Chapter 3: Rising Action
"Alright, let's see what you can do," Jake says as he leads Erica deeper into the labyrinth of the backstage area.
Erica's heart races with excitement and anticipation. She knows this is her chance to prove herself to Jake, to show him that she has what it takes to be a star in the hip-hop industry.
They arrive in a dimly lit room, adorned with graffiti art and pulsating music. Erica can feel the sexual energy in the air as they enter.
Erica realizes they’re alone in this room and she can barely hear the music from the other side of the club.
“Dance, bitch,” Jake says.
He moves to sit down on a worn-out couch resting against a graffiti-covered wall. Jake pulls out a joint from his jeans pocket and lights one up, never taking his eyes off Erica.
Erica takes a moment to gather herself and center herself. She knows that she has to give a dance of a lifetime if she wants to get Jake's attention. She begins to sway her hips to the music, letting the rhythm take over. She moves closer to Jake, putting her curves fully on display.
She bends over, giving him a glimpse of her thong beneath her tight dress. She can tell he's impressed by the way his eyes widen and his jaw drops slightly. Erica feels empowered by his reaction, knowing that she can use her body to get what she wants.
As she continues to dance, Erica makes sure to maintain eye contact with Jake. She knows that it's important to keep his attention focused on her, and she wants to make sure he can see the passion and desire burning in her eyes.
She moves closer to him, reaching out and touching his chest.
She can feel his hard muscles underneath her fingertips, and it sends a shiver down her spine. She leans in close, close enough to tell that his breath is hot and heavy.
"You're really good at this," Jake says, his voice husky and low. He reaches up and takes a strand of her hair between his fingers, twirling it absently. "I can see why I picked you out of the crowd tonight."
Erica smiles, feeling a sense of victory wash over her.
She knows that she's got Jake hooked now. She starts to move her body in incredibly sexual ways, gyrating her hips, and popping and locking. It's a dance that could make anyone's heart race with desire. She throws her head back, letting her long dark hair cascade down her back. Her full lips part slightly as she emits a low, sultry groan.
"Erica, you're incredible," he says, his voice husky and full of longing. He grabs his phone and plays one of his songs. “Dance to this song, we’re about to make a video for it, it’s called ‘Strip Club.’”
Erica swayed to the beat of the music, her movements sharp and precise as she followed the rhythm of Jake's rap song. Her body moved with fluidity and grace, interpreting the lyrics through her dance. Jake watched in awe as she brought his words to life with her movements.
As the song reached its peak, Erica's energy intensified. She spun, twisted, and popped with skillful precision, each movement captivating Jake's attention. The room filled with the sound of the music and the electricity of Erica's performance.
When the song came to an end, Erica struck a final pose, her eyes locking with Jake's. A smile played on her lips as she caught her breath, the exhilaration of the dance still evident in her eyes. Jake applauded, thoroughly impressed by Erica's talent and the way she had interpreted his music through her dance.
Erica was covered by the time she finished and straddled Jake’s lap. He turned his joint around and let her take a hit.
“Want to go back to my place,” He asks as she blows smoke in his face and he squeezes her ass.
As soon as Erica and Jake step off the elevator and into his penthouse, the pulsating sounds of rap music and the scent of expensive cologne and cigar smoke fills the air. Erica feels a shiver of excitement run down her spine as she looks around at the opulent surroundings. The high ceilings adorned with crystal LED chandeliers and sleek modern furnishings speak to Jake's success and wealth.
Jake leads Erica through the sprawling penthouse, passing by groups of people mingling and drinking, all dressed in their finest designer clothes.
“I thought we were going to be alone,” Erica says biting her lip suggestively.
Jake takes her hand and leads her upstairs. It’s like a whole other world in here. There’s statues of naked women and xxx rated music videos are playing on a huge screen. “We’re alone now, why is your dress still on?” Jake asks with a small laugh. Erica smirks and strips into nothing but her heels and thong. She jiggles her tits for him and sways her hips.
Jake grins and reaches out to grope one of her breasts. "Fuck, you're hot," he murmurs, his fingers tracing her hard nipple. He reaches between her legs and feels her wetness through her thong.
Erica arches her back, pushing her breast into his hand. "And you're a fucking god," she replies, her voice breathless with desire.
Jake chuckles and pulls her flush against his body. He wraps an arm around her waist, holding her close as he trails kisses down her neck. Erica shivers, goosebumps breaking out on her skin.
She can feel Jake's erection pressing against her, and she can't help but grind against him, desperate for more. Jake's hand drifts lower, toying with the waistband of her thong before finally slipping his fingers inside.
