Chapter 2
Susan nearly broke his zipper in her haste to get it open. She stuck one hand into his pants, dug out his partially erect, circumcised cock and stared at it hungrily. The absence of a foreskin made the big head of his organ appear much larger.
"Wait a minute, baby," Ryan husked. "Let me get undressed. I want to be naked with you."
He stood and began to tear off his clothes. She waited impatiently while he pushed his pants and shorts down and removed his shoes and socks. She wrapped her fist around his semi-flaccid prick and fondled it while he removed the rest of his clothes. Then she shoved him back in the chair and crawled back up between his knees.
"Your cock is so long and thick," she said softly. "I've never had one so big." She snickered. "Not that I've had a lot of cocks. Only three, in fact, but they were all smaller than yours. Even David's."
"The size doesn't scare you, does it?" he asked.
"God, no!" she replied. "It excites me. I might not be able to swallow much of it, but I'm sure as hell going to try!"
She held his shaft upright and brushed her lips over the naked head. She opened her mouth as wide as she could, lowered her head, and took the extra large knob between her lips. She held her teeth lightly against the pulsing flesh as she began to bob her head slowly.
He gasped. Overwhelming waves of pleasure suddenly shot through him. His prick swelled, became larger than normal. The unexpected opportunity to fuck this lovely, genuinely desirable woman, along with her uninhibited, rambunctious behavior, aroused him more than he had been aroused in ages. Uncustomarily, he felt ready to cum right then and there. By dint of sheer will power, he beat down the urge so he could watch her gobble his cock.
"God, lady, you have a fabulous mouth," he grunted hoarsely. "Better not do that very long, or you'll succeed." He verbally hyphenated the word, made it sound like suck seed.
Susan slowly slid her mouth back to the tip of his cock, let it slide all the way out of her mouth and licked the fat bulb.
"I want to suck seed," she said sincerely, mimicking his play on words. "I love to suck cock, adore the way a man's hard meat feels in my mouth. I haven't had one in my mouth in quite a while." She looked up at him and smiled wistfully. "You don't mind if I suck you off, do you?"
"I'm not nearly as feeble-minded as I look or as crazy as I act," he said with a chuckle.
Susan didn't consider herself a gifted cock-sucker, but she knew how to give a man more than passable pleasure with her mouth. As she said, she hadn't sucked a cock in a long time. David had never been too keen on getting blown, and lately he hadn't even fucked her very often, let alone let her suck his cock. She stuck Ryan's prick back in her mouth and gobbled it right up. In its half-flaccid state, she was able to get a good bit of his prong in her mouth. About half of it, in fact, much more than she thought she could.
She ate his throbbing flesh voraciously, sucking, licking and gently biting the full length of his thick shaft, truly making love to his cock. She held onto the shaft with one hand and used her other hand to play with his balls and tickle the sensitive area between the base of his rod and his asshole. She alternately sucked on the knob and curled her tongue around the wide expanse of hot meat, gradually, carefully, swallowing more and more of his thickening shaft.
His mouth felt wonderful on his cock. From the way she went after him, he could tell she did unquestionably love to suck cock. And he loved to stick his cock in a woman's mouth. Other than Marsha, Susan was one of the few women who even tried to suck him. Marsha was a better cocksucker, but probably only because she had more experience. Given time, and the opportunity to perfect her skills, Susan would rival her mother in the art.
Thinking of Marsha and her passionate temperament titillated him even more. From her activities at the neighborhood watch meetings, he knew she was bisexual. What would it be like to have Susan and Marsha together, to have a mother and daughter vying to please him? He suspected Marsha would find the unique situation highly provocative and intriguing. Would Susan agree to such an arrangement? Maybe, with Marsha's able assistance, he could arrange just such a kinky encounter.
Those thoughts, and Susan's greedy mouth, combined to make his prick swell and stiffen rapidly. Her head bobbed up and down faster and faster as she slid her gluttonous mouth impetuously up and down on his prick.
As it stiffened and expanded, she backed off and kept little more than the head in her mouth so she would not choke on it. He put his hands on her shoulders and thrust his hips up forcefully, urging her to eat the whole damn thing.
"You're going to get it, baby," he muttered.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned back at him, digging her fingers into his thighs, sliding her mouth faster up and down his shaft.
Cum began to squirt out of his cock and gush down her throat. As she sucked and swallowed, her cheeks alternately ballooned and hollowed. She applied more enthusiastic suction and continued to slide her mouth rapidly up and down his prick. He arched his crotch higher, straining toward her mouth in total capitulation to her oral workmanship.
Susan sucked and gulped and swallowed, zealously accepting the appetizing offering from his urgently throbbing tool. Impulsively, she jammed her mouth down and took nearly half of his rod, tried to continue forward until her lips were around the base of his shaft. She held his shaft tightly with her plush lips as it pulsated and pumped and issued the last drop of delicious nectar.
She rubbed the underside with her tongue, then let his cock slide out of her mouth. She held it with one hand and licked every tiny part of it.. .stabbed at the small opening in the end with her tongue.. .licked all around the bare knob. She looked up at him quizzically.
