With Sue: Her Summons

by Joe - October 1994

The story that follows was written by a gentleman who read my stories in alt.sex.stories, and took up my suggestion to write something in response. His email address is [email protected]. It really turns me on to know that my fantasies strike such a responsiive chord in other people. If you would like to write something about your dreams of you and me, I'd love it. I would love to enlarge on this "With Sue" series of stories.

NOTE: This story is, of course, for adults only -- so don't read it if you don't think you can be mature about it. Reading and writing these stories should be acts of fantasy, and I hope that you can keep your notions of real and fantasy life separate in your mind. I know I can. If you would like to let me know what you think, or if you have a follow-up fantasy (which is something that I REALLY like), you can reach me at [email protected] ... but I can't promise to return your emails... I do have some other things to do in my real life! **********************************

A SUMMONS FROM SUE, Part 1

PROLOGUE. I met Sue at a formal office party...chairman and the rest of the boardroom gods present and all (anyone out there ever read Rivethead?!). Sue is from the upper echelons, the upper floors: this was the apparatchiks of the executive suite mixing with the lowlier proles of management, the shiny suits, the over- laundered shirts - that's me. She sort-of sought me out, and we discussed - well, whatever. Her style (very stylish, very civilized, but a bit strong for an insecure type like me) scared me a bit, but it turned me on too. We talked quite a while, then separated for the remainder of the party; but as I was leaving I found her following me into the empty elevator. Door closed, she asked me if I could come by her house the following evening to discuss the plans for I-forget-what, at the same time managing to hint that the business part of things might be minor! I said sure, and she put her hands to my face, pulled me to her, and kissed me - quickly, but on my mouth - god, what sweet lips; then vanished into the street. Now I've just arrived at her house, a little petrified by the whole thing.

Joe (a.k.a. [email protected] my students and now even my kids on the net my regular address is a little too public!)

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"Come in Joe." God, I could barely walk straight up your path Sue; I'm actually trembling, hyperventilating..! As you lead me into your hall I see you're wearing a long loose thin cotton dress, hiding almost everything, damn it! Peeking out, though, perhaps a glimpse of hose.

You take me upstairs..."this is my den Joe...god knows why I have such a big house - I practically live in just this room. See - munchies and wine for you. You have to have some wine Joe...to relax you...you can really relax, Joe, you know. I realized when I talked to you at the party that the executive lady probably came across a bit strong. You're incredibly attractive - not just a nice man, a smart man too; and I really like you - just as important, you rather excite me, and I haven't been excited for quite a while..." Understandably, I'm even more breathless from that speech than I was before...

You pour some wine and hold the glass to my lips and tip it. I swallow some, and a dribble of wine runs down over my chin...you lean towards me and lick it up, from under my chin all the way up to my lips. Your tongue slides over my lips, and you smile as you taste the wine on me. The tip of your tongue slips quickly between my lips, parting them...then it's gone. You turn away from me for a second and bend down to get something...I take a quick large gulp of wine and swallow it down; and then another (my pulse might even be below 120 by now). Bending over, the curve of your ass is gorgeous under the thin cotton. You take a small thin slice of melon from the plate, hold it between your fingers, and turn round. You take the glass from my hand and put it down.

"I hope you like melon"...you rub the slice of fruit on my lips, pressing it between them. I open my mouth a little and you slide it in, all the way up to your fingers, then out. God, Sue...ohhhh! "Do you like my perfume Joe? I put on quite a lot before you arrived - I hope I won't shock you but I want to tell you - on my neck, on my breasts, even on my thighs Joe - but that can wait, can't it?" Actually I'm not so sure, but...oh well... You continue to slide the slice of fruit slowly into my mouth, then slowly out - I feel it rubbing wetly on my tongue as the tip slips back towards my throat. And you're pressing your body to mine now, the cotton thin on your warm skin, your thighs, your breasts, and I can just feel the hint of pressure of your mound at my crotch. I'm starting to swell in my tight briefs and pants, and I think you can feel me, not able to stop rubbing against your pussy as you push your hips against mine.