"Oh, fuck," Erica moans as Jake's fingers find her wet and ready for him. She bites her lip, trying to keep quiet as he starts to explore her, teasing her clit with his thumb while sliding one then two fingers inside of her.
She feels herself getting wetter and wetter, her hips bucking against his hand as she begs for more. He's driving her wild, and he hasn’t even taken their clothes off yet.
"You want more, don't you?" Jake growls, his voice low and husky. He's enjoying this power exchange, knowing that he has her right where he wants her. Erica nods eagerly, her eyes wide with desire. She's never wanted anyone to fuck her as badly as she wants him right now.
“Have your fucking way with me,” She moans.
“I want to feel your hard cock inside my pussy. I need it now.”
Her vulgar words only fuel Jake’s desire. He pushes her onto the large king-size bed and rips off her thong in one swift motion. She squeals in pleasure and anticipation. Jake undresses in front of her, revealing his dark toned abs and bulging arms. He smirks and climbs onto the bed, settling himself between her legs.
Jake takes a moment to admire Erica’s body. As his eyes come to her pussy, she puts her legs up and in the air.
Her pussy is now wide open, wet, and begging to be used. Jake stares at it for a few seconds, mesmerized by its beauty. He brings his face close to her pussy and inhales deeply. Her scent is intoxicating, making him harder than before.
Without a word, Jake grabs her ankles and pushes her legs even further apart. She lets out a loud moan, indicating that she is desperate for him to touch her. Jake starts by spitting on her pussy then he dives in, sucking, licking, drooling.
He quickly finds her clit and focuses all his attention there. Erica moans loudly, reaching down and tangling her fingers in his short black hair to hold him in place. She grinds against his face, not caring how rough or messy it is. All that matters is the pleasure coursing through her veins.
Jake doesn't hold back, he's determined to make her cum hard. He swirls his tongue in circles around her clit then sucks it into his mouth. He nibbles and licks, alternating between soft and rough touches.
Erica's moans fill the room, growing louder and more urgent as Jake continues to feast on her pussy. She writhes on the bed, unable to keep still as he drives her closer and closer to the edge.
With one last flick of his tongue, Jake sends Erica over the edge. She cries out, her body convulsing with pleasure as she cums hard. Jake continues to lap at her pussy, drinking in her juices as she rides out her orgasm.
Erica's legs are trembling, her body covered in a sheen of sweat. She's never felt anything like this before - the way Jake's tongue feels on her pussy, the way he's making her feel.
Finally, Erica catches her breath and pushes Jake away. "Fuck," she gasps, trying to regain her composure. Jake pulls back, a smug look on his face. "Like that, did you?" he asks, a hint of amusement in his voice.
Erica can't help but smile back. “Time to put that dick in me,” She says as she uses two fingers to open her pussy. “Want me to wear a rubber,” He says rubbing her clit with the tip of his cock. “Fuck that,” She says.
“I want to feel your bare dick inside me, don’t hold back, I want it rough.”
Jake grins and rubs his cock on her clit, making her moan pulling his cock back and thrusting it deep inside Erica’s pussy. She lets out a loud moan as he begins to pound her with full force, holding her hips down for leverage.
“You like that, you filthy slut?” He says rough and ready as Erica nods eagerly.
He pounds so fast and hard that she can’t form an answer. She just cusses and screams indiscriminately.
The dirty talk makes her even wetter, if that’s even possible. She feels like every inch of her is on fire – in the best way. Her nipples are aching with need and her pussy is dripping wet. She feels like she could cum at any second.
Jake continues to fuck her relentlessly, his balls slapping against her ass with every thrust. She feels his cock twitching inside of her, growing bigger and harder with each passing second. She can tell he’s getting closer to cumming. And she’s ready for it.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” Jake growls, his hips pistoning faster. “You love being my dirty little slut, don’t you?”
His dirty words ignite something primal in Erica, and she finds herself meeting his thrusts with equal fervor. “Yes, I love it,” she moans. “Fuck me harder, Jake. I want to feel you deep inside me.”
With a savage growl, Jake complies, driving into her with punishing force. She feels herself teetering on the edge of release once more, and she clings to him, her nails digging into the muscles of his back.
The room is filled with the sound of their heavy breathing and the slick slap of flesh against flesh. Jake’s dirty words fill the air around them, spurring her on, pushing her towards the edge.
She’s close now, so close.
And she wants him to cum with her. “Fuck, I want to feel you cum inside me, Jake. I want to feel your hot load filling me up.”
