JEZEBEL "Shoving a 7-inches monster cock into my wet tight pussy changed my life." I sat across from my best friend Sarah on her couch, a half empty bottle of wine between us. "I've known her for sucking a ridiculous amount of dicks on Campus. If words could even describe her, she would be a promising pornstar destined to take the industry by storm." My cheeks were already burning. I had held this secret for way too long. Tonight I could not keep it inside anymore. "Girl, you would not believe how bad I want him," I said, my voice low and shaky. Sarah leaned forward, eyes wide, waiting for the dirty details. I took a big sip of wine for courage. "It is my uncle's military friend, Jax. That man is built like a god. Tall, muscles everywhere from all those years in the army. And that divorce looks good on him now. It is driving me crazy. I have been crushing on him and his buddies for years. Every time they come around for uncle's barbecues or game nights, I act all sweet and normal. But inside? I am soaked just watching him move." Sarah laughed and slapped my thigh. "You little slut. Tell me everything. How long has this been going on?" "Too long," I groaned. I shifted on the couch because just talking about it was making my pussy throb. "I remember the first time I saw him in uniform. That tight shirt showing off his chest, those strong arms. I went home that night and fingered myself thinking about him pinning me down. Now he is single and I cannot stop imagining his thick military cock stretching me open. I bet it is huge. I want him to fuck me so hard that I would scream his name until my throat hurts." I told her about all the times I had teased him without being too obvious. Brushing against him when I passed by. Bending over in short skirts when I knew he was looking. The way his eyes would darken but he always held back because of my uncle. Now that he was divorced, the door was wide open. Sarah grinned like the devil. "So what is your plan, you horny bitch? You cannot just keep touching yourself and wishing. Go get that dick." We spent the next hour making a real plan. I would start small but bold. ═══❖═══ Uncle was hosting a small get together at the military bar this weekend. Mostly his old unit guys. I would show up looking hot as hell. Tight dress that hugged my ass and showed just enough cleavage. No bra. Makeup done to make my eyes pop. I would "accidentally" bump into Jax, flirt hard, and see if he would adapt. "If he does not make a move, you make it," Sarah said, pouring us more wine. "Tell him you have been thinking about him. Be sassy. Men like that eat it up, especially older military types who are used to control. But you? You are going to make him lose it." My heart was racing just thinking about it. Part of me felt guilty. This was my uncle's close friend. If anything went wrong, it could blow up the whole family. But the other part? The wet, aching part between my legs? It did not care. I needed to feel him inside me. ═══❖═══ The night of the bar event came fast. I walked in with my heart pounding. The place was loud with laughter and clinking glasses. I spotted my uncle first and gave him a big hug. Then my eyes found Jax. He was leaning against the bar, beer in hand, looking even better than I remembered. His shirt stretched across his broad chest. Those arms looked strong enough to hold me down for hours. He saw me and his eyes slowly moved down my body. I felt it like a touch. My nipples got hard instantly. I walked over, swaying my hips a little extra. "Hey Jax," I said, smiling up at him. "Long time no see. You look good. Divorce treating you well?" He raised an eyebrow, that deep voice sending shivers down my spine. "Lila. You grew up. Looking dangerous in that dress." We talked for a bit. Normal stuff at first. How work was going, funny stories from the base. Every time I laughed and touched his arm, I saw his jaw tighten. When I leaned in close to say something over the noise, my breasts brushed his chest. I was already wet. I could feel my panties sticking to me. At one point the crowd got bigger and he pulled me to a quieter corner. His hand on my lower back felt like fire. "You have been looking at me differently lately," he said, voice low. "Careful, little girl. I am not one of those boys you play with." I looked him straight in the eyes, feeling sassy and bold from the wine and months of wanting. "Maybe I do not want boys anymore. Maybe I want a real man who knows how to handle this." I stepped closer so only he could hear. "I have been thinking about you, Jax. A lot. About what that big cock of yours could do to me." His hand gripped my waist harder. For a second I thought he might kiss me right there. His eyes went dark with hunger. "You have no idea what you are asking for." Before I could say more, my uncle called him over for something. Jax gave me one last look that promised everything.