"Why didn't it get soft?" she asked. "Didn't I suck you well enough? You gave me such a big load, I thought sure you liked the way I sucked you."
"I did like the way you sucked me," he assured her.
"Then why didn't your cock get soft?"
"Which is more useful to a woman, a soft cock or a hard one?"
"Well, obviously a hard one," she replied. "But I don't understand why yours is still hard."
"That's just the way I'm built." He stood, pulled her up, and gave her a tongue-searching, passionate kiss. "I want to fuck you, and trying to do it with a limp cock would be silly."
"Well, why didn't you say so in the first place?" she said with a girlish giggle.
She raised herself up on her toes. Put one leg around his waist. Rubbed the head of his cock through her wet slit. Tried to stuff it in her cunt.
He turned them around and pushed her against the wall. She hopped on one foot, her leg still around his body, still struggling to get his cock into her cunt even as they moved.
"Put your arms around my neck and hold on, " he said.
He pressed her back against the wall, put one arm under the leg she was standing on and lifted it up. She crossed her legs behind his back and locked them firmly around his waist. He reached down under her ass and fumbled the head of his prick into the mouth of her cunt.
The contact between the knob of his pecker and the hot lips of her cunt jolted her. She hunched her ass toward him. He thrust his hips forward. His cock easily penetrated her slick, fiery depths.
"Oh, goddamn! Yessssss!" she hissed.
She melted against him, trying to fuse her body with his. She kissed his mouth passionately and tried to thrust her tongue all the way down his throat as she began to squirm her ass gently.
He held her against the wall for a few moments, not moving. Her tight sheath pulsating vigorously around his prick and the gentle movements of her ass stimulated him nearly beyond endurance.
"I can't fuck you this way," he muttered.
"Oh, God, baby, don't leave me!" she cried, nearly frantic with fear that he meant to pull out and leave her hanging. "You've got to fuck me!"
"I will, darling, I will," he said soothingly. "But not this way. Hold on." He wrapped his arms around her body.
She never felt anything so wonderful as his huge cock stuffed up her cunt. She didn't care how he fucked her, just as long as he did. She clung to him like a bur on wool pants, her arms around his neck, her legs locked around his waist. As he carried her into the dining room, she nibbled on his ear lobe. Stuck her tongue in his ear. Bit him tenderly on the shoulder. He set her ass down on the edge of the dining table and kissed her.
"What a lovely way to ride," she murmured. She looked at him with moist, passionate eyes. "What a wonderful lover you are."
"Now I can fuck you properly," he said. "Lie back and enjoy."
"I'll stand on my head if you want me to!" she exclaimed happily. "Your cock feels divine. I love the way it fills my pussy so full. I've never had anything so big in me."
Susan lay back and loosened her leg-lock, but kept her shapely gams around his waist. Ryan began to fuck her, moving slowly, drawing back until only the head of his prick was still in her cunt, then easing its full length back in her.
She put her hands on his tits. Pinched and pulled her nipples. Gently humped her ass up and down. The acute pleasure of his prick in her pussy, stuffing it fuller, stretching it wider than it had ever been stretched, made her mind reel.
Ryan held onto her lush hips and slowly skewered her delightful cunt with his stiff rod. After cumming so thoroughly in her mouth, he felt no urgency to get off. This was her show, for her pleasure, until she had several orgasms. He looked down at her crotch. The riot of hair surrounding her pussy looked like a reddish-brown wreath around his dick.
"God, your cock feels so fucking good, darling," Susan whispered ebulliently. "I think I can cum right now."
"Then why wait?" he replied. "Cum as many times as you want. I can hold out for a long time."
"Oh, goodie! Then you did like the way I sucked you off."
"I loved it."
He continued to pump his prick in her pussy, slowly and steadily. He put one hand on her cunt mound. His thumb slipped into the top of her hairy gash and landed on the fleshy spike of her swollen clit.
Susan jerked and moaned, "Oh, yes, darling! Oh, God, yes! Rub my clit while you fuck me! I'm there, darling! Going to cum now!"
The muscles in her tight channel clenched and unclenched spasmodically around the tube of hard flesh probing her pussy. She could have sworn she could feel every vein in his cock. She closed her eyes and moved her ass in unison to his steady strokes.
Suddenly, her body began to spasm. She screamed. Her pussy clutched his prick and actually sucked at it, as if trying to milk it. Her ass went up and down and around and around. Her pleasure increased by leaps and bounds. She pinched and twisted her nipples harder. Her cunt liquid soaked his cock, trickled out of her creaming slit and oozed down the crack of her ass.
Ryan continued to fuck her methodically, holding to the same slow rhythm that had brought her to such heavenly heights. The copious lubrication of her cunt enabled him to slide in and out of her tight sheath easily. His thumb continued to wiggle in languorous little circles on her clit, adding to her fervent stimulation.
Her orgasm subsided and her body lost its tenseness, but her pussy was still excited and hungry, demanding more. She luxuriated in having her strong lust teased into life again by his sturdy, rock-hard prick.