"I love the way the fruit looks sliding into your mouth...have you ever sucked a cock Joe? It's wonderful having a smooth stiff cock in your mouth Joe, warm, the skin so soft, but the shaft so hard, sliding between your lips. And the taste Joe, god, the taste. I sometimes fantasize about sucking a boy's cock, a virgin teenage cock. There's this boy who cuts my grass at the weekends...I think he must be 15 or 16...really shy, totally cute. I love to watch him from inside the house...he wears quite short shorts, and I love to watch him bend over, and the material stretch tight on his tight firm little ass. I think of inviting him in and lying him down and stroking his shy virgin ass and his virgin cock...once I masturbated as I watched him, made myself come, orgasming wet all over my fingers, my hands. When he came in for his money I looked at the bulge of his cock in his shorts, and he saw me watching him. I expect he felt the wetness on my fingers too...you've no idea the fantasy land I have to - well, sometimes I feel I have to - live in.

You're hard pressed against my body now, looking at me as you tell me your story of the boy, your hands around me, stroking my buttocks in my tight pants. I feel you running your fingertip over the line of my tight little briefs underneath. I finally get the courage (a little alcohol always helps!) to say "God, Sue, I love the way you feel, the way you smell...so much plea- sure...I want to see you...will you let me take your dress off?"

"Not yet Joe...let me just talk to you first...we have hours and hours Joe...and I want to stretch out your anticipation. Joe, would you like to watch something erotic? But first let me undress you." You don't wait for an answer; you gently pull me down onto a pile of cushions on the floor beside the couch, and grab the remote for your VCR. You kneel in front of me and undo my sneaks and pull them off. Then you unzip my pants - pressing your fingers against the mound of my cock as you slip the zipper down - and pull them off. You look down at me, swollen in my little blue spandex briefs, and you run your hands up my thighs and my hips...the tips of your thumbs grazing the sides of my balls and the curve of my cock...then further, leaning forwards, to my chest. You unbutton my shirt; I lean forwards and you slip it off. You let your hands slip down my chest, back down to my tight little briefs, cupping me, squeezing gently, rubbing the silky material over my hardening bulge. You quickly bend and press your lips to the hard curve of my cock, then sit up and smile - enigmatically - "time for you to see what excites me Joe..." You stretch out beside me, and put your leg over my thigh, your hand around my neck. Your perfumed neck is against my face, your hair soft on my skin. You click the remote, and we watch.

God, Sue... The movie scene is a modern room, white, lots of white walls, white floor, white partitions...but black leather furniture, and in the center of the camera's view, an enormous couch, almost a leather bed... Kneeling back on it, elbows on the back of the couch, body thrusting forward, facing the camera, is a beautiful woman, her thighs parted. She's wearing leather, but, god, what gorgeously erotic leather, all white, contrasting with the black of the couch and her tanned silken skin...god, I feel an almost instant seepage of sex from the head of my cock in my briefs. A pair of long gloves, skintight on her arms and her hands and her fingers. A small bra, leaving her nipples naked, high on her and tight, her breasts spilling swollen from the leather. A wide belt cinched tight around her waist. Her legs, all the way to the top of her thighs, are in boots, flexing tight on her thighs as she moves. A pair of briefs - for want of a better word!! - a leather waistband, and then just two straps coming down diagonally from her hips to her mound, squeezing it...then tight between her thighs, squeezing her labia. And between her labia, thick, glistening with her wetness, the base of a vibrator, moving as she squeezes it deep in her cunt, press- ing down on it, rubbing on the couch.

But I suddenly realize...that's not why you're showing me this, is it Sue? Your hand is stroking me a little harder, spreading the precum that's starting to soak through the spandex of my briefs, squeezing my cock so that it straightens and hardens under your fingers. I'm sure the reason it turns you on so much is not the woman at all. As the camera zooms slowly back and pans, two men fill the picture - young, smooth skin, the slightest hint of soft blond hair on their bodies, rigid, glistening, smooth. The woman is watching them. You're watching them. One is on his back in front of the woman, stroking her pussy, sliding his fingers into her slit and pleasuring her wet clitoris while she fucks herself with the vibrator. The other is over the first, taking his partner's wet cock deep into his mouth, sucking slowly, long and deep. His thighs are straddling the first's head, enjoying the tongue sliding down his cock to his balls, and then to his tight smooth hairless butthole...oh my god...

