Chapter 7
"I don't understand her," Joe spat. He deemed it impossible to keep his anger silent. Brittany went much too far. He didn't blame Mike. Brittany very-likely trapped him with her female wiles. "She's in a destructive mode."
Susan mutely resided over his tantrum. She contributed no sympathy. Words of commiseration did not come. She merely watched him pace back and forth, agonizing over his situation. "She thinks she's punishing me," he ranted. "I've determined that. How far she intends to take this insanity is anyone's guess. I don't know what I ever saw in her. She hasn't a shred of decency." Joe stopped and considered Susan's stoical mien. A moment earlier, she confided her observations of moments before. Larry's infidelity summoned a wave of fresh hostility. Susan's troubles were akin to his own. "I apologize. I've gone on about my problems, while you have yours. Larry has similarly gone astray."
"Please sit and unwind, Joe," she said, clearing her throat. "You've worked yourself into a lather."
"I suppose I have." Accepting her suggestion, he occupied the spot beside her. "This trip has worn me out, and we haven't even got through a single day. There are four others ahead for those with a stout heart."
"There's no point in staying bitter. Brittany made her choice. She has to stand behind itfor better or worse."
"You're fairly calm for a woman who caught her boyfriend with two women."
She shrugged. "Larry will have to live with that on his conscience."
"Surely, you plan to dump him."
"I haven't reached a decision."
Joe looked at her carefully. Susan's reaction to Larry's transgression puzzled him. He expected tears and hysteria, but noted dead sobriety. Perhaps she had entered an advanced state of shock, or was in denial. In either case, he anticipated her wrath. Her mind seemed polluted by emotional debris. "Doesn't it matter?"
She retained her cool. "To a degree. It's also been illuminating. We have selected ill-suited partners. Brittany was not your ideal match, nor Larry mine."
The wreckage that cluttered his mind began to clear. Her words struck a resounding note. "Are you implying-"
She nodded. Without elaborating, she set her hand on his thigh. Her fingers roamed its muscular contours.
Joe judged Susan's approach unusually bold. He didn't recognize the gleam in her eye until that moment. Having grown accustomed to her subdued nature, she took him off guard. She grazed his sinew, seductively dragging her fingertips. Their destination was plain.
"Is this revenge?" he inquired. "Are you doing this to even the score?"
"Don't be ridiculous. You've known to some extent of my infatuation. It can't come as a surprise."
He trembled as she danced across his susceptible flesh. "It has."
"Then you were blind. I've wanted you for the past year-desperately and beyond measure."
"I'm flattered, but it's impossible. Despite what Brittany has done, I can't modify my standards. I doubt you can, either."
"You make it sound as though I've been an open book," she spoke softly, "and you've memorized my most intimate passages."
Joe swallowed. He empathized with her yearning, yet tried to diffuse it before they did something regrettable. Brittany drifted toward his crotch. Though he prided himself on his excellent self-control, Susan challenged that arena. Her pleasurable caress increased the odds of his falling from grace. A man had his limits; Joe was in danger of prematurely reaching them.
He went back to square one. Grabbing her wrist, he thwarted her from achieving her goal. Peering into those dark eyes, he attempted to shift direction. "We've been friends a long time, Susan. We're familiar with each other's habits, preferences-even families. Casting that aside would be sacrilege."
"I don't care," Susan insisted, wriggling out of his grasp. Her fingers dropped over his muscular thigh. "I've given it extensive thought. This didn't simply pop into my head. It's dwelled there for some time. Don't reject me, Joe. Please. I've had you as a friend. Now I need you as a man."
Joe felt the vibrations of lust permeate every cell in his body. They were irreversible, spreading rampantly through his system.
"Susan, don't-" The thrill of her touch thickened his voice. He was afraid of sprouting a hard-on. Growing out of his athletic shorts was not a condition he wished Susan to observe.
Susan watched him succumb to her delicate rotations. Anxiety pinched his handsome face. He kept glancing down at himself as though trying to mentally restrict his growth. The fire in his pupils dimmed behind his glasses. His struggle made her horny. Her pussy furiously tightened. Her center churned with excitement. Hot juice spilled from her cunt. Her nipples made tent formations under her T-shirt.
"Don't fight it, Joe," she whispered.
"We can't," he groaned as his cock began to enlarge. Susan's touch was pure silk. No matter how he tried, he couldn't ignore the drumming of his hormones. "This is wrong."
