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(Special thanks to pennlady for all of her tireless editing work and of course thank you to Busty Jessica who inspires me with her wicked thoughts time after time.)
Busty Jessica stretched, swung out of bed and walked over to the full-length mirror on the far wall. She admired her reflection for a few moments as she moved her hands up to cup her large, heavy breasts. She gently pinched her nipples; they were thick. long and very sensitive. They were the finishing touch on her magnificently full natural boobs.
Jessica was hot and she knew it. She was tall and athletic with full lips, thick dark hair and wide hips and of course, they didn't call her Busty Jessica for nothing. She had just turned eighteen and graduated from high school. She planned to spend the summer partying with the rest of her former classmates.
Jessica turned on the shower, let it warm up, and then stepped under the warm, inviting water. Her thoughts drifted to her boyfriend, Ryan He was the first and only boy that she had ever had sex with, but they had tried just about everything.
Jessica's favorite sexual activities were oral and anal sex, in that order. She could orgasm just from anal sex and Ryan never seemed to complain about it. Before meeting Ryan, she had only given blowjobs and had become quite good at it. She had perfected deep-throating on Ryan. God, she loved him.
Thinking about her boyfriend and relaxing under the pulse of the shower, Jessica moved her hand down between her legs. She slowly moved her fingers along her slit and moaned out loud. Just thinking about sex got Jessica aroused and wet. She leaned back against the shower wall and spread her legs just a little for balance, and slowly inserted a finger into her pussy. She worked in a second finger and started to fuck herself gently. With her other hand, Jessica started to rub her clit. It only took a few minutes before she came. She smiled after completing her morning ritual.
Jessica dried off fixed her hair and make up, and then went into the bedroom to get dressed. She decided upon a tight tank top and short denim skirt. Satisfied, she went downstairs to get some breakfast and coffee.
SMACK!!
Jessica fell back into the living room and crashed down onto the floor, grateful it was carpeted. A tear streamed down her cheek as she looked up at her step-father. This was starting to become a regular occurrence and he was becoming more violent and angry each time.
"I thought I told you to be in before midnight last night!" he yelled. "And I saw that fuckin' punk Ryan driving away as well! You better start listening to me, you little bitch, or you're gonna get much worse than this next time! I'm giving you one week to find a job or you're out! I don't care what your mother told you."
With that, Jessica's step-father stormed out of the door and jumped into the old Ford pickup truck he rattled around in. She hated him. Her home life had tanked out after her mother married that asshole. Frank was a sadistic prick. Her mother had started drinking heavily soon after they married and it was rare that she ever ventured out of her bedroom. Her mother had always been needy and couldn't take being alone. Jessica was determined not to be a timid recluse like her mother. She knew though, that it was at her mother's insistence, that Frank was letting her live at home until she saved enough money to move out.
Jessica stood up, took a deep breath and walked into the kitchen in search of coffee. As she added the cream and sugar, she reminded herself of her interview at the Burger Barn down the street in a few hours. Maybe a job would keep her step-father off of her back for a while and she wouldn't have to rely on Ryan for everything. Not that she minded Ryan; he was the rock of her life at the moment. Jessica didn't know how she would have ever made it through the misery of her home life without him or his cock this past year. Having sex with Ryan was the one thing that never failed to calm her down and bring her a sense of peace.
It was nine o'clock, and time for Jessica to head towards the Burger Barn. Mike, her next door neighbor, had assured her that the job was hers and all she had to do was show up and fill out some paperwork.
Walking down the street, Jessica realized the bra she was wearing -- though comfortable -- wasn't as supportive as she would have liked. Her heavy breasts bounced and jiggled as she walked down the street, inviting cat calls from seemingly every male that could drive, ride or walk. Instead of feeling embarrassed, Jessica reveled in the attention and adoration that her body attracted.
About half-way to her destination, Jessica noticed Ryan's car parked in front of a small, one-story green house.. That was very strange since he had told her he couldn't give her a ride to the interview because he would be working. She knew it was his car because of the Iron Maiden stickers plastered all over the side windows.
"I know who lives here. but I just can't remember." Jessica frowned as she tried to recall who lived in the little green house.
"He must be taking a break at a friend's house, " Jessica decided impulsively that surprising Ryan before her interview, was just what she needed to cheer herself up after the episode with her father. She walked up the path to the house and was about to knock on the door when she heard a muffled squeal from inside. She noticed that the door was slightly ajar.
Jessica smoothed her tank top down over her massive breasts and pushed the door open a little further and peered inside. Not seeing anything, she pushed the door open a bit more and listened intently. There it was again; a muffled squeal followed by some very soft grunts.
"Ryan?" She called out softly as she entered the house and walked toward where the noises were coming from. She followed the sounds down a long hallway, to what she assumed was a bedroom door. This door was also slightly open, and Jessica could hear the unmistakable sounds of sex and bed springs coming from the room.
