Chapter 3
Susan spent the next few days in a daze. Mike had said nothing about seeing her again, but she knew that sooner or later he would call.
She was afraid. The last thing in the world she wanted was for Harry to find out she was having an affair. Was it an affair? She'd only seen Mike once. They'd had a marvelous afternoon together, but it was still only one time. Her pussy still quivered from the memory of it.
When Mike finally did call, Susan decided it was safer to see him at the house. The neighbors never seemed to be curious about each other, and at least in her own house there would be no chance of accidentally meeting someone.
That was the thing she feared most. She hated the idea of walking out of a motel with Mike and encountering somebody she knew.
On a weekday afternoon, Mike entered the kitchen through the back door and in a moment Susan was in his arms. She wore a light robe with nothing on underneath it. After their first kiss, Mike opened the robe and whistled at her tits.
"Gorgeous jugs!" he said. "I've been dying to get my hands on them again."
Susan blushed. She held her tits up in her hands, offering them to him. "Do you really like them?"
"They're fabulous," he said.
He took each nipple between a thumb and forefinger and gently pinched. He tugged at her nipples until they hardened into little spikes.
"That feels good," she purred. "I like that. Can I interest you in some sucking?"
"Tits or pussy?" he chuckled.
Susan quivered. "You can suck my tits first and my pussy later. If you want to, that is."
'.'There's nothing like a good mouthful!"
He slipped his hand between her legs and briefly fingered her cuntlips. Then he moved his wet fingers up to her nipples and coated them with her cuntjuice. She trembled as he leaned down to slurp a nipple into his mouth. He sucked hard on the rubbery nub, gradually working more and more of her tit into his wide open mouth.
She groaned at the lovely feel of it. She held the other tit in her hand, her fingers rolling her nipple as she gazed down at his sucking lips.
Finally, unable to resist the urge, she slipped her hand down to her cunt and massaged her clit. God, she was hot!
She looked behind him at the kitchen window. The shade was up. There was nothing out back except the empty yard, but she was fearful just the same. The threat of discovery added to her excitement.
At last he pulled his mouth off her tit and moved his lips to the other one. He sucked her stiff nipple into his mouth. He swabbed his tongue over it. He gobbled up her tit flesh until she moaned and quivered.
When he pulled his mouth away, he looked down at her crotch and licked his lips. His eyes glittered as he watched her play with herself. She looked at him and purred.
"Are you still interested in eating my pussy?"
Holding her robe up to let him look at the bouncing cheeks of her ass, she walked in front of him into the living room.
"Jesus, what an ass!" he hissed.
She giggled as she sat down on the sofa with her legs pulled up and her crotch exposed. Her cunt was steaming and wet. She lewdly pried her cuntlips open and offered him the pink meat of her pussy.
She trembled when she saw the look of hot lust on his face as he gazed down at her cunt.
"Eat it!" she hissed. "Suck me out!"
Chuckling at her impatience, he knelt down in front of her and began kissing the insides of her thighs. She shivered at the touch of his lips on her sensitive flesh.
Her eyes glittered with passion as she gazed down at his caressing lips. A soft moan came out of her throat when his mouth finally reached her oozing cunt.
"Suck my pussy!" she rasped.
He burrowed in, his nose mashing against her clit and his tongue probing her juice-drenched cunthole.
"Oh, yes!" she moaned. "Yes!" She squirmed her ass on the sofa, gently pumping her cunt at his face. God, how she loved getting her pussy sucked!
He slurped loudly at the drooling gash of her hot cunt. Holding her tits in her hands, she humped her crotch at his mouth. Her breath came in uneven gasps.
She kept her eyes fixed on his face. She could see her cuntjuice glistening on his cheeks and mouth and chin. He sucked great mouthfuls of cuntjuice out of her cunthole, swallowing noisily and then returning for more.
Grunting with pleasure at the slurping sound of his sucking, she closed her thighs around his head.
"Suck on my pussy-meat!" she hissed. "Suck it up!"
He chewed on her cuntlips. He drilled his tongue in and out of her steaming cunthole. He rubbed his lips and nose back and forth over her quivering clit.
She had so much cuntjuice gushing out of her pussy, it was almost as if she were pissing on his face.
She pumped her crotch on his mouth, crooning and mewling and urging him to suck her more. He finally pulled his mouth away from her cunt and rose up to strip his clothes off.
She watched him with hot eyes. When he dropped his shorts, she murmured her approval at the sight of his hard throbbing cock.
"Oh, that looks ready!" she smiled.
He chuckled. Fisting his cockshaft, he waved his cockhead at her. "Let's get on a bed," he said. "I need a workout, and I don't have too much time."
Their hands fondling each other's asses, they walked down the hall into the bedroom. Before they reached the bedroom door, Mike had his finger inside her cunt from behind. She squirmed on his hand. She loved the feel of his finger in there.
She marveled at the way he turned her on. Just a few days ago he had been nothing more than a friend. Now they were romping around naked together in her bedroom!
