Title: Inside Suzanne
Author: WhisperGlass@yahoo.com
This is a follow-up to "A Taste of Suzanne", posted earlier.
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I spot Suzanne in the corridor as I'm about to head off home. It's early
evening and she's just come back from softball practice (our company
fields a small amateur team). Despite being well into the fall, today
we'd seen some real sun and this is reflected in Suzanne's appearance.
She's wearing a white tee-shirt, the areas under the arms and in the
small of her back dampened by sweat, and a pair of satiny blue shorts.
Her slender, lightly tanned arms and legs glisten with the sheen of
exertion. Her hair is taken up in a pony tail (she normally wears it
loose) and she's wearing a yellow baseball cap, which for some reason
that I can't explain makes her look even sexier than usual.
She has her back to me and hasn't seen me yet. I decide to surprise her
(pleasantly, I hope). The corridor is carpeted, and it's relatively easy
to walk up behind someone without alerting them to your presence, even
if they're a moving target, as Suzanne is.
Once I'm within striking distance I take a quick look to make sure no
one else is around then, in one smooth motion, slip my left arm around
her waist while at the same time pushing my right hand into the back of
her shorts. Suzanne gasps in surprise and starts to turn her head, just
as my groping hand reaches between her legs and finds her pussy. She
recognizes my touch as I open her up and draw a finger between the lips
of her cunt, and her surprise turns to satisfaction. Her eyes close and
a small noise of appreciation escapes her lips. I rub my digit a couple
more times within her sex then withdraw my hand and pop the finger into
my mouth. Her is moistened more by sweat than vaginal secretions
and the juice is salty and slightly bitter, but it definitely tastes
like Suzanne.
"Hmmm, tastes good", I tell her as I maneuver my left hand up underneath
her tee-shirt and massage a through the material of her bra.
"Feels good too", she replies. "We better get out of the corridor,
someone will see us. Let me catch a quick shower, then we can play".
"Why wait?", I say. "I like the way you taste now, I want to lick every
inch of your body clean, every sweaty little nook and cranny". I slip my
hand back into her shorts and playfully trace my finger up and down the
groove between her ass cheeks, while still fondling her with my
other hand.
"I like the sound of that, but let's at least get to the locker rooms
first. I was the only woman playing today, we shouldn't meet anyone
else".
"OK", I say as I reluctantly withdraw my hands from her body. "Your wish
is my command". She looks back and treats me to an impish grin: "I like
the sound of that too".
It seems to take forever to reach the women's locker room, not helped by
the fact that all the way I'm treated to the sight of Suzanne's ass
cheeks swaying rhythmically from side to side within her shorts. I can't
help but recall the soft velvety texture of her flesh and the exquisite
taste within. I can't wait to explore her again. Also, there's the worry
that we'll be seen by a co-worker on the way. I mean, it makes a pretty
obvious picture; Suzanne in shorts and tee-shirt closely followed by a
guy with a hard-on that's threatening to bust out of his jeans.
We make it there unobserved, however. Suzanne makes a quick check inside
and gives me the all clear. As I walk into the locker room Suzanne is
already pulling off her clothes, with an urgency that suggests the
anticipation has been just as hard on her.
I pull her to me and kiss her long and deep. As our tongues explore each
other's mouths my hands rove over Suzanne's body; touching, caressing,
teasing. As my fingers gently explore her I can feel her becoming
excited already, her lubricating itself with oily secretions.
True to my word, I begin to lick Suzanne's skin clean. Starting from her
face; around her lips, along her nose and under her eyes. Using the
gentlest of touches I wash away the salty deposits of her dried sweat.
It's a tremendously erotic experience; Suzanne trusts me completely and
just stands there, eyes closed, breathing deeply, enjoying my
attentions. I spend some time on her earlobes (Suzanne's are very
sensitive) then move on down her neck, circling her body as I go.
For her back I use long, slow licks of my tongue, tracing vertical
slashes on her skin. At the same time I massage her body with my hands,
until her muscles go limp, no tension at all left in them. Suzanne
sighs, clearly enjoying being pampered in this fashion.
I work my tongue round to the side of her stomach. Suzanne shakes and
giggles; she's ticklish there. I take one of her hands in mine and hold
her arm up in the air so I can lick up into her armpit, where the taste
of her sweat is most intense. As I work my tongue against her skin, I
very gently tickle the palm of her hand with a free finger. My tongue
moves on up her arm and upon reaching her hand, swirls around her palm.