JEZEBEL The next afternoon I could not stop thinking about him. My mind was still aching from the night before. I grabbed the old toolbox my uncle had left at our last family thing and used it as my excuse. I texted Jax quickly. "Hey, dropping off something for uncle at your place. You home?" He replied almost right away. "Yeah. Come through." My hands shook a little on the steering wheel the whole drive. When I pulled up to his house, my heart was hammering. I knocked on the door wearing a short sundress with nothing underneath. No bra, no panties. Just me, wet and ready. Jax opened the door looking fresh out of the shower. His hair was still damp and he had on gray sweatpants that hung low on his hips. That V line on his stomach made my mouth water. He looked me up and down slowly. "Lila. You really came," he said, voice deep and rough. He stepped aside to let me in. I walked past him, making sure my ass brushed against him. I held up the toolbox. "Uncle left this. Figured I would bring it by." He took it from me and set it down without even looking. His eyes stayed on me. "You are not here for that. Are you?" I bit my lip and looked up at him, feeling that sassy fire rise. "Maybe not. I told you last night. I have been wanting you. Bad. Are you going to keep pretending you do not want this too?" Jax stepped close. His hand came up and cupped my chin. "You are playing a dangerous game, little girl. Your uncle would lose his shit if he knew you were here begging for my cock." The words made me throb. I pressed my body against his. I could already feel him getting hard through those sweatpants. "Then maybe you should give me what I came for before I change my mind." That was all it took. He growled low and kissed me hard. His mouth claimed mine, tongue pushing in like he owned me. I moaned into it, grabbing his shoulders. His hands roamed down my back and squeezed my ass, pulling me tighter against that growing bulge. Fuck!, it felt huge even through the fabric. He walked me backwards until my back hit the wall. One hand slid up my dress and found me bare and dripping. His fingers rubbed my wet pussy lips and he pulled back from the kiss, eyes dark. "Fuck!, you are soaked already. No panties? You really are a dirty little slut for your uncle's friend." "Yes," I breathed, rocking against his hand. "I have been wet for you for years. Touch me, Jax. Please." He pushed two thick fingers inside me without warning. I gasped loud, my walls squeezing around him. He pumped them slow at first, then faster, curling them just right. His thumb found my clit and rubbed circles. I was moaning already, head falling back against the wall. "Look at you," he said, voice low and hot. "So tight. So fucking needy. This pussy has been waiting for a real man, has it not?" I could not even answer. I just whimpered and rode his fingers. The sounds were so wet and filthy. He added a third finger and I cried out, legs shaking. Before I could catch my breath he pulled his fingers out and brought them to my mouth. "Taste how bad you want me." I sucked them clean, looking him in the eyes. That made him snap. He spun me around, bent me over the back of his couch and yanked my dress up over my ass. I heard his sweatpants hit the floor. Then I felt it. His thick cock slapping against my ass. It was heavy, hot and bigger than I imagined. He rubbed the head up and down my slit, teasing my clit. "Beg for it." "Please, Jax. Fuck me. I need your cock inside me. Stretch me open." He pushed in slowly at first. The thick head popped inside and I moaned loudly. Inch by inch he filled me until his hips pressed against my ass. I felt so full. So completely taken. "Fuck, you are tight," he groaned. "Gripping me like you were made for this." Then he started moving. Hard. Deep. His hands gripped my hips as he pounded into me. The couch creaked under us. My moans turned into screams every time he hit that spot deep inside. "Yes! Oh Jezz, yes! Fuck me harder!" He spanked my ass, the sharp sting mixing with the pleasure. "That is it. Scream for me. Let me hear how much you love this cock." I pushed back against him, meeting every thrust. My tits bounced under the dress. He reached around and pinched my nipples, pulling them while he fucked me senseless. I was close already, my pussy fluttering around him. "I am going to cum," I gasped. "Cum on my cock like a good girl." I exploded. My whole body shook as the orgasm hit me hard. I screamed his name, pussy gushing around him. He did not stop. He kept pounding through it, drawing it out until I was seeing stars. He pulled out and turned me around. His cock was shiny with my juices, thick, veiny and beautiful. I dropped to my knees right there without thinking. I took him in my mouth, sucking the head first. He tasted so good. Salty and manly. I worked him deeper, using my tongue along the underside. Jax groaned and grabbed my hair. "Such a pretty mouth. Take more. That is it." I relaxed my throat and took him all the way until my nose pressed against his stomach. I gagged a little but kept going, bobbing fast. Spit ran down my chin. I looked up at him with watery eyes while I worshipped his cock. "Fuck!, Lila. You suck dick like you were born for it." He fucked my face for a minute, then pulled me up and carried me to his bedroom. He threw me on the bed and climbed on top. This time he spread my legs wide and slid back inside in one smooth thrust. The new angle made me cry out. He fucked me deep and steady, kissing my neck, sucking on my tits. "You feel so good. So wet and warm. This pussy is mine now." I wrapped my legs around him, nails digging into his back. He flipped me over, pulled my hips up and took me from behind, harder this time. His balls slapped against me with every thrust. I lost count of how many times I came. My thighs were soaked. At one point he hit just the right spot and I squirted all over his cock, shaking and moaning like crazy. "Fuck! damn, good girl," he praised, voice rough. "Squirt for me again." He kept going until he could not hold back. With a deep groan he pulled out and came all over my ass and back, hot thick ropes painting my skin. I collapsed on the bed, breathing hard, body buzzing. Jax cleaned me up gently with a warm towel after. He pulled me against his chest and kissed my forehead. "This stays between us. You understand? Your uncle cannot know." I nodded, even though the guilt was already creeping in. But the need was stronger and I was already addicted. I was on my way home when my phone buzzed. I glanced at the screen and saw a text from him.

