Adult-FanFiction.org : Comics

Bachelorette Party	By : PrincessKoriandr Category: DC Verse Comics > Titans Views: 5084 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Titans, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 2
- 3
- 4
Donna and Kory’s Manhattan penthouse, 2:17 a.m.

Ringggggggggg! “Hmm…” Ringggggggggg! Ringgggggggggg!

The phone…it was the phone, the prone figure thought as she reluctantly stirred from a deep and restful sleep. She’d just dozed off it seemed and now something woke her up.

Willing sleep to depart, Princess of Koriand’r of Tamaran dragged herself upright and turned to look at her bedside alarm clock and acknowledge the time. Barely a quarter past 2 a.m. and the damn phone was ringing? Whoever it was better have a good excuse, she thought as she fumbled around in the dark for her cordless phone. Still drowsy and half asleep, she finally located it under her pillow. Pushing her auburn hair out of her face, she pressed the bright green “On” button and dragged the phone to ear. “The world better be in danger or I’m going to fry you.”

“I love you to, hon.” Dick Grayson’s laughing voice could be heard on the other end of the receiver.

Immediately, all her petulance evaporated and she was instantly awake and alert. “Dick! Is something wrong?”

Laughing again, he said. “No, m’love, nothing’s wrong.” In fact, something was really right. He knew exactly how she looked on the other end. She was still in bed, most likely sitting upright and probably hasn’t even turned the light on yet. Her long auburn hair would be all over her head, the large cat-like emerald greens would be clouded with sleep and she would be naked, gloriously naked as the day she was born. Kory never slept in anything, something he found much to his delight. She said clothing was restrictive and refused to be confined while she slept.

Thinking about his girlfriend’s lovely unclothed golden skinned body lead to a familiar stiffening between his legs. Groaning softly, he shifted his hand to his pajama bottoms and moved his rapidly hardening flesh into a more comfortable position. Served him right for thinking about his girlfriend’s delectable body when he was in no position to satisfy it. A hard dick was the least he deserved.

No longer so severely bound, he turned his attention back to the phone and heard Kory ask, “Then what’s with the 2 a.m. phone call? Miss me, sexy?” she teased.

Leaning back against his pillows, twirling the phone cord around his finger, he looked to the spot where she usually slept with longing. “I always miss you Kory, you know that. I just thought I’d call you and let you know we made it back in one piece. Maybe compare notes.”

She was curious now. “Notes?”

Clearing his throat, Dick answered. “Yeah…I’m dying to know what happened over there tonight. I heard Jason got lost and went to the wrong party.” After a brief pause with Kory saying nothing, Dick questioned. “What happened? Did he show up? He never made it over here,” he told her.

Uh oh. This is not good, she thought uneasily. She realized she had to play this just right or he’d get suspicious and start snooping. That’s the last thing she needed. After what she saw before going to bed, Jason Hart and the Bachelorette party was the last thing she wanted to discuss with her nosey boyfriend. Besides that, she was still horny, a fact that made it difficult to sleep. Not even masturbating helped. As long as she lived, she’ll never forget the way Jason looked as he screwed Donna within an inch of her life. From her first impression, he seemed to be a masterful lover and talented man, and despite her better wishes, she was itching to try him out, but doubted it would happen. Jason was still asleep in Donna’s room, no doubt exhausted, and when she woke him, she’d be shooting him out the door as fast as she could manage. She doubted she’d see him anytime soon, not even at the wedding and certainly nowhere as private as this, without an observant boyfriend around.

Biting her bottom lip, Kory was surprised at where her horny ramblings were leading her. It’s not like she wasn’t satisfied with Dick. Nothing could be farther from the truth. He was a wonderful, skillful lover and she loved him, but the fact of the matter was Jason was handy…and forbidden. There was just something about him that drew her in, probably because he reminded her of Dick. They were of a height, weight and build; both had the same killer blue eyes, same morals and princi. T. The only difference lay in how and where they were raised and hair coloring-Dick’s was a cool inky black wherein Jason’s was a warm chestnut. But even if they were similar outside, they were much different men on the inside. Jason was more out-going and friendly, less suspicious, while Dick was slowly coming out the cold shell Batman had encased him in. He was still suspicious and mistrustful, but in their line of work, that necessarily wasn’t a bad thing. She just wished she saw more of Dick Grayson instead of Robin when they were together.

Realizing she was daydreaming and had briefly forgot about Dick on the other end, Kory responded to his questions tentatively. “Yes…Jason showed up.”

“And?” Dick prompted. “What happened?”

Kory knew she had to proceed cautiously, giving nothing away that even sounded mildly inappropriate or Dick will be all over her, and then Donna, trying to find out what happened. Kory knew for a fact Donna wouldn’t last three seconds if Dick started questioning her. Her inherent honestly wouldn’t let her lie to her long time friend. The best thing to do now would be to tell as much of the truth as possible and keep Donna away from Dick until the wedding.

Mind set, she decided to stall him and tease him a little. “And…”

“Awwww c’mon Kory! Tell me!” he begged.

Smiling into the phone, she continued to tease him. “Why Mr. Grayson! It’s not like you to be so gossipy.”

She heard a quick indrawn breath followed by a loud, “Kory! I am not gossipy! I’m just a little curious, that’s all.”

“Hmmmm…is that right?”

Dick responded by groaning into the receiver.

Laughing, Kory decided to put him out of his misery. “Ok, Ok. Yes, Jason showed up at the penthouse, dressed up with gift in hand and mistakenly thinking he was at Terry’s bachelor party. Not aware of his mistake, I invited him in and offered him something to eat and drink. That’s when he noticed he was in a room full of women and a male stripper.” Kory paused when she heard Dick’s laughter on the other end. Grinning, she continued. “At first he thought it was a split party. You know, the girls in one area and the guys in the other, but then he asked me where you guys were and I told him."

Laughing softly into the phone, she continued. “You should have seen him hon. He was absolutely horrified. Not only was he embarrassed about showing up at the wrong party, the ladies added to his discomfort by crawling all over the stripper.”

“Crawling?” came Dick’s shocked exclamation. “Who was crawling over the stripper?”

“That’s for me to know and you to never find out.”

She heard a "hmmm" sound from the phone followed by a casual, “Were you one of the ladies 'crawling' all over the stripper?”

*And jealousy rears its ugly head.* Grinning into the phone, Kory thought about teasing him, but decided she’d better not. “No Dick. I had the same job as you at the party-designated driver and chaperone. I was way too busy seeing to the party to be 'crawling' over a stripper. Besides, I work with Ken. He’s one of the models I told you about on that new Sergio De Levi’s jeans ad. I see the man half nude almost every day! Why would I get excited over him stripping?” Dropping her voice to its warm, husky tones she said, “You have the best body I’ve ever seen. I’d rather look at you than some stripper or model any day.”

“And don’t you forget it either,” he informed her; pleased she thought he looked better than any stripper. “So what happened after that?”

“Let’s see…after Jason saw his error, he tried to make a dash for the door and I stopped him.