I suck her fingers into my mouth one at time, savoring the taste.
Suzanne suddenly grins and, reaching her free hand down to her pussy,
begins to push each finger in turn into her well lubricated hole. I take
that as my cue to start on her other arm. This time when I reach her
hand I am treated to a double taste treat; Suzanne's mingled sweat and
cunt juice. I suck on her fingers greedily, not wasting a drop.
From there it's onto the front of Suzanne's body and the glory of her
breasts. I take my time here, since I know Suzanne likes having her
nipples sucked. I tease her, moving my tongue in ever tightening circles
around her nipples, my lips just brushing their sensitive, crinkled
skin, but never actually fastening upon them. Suzanne becomes restless,
her hands moving to the back of my head and gently pulling me forward. I
relent and begin to play with her nipples in earnest, alternating soft
and hard with gentle manipulations with my tongue. All the while
my hands caress her tit flesh and stroke her back.
As I move back and forth between her breasts, Suzanne's nipples first
harden and then become puffy; gorged with blood. She's really getting
turned on by my actions, so I move a hand to her crotch and begin to
gently rub her clitoris. A minute or so of this and I bring her to her
first orgasm of the night. Suzanne never really makes any noise when she
cums (or during sex at all, for that matter). Her orgasms are marked
only by a change in her breathing and the spasms of her muscles. I like
to slip a finger into her as she cums, to feel her walls
contract around me; grip, relax, grip, relax, again and again, gradually
diminishing in strength.
That little piece of fun has only created more sweat for my to clean up,
so I move on further down Suzanne's body, to her stomach. This holds a
special place in my heart, since it was here that my exploration of
Suzanne first started. I grasp a buttock in each hand then set to work;
first working my tongue over the taught skin of her tummy, then
wriggling into the tight of her bellybutton. Suzanne giggles again,
she doesn't really understand my fascination with her bellybutton, but
she's content to let me play.
I decide to skip the obvious erogenous zones for now and move directly
to Suzanne's legs. I get her to splay her feet wide apart so I can bring
my tongue to bear upon her inner thighs. These, along with the backs of
her knees, prove to be surprisingly sensitive. By the time I'm finished
tongue washing them, Suzanne is having trouble standing (it doesn't help
that I couldn't resist licking up the drops of her juice dangling from
her pouting lips while I was down there). That fits right in with
my plans though; Suzanne has to sit down so I can lick her feet
properly.
I've never been much of a foot fetishist but, as I've said before,
everything about Suzanne delights and surprises me. So it's with great
relish that I take each foot in turn into my hands and subject it to a
careful tongue probing. Suzanne's feet weren't really dirty to begin
with, but by the time I'm finished they're as moist and pink as a
newborn's. She keeps her feet in good shape, the toes are well
manicured, and it's a delight to take each one into my mouth and suck on
it. I'm careful not to miss anything, wriggling my tongue into the gaps
between her toes. For her part, Suzanne appears to find the whole
experience relaxing. She slumps against the wall, breathing slowly, a
wistful smile upon her face.
She seems so peaceful that it would be shame to make her stand. So when
I'm finished with her feet I gently pull her hips forward a couple of
inches so that her juts out over the locker room bench she's
sitting on. Thus prepared, I start my assault upon her vagina.
I've eaten Suzanne's half a dozen times since my first sexual
encounter with her. I know how it looks, tastes, smells and feels under
my tongue. And yet each time is like the first, my excitement
undiminished and so intense that I could almost in my pants just
from tasting her. I will never grow bored with Suzanne's cunt, it is a
source of eternal pleasure for me. And for her as well, if the grinding
of her hips is any indication. Suzanne locks her legs round my neck,
pulling my face into her sweet twat so that it almost suffocates me.
What a way to die that would be! I can't imagine a sweeter death than
drowning in this girl's moist sex. But not today, I have other delights
planned.
Suzanne has had plenty of time to build up a surplus of vaginal fluid,
and I have my work cut out for me. I go at it with abandon, greedily
slurping and away at her cunt, darting my tongue into her moist
tunnel. Suzanne has learned how to contract the walls of her around my tongue, giving it quick squeezes of encouragement. In return I
caress and suck at her clitoris, now stiff and erect like a little
prick.