"Not if we both agree on it."
He had a notion to slap away her hand, if only to disrupt the electrical current. Hurting her was far from his intention. Recapturing his will power, however, was imperative. His dick rebelliously burgeoned. There was no obstructing the flow of blood into his organ. Susan employed a touch he couldn't neglect. "Oh. God," he uttered, yielding to that tingling rush.
Susan panted at the swell of his cock. His manhood assumed its stimulating shape,, eclipsing the front of his shorts. "Oh, Joe. It's so big." She stared at that dick and felt her hunger climb. Joe's equipment was every bit as beautiful as she envisioned. She made no comparison to Larry. Its rigid condition, she viewed, stemmed from his smoldering desire.
"I want it."
She placed her hand over the outline of his cock and gave it a reassuring caress. Without delay, Joe jerked. He swallowed roughly as she petted his bulging mass. She yearned to milk that monstrosity, draining it of its every creamy drop.
Joe's heart pounded madly in his chest. A more bewitching personality displaced Susan's timorous manner. The introduction of that character intrigued him. Despite his protestations, he no longer wished her to remove her hand. Her beguiling stroke sustained his electrified twitch.
Trees swaying in the wind and birds chirping overheard served as background noise.
She dipped into his shorts and clasped his erection. He pulsated in her grip. Her lips curved as she ran up and down that manly stretch, familiarizing herself with that unseen part of Joe. She savored that revelation. All the nights she lay awake, wondering if her yen for him would ever be consummated, and now, she was at that juncture.
She yanked up her T-shirt, exposing ripe, naked flesh. Essentially flat-chested, she boasted eraser-thick nipples. Her lean frame enhanced her appeal. Her dark eyes twinkled at him. She ran the tip of her tongue over her lips, beckoning him. Her sensuality mesmerized him.
Susan saw how Joe hungered for her bare nipples. Promptly, she lowered them to his mouth. His lips closed over one, then exerted a mind-numbing suck. Ohhhh. He teethed and tongued it until she felt the blood ebb from her face. His oral worship exhilarated her.
She clasped his shoulders, then climbed onto him. Her tits were delivered to his extended tongue. He leisurely licked each nub.
"Oh, yeah," she moaned, reveling in Joe's slobbering embrace. "Suck them. Suck my nipples. I want them in your mouth, Joe."
Joe obeyed. He drew on them, using his teeth for an added thrill. She rotated them to his satisfaction, ensuring that they received his ticklish application. After a moment, he squeezed those tits. Susan's velvety skin afforded him a tremendous high. Running his hands up and down her luxurious body, he couldn't obtain his fill of it.
While Joe encompassed her boobs and lashed her erect ends, Susan divested herself of her shorts. They slipped smoothly from her luscious thighs. She disposed of them with abandon. A pair of French-cut panties sheltered her hot pussy. She had donned them specifically for Joe. They scarcely covered her dark wisps.
Joe's features clouded. He wanted to see her cunt. Unable to restrain himself, he hooked the silk edge of her undies and yanked them down. Those brown ringlets burst from their hiding place. Woman dew stuck to some of the curls. "Jesus," he muttered before exhaling.
Relishing his tortured look, Susan turned up the heat full flame. She separated her pink folds. The layers of cunt glistened with juice and produced wet sounds. "Do you understand what happens to me when I'm near you? Is this sufficient evidence?"
Joe's dark pupils were fixed on that juicy snatch. Dispossessed of his conscience, his body functioned on its own. He clutched her ass, enjoying its moldability. From the way she writhed in his grasp, he detected her willingness to please him.
Susan enveloped his hands. She marveled at their size in relation to hers. Joe's were much larger and seemingly wielded power. His fingers were long and thick, indicative of his manly appendage. With calculation, she steered them to her pussy.
Joe swallowed hard. His heart pounded. He watched his middle finger go into her cunt. She moaned as he penetrated her. He wriggled about in that clenching squish. Juice trickled from his probe.
Susan bit her bottom lip. Her hips snapped, spurred into motion. "Pump me," she whim- pered. "Oh, yes. Go deep."
He plunged into her hot loins, supplying her the friction she craved. It amazed him how greatly she enjoyed it. She squealed in delight-a departure from her normal demeanor. He sank home, listening to the spongy penetration.