JEZEBEL "Dinner at my place tonight. Seven sharp. Do not be late." That was all Jax said. No please, no extra words. Just that deep commanding tone even through a message. I spent the rest of the day distracted, shifting in my chair because I was already getting wet thinking about what he had planned. I showed up right on time in a little black skirt and a tight top that showed off my cleavage. My nipples were hard the second I stepped out of the car. Jax opened the door wearing a simple black shirt and jeans. He looked at me like he wanted to eat me alive. "Come in," he said, pulling me inside by my waist. The door shut and he backed me against it immediately, kissing me rough. His tongue pushed into my mouth and his hands grabbed my ass under the skirt. "You wore this to tease me, did you not?" "Maybe," I said against his lips, smiling sassily. "What are you going to do about it, old man?" His eyes flashed. He picked me up like I weighed nothing and carried me straight to the kitchen table. Dinner was completely forgotten. He set me on the edge, spread my legs wide and dropped to his knees. No warning. He shoved my skirt up and buried his face in my pussy. "Oh fuck!" I cried out, my hands flying to his hair. His tongue licked long and slow from my hole up to my clit. He sucked on it hard, then pushed two fingers deep inside me. I was already soaked. The wet sounds of him eating me filled the room. "You taste so fucking good and your pussy is so gorgeous," he growled between licks. "This sweet little pussy is dripping for me again." I moaned loud, grinding against his mouth. He added a third finger and curled them, hitting that spot that made my toes curl. My legs started shaking. He did not stop. He licked and sucked until I came hard on his tongue, screaming his name and gushing all over his face. He stood up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. His cock was straining against his jeans. "Strip. Now." I pulled my clothes off fast, standing there naked in his kitchen. He grabbed me and bent me over the table. I heard his zipper, then felt that thick cock slap against my ass. He rubbed it along my slit, teasing. "Plead for my cock, Lila. Tell me how badly you need this shoved into this cunt." "Please Jax. Fuck me. I need you to stretch me and fill me up. Make me yours." He slammed in deep in one hard thrust. I screamed, my walls squeezing around him. He felt even bigger than last time. He grabbed my hips and started pounding me, the table shaking under us. Every thrust made my tits press against the cool wood. "God yes! Harder!" I begged, pushing back to meet him. He reached up and wrapped his hand around my throat, pulling me back against his chest while still fucking me. Not too tight, but enough to make me feel owned. "You like that? Being choked while I wreck this tight pussy?" "Yes! Fuck, I love it." The pressure mixed with the pleasure made everything feel more intense. He pulled out and flipped me onto my back on the table. He pushed my legs up to my chest and slid back inside. This position let him go so deep I felt him in my stomach. He leaned down and spit on my nipples, sucking, and biting them lightly while he thrust. "You are such a dirty girl," he said, voice cracking. "Teasing an older military stud like me. You think you can handle what I really want to do to you?" I laughed breathlessly, still sassy even while getting fucked senseless. "Is that all you got? I thought big strong soldiers lasted longer." That earned me a growl. He pulled my hair hard, making my back arch, and fucked me even faster. The sound of his hips slapping against me was loud and filthy. He carried me to the bedroom after that. For the next two hours he took me in every position. On my back with my ankles on his shoulders. Riding him while he slapped my ass and told me to bounce harder. Doggy style again with his thumb pressing against my asshole, teasing me there. I was a moaning, sweating mess. At one point I was riding him reverse, my hands on his thighs, when my phone started ringing on the nightstand. I glanced over and saw it was my uncle calling. "Shit, it is him," I gasped, trying to slow down. Jax did not stop. If anything he thrust up harder, hitting deep. "Answer it," he ordered, one hand still gripping my hip. My heart raced with fear and crazy arousal. I grabbed the phone with shaky hands and answered, trying to sound normal. "Hey Uncle." Jax reached around and rubbed my clit while staying buried inside me. I bit my lip hard to keep from moaning. "Hey, just checking in. You talked to Jax lately about that toolbox?" I could barely focus. Jax was grinding slow and deep, his thick cock rubbing that perfect spot. "Y-yeah. I dropped it off. Everything is fine." "You sound weird. You okay?" Jax pinched my clit and I almost lost it. Pleasure shot through me. "I am good. Just... out with friends. Talk later?" I hung up fast before I could scream. The second the call ended I came hard, shaking and crying out. The terror of almost getting caught mixed with the orgasm made it one of the strongest I had ever felt. "You are crazy," I panted, collapsing on his chest. Jax flipped us so he was on top. He fucked me slower now, looking into my eyes. "You like the risk. I can feel how wet you get when you are scared." He was right. I was falling deeper. Between the rough fucking and those rare soft moments where he kissed me gently and stroked my hair, I was getting attached. This was more than just cock. I liked him. A lot. Later, after another round where he made me squirt all over his sheets, we lay tangled together. His hand rubbed my back softly. "I have been thinking," he said quietly. "One of my buddies from the unit, Marcus. He is trustworthy. I have seen the way you look at all of us. Have you ever thought about taking on more than one man at a time?" My eyes widened. The idea shocked me but it also sent a fresh wave of heat between my legs. "You mean... share me?" "Maybe. If you are good. I would be there the whole time. Controlling it." He kissed my neck. "But only if you want it. You are mine first."