At her words, Jake loses control, his thrusts becoming erratic as he chases his own release. Erica can feel it building within her as well, a wave of pleasure that threatens to break and sweep her away. With one final thrust, Jake reaches his peak, burying himself deep inside Erica as he releases his seed into her.
She cums with him, her pussy clenching around his shaft as she milks every last drop from him.
They lay there for a moment, spent and breathless. Jake slowly pulls out of Erica and rolls onto his back, panting heavily. Erica follows suit, laying down next to him, her hand coming to rest on her stomach as she catches her breath.
Erica’s eyes catch his black cock, glistening with his and her cum. She crawls over him and sucks his cum covered spent cock into her mouth.
She swirls her tongue around it, cleaning every inch of it. She moans as she tastes their mixed juices. She loves the feeling of being filthy and used. Jake grins and leans back, enjoying the view of Erica sucking him off.
Erica notices him watching her and gazes up at him through her long lashes. She bats her eyelashes innocently and increases the intensity of her blowjob. She feels him harden in her mouth and knows he's ready for round two.
“Want to see something filthy?” Erica asks.
“Of course, I do,” Jake replies, his voice thick with lust. Erica squats over Jake’s cock and pushes his cum out of her pussy. It falls all over Jake’s re-hardening cock. She lowers herself and starts fucking him with her tits. His cum is a sticky and slippery lubricant between her tits.
Erica closes her eyes and savors the feeling of being covered in his release, feeling used and dirty in the best possible way. She continues to ride him with her tits, but she can feel Jake becoming restless beneath her. He grabs her by the hips and flips her over. Erica lands on her back with a bounce, her eyes still closed in her ecstasy.
"Open your eyes, Erica," Jake says, his voice low and commanding. "Look at me while I fuck you."
Erica complies, her eyes opening to meet his.
He slips his thumb into her ass and rubs more of his cum from her pussy and into her ass, lubricating it.
Erica's eyes widen with excitement, realizing what's about to happen. Jake thrusts into her ass and she moans, tightening her muscles around him. "Fuck, you feel good," he groans, pulling almost all the way out before pushing back in with force. He hooks his arms around her knees, holding her legs up against his chest as he drives into her.
He's relentless, his thrusts becoming faster and harder until Erica can barely breathe. She clings to him, her nails digging into his shoulders as she cries out.
"Yes! Yes! Fuck, don't stop!"
Jake grins and leans in to kiss her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as he continues to thrust into her. Erica responds eagerly, their tongues dancing together as they become lost in their passion.
He wraps one arm around her waist, lifting her up slightly as he continues to drive into her. She wraps her legs around his waist, crossing her ankles as she holds onto him tightly.
Their moans fill the space around them, merging with the pulse of the music from downstairs.
Jake fucks Erica with total abandon, giving into the raw desire that burns between them. He reaches down and grasps her breast, squeezing it tightly and eliciting a gasp from Erica. She writhes beneath him, her body moving in sync with his as they chase their pleasure.
Jake’s hand travels down Erica’s hip, over the curve of her ass and between her legs. He finds her clit and begins to circle it with his thumb, causing Erica to moan louder. She arches her back, her body responding to Jake’s touch.
He fingers her pussy and rubs her clit as he fucks her ass. Then he pulls out, pulls her into the floor, and spins her around forcing her onto her hands and knees. He pushes his cock back into her asshole. “Twerk with me in your ass,” Jake orders.
Erica doesn’t need to be told twice. She presses her upper body flat against the plush carpeting of the bedroom floor and arches her back, sticking her butt high in the air. She reaches behind herself and spreads her cheeks apart, inviting Jake to see every inch of her filthy display.
He grabs a handful of her hair and yanks her head back, making her whine as he delivers a series of brutal fucking thrusts in and out of her ass. Jake growls in approval as he continues to smack her exposed ass cheeks for good measure.
She twerks. Slapping her ass cheeks together around his cock as it penetrates her tight asshole. Jake's eyes roll into the back of his head in pleasure, his thrusts becoming faster and more urgent. He's close to cumming again, and Erica can sense it.
She grins to herself, savoring the thrill of being in control. She knows that Jake loves being controlled, and she's happy to oblige. She pushes back against him, taking every inch of his cock deeper into her ass.
Jake grunts, his grip on her hair tightening.
Erica looks back at him, “Why don’t you pull out and cum all over my ass.”
Jake doesn’t hesitate and pulls out, gripping his cock and aiming it at her ass. He strokes himself quickly, his breaths rapid and shallow. “You want all of this?” He asks gruffly, looking at her with an intense gaze.
