Chapter 3

"Time for another ride," Ryan said. "Oh, goody!" Susan giggled. "I love to ride on your cock."

He picked her up off the table. She put her arms around his neck and tightened her legs around his body. Her weight caused her to drop slightly. The head of his stiff prick tapped at the mouth of her womb and she shuddered.

"God!" she breathed heavily. "What a fantastic feeling! Oh, darling, you are a fabulous lover! Fuck me some more, darling. Fuck me until I go crazy!"

"I think you're already crazy with lust," he said with a chuckle.

"I am!" she agreed. "And I love it!" She wiggled her ass, riding his rampant rod as he carried her back into the living room. "Oh, God, baby, I wish your house was bigger! I love to ride your big cock!"

He sank to his knees and put her on the floor in front of him. His large love lance still penetrated her, but not all the way. She continued to wiggle and hump and fuck herself on his prick as his hands wandered over her voluptuous body. He caressed her feverish tits, her taut tummy, the inside of shapely thighs, traced the outline of her widely stretched cunt lips around his prick.

"Give me all of your wonderful cock, darling," she implored. She had never felt so free, so wanton as she did with this man, a man she had met only a few hours earlier, but felt she had known him all her life. "All the way to your balls, baby! Stuff my cunt full and fuck me cross-eyed!"

Her ass lifted a few inches off the floor as he put her legs over his shoulders. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the heavenly sensation of his thick prick spreading the tender petals of her twat. He eased his prick into her, burying it to the hilt, then remained motionless.

"Ummmmmm," she moaned softly, erotic ecstasies flooding through her like a stormy tide. She put a hand behind his head and pulled his mouth down to her tits. As he leaned over, he pushed her legs further back, tipping her cunt up more, and his cock went deeper. She gasped. "Suck my nipples, lover."

He began to tease her tumescent tit buds with his lips and tongue, going from one to the other. Her ass continued to hump and squirm steadily, but only for a few moments. Then she started cumming again. And he wasn't even fucking her!

He had his cock buried to the hilt in her, but he wasn't moving. His hefty prick filling her pussy and his mouth on her tits provided more than enough stimulation to make her sex gun fire. She moaned and groaned and threw her ass in all directions at the same time. Her orgasm wasn't deep and hard, but it sure felt good!

Then he started to fuck her again and her emotions soared even higher. She cherished the deliberate, steady penetrations of her cunt, the way his massive glans plugged her tight channel. The blood-gorged lips of her cunt rolled in and out as he repeatedly stuffed her hot box.

Turbulent, extraordinary fluttering of joy rippled through her body as he continued to give her all of his cock, shoving it to her firmly and easily. She reveled in the glorious sensations of his oversized prick in the snug confines of her pussy, wished she could fuck him and watch his cock slide in and out of her cunt at the same time.

She gasped suddenly as the monstrous head of his prod banged into the mouth of her womb. The electrifying contact with such a deep intimate part of her body, a part never before touched by a prick, started her cumming again.

Ryan licked both of her nipples as he continued to fuck his cock in and out of her spastic cunt with long, slow strokes. He kept her cunt tilted up, giving him an angle of penetration un-like any she had ever felt.

She wailed and screamed. Her upturned body bucked and writhed and twisted. The large, bulbous head of his cock passed back and forth over her G spot. His shaft rubbed against her supersensitive clit. She thought the glorious sensations would surely drive her mad.

She couldn't stop cumming. Instead of decreasing, her orgasm intensified. Her voice became hoarse. Then she stopped screaming. Her orgasm had built to such an incredible level that she couldn't do more than grunt and moan. Her brain registered only her phenomenal climax. Her heart pumped so hard it felt as if it would burst.

And still he continued to fuck her with the same slow, steady rhythm. His tongue went from one nipple to the other, avidly licking the buds that had become as sensitive as her clit. She bounced and twisted and pushed against his arms with her legs, unconsciously trying desperately to relieve the strain on her body. She wavered on the edge of consciousness.

"Oh, Ryan, please, darling" she rasped. "Please, darling.. .oh, my God, I can't stop cumming!"

She seemed in such critical need of a good fucking, he didn't understand why she would want to stop cumming. He did the obvious thing. He continued to pump his prick in and out of her quaking cunt with long, slow strokes.

Suddenly, he began to fuck her faster, much faster, slamming into her cunt with enough force to scoot her across the carpet on her back, and his prick exploded. She fucked back at him as well as she could with her legs held in the air, then surrendered to yet another climax.

Her body went slack. But it didn't stop moving. Her ass continued to hump slowly up and down. Her torso trembled and twitched and jerked like she was having a seizure. Her eyes glazed over. At last, he stopped fucking her, but kept his rock-hard prick buried in her to the hilt.

After a few moments, Susan took a deep breath and shuddered. An exuberant, dreamy smile spread over her face. "My God, darling, your cock is still so hard," she said softly. As softly as she could anyway. Her voice was hoarse from screaming.

"Uh huh." He jiggled his hips and made his cock pulse inside her. "Want to fuck some more?"

"Oh, God, no!" she said quickly, grabbing his hips with both hands to hold him still. "Let me live a little while longer."

"Good. My arms and legs are tired." He rolled onto his back.

Her legs fell to the floor with a dull thud. "My pussy suddenly feels so empty." She pretended to pout. "I know it sounds terrible, me being a married woman and all, but I wish you could keep your beautiful cock in me forever. Or another hour or two, at least."