He finger-fucked her until Susan pulled back. His digit exited with a pucker, carrying her perfumed moisture. She brought it to his mouth. "Go ahead," she murmured. "Taste my desire."
Joe licked her tangy essence from his finger. Susan tasted like strawberry. He cleaned every drop that adhered to his skin.
She grabbed his tall-standing cock. Her small hand couldn't entirely enfold him. He sawed through her fist as though simulating fucking. The oils in her palm and the sweat from his body paved the way. The urgency coursing through him was distinguishable.
"Do you still maintain this is wrong?" she whispered.
Joe voiced no opinion. He merely watched himself glide in and out of her grasp. Though his dick was cumbersome, those small fingers did a commendable job stimulating him.
Susan lifted herself. Joe's bulbous head was pressed into her slick folds.
Joe grunted at the snug seal of her cunt lips. Susan, too, evoked a cry while fitting him into that narrow gap. "Oh, Christ," he muttered. "Ahhhh." Her juicy clamp exhilarated him.
Slowly, Susan sank on him. Her eyes centered on Joe while he filled her pussy. Ohhhh. She welcomed that hard, cramming sensation. His cock plowed through her warm, wet hole. Involuntarily, she shrank around that rigid dick. Her cunt lips locked about him. Her happiness was too vast to check. She became zealous at his burrowing introduction.
Both of them moaned while his shaft found its way to the bottom. The various sounds of nature could not compete with their hoarse cries.
Joe's heart raced, then pounded with a fierce beat. The thought of Susan sitting on his cock was too sizzling to endure. She placed him in a vise. The walls of her snatch practically crushed him-yet he worked himself into that precious space. That tapering gap invariably yielded to his push and allowed him to complete his delivery. Those greasy lips planted a sloppy kiss on his balls. Her cunt walls molded themselves to his dick. Their embrace forwarded his gasp.
Due to her diminutiveness, Susan was incredibly tight. She exerted a heavenly influence on his bloated member. Strangely, she enabled his absorption, but not without some teeth-gnashing.
Susan's fingers plunged into Joe's shoulders while completing her descent. She moaned, jamming herself down on that hard, splitting cock. His immense width stole her breath. Larry might have been a tad longer, but wasn't as wide. Greedily, she smashed Joe into her pussy. His entire shaft was embedded in her sappy cunt. Total relief engulfed her. She beamed at Joe, who seemed not only dazed from her swift impalement, but her abandoned ride as well. Joe appeared as though burying himself between her legs was every bit as taxing as it had been for her.
"You see," she said, after regaining her composure. "We both wanted it. Those wet sounds don't lie. They confirm our underlying passion."
"I did want you, Susan," he blurted. "I was just afraid to admit it aloud."
"Surrender to it, Joe. Tonight is ours. We're entitled to some happiness, too." She lifted and dropped herself, feeling her cunt lips pucker him. "Ohhhh. It feels so good to fuck you, Joe. You have no idea how long I've waited to enjoy you this way."
Joe gasped at the exquisite friction. Susan had wrapped herself securely to his dick. His skin bunched and pulled as she stroked him. Ahhhh. He enclosed her squirming butt cheeks and pinched them. The urge to cum was strong.
He quickly dismissed the impulse. He wasn't about to explode after twenty seconds of being inside that delightful cunt. He wanted to build Susan's pleasure to a gratifying conclusion. Calling upon his inner resources, he geared himself for high performance.
Those luscious nipples rose and fell before him while she took flight on his stiff cock. He groaned, stuffing himself into her snatch. It was nice to know that pussy stayed right there, ready to take him after his next push. He loved its hot, squishy fit. Gathering her shapely buttocks in his hands, he dragged her down and ground her to the wide bottom of his cock.
"Oh, Joe," Susan panted, riding him in luxury. Her fingers traveled through the thicket on his chest. His heart pounded heavily below her roaming palm. Totally aroused, she employed base terms-those she had been hesitant to use when with Larry. Joe set free that capricious soul trapped within her body. "Fuck me. Fuck me. Stick your whole cock in my pussy. I want to feel all there is packed inside me."
Joe couldn't help loving every minute of it. The thrill of being sexually overpowered by someone of Susan's timidity was partial explanation. Her beautiful face was a study of ecstasy. She genuinely loved covering him with her slippery folds. He lay back, savoring the press of those slick walls. Her pussy noisily sucked his cock.