“Yes, give it to me,” she begs, sticking her ass out further in invitation.
Jake can’t hold back any longer and lets out a deep grunt as he releases his cum all over her ass, painting it with his white fluid.
Erica moans at the sight as she reaches back to rub some of his cum into her skin, massaging it into her flesh.
Jake collapses onto the floor beside her, his chest heaving as he catches his breath. They lay there for a moment, their bodies glistening with sweat and covered in cum. The room is filled with the smell of sex and the sound of their heavy breathing.
Finally, Erica stirs, breaking the silence. “Want to see me twerk with your cum on my ass,” she says, her voice husky with lust.
Jake’s eyes light up and he grins. “Fuck yes,” he says, unable to resist the temptation.
Erica reaches behind her and spreads her cheeks apart, giving Jake a view of his cum glistening on her pink asshole. She starts moving her hips in a slow, seductive rhythm, grinding her ass against the floor as she does so. Jake watches in awe as she twerks, the sight of his cum on her ass making the scene even hotter.
Jake’s phone dings. He reads the text and replies.
“Who could possibly take your attention off of me,” Erica asks.
“My wife,” Jake answers.
Erica’s eyes widen in surprise. “You’re married?!” she exclaims, her hand flying to her chest in shock.
Jake nods. “But don’t worry,” he says with a smirk, “she won’t mind. She knows how I like to play.”
Erica can’t help but feel a flutter of excitement at the thought of being with a married man. She’s always had a bit of a wild streak, and the idea of doing something so taboo sends a thrill down her spine.
She turns her attention back to Jake and sees that, despite the mention of his wife, he's still watching her closely, his eyes dark with desire.
"Fuck, Jake," she breathes, still twerking her cum-covered ass. "That's so wrong, but fuck, it's hot."
Jake grins and nods in agreement. "You're right, it is," he says. "But you know what? I married a slut so I could keep fucking other sluts.”
Erica stands, her body covered in his cum. She’s filthy and a dirty little site to behold. “You should take me to your shower.”
Erica says, wondering if he would actually shower with her, but hopeful.
Jake grins like a child being told they can have a second dessert. “Let's go.”
Erica follows him to the en-suite bathroom. It's twice the size of her entire apartment, with a rainfall showerhead, a huge bathtub, and a toilet that probably costs more than her car. Jake turns on the water and waits for it to warm up. Erica, feeling more bold than usual, steps up behind him and wraps her arms around his waist and she strokes his flaccid cock.
His phone dings again and he reads it. “I have to go he says. Enjoy the shower and feel free to spend the night in my bed,” Jake says.
“My wife won’t mind.” And with that, he is gone. Erica is left standing in the luxurious bathroom, covered in his cum and feeling both used and exhilarated. She can’t believe what just happened. She had sex with a married man - a successful rapper no less - and it was like nothing she had ever experienced before.
Erica steps into the rainfall shower and allows the warm water to wash over her, cleaning her body and soothing her senses. She closes her eyes and replay the evening’s events in her mind, reliving every dirty moment.
She can still feel Jake’s cock inside her, still hear his filthy words in her ear. She shivers with pleasure, feeling herself get aroused all over again.
She wants more.
She wants to feel that same intensity, that same thrill she got from being with Jake. She wants to do it again, to take it even further. She wants to push boundaries and explore her deepest desires.
And she knows just where to start.
She turns the shower off and steps out onto the fluffy bath mat, wrapping a towel around her body. She looks around the bathroom and finds his wife’s dildo. She takes it to the bed and starts sucking it.
The taste of someone else's juices still lingering on it turns her on even more. She thinks about how much Jake's wife must enjoy having that cock inside of her and imagines it being used on her instead. She starts touching herself, the fantasy growing in her mind as she fucks herself with the dildo.
***Meanwhile, Jake is on his way home. He can't get Erica out of his mind. Her tight pussy, her dirty mouth, and her willingness to do anything he asked for.
She was the perfect mix of innocence and filth, a fantasy come to life. He couldn’t get her out of his mind, and he couldn’t wait to have her again. He needed to feel her body pressed against his, to hear her gasp and moan as he took ahold of her.
Jake walked into his other penthouse suite, the one he kept for just him and his wife, and he could still smell Eric’s scent, the scent of her arousal, mingling with the cologne he had put on earlier.
He felt his cock stirring in his pants, already half-hard at the memories of fucking her. He couldn't get her out of his mind. He wanted her again, and he knew she wanted him too.
