The Good Life

*Alex*

As I walked in the door from work I saw Jack sitting at the dining room table staring into space. There was a wine glass in his hands and the whole bottle of wine in the table. The table looked like it got bigger and a lot darker it had to be new. Jack finally noticed me and smiled. I wonder how long he had been drinking. Today was the day he fired Tyler so he was probably drinking to celebrate.

"Hey babe, how was your day?" He asked.

"Long. Good thing tomorrow's the last day before break.” I sighed. “What happened to the table?"

"Oh yesterday May and I talked about how we wished we had enough room for everyone to sit together for dinner. So I went out and bought a bigger one." He giggled. He was definitely tipsy.

"How long have you been drinking this?" I picked up the bottle feeling that it was three-fourths empty.

"Maybe an hour. I lost track of time when the guys, who delivered the table, left. You should drink with me! It's sooooo good." He said pushing his wine glass to me.

"I think you've drunk enough for the both of us." I chuckled. He tried to grab the bottle out of my hands to fill his glass back up but I moved it so he couldn't.

"Give it here!" He whined.

"No you don't need any more." I told him.

"Please! I- I'll do anything." He said seductively.

"Are you serious trying to get this back with sexual favors?" I laughed.

"I told you it's that good. I stopped at a winery to find something for Thanksgiving. The lady there gave me a sample of this and I just had to buy it."

"You sound just like Izzy." I said and rolled my eyes. "What's it called?" I didn't even know where to begin on pronouncing the name of the wine.

"Château Le Pin." It sounded so expensive and Jack was just drunk almost a whole bottle.

"How much was it?" I asked.

"Around two-thousand dollars but but but . . . I think it was definitely worth more!" He exclaimed.

"You just drunk a two-thousand dollar bottle of wine for the hell of it?!" I don't know why it still surprised me when he did things like this. I should be used to it by now. I might just be a hypocrite, I mean wasn't complaining when we spent thousands on my new Audi last year.

"Yeah but I bought two more bottles for Thanksgiving so we have plenty more." He said missing the point.

"You're unbelievable. How about I put this in the fridge and you can drink it later?"

"No!"

"Well I'm going to do it anyways. We can do something else. Just the two of us!”

"Where's Izzy?" He asked, quickly forgetting about the wine.

"She went to the mall with her friends to find something to wear for dinner Thursday. Like she needs more clothes." I said.

"Oh, well in that case I want to take a nice relaxing bath and I want you to join me." He sighed happily.

"We can do that! I'll go run the water."

***

Jack and I were sitting in the tub full of warm water with soothing bubbles. I got in first so I was against the back of the tub and he was sitting in front of me almost in my lap. I could feel him push his hips back on my dick every so often and it was starting to turn me on. He knew what he was doing.

"If you keep doing that this relaxing bath is going to turn into an intense sex session." I whispered in his ear.

"I have no idea what you're talking about." He grinned.

"Mhmm of course not. It's not like you can't feel me getting hard."

"I thought that was just your leg." He giggled. He got on his knees and turned to kiss me. He wrapped his arms around my neck as he spoke again.

"You know, I had a dream about us last night." He stated starting to kiss down my neck.
"Mmm what about?" I murmured.

"We were lying in bed and you told me that you wanted to bottom for once. So you got on your hands and knees and I fucked you and you actually liked it."

"Is that supposed to mean something?" I asked sarcastically.

"I was just wondering if you ever thought about trying it." He said.

"I have actually but the thought of something going up my butt makes me cringe. I honestly don't see how you do it." I said and he laughed.

"It feels so good like you have no idea!" He exclaimed.

"I think your idea of good and my idea of good are two completely different things."

"Come on you should try it!"

"No!"

"Just one finger?" He suggested.

"I wouldn't be able to look at myself in the mirror if I let you do that." I exaggerated.

"You're being so dramatic. You should try it at least once. Do you really want to go your whole life without knowing what it feels like?" He said being just as dramatic.

