“Lover: The Best Friend”

Posted by tina on January 27, 20013 at 20:40:06:

Hi, everyone! Zack ended his affair with his mother and now he wants some assistance from a family friend. Poor Jessica. Enjoy!

“Lover: The Best Friend”
By tina
Jessica had worn only a red satin bra. She sat done on her bed and rolled up the right leg of her jet black pantyhose. Pointing her toes, she slowly and quite carefully pulled the sheer nylons to mid-thigh. She loved the way her smooth snow white skin turned dark as the gossamer hose covered her leg. Then she had worked her right arm into the left leg of the black stockings. Her fingers spread inside of the toe of the stocking as Jessica inserted her left foot and pulled the other leg of the dark pantyhose into place.
Jessica had taken a quick look at the red satin panties lying on the bed next to where she had sat. She had decided to skip the panties since she wanted Zack to get a clear sign of her intensions.
“There is nothing like a bare cunt to get a man’s attention.”
Zack Owens was the brother of her best friend Rachel Owens. Their mother, Sherry, had recently been murdered by a secret lover. Zack had called Jessica and asked to meet with her. Zack had been vague on the phone. He would only say it had something to do with Rachel and he needed Jessica’s assistance in the matter.
Jessica finished working the pantyhose onto her slim body. The young blond was about average height at 5’6” tall but was a petite hundred pounds. Jessica admired herself in the mirror. The red satin bra created just the hint of cleavage despite her breasts being on the small size. Her long legs shimmered in the bedroom light as she posed. For a split second she had thought about greeting Zack dressed only in the bra and pantyhose.
“I’d bet his jaw would drop,” the blond said out loud to her beautiful reflection. Reluctantly she picked up the red knit mini-dress that she had selected for Zack’s seduction. Jessica had fantasized about Zack since the first time Rachel had introduced the two. It was odd that Rachel and Zack did not get along which made it impossible for Jessica to fulfill her secret lust.
This time it was different. Jessica would have Zack all to herself. She figured Zack would never tell his sister that he had been seduced by her best friend. “Yes,” Jessica said t herself in the mirror, “it will be our wicked little secret.”
Jessica had just finished applying a coat of red lipstick when the doorbell to her apartment had rung. The name of the shade was “Fire Engine” but it might as well have been called “whore red”. Jessica rolled her lips to smooth out the lipstick.
She smiled at her beautiful reflection and then went to the front door. To her great satisfaction the door bell had rung again as she peeped through the spyhole in the front door.
“Oh, Zack,” Jessica exclaimed as she had opened the door and pulled the young man into her arms. “It’s so good to see you!” She had felt something against her back as the startled boy half-heartedly returned the hug. “Is this for me?” Jessica asked as she took the slim gift box from Zack’s hand.
“Well, no…I mean…” Zack stammered as he remained in a most pleasant state of shock from having Jessica’s slender body against his.
Jessica opened the box and removed the exquisite silk scarf. “Oh, it’s lovely!” She had started to wrap the scarf around her throat but Zack had snatched it from her hands. “It’s a peace offering for Rachel,” Zack stated as he stuffed the scarf back into the gift box. “That is why I wanted to see you so we could talk about Rachel.”
Jessica took hold of Zack’s hand. “Let’s sit on the couch. You can tell be all about it.”
Zack could smell Jessica’s perfume as she led him into the apartment’s tiny living room. She sat down, slipped out of her ballet flats, and curled her right leg underneath her butt. She swiveled toward Zack and slowly moved her left knee out away as far as the hem of the red knit dress would allow. The hem of the skirt lay above mid-thigh. Jessica’s crotch was lewdly exposed as she had spread her thighs wide. Her bright red lips turned up in a smile as she watched Zack’s eyes focus on her lovely legs. It was then unmistakable. The young man’s gaze had moved slightly. Jessica knew Zack was staring at her blond bush which was plainly visible under her sheer to waist hosiery.
Jessica smiled as Zack’s hand moved to her exposed thigh. She leaned forward and they kissed for the first time. She lay back as he pushed the hem of the red dress upward. Jessica unfolded her leg as she watched Zack unfasten his trousers. His lovely cock came free as he pushed his pants and underpants down. He was already getting hard as he grasped the waist band of the jet black pantyhose. Jessica’s fingers wrapped around Zack’s shaft as he worked the pantyhose down her long legs.
“Oh, yeah,” Jessica said,” do me baby.” She helped guide Zack’s stiff shaft into her already wet pussy. He was barely inside of the lovely blond when she had her first orgasm. He kissed her again and she sucked his tongue hard as he screwed her blond pussy.