The one being sucked, completely motionless, his head between the other's buttocks, suddenly arches and explodes, shooting cum into the mouth of his partner. The woman shudders as she watches, driving down onto the vibrator, thick, deep in her cunt. And you shudder too. You stop the tape...

You suddenly bring me back to somewhere in the real world by saying "Don't worry, your high-level lady doesn't get these in seedy video store around the corner...catalogs are wonderful things..." You turn to me and kiss me..."I'm not sure you would have liked that too much Joe, but wasn't she gorgeous...but I hope you like me better...I bought this today, specially for you..." You bend to pull your dress up and over your head. You snuggle down against me so that I really don't get to see what you're wearing...talk about frustration!! "I love to watch that movie...I like to masturbate while I'm watching it...but would you believe that last night, after the party, I watched it for just a few minutes; then I turned it off and thought of you...and finger-fucked myself, played with my vibrator...god, the orgasm you gave me...yes, you."

Lying beside me, you're slipping your hand inside the leg of my briefs, and I feel your fingers curling around my cock. As you do, you feel the wet spandex clinging to the back of your hand...and bend over and lick it. "Oh god you taste so sweet, so slippery, thick and wet...let me take off your briefs..."

You slip down to the floor between my legs and I arch my hips up so that you can pull them down, my cock stiff, swollen, and wet. And I finally get so see what you're wearing...a skintight, transparent-sheer, bodystocking...clinging to you like wet skin, tight on your entire body - your breasts, your hips, your thigh...but it's open over your crotch. God, what an out-fit...definitely sexier even than the woman in the movie Sue...and warm and close. My cock is already erect, long, hard, thick. "God, I'm so aroused Joe..." and you stand up over me, straddling me with your thighs, slowly sinking down, straight down onto my cock...my thick swollen glans parts your lips, and you just keep sliding down, down, so tight, so wet, so deep...until your lips are clinging to the very root of me, wet in my hair, squeezing me...

Part 2

I'm lying back in the pillows on your den floor Sue; you're straddling my hips, and my cock, a full 7 inches (that does happen to be true - but I can't manage a Maine-police-academy 8- 10 inches!!) and its rigid thickness is deep inside you, my swollen glans touching your cervix. You're rubbing slowly back and forth, rocking, your wet labia soaking my hair, and your clitoris is enjoying the pressure of my hard pubic bone. My hands slip around your hips and cup your ass - soft skin, tight firm butt, oh Sue, so warm... cupping you in my hands. I arch up a little, slipping even deeper... "wait, Joe, damn it, wait, slow down... I don't want you coming for ages yet... stay still... oh, but your cock feels so gorgeous in my cunt... let me squeeze you." Feel a bit like a dog after the first part of that remark, but the rest makes up for it... And then I feel your vaginal muscles contracting, releasing, milking the length of me, squeezing my wet slippery precum into the depths of you, mixing with your hot vaginal liquid.

I lean over the cushions and grab the bottle of massage oil. I put some on my hands, then slip them around your ass again, this time slipping my fingers into the crack between your buttocks, parting them, grazing my fingernails slowly down the sensitive narrow valley. "More Joe... " You take the bottle; your hand behind you, you squirt more onto my fingers, soaking them in warm oil. The oil runs into the spandex of your bodystocking, spreading into the sheer tight material on your ass. You lean forwards, and the oily skin of your buttocks tightens under my fingers. Your tight valley is naked in the open crotch of the stocking; your buttocks part wider, and I slip my fingertips down to your tight, sensitive rosebud hole. I lightly stroke you with my fingers, circling, rubbing it. As I press my finger tips down, I can feel the tight muscle rhythmically tightening and releasing along with your vagina on my cock. You moan softly and arch your head back and smile sensuously, your eyes on mine. I pull you towards me a little, my palms on your ass, and gently slip the tip of my finger into your butthole. Your eyes still on mine, your mouth opens - you groan, and push back, forcing my finger deeper inside you. Mmmmm - I can feel you squeezing my finger with the tight circle of your anal muscle, sliding up and down so that the hard joint of my finger slips in and out of the sweet circle, and making the firm tip of my finger softly stroke up and down inside your ass.

