Mute Jess
by Jax
The first time I ever saw Jess was at her brother's big house. I've been doing business with Tony for some months now; he supplies the very best motor documents you can buy. Today I was picking up five, all I had to do now was to boost the cars to match. My workshop would do the rest; change engine and registration numbers and such, to match these documents. I walked into his lounge and there she was, lying naked on his sofa, her hands manacled behind her back.
"Not met my sister Jess, have you?" he asked.
"W-what no," I stuttered, my eyes rooming over her naked body, my trousers suddenly tight. He stood beside her, her big eyes flitting between us; his fingernails running over her erect nipples.
"Oh yeah, Jess here is a real treasure," he chuckled, his hand suddenly backhanded her hard across her large tits, the sound of flesh on flesh made me jump.
"And you know the best thing about her, it's not a sexy body," he smiled down at her, "it's the fact that she's a mute."
"Oh," was all I could think of to say, I looked on at the tableau before me, his hands now gently fondling her tits.
"Childhood accident, fell on a broken bottle, cut her vocal cords," he chuckled, "now all she can do is squeal like a pig. If you want," he said moving away, "you can have a go with her, while I get your papers."
I moved over to the sofa and looked down at this beautiful creature, her big eyes staring up at me, did I want to fuck her, don't be fucking stupid I thought to myself; the hard bulge in my trousers told it's own tale.
"Open you fucking legs for our guest," he shouted from across the room.
I looked and her thighs opened a little, her pussy lips were already gaping and glistening with her juices. It was no good I had to have her, I unzipped and presented my hard cock at her pussy entrance. Her hips pushed forward and I slid in as if on rails.
"Oh yes," I sighed.
"Yeah man," he shouted, "she's sure is a fucking machine."
Her hips moved erratically under me and she started to come almost immediately, I wasn't going to last long myself and within seconds, I pumped my sperm deep inside her.

"Here you are," Tony said handing over my car documents, without looking at them, I handed over a roll of notes; our business is born of trust.
"Thanks man," I said with feeling, "for everything."
"Yeah, she sure is something, isn't she," he chuckled, "tell you what, take her for a while."
"W-what, can I?" I stuttered.
"Sure," he said, "I've got to go away on business for a few weeks, so you'll be doing me a big favour."
"Oh," in truth I was stunned by his offer.
"Just don't permanent mark her," he chuckled, "but don't spoil her either by treating her too well. Get up Jess," he said harshly, he unlocked her wrists, "now get dressed, pack a small bag, you're going with Phil."
As she ran past him, he slapped her naked rump hard, causing her to squeal with pain.
"What did I tell you, just like a pig," he laughed.

I took her to my small apartment and left her there, like all bachelor pads it was a mess.
"Clear this lot up," I said sternly, and went off to my Garage. I sat down and over a cup of tea, I thought about Jess, I suppose her real name was Jessica, I'll have to ask. I didn't even try to understand her relationship with her brother, all I know was she was one sexy girl, with a body with enough meat on her bones to give her a very shapely and comfortable figure. I potter about for a couple of hours until I couldn't put it off leaving any longer. I don't know about you, but I'm the type of a guy, who puts off opening my presents to drag out the enjoyment. It was the same now, I wanted to go home and fuck her brains out, but the longer I delayed the more pleasure I gained in the anticipation.

It was surprising what a women can do in such a short time, the place was spotless, my dirty washing in the machine and the lovely smell of food cooking coming from the kitchen.
"Very good," I said, she stood like a statue waiting for my next orders. She was wearing a button through dress with enough buttons undone to make it interesting.
"Get your kit off," I demand. Her hands move over the few remaining buttons and she shugged her dress off, leaving her in just a pair of knickers. I look her up and down, wow what a sight; she was perfection. She waited for me to have my look then rolled her knickers down her thighs.
"Nice, very nice," my voice now thick with lust, "get in the bedroom."
I stripped off as I walked behind her, so when I got there I'm naked and ready for action, she too was ready, laying on my bed with her legs wide open and her arms above her head. I stood at the foot of the bed, just taking in the sights. I moved between her legs and again I slide into her easily. Her large tits filled my hand and I thumbed her erect nipples. Like our first time, her hips move erratically under me.
"Slow down," I said, "there's no rush."
Her hips stopped moving and her big eyes looked up at me; I smiled at her. Slowly at first I thrust into her, her hips moved to mirror my slow movements.
"Yeah, that's better," I sighed.
I reached down and kiss the faint scar on her neck. Her hips stopped moving altogether for a moment, as if surprised by my actions, then they started again. Together we moved, slowly at first, our tempo building until we're banging together hard; her orgasm triggered my second of the day.