“You did? Why?”

“Well…he hadn’t even spoken to Donna or met the other ladies. Donna would have skinned me alive if Jason had left without so much as a “Hi or Bye”, so there was no way he was getting out that door until he spoke to everyone and I told him that. He kept insisting that he had to go to Terry’s party and I informed him that by the time he got there, the party would be over so there was no point in him going.”

Leaning against the headboard with an arm behind his head, he stretched, releasing the tension in his body. Man, he was tired. “Yeah, after the stripper Terry’s brother Barry hired left, the party fell pretty flat.”

“Candy Spice, yes, I know.”

Dick’s eyes got wide. “How do you know…oh…Jason.”

“Yep, Jason. It was one of the reasons he tried so hard to get to the party. I thought he was crazy. The man was surrounded by beautiful women and he wanted to go see some *stripper?* There are some things I’ll never understand about men.” After a few seconds silence, Kory asked, “So what she’s like?”

Deciding to tease her, he asked. “Who?”

“Dick!”

Grinning, he told her truthfully. “Kory, what can I say? She was blonde, blue-eyed and stacked, the ultimate desperate male fantasy. She was beautiful, honey.”

“Oh really?” came the dry sounding reply.

“Yes…but she couldn’t hold a candle to you, m’love. You are the most beautiful by far. I can’t see past you.”

“That’s good to know, Grayson, because I’d really hate to have to hunt you down and put a bolt through you and that sexy, stacked, blue-eyed blonde.”

“Honestly, Kory, Terry and I thought she was a hag compared to what we had at home. When she asked if she could change our minds, we laughed at her. Besides that, the only other exciting thing that happened was the guys getting drunk and me having to put Terry to bed,” he replied.

“Hmmm.”

“Satisfied now?”

*Satisfied? Not likely Mr.Grayson, but since you’re not here…* “I suppose…for now.”

“Good. Now you can finish telling me what happened.”

X’hal! The man is insistent, better wrap this up quick. “Well…after I convinced him he would never make it to Dayton Estates in time, he stayed and I took him over to see Donna.” Totally omitting that the young Amazon was riding Ken’s leg for all she was worth and enjoying every moment of it. “Donna was excited to see him, of course, and started introducing him to everyone.”

“Let me guess. Sharon and Lilith made a move for him right away.”

“Let’s not forget Bette, but that’s exactly how it happened. Of course, they did the same thing over the stripper as well, going as far as fighting each other over his shirt!” she told him, laughing at the mental image of Lilith sitting on the floor rubbing her head and a triumphant Sharon Stacy standing over her swinging the shirt around her finger.

“No!”

Laughing again at his shocked tone, she said, “Yes. It was quite funny. Even Karen cut loose, only after the g-string came off that is.”

“NO!”

Raising one thin eyebrow at the phone, she asked, “Why are you so surprised? Karen is a woman and Ken is a very attractive man. She’s not immune you know.”

“Yeah…maybe. It’s just that I’m having a hard time seeing conservative, brainy, *married* Karen Beecher Duncan interested in a stripper. It’s just not her speed.”

Staring at the receiver, she was sure she was hearing things. He couldn’t see it? Where had he been? True, it’d been a while since he’d seen Karen, Mal, or any of the old group-that had to account for his totally misguided assumption. The woman she was then is nothing like the woman she is now. “Dick, believe me when I say she is *definitely* the type. I think you need to adjust what you think you know, just a little, hon.”

“Are you saying Karen is a buck wild party animale ase asked, doubt clear in his voice.

Making frustrated little sounds into the phone, she said, “No Dick, that is not what I’m saying. What I meant was that the lady knows how to have fun! What? You think that after she got married and got out of the superhero business she became brain dead and numb to the concept?”

“No! It’s just…I mean,” he made a helpless sound. “I just can’t see it.”

Frowning. “Well she did that and more, but it wasn’t anything serious. She had fun, I had fun, Donna had fun, and after the stripper left, Jason had fun.”

“What kind of fun could a man have at a Bachelorette party?”

Was he crazy now? What kind of fun couldn’t a man have at a party full of horny beautiful women? “Well…Bette spiked the punch for one and then…”

“WHAT!!” Dick roared, cutting what she was about to say short. “Jason has to be the strictest teetotaler on the planet! The man is an advocate against drugs and alcohol. He couldn’t have been drunk!”

Sighing tiredly into the phone and rubbing her eyes, Kory said. “No one was drunk Dick, though you can’t say the same for your party,” she reminded him. “If you had let me finish, I would have told you that no one knew it was spiked until Karen started talking about driving home. Bette confessed and offered to pay for the cabs for everyone, but I volunteered to drive them when they were ready to go.”

“But weren’t you drinking too?”

“Yes, but my alien immune system protected me. It would take way more than what I had to get me drunk, even if it’s possible, which I doubt. I was sober and the only one able to drive. Everyone else was three sheets to the wind.” Laughing out loud, she confided, “We found out that the liquor lowered the ladies inhibitions and we started talking about sex, first times particularly.”

Interested, Dick gave a inquiring “Oh?”

“Stop digging because I’m not telling you, but I will say this. I’m glad Bette didn’t catch you.”

Feeling his face slowly turning read, Dick laughed too. “Me too, though not for lack of trying on Bette’s end. I ran just about every time I saw her and needless to say, we were never alone. It was getting embarrassing. I still can’t believe she told you about it,” he said, and then paused as a thought came to mind. “Just what did you tell them?”

Tongue in check, Kory said, “I proclaimed you Studmuffin and resident Sex God of the year!.”

“Kory…”

“Oh hush, Dick, it wasn’t that bad. So what if the a few ladies and one of your guy friends know what a wonder lover you are? Will the world end because of it?” she demanded.

“But Kory…”

Cutting him off, she asked, “Do you want me to finish telling this or not?”

Sighing, he gave in. “Sure. What happened? Jason make another run for the door?”

“Actually, Jason sat through the whole thing, eating it up. About an hour later, Karen was ready to go and the others followed, well... except Jason. I offered him a ride but he wanted to stay and chat with Donna, so I took everyone home. It should have been a hour, hour and a half job, but Sharon was sick and I stayed to put her to bed, then left.”

X’hal! Now the part I don’t like. She hated to lie to Dick, which was probably why she never did it, but if she didn’t, nine chances out of ten, Donna wouldn't be getting married because Dick would feel honored bound to tell Terry, and she couldn’t let that happen. Sometimes Dick could be such a pain in the ass.

But Kory was hopeful; she felt she could pull it off. It was just one lie…one white lie. One sentence, just one little sentence and it would be finished. Kory began slowly and hoped he’d be too distracted to notice. “When I got back to the penthouse, no one was in the living room and Donna was in bed.” Yeah, in bed with Jason, but that’s something she’ll keep to herself. “I locked up and went to bed. Where I still would have been, sound asleep until some sexy man called me at 2 a.m. just to be nosy.” she teased him.

