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36 Manic
AT THE RANCH, Jessica was antsy as all get-out. Maggie wanted to continue her production meeting and I had to agree. That was why Jessica was back at the ranch, after all. We had a lot of ground to cover in hammering out the details of when we would shoot the pilot and how we would structure the show. Jessica wanted to go to bed.
What a difference. She’d gone from my one-time wannabe to all-the-time horny. Once we’d gotten through the afternoon meeting and dinner, there was no stopping her from dragging me to the master bedroom and getting us undressed as quickly as possible.
It was tempting to just throw her down and fuck her. Tempting. It was what she wanted—I think. I managed to settle her down and make love. I’m not saying it wasn’t active, but it was loving. Jessica had actually had very little experience, but she had an aching need for affection and physical contact that she didn’t dare give in to elsewhere. As a result, she was responsive to any touch and wanted to try every position she could get us into. It was definitely a new experience to mount her from behind and plunge my cock deep into her sopping pussy as she cried for ‘More! More!’ I thought I might explore that more thoroughly soon. I filled three condoms and she brought me off with her mouth as we sixty-nined. I finally just fell asleep on her.
Fortunately, Jessica fell asleep, too, and she was a deep sleeper. When I slipped out of bed in the morning, she hardly stirred. I went downstairs and started bread rising before I walked out on the new deck. It wasn’t finished yet, but it was safe to walk on. The cool air was pleasant on my hot skin. The heat had finally broken. Monday it had been ninety-three degrees. Tuesday it only reached seventy-eight. Today, I didn’t think it would reach seventy and it looked like rain coming.
“I’m exhausted, honey. She’s only been here twelve hours! I just hope she doesn’t expect me to cut all my classes while she’s here. I can’t do that. I’m cutting humanities this afternoon to be chauffeur to the football luncheon as it is. I wonder how Jessica will react when she sees how those guys actually eat. The Boosters’ Club dinner was a light meal by comparison.” I chuckled at the thought of the steaks the football players would be shoveling down while she picked at a salad. I still thought she was too thin, but she insisted that’s what the fashion designers wanted.
“Maggie is doing a good job managing her for Redress. She’s a little in awe of Heaven’s position as a supermodel, but she’s begun to see her as ‘the talent’ and not as the substance. I thought Jessica would crap when she was told that all of her first season guests would be between seventeen and twenty-one. Starting with the pilot. She’s using her resources wisely. Jess will be down to join the discussion tomorrow. We’ll all benefit by having his experience behind a camera on our team.” I sighed. There was so much going on and we needed to start forms soon so we could all get ready for our day.
“Don’t forget we all love you, Brian,” Hannah said. “I love you.” I turned and wrapped my little producer in my arms. I poured all my love into the kiss I gave her.
Jessica was not happy that I’d left her in bed in the morning and even less happy that I was already gone to class when she got up. Courtney took the brunt of it since her first class wasn’t until afternoon on Wednesdays. When I got home after my morning classes, Courtney flew into my arms and gave me a fierce hug, then fled. Amy, sitting at the dinette with a cup of coffee, just shook her head and pointed up. I found out why when I walked upstairs.
“You left me! You just snuck out of bed in the middle of the night and left me alone! Where did you go?” Heaven demanded when I entered the master bedroom after knocking. “I woke up ready to make love and you were gone. Fuck me. Fuck me, now!”
“Take it easy, Jessica. I had class this morning and you have the football luncheon in an hour and a half. You aren’t even showered yet,” I said.
“Fuck the luncheon. Fuck me!” she screamed. She shrugged out of her robe and was naked. She started on my belt.
“Jessica, we don’t have time to make love. I know how long it takes you to put on makeup.”
“Then get started. You’re not hard. I’m naked and you’re not hard! I would think that after having so many women for so long you’d be able to get it up,” she yelled. I got pissed. I shouldn’t have, but she was just being irrational. Everything we’d planned for her this week was designed to give her visibility and promote the new show. All she could think about was fucking. Well, hell! I gave her a shove and she fell back onto the bed. I pushed her legs up and shoved a finger up her twat. She gasped.
