"The Bitch!" with Jessica Alba

[TPG]

"The Bitch!" with Jessica Alba
Featuring Jessica Alba
The Pornographer
(MF, voy, mast, BJ)


This FICTIONAL story contains graphic sexual situations, if you are under age or easily offended STOP READING!

Radisson Hotel, Sydney, 2:38am.

It was just another mundane morning at the front desk when I first received word that there was a problem upstairs. It seemed one of the VIPs were irate and having issues with their suite. Despite the forewarning, nothing could prepare me for what greeted me on the other end of that phone.

"What kind of place is this?" a sultry voice whined.

"Ma'am?"

"I need someone to come up to my suite immediately, is that understood?"

"Yes of course, but—"

"Did you hear me?" she interrupted, "I want someone up here right now!"

Unfortunately for her, her request could not come at a worse time for us as it was the middle of the holidays, and being the graveyard shift, we were woefully understaffed. But this fact only seemed to infuriate her further and she protested.

"I don't care—NOW!" she demanded before she abruptly hung up in my face.

"Wow," I thought. I couldn't remember the last time someone had been so rude or impatient—it must have been some kind of emergency.

With that, I arranged for someone to stand in for me at the reception desk as I headed upstairs.

As per usual it took all of several minutes to make my way up to the top floor, and there I confidently knocked on the penthouse suite and prepared for the confrontation, but was immediately taken aback as I quickly discover that the irate guest in question was none other than sex siren and Hollywood actress Jessica Alba.

"About time!" she barked, "Follow me."

To my amazement Jessica appeared at the door scantily dressed—barefoot and clad in just a single silk bathrobe.

There I noted that her long chestnut brown hair was visibly wet and fashioned up into a neat bun, leaving her neck and shoulders beautifully framed and exposed. It seemed the sexy Latina had literally just stepped out of the shower to answer the door, and without wasting any time, turned to leave the front door wide open.

I immediately stepped inside and followed her through the luxurious apartment.

It was then as I followed her I couldn't help but gawk at her magnificent body. There I admired her sexy bronze legs and meticulously pedicured feet, and marveled at the way her tight round ass hypnotically wiggled from side to side under the thin fabric of the robe.

Watching her I suspected that she in fact was totally naked underneath—as there was no hint of panty line whatsoever.

With that I followed her down the hall through the bedroom and into the lavish bathroom where there it seemed the earth shattering emergency was her Jacuzzi? As it so happened it appeared that two of the eight powerful water jets ceased to work.

Shock horror! I thought.

I had to chuckle to myself and rolled my eyes. What a drama queen.

I looked around and immediately noticed that the TV was muted and a few bottles of champagne lay empty and scattered all around the room. Judging from the mess I suspected she had been enjoying the tub for quite some time.

"Well?" she asked me as I then climbed up under the hot tub to find the small control panel.

As I proceeded to fix the problem, I then attempted to make some conversation but she clearly wasn't interested.

Just them, I asked her a question and looked over at her for her reply—and I couldn't help but gawk and stare at her large chest. To my delight it seemed her body was still wet from the tub and her slinky silk robe clung tightly to her curvaceous body and breasts, and showed off the outline of her stiff dark nipples.

It was the sexiest thing I had ever seen.

Noticing my stare, Jessica narrowed her eyes and folded her arms across her chest self consciously.

"Are you finished?" she snapped.

For a moment I smiled inwardly as I was unsure if she was asking about the hot tub or my leering. Thankfully, I fixed the issue at hand and the ten thousand dollar Jacuzzi soon roared back to life.

With that I then proceeded to give her our usual spiel about the hotel and its amenities, and asked her if there was anything else I could do for her.

"What?" Jessica scoffed, "The Staff are rude, the service is slow, and the food sucks—what could you possible do for me?"

With that she then rudely asked me to leave as she wanted her privacy, and at the front door, I turned to apologize once again and gave her a friendly smile to which she simply slammed the heavy door in my face—almost striking me.

"Bitch." I whispered to myself.

"Idiot." she said from the other side.

With that I then made my way back down to the front desk where to my chagrin she called right away—and like before was furious.

It seems Jessica now wanted to order up some champagne, but it now rested on me to inform her that it was almost 3am and the kitchen was closed. Alba exploded over the phone and insisted I send her a bottle of champagne immediately.