Sheepishly, he said, “Sorry about that. If I thought you were asleep, I’d never would’ve bothered you. I thought you were just turning in like I was.” Dropping his voice an octave, he said. “Besides... I missed you and wanted to hear your voice before I went to sleep.”

“Oh really?” she asked, pleased he was thinking about her. She was thinking about him too. “Well I missed you too, lover. I especially missed the way you put me to sleep,” she said huskily, and then whispered, “I wish you were here.”

Groaning into the phone, Dick agreed. “I wish I was too, but I have to be up at 6 a.m. so I can head out to Gotham. I need to go to sleep now if I’m to get an early start and be back in time for Donna’s wedding.”

“I know. ” She didn’t really want him to leave, but what choice did she have? Bruce needed him, for who knows what, and when The Batman summoned, all the little people were expected to drop everything and snap-to. One of the many attitudes that kept her and Bruce Wayne constantly at odds. One day the two might learn to get along, but she doubted it. She just wanted him to hurry back. “You be careful and come back in one piece, Dick.”

“Believe it or not love, every time Bruce calls, it’s not always dangerous and I’m always careful, you know this. I can’t go getting into trouble and leave you free for some other man to snatch up, now can I?” he teased.

Smiling, she shot right back. “No, you can’t, so you better hurry back before I replace you with Gar,” she said, and then laughed out loud.

“Oh yeah, make his day,” he dared her.

“Let Bruce talk you into working and I will,” she countered dryly.

“I guess I better hurry back then. Can’t have Gar getting my 'goodies' now, can I?”

As if that was a threat. She smiled softly, saying, “I love you.”

The line was quiet for a moment, and then she heard the words repeated. “I love you too, Kory, more then you’ll ever know.”

Touched, she whispered, “Goodnight, Dick.”

“'Night, Kory,” and then she heard the soft click of the line being disconnected.

She held the phone for a moment longer before placing it in the upright charger on the nightstand. Looking over at the clock, the bright red numbers blinked the time. 2:49a.m- far to early to wake Jason, but what to do? Her first thought was to go back to sleep, but disregarded it. Not only was she not sleepy, she was too horny as well. What a frustrating mix, she thought disgustedly.

Stretching, she thought about watching a movie and decided it was as good an idea as any. At least it would distract her mind from her body’s demands…hopefully. Getting out of bed, she walked over to the video shelf and started looking though movies for something to watch. Before she found one, her stomach chose to grumble noisily. Not surprising, she was babysitting the Bachelorette Party and neglected to grab something to eat.

“Might as well fix a snack to go along with the movie.” Walking from the shelf, she turned around and grabbed the lavender silk robe from the foot of her king sized bed and put it on. Normally she wouldn’t have bothered, nudity was nothing shameful to her, but Donna had insisted, claiming that meeting her at the refrigerator nude was disconcerting, so she wore the robe whenever she left the room.

Turning thorknorknob slowly, she cracked the door and peeped outside.

Nothing.

Turning to take a look at Donna’s bedroom door, she saw that is was still as she left it earlier-firmly closed. Relieved, Kory left her room and headed for the kitchen, softly closing her door behind her.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Jason Hart was trying to figure how the hell he got in this situation. One minute he was on his way to Terry Long’s Bachelor Party, then next he was knee deep inside of Terry’s soon-to-be wife.

Amazing! He wondered if anyone else’s life was as screwed up as is…somehow he doubted it.

He was awoken rather abruptly when Donna turned over in his arms and snuggled closer to his side. Not used to sleeping with anyone, it took him a while to wake up. After he finally figured out where he was and what had happened, his first response was to get up and get the hell out the penthouse as soon as humanly possible. He was about to start dressing when he heard movement outside the bedroom door.

Kory.

Probably was trying to clean up some of the mess the ladies and her stripper friend had made before going to bed. Whatever the reason, he couldn’t leave then, not with Kory up and about. Best to wait till she was sleep so he could sneak out undiscovered, and without answering some very awkward questions.

Which was why he was still there, sitting up in bed-Donna Troy’s bed, watching her sleep and replaying tonight’s events over and over in his mind. Tonight, Jason Hart could actually say he’d had some of the most intense lovemaking he’d ever experienced…and he couldn’t tell anyone about it. Ever. Donna was marrying Terry in two days and if this came out…it would ruin her chance at love.

Love. Grimacing, he couldn’t keep the unbidden thought from his mind. He knew Donna wasn’t in love with him any more then he was with her, though he did care for her. They were good friends, the very best, but what happened tonight wasn’t about friendship, not really.

It was about sex.

Pure, unadulterated, sex. The kind of sex that’s hot, spontaneous, and satisfying from the top of your head to the soles of your feet, sex so mind-blowing and graphic it was barely a step removed from a high quality porno. Sex that’s uncomplicated and free of other’s ulterior motives. The kind of sex you have with someone you know, think is cute and have been dying to try out.

That’s exactly the kind of sex he just had.

Still it was just too, too weird. In the space of hours, all his lofty principles and morals went right out the proverbial window. He did things tonight he never intended to do and that included drinking liquor, lusting after one man's woman while making love to another’s. He still couldn’t believe it...a teenage fantasy come true. He had sex with Donna Troy and it was better then he could ever have imagined. In fact, he was still having a hard time believing it happened. If it weren’t for the fact that she was curled up against his side, in his arms, he’d swear he was drunk. Looking down at her sleeping face, he knew it wasn’t a liquor-induced hallucination.

Oblivious to Jason’s inner turmoil, Donna slept on.

Sighing softly into the room and rubbing his eyes, Jason couldn’t help chastising himself. What possessed him? What the hell was he thinking?”

Thinking? Thinking had nothing to do with it, Jason reasoned. At least not the kind of thinking that required the use of his brain. No, instead of listening to sweet reason, he had to let his penis do the thinking for him tonight. And because of it, he ended up in one of those one of a kind situations listening to your dick often places men in. Instead of getting up and taking the offered ride, he had to stay and talk. Jason laughed at that. Talk? There wasn’t much talking going on, before or after. All he could think about was getting so deep inside Donna that he wouldn’t know where she ended or he began.

Jason groaned out loud. What would contemplating it do now? He couldn’t change it, and wasn’t sure he would if he could. Donna was due to marry in two days and he’d slept with her-no changing that fact. And it didn’t help that he wanted her again. He was as hard as he’d ever been and he’d just had her. Ifwasnwasn’t certain she’d be too uncomfortable to take him again, he’d set about waking her in a most inventive way, slowly loving her with his mouth and hands until he saw her sleepy blue eyes open and cloud with desire. Then, and only then would he bury his thick tool deep inside her and give them both the release they craved.

Oh God, his mind screamed at him. Can all I think about is sex? Shuddering and clutching the sheet as if to kill it, he tried to think of something else, anything else, but his thoughts came back to sex. Not surprising considering it had been a while since he indulged in the art of amour. Still, he should have had more control. Donna had been a virgin and he took her virginity-a right that belonged to her husband and he’d cheated Terry of it. Strangely, he didn’t feel the slightest bit guilty. Not a smidgen of guilt. How could he? He had wanted and cared for her so long that when he saw his chance to have her, he grabbed it with both hands and the consequences be damned. Pure selfishness. That was why he was in this less then desirable predicament. The only thing he could do now was keep his mouth shut and pray it worked out.

