Jack's Curse By Stewy Do not read if under 18 Jack's Curse By Stewy ========================INTRODUCTION============================== "Oh the weather outside is frightfull, but the fire is so delightful..." *An old recording of "Let it snow" is playing* Large puffy white snowflakes swarmed down from the sky on a cold dark night. The blustering wind scattered and pushed the snow into a westward slant, wafting the falling flakes into the front outside walls of a well lit brick house in suburbia. The window's curtains were closed, but the light's eminating from the covered windows illuminated the scattering snow for a few feet outside. It was 3 days till christmas. *The music gets louder* A man with a long penis lay in bed, naked with his hands cuffed to the bedpost. A large woman lay on top of him, her upper body drapped across his stomach looking downward, her thick legs strewn off to the side as she propped herself up with her elbow. She had very long dark brown wavey hair, wide fat pink lips, a long slender nose, and piercing deep brown eyes that were done up with mascara. She was wearing a red satin bra and panties, but sported a green satin pair of gloves that almost reached her elbows and made her look christmasy. This woman was not thin by any means, and her large DD cups were held inches away from the tip of the man's penis as she held it firmly in her hands and stroked it relaxedly, gently touching the tip of his head onto the tops of her breasts and sliding it in between them slowly. The man was immobalized and groaning at her touch. "Oh, I'm gonna cum." he whined. "No, you can't cum yet." said the large woman simply, slowing down her technique slightly. "Oooohhhh." the man cried, moaning in pleasure. "So when my boss Mr.Welsby called me into a meeting, I unbuttoned my top and went into his office. You should have seen his face. Hehe." she said, telling her story as she pumped the man slowly. "I brought him the file with my numbers on it and set it down in front of him. I put my right hand on the back of his chair and my left on the desk and leaned over him, giving him a good eyeful." she continued as she once again slid his penis onto her breasts gently. "Look, I said. Harry may have better numbers, but he doesn't know how to take control like I do. I squeezed my left hand into a fist suggestively. I saw him stiffen in his pants right then and there. It was so easy. Hahaha." she said, laughing. "Needless to say I got the promotion." she informed the man stroking him faster now. "Yeah?" the man breathed, his voice fluxuating with arousal. "Good honey." "I'm... Haaaapppppppyyyyyy." he groaned as she pumped him furiously, pushing him over the edge, aiming him towards her chest. Stream after long stream of semen speared upwards through the air onto her neck, sliding down onto her chest and then dripping onto the man's lower abdomen. Her hand had sped up once he had begun orgasming and his body flexed underneath hers as he groaned and cried. The semen finally began to shoot with less force and the woman's hand began to slow down. *The music softens* The snow continued to beat down on the warm cozy brick house through the dark blisteringly cold night sky. A fresh blanket of thick white snow covered the entire street as the blizzard bore down. The only sound outside was the wind whistling through the air. "Let it snow, Let it snow, Let it snow." *The song "Let it snow" ends* I always thought of myself as a plain and ordinary guy. Some people referred to me as "boring," but I liked to think of myself as "simple." My main ambition in life was to become a math teacher, a job most people wouldn't deem too exciting I suppose. I earned my degree at a young age and landed a job teaching 12th grade math at Hillcrest high school. Having just gotten out of a horrible relationship with my ex-girlfriend Rebecca, I tried to focus on work rather then women. That year, I found one of my students, Ashley Stone, that always sat in the front row of my class, to be quite distracting. She wasn't fat by any means, just very curvy and maybe slightly chunky around the middle. Her body defenitely commanded my attention in her revealing daily outfits, always wearing short skirts and low cut tops. She was constantly dropping her pen and leaning over to pick it up, giving me a clear view of the double D's she packed tightly in her tops. Some days I found it difficult to teach with her slowly crossing and uncrossing her thick legs absentmindedly, flashing her panties at me time and time again. Although I suspected she was doing it on purpose, enjoying the effect her body had on grown men, I never knew for sure. A lot of the more popular and attractive students wore clothes similar to hers and I dismissed the idea that she was focusing any attention on me, deciding that I was maybe letting my mind playing to a fantasy of being with this busty young girl that was 8 years younger then me. That year went by quickly and I was excited to have my summer vacation. The weather