Jessica hung up in my face once again as I arranged someone to look after my position and rushed off to the kitchen where thankfully I found what she wanted, and grabbing a food cart, packed it with complimentary chocolates and desserts and headed back upstairs.

A few minutes later I arrived to her floor and immediately noticed the loud music which was blearing from her suite. Fortunately for her she had the entire floor to herself so she wasn't disturbing anyone.

There I knocked on the door but didn't get an answer—which was no surprise considering how loud the music was.

With that I then called down at the front desk and instructed them to ring her phone but again she didn't answer. Frustrated, I finally made an executive decision and opened the door with my security card and helped myself inside.

There I quickly set up the food card in the middle of the living room and while there I started to scheme. I planned to quietly set up the cart and champagne and sneak back out and wait for her to call and complain—only to embarrass her by informing her that her order was waiting for in the other room.

I know it wasn't exactly the most diabolical scheme ever thought up but it was the best thing I could think off in that short amount of time—anything just to get one over on her.

Just then, something caught my attention as I glanced over at the couch and spotted some discarded clothes. Looking again, I was suddenly taken aback as I noticed a skirt, bra, and more importantly a sexy set of thong panties.

Shocked, I looked around before I cautiously went over and pick them up. Without thinking I brought them up to my face and inhaled their scent—and to my delight they were still fresh with her essence.

With that I stuffed them into my pocket for keeps sake and prepared to leave when there was a short break in the music and I heard something peculiar. Hearing it again, I tip toed down the dimply lit hallway and carefully peered into the bathroom and was taken aback at what I saw.

There I found Jessica bathing in the tub while watching TV, and on second glance I realized she was watching one of the pay-per-view porn channels while masturbating furiously.

It was then the music started to blare once again as I stood there covertly watching her for several minutes. Unfortunately for me she was lying with her back to me and was mainly concealed by the bubbles, but every so often I would catch sight of her breasts as they enticingly dipped just above the water line.

Meanwhile Jessica now had her eyes shut and her head turned to the side as she moaned softly. Judging from the movement of her arm and the splashing of the water I could tell she was indeed masturbating—and getting really into it.

Just then, Jessica ultimately sighed and took my breath away as she suddenly stood up in the middle of the tub—and slicked her long wet hair back.

I watched in wonderment as she stood there totally and utterly naked—as soapy suds and bubbles erotically cascaded down her incredible lean and athletic body. There she stood with her back arched slightly and her glorious backside on full display.

I almost gasped to the vision and noted the two small sexy dimples just above her butt.

Meanwhile as Jessica raised her arms and played with her hair, her large round breasts jiggled freely. There she admired her own body in the full length mirror for a few moments before she then stepped out of the tub.

Caught up in the moment, I almost forget that I was covertly spying on her and I panicked and looked around frantically for a place to hide.

Thankfully Jessica never left the bathroom and instead wandered over to the gold plated john in the corner of the room—naked as the day she was born. There I watched in utter astonishment as she crouched over the bowl, and placing one foot on the seat, carefully steadied herself over it and proceeded to pee!

I suddenly felt extra dirty as I covertly watched her in a very intimate moment.

Meanwhile Jessica placed her hand above her slit as she leisurely peed and tapped her clit repeatedly. Stunned, I could hardly breathe as I watched an utterly naked and glistening wet Jessica Alba finally sit on the bowl, spread her legs wide, and begin to explore her pristine pussy.

There she scooted her butt right to the edge of the bowl, and while leaning back on the toilet, began to frig herself impatiently.

I stood there speechless, and could hardly believe what I was seeing as her vagina came into full view for the very first time. To my delight she appeared to be clean shaven and was totally bald.

Without thinking my hand drifted down to my hard on and I started to stroke my growing cock to the show—while her fingers flicked across her slit from side to side fervently.

It was then I inadvertently made a noise—which startled her, and to my dismay our eyes immediately meet. Jessica instinctively shrieked with fear, as I gasped and turned to bolt for the nearest exit.

"Eeii! GET OUT! You son of a bitch—get out!!" she shrieked at the top of her lungs.