That didn’t mean he couldn’t remember though. Just thinking about how good it felt being inside her, how tight she was around him and how she took all 9 1/2” of him was enough to make lying in bed uncomfortable. He’d never been first with any girl and he’d be damned if she didn’t taste like a virgin. Oh god, she tasted good, like candy. He almost didn’t come up. He just wanted to stay between her legs, tasting her and giving her one orgasm after the next with his lips and tongue, licking up all that warm honey and creating more.

I must have a death wish; Jason thought as the image of Donna laying spread eagle on the queen sized bed and his response to it filled his mind, he grew more frustrated by the minute. Soon he would have to leave. The longer he stayed, the better the chances he had of being caught. He’d been lucky so far. Kory must have turned in soon after she got back, so his secret should be safe, but who knew for how long? The last thing he wanted or needed was to get caught by the leggy Tamaranean as he snuck out the penthouse. He couldn’t let that happen. Jason figured all he had to do was get out the penthouse before Kory or Donna woke, quietly tip-toeing down the hallway, exiting the front door to the elevator and he’d be in the clear. If luck continued to be on his side, then neither of the ladies would get up before 7 or 8 o’clock. By then he’d be long gone, and Kory would never know he’d been there. Sounded good, right?

Jason prayed his luck would hold, because he couldn’t risk Kory seeing him. He couldn’t be sure she wouldn’t go report what she saw to Dick and if that happened, then the wedding was off for sure. Dick was just that type…honest. He’d feel compelled to tell Terry and that would be that. But deep down, he thought Kory could keep a secret, even a secret such as this.

Kory.

Wow. He couldn’t help but acknowledge how hot she was. Princess Koriand’r of Tamaran, the supermodel Kory Anders and Titans team-mate Starfire was the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen. Donna was beautiful too, but the two ladies were as different as night and day. Where Donna had a traditionally classic beauty that was extraordinary, Kory was pure sizzle-exotic and unusual. She stood 6’4 and had a body that could only be categorized as voluptuous, long auburn ankle length hair, clear emerald green eyes without visible pupils and luminous golden skin, and a air of innocent and siren that clung to her…Kory was irresistible. Every male fantasy wrapped up into one very sweet, sexy, alien powerhouse. Extraordinary.

When Jason first met her, he couldn’t take his eyes off her. He had never seen anything like her and knew he would never again. But gawking was the wrong thing to do because it produced an obvious response in his body. Excusing himself, Jason hurriedly made a beeline for the little superhero’s room. He was sporting a woody and had to get rid of it before he could even walk. When he got back, he got a lot of knowing looks from the men, though Kory herself was totally oblivious. Apparently they’d all been in the same predicament at some point and time and could relate. After that, he made sure he kept well out of her way. The last thing he wanted was upset Dick, and a man sporting a constant hard-on around Dick's girlfriend was *bound* to upset him. So he made sure he and Kory were never alone together. So far it’d been working. It wasn’t like they saw each other all that often any way, so it was easy to avoid her. Besides, she was in love with Dick so anything other than friendship between Kory and Jason was a pipe dream. Now if he could get his errant dick to understand that, that’d be a step in the right direction.

Realizing there was no use in sitting in bed fantasizing about a woman he could never have, Jason slowly pried Donna from his side and carefully got out of bed. Taking a quick look to see if Donna was awake, he slipped on his boxers, deciding against getting fully dressed. He’d do that right before he woke Donna and let her know he was leaving. Glancing at the clock, he saw that he time before the 5 o’clock limit he set for himself, so he decided to get something to eat since his stomach started protesting noisily.

Padding softly through the room to the door, Jason opened it a crack and looked around cautiously. The hallway was quiet and dark. Opening the door fully, he slipped through it and pulled it tight behind him, and then wearing nothing but his boxers and socks, he tipped silently down the hallway for the kitchen.

When he got there, he marveled at how clean the kitchen was. Everywhere he looked he was greeted with clean shiny appliances and polished wood cabinets. Everything in its place, not like his place where chaos ruled supreme.

Grabbing a paper plate left over from the party, Jason headed for the refrigerator. Opening the door, he looked around for something to tempt his taste buds. Unlike his refrigerator, this one was well stocked, clean and filled with all kinds of good stuff. His refrigerator on the other hand was in a sad state. He had a carton of spoiled milk, something that looked like vegetables in the crisper, three eggs of unknown date, and soda. Everything in his freezer was unmarked and thus unidentifiable, so who knew what was in there. Being able to looking in a fridge and actually see what you were eating was a real treat.

Settling on fixing a sandwich, he grabbed a pack of Ham, Swiss cheese, a tomato, lettuce and a Coke. Taking it all to the counter, he grabbed a loaf of bread out of the breadbox, found a knife and proceeded to create a masterpiece sure to appease his hunger. He was halfway done when he realized he forgot the Miracle Whip. After all, "What is a sandwich without the rich and tangy zip of Miracle Whip?" Laughing at that bit of commercial stupidity, he opened the refrigerator again and began to hunt for the condiment, half in and half out of the open door. So intent on looking for the Miracle Whip, he never heard the soft pad of bare feet on the tiled floor, alerting him to the fact he was no longer alone.

“Jason?”

Startled, he pulled up so quickly he bumped his head against the inside of the refrigerator, shaking the racks and banging all hell out of his head. He couldn’t prevent the muffled “Shit” that escaped his lips as he turned around and found Kory standing besides him looking worried.

Mayonnaise in one hand and rubbing the back of his head with the other, Jason stared at her in shock. She was standing by the refrigerator with her hair mussed from sleep, wearing nothing but a short thigh length lavender silk robe that revealed more than it concealed. She looked sexy and sleepy, like a kitten and he suddenly felt his body respond.

No, no, no, no! Not now. Desperately wanting to run and hide, but knowing there was no where to go, he lowered the arm holding the mayonnaise in front of him, hoping to disguise his rapidly hardening dick while he mentally prepared to answer some difficult questions.

Walking over to him, Kory removed the hand rubbing his head and stared at the spot he just bumped. “Are you ok?” she asked, staring at the top of his head, concern apparent in her voice.

Not the question he expected, but one he was glad to answer. “Yeah...I’m fine. You just startled me, that’s all.” It’s over; it’s overover, he thought. I am so busted.

Leaning over and lightly rubbing his scalp with her fingertips, Kory searched through his hair for any visible signs of serious damage to his skull. As hard as he banged his head, she was scared he might have concussed himself, but she didn’t find any bruising or cuts so she figured he’d live. Lowering her hand, Kory gave him the news. “Good news is you didn’t hit your head hard enough to do any damage.”

Raising one bushy eyebrow, Jason grunted. “And the bad news?”

Grinning at him, Kory said. “You’ll have a bump. Not bad huh?”