was glum and rainy that summer. I spent a lot of my time at the public library, reading books and surfing the web. One day I was reading articles on CNN.com when a woman's voice spoke to me from behind. "Mr.Carter? I thought that was you." said a familiar voice. I turned to see who it was. Ashley stood behind me wearing a pair of form fitting faded jeans and a high collared tight black t-shirt with the words "Got Milk?" stretched across it in large white font. The letters were warped and stretched due to the swells of her chest that loomed above me. A faint hint of nipple could be seen poking out at her shirt as her long dark brown hair spilled out around her. Her hand traced behind her ear, pulling her hair over her shoulder as she smiled at me, standing up straight. "Oh Ashley," I greeted, "Nice to see you." I said in my usual polite manner. "Congratulations on your graduation. Are you moving on to bigger and better things?" I asked warmly. "Yeah, I got accepted at Storman University. I'm majoring in business." she informed me with a pleased smile. "Oh that's great. Wow, that's only like a 15 minute commute from town, you're lucky eh?" I said, making the best small talk I could. "Yeah, it's pretty cheap too, so my parents are happy." she nodded, brushing her hair behind her ear, clearing it off the long dark brown strands so the letters stretched across her chest could be seen clearly. "So what have you been up to lately?" she inquired, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. "Oh you know, not much. I've just been trying to relax and enjoy my summer vacation." I said honestly. Ashley nodded. There was a short uncomfortable silence. Ashley broke it. "Haven't been going on any hot dates lately?" she asked. For a second her question made me slightly nervous, but I quickly realized she was just joking around with me. "Oh, just about every other day." I joked, lying to her face. Ashley chuckled and scrunched her face a bit, stepping forward to give my left shoulder a playful squeeze as she laughed. "Watcha readin?" she asked, pointing to the computer screen and taking a step towards me. I turned and looked at the article I was reading about the 3rd girl that had been kidnapped in the same small town in Iowa in a single week. I saw the large swells of Ashley's clothed breasts advance towards me from behind, looming in my peripheral vision. "Oh I donno I guess. Just surfing." I said, having no good answer to give her. I felt Ashley's hand gently come to rest on my left shoulder as she peered down at the computer screen. I turned my head and looked at it for a brief moment to make sure it was really there. "Was this girl coming onto me?" I began to wonder. "Oh my god, another one's been kidnapped?" gasped Ashley from above. I was taken entirely by suprised when Ashley lowered herself down onto me. Her thick wide left hip and thigh settled onto the right side of my lap. Her leg pressed her heavy weight down onto me, as if using me as a temporary seat. I hadn't expected her to weigh quite so much, but her flesh felt so smooth and soft as she squashed against me, I felt aroused almost instantly as she clicked the mouse and scrolled down the article reading it. "I don't believe it." she said exasperatedly. With this girl in my lap, one of my eyebrows was up and the other down, forming a puzzled facial expression at her behavior. Either she was really into the news, or she was defenitely flirting with me. I felt her wide, soft butt turn against my right leg as she turned on her side to look at me, her torso twisted to her right with her shoulder turning in to me. Her large bosom was held inches away from me under my chin, her face above me as she spoke down to me. "Jack... I mean, can I call you Jack?" She asked. "Uhhh, sure." I shrugged, still partially confused, and partially laughing inwardly at this young woman's behavior. "Do you wanna go to the blue flamingo with me tomorrow night?" she asked, her eyes dead serious. "Uhhh, ok." I replied without thinking. Ashley pulled her cellphone out of her pocket and began hitting a few buttons. "What's your number?" she asked. "It's 843-929-0254." I answered, feeling awkward and curious. "K, I'll pick you up at 7." she chirped, leaning into me, I felt the weight of her breasts just bairly press into my shoulders as she gave me a peck on the forehead and bounced off me, making a hasty retreat out of the library before I could say goodbye. "Did that just happen?" I asked myself. I was entirely suprised by the events that took place. Ashley had been so agressive and bold in asking me out. "What would a younger girl like that want with me?" I wondered. "What do you think Jack?" my mind answered quickly. I smirked to myself, extending out my lower lip slighty to give myself a satisfied nod. Women found me fairly attractive, but it certainly wasn't every day that a beautiful girl threw herself at me and asked me out on a date like that. I had a smile on my face for the rest of the