Just then, in my rush to get away I slipped on a hallway rug and skidded across the marble floor and bumped my head heavily—and almost knocked myself out. In the meanwhile, Jessica snatched her robe and quickly gave chase—finding me on the floor clutching my head and crawling to hide behind a sofa in the living room.

"Get up you son of a bitch! Serves you right" she gloated, "I hope you fucked up your head. GET UP! Show yourself."

With that I slowly got up from behind the couch as her eyes widened as she seemed to recognize me.

"You!" she exclaimed while wielding a champagne bottle over her head.

"Wait! Wait please—" I tried to explain, "I didn't see anything, I swear."

"Fuck you! You're in so much trouble right now," she accused as she reached for the phone, "I'm going to make you wish you were never born."

Realizing just how serious it was, I was resigned to my fate—but feeling bold I mumbled to myself, "I don't care—it was worth it."

"What! What was that?" she fumed, "I thought you said you didn't see anything? You bastard."

Meanwhile as we continued to snipe back and forth I gasped with delight as I suddenly realized her robe was untied, and falling open, I could clearly see her beautiful bare breasts and hairless mound up close.

Catching me stare, Jessica growled as she attempted to cover up.

"Shit!"

With that she then proceeded to call the front desk, but to my amusement, the line was busy causing her to grunt with frustration.

"Fuck! Engaged—I hate this place!" she exclaimed before she threw the cordless phone across the room.

Just then to make matters worse, Jessica fell silent for a moment as I followed her eye line and realized what she was staring at. To my dismay it seemed her panties were visible and sticking out the side of my pocket.

"You pervert!" she said as she reached over and snatched them from my trouser pocket.

"How dare you—you, URGH! You make me sick!"

"I can explain," I replied futilely.

"Shut up! Just, shut up!!" she snapped, "Who the hell do you think you are? First you spy on me—and then you steal my underwear!"

Jessica was mortified and astounded by my sordid behavior.

"Please—can we just pretend this never happened?"

"Are you insane?" Not a chance, pal. I'm calling the cops."

"Please—I'll do anything you say, just don't call anyone." I pleaded.

To my surprise Jessica actually seemed to think for a moment before she spoke again.

"So you like to spy on people do you? You like to watch them get off, huh? Well come on, beat off right now."

"Uh—what?"

"Come on, do it—pull down your pants and beat off right now. I think it's only fair since you spied on me."

I was taken aback and found myself unable to respond.

"Fucking pervert—see it isn't fun when the tables are turned, is it?"

Just then to my surprise, while I assumed she would drop the subject, she suddenly tossed her panties back at me.

"So go on, pick them up. Show me." she insisted.

I had to admit I was particularly turned on but mostly afraid at her erratic behavior—she was seriously flipping out and apparently determined to humiliate me.

"Pull out your cock right now, or I'm calling the cops." she threatened.

"No, no don't do that—we can work something out."

"No, do it now—or I WILL call the police this second."

With that I reluctantly pulled out my cock and complained, "There, are you happy?"

"Good. See, how does it feel—to be on show for someone?" she growled, "So, come on, do it. I want to see you do it."

I did as I was told, and clutching her panties, I wrapped them around my tool and began to stroke myself.

"Do it faster," she mocked, "Faster!"

"What? Like this?"

I groaned as I stroked myself and watched as she smirked smugly to herself and enjoyed a swig of champagne from the bottle. Watching her, I suspected she genuinely got a kick out of dominating me.

Truth be told at that point in time I was so fearful about losing my job and going to jail I was willing to do or say anything she wanted—and I'm sure this fact wasn't lost on her.

In the meanwhile as I "performed" for her there, we both fell silent for several moments before she finally spoke again.

"Why don't you do it slower." she suggested, "Yeah, just like that."

For a moment her demeanor seemed to change as she stood admiring my throbbing member.

"You know, I should really call your supervisor—who knows how many other celebrities you've secretly spied and beat off to."

"Don't do that—I promise, I'll jack off the way you want me to." I told her.

Jessica snickered to herself as she took another gulp of champagne.

"Yeah right—Hey! I said do it slower."

It seemed in all the commotion and suspense I could hardly pace myself and was frantic to get off—to be done with it.

I guess subconsciously I was hoping to bring myself to climax and put the entire horrifying affair behind me.