Mumbling under his breath, Jason breathed. “It’s the least I deserved, jumping like a burglar caught in the act.” Turning away, he grabbed the sandwich and brought it to the table in the middle of the kitchen, along with the knife and mayonnaise and sat down. Lifting a slice of bread, Jason took the knife and started to spread mayonnaise on it. He figured he might as well eat. This could be his last meal, so he may as well enjoy it. Taking a seat, he picked up the sandwich and looked to the tall alien standing by the refrigerator and sighed. “I guess you’re wondering why I’m still here, huh?”

Pulling out a chair, she sat down opposite him and said. “Actually, I’m not. I know why you’re still here.”

Surprised, Jason could barely talk. “You do?”

Folding her arms across her ample chest, Kory said. “It’s kinda obvious, Jason. Why else would you be standing in my kitchen with nothing but your boxers and socks on?”

Floored, there was nothing he could say, but he tried to explain anyway. “Kory, I know this looks strange, but I can explain. It’s not what it looks like.”

Raising one thin auburn eyebrow, she questioned. “Oh? Looks like you slept with Donna,” she then pointed at the food, “and then got hungry. Exactly what part did I get wrong?”

“Ah…”

Laughing, Kory got up and went to the fridge and grabbed an apple, biting into it with strong white teeth before swallowing and shaking it at him. “Give it up, Jason. When I came in from dropping the ladies off, I went to knock on Donna’s door, to let her know I got in safely and saw that the door was opened a crack, so I took a peek inside and got the surprise of my life. Imagine what a treat it was to see my best friend participating in some wonderful sex, and I got to watch!”, she said excitedly.

Dropping his head in his hands, he groaned under his breath. “Oh no…” It was over, totally over. Unless… “Kory, this can’t get out.” Jason pleaded earnestly. “Donna shouldn’t pay for my stupidity, please, please don’t tell anyone about what happened, especially not Dick!” he asked, blue eyes begging green franticly.

Kory was staring at him as if he lost his mind. “X’Hal! Why in the world would I say something? It was her choice, though I was surprised that she chose it. I never thought she was the type for flings and affairs. I still don’t for that matter.” she told him seriously. “I know Donna loves Terry and that if this got out, the wedding would be off. I also know that my boyfriend is an ace detective and the worst snoop on the planet and would totally blow this out of proportion, so don’t worry. I won’t say anything. I want this wedding to happen too.”

Dragging his hand through his short brown hair, he relaxed, grateful that at least one thing would go right for once. When Kory gave her word, she would die keeping it. Picking up his sandwich, he took a bite and was chewing it before it hit him. Kory watched. Kory had watched him screwing her best friend. Looking up at her in growing horror, he tried the swallow; sure he was going to choke on either embarrassment or the food that suddenly hung up in his chest. Coughing, Jason painfully swallowed before he managed to croak. “You saw us?”

Smiling at his shock, her solid green eyes twinkling, she teased, “Oh yes…I wondered how long it would take you to come back to that. I came in and raised my hand to knock on the door when I saw it was ajar, so I peeked inside and saw the two of you emulating porn stars.”

“OH GOD!”

Dropping his sandwich, he promptly placed his head back in his hands, wishing he could melt through the floor. He’s never been so embarrassed in his life. Just when he thought the night couldn’t get any worse, Kory proved him wrong. He could just imagine what she saw. If he weren’t sure Donna would be too sore for more sport, he’d have been back in her as soon as his dick got hard again and Kory really would have gotten an eyeful. No doubt, what she had seen was enough for a feature length porno.

Not lifting his head, Jason moaned softly. “I’ve never been so embarrassed in my life!”

Growing impatient with his attitude, Kory asked him sharply. “What are you embarrassed about? You had sex, good sex with a consenting woman. Why are you acting like the world is gonna end?”

Blinking up at her, he slowly began, “She’s to be married in two days…”

“So? Just because she had sex with you doesn’t mean she doesn't love Terry. It was sex. Just sex!! X’Hal! You humans and your silly hang-ups, especially about sex, confuse me no end.”

“Are you saying it’s not a big deal?” he asked, watching her green eyes kindle.

“No, I’m not saying that. For humans, no doubt, it could be a life destroying thing, but Tamaraneans tend to see things differently."

Now that got his attention. “Differently?”

Nodding at him, she explained. “Tamaraneans view sex in the same way Earthlings view friendship. We make love when and where we please, to whom we please without all the taboos and handicaps that govern Earthling's actions. To us there is no shame in making love to someone you’re not married to, no shame in making love in public, or being a voyeur, or in exhibitionism, or same sexed romances. It’s certainly not a sin to make love to two or three men or women or having them make love to you.” Taking another bite from the apple, Kory chewed thoughtfully for a minute, then pick up where she left off. “Sex is a wonderful and natural part of life. As long as it’s mutually pleasurable and consenting, then it’s a beautiful expression of love, and love is the most important thing for a Tamaranean.”

“Must be great to be able to throw convention to the wind and do whatever feels right. I doubt I’d be able too. I worry too much…about everything.” He confided.

“Oh, I don’t know. Seems like you did alright a few hours ago.” Kory pointed out.

Jason couldn’t help but blush at that. Nervously, he ran his hands through his neatly trimmed brown hair. “Yeah…I guess you’re right,” and picked up the sandwich and took a bite.

Kory sat, watching him eat and thinking. She couldn’t have asked for a better opportunity. Jason Hart was halfway there and hoping already. She was sure he wanted her, despite what he thought, he wasn’t quite fast enough to disguise his rapidly hardening flesh from her view. She had seen him and the desire from earlier returned in full force.

Kory always believed in being honest, with herself and others, and the truth was, Kory wanted Jason, that she wanted the very same thing Donna wanted-a night of extraordinary sex without all the emotional entanglements that followed.

Suddenly Kory knew what she would do, tired of debating it. Why not? Jason was handsome, horny and available. He was also a friend and what better way to strengthen a friendship then through the bonds of sex? Waiting until Jason finished his sandwich; Kory set her plan in motion.

Jason was getting more nervous by the second. Kory was just sitting there staring at him like he was candy and she wanted to eat him. Don’t you wish flyboy. I didn’t know you’ve taken to deluding yourself. Jason thought sarcastically. What could she possible want with you when she had Dick and eighty percent of the population panting after her? She would never cheat on Dick so quit dreaming. You have no chance so stop drooling.

Yeah, easier said than done. It was a good thing he was sitting down because his dick was still hard and was certain to stay that way since Kory was in no rush to leave. But man…she was beautiful, Jason thought even as he finished up the last of his sandwich.

Leaning back in his chair, sated, Jason stretched and turned to look the clock on the stove. 3:36. He still had over an hour to kill but he was too restless to go back to the bedroom, but knew he needed to get dressed. He just prayed that Donna didn’t wake up, because if she did, all bets would be off is she even hinted at wanting him again. He’d be in her so fast he’d probably leave skid marks on the sheet. Cutting his eyes at Kory, he figured she’d be the better bet but decided he couldn’t tempt her, so he stood instead, taking his paper plate, the mayonnaise and knife from the table and placing them in their proper place.

