For whatever reason, her subtle encouragement made my orgasm rise fast.
“Fucking hell, Tiff, I’g getting close,” I told her. She didn’t relent in her pace. If anything she rode me faster, grabbing onto my balls and massaging my orgasm to come quicker.
“Fuck, fuck, I’m gonna cum,” I announced.
Tiffany got off of my cock, sat on my stomach, and kept jacking my cock while I came. I felt at least a half dozen good spasms as Tiffany continued to moan as she jacked me off. After a minute, I felt like I was spent and Tiffany released my cock.
As she got up, I could see that her front was completely covered from her pussy to her throat. Long, thick ropes of cum streaked her outfit and chest, slowly leaking down her front.
“OK. Quick, before the cum dries, lets to the escape scene,” directed Jenny.
Tiffany and I did the positions that we were told to do. At one point, being partially erect, I ‘caught’ Catwoman by the door and took her standing doggy style for a bit. But she ‘escaped’ and jumped off the balcony. Jumped being Tiffany put her leg on the railing and made it look that way.
The last few shots were of Batman from the back profile, staring out of the balcony, my outline, including my swinging cock, silhouetted in the light. The whole after series took about 15 minutes to shoot.
Tiffany, kissing me again, ran off to take a shower and change. I sat on the couch, naked now that I removed my cowl and boots, still trying to catch my breath. Glancing at the clock I saw that it was just after 1pm.
“Well, that was a pretty hot set,” Jenny commented as she plugged her camera into a laptop. She set her pictures to start downloading which would take a while. She then came over and sat next to me.
Like, right next to me. Still naked save for her sneakers. Like, right next to me so that I felt her breast on my upper arm. A twitch from below was not unnoticed by her.
“Does that thing ever stop,” she asked.
Looking to her, I said “It is in the presence of one of the hottest women on the planet. It’s fantasized repeatedly about being touched by, and licked by, and impaled in you more times that I can count. You are the definition of erotic.
“My only regret, with you sitting right here, is that a twitch is all that occurred when you sat down.”
Jenny looked at me with amusement in her eyes. She smiled fully then, laughing lightly at what I said.
“That was the sappiest line I’ve ever heard,” she said.
“It wasn’t a line,” I replied, “it was the truth.”
“I know, which is why it’s sappy. But also very sweet. And,” she said, lowering her voice to a breathy whisper, “if you really are that turned on by my just being here,” she moved a hand to my thigh, very close to my increasingly more interested member, “how turned on would you be if I said I wanted to suck this lovely dick right now?”
As a reaction, my cock gave a mighty lurch that angled towards the thigh her hand was on.
“I’d be very turned on by that, I think. That is,” I said, reaching a hand out and lightly circling her hard nipples with my finger, “if I could return the favor.”
“Oh, you so very much have a deal,” she said. She scooted slightly away from me but then slowly, much too slowly, lowered her head down to my crotch. I could only see the back of her bleach blonde head, but I felt her fingers guide my cock into a more vertical position and her lips glide over the head, sucking me into her hot, wet mouth.
She went nearly all the way down on me, which wasn’t impressive since I wasn’t fully hard yet. But since it was Jenny sucking my dick, that hardness came more fully and more quickly than even I thought I was capable of. After only a few bobs of her head, she pulled off, grabbing the base of my now fully erect cock while looking at me.
“Geez, you weren’t kidding about being turned on. I don’t think I’ve seen anyone get so hard so fast,” she said, gently stroking the shaft. “How does it feel? As good as you fantasized?”
“No fantasy can match how incredible this feels right now,” I told her. She smiled and went back down, taking me fully into her mouth and down her throat.
“Ohhhhh, my fucking gooooood,” I moaned as her lips ran over the entire length of my cock. The force she sucked me with was amazing to feel, and even more so when she went down all the way, feeling like…well, it was indescribable.
Her motions were not hurried at all, seemingly wanting me to enjoy this as much as possible. And enjoy it I did. Having Jenny suck my dick, for no other reason than she wanted to, was too hot to even consider being a possibility. But if the last year has taught me anything, is that I should stop thinking things were impossible.
Her pace started to quicken and I could start to feel my orgasm rising, albeit more slowly than before. After a few more minutes the urge became more pronounced. I told Jenny I was getting close. She must have heard me but her speed and pressure stayed the same, getting me close to exploding in her mouth.
“Fuck, Jenny, I’m close. FUCK!” I called out.
She went down on my fully, inhaling my cock to the hilt and down her throat, before slowly, torturously slowly, pulling off of me completely.
She sat up and kissed me with a passion I had only seen her use in movies. Breaking our kiss, she commented “Tiffany tastes nice, doesn’t she.”
“I agree,” I said, willing myself to not cum right there on Jenny.
She languidly leaned back on the couch, resting her head on the arm, and spread her legs wide. She pulled on her knees and brought them up closer to her chest. Her pussy, perfect and smooth and inviting, was on full display for me. It looked better than any photo or video I ever saw of it, mostly because this was real and right in front of me.
“Now, show me why Tiffany looked so pleased after you tongue fucked her,” Jenny stated.
Normally I like to take more time with such things, but I could not stop myself and dove tongue first into her pussy. I drove my tongue as deeply into Jenny as I could, flicking and licking and sucking as firmly on her clit as I could. I was filled with need at that point and it showed in my efforts.
“Fucking shit, you don’t waste time do you,” she commented. I ignored her and started in on using my fingers to probe her depths. I moved up her pussy to start tending to her clit more fully, suckling it and lavishing it with attention from my tongue. After a few minutes, my fingers found the treasure they sought.
“Oh, fuck, right there,” Jenny panted. I increased my pressure on her g-spot and ran my fingers over it, stroking it slowly and firmly as I sucked her clit. She rocked her hips to add to my stroking.
“Oh my god, oh my god,” she said more urgently, her voice turning into a desperate whine. “Keep finger fucking me just like that. Keep going, yes, yes, ohhhhhh fuck yes!”
I heard a door or a window close in a far off room, but I was too focused on Jenny’s pussy to care much about it. After another minute or so, she was ready to cum.
“Yes, yes, ohhhh, YES you fucking know how to please a pussy, you fucking animal. Oh my fuuuuuuuckiiiiiiinng GOOOOOOOOOOOOODDD,” she screamed loudly. I felt her pussy nearly crush my fingers with the force of her orgasm. She also squirted a little, but nothing I couldn’t lap up. I relaxed my assault on her g-spot and slowly, more slowly than she pulled off, withdrew my fingers from her.