The Right Recipe

The Right Recipe

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

No Houses

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

No Houses

Summary

Jessica is on a holiday with her aunt's family and she has to stay with them for more then a month. a few weeks later she starts to get antsy and not being able to pleasure herself - constantly being interupted, starts to get on her nerves, frustrating her further. one evening, when the only ones at home is her aunt, her cousin and her she finally loses her patience and runs to her room, completely unconcsious of the little surprise waiting for her...

Summary

Jessica is on a holiday with her aunt's family and she has to stay with them for more then a month. a few weeks later she starts to get antsy and not being able to pleasure herself - constantly being interupted, starts to get on her nerves, frustrating her further. one evening, when the only ones at home is her aunt, her cousin and her she finally loses her patience and runs to her room, completely unconcsious of the little surprise waiting for her...

Chapter1 (v.1) - The Right Recipe

Author Chapter Note

Jessica is on a holiday with her aunt's family and she has to stay with them for more then a month. a few weeks later she starts to get antsy and not being able to pleasure herself - constantly being interupted, starts to get on her nerves, frustrating her further. one evening, when the only ones at home is her aunt, her cousin and her she finally loses her patience and runs to her room, completely unconcsious of the little surprise waiting for her...

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: August 19, 2014

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Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: August 19, 2014

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„Jessica! Jess, come help me!” Growling, Jessica’s fingers slid out of her pussy again as she moaned with frustration and stepped into the bathroom, washing off her pussy juices from her fingers. This was the 4th time this had happened and she felt utterly unsatisfied and her aunt’s constant callings was annoying just as utterly teasing for her poor pussy.

It was almost like going from having sex almost every day to completely nothing for a whole month. She hadn’t thought that coming to visit her aunt and cousins would get so annoying. They had invited her for the summer holidays to their villa in a small village and it sounded like such a great idea considering the fact that there was a natural spring running in their back garden and the comfort of the house that she hadn’t been able to refuse.

But the fact that she had been here for almost three weeks and had gone without a single orgasm for just as long was doing its work to her poor unsatisfied pussy. She could actually feel how tight her walls had become from the rare use and today there were only three people in the house: her cousin Mark, who was almost 6 years older than her, her aunt and Jessica.

The others, her uncle and her other 2 cousins, who were all younger than her had gone to a picnic. Jessica refused, saying that she wasn’t feeling quite well and it had been true in a way. She had never felt so horny in her life and the fact that she was constantly interrupted was even more annoying.

Squinting some antiseptic onto her hands she rubbed them together, killing the sweet smell of her pussy on her fingers and also whatsoever was on left of it on her fingers before washing her hands twice more with soap.

Running downstairs she quickly ran into the kitchen, faking a smile at her aunt as she poured some tomato souse into the pot.

“Oh great, you’re here. Hon, I mixed all the things you have written down here but I don’t understand, are you sure we’re supposed to boil it? It tastes just fine.” Her aunt’s naivety was driving her nuts already!

Her aunt, Jillie had decided to make pizza and since Jessica worked in a Pizza shop before, she asked her for help. Writing down the recipe for the pastry and the souse, she told her and even WROTE all of it down for her to remember what came after what, including ‘after the souse is ready, boil it for about 30-35 minutes before putting it on the pastry.”

Loud and clear. But she still called her about every little detail.

“Yes Jill, I’m sure we’re supposed to boil. If you want to I can call the cook and make sure.” She meant the last part as a joke but her aunt clamped her hands together, bouncing and nodding her head in agreement.

“Oh, yes Hon, please, do that.” Jessica had to concentrate to keep her eyes from bulging out but she just rubbed her eyes and left the room, getting her phone out of her pocket and dialing Sam’s number.

“Hey what’s up prick.” He picked it up almost immediately, his voice full of sarcasm. Jessica could hear laughter in the background and the loud music. They probably were in a café or a club. Looking up at the wall clock in front of her, it red 9:15.

“Nothing you would be interested in, just making pizza with my aunt and she asked me to find out if she REALLY should boil the souse or not.” Jessica tried to keep her voice serious but the sarcasm still slipped and she heard Sam laugh on the other end of the line.

“What the… You’re seriously calling me because of that? You know the recipe better than me! Bye.” Chuckling, he hung up and she felt slightly jealous of his situation. He was having fun in a club while she had to make some stupid pizza in god knows where.

Going back to the kitchen she bumped into something hard. It was Mark. Frowning she rubbed her nose.

“Watch where you’re going.” He glared at her before leaving the kitchen. What had gotten into him? Jessica tried to calm down as she sat down on the table in front of her aunt.

