or 2 sizes too big, so that the hem ended at her upper thigh just shy of providing a teasing sight of her underwear from the front and the cleft of her ass cheek from the back, it also hugged her curves and highlighted her busty chest underneath. It was one of her favorite shirts to sleep in due to its well-worn and soft fabric. She had just finished painting her toenails a ruby red color and was now sitting cross-legged on her bed reading a steamy romance novel while she waited for them to dry. After a few minutes of immersing herself in the erotic scene, she began to feel a warmth grow between her legs. Her breathing began to steadily quicken, and she could feel the space between her thighs begin to get damp. She reached a finger down between her legs and ran a finger across the fabric overlying her pussy lips and was surprised to find them wet already. She smiled as dirty thoughts ran across her mind, and she relished the idea of some “play time” once she later turned out the lights and finally settled into bed.
Just then, her partially closed bedroom door suddenly burst open and the family dog, Buster, came bounding in, crashing into the side of the bed. The bed shook with a force that startled Jessica, as she was not prepared for it, almost causing her to fall over, however she caught herself by falling back on her elbow, now taking a lounging position on her bed. After recovering from the sudden shock of being interrupted from her hot fantasies, she looked over and saw the big ball of energy that was Buster running in circles chasing his tail before bounding out of the room again. What a big goof, Jessica could not help but think as she grinned. They had gotten Buster as a puppy a year before she graduated high school, and she had not seen him in at least a year, as she had not visited back home since vacation began several days ago at the close of her first year of college. He had grown quite a bit since she last remembered. He was always a ball of energy, but now he was easily 3 times the size, and no doubt weighed more than Jessica now, who still weighed almost 110lbs. She was average to slightly short in height, with a slim and fit athletic build thanks to her years of cheerleading during high school. While she had a rack that would impress most guys, and plenty of girls, she particularly adored her legs and ass. While full, they were also tone and firm from many hours of squats in the gym and miles of running. She loved to squeeze and caress her inner thighs when masturbating, as the feeling of her soft and creamy skin made her melt.
As Jessica turned her attention back to her book, she noticed that the bookmark she had used to keep her place was missing. She figured it must have been knocked loose when Buster has so rudely interrupted her, and so she began searching around the bed for any sign of the missing mark. After not seeing it in the immediate vicinity of where she was sitting, she raised up on all fours and crawled over on her hands and knees to each side of the bed to check the floor. Hmmm, not there either, Jessica though. She glanced back towards the top of the bed and instantly realized it had fallen between the top of the mattress and the headboard, down to the floor below. It would not be the first time she had to fish a dropped object out of there. The mattress had a tendency to get pulled away from the headboard, requiring Jessica to readjust it by pushing from the bottom of the mattress to bring the top flush with the board again. It was about 8 inches away from the board now, Jessica estimated.
She had meant to readjust it when she got out of the shower but had forgotten. As Jessica crawled over to investigate the area, she gave a small groan as she did not see the bookmark right away and knew she would have to put in a little more effort to search the area thoroughly. When the mattress was pulled away from the headboard, as it was now, it revealed a space below the headboard that Jessica had filled with the extra decorative pillows that came with the comforter set. This filled the potential space that was there and meant that Jessica had to go digging through the mass of various soft cushions before she would be satisfied that the bookmark had not fallen through the opening. Jessica first reached her right arm into the mass of pillows, hoping to feel it on her first try, but to no avail. She could not quite reach all the way down to the floor yet, so she leaned her head forward and down, bringing it just to the entrance of the space between the mattress and headboard. As a result, this brough her butt high into the air with her torso angled downwards.
She thought for a second how embarrassing it would be for her parents, or worse yet her brother, to walk into the room right now given the revealing position she was in. While her shirt was long enough to cover everything that needed to be covered when she was standing, in this position she could feel the hem of her shirt running along the middle of her ass cheeks, no doubt partially revealing her panty-clad pussy to whomever might venture through the door. At least she was wearing panties this time, Jessica naughtily though as she decided she was already committed and extended her arm into the pillows as far as she could reach. Jessica was now in full top-down bottom-up position, with her right arm jammed up to her shoulder into the pillows underneath her headboard and her head turned slightly to the left and positioned at the opening, straining to get as much of her arm in there as possible. Her left arm was flexed at the elbow and holding on to the bed just next to her head, so as to steady herself and prevent her from falling forward. Her legs were flexed at the hips and spread out with her knees bent and planted firmly into the mattress and with her ass high in the air. Little did Jessica know, that although it would be neither her parents nor her brother that would enter the room, her compromising position would still be her downfall.
Just as Jessica thought she felt the fabric of the bookmark on the ground amongst the pillows, unbeknownst to her, Buster came crashing into the room once again. While the door had been partially closed earlier, blunting his speed into the room the first time, this time the door remained wide open from his last intrusion and he crashed into the bottom of the bed at full force. Having no warning whatsoever, the canine’s sudden and violent impact with the mattress sent Jessica reeling forward, stuffing her head and left arm into the pillows, resulting in her entire upper body from the middle of her shoulder blades up crammed into the pillow-filled space below the headboard.
Her body was pinned in place by the head of the mattress that had likewise slid forward. Her ass was elevated even higher in the air now as her torso was at a steeper angle to the ground amongst the soft pile of cushions. Jessica, initially dazed, took a few seconds to remind herself what had just happened before trying to yell for help. However, her pleas were muffled by the mass of pillows that surrounded her upper body, and her brother’s loud music next door ensured that no one in the house would hear her. The young girl realized quickly what a predicament she was in and began to try and pry herself free. Not being able to use her arms for leverage, she spread her legs wide and brought her knees up as far to the sides of her chest as she could and tried to pull herself free by pushing her knees into the mattress.
As Jessica was obviously preoccupied, she had no way to sense that her frenetic companion Buster had been watching the scene unfold from the foot of the bed. He watched as his young female master struggled repeatedly to free herself from the clutches of the headboard, however his attention quickly shifted to the soft fabric between her legs. He could see the area was slightly dampened, and his keen sense of smell detected an intoxicating odor. He was not sure why, but this odor awakened a primitive instinct within him, and his loins tingled with warmth and excitement. The pointed tip of his cock began to slowly emerge from its sheath.
Buster, now much calmer than when he barged into the room moments before, slowly climbed on the bed and approached the presenting flank of his bound master. Jessica was still putting all her attention and energy on freeing herself that she did not notice the subtle shift in the mattress as Buster climbed on top of the bed and approached. Jessica began to let out intermittent grunts as she kept trying to pull herself free, but they were again muffled by the pillows. The only one in the house who could have heard her annoyed and exasperated groans were Buster, but he was too transfixed to his young master’s hindquarters to notice. He slowly inched forward, bringing his nose within inches of her damp panty-covered pussy. He took a few sniffs, confirming the location of the stimulating scent, before initiating a lick with his long, wet tongue. Jessica was startled as she felt the sudden rough and wet sensation start at her inner thighs and move across the soft fabric overlying her clit, travelling over her slit and warm pussy lips, the clefts of her butt cheeks, and ending just shy of her asshole. She let out a muffled yelp and was stunned at what was occurring. She quickly deduced that it was Buster who had suddenly burst into the room, landing her in this mess, but she never could have predicted that her family’s faithful companion would attempt to become so friendly with her behind.