"You know, I'm not sure I like the way you're doing that." she said seductively.

"What do you mean—what am I doing wrong?" I scoffed, "I jack off almost every day. I think I would know how to do it right."

"I told you, go slower—why don't you tease me with it."

The mere suggestion caused my cock to twitch in my hand and I groaned involuntarily as I watched her stand there and only gawked and instruct me how to beat off.

"Oh god."

"Now you're getting it." she cooed, "You pervert." she added.

"God—those tits." I let out, "They're so beautiful."

"Thank you." she replied in a patronizing way, "But it's not like you haven't seen them before, right? Bastard."

"Please—" I heard myself beg, "Can I see your tits again."

"What? How dare you!!" she exclaimed, before she suddenly seemed to have a change of heart and ever so gently opened her robe to me to reveal her deep cleavage.

"Like this? Is this what you want to see?"

"Oh—Oh god."

To my surprise Jessisa seemed genuinely pleased with herself—almost reveling in the power she apparently possessed over me.

"Well will you look at that—it's growing harder and longer."

Without thinking I picked up the pace and groaned with delight—the sound of my foreskin slapping could be heard.

With that Jessica opened up her robe with her hands as I stood dumbfounded as her magnificent body came into view—underneath she was as naked as the day she was born.

Jessica then gently brushed the tip of her fingers across her sculptured tummy and teased me.

"You dirty bastard, you're so bad—you pervert." she almost whispered.

"Yes I am."

"Boys like you need to be taught a lesson, I think."

"What," I chuckled, "You gonna spank me?"

"Yes, I might." she smiled for the first time as I picked up the pace again and now stroked my cock vigorously.

"Keep doing that—do it harder." she said as I then watched her squirm slightly and bite her bottom lip.

I think she was genuinely surprised at my impressive package—I was by no means small or average.

"How big can you get that thing?"

"Let me see that ass again, and I'll show you." I said without thinking.

To my surprise Jessica simply smirked to herself as she pivoted in place and did exactly that.

"Oh fuck. Yes. God you've got an incredible ass—and tits."

Jessica smirked over her shoulder, "Thank you."

Just then, she then turned to face me again and without warning slipped her robe off her shoulders to leave her standing there totally and utterly naked before me. I was stunned into silence, and could only respond by beating my meat mercilessly.

"Oh God—Oh God—Oh God."

I honestly believe that Jessica actually got a kick out seeing me swoon over her. She seemed to take pride in it. There she now folded her arms across her chest and briefly mashed her large breasts together—causing me to groan out loud.

"Oh Jesus, don't do that—you're gonna make me explode."

"Isn't that the point?" she smiled.

"Please, I'm begging you." I pleaded, "Can I touch them?"

Alba instinctively recoiled to the suggestion but then replied, "Okay, but just one. Be gentle—you can only touch one of my breasts."

With that I tentatively reached out to touch the softest, most incredible breast I had ever seen.

"Hey keep beating off, though." she said as I gently groped and fondled her tit, "or like I said I'm calling the cops."

"OK—OK, Holy fuck they're perfect—and they're real?"

"Of course." she replied matterafactly.

I now stood so close to her I could clearly smell her perfumed body and shampooed hair. Her scent was intoxicating and I was so close I could actually smell the champagne on her breath.

We both feel silent for a moment as my hand rapidly jerked my shaft.

"Arrhhh—" I let out as I was sure that it would only take a few more moments before I would reach my zenith.

"Dirty boy," she said playfully, before she scorned me again.

"So, how do you like it? Having someone watch you get off?"

"How do I like beating off?" I snorted, "I fucking love it. I loved watching you in that tub—your body was so..."

Just then, Jessica suddenly reached out grasped my cock with her hand and proceeded to walk.

"Why don't follow me" she said as I moaned loudly to her touch.

With that Jessica led me over to the couch and instructed me to take a seat.

"Why don't you take a seat and get comfortable." she said, "I want you to watch me—while I watch you."

"Oh God yes—you've got such a pretty little pussy Jessica." I vowed, as I watched her lift up her legs and sit in a crouched position on the sofa beside me—her knees up against her chest.

There she slowly explored her pristine snatch, all the while I beat my meat.