She had another screaming orgasm as she clutched him tight.
“Roll over,” Zack said as he pulled free. Jessica complied with a puzzled look. Once she was on her stomach she quickly found out what Zack had in mind.
“I overheard you tell Rache about this one time,” Zack whispered in Jessica’s ear as he worked the head of his still hard cock between her ass cheeks. The anal sex was even better than the regular sex had been. Jessica’s favorite position was on her knees with a hard cock reaming her tight asshole. Zack’s cock was not overly large which made it perfect for her enjoyment.
When Zack finally shot a load inside her she had rolled back over to watch him pull up his pants. “That was fantastic,” Jessica said. She lay back against the stuffed pillow. Zack thought he had never seen such a queer vision. Jessica’s black pantyhose were bunched around her ankles. The red knit dress was hiked up around her slim waist. Her blond pussy had glistened with the combination of his and her orgasmic juices. Her asshole was stretched out from the reaming he had just delivered. After servicing Jessica front and back he had felt his erection slowly shrinking.
“Zack, you said something about Rachel and the scarf,” Jessica said as she smiled up at him. He saw the light of realization as her features changed slightly. He had seen it in her eyes. Then Jessica had made a gasping sound and exclaimed, “Oh, darn!” He had known in that instant that dumb blond Jessica had figured out the significance of the scarf. Jessica’s eyes had widened as Zack reached over and pulled the pretty scarf from the gift box.
“Oh, darn,” she had said again as she watched him wrap the ends of the floral scarf around his strong hands. She remembered being with Rachel when she had given the scarf to Sherry as a present. The police had said Sherry was probably strangled with a scarf. Jessica pushed back against the couch. Her delicate hands reached out as her palms pressed against Zack’s chest in a feeble attempt to keep him away. The lovely scarf gently caressed her slender throat. Jessica swallowed hard as Zack wrapped the silk scarf around her throat.
“No, Zack, please…don’t” the helpless young woman had pleaded as she felt the loop of silk tighten. Her scream had momentarily startled the strangler. That of course was what Zack was now. The second scream was not quite as loud as her first. Zack was excited as he began to pull the scarf tight. Jessica’s hands balled into fists and beat furiously against Zack’s chest. Her mouth was wide open as she tried to scream again but only strangled gasped escaped her bright red lips. The floral band around Jessica’s throat quickly grew thinner as Zack strangled her with all his strength. Her raspy breathing soon quieted to soft gurgles as she tried desperately to breath. Her eyes were shut tight as Zack pulled the ends of the scarf away. He remembered how thrilling it had been to strangle his mother with this very scarf. It was certainly ironic that his darling sister Rachel had supplied the murder weapon. “Such a lovely, thoughtful gift,” Zack realized as he strangled the life out of poor Jessica. As he pulled harder her eyes had gradually opened. Her blue eyes grew impossibly wide as the pressure from the strangling scarf grew.
Her hands had gone under her chin. She dug furiously at the scarf to loosen the terrible ligature but to no avail. She looked up at Zack and saw the murderous intent on his face. “He’s going to strangle me to death,” Jessica realized as the horrible pain grew in her chest and head. Her chest heaved in a final attempt to suck in another breath of air. Then she had given up as she resigned herself to her fate.
“It won’t be long now, Jessica,” Zack said as he watched her lovely features bloat from the growing pressure of the slow garroting. Just like his mother had when he strangled Sherry, Jessica’s eyes bulged wide. Her tongue protruded from her gaping lips. Her fingers were curled into loose fists as her arms relaxed.
It was over. Zack had felt Jessica’s body relax. He had actually felt the energy leak from her body as she slipped into the abyss of death. Zack pulled the scarf free from Jessica’s throat. A straight red line of chewed flesh circled the strangled girl’s neck. He sat back and was surprised by his heavy breathing. He was much more exhausted than when he had strangle his mother but was just as exhilarated. He reached out a trembling hand to touch Jessica’s bare thigh. She was already surprisingly cool to the touch.
He leaned over and kissed her blue cheek. “I’ll miss you, Jessica,” the strangler said to the lovely corpse. He relaxed awhile on the couch as he regained his composure. His breathing had finally returned to normal when he called Mr. Smith. “Hello Mr. Smith, this is Zack…yeah, Zack Owens. I have a job for you.”