Vanilla (4 page)

Jess opened her legs, feeling the silk sheet
brush her skin.

Their eyes locked and Jess could feel how
much Max wanted to fuck her, and Max could feel how much she wanted
to fuck him. This waiting game was excruciating.

Max was still clicking away, aiming his
camera downwards, at her open legs.

"You look wet..." Max said. Jess wanted to
laugh; he was practically dribbling. "Can you touch yourself
again?"

Jess nodded and slipped two fingers inside
herself.

Max had moved closer to her now and was
looming above her with his camera and his heavy breathing.

"Can I kiss you down there?" Max asked,
putting the camera on the floor. "Can I taste you?"

Jess was pretty sure she would come straight
away if he did. "I've never been with a man before..."

Max cleared his throat. "Sweetheart, I
promise I'll be gentle with you."

Jess nodded and opened her legs wider.

Max lowered his head down and placed his
cheek on her pubes. She could feel his breath on her.

Softly and gently, restraining himself
immensely, Max poked out his tongue and licked her clit. Just once,
just softly.

Jess moaned.

"You like that?" Max asked, wanting to devour
her but stopping himself.

Jess nodded again. Max leant down and licked
her again, softly, barely touching her.

Jess groaned and arched herself up to
him.

"Mm, you do like that." He smiled and kissed
her clit, smothering it in tiny little kisses, darting his tongue
in and out, making her squirm.

He reached under and held on to her backside,
using his hands to lift her up to his mouth. He started licking her
harder, lapping at her and slipping his tongue inside her.

Jess knew she was about to come and so did
Max. As she started bucking under his mouth, he supped on her
juices until she thought she might pass out.

Max grinned and lifted his head up. "You'll
make a beautiful model, Jessie. Can I make love to you? Can I be
the first one?"

Jess nodded her head, so caught up in her
orgasm that she had almost forgotten their role play.

"Can you unzip me, sweetheart?" Max asked,
thrusting himself at her.

Jess nodded and peered up at him through her
lashes. "You won't hurt me, will you?"

Max shook his head and took her hand, guiding
it up to his crotch and pressing it against his hardness there.

Slowly and tentatively, as she thought a
virgin might, Jess unbuckled Max's trousers. She unzipped his jeans
and pulled them down.

"Touch me," Max commanded her.

Jess touched his cock through the material of
his trunks.

Max pulled them down and then pulled off his
shoes, stepping out of his clothes and kicking them out of the
way.

"Touch me," he told her again.

Jess put her hand up, hesitating
slightly.

Max thrust towards her again.

Jess took his cock in her hand and held it,
like she was shaking hands.

"Hold me like this." Max moved her hand, and
put his hand over the top. "Rub me like this."

Jess did as he told her and Max groaned,
bucking in time with her hand.

"I want you to suck me off," Max said.

Jess looked at him, eyes wide, but she
nodded.

She dropped to her knees, her naked body
aching for another release.

Max held on to her hair and guided his hard
cock into her mouth.

He led the action, until he was close to
release.

"I want to come inside you," he said, pulling
back.

"Promise you won't hurt me?" she asked again,
putting worry in her voice.

Max smiled and kissed the top of her head. "I
promise."

He laid her on the silk sheet, kissing her
neck and her mouth. He ran his hands over her body, squeezing her
bum, grabbing her boobs, nibbling her nipples.

Jess wanted to scream.

Max placed himself above her. "I'll be
gentle," he said and he kissed her mouth as he entered her, slowly
and surely.

Jess moaned and writhed as he made love to
her, slipping the length of him all the way out and all the way in,
deeply and slowly.

Jess came again, this time with an intensity
that surprised her, and just after that, so did Max.

"Was I okay?" Jess asked in her higher
pitched voice.

Max grinned. "If that was your first time, I
can't imagine how good you'll be with more practice!"

Finally, the two of them broke character and
burst out laughing.

Jess smiled. "That was so sexy. And I thought
you'd like the photographer thing."