"Oh Jesus, let me see that pretty cunt—yeah, spread it open like that. Mm so pink and wet inside."

I added, "God, I bet it tastes so sweet too."

"Uh-huh, sure does—but you'll never find out." she teased, "Besides, that's not what you here for."

"No? What am I here for, then?"

"So I can watch you beat off—it's only fair, right?"

"Arghh God!!!" I exclaimed, "That's so fucking cruel—God, look at that pussy!"

"Please, can I just lick it once?"

"No. Just keep stroking that cock." she said sternly, "Is that cock getting nice and hard for me, huh?"

At this point I thought I was going to scream.

"Arghh—so fucking hard right now."

"Good, just keep doing that. I want to watch you." she told me.

"Man, look how fucking hard you've got my dick right now," I boasted as I gripped the base to emphasize my length and thickness.

"Wow, it certainly is."

"See how big it is?"

"I bet you want to come soon, don't you?" she smiled syly.

"Mm I want you to suck on my cock." I hear myself say unconsciously, "I want to see those full soft lips wrapped around it—and squirt all over you."

"Oh, I'm sure you do." she replied sarcastically, "—it's not going to happen."

"God, I want to slide this thing into your pussy—"

"Uh-huh."

"—and pull out and shoot all over those beautiful fucking tits." I went on, "I want to spray all over your pussy, your tits, your pretty face."

"Wow, is that what you think about whenever you watch my movies?"

"God yes—everyone does."

"Hmm, dirty little boy." she cooed.

Meanwhile, as I sat stroking my cock and describing in great detail what I wanted to do to her, I noticed that her knees had slowly drifted further apart, and she now lay there caressing her clit with her legs spread open—her eyes never leaving my growing cock.

"Is this the biggest cock you've ever seen?" I asked her, and the question seemed to catch her off guard and annoy her.

"No!" she retorted, but I could tell by the expression on her face that is was true.

"God what I would do to you with this thing—I would fuck the shit out of you." I told her.

"Yeah? Hmm—" was her only reply.

Once again Jessica and I fell silent for a moment as we enjoyed the moment we shared together.

It was then I took the opportunity to try and turn the tables on her, and began to ask her a series of questions.

"You really like watching me stroke my cock for you, don't you?"

Jessica didn't reply.

"Yeah, I see the way you're staring at it—licking you lips, imagining what it would feel like in the back of your throat."

Just then, to my amusement I watched as she licked her lips and swallowed hard.

It was then she finally spoke.

"Nhhh, I bet you want me to suck it, don't you?" she said out of the blue.

The mere suggestion caused my cock to twitch noticeably in my hand.

"Jack it off harder—yeah, just like that." she smirked, "You dirty little pervert"

With that Jessica licked her fingers and placed both her hands beside her pussy and caressed her gleaming folds while her other opened her lips—to reveal the pink inside.

"Yeah, get it nice and hard. Do it nice and slow, like I told you earlier—and play with it."

I did as she asked.

I watched in wonder as her fingers proceeded to make circles around her clit, and her hood began to peak. She was clearly getting off on the mutual masturbation show.

"Yeah, like this?"

"Mm yeah, it's turning me on watching you do it that way—nice and slow." she said softly, "You're making my little pussy nice and wet."

Just then, I gasped as I watched her gently ease two of her petite fingers into her sodden wet cunt for the very first time. At this point I was so hard that my cock obscenely pointed straight up towards the ceiling proudly.

"You're getting really turned on watching me finger myself, aren't you?"

"God yes. God I want to fuck her—can I fuck you Jessica?"

"No—" she cooed softly, "But I bet you wish you could."

"Hell yes."

"I bet you wish you could slide that thing all the way inside and fuck me—and shoot your load inside."

"Ah Jesus." I exclaimed, "I'm ready to shoot a load right now."

"For sure, I bet, but you can't."

"Oh God."

With that I then watched as she stuffed her two digits deep inside her glistening pussy again and squirmed slightly.

"Hmm, you're making my pussy really wet," she smirked, before she absolutely and utterly took my breath away.

"So what are you gonna do about it, huh?" she teased.

My heart almost stopped beating.

"Come here." I immediately said without missing a beat, "—and stroke my cock for me."