Your vagina is tighter on my cock now, and getting ever wetter, and I can start to feel the first tremblors (or should it be temblors?) in your taut vaginal muscles. Your clitoris is swollen and its head exposed, rubbing harder in my wet pubic hair. I slip my finger deeper into your asshole, and you lean further forward, quickly increasing the pressure on your clit. Your cunt is starting to spasm, tighter and tighter knots of orgasmic pleasure... and suddenly you come so tightly on my cock that you almost force me out. As you arch back, you force my finger deep into your ass. You lean right back, your hands behind you on my thighs, and I can see the thick hot orgasm juices running from your labia, stretched tight around the thickness of my cock. You're soaking me with your pleasure juices Sue, and you're squeezing my finger in your butt like there's no tomorrow... how I love it!!! Your spasms get weaker and slower, and you gently ease your butt from my finger... you lean forward... "oh Joe... I want to do that all night... And now you know why I don't want you come for hours..!!"

You slip up off my cock and take it in your hand, wet and gooey-slippery from your vaginal juices, stroking it, the whole length from my balls to the my glans. The stimulation of your fingers and the squeezing makes a micro-ejaculation of pre-cum run from my cumhole, and you bend down and lick it, your tongue circling the sensitive head, slipping softly into the slit, licking the hot mixture of your own cunt liquid mixed with the taste of my sex... mmmmm!! You lift your head and smile, almost a secret smile, then you slowly lower your face to mine, and lick my lips, separating them with the point of my tongue. You slip your tongue deep into my mouth, and I taste you, and I taste my own sex, all mixed together... oohhhh... ..

You slide off me and lie beside me on your back, your thigh hooked over mine, the silky stocking sensual on my skin. Your pussy's spread wide, still swollen and wet, and you slowly slip your fingers down to your mound. Almost idly, you slip the tips of your fingers into your slit, and spread it. The tip of your clitoris is exposed, wet... the cooling air on it delicious, and you spread your slit and your labia wider. I reach over and touch your breast... the clinging lycra on your lovely firm mammaries is as erotic as naked flesh -tight, totally adherent, and transparent-sheer. I take your nipple between my fingers and gently roll it in the tight silk, but almost a roughness, of the lycra, watching you. Leaning over, I lick you, the wide soft base of my tongue lapping, wet and warm, soaking the material around your nipples, slipping down to the undercurve of your breasts. You settle back into the cushions, moaning softly as I collect my saliva on my tongue and run it down your belly, searching out your navel, then slipping down to the open crotch of your bodystocking... to your mound, your naked hot skin, circling... licking between your fingers as you touch yourself, the tip of my tongue in the crease of your slit, just touching the head of your clitoris, enjoying the taste and the scent of you - your alluring perfume mixing with the sharp smell of your arousal.

You slide your fingers away and take my face in your hands, your fingers wet on my skin. You pull me up and kiss me, your tongue sliding over my lips... "Would you like to watch me Joe? I'd like to slowly masturbate a little, and I want you to watch me, just watch me... And no masturbating while you watch Joe, OK? - I want you just to worship me, enjoy me... promise? Come to think of it, to make sure, put your briefs back on Joe." I slip them on, pulling them up over my swollen cock; it's too long really, so I slide it half sideways under the spandex, a long thick rod, but the briefs... oh, the glans, so sensitive, squeezed so snug, so tight. "Oh Joe, I love those tight bikini briefs on you... will you maybe be getting them wet for me while you watch me?"

