Spicy Stuff (The Stuffed #5)

Chapter 1

To say that Jamie was frustrated was to put it mildly.

An eighteen-year-old high school senior on spring break, both his parents were at work all day, leaving him alone with Tatiana, the incredibly gorgeous Russian exchange student they were hosting.

Blonde, blue-eyed and buxom, the sexy college student had him on edge.

Tatiana was flirtatious and funny, often making fun of her own mistakes with the English language, but mostly she was gorgeous and often pranced around the house wearing tank tops and boxers.

Not when his parents were home of course, it's just that that's what she wore to bed and so that's what she was wearing in the morning when she came down for breakfast..

. and watched TV... and talked to him...

until she would finally go up and take a shower and he'd sit and think about that gorgeous body getting all wet and soapy until he had to go to the downstairs bathroom and relieve some of the pressure.

Jamie wasn't exactly popular in school, although he wasn't unpopular either. For the most part, he was just a rather average highschooler—including being a virgin. There had been a few girlfriends that he’d gotten blow jobs from, but like most men his age, he wanted to go all the way.

Having a sexy older vixen in the house didn't help, especially when a good portion of the time she wasn't wearing a bra under those tight tank tops.

All in all, he spent a lot of time readjusting his pants to hide his hard dick from her.

Walking out of his room to go downstairs for breakfast, he saw her coming out of the bathroom.

Her blonde hair was wet and curling around her face and shoulders and the short towel was barely held in place just above her nipples on the round curves of her breasts.

She smiled at him and turned away toward her room and he thought that if the towel was an inch shorter, he'd be able to see the curves of her ass as well.

As she walked, the smaller towel she was rubbing her hair with slipped from her hand and fell to the floor.

Jamie's heart was pounding as she bent over to pick it up, giving him a clear view of her asscheeks, her completely bare pink pussy and a peek at her crinkled asshole.

He almost moaned out loud as she straightened up.

Apparently unaware at the sneak peek she'd just given him, she continued walking forward and went to her room.

Now his horniness definitely outweighed his hunger, and he stepped back into his own room and kicked at the door with his foot to close it as he rushed over to his bedside to pull out the well-used Hustler magazine hidden underneath.

The centerfold was a blonde with huge round breasts, playing with her open and spread pink pussy.

In a lot of ways she resembled Tatiana. Fumbling with his pants, he pulled out his fully hard dick and began stroking it as he sat on the edge of the bed.

But it didn't turn him on as much as the picture in his head.

Finally he closed his eyes and rubbed the head of his dick with his fingers as he re-formed the image of water droplets clinging to Tatiana's almost exposed tits, the round firmness of her ass and the silky pinkness of her perfect pussy.

Groaning, he pumped his shaft hard, using his other hand to cup the undersides of his balls and squeeze them gently.

He didn't even notice that his door hadn't been fully closed until Tatiana said his name from the doorway.

"Jamie?"

Her blue eyes were wide as he jumped and stared at her, horrified and ashamed at being caught, especially with such dirty thoughts of her running through his head.

For a moment, his dick started to shrivel, but she was wearing one of her tightest and most low-cut shirts, her tits looking like they were ready to pop out.

Mortification warred with arousal as he stared at her.

And she didn’t look horrified, she looked intrigued.

Looking him over, she smiled and walked toward him, and he noticed that she was wearing a pair of his old boxers with her tank top.

Sitting on the bed next to him, she tilted her head and studied his face as he blushed beet-red and covered his straining dick with his hands.

Suddenly, she looked comprehending. "Ah, you are shy, yes? "

"N-n-n-noo..." He stuttered a little, and cursed himself. Of all the times to look blatantly uncool, even more so than he already did.

"No?" she teased him gently. “You look shy to me, yes?”

“Fine, shy,” he muttered, controlling his voice so that he didn’t repeat that horrifying stutter. Having her so close to him was not helping and he seriously considered punching himself in the crotch just to get the damn thing to go down.

"Are you… how do you say, virgin, yes?"

Looking away from her, even more ashamed, he quietly said, "Yes." This conversation sucked. She was so mature and beautiful, now that she knew how inexperienced he was she would want nothing more to do with him.