To my delight Jessica didn't hesitate as she crawled over to my position on the couch and brushed her fingers up my thighs and gripped my cock.

"Yeah, you want that? Hmm okay, just a little."

Kneeling naked and on all fours beside me, Jessica's face hovered mere inches away from my cock as she gripped it firmly and stroked it her way—firmly and slowly.

"Oh baby—that feels so good." I let out as she stared into my eyes for my reaction and seductively pouted her lips.

"So close—are you going to kiss it?" I breathed.

"Hmm—maybe, just a little?" she smiled, "Are you ready?"

With that she mischievously speared out her tongue and tentatively licked the side of my bell head like an ice cream cone—causing my eyes to immediately roll into the back of my head.

There she continued to timidly brush the flat of her tongue all around the head without making any contact with her lips.

"I bet you love the way my hands feels wrapped around your cock."

I could barely respond.

"My mouth is nice and wet right now." she added.

"Oh God—are you gonna lick my cock or what?"

"No, you don't deserve it." she teased, "You don't deserve my nice wet mouth wrapped around your lovely cock—"

"Why not?"

"You deserve beating off in the hallway and watching me get off."

"Oh come on." I almost moaned, "You're so beautiful."

"I know." she teased.

"Please—suck my cock." I begged.

"No."

"Please. I'm going to lose my fucking mind."

Just then, Jessica suddenly built up some spit in her mouth and drooled over my penis.

Sucking up her spit she grinned, "I'm just going to kiss it a little more—"

The women was a grade-A cock tease, and I watched in wonder as she wrapped her delicate fingers entirely around my bell head and then leaned over to lick the tip again.

This time however, she circled the dome with her tongue, before she finally wrapped her lips softly around it, incasing it briefly—and suckling it gently into her warm mouth to give it a beautiful kiss.

I groaned with delight.

"Oh yes—finally." I breathed.

"Mmm, you like that?" she giggled as she kissed it again—her full luscious lips making a sweet soft smooching sound.

Jessica turned her head to the side as she then speared out her incredibly long tongue and flicked the underside of the head.

"Oh God, I'm sorry—"I heard myself groan, "I never should have spied on you."

*SMOOCH—SHOOCH* was the sound of her full lips lovingly kissing my cockhead.

"Yes you shouldn't have," she smiled sweetly, "You're paying for it now though, aren't you."

*SMOOCH*

"Oh God, can you just suck my dick, please—slide it in your mouth the entire way."

"No." Jessica nodded, but despite her words I then watched as she pointed my cock towards her mouth and slowly swallowed my tool.

"Oh yessss— there you go. Yes." I moaned as her head proceeded to slowly bob up and down.

With that Jessica stroked my shaft slowly with her hand as her head moved in unison.

"God you look good with a cock in your mouth." I smirked.

Jessica groaned softly as she then proceeded to pivot her head on the upstroke and turned her face to the side to allow my penis to press against the side of her cheek. It was the sexiest thing I had ever seen.

Slipping me out of her warm mouth for a moment, she then returned to polishing my pole like an ice cream against and whispered softly.

"You like that? You like me sucking your big fat cock?"

"I've been dreaming about this for years."

In the meanwhile Jessica gripped the base with her hand and began to swallow me again—this time with extra enthusiasm.

"Mmm—nghhh—nhh" she moaned, "I love sucking cock."

"I see that—Jesus!" I moaned.

Over the course of several minutes, Jessica alternated between swallowing my cock and leisurely licking my head and shaft. She seemed to thoroughly enjoy it.

"Mmhhhff—nhhh—nice and wet."

"Can you lick my balls?" I suggested.

Without hesitating, Alba pointed my cock up towards my belly and keenly brushed the flat of her tongue against my tight sac.

"Ohhhh—" I sighed, as she in turn cooed softly.

"Nnghhh, you like that?" she giggled, before she painted her tongue up the entire length of my shaft and back down again.

"Mm, suck 'em—put my balls in your mouth."

Jessica happily obliged.

With that, she ultimately licked her way up the length of my shaft and took my head back into her warm mouth, and began to twist her head from side to side again.

Jessica then picked up the paced, and staring up into my eyes the entire time, sucked me keenly and bobbed her head up and down. At the very top she then inhaled sharply and sucked in some spit, before she dribbled it down and all over my aching rod.