She thought of the five years she'd been married to Harry and the lousy sex life she'd had. It served Harry right. It seemed only fair that Mike fuck her brains out in Harry's bed.
After she stretched out on the bed, Mike climbed on and straddled her with his cock hanging over her mouth. She was quivering with lust. She grabbed his cock and began sucking it.
Reaching for his ass, she clutched his asscheeks and pulled him closer to her face. She sucked on his cock and licked his balls. He groaned as he pushed his fuck-meat against her mouth.
"Suck it, baby! Suck it!"
He let her do all the work, his hot eyes gazing down at her as she licked and slurped on his hard prick. She massaged his cock and balls until she could feel his jism boiling in his nuts.
"Oh, Jesus, you keep that up and I'll come," he groaned.
He pulled his cock out of her mouth, but it was too late. Spurt after spurt of hot jism splattered over her face. His eyes glittering, he held his cock in his fist and kept it pointed at her face as he shot his load.
"AAAUUUUGGGHHH!" he grunted.
A gob of jism landed on her chin. Another smacked against her nose and streamed down over her lips. She moaned with lust. She licked her lips and tasted his hot jism on her tongue. Another gob splattered against her forehead.
When his balls were empty, he groaned and collapsed on top of her. He began licking his cock-cream off her face. Holding her in his arms, he plastered his mouth against hers so that she could suck his jism off his tongue.
She sucked and slurped with loud noises, swallowing his fuck-cream in great gulps. After a while he went down on her again. He sucked her cunt voraciously.
"Oh, yes!" she groaned, pumping her crotch at his face.
She could feel a climax approaching, but he stopped just as she was ready to come.
"Oh, keep sucking!" she wailed. "Please, keep sucking me! I'm almost there!"
He teased her. He sucked and slurped over her oozing pussy until she was close to coming again, and then he stopped abruptly and again waited until she cooled off before starting once more.
He pressed nibbling kisses on her cuntlips. He fluttered his tongue over her clit. He was driving her wild and he knew it.
"Oh, God, make me come!" she moaned.
"You really want it, huh?"
"Yes! Fuck me! Make me come! Do anything you want, but fuck me!"
"Anything?"
"Yes, anything!"
"Can I fuck you in the ass?"
A shiver went through her body. "I don't care," she gasped. "Do whatever you want! Just fuck me!"
He turned her over and ran his fingers into the crack of her ass. One of his fingertips probed her asshole. He pushed it inside.
"Oh, my God!" she moaned.
Then a second finger drilled into her hot shitter.
She sobbed into the pillow. "Oh, sweet Jesus!"
"You're not loose enough to fuck without grease," he said. "Where's the Vaseline?"
"I don't think there is any," she groaned.
"Doesn't Harry ever fuck you in the ass?"
"Please! I can't stand it!"
He chuckled. He scooped some cuntjuice out of her cunthole and swabbed it over the ring of her asshole.
"Fuck me!" she whimpered. "Fuck me in the ass!"
"Are you sure you want it?"
"Yes! Do it!"
He pulled his fingers out of her ass. He still had his thumb inside her cunt. She didn't care anymore where he fucked her, as long as he did it.
He rubbed his cock up and down the crack of her ass. "Beg for it!" he grunted. "Tell me you want me to fuck your ass."
She moaned. "Please! Please fuck my ass!"
She felt him spreading her asscheeks. She felt his cockhead pushing against the ring of her asshole.
"Beg some more!"
"Please!"
"Please, what?"
"Please fuck my ass! Fuck my ass!"
She held her breath and tried to relax. She knew that as long as she was tensed up it would be painful. She knew that much. Then suddenly his cockhead popped inside her shit-hole.
"OH, YESSSSS!" A long wail came out of her throat. She was flat on her belly, pinned down to the bed. He lurched forward and drove his cock to the hilt inside her hot ass. He speared her with one long smooth stroke.
When his balls slammed against her cuntlips, he eased down on top of her and began grinding his thick cock in her rubbery shit-tube.
"How does it feel?" he grunted. "Good?"
"Oh, God, you're big!"
He began fucking her slowly. The rhythm gradually picked up. It wasn't long before he was pistoning his cock in and out of her ass in a way she had never thought possible.
She'd had cocks in her ass before, but the men had been young and inexperienced. Mike knew exactly what he was doing.
The bed creaked as he began slamming his hard prick in and out of her shitter. She groaned at the end of each stroke. She wailed at the pleasure of it.
"I'm coming soon," he grunted.
A moment later he reared his head back and bellowed as he shot his load. "UGG! UGG! UGGGG!" he grunted.
Her cunt convulsed in a mind blowing orgasm as his hot jism splashed into her shit-tube.
"Oh, sweet God in heaven!" she wailed.
Susan's whole body tingled. It had been the most incredible come she'd ever experienced. After it was over she collapsed on the bed, cradled in Mike's arms.
