Lisa Marie jumped as she felt a pair of strong arms circle her shoulders from behind. Turning her head, she smiled, seeing her boyfriend's beautiful face leaning close to her own. She leaned back and kissed him gently before returning her attention to the open textbook in her lap. Justin furrowed his brows in frustration as she dismissed him quickly.

"You scared me, Justin."

Justin smiled at her new acknowledgement and looked over her shoulder at the notebook she balanced on her knees. Notebooks and papers filled her lap, covered the sofa, and spilled down onto the coffee table and carpeting.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm writing a paper for my sociology class." Lisa Marie thumbed through several pages of the textbook, stopping only to jot down a few sentences she found to be of importance.

"Is it about me?"

Shaking her head slowly, she laughed at his childish humor. Whenever Justin returned home, he always expected to be the center of attention...and she always relented. This time had to be different, this paper was to count as 25% of her final grade and it's importance outweighed his need for affection. Lisa Marie was determined to not be swayed...no matter how inviting his perfect smile was...

"NO, it's not about you, Justin."

Pouting, Justin dropped onto the sofa beside her. Lisa Marie squealed in protest as she scrambled to gather her notes which covered the sofa. He raised his hips slightly, allowing her to retrieve the papers from beneath him.

"Justin, baby, I'm trying to work..."

Her protests were unheard as he settled into the soft cushions. Justin leaned toward her and moved his lips slowly down her neck. Without thinking, she tilted her head slightly to allow him better access, still scribbling across the notepad. Lisa Marie's eyes closed involuntarily as she felt the tip of his tongue trail along her collarbone seductively. Justin smiled as he felt her tremble beneath his touch.

"I see that you're working...So...What's the paper about?"

"Human sexuality."

"So, it is about me..."

Justin smiled as he nibbled his way along her earlobe. Justin's hand began to release the buttons of her satin sleepshirt as he whispered words of allurement into her subconscious. Lisa Marie allowed the notebook to fall from her lap as his hand reached the final button and pushed the two halves of the shirt apart. Slowly his hand snaked it's way downward, a smile of satisfaction on his face.

Suddenly, the sound of the ringing doorbell resounded sharply through the silent house.

"Justin, stop!...Get the door..."

Regaining her senses, Lisa Marie pulled back, and pressed her hand against his chest to push him away. Justin sat back and groaned as she began to button her blouse quickly. Justin climbed from the couch, a scowl of irritation distorting his handsome face. Lisa Marie grabbed her notebook and pushed her hair back from her face, returning to her work.

Grumbling in disgust, Justin walked down the hallway and opened the front door. He groaned, finding his friend JC standing on the other side. JC smiled in amusement as he stepped inside.

"Am I interrupting something?"

"Unfortunately, NO. Lisa Marie's working in the living room. Come on in."

JC followed Justin into the living room where Lisa Marie sat working. JC dropped into an armchair across from her as Justin sat on the plush carpeting between them. Lisa Marie looked up and smiled at the newly arrived guest, speaking a few words of greeting before she returned once more to her paper.

JC looked at Justin with his eyebrows raised in question. Justin shrugged his shoulders and grunted in dissatisfaction. JC leaned forward to look at the notes she was taking.

"Can I help with anything?"

Lisa Marie shook her head furiously. "No thanks...this wouldn't interest you."

"Come on, I wanna help, really."

Looking up from beneath her eyelashes, she surveyed him skeptically. "You mean it? You really want to help?"

JC smiled sincerely as he nodded. "I REALLY want to help."

"Would you mind answering a few personal questions? I won't give your name or anything."

JC leaned back in the chair and crossed his legs. "Fire at will."

Sitting straighter, Lisa Marie shifted her body and turned to face him. She flipped through several pages, finally stopping on the one she was searching for. One by one, she asked him a list of questions consisting of his intimate fantasies, lovemaking style and sexual preferences. As each question was answered, Lisa Marie could feel herself growing warmer. Her mind began to envison the scenes his words described...

JC, laying her down by the fire...