I slip down off the pillows and put one down between your thighs... you reach over and angle the light down between your thighs, and as I nestle between your knees, you spread your thighs wide. "Put some pillows under my thighs Joe... yes, that's right, wide apart... ." You put both hands on your knees, pulling them back, and spreading them, then slide your fingers down over your stockings, enjoying the sensual silky texture of the lycra on your thighs. "Mmmm... do you like my bodystocking Joe?" Mmmmm... " (I think it was essentially a rhetorical question!). "I love the way it feels on my skin, tight and silky, sensual." With that you slip the fingers of both your hands inside the open crotch, stretching it wide, sliding underneath the lycra, stretching your fingers down your thighs. The material clings to your hands, sheer and tight. Sliding further down, your wrists are all the way into the crotch opening, then you slowly slip them back, the material tautly returning to cling to your thighs. Ohhhh!

As your fingers slip up, you spread them over your mound, your first and second (second and third to this pianist!) slipping into your slit again. You pull your legs back, your knees almost to your shoulders, spreading yourself wide before me, totally exposing your sex. Your swollen labia are glistening, parting and stretching with your spreading thighs. Your tight little butthole is still wet with oil. Your fingers spread your slit, revealing your clitoris. You look at me between your thighs, your mouth slightly open, gripping your lower lip between your teeth, breathing deeply. The thought of exposing yourself to me totally excites you, doesn't it? God, Sue, you're so erect, your swollen clitoris parting its little hood, smooth and wet. "Do you like my clitoris Joe? I love how erect I get when I touch myself." You slip your fingertips down between your labia and scoop fingers-full of your vaginal lubricant onto your fingers, returning to your clit to slather it on, sensuously, ever-so gently, slippery-thick, stroking up your little swollen shaft, then spreading over the head. You slip the tip of your finger behind it under the hood, all around, hot and wet. God, Sue... the most erotic anatomy lesson imaginable... do you know what you're doing to me?!

"I love to look at my pussy Joe... remember in my stories? Watch me... watch my pussy" You slip your two pairs of fingers down between your labia, and dip the fingertips a little into your cunt. Then you pull them apart, "look Joe... ", exposing yourself completely to me... the pink wet insides of your labia, and, deeper, the glistening depths of your cunt, open down to the very tips of your fingers, stretched wide. "Watch Joe... " You slide your fingers in still deeper, stretching your cunt still wider, then you lie back... "Watch Joe"... and you squeeze your fingers with your vagina. I can see the swollen crinkly walls of your cunt contracting, clinging to your fingers, wet, glimmering in the soft light. You relax and then squeeze your fingers again, tighter, enveloping them, massaging them, squeezing them, in your tight fleshy cunt. Just watching you, not touching myself, not even rubbing on the cushions, I feel my cock suddenly constrict, a sudden micro-orgasm of precum seeping from my cum-hole, soaking into the spandex. Oh god, Sue.

You slip your right hand from your pussy, and slip it around your buttock to the crack of your ass, your other pleasure place. "I love to stroke my butthole while I masturbate Joe - last night I practically brought myself to orgasm in my asshole alone... ohhhh but my cunt's hot... squirt some more oil on my fingers Joe... yes, my whole hand... " You take your left hand from your pussy and give me your hand; I give you a soaking with the oil bottle... You pull your knees all the way back... Straightening your fingers, pressing them together, you slowly slip all four of them into your love channel, slowly, so slowly, deeper, all the way to your knuckles. Your labia stretch, god Sue, so tight on your fingers, glistening tight, as you slide your hand in deeper, your fingers disappearing, all the way up to the base of your thumb. I wonder whether you might even slide your thumb in, your whole hand - how I'd love to see you do that - but I must admit that might be just a little too much! And anyway, your hand is in a position where you can play with your clit with your thumb, which is probably much more important! As your labia relax around you hand, I watch as you start to pleasure the inside of your vagina: I see nothing inside, but the tendons in your wrist are moving... I can imagine - I can almost see - your fingertips, deep inside you, stretching, reaching for your G spot, circling it, pressing it, then spreading your fingers wide inside your vagina to stretch the tight swollen walls. "I'm getting close to orgasm now Joe... do you like watching me? Do you fantasize about finger-fucking me when you masturbate Joe? Do you imagine my fucking myself with my fist Joe? And do you like to fantasize about jerking off over me Joe, and coming all over my hand and my cunt as I fuck myself? Do you Joe? Do you? God, Joe, I'm coming... "