“Should we boil it?” Jill looked down at her, her face bright and smiling. Smiling back Jessica nodded her head and felt almost guilty. After all it wasn’t the poor woman’s fault that she was feeling so horny and hadn’t masturbated in weeks. Jill’s warm smile warmed her insides, like a balm on her psyche as she sighed and tried to calm her anger.

“You can leave it for a while, it’s not going to be ready any time soon.” Jessica got up and sat the timer on 30 minutes, letting her aunt go first as they left the room.

“I’ll be in my room until then okay?”

“Sure Hon, I planned on watching the TV anyways. My legs are killing me.” Jill rubbed her knee before heading towards the living room as Jessica fleeted the stairs and into her bedroom.

She locked the door and this time striped off her clothes, standing in front of the mirror. Her pink nipples immediately stood at attention and she pinched them hard. By the time she had her shorts and black thong off Jessica felt almost breathless with desire, her breathing rapid as her hand kept on twisting and pulling on her nipple almost painfully.

 It felt like they were on a direct line to her clit and it pulsed with need as her pussy creamed. Pulling her nipple away from her body she quickly let it go and moaned when the pleasure mingled with pain made her insides spasm.

Getting on the bed behind her she propped herself up on her elbows, spreading her legs wide as she watched her reflection in the mirror. Slowly Jessica slid her hand between her breasts, the area incredibly sensitive and she shivered with the almost ticklish feeling, only she was too aroused to laugh.

Her middle finger slid into her wetness, spreading her juices all over her pussy lips as she shivered and moaned again. Her eyes closed and her head fell back as her clit thumped happily when she started to rub it. Her movements were slow at first, quickly speeding up as she felt the steady build of an orgasm deep in her core.

Trying to keep quiet a few moans still slipped her lips as her elbow started to shake. Falling back on the bed she slid two fingers into her wetness, her core tightening with the upcoming orgasm as she hovered on the edge. Moaning at the feeling of being filled she rubbed her clit over and over and over and over…

She shouldn’t be loud. Shouldn’t.

Biting her lip to keep herself from screaming her back arched, hips lifting off of the bed almost completely as the wave clashed over her senses, making her ride it. In the back of her mind she registered some noise outside of the window and her instinct was screaming at her to stop but she tried to fool her mind into thinking that it was her own rapid breathing and her own gasps.

Her chest heaved as she kept on rubbing her clit, an orgasm much more intense burst inside her, ecstasy washing over her and she humped her hips, her body shaking and spasming as her orgasm started to subside.

Sighing contently Jessica’s eyes fluttered open and the sight made her heart feel too tight in her chest.

“Mark…” Her voice was mere whisper, not even tenth part of the scream that was in her head.

She laid there, frozen, starring at Mark whose eyes kept on roaming on her body, his gaze all hot and lustful and even in the most awkward situation she had ever been in Jessica couldn’t ignore the bulge at the front of his pants.

Her heart was pounding in her chest and not only from the aftermath of her orgasm as he stood there for probably a whole century. But then he moved and she bit back the scream that was threating to come out.

“I saw you rush to your room.” His voice was husky and barely controlled as he spoke, breaking the deadly silence in the room.

“I thought you felt ill… but now I see that you feel just fine, even… very pleased and satisfied as I can tell.” The corner of his mouth twitched up, a malicious grin on his face and suddenly he was there, standing between her spread legs, her pussy pulsing with the aftermath of her orgasm as his hand slid up her leg towards her knee.

This couldn’t be happening. Couldn’t. She was dreaming.

This all was just a bad dream but that didn’t stop her body from shivering when Mark’s warm hand continued his journey, his eyes on her face, watching her intently as he bent in front of the bed.

Jessica couldn’t even register what he was doing or protest in any way when he licked up her wet slit in a long swipe of his tongue. Her hips automatically lifted off the bed for more contact as she groaned with pleasure and the screams of protest that got stuck in her throat but Mark’s hands came down hard on her hips, keeping her immobile.

“Mark, no… stop… “ His tongue probed her insides, licking her entrance and flicking his tongue over her engorged clit for a moment that had her moaning for more when her mind was screaming her to stop, that this was wrong, downright wrong but her body hummed with pleasure.

 There was a pause before she felt his tongue again and looking down the length of her body, saw that he had taken his shirt off. The discovery made her groan but with what, excitement or horror, she didn’t know.

 Her breathless protests seemed to fall on deaf ears, her hands pushing uselessly at the parts she could reach, clutching his hair, not knowing whether she wanted to pull him away from her privates or push him forward for more contact.

His tongue kept on licking her pussy lips and entrance, making contact with her clit for a mere second that had here moaning for more and each time he did that her hips would try to lift up in a response but his hands wouldn’t let her move, making her only take what he gave her.

She didn’t know for who long he kept on doing that but slowly the screams in her head quieted down, the pleasure slowly building in her body as she groaned when Mark’s tongue flicked against her engorged clit again. The occasional nibble on her lips had her writhing for him.