Three days later Susan called Mike at his office. She knew she shouldn't, but she couldn't help it. The memory of the ass-fucking had kept her in a state of almost constant arousal. Her pussy dripped as though she were a bitch in heat.
She quivered each time she thought of how marvelous his cock had felt reaming out her ass. She wanted more. When he invited her to visit him in his downtown office, she expected they would go to a motel for the afternoon. She was wrong.
As soon as she was inside the office, he locked the door and asked her to give him a blow-job.
"I've been thinking about it ever since your telephone call," he said, grinning.
Dropping his pants and shorts, he sat down on the chair behind his desk. "Use your tits, first," he said. "Wrap those hot tits around my cock!"
The lewdness of his request made her quiver with lust. She had never done anything like that. The thought of holding his hot cock between her tits made her pussy flutter.
Her fingers trembling, she peeled off her blouse and unhooked her bra.
"Oh, yeah!" he said. "Look at the knockers! You've got great tits, Susan."
He was crude, but somehow she loved it.
On her knees between his legs, she smothered his throbbing cock between her tits. Glistening with leaking cockjuice, his cockhead was surrounded by her tit-flesh.
Clutching her tits, she pumped them up and down to massage his cock shaft.
"That's the baby!"he groaned. "That's nice, Susan."
It was wild. She'd thought it would be just some freaky little thing, but it really turned her on. She wondered if she could get him off this way. His cock would spurt jism like a fountain right in her face.
She could feel the heat of his fuck-pole between her tits. It was lovely. She was thankful she had tits big enough to do something like this. Poor Harry! Five years of marriage and they'd hardly done anything at all!
The cockjuice oozing out of Mike's pisshole was running down between her tits now, and the added lubrication made his cock slide smoothly in and out of her tit-channel.
His juicy cockhead looked delicious. Unable at last to resist the urge, she dropped her tits and sucked his fat knob into her mouth.
"Oh, yeah!" he grunted. "Yeah!"
She briefly gobbled up the entire length of his cock, his spongy cockhead jabbing at the back of her throat. She pulled away in time to avoid gagging, and closed the ring of her lips tightly just behind his cockhead and began sucking hard.
"Go, baby, go! Suck that prick!"
She sucked on his cockhead awhile, and then let it pop out of her mouth like a wet plum. She worked her lips down his cockshaft to his balls. She lapped his ball-bag, tickling the wrinkled skin and probing between his nuts. Then she worked her tongue back up his cockshaft and once more engulfed his cockhead.
Holding his balls with one hand, she used the other hand to squeeze the base of his cockshaft. His cockhead ballooned and throbbed in her mouth.
She began bobbing her head, pumping her mouth up and down on his cock, mouth-fucking his throbbing fuck-pole. The only thought in her mind now was to milk him. She wanted his hot thick jism filling her mouth.
"Oh, yeah, suck that cock, baby! Suck that cock!" , She sucked and slurped, fucking him as though her mouth were a cunt, increasing the tempo until her head was bobbing up and down in a frenzy. He began groaning now. He held her head, his fingers tangled in her hair.
"Suck it, baby! Suck it!" he cried.
A flood of saliva gushed out of her mouth to coat his cock and balls. She slobbered up and down on his wet prick, mouth-fucking him like a mindless machine.
Then he suddenly grunted and stiffened. A moment later a blast of hot jism erupted out of his cockhead and slammed into her mouth.
"Take it!" he cried. "Open that mouth and take my cream! Here it comes!"
She sucked and swallowed, shuddering each time a great wad of his sticky hot jism slid down her throat. Her mouth was filled with the taste of him. His load seemed endless. He kept spurting, shooting wad after wad of cum into her hungry mouth.
"Christ, what a cocksucker!" he groaned.
Slurping and sucking on his prick noisily, she shivered with lust. It made no difference anymore who owned the cock. She sucked on it as though it were a fat nipple giving milk.
Without any warning, her cunt spasmed in a sudden orgasm. She'd never dreamed such a thing was possible. She'd never thought she could come sucking a cock.
When she had his balls drained, she pulled her mouth off his cockhead and licked her lips to get the last drops of his jism.
"Beautiful!" Mike grinned. "That was super."
She blushed. Grabbing her blouse and bra, she rose up and went to the John. She fixed her face and combed her hair. She put her clothes on. When she returned to him, she found him sitting there as though nothing had happened.
He seemed pleased with himself. "Sit down," he said. "I've got to talk to you about something." She sat down and primly crossed her legs. How weird it was that just a few minutes ago she was sucking his cock! Then she realized he was talking. She had to focus her mind on what he was saying. When she finally realized what it was, her blood turned to ice.
He was telling her he was getting married. He was telling her she could see him once in a while, but not too often. "Alice might not like it," he said.
Susan was in a daze. It took a few moments for her to realize that Alice was the woman he was about to marry.
She gathered her purse and rose up. "Go fuck yourself!" she said. Turning her back, she walked out.