You suddenly bring your legs down, back almost under your buttocks, and arch yourself off the cushions, thrusting your hand even deeper into your pussy; and I watch you explode... god your muscles are swelling around your hand, distending outwards, and you're suddenly gushing, squirting, hot orgasmic juice. You quickly slip your hand out to clamp down on your clitoris... as your fingers come out I see into the depths of your cunt for a moment, swollen, bright pink with your engorged arousal. Your hand rubbing in circles on your clitoris, you orgasm again and again, your cunt squirting more with every contraction - tight, hard, your rigid body shaking uncontrollably. Slowly, slowly, as your orgasmic contractions get smaller and smaller, you subside back down, sweating, shivering, still softly quaking.

"Oh god, Joe... ohhhhhhh! I've never masturbated to an orgasm like that... it was the thought of you watching me Joe, your face between my thighs... watching me come... I hope I turned you on... now let me see you Joe. Leave your spandex briefs on... come here... I want to soak you in oil... "

I kneel between your thighs and you pull me towards you. You see the wet circle of my precum in my briefs - a growing circle - wet on the head of my cock, viscous, glistening. The spandex is stretched tight over my glans, and you take it in your mouth - the entire swollen knob encased in my spandex skin - and lick my precum, enjoying the sweet salty taste on your tongue. God, the friction of your tongue through the spandex Sue..!! Then you take the bottle and pour a warm stream of oil all over the briefs, and I feel it spreading, wet, oily, sensual, erotic, down my cock, soaking into the sensitive skin of my balls, and down my crotch into the crack of my ass. You put the bottle down now, and slide your wet hands up my thighs, slipping your fingers, your hands, into the legs of my briefs, your fingertips, centering, sliding up the shaft of my cock. Mmmm!!

"And what would you like to do now Joe? Now you see why I didn't want you to come sweetheart... we still have the whole night for ourselves. Though I don't doubt that you could come two or three times tonight, I think coming continuously for me might be a little bit too much to ask!!" As you curve your fingers over the head of my cock, I wonder... let's see what we can do... !

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"You, know, Joe, I'm not really so aggressive as that... though I must admit it was erotic for me telling you what do, and having you watch me... and did I maybe turn you on?" Seeing as your fingers are right this moment curled round a long, thick, hard cock, I wonder that the answer isn't obvious to you! You slip your fingers out from inside my briefs, and peel them down, wet both from your ministrations with the massage oil, and from my excitement with watching you masturbate. You pull them down my legs, and off over my toes. Kneeling beside me, you slip your hands up your body and lift your breasts, letting them spill out from the tight bodystocking, creamy and firm. I watch you as you take my briefs and slip a hand in them, your fingertips spread inside the crotch... and touch it to your nipples. "I can feel your precum in the material, lovely and warm and slippery on my nipples... " You take my head and pull me to your breasts... "lick my nipples, taste yourself on them... " I touch my tongue to your nipple, sucking it through the spandex, the material rough under my tongue... I reach up and slip the briefs from your fingers and drop them aside. My hands under your breasts in my hands - naked, beautifully firm and soft to my touch - I lick them... "Yes, yes... suck them, milk them... ohhh, your tongue's so soft and wet... mmmmmmmm!" Your hands on mine, you squeeze your nipples between my lips. "Joe, I want to rub your cock on them." You lay back and I straddle your body, leaning forwards. You take my cock - still oily from your earlier applications! - and slide your hand up, squeezing gently. Your fingers slip lingeringly over the ridge at the base of my glans, and I shudder involuntarily... a big drop of precum oozes from my cumhole just as you touch me to your breast. Your hard nipple and the slippery fluid and the oil... oohhh! Taking my cock between your breasts, you squeeze them over me and I slide into the warm valley. Lifting your head up, you lean forward to touch your tongue to me... so soft, so warm, so sensitive... if you keep doing that I'll soon be giving you a pearl necklace!!