I laid there, gently fondling her perfect body, running my hands over her hills and troughs. I known a few girls in my thirty odd years and this one was the best I've ever been with. It was going to be hard to hand her back to her brother's care. Just when I was thinking about thirds, she got up and waved for me to follow. Out of the oven she pulled a casserole dish full of delicious smelling food. Not only was she beautiful, she can cook as well. When I had finished eating, I left her to clear up and I headed for the shower. I'm soaping myself down when she joined me. I've never shared a shower before, but believe me it's very erotic. We end up making my bed wet, this time she sat astride me, riding me like a stallion.

I woke up next morning and rolled over and she there, her big eyes staring into mine, a flicker of a smile crossed her pretty face.
"Open up for me," I requested.
She rolled onto her back and spread her shapely legs wide; I slipped into her right up to the hilt. I lay there un-moving for some time, giving her large tits all the attention they deserved. She was now use to my lovemaking techniques and waited for me to start moving, and when I did, she matched me stroke for stroke. Her orgasm is not long in coming so I let go and spurted too.
"See you tonight," I called out and headed for my work. My two mechanics are already working on a couple of boosted cars for the weekend sales. I tried to concentrate on work, but it was hard going, my thoughts straying to Jess time and again. It's no good, so I left early, she was there waiting for me. I took her into my arms and hugged and kissed her neck. When I pulled back she had a puzzled look on her face. She moved and picked up a pen and writing pad.
'Why do you kiss me' she wrote.
"Why, to show you affection," I said.
'I don't understand' she wrote. I took her hand and we sat on the sofa.
"Jess," I started, "you are a very beautiful and sexy girl, not only that, but I like you and want you to be happy." She stared into my eyes for a long time.
'I still don't understand' she wrote, "am I not here for you to fuck.'
"Well yes," I said, "but can't you be happy too."
She stared at me again then wrote for some time.
'Tony just fucks me and hurts me if I don't do what he wants," she wrote, "he's never ever kissed or hugged me. He just strips me and ties me up and beats me.'
"Jess, this is not normal behavour between men and women," I said, "why do you put up with it."
"It's all I've ever know" she wrote, "you're the first man other than Tony I've seen in years."
I sat there thinking about what she had written. I wonder if Tony would consider letting her go, no I wouldn't have thought so, I wouldn't if she were mine.
"Look Jess," I said after some thought, "I'll have a talk with Tony when he gets back, ok." She scribbled again.
"No please, he'll get angry and hurt me bad.' I hugged her then.

It was a blissful two weeks, we fucked morning and night, then Tony popped around to pick her up.
"How is my little slut?" he asked.
"Tony," I said, "look about Jess."
"Don't tell me you've fallen for her big eyes," he laughed at me, "look man she's just a slut."
"Well I don't know," I said.
He became serious, "after awhile you'll find her silence irksome, but if you want her, you can have her. Just don't come back crying to me, asking for me to take her back."
"Are you sure?" I asked, my heart soaring.
"Yeah, I'm bored fucking her anyway, I used to end up beating her just to hear her squeal," he smiled at me, "but she does have a cracking body on her. Anyway there's this cute little college girl I've met, do anything for me she will, you can't imagine the things she does."
Just to prove there was no hard feeling he left me the paperwork for a couple of five series BMW, worth a good thousand pounds each easy.
"Well Jess," I said, "how do you feel about it?" her hand flew over the sheet of paper.
"Does this mean I belong to you now," she wrote.
"Yeah," I said, "now your mine." A big smile broke over her pretty face. Again her hand moved over the pad.
"I promise I'll do everything you want," she wrote.
"I'm a man of simple tastes," I said.
"Will you hold and kiss me like before," she wrote.
"Sure my little slut," I laughed.
"I would like to fuck now, is that alright?" She wrote.
Her few clothes were off as soon as showed me her words, her sopping pussy almost sucked my hard cock into her.