Kory figured it was just about show time, pushing back from the table, she stood and walked slowly toward the unsuspecting Jason.

Jason was trying to come up with something too lame to say be exe excusing himself and going to dress before he embarrassed himself further when he saw Kory walking toward him. There was a certain gleam in her wide pupilless green eyes that made him uneasy, even as it excited him. Feeling vulnerable in his boxers and socks, Jason folded his arms across his chest and backed up a step when Kory stopped in front of him. Wide green eyes noticed the reaction.

“Uh…something the matter Kory?” Jason asked, and backed up again as Kory took another step and he felt the hard smooth edge of the countertop against his back. Trapped and feeling like prey all of a sudden, Jason didn’t know what to think. Why was Kory crowding him all of a sudden? Better yet, why was Kory smiling?

Seeing the confused look on Jason’s face, Kory stepped closer until they were face to face, barely touching and extended one slim golden finger and trailed it from the top of Jason’s shoulder to where it was blocked by his folded arms.

Kory moved in for the kill.

“Yes Jason, something is the matter,” she said teasingly, pressing her ample chest against his arms and brushing her hardening nipples against them. “And I think you know how to take care of it.” She reached up and pulled his head down for a searing kiss.

Jason was so shocked that all he could do was stand there with his mouth open and his arms hanging limply at his side. Kory took advantage quickly and used his shock to deepen the kiss. Using her tongue to sweep inside and taste him. Moaning softly into his mouth, Kory tried to get closer, pressing them together as if she was stuck to him.

As soon as he felt Kory’s tongue, the last of Jason’s shock faded and he gave the Princess back her kiss and then some. Grabbing Kory’s hips, Jason slowly dragged her across his hard penis, giving them both a thrill. Questions didn’t matter, answers didn’t matter either. All that mattered was that he was being kissed and kissed good. He wasn’t sure what made Kory kiss him, but he wasn’t about to argue.

Two minutes and a lot of tongue later, they came up for air and Jason was finally able to stutter some questions out. “Kory? What was that about? Not that I didn’t like it, but…why?

Raising one thin auburn eyebrow, Kory licked her lips and huskily replied. “Because I wanted to Jason. When I came in tonight and saw you with Donna, I stood in the doorway watching and wondered what it would feel like to make love to you, but doubted it would happen. When I found you in the kitchen and saw the desire you couldn’t hide, I decided that if I could manage it, then we would be lovers.” Lifting her face and lovingly nipping at his bottom lip, Kory murmured. “That is…if you’re willing of course.”

If he was willing? Hell yeah he was willing! He’d never been more willing in his life! He couldn’t *believe* it, he absolutely couldn’t fucking believe it. *Kory wanted him.* He was about to make love to another hot woman; another Titan’s babe and he planned to enjoy this immensely, but first;

“What about Dick?”

“He can ‘t join *this* party if that’s what you’re asking.”

Smiling at her peeved tone, Jason cupped her face in his hands and stared deep into her eyes. “No, that’s not what I meant, even if that would be a kinky party. I meant what’s gonna happen between you and he.”

Staring at him squarely, Kory shrugged. “Nothing. I’m not going to tell him, not unless I have to, and you aren’t either. There’s no reason to tell him, just like there’s no reason to tell Terry. This will be our secret. Promise?”

“Yeah, promise. Its not like I want to be stalked into a dark ally and beaten hel hell out of…in either case.” Jason said dryly.

Kory laughed. “That’s not likely to happen, but just so we won’t have any surprise visits, can we move this some place a little more private Mr. Hart?”

“Sounds good to me.”

“Then let’s go.” Kory grabbed his hand and led him back down the dimly lit corridor and to her bedroom door. Taking a peek at Donna’s closed door, Kory turned her doorknob and pushed Jason in and quickly followed. Safely inside, Kory closed the door and turned to lock it. She doubted that she needed to, because Donna was such a heavy sleeper, but caution never hurt anyone. Last thing she needed was Donna walking in on her.

When Kory turned back around, Jason had seated himself on the end of her king sized bed, looking around the room. Kory started walking toward him, giving him a nice long look at her legs as they flashed from beneath the silk robe. “See anything you like?”

“I see plenty I like. Why don’t you hurry on over so I can show you?”

“How about I show you instead?” Kory stopped by the side of the bed and slowly began opening her robe, teasingly parting the sash and allowing it to open slightly exposinnarrnarrow strip of flesh that stopped at the tops of her thighs. One spot in particular Jason couldn’t pull his eyes from.

“Kory…” he said, grabbing her hips and pulling her closer. “You shave?”

“Shave?” she repeated.

Gently placing his finger on her lower belly and slid it downward until it reached the top of her pubic mound, Jason cupped her in his hands, thumb extended, enclosing her entirely. “Yeah, Shave. You have no public hair, nonry. ry. You’re as smooth as a baby’s bottom love.”

That wasn’t the only thing smooth about her and Jason wanted to feel it all. He uncurled his hand and slowly inserted a finger, then two into her, rubbing against her inner wall, cause a most pleasing friction inside. Taking his thumb, he placed it right above her clitoris and pressed. The sound she made was gratifying.

“Oooohhh…. Jason that felt wonderful. Do it again!” She demanded and grabbed his shoulders so she could brace herself. She could barely stand, much less think with Jason’s talented fingers and thumbs working her over so. Didn’t he ask her a question?

Gasping as Jason’s fingers hit a particularly sensitive spot, Kory managed to answer him, barely. “Tamaraneans, ah…only grow hair…oh X’hal, yes, yes…on their head and…ooooooh, and face,” she said in a rush.

“Nice,” he said, and then with his free hand, he pushed her robe off her shoulders and wrapped his lips around one hard coral nipple.

“ X’hal!” Kory panted. “Jason, lets lay down baby…so I can reach you properly!”

Releasing his prize with one last loving lick and flick of his fingers, Jason freed her, but knew this wasn’t the end. Not by a long shot.

Dizzy with excitement, Kory easily fell onto the bed and pulled Jason along with her. She felt his large hands cup her buttocks, pulling her tightly against him. Her control almost gone, Kory threw her arms around his neck and pulled his mouth to her full red lips, kissing him passionately. Between them, she felt his massive length twitch eagerly beneath his boxers, pressing roughly against the smooth flat muscles of her stomach. It was like a dagger stabbing at her, and in the whirling vortex of her sexual excitement she wanted Jason to stab her until she lost all consciousness.

“Take off your clothes,” he panted.

“No, you do it,” she answered softly. Sexual excitement had taken complete control of her mind and body until she was as much a slave to the desire as he was and Kory wouldn’t have it any other way. They were two people in the midst of a desire that had to be quenched.

Jason impatiently tugged the robe from her shoulders and tossed it to the floor. Neither saw where it landed, too intent on each other to notice. Her nipples were already hard from earlier and now exposed, tightened even more at the touch of the cool night air.