"Let me suck you... oh I love the taste of you, your lovely slippery-thick, sweet salty precum... " As you take my in your mouth, your voice becomes a series of deep humming grunts that vibrate up my cock, your tongue the delightful wet transducer... Circling me with your fingers at the base, you take me deeper in your mouth, twisting your head, sucking... and I can feel your tongue swirling my glans in your mouth, sliding around the ridge, slipping into the tight little groove underneath. How I love how you suck me... intense pleasure... I'm starting to shake - involuntarily thrusting deeper in your mouth. You open your mouth for a breath, part your lips wide, and then slowly go all the way down on me - I can feel the base of your tongue as your lips slide down to the thickening root of my rigid tree. I can't believe how deep you're taking me, oohhh, ecstasy... As you continue to suck me, lick me, you slip a hand between my thighs, curling your fingers round my balls, grazing my skin with your fingernails. Your hand slides further back, and you touch my asshole... mmmmmm! Noting my mmmmm, you slide the tip of your finger into my butt, invading me... intense pleasure for me. The sensations... your mouth, the fantastic wet friction of your lips on the shaft of my cock, your tongue on the head... the tip of your finger sliding into my butthole, twisting. But as you feel me coating your tongue with precum again, you slip your finger out, and you slide my cock from my mouth. "Not yet... god you're so hard... please don't come for just a little while... just a little while now Joe... I want you to come inside me... a loving cuddly warm fuck!"

We face each other, and you part your lips and kiss me, sliding your tongue into my mouth. I can taste myself on your tongue as we entwine in your mouth. My hands are on your hips, still encased in the spandex skin of your bodystocking, silky under my fingers, tight, arousing. I slip my hands between your thighs, just touching the tip of my finger to your slit, slipping gently in, pleasuring just the tip of your clitoris. You spread your thighs, and take my cock in your hand. Arching your hips, you quickly slip me into your cunt. You slide forwards, and (every action has an equal and opposite... etc... etc) I slide in... deep deep inside you, tight and wet, and warm...

"I've got something special in mind for you Joe... I hope you're going to like it... " I look into your eyes, and you give me just the barest shake of your head... uh-uh... no questions!... "shut your eyes Joe... " and I feel you twist your body around. From on top of you I slide off sideways - the oil on both our bodies makes that a sensual move, oiled skin on oiled skin - and pull your thigh up over my hip... still inside you. "OK, you can open your eyes"... I'm enjoying your fingers slipping over my hip... and as I thrust into you I feel something slipping into the crack of my ass - and it's definitely not your fingers... You slowly slip the curved point of your vibrator down between my buttocks until it touches my asshole; and you turn it on - oh god... oh my... now I know why people buy vibrators (never did before - remember from part 1 I'm a shy and retiring type?)... you continue the pressure, the tip gently invading my ass, slipping into the ring of muscle... "do you like that, my favorite man??" Oh, do I?! I quickly thrust into you with the pleasure you're giving me, deep, hard, and you squeeze my cock tight in your cunt, almost sucking me in... and then I relax, and the vibrator slips easily into me. "Fuck me now Joe... " I'm already close to orgasm, and I'm squeezing the humming machine in my butt as I feel my cum build- ing in my balls and the base of my cock. Suddenly you thrust the vibrator deeper, and my orgasm explodes up the length of my cock, flooding out of me, deep into your cunt. Oh, the feeling as my come spurts up my cock... almost in slow motion, I can feel each separate ejaculation forcing itself up my shaft, jetting out of my cum-hole into your cunt, your warm tight cunt. They seem to continue forever, slowly getting smaller... and finally just the smallest quakes, the littlest drops, seeping out to warm you. I lift my head and kiss you. Sweet serenity!!

"Oh my, but you're a lovely man... I can feel all your come still inside me, and I can feel you softening... any moment, your come is going to seep out of me in a delicious warm thick stream, and I'm going to love the feel of it, on my cunt lips, running down to my ass, and the top of my thighs; I'm going to relish it, thick and sweet and hot on my sex. Time to sleep with me ... don't go until morning Joe... by the way, did I mention that I always wake up horny!"