day. ______________________________________________________________________________ ________________________ Knowing the blue flamingo was a real classy restaurant, I wore one of my nicest outfits. The doorbell rang exactly at 7 O'clock and Ashley was waiting outside my door in a long blue dress. Her chest was exposed and out in the open, accentuated by the form fitting dress that pushed her breasts upward and together. A slit was cut up her leg that ended just a little higher then halfway up her thigh. Her face was done up with mascara, lipstick, and makeup very subtly. She looked ravishing. Having this girl pick me up and drive me was a rare treat. I was used to having to take the time to persue women if I was interested in them. I couldn't say that I had been asked out and driven like this ever before in my life. I began to think that Ashley was a rare breed. Our table was ready and waiting when we arrived and Ashley ordered a bottle of wine with our meal. We drank, ate, and made light conversation. I found out that although she was so young, Ashley was quite an ambitious girl, seeming to have her career rather well planned out already, which was most unusual. Her perfume smelled so wonderful, it made me think of sex. Her whole body made me think of sex, and I was under the impression she knew it. She would look at me with desiring eyes during the long moments of silence between our conversation. I was sure she noticed me staring at her chest, but that was the reason she wore that dress anyway right? It was still early when she drove me back home. I hadn't yet invited her in but she got out of her car anyway and walked with me to my door. "I had a good time." I told her. "Aren't you going to let me in?" she asked, an excited smile on her face. I opened the door and we went inside. I kept my house pretty clean and I wasn't embaressed of anything I had lying around. Ashley sauntered into my Den while I closed the door and turned on the dim lights, seating herself on my black leather couch. I fetched a bottle of wine and a couple of glasses and poured each of us some. Setting the glasses on the table in front of the couch, I wasn't allowed to even take a sip because as soon as I sat down, Ashley's thigh lifted up and crossed over my leg above my knees. Her body slid up against mine and I felt her breasts squashing into my arm as her face descended towards mine. I felt her hot breath on my face as she lingered inches away from me, just looking at me with a blank stare. I felt her hand slip over my upper thigh and begin rubbing me up and down just below my crotch. Then her face descended on mine and she kissed me passionately, rubbing me all the while. We made out for a minute or so before her lips released me. Her hand lingered to my manhood closer still, rubbing up and down my thigh absentmindedly as she looked down into my crotch to see my stiffening erection. She smiled up at me and gazed at me for a long moment. *ZiiiiP* my fly went down. Ashley smiled mischivously at me before her breasts slid down my body, passing over my chest, belly, then my stiff erection, settling on my thighs as she kneeled on the ground below, sliding the tip of my head in between her lips with her hand gripping me. I couldn't believe my luck. I knew better then to say anything. I just lay back and relaxed as this woman began running her lips and tongue over the tip of my penis, sliding it into her mouth ever so gently. Before I knew it, she was bobbing her head up and down in my lap with her fist in front of her lips. I felt my breath quicken slightly, but lay still and silent as this girl worked my rod. Ashley blew me for minutes on end, finally causing me to burst in her mouth. I was extremely suprised to see that she swallowed as much as she could, without complaint or a disgusted look on her face. Apparently this woman REALLY liked me, and was keen on letting me know. ______________________________________________________________________________ _________________________________________ A year later we were married. I considered myself blessed to have a woman so much younger then me that was so eager to please me. To be honest, she grew rather bossy after we got married, but I didn't mind that much. I just began to get used to it. I especially didn't mind since she had dropped out of college to take a job in at a huge company for a 6 digit salary. She was now bringing home far more money than I could ever hope to. Ashley's favorite thing in the world was to tease me sexually. She loved embelishing me with her stories as she jacked me off. She would always try and get me to talk while arousing me, entertained by the control she had over my body. She knew about my particular weakness for her breasts, and did not hesitate to use them as her main weapons of seduction. We had only been married 2 months, but everything was going so well. Both of us had off the next week for christmas and new years. It was a happy and joyous time in my life, and I couldn't have asked for anything better.