“Is this what you want? You want your little hole filled? I’ve got cucumbers downstairs you could have used. And you aren’t that wet. Don’t you want me in you?” I yelled at her.
“Yes. Yes!” she screamed. I wasn’t done. I pulled my finger out and licked it to get it good and wet then reached down and shoved it in her asshole. She screamed. And came.
“So that’s what you want? You think you can take my cock up your butt? Shall we see if you can take it?”
“Yes! Yes!” That was apparently the only part of her vocabulary she still had access to. I reached into the bedside table and grabbed a condom and the bottle of lube. I looked down, surprised to find that I was hard. Achingly hard. I rolled the condom on and lubed it up. Jessica was now holding her legs over her head and rolling her ass up toward me. I put the tube against her anus and squirted her full, straight from the tube. She caught her breath and clenched her butt cheeks together, but kept her legs up and spread. Maybe this would get to her.
I put my cock against her hole and shoved. There was resistance but when the head popped through her sphincter, I just kept pushing as she kept screaming until my balls were tight against her butt. Tears were running from her eyes, but I didn’t stop. I pulled back and sank into her bowels again. Her cries had turned to grunts and gasps and my next thrust was met by her pushing up against me. I put my hand between us and began fingering her clit, slipping into her pussy as I pounded into her ass.
“Ah-h ah-h ah-h ahhhhh!” she yelled. I felt her clamp down and in spite of how tight she got, I kept thrusting. My balls contracted and I started squirting, my own groans turning to animal yowls. I just fucked Heaven’s ass!
I let go of her legs and they flopped down on either side of me. I felt one more pulse as the pressure on my cock changed and I began to shrink. I looked at Jessica’s face and realized she was out cold.
“Ah, shit,” I mumbled as I staggered away from her a step.
“Anytime you want to give me one of those, you’re welcome,” Amy said from the doorway.
“What are you doing here?” I snapped.
“My job. Making sure she was safe. I wasn’t positive when I heard the first yowl from downstairs. Wake her up. We’ve got an hour to get her ready and over to the luncheon,” Amy directed.
“Do me a favor and go turn on the shower. She’s a mess.” I peeled off my shirt and kicked my pants off from around my ankles. Jessica partly came around and I steadied her as I walked her gingerly to the shower. Amy was naked and pulled the shower door back before stepping in with us.
“You’re going to need help with this,” she said.
It was not a leisurely shower with lovers. If anything, we scrubbed Jessica a little vigorously to bring her out of her stupor. Fortunately, I knew what she was to wear today and Amy knew how to get her hair dry and styled, and to apply her makeup. Jessica was a little less bitchy as we worked on her, sinking into her professional mode rather quickly. She got in the middle seat when we went to the car and I noticed Courtney huddled in the back seat, trying not to be noticed. I blew her a kiss and she returned it, almost shyly. When I pulled up to the curb at the training center, Amy got out and waited for Adam to approach before she opened the door for Heaven. Adam lifted her down so her legs were never parted beneath her miniskirt. Her ‘Wolfe 27’ jersey was almost as long as the skirt when she stood next to him.
There was campus security nearby, so as soon as Adam had Heaven to the door, Amy got back in the truck and I swung around to the computer lab, halfway across campus. I pulled up to the curb and Courtney jumped out the back door yelling “Bye! Thank you!” and she ran for the building.
“I take it that Jessica traumatized my cónyuge this morning,” I said.
“The poor kid was just trying to help, but Jessica was a bit of a bitch today. I’d say she’s probably going on the rag in the next day or two. She gives PMS a bad name,” Amy laughed. “Now, how can you and I entertain ourselves for two hours until we have to start babysitting again?”
“Not going there, Amy. I’ve got enough problems without adding you to them. Let’s go to the Union and get some lunch. I intended to eat when I was home.”
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