Jason’s jaw dropped at the sight of Koriand’r’s enormous bare breasts. She grinned widely at this not unexpected reaction, although it sometimes confused her, she’d gotten used to it. Other women, human women, had breasts as large as hers, ok maybe Power girl was the only super heroine who even came close, but for some reason hers seemed to have their own gravitational field. Science

“God Kory…you are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.” Jason murmured appreciatively, and stood up to remove his boxers ancks,cks, but she stopped him with a touch. Kory then sat up in bed and wrapped her long slender arms around his thick, heavily muscled thighs.

“Oh yeah?” Kory teased. “It’s good to know I’m attractive to you or all this would be in vain, love.” Hugging his thick legs tightly, she felt the tremendohrobhrobbing bulge of his rigid cock press against her flushed cheek and decided to give Jason a sample of her skills. Pulling her head back, Kory slid her hand up his muscular thigh until she grasped his ridged flesh, squeezing and caressing him to the point of madness and loving every minute of it. Kory spared a thought for her boyfriend, but it was far too late for regrets now. She was committed. There was nothing in the world but Jason’s hard throbbing flesh, the flesh she was gently stroking with her hand…a driving shaft that would relieve all the sexual frustration of the night.

She squeezed the rigid spear again, and kissed it through the sil his his boxers, eager for the taste of him. She pushed his hand away from the top of his boxers and reached inside to touch him. His whole body shuddered when she wrapped her hands around him and, gently caressing him under the silk. It was hot, so hote the thought with amazement, still stroking his hard penis and was gratified to hear Jason moanve hve her,

“Kory…” Jason could only moan her name, as she softly felt him, caressed him. Impatient with the silk blocking her full access, Jason quickly slid the boxers over his hips and down his legs and stepped out of them, and tossing them to the side. Kory never released him.

Smiling at his impatience, Kory continued her examination. Jason was definitely a big boy at a little over 9 inches and thick. X’hal he was thick-coming and going. The tip was a angry purplish red, heart shaped and smooth, and as as a proverbial rock. Intrigued, she ran her inquisitive fingers over the rubbery tip and then gently pulled at it, and then she applied pressure with her tightly clenched fist. She wanted to see how hard it really was…it felt so good, so st.
.

Shit! What did I get myself into? Jason felt as if his legs were going to collapse under him, but he didn’t care. This was something he wouldn’t have missed for the world. Kory’s soft hand on his dick was almost more then he could stand, but the alternative was to ask her to stop and that was unacceptable. And even though it was bound to take the last of his tenuous control, Jason closed his hand over hers and slowly guided her hand back and forth over the tight blood filled skin, helping her stroke his throbbing hard one while he moaned softly aboer, er, at the same time pushing his hips forward, putting the pulsating jerking tip only a few tantalizing inches from her mouth.

The urgency of his passion grew until he suddenly reached down and pulled her soft hand reluctantly from his aching hard-on. “No more Kory…I can’t take any more,” he panted.

Licking her lips softly, Kory pouted. She was after all, just getting started and Jason wanted to cut her party short? She thought not. “Can’t take any more? I doubt that but let’s see how you deal with this,” and she bent and took him in her mouth.

Shit!!!

“Hmmm…” Kory moaned around his rigid member. She felt Jason grab the sides of her head in what only could be called a death grip as she silently worked him with her lips and tongue. Jason, impatient with the pace she was setting, gently bobbed her head forward, lightly bouncing her mouth off the head, urging her on with each indrawn breath. “Ah…that feels so good Kory.”

Taking her lips from him, Kory gave Jason a teasing lick and said. “Glad you like it. More where that came from.”

“The mind boggles.”

Laughing, Kory went back to her fellatio.

While Kory preformed incredible oral sex on him, Jason was lustily panting and groaning through his open mouth. His hands reached out to press her tighter to him, but she moved backwards instead, taking her time and stimulating the turgescent flesh and listening to him as he gasped uncontrollably as she pleasured him.

Jason’s hands wrapped themselves in her long auburn hair and guided her mouth as she sucked him. The feeling was indescribable. The pressure, the sleek hotness was almost more then he could stand.

Was more then he could stand.

“Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!” Jason screamed as he felt himself teetering and then suddenly pushed over the edge into hot release. All he could do was shake and cum in her hot little mouth.

Kory felt him go limp and reluctantly released him from her moist clasp and watched him as he fell to his knees, exhausted and drained and breathing like he just ran a marathon. Licking heps, ps, Kory leaned back on the bed, smiling smugly at the tired man on the floor. “You ok?”

“No. You damn near killed me,” Jason said tiredly, but smiled and winked at her. “But luckily for you, I still have some tricks left.”

“Tricks?”

“Yeah, tricks like this one.” Kneeling on the floor, Jason ran his hands up her smootighsighs and parted them. Kory could feel the hot heavy rhythm of his breath on her golden thighs and waited for the touch of his lips on her trembling flesh. “Jason?” she asked, voice quivering.

“Shhhhhh. I’ll take care of you Kory,” and with that lowered his head and started slowly kissing her thighs, leaving a moist trail on her soft skin. Using his tongue, Jason started tracing erotic paths along the smooth inner flesh of her thighs, slowly moving upwards until he was dire in in front of his prize. Using his hands to push her legs farther apart, and stared at her pussy, all soft and moist, like a flower ed bed by the dew of dawn.

He couldn’t wait to taste her.

Snaking out his tongue, Jason slowly tasted Kory’s essence and felt her go as stiff as a board and moan softly under her breath. Encouraged, Jason buried his head in her hairless crotch and worked his tongue deep inside, searching for the tiny erect clitoris and found it.

“X’Hal!” Kory moaned aloud as the first shocks of erupting pleasure shot through her prone body. Kory could feel his tongue dart out and slash at the excited bud, teasing her almost beyond sanity and making the tiny clitoris throb crazily, fantastically out of control. Though almost never erect, it had always been capable of such a gigantic feeling, but never before had she felt anyone touch it so lasciviously, so greedily with their lips and tongue, not even Dick could stimulate her orally like this. The sensations Jason was creating within her had her close to orgasm, teetering on the edge of something she was sure would be mind-blowing. Moaning again, Kory spread her legs wider and tugged at his head, pulling him closer and guiding him where she wanted him to be.

Jason was willing to comply; after all, it was what he wanted too. God, she was a wild one, Jason thought. Dick really did have his hands full. He’d never known a woman who gotturnturned on, and he’d never even imagined a woman with a clitoris that was so sensitive that blowing on it was good for an orgasm. Guess that’s one of the differences between Terrans and Tamaraneans, he thought while sucking strongly at the tiny quivering clitoris. An Earth woman wouldn’t be so easily aroused and he couldn’t help but think of what a nice difference that was. Less work certainly.

Passing his tongue over her clit once again, Jason had to grab her legs in order to keep them from locking firmly over his head. Not that he was adverse to the idea, but he did want to get up eventually and Kory was strong. Still, he couldn’t think of a better way to go than being smothered to death between the legs of the beautiful golden alien.