“Hey babe, how was your show?” Jazmin, Jake’s wife asked as she greets him in nothing but a towel.
“I bet it was amazing. How was the crowd?” She asks, walking towards him and wrapping her arms around his neck.
Jake couldn’t help but think about Erica as he looked into his wife’s eyes. He wanted to tell her everything, to share the details of his encounter with the young and ambitious woman. But he knew better than that. Instead, he wrapped his arms around Jazmin’s waist and pulled her close.
“It was incredible,” he said, bending down to press his lips against hers.
“Jay said you left with some groupie,” Jazmin mentioned, “was she hot?”
Jake grunted, “you have no idea.”
“Are you going to see her again?”
Jake stared at his wife, “I might have to.”
“You little man slut,” she giggled.
“And you love it,” Jake grinned, slapping her ass.
“So, tell me all about it,” Jazmin purred, leading him by the hand towards the bedroom.
“Well, let me show you instead,” Jake grabbed a remote control and turned on his security system bringing video of the room Erica was in to their bedroom television. They watched as Erica found Jazmin’s dildo, took it to the bed, and began sucking it. “Looks like I made you leave her before she was finished with you,” Jazmin teased.
Jake’s eyes were glued to the television, watching as Erica closed her eyes and bite her lip, the tip of her tongue darting out to taste the dildo.
Jazmin’s hand was moving up his thigh, tracing the outline of his cock that was quickly hardening with every movement Erica made on the screen.
“She’s tasting me, I think it only fair that I taste her,” Jazmin said and removed the towel. “Want me to suck your cock clean, baby?”
Jake watches as Erica begins fucking the dildo on the screen and then pulls his cock out. Jazmin begins sucking it eagerly. “You fucked her ass and pussy, didn’t you,” Jazmin asks and then takes him back into her mouth.
“Yes, I did. And she loved it,” Jake replied.
Jazmin pulled him out of her mouth, “Did she come, hard?”
Jake nodded, “She did. Several times.”
Jazmin smirked then just kept cleaning her husband’s cock. Jazmin enjoyed the taste of a stranger’s pussy on her husband’s cock as she took him deep into her throat.
She hummed with pleasure, imagining Erica’s body writhing beneath her. She reached down and started to rub her own clit, encouraged by Jake’s moans and the sight of Erica’s filthy display on the screen.
Jake watched as Jazmin pleasured herself, his mind filled with images of both women, their bodies entangled together. He couldn’t resist imagining them together, their hands and mouths exploring each other, as he fucked Jazmin’s mouth harder and deeper.
He knew they were both thinking about Erica, and he wrapped his hand around Jazmin’s throat, feeling her pulse quicken as he choked her.
On the screen, Erica moaned as she rode the dildo harder and faster.
“I need to cum, Jazmin,” Jake moaned.
Jazmin rolled her tongue around his tip as she stroked the base of his cock. Her hand tight as it moved back and forth over the saliva slick cock.
Jazmin's thumb pressed down on the spot where the head met the shaft, rubbing gentle concentric circles as she worked him in long, slow strokes.
Jake's head tilted back, his eyes squeezed shut, he muttered a series of curses under his breath, his breaths coming out in short, sharp gasps as he reached his peak.
“Paint my tits baby,” Jazmin said as she brought him to climax. Jake came hard. Filling his wife’s mouth and covering her large black breasts.
Watching her swallow him down like a good girl and feeling her tongue swirl around his shaft.
“Damn, babe,” Jake said, after catching his breath. “You’re going to make me cum again if you keep that up.”
Jazmin smiled up at him, wiping her mouth. “That’s the idea,” she replied, her voice muffled by his softening cock.
The room was thick with the smell of sweat and sex. Watching his wife take care of his cock, made Jake wonder about Erica.
He looked to the screen and Erica was having an orgasm on the dildo. Jake immediately started cumming again, though this time there was less jizz.
His load was still incredibly large, though, so it still shot out quite a bit and landed on Jazmin's chest securing her filthy title.
"Oh shit," Jake panted. "Sorry babe. Watching while you keep sucking just made me cum so much and now it's still flowing out."
Jazmin smiled. "Don't worry about it. I want all your cum and filth. Cover me in your cum.” She ordered, her voice husky with desire.
Jake didn’t need to be told twice. He grabbed the remote control and rewound the security footage, watching as Erica brought herself to climax on his wife’s dildo.
He could see the way her body moved, the way she twisted and writhed on the bed as she reached her peak. It was like watching a pornstar in action, and Jake couldn’t help but feel himself getting aroused all over again.