Her blowjob now seemed to increase in speed and was considerably noisier than before—as she suddenly seemed determined to suck me to completion. Meanwhile, I had other ideas.

"Oh god—you wanna climb on top of my cock?" I moaned.

To my delight she paused for a moment before she smiled, "Sure, okay."

"Oh God, get up there." I told her.

Jessica then gripped my tool and instructed me to straighten my legs as she carefully moved to straddle me on the couch. There I then watched as she guided my member towards her entrance and carefully impaled herself.

"God—look how good that looks."

"Yeah?"

"OOHH fuck!" I exclaimed, "That is so goddamn hot and tight."

To my amusement Jessica was unable to take my full length and instead now hovered over me as she gently sank down.

I then watched as she reached down to part her lips with her fingers and gently eased a few extra inches inside her.

"Ahhh shit—that looks and feels amazing."

I then placed my hands on her hip and reassured her.

"Take your time."

"OK." she whispered.

"Slowly. I want to slide this whole thing inside, slowly."

It was then Jessica laughed for the first time that evening—finding the set of circumstances amusing. I dare say she never have imagined she could be banging a concierge, and that I would be so well endowed. I still maintain that it was the biggest penis she had ever seen, much less experienced.

In the meanwhile, Jessica gripped my arms for support and gently rocked her hips back and forth—trying to ease herself onto my python.

Taking three quarters of my length inside her, she moaned softly to herself before she withdrew swiftly on the upswing and then descended slowly again. She repeated this process several times and I watched in wonder as she impaled herself deeper and deeper each time.

"Nnnhh yeah—" she moaned and giggled at the same time—still taken aback at my girth.

I could only moan as she suddenly seem to get the gist of it and began to ride my pole persistently.

"Ohh Jesus—that feels so fucking good." I moaned as Jessica Alba moved above me—her body starting to perspire.

It was then I suggested she stop and lean back so I could look at her entire body and face as she rode me. Jessica was more than accommodating and soon began to moan audibly as she wiggled her hips and fucked me.

"Mmmhhh—like that?" she moaned, "—ooooh! You wanna watch me take that cock?"

Her breasts bounces wildly as more of my length slipped deeper inside her—causing her to moan louder and louder with each thrust.

"Mmmphhhffff—fuck yeah!" she finally let out loudly, "Oooh!! Ahhhh—oh yeah! OH YEAH!!!"

Jessica quickly proceeded to grunt and shriek loudly as I began to fill her completely.

"Mmhhhh—yeah FUCK ME!! Oohhhh!! FUCKKK MEEE!!!!"

It was then in the height of our euphoria that my cock slipped out—causing us both to grunt loudly.

"Mmm get that big cock back into my pussy." she insisted, as I smacked my meat against her wet cunt.

With that, Jessica leaned right over and wrapped her arms around my neck and moaned into my ear as she moved her hips.

"Fuck me baby—" she demanded, "Make me come!"

With that I gripped her by the hips and proceeded to thrust up into her.

To my shock and humiliation, I was only capable of fucking her for a few short moments before I suddenly began to erupt deep inside her womb—filling her with my seed and spurting so intensely that we both grunted as I watched her grimace and roll her eyes into the back of her head.

Truth be told I was more shocked and disappointed then she was, and I reluctantly withdrew and attempted to clean myself up as she simply smirked proudly to herself.

"I—I better get back to work." Was the only thing I could think of saying.

Jessica lay there goggled at me as I fumbled with my clothes.

"Oh, and by the way, here—you can keep them." she smiled as she threw her panties at me.

Clearing her throat, Jessica then proceeded to tie back her hair and clean herself up.

"Okay well—now get out." she said callously without looking at me, "I want to finish my bath."

I stood dumbfounded as she casually sauntered down the hall and back into the bathroom.

"What a bitch." I smirked to myself, "But it was well worth it."

[gujujai]

Great one.....add more stories of her.....thanks......keep gonig

[garion1967]

Thanks for the great story!

[TPG]

Hey guys, I just redid/reworked the story—I hope you like it.

[Delicose]

Awesome! It was pretty good before but now it's GREAT!