Listening to Kory’s heavy breathing and feeling her body thrash on the bed, Jason knew she was close. Lord knew he was too, his own organ was again swollen to enormous proportions and he was aching to slide into the clasping wet entrance of Kory’s aching body. Knowing that it wouldn’t take much to push her over the edge, Jason teased the swollen clitoris one last time, and then reluctantly lifted his head.

That’s when a loud, strangled, ear splitting scream rent the air.

Smiling fiendishly, Jason looked up. Kory was laying on the bed, naked and widespread, fingers practically goring the mattress below, her body quivering as is if in shock. She didn’t look happy and her next words confirmed it. “Jason, if you don’t come back here and finish this I will blast you.,” she threatened.

Grinning wildly, Jason winked and leaped to his feet, saluting smartly. “Yes Ma’am! Right away Ma’am!” Dropping to the bed, Jason crawled between her widespread thighs until their bodies were flush to each other. Sliding one knee against her smooth heat, Jason braced most of his weight on his elbows, and then bent to kiss her lips. “Is this better?”

“Oh yes…” she murmured, arching slightly against his knee as he ground it against her, causing her to twist and wither on the bed. They were so close, she could feel the thick rigid length of his member throbbing against her tender opening, gently nudging her, asking for entrance.

Jason knew it was time-that the time for foreplay was over and something far more pleasurable was waiting for the both of them. The signs were unmistakable. Kory was undulating her hips against his and brushing her moist flesh against his much harder organ, leaving a light trail of moisture that said more for her readiness than anything else could. Using his knee, Jason parted her legs wider and felt her wrap them securely around his waist and lock there. Then with a pure animal instinct, he slid his body into position, and prepared to deliver that first thrust into her hungry depths. Staring into her beautiful green eyes, Jason flexed his hips.

Cautiously he pushed forward, feeling a slight resistance around the tip of his shaft, as he gained partial entrance. Jason couldn’t believe how tight she was, considering her history and views. It was surprising in someone so sexually active, but he wasn’t complaining. It was a pleasant surprise and he treated it as such, slowly advancing, until he was greeted eagerly and slipped completely, and deeply into her wet passage.

“Aaaahhhh,” they moaned in unison as Jason was seated to the hilt, sliding easily into her clasping depths, filling her with hardness and a burning desire that wouldn’t go away anytime soon.

Kory felt like she was stretched on a rack, a rack of pure carnal lust. Once she felt Jason’s shaft completely inside her for the first time, the nerve endings between her legs seemed to come alive, triggering sharp sensations throughout her body. Wanting more of those sensations, Kory lifted her hand and smacked Jason sharply on the ass, catching him by surprise. “Get moving Private. You have a duty to perform,” she told him teasingly. “And the Captain’s getting impatient.”

“Yes Sir!” he responded, and started moving in and out of her well lubricated passage, building a grinding rhythm sure to cause her to peak soon. Eager to participate, Kory rotated her hips beneath him, then wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself upward, tightening her legs and thrusting her pelvis at the same time

“Oh Baby, that’s wonderful,” he whispered and continued thrusting like a crazed, depraved maniac, increasing his tempo and driving his aching cock deep and holding on for dear life, as he prepared for the ride of his life.

“Oh, Oh, Oh!” Kory mewed incessantly with every stroke of Jason’s hard cock. He was literally driving her into the mattress, giving her the pounding she was begging for, dying for. The involuntarily clenching of her trap-like vaginal muscles, and the feel of him sliding in and out of her open, upraised pussy was driving her crazy. With every thrust, Kory felt a little more of her perilous control slip. Pretty soon, she knew she’d start screaming and wouldn’t care if Dick or Donna came crashing through the door as long as Jason continued to fuck her. Kory felt Jason slowing, although the powerful thrusts became almost unbearable and knew he was nearing his release, his excruciation climax. She could feel his buttocks clenching and began to thrash her hips wildly in a desperate effort to make him cum-make him cum before she…

Jason felt her wiggle against him, and almost lost control right then and there. Sweat was dripping off his body from the exertion, but he was determined to make this last as long as possible. Grabbing her hips and holding her in place, Jason swiftly jerked her closer to him and sank deeper inside her, driving his cock harder into her fiery depths. He thrust into her furiously, and was gratified to hear her impassioned cries filling the room. Damn, she was hot, he thought vaguely, then groaned into the room as he felt her muscles grip him like a vice and Kory go still and stiff as a board.

“X’Haaaaaaaaaaaal!!!!” she screamed as wave after wave of sensation crashed through her, tightening her muscles and causing tiny points of light to flash behind her closed eyes. And when she thought it couldn’t go on any longer, Jason moved and another thundering orgasm erupted through her, stealing her breath and damn near knocking her unconscious.

Jason grunted, fighting for release, even as he continued thrusting his aching cock, knowing that it would burst any second. He felt her go limp just as his orgasm hit him. Thrusting one last time, her buried himself to the hilt. “Fuck!!” he screamed, and then felt the pressure in his balls explode as white-hot jets of semen erupted from the head of his cock and burst into the warm confines of her body.

She seemed to fall almost limp, “Oh God,” he screamed as the molten blast of sperm fled from his lust-swollen balls and shot through the long seam of his massive thrusting cock in one final explosion of frenzied passion. He screamed in the erupting release as the fiery white juices spewed from the hard throbbing tip into the hot wet chamber of her hairless pussy until suddenly with a deep throated groan he fell on top of her with one final exhausted gasp, completely satisfied with Kory who had fucked him almost unconscious.

For more than twenty minutes they had laid in silence on the bed beside each other, exhausted but sated by their passion. When they were able to do more than breathe, Jason said. “Wow…”

Laughing tiredly, Kory agreed. “Wow just about sums it up.” Stretching on the bed, Kory turned over on her stomach and looked up at her alarm clock. “Its almost 5 o’clock.”

“Does this mean you’re done with me and are kicking me out?”

Smiling at his peevish tone, Kory shook her head. “Hey, I would *rather* you stayed, but if you don’t want to answer a lot of well deserved questions, then you should get ready to leave now.”

“Okay, okay…gee, you drain a man of his seed and then throw him out after you cum. How heartless.” Jason teased, dragging his legs over the side of the bed, looking for his boxers.

“Yep, that’s me. Heartless Bitch and resident Seed Drainer!” Kory quipped, then pointed to the top of her bedside lampshade to the underwear hanging from it. “Are those what you’re looking for?”

Snatching up his underwear, Jason stood and stepped into them, clothed once again. Turning, he bent over the bed and kissed Kory softly on the lips. “Thanks for a wonderful night. I’ll never forget it as long as I live.”

Touched, Kory smiled softly at him. “Neither will I. Everyone should have a secret or two.”

Looking over at her, Jason winked and grinned sheepishly at her. “This is true. Now…I think I better go before I try to crawl back into bed with you. Besides, I think it best to get going before Donna wakes up.”

“Did I hear someone mention my name?

Continued...
- 2
- 3
- 4
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Bachelorette Party