"Can you imagine the problems we'd encounter if we stayed joined that way?"

"I don't want to think of anything serious right now. I just want to play sex games."

"Well, lady, just for your information, I'm about played out."

"No you aren't. Look at your gorgeous hard cock standing up so proudly." She wrapped her fist around his pecker. "Just how big is this thing anyway?"

"Oh, a little shy of ten inches. And about two inches around."

Susan stared at his prick as her hand went up and down the shaft, a bit awed by the size of it. "Really? And I took all of it?"

"Every bit of it," he confirmed. "That isn't so big, though. Plenty of vibrators on the market are larger."

"Well, maybe so, but I don't have one of them. Don't have any vibrators, in fact."

"You should." He lifted his head and looked at her hand on his prick. "What you're doing feels good, but you're wasting your time if you're trying to make me cum."

"We'll see. It's still hard, isn't it? I had a vibrator once. A small one, about six inches long. David made me throw it away. Said I should be content with his cock. He thinks they're competition. Don't you?"

"No. A vibrator becomes competition only if a woman favors it over the real thing. I like to watch a woman use a vibrator on herself. Or two women use vibrators on each other. Among other things."

Her mind fuzzy with erotic euphoria, she didn't catch the significance of his comment. She put her head on his thigh. Pressed his prick against her cheek.

"Lick it," he said quietly. "See what it tastes like fresh from your cunt."

She looked up at him and grinned. "Oh, yeah, you asked me earlier if I had ever done that, didn't you? Does it turn you on when a woman you've just fucked licks your cock?"

"Yes."

She licked and kissed the entire length of his thick shaft, cleaning away the residue of the fruits of their passion.

"How does it taste?" he asked.

She frowned. "Different is the only way I can describe it."

"Do you like it?"

She shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe I should suck it some more."

She got up on all fours and took the big knob into her mouth. For the next several minutes, she tried different ways of holding her mouth to make the oversized head fit comfortably. She finally got more than the head of his cock into her mouth, but only a little more. She figured that was enough, however.

She locked her lips on the shaft, let her tongue rest on the bare knob, and began moving her head up and down slowly, fucking herself in the mouth the same way he had fucked her in the pussy. She knew she was doing it correctly when his body began trembling.

Ryan pulled on one thigh and got her turned around over him in reverse, straddling his head. He put his hands on her shapely ass cheeks, pulled her down and buried his mouth in her hairy slit. The erotic fragrance of her sultry cunt filled his nostrils, intoxicating him.

She wiggled her hips and purred with contentment when his lips touched her pussy. She knew she would simply die if he made her cum again, but she couldn't help herself. She wrapped her hand around his prick and began to stroke up when her mouth went down, then reversing the action. He responded with hip-thrusting actions, emulating a fucking motion. She put her free hand on his lower belly to limit his movements. If she let him shove any more of his cock into her mouth, she'd choke. She was having enough trouble handling what she had. Her jaws ached. She wanted him to cum, however, so she kept at her pleasurable task.

Ryan tickled the tip of his tongue along her puffy pussy lips. He put his arms between her legs, pushed them apart and put his fingers on each side of her slit and peeled her cunt open. Her corpulent clit looked absolutely delectable. Beginning at the top of her succulent gash, he licked up to her asshole. He tickled the puckered orifice, then licked her slit again. Again and again, his broad tongue made its tasty journey up and down her savory slot.

After several minutes of sucking and jacking his cock, Susan felt his prick swell and begin to throb harder. Her mouth watered in anticipation of tasting his cum.

She started cumming a split second before he did. She ground her cunt into his mouth, fought to keep her sanity and swallowed in gulps, taking every drop of jism he gave her. She sucked him dry, then held his prick in her mouth as it rapidly deflated and her own orgasm subsided.

She rolled onto her side and twisted around to stretch out by him. "You gave me a pretty good load," she said, smacking her lips. "Considering."

"Considering what?"

"Considering that I sucked you off and then you came when you fucked me. No one has ever sucked me off after they fucked me."

"Did you like it?"

"I loved it! I came on pretty strong. I don't know what came over me, but I couldn't help myself. Thank you for not pushing me away."

"I wanted to fuck you as badly as you wanted to fuck me," he replied. "Why should I push you away?"

"Because I came on so strong," she said. She could not think of another way to say it, and she didn't want to get into particulars of her relationship with her husband with a man who was a virtual stranger. "You're quite a stud. Thank you for a magnificent fucking."

"You ain't half-bad yourself, lady," he teased. "How long will you be here?"

"I don't know. A few more days, at least. Why?"

"I don't want this to be a one-time shot."

"Neither do I." She surprised herself by admitting she wanted to fuck him again. "We'll get together again, but we'll have to be careful. I don't want Mother to know. She might not understand."

"I wouldn't worry about your mother," he said. "She just might understand more than you think. And she just might have a surprise or two for you."

"I doubt it," she replied confidently. "I know my mother pretty well. Now, if I can get my legs to work, I'd better get my ass home so she won't wonder what I've been up to." She sat up, then slowly got to her feet. "God, no one has ever fucked me until my knees were weak! I've had a lot of firsts with you, Ryan. And I loved every second of it! Where can I wash? I can't go home smelling like a whore."

"Down the hall, first door on the right. I'll see if I can think up some other things to do with you for the first time the next time we get together."

"I can't imagine what they might be."