“Please…” with another moan she gave in, still not knowing what exactly she was asking for but the immerse need to cum was blurring out everything around her and for the first time in her life the sensations coursing through her body defeated the right thought. Her body was burning inside out as her insides clenched and spasmed, hungry for fulfillment.

Clutching the sheets Jessica groaned her protest when Mark started kissing up her stomach, leaving lingering kisses on her smooth skin. His hands wrapped around her lower back, gripping her hard and pulling her up the bed.

The need to cum was overpowering as he slid up the length of her body, the head of his cock nudging against her pussy and her hips lifted on their own bucked, trying to position it at her entrance, needing more. His tip rubbed against her slick hole as Jessica moaned her excitement, her pussy stretching around him as he moved forward.

Her eyes fluttered open as Mark’s thick cock stretched her open. She was incredibly wet from his mouth and from being so close to orgasm but it still was sudden when he shoved in deep and fast, his cock splitting her open as she screamed.

It was all too sudden when she felt the pleasure grow even more. After all she had never had a rough sex but the burning felt all too good, her pussy clamping down on his girth as she gasped with the exquisite feeling.

A few strokes and she was on the verge of screaming both from the pleasure and the pain his pounds brought when his lips came down hard on hers, swallowing her moans. Her limbs wrapped around him, holding onto him as her hips lifted up to meet his rough strokes.

The hard pounding he gave her had her head spinning, fucking her into the bed. He felt so hot, so hard inside her, the head of his cock rubbing over her g-spot with every drive home… she came with a scream which Mark immediately swallowed, their tongues dancing together as ecstasy rolled over her.

Her pussy became even more slick as she came, her back arching as she writhed beneath him in the throes of her pleasure. But he kept on going… and going… her hands clawed at his back, her nails digging into his skin as he kept on fucking her, forcing her body to keep on spasming as she came and came beneath him.

“Please… I can’t take anymore… please…” she sobbed out another plea as she came again, her orgasm much more intense as tears blurred her sight.

“Name… Say my name…” he growled into her ear, his teeth digging into her neck as he pushed up harder, hips grinding against her pussy, rubbing against her oversensitive pussy lips.

“MARK!” she nearly screamed his name as she came again and he plowed into her, filling her with his seed with a groan. Her pussy throbbed hard, sucking him into her pussy. Everything blurred out around her as her body kept on shuddering from her multiple orgasms.

He slowed with his strokes as his cock started to soften inside her, riding out their pleasure. Jessica moaned and whimpered as she slowly came down, gasping when Mark’s soft cock fell out of her pussy.

He started to leave lingering kisses on her neck, kissing down her collarbone and again up her neck. Her legs fell on the bed, hands unwrapping from around his neck as she consequences of their passion slowly started rush through her mind.

“Oh god…” she pushed him away, grabbing her shirt and hastily putting it on her naked body as she started to pace the room. How could she look at him straight in the eyes again? Or her aunt? Her uncle? Anyone!

Biting on her lip she barely noticed the movement behind her.

“We won’t tell anyone… this will be only between you and I. nobody will know.” Jessica quickly turned around, starring at Mark and for the first time daring to explore his body, all hard-edged with lots of muscle.

His expression was unreadable as she started at him, biting her lip in anxiousness.

“This isn’t right… We weren’t supposed to do that… Oh my god, it’s so wrong…” she moaned out the last words, choking on the tears that threatened to come out.

The chuckle she heard was its own slap in the face and her head snapped up, starring at him in both horror and surprise. Mark approached her, smiling at her the usual way he did as he cupped her face, his thumb rubbing her cheek soothingly.

“Don’t worry, it’s not quite as wrong as you think it is.” Kissing her cheek he zipped up his pants ( Jessica finally noticed that he hadn’t even taken his pants off ) and grabbed his shirt, leaving the room and Jessica with her disturbed and confused mind.

Mark opened the door that led out to the balcony, opening the door to his own room. Jessica was supposed to consider the fact that they shared it before masturbating and leaving the curtains open. Sitting down on his bed he couldn’t hold back but chuckle when he remembered Jessica’s reaction after their ‘love making’.

He thought everyone already knew that he was adopted, after all, his parents didn’t have children for 10 years. Considering how close Jessica and his mom were he thought the girl knew the truth too and seeing how unchanged her attitude was towards him had angered him. She still treated him like a sibling which confused him.

Mark expected her to at least stop prancing around the house in only her t-shirt and panties or in her towel after she was done bathing. But it turned out that the poor girl still didn’t know that they weren’t blood-related.

Laughing to himself Mark fell back on the bed, his expression full of promise as he smiled up the at the ceiling.

This would be fun.


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