Tatiana paused for a moment, looking at him curiously before saying, "I have never been with virgin before... you like to be with me?"

Startled, Jamie looked back at the blonde beauty. Suddenly her face seemed to be very, very close. "B-b-b-e with you?"

She nodded, frowning a little as her grasp on the words she wanted to use failed her.

"Yes... ah... be with me... you know…" She reached forward and slid her hand under his before he could stop her, wrapping her long fingers around his increasingly hard dick.

"Be with me... like man and woman, yes?"

"Yes..." he echoed, unable to answer with any other word as she stroked him. Her face lit up and he was sure that he could come right now.

"Ah! Good!"

And with that she was on her knees on the floor in front of him, removing his hands from their covering position and handling his hard dick. "Is very big, yes?" She didn't seem to require an answer as the moment after she asked her mouth was already on the head and sliding down his shaft.

"Jesus Christ..." he gasped, his hands clutching at her still-wet hair.

She'd taken almost his entire length in her first plunge, making his dick twitch and convulse as unanticipated pleasure ran through it. Tatiana was an experienced woman with a warm, knowing mouth… nothing like the tentative oral explorations he’d experienced before.

Her tongue lashed across the bottom of his shaft as she sucked him down into her throat, until her lips pressed against his groin.

His hips jerked and he could feel his cock swelling up, completely overwhelmed.

He jerked his hips, his hands on her head. “Tatiana, stop, you have to stop…” he gasped.

“Stop?” she asked as she pulled her mouth from him.

“I’m going to, you know… I’m going to come.” He blushed deeply.

Tatiana smiled and nodded. “Yes, is good.” And with that her mouth descended again, his fingers still tangled in her blonde hair. Oh jesus… he didn’t have a bat’s chance in hell.

His hips moved of their own volition even though he tried to hold back. His balls tightened as her lips moved smoothly up and down his cock.

“Oh God… Tatiana… you’re making me come…

I’m going to come…” He groaned as he orgasmed, his young cock shooting blasts of cum down her throat.

She greedily sucked at him, swallowing eagerly, which just extended his pleasure as she nursed every last drop of cum from his excited dick.

Slowly it softened in her mouth, although it remained at half-mast; he was still so turned on by her.

"Mmmm... is yummy!" She smiled wickedly up at him, licking her lips, then hopped up to her feet and began taking off his shirt.

"Now you last much longer when we, ah, do it.

Come, we... uh... we take off our clothes, yes?

" She paused for a moment, looking at him with her head cocked, her hands on his shirt with it halfway up his body.

"Off! Clothes off!"

He was still having trouble believing his incredible luck as she smiled widely and began to undress him.

His pants were already mostly off anyway.

Then it was her turn and she began stripping in front of him.

As he watched her lift her tight shirt over her head, breasts bouncing freely, he moaned and rubbed his half-hard dick, which was quickly recovering.

The hard pink nipples on the round globes of soft flesh bounced as she bent over and took off the boxers.

Her whole mound was shaved clean of hair, giving him the most fantastic view of her soft wet folds.

He scooted back so that he was fully on the bed with his legs out in front of him, and she cheerfully bounced on top of him, straddling his stomach with her long legs.

"So," she said, "you ever... uh, feel girl up?"

He nodded.

"Did she have um... boobs like mine?" She cupped her tits, presenting them to him for further inspection.

"No, she was much smaller," he assured her. "Yours are fantastic, the best I've ever seen."

"You are sweet." She smiled, looking at his face as he stared at her gorgeous breasts. "You want to touch?"

Groaning, he reached up to touch the soft globes as she lowered one of her nipples into his open mouth.

Her breasts were soft but firm, heavy in his hands, and she hissed a little as he sucked hard on the nipple, savoring the taste of her freshly cleaned skin.

He transferred his mouth to her other nipple, sucking like a starving babe at her while she watched.

Tatiana gave a soft moan and the sound went straight to his cock, which was already hard and ready to go again.

She was the hottest thing he’d ever seen and he was pretty sure he’d died and gone to heaven.

Pulling her breasts away from his mouth, he continued to knead them as she asked her next question.

"Have you ever... tasted, yes? Tasted girl? Down there?"

“A couple times,” he said. “I don’t have a lot of experience…”