Her hips have moved forward sufficiently for me to reach underneath her
pretty little ass and slide a finger up her anus. It slides in up to the
knuckle with almost no resistance. Suzanne and I have been practicing,
and her ass can now take up to three of my fingers at once. Her
sphincter still needs time to adjust however, so I add the fingers
slowly, one at a time, finger fucking her for a full minute between
insertions.
With three fingers up her ass and a tongue in her cunt, Suzanne is ready
to cum. She is biting her lip and arching her back, thrusting her pubic
mound into my face with short sharp stabs. But I'm not finished with her
yet. I pull my fingers from her ass and stop my vaginal manipulations.
Suzanne unlocks her legs from my neck and eyes me with a quizzical
expression as I look up at her.
"I want you to with my tongue in your ass". That puts the smile back
on her face. I lay down on the floor, cushioning my head with my hands,
and Suzanne squats above me. Slowly she lowers herself onto my face and
my tongue comes up to meet her, slithering gently into her open and
inviting asshole. As Suzanne begins a steady but subtle rocking motion,
my tongue begins once again on its delightful exploration of her butt. I
can feel Suzanne twist round slightly and I wonder what she's up to. She
grabs the hand that I was using to finger her ass and sucks the three
offending digits into her mouth. Now she's tasting what I'm tasting. I
can't believe the change in Suzanne since our first "encounter". She
enjoys the taste of her own body just as much as I do and throws herself
into the pursuit of sexual pleasure with a gusto that I previously
wouldn't have believed her capable of.
I continue to slide my tongue up and down inside Suzanne's anal tract,
lost in ecstasy. Indeed, on one occasion I tongued her ass for nearly an
hour, oblivious to everything except my tongue and her anus.
Suddenly Suzanne shifts her weight forward. I have to crane my head up
in order to keep my tongue within her. For a moment I wonder what is
happening; then I feel her hands moving over my crotch, her fingers
undoing my fly. This may sound strange, but up till now Suzanne has
never seen me naked or pleasured me directly. Our handful of sexual
liaisons have all centered around my manipulations of Suzanne's body,
something that satisfied me so deeply that I felt no need for more
direct stimulation.
But I'm certainly not about to complain. Suzanne's nimble fingers
finally succeed in loosing my penis from the confines of my lower
garments and it springs free into the air. I feel gentle fingers softly
stroking the shaft, a sensation so exquisite in my heightened state of
arousal that it's almost impossible to bear. I takes all my
concentration not to there and then. Worse is to come. The motion of
Suzanne's fingers on my dick become more focused, less gentle. She wraps
her hand around the shaft and begins a pumping motion. At the same time
I feel a set of fingers begin to explore my balls, gently fondling them.
The feelings I'm experiencing are intense, and it's becoming difficult
to maintain the rhythm of my tongue in Suzanne's ass. Not that she'd
notice anyway, she has found a new toy to play with. Just when I thought
the pleasure could not intensify any more, I feel the first brush of her
lips against the head of my penis. Suzanne very nearly has her first
taste of my there and then, but I manage to hold myself under
control once again (now is the time to think furiously of tax returns
and mortgage bills).
Her tongue darts out and briefly touches the tip of my cock, tasting the
pre-cum that has gathered there. It is withdrawn into her mouth for
analysis. I hope she likes the taste, she's going to get a mouthful of
it soon the way she's going.
Suzanne extends her tongue once more and begins to lick my shaft above
her pumping fist. She covers the surface of my prick with the same
attention to detail I paid to her body earlier, even pausing her
masturbation for a minute to lick the base of the shaft and take my
balls into her mouth (one at a time). On the next upwards lick, as her
tongue reaches the very tip of my cock, I feel her warm lips engulf my
penis and slide down its shaft. She only takes a couple of inches into
her mouth, but that's more than enough. I'm floating on a cloud of bliss
as her tongue gently but insistently explores my cock, focusing around
the glans, probing the tip.
Suzanne begins to suck gently on my cock whilst intensifying the pumping
of her fist around my shaft. As her becomes more urgent, I can
finally take no more. My balls have been preparing for this moment for
some time now, and my semen basically erupts into her mouth. I guess
Suzanne manages not to gag, because I don't feel the suction let up, not
for a single second. Greedily, Suzanne sucks the last of the from my
prick, continuing to me until she's sure I'm empty. Once my
cock softens, I feel her slide her lips from me and once again her
tongue is licking my shaft, searching for any last traces of semen.