Max loved photography - and he was pretty
good. Though normally he took pictures of the sea and the
beach.

"It wasn't on though, was it?" Jess asked.
"Think that's number three or four on the list!"

"What? Naked pics?" Max grinned and rubbed
his hands together. "Can't wait for that. And tonight, you being
the little virgin, I just want to fuck you all over again!"

Jess smiled and raised an eyebrow. "I'm
willing!"

She reached down and caressed Max until he
was ready to go again, and this time when he entered her it was
hard and fast and rough until Jess was actually panting and
swearing. "Yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

This time, after a long, sweet orgasm, they
were both spent, and Max fell asleep within seconds, in a damp
patch of sweat and come.

.

The next morning, Max was up before Jess
again. She had been late finishing her blog and emailing it to
Leyla, and wasn't planning on getting up any time soon.

Max kissed her before he left. "Text me what
we're doing today..." he whispered as he left.

Jess murmured her agreement and then went
back to sleep.

When she eventually woke, she was groggy and
a little sore - she had had a lot of sex in the last few days - she
usually had at least one rest day in between!

She picked the list up off her table. How
could she decide what was next?

There were fourteen items on the list. Just
two weeks to go from vanilla to what...? Dirty sex? Fetish sex?
Weird sex? What had she let herself in for?

She supposed she should make her way down the
list - looking at it, it seemed to progress from tamest to wildest.
She wasn't even sure that they would get that far!

So she grabbed hold of her phone and text
Max. Number two was sex toys. It was something they'd done before -
but maybe a trip to Ann Summers was necessary. After all, one
vibrating cock ring probably wasn't going to cut it!

Jess arranged to meet her sex toy 'expert',
Sian, in Ann Summers in town, at two o'clock.

She waited across the road from the shop and
text Sian. She was just parking her car, so Jess leaned against the
wall and watched the people who were visiting the shop.

Most of them were young women and she was
also surprised by how many couples visited the shop.

In her head, sex shops were frequented by
dirty old moustachioed men in beige flasher macs! The opposite was
obviously true though.

The women visiting were all ages - though the
majority looked about mid-twenties, Jess guessed.

A few looked a little shifty as they went
through the open doorway though - and she couldn't blame them
really. After all, a trip to Ann Summers couldn't be for anything
other than sex stuff!

And although there was nothing to be
embarrassed about - after all, everyone was doing it - everyone
knowing you're doing it is a bit different.

Plus, at the checkout, everyone would know
what you were into and what you got up to in the bedroom.

For example, when she was at the supermarket
checkout, she often worried about what the people in the queue
behind her thought of her choices. Were they questioning her lack
of fresh fruit and veg? Were they wondering if she planned to eat
the family-sized bar of chocolate on her own? And she hated buying
tampons - hated everyone knowing that the reason she looked like
she wanted to ram a trolley into their shins was because it was her
time of the month!

But far worse would be the checkout in Ann
Summers... Hmm, that one bought butt plugs - her other half must
like a bit of bum fun! Ha, look at that double ended dildo - gay as
the day is long, she is!

Jess was wishing she'd known about this
assignment a little sooner - she could have shopped online instead.
There was a lot to be said for the anonymity of internet
shopping!

Jess stopped judging fellow shoppers when her
phone beeped, and she pulled it out and read a text off Sian: it
said she was outside the shop. Looking over, Jess could see there
was a woman standing near the door with a phone in her hand.

She looked about thirty-ish and pretty normal
- compared to Katy that is! She was wearing jeans and a flowery
smock top. Her blonde hair was pulled up in a ponytail. She didn't
look like a sex expert to Jess. But then, what was a sex expert
supposed to look like?

"Sian?" The woman jumped a bit and then
smiled and dropped her phone in her bag.

"Hi! Jess?"

The two women shook hands.

"Shall we?" Jess asked, nodding her head
towards the doorway.

The two women went into the shop.

It was pretty busy inside.

"So you come here a lot?" Jess asked.