I've always had my mind made up about this. I never wanted to try it, but now Jack was making me unsure. It was just one finger. It wasn't going to kill me. I would probably regret this though.

"One finger. You can stick one finger in, but the second I feel any pain you take it out. Got it?"

"Oh my God!!! I didn't think you would every say yes to this. But okay I go really slowly you'll barely feel anything." He promised. "Just lay back and relax."

He stepped out of the tub to get the silicone lube, we used when we had sex in water, and he stepped back in. My heart began to race a little when he started to lube up his index finger.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked, sensing my nervousness.

"Yes just hurry before I change my mind." I said kind of joking but not really.

"Okay relax so you won't be so tense down there." He said.

I took a deep breath and relaxed my body. He placed his hand in the water and between my legs. His hand went down until his finger was finally at my hole. He circled around it a few times. I tried to look down to see but the bubbles were in the way. He softly kisses my lips as he slowly entered his finger in. I jumped even though it didn't really hurt, I was just anticipating the worse. It felt uncomfortable not painful.

"Not so bad right?" Jack asked.

"It feels uncomfortable." I grumbled.

"You'll get used to it." He said as he moved his finger around inside of me.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Trying to find you prostate so you can feel what I feel every time we have sex."

He searched for a minute or so and I didn't feel any pleasure just him poking around in my asshole. He rubbed his finger in one place and I kind of felt something but it wasn't as great as he described it to be. I sat up a little about to tell him to just give up but the new angle made me feel like my whole body was on fire. I let out the most embarrassing high pitched moan. It was so intense and so much pleasure all centered in this one spot in my body.

"Is that it?" He asked poking into the spot a little bit harder. I couldn't even find my breath to speak so I nodded instead.

"It feels so fucking good doesn't it?" He teased.

"Ye-yeah." I stammered.

He continued to finger me for a while before asking, "You know what would feel better?"

"W-what?"

"If I added another finger." He smirked.

He had to be right. If one finger made me feel this way, two would probably make me feel on top of the world.

"Do it." I mumbled.

He got his middle finger ready and slid it inside with his index finger. This actually hurt. I could feel myself stretch to accommodate both of his fingers, but the pain was quickly washed out by the pleasure of two fingers massaging my prostrate.

"Oh God! Jack don't stop!" I demanded. I sounded like Jack usually did when I was fucking him. Now I understood why he loved it. I hated that I was so closed minded and didn't try this before.
He placed his other hand on my dick and slowly starting to stroke me. His soft hands plus the warm water gave me pure bliss.

He leaned over to my neck and licked up from the base of it to my ear. "Are you going to come for me, Baby?" He whispered in my ear, as he sped up his hand that was stroking me.

"Yes! I'm so close!" I moaned.

He pushed into my prostate for a few more minutes until I couldn't take it anymore.

"Fuck!" I yelled as I came harder than I have ever. Jack stroked me though my orgasm. This was so worth hearing Jack say I told you so.

"Still think we have two different definitions of the word 'good'?" He asked smugly. I couldn't even argue with him. Everything he said was true, that was best orgasm I've ever had.

"No no I'm pretty sure we're on the same page." I breathed out. "Why did that feel so good? Look at me, I'm shaking!" My body was still reacting to what just happened.

"Because that's your G-spot it's literally there to give you intense pleasure." He chuckled. I noticed he was still hard.

"Do you want me to help you take care of that?" I asked while pointing to his dick. After coming that hard it was going to take a little while for me to get hard again but I could still help him.
"No it's fine! You should go take a nap. You look so dazed and sleepy." He told me.

"I am pretty tired." I agreed.

"Go get in the bed. I'll clean up in here and then I'll come lay down with you." He said.

I got up and out of the tub to quickly dry off. I put on my pajamas even though it wasn't even night time yet. As soon as my face hit my pillow my eyes closed. I fell asleep before Jack could finish draining the tub.

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