All I want to do is lie there, stupefied with pleasure. But I have a job
to finish. With renewed vigor I remount my attack on Suzanne's anus. She
sits back a little to give me easier access. Suzanne likes her ass
tongued, but it's rarely enough to bring her to orgasm, so I apply my
fingers to her once more. She's sopping wet, no doubt aroused by
the off that she's just given me. It turns out to be quite
difficult for me to finger her effectively given the position we're in,
so Suzanne takes over, her fingers replacing mine in her moist cunt.
She's in a hurry, and brings herself to orgasm in under a minute. As
ever, the sensation of my tongue deep within Suzanne's anus as she cums
is incomparable. My lips hard against her asshole, I even manage a few
thrusts of my tongue during her orgasmic contractions.
When she's finished, Suzanne lifts herself up, my tongue slipping out of
her ass, turns around and lies down on top of me. She kisses me and I
discover she has a little surprise in store. She has retained a quantity
of my in her mouth, so as we kiss we can both taste the fruits of
our own bodies. My is salty but not unpleasant. I guess Suzanne must
like the taste, because my limp dick has been cleaned spotless.
"Hmmm. Now it's my turn to compliment you on your taste", says Suzanne
as she levers herself into a standing position. "Time for that shower
now, I think. Care to join me?".
I don't really need to think about the answer to that one. I follow
Suzanne towards the nearest shower stall, shedding clothing as I go. By
the time I join her, she has already started to soap herself down. I
help her out, my fingers gently soaping and washing the parts of her
body that I so recently licked clean with my tongue. I pay careful
attention to my favorite parts of her anatomy; her and ass. I
gently probe them, being careful not to get any soap into the more
sensitive areas, where it might sting.
For her part, Suzanne explores my body with her fingertips. Her hands
eventually come to rest on my manhood, and she starts to play with me. I
begin to stiffen again. Straight away Suzanne drops to her knees and
with no warning pops me into her mouth. This is the first time I've
actually seen Suzanne suck my prick and the sight of her lips stretched
around my shaft (which has rapidly become fully erect again) is almost
too much to bear. Suzanne's not playing around this time, she goes at my
dick like a steam engine, her head bobbing back and forth, taking my
cock a little deeper into her throat each time. Either she's a quick
learner or she's done this before, because before long she's taking my
entire length in her mouth (mind you, that's not necessarily a major
feat, I'm not *that* long).
Despite my recent orgasm, I'm almost ready to again. I can feel my
muscles tighten, ready to blast another load of down Suzanne's
throat. But again Suzanne surprises me. Sensing my imminent ejaculation,
she pulls her mouth from my dick and stands up.
"Right. Now you're prepared, I want you to do something for me". I look
at her expectantly. "Of course", I say. "Anything you want".
"I want you to fuck me in the ass. With your prick this time". I'm
stunned. I mean, I haven't even fucked her in the conventional manner
yet. But I'm also excited. This is more virgin territory for me to
explore. My cock is longer and thicker than my tongue or fingers. It
will fill her more completely, reach further into the depths of her
bowels than ever before. How can I refuse?
"It'll hurt, I don't have any lubrication with me".
"Don't worry about that, your tongue and fingers have stretched me
nicely. Here, let me lube your cock up, if you promise not to just
yet". So saying, Suzanne moves towards me and impales her on my
outstretched rod. She's taking a big chance, the feel of her silken
tunnel around my engorged shaft, coupled with the surprise element of
her attack, almost leads to disaster. She fucks herself on my cock with
a couple of quick thrusts of her pelvis then pulls back. Sure enough, my
cock is now glistening with her natural lubricant.
Suzanne steps out of the shower and throws some towels on the floor. She
kneels on all fours and sticks her butt into the air. Craning her head
round she looks at me and gives a mischievous grin. "Come on, get stuck
in". She puts her arms behind her and pulls her buttocks apart to reveal
her waiting asshole. It's still partly open on its own accord, due to my
earlier explorations with fingers and tongue. I can't help but stand and
admire it for a few seconds. I can hardly believe what I'm about to do.
I half squat behind Suzanne and place the tip of my cock against her
entrance. I push forward slowly and the head disappears inside with
surprising ease. Encouraged, I begin to push further up her ass. Here I
meet much firmer resistance. Even with all the finger fucking we've been
doing, Suzanne's ass is