Susan came after several moments of sliding up and down his shaft. Feeling that incredible thing moving through her cunt overheated her in a flash. Urging Joe with her pressing fingers, she let the anguish pour from her lungs.
"Ohhhh," she wailed, thrashing in splendor. "Ohhhh. Ohhhh."
Joe clenched his teeth during her convulsion. Her digging fingernails hadn't impacted his senses-it was the ardent hug of her pussy. He withstood its fury while peering into those dark pupils. He witnessed a blaze, then the fading of her joy. Gripping her hips, he pushed himself higher into her orgasm-ridden cunt. He relished being inside her while she climaxed. She squeezed every inch of him with her frenzied snatch.
Susan recovered, only to resume her unrestrained gallop. "I've got to have more of you, Joe. Oh, yes." Her pussy completely encased him. She rocked on his lap, causing his balls to slap her ass. Joe had worked up a decent sweat when she glimpsed him; their fucking left him soaked. Straddling his slick flesh was a definite turn-on.
Joe couldn't remain on his back another second. He craved greater control. Cupping her buttocks with one hand, he eased her onto the ground. He managed to accomplish their change in position without leaving her pussy.
Susan was elated to have him on top. Gladly, she relinquished her post. Boosting her legs, she rested her ankles on his shoulders. She looked across her sweat-splattered body and saw Joe protrude from her cunt. His mouth came down and covered her lips. Heatedly, she responded. She offered her tongue and was given his. Just as they locked, Joe sent his cock to the lowest point of her pussy. Susan whimpered, accepting his tunneling gift. Back and forth he went, ramming her with that thing. She moved her tongue wildly through his mouth, savoring his manly taste.
Joe lifted his mouth when his need for fresh air became vital. He observed Susan's contortions as he stuck himself deeply into her cunt, then dragged himself back. Susan's pleasure became obvious. She clearly enjoyed getting fucked. Given her extended gasps, he solely credited himself for her transport.
Susan ran her hands over Joe's biceps and brawny forearms. Their furry cover added to her titillation. Joe's heavy matting scraped her nipples; they got tangled while he hugged himself to her feverish body. Submitting to that minor irritation was but a small sacrifice when her satisfaction only increased.
Resting his full weight on his elbows and knees, Joe began to give Susan the pumping for which she petitioned. She reflected joy as he plowed into that warm snatch. She received those hard thrusts with a dreamy smile. As Joe's strokes intensified, Susan's face rolled from side to side, looking thoroughly glutted.
He watched her as long as he could before that awesome crest swept over him. He closed his eyes and groaned as he smacked into that hot, receptive cunt. Each jab was given her moist stamp.
"Ohhhh," he heard Susan sob.
Susan deliriously clung to him. She shook from his lunge and the sweet strokes he fed her. His hard dick charged into her cunt, while her ass took a spanking from those balls. He had her wet and wide open. She fucked back with all she had, loving him for providing her the ultimate rush.
"More," she wept. His dick stroked her delicate center. She moaned from the friction. "More. Don't stop. Fuck me hard. Oh, yes. I want to remember that you were actually inside me."
Joe was responsive to that need. Smothered in that quivering hole, he gasped. Jesus. His balls ached to spill his cum. He wasn't sure if Susan wanted him to shoot in her pussy or stomach.
Faster and faster he plunged, driven by urgency. As that familiar feeling warmed his groin, Susan pulled him to her fever-ridden body.
Susan's fulfillment ran parallel to his. Having that big cock slamming into her at a steady pace precipitated her second seizure. She secured her arms around him and spasmed.
"Oh, my God," she moaned. "Ohhhh. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Cum in me now. Oh, yes. Cum in me now."
Joe sliced into that hot pussy several more times before he spurted. The jism gushed from his cock like lava. A harsh cry erupted from the base of his throat, wrenched by his spasms. His orgasm's intensity was unprecedented. By far, Susan had given him the best sex he ever had.
"Arghh," he bellowed. "Ughhh. Ughhh."
Susan's lips curved as she experienced his inundation. He discharged heavily into her pussy. Hot, sticky goo seeped around his embedded cock and began dripping down her inner thighs.
Joe was flush and drained when he pulled out and rolled onto his back. The two of them huffed and puffed, trying to collect their senses. Both shuddered with orgasm.
Susan was still disoriented when Joe claimed her hand. His firm clasp, unexpected but gratifying, confirmed an abiding need for her.