"I think I'm their best customer!" Sian
laughed, and then almost as if to prove it, one of the shop girls
nodded and waved at her.

Jess laughed. "No exaggeration then?"

Sian shook her head. "Not at all. I love this
shop. I spend a fortune here. It just helps spice things up. Sex
with the same man for fifteen years can get boring..."

"Fifteen years? Wow - are you married?"

Sian nodded. "Yeah - been together since we
were fifteen. Got married when we were twenty. Three kids. Both got
jobs. Sex sometimes feels like the last thing we want to do." She
shrugged. "Sex toys help."

Jess followed Sian to the back of the shop.
The front half was full of beautiful lingerie, and then there were
the role-play costumes - air stewardess or all-American cheerleader
anyone? Or... even better, sexy army girl, sexy head mistress or
sexy... sexy anything, seemed like it worked!

At the back of the shop were different
sections: fun stuff - like penis-shaped pasta and hen night
paraphernalia, racks of books and DVDs. Then there was a separate
area full of more extreme stuff - like whips and chains and fetish
gear. Rows and rows of vibrators, in every colour, shape and
size.

"Where do we even start?!" Jess grinned.

"Easy," Sian said, leading Jess to some
shelves. "Licks and lubes."

The rows were full of little bottles - it
looked like a pharmacy.

"Banana lick, strawberry lick..." Jess picked
up the bottles and read the labels.

"So just making stuff taste better?"

"It can help!" Sian grinned and held up a
bottle of cookie dough lube. "Less fattening than dessert, eh?"

Jess laughed. "Does it actually taste any
good though?"

Sian nodded. "The massage stuff is good -
makes everything a bit more slippery and exciting."

Jess shook her head. The array of stuff for
sale was mind boggling. Did people really need all this stuff to
help them get off?

"I like bananas and cookie dough," Jess said,
and popped them in her basket.

Sian laughed. "You're more of a beginner, so
I won't get you a gimp mask!"

Jess shuddered but she was laughing. "Show me
though?"

Sian led them over to the darker section and
Jess shook her head. Handcuffs were one thing, but nipple clamps?
Really?

"Tell me you don't clamp your nipples?" Jess
said.

Sian grinned. "I have done - it's not really
my cup of tea, but I have given it a go. Don't knock it till you've
tried it!"

Jess laughed. "I am knocking it - there's no
way!"

"What about this then?" Sian held up a box
and the picture on the front looked pretty weird to Jess.

"What is that?!"

"It's a nipple and vagina harness - hooks you
all up!"

Jess shook her head. "I just don't get it -
it's too scary for me! There is nothing sexy about being
clamped!"

They were both giggling as they moved on to
the next section. "Bum fun?" Jess asked, spotting the butt
plugs.

Sian nodded. "Might be too much for a
beginner. I love them, though."

Jess laughed. How could people be so open
about their sex lives?

"They're just like a wine-stopper, aren't
they? Like a bottom-stopper?"

Sian laughed. "Yeah, I suppose. They're good
though. Come on, you need something a bit gentler."

Sian led Jess to the vibrators. "You need
something good for couples," she said, looking down the line of
stuff - they all came in boxes but some were out for display
purposes.

Some of them looked bloody scary to Jess!

"Here." Sian held up a box that contained a
little vibrator, which claimed to be ideal for couples. The shape
of it enabled it to tuck in between your bits while you had sex,
heightening the pleasure for both of you, apparently!

Jess smiled. That would do!

In this forest of vibrators, she really
needed something quite straight forward and this little gem seemed
to fit the bill.

"Anything else?" she asked Sian.

Sian nodded. "Cock rings are always
good."

Jess nodded. They'd used one of them.

"Well, this lot..." Sian led her around the
shop again and picked up a box; she really was an expert. "are all
slightly different. They all vibrate - but at different speeds. One
of them can go in the freezer or be heated up in hot water. One of
them is all bobbly. They'll be lush for you."

Jess nodded. Nice to know someone was that
concerned about her sex life.