The soft bearskin rug against her naked skin as his tongue moved along every inch of her body...

Justin nudged JC as he noticed the flush of excitement color her cheeks crimson. Justin gestured slightly with his head to encourage him. JC smiled as he rose to his feet and approached her. Lisa Marie looked up from her book, surprised to see him looming above her. Slowly, JC took the book from her and tossed it to the side.

"Enough TALKING about fantasies..."

Justin smiled at the innocent way her mouth fell open in amazement as JC pulled his shirt over his head quickly and discarded it. Without another word, JC leaned down and grabbed ahold of her legs, turning her around on the sofa. In one swift movement, he was on top of her, his slim hips settled between her thighs.

JC kissed her passionately as he swiftly tore the satin shirt away from her body. Lisa Marie gasped in shock, her head turning to find Justin. JC took her chin in his hand and turned her to face him.

"Nuh uh...Look right here."

Pushing himself up on one hand, he reached down to unfasten his jeans quickly. With a sneer, he removed his throbbing erection and brushed the head against the thin fabric of her panties. JC could feel her body respond and dampen the material as he rubbed against her.

"You see this, don't you? You want it?...Do you want it inside you?..."

Once more, Lisa Marie turned to Justin for assistance. Justin leaned back on his hands, watching their every move. His expression was blank as he watched the scene which unfolded before him. Her eyes pleaded for his response, which never came. JC gripped her chin once again, and turned her face toward him. JC gazed into her eyes, his tone sharp and commanding.

"I SAID.....Look right here."

JC wrapped her legs around his waist and ripped her panties from her hips. Lisa Marie quivered in excitement at the way he manhandled her. There was no love, no tenderness..just an archaic demand for self gratification. Before she could make an utterance in protest, JC plunged his shaft deep into her warm depths. Lisa Marie cried out in a confused release of pain and ecstacy. JC moaned in discomfort as he felt her tighten around him. Taking deep breaths, he waited for her walls to relax and began to move against her.

Over and again, he drove into her angrily, cursing himself each time she failed to respond the way he intended. JC flipped her onto her belly swiftly, bringing her to her hands and knees. His hands moved up her stomach to massage her breasts roughly as he placed a kiss on the small of her back. Lisa Marie lifted her head to gaze into Justin's eyes as JC entered her violently from behind.

JC impaled her body harshly as he pulled her hips back to meet each stroke. Lisa Marie's eyes rolled back in pleasure as the warm sensations pulsated through her body. Justin's presence was forgotten as she began moving with JC, matching his thrusts with her own. Pushing herself up, she sat atop JC's thighs and began to ride him wildly as his hands cupped her breasts, pulling her toward him.

JC's mouth moved along her neck as her head fell back on his shoulder, her cries of pleasure filling the air.

"More, JC...More..."

Wrapping his arm around her waist, JC held her down tightly as he shoved his manhood into her pulsating wetness. Lisa Marie screamed out as her orgasm washed over her, leaving her weak and trembling. With a final thrust that nearly sent her reeling, JC discharged his seed inside her, filling her with his passioned release. JC pressed his forehead against her back as he struggled to catch his breath. Slowly he pulled out and slipped from underneath her.

JC rose to his feet and dressed slowly, his body still vibrating with pleasure. Leaning down, he kissed her nose gently as he passed.

"Any time you need my help again, be sure to let me know." With a smile, he left, winking at Justin as he departed.

Justin rose slowly to pull Lisa Marie from the couch. Her eyes averted his gaze as the shame of what she had done rained down on her. Justin kissed her forehead gently, causing her to look up.

"You aren't angry with me?"

Justin smiled and shook his head. "Not unless you still think you're too busy for me..."

Lisa Marie's hands slid around his neck as she pulled him down for a kiss. Pulling his shirt from the waistband of his pants, she pulled his shirt off quickly and tossed it onto the sofa. With a seductive smile, she pulled him toward the staircase.

"Hey Lis...about your paper..."

Lisa paused and turned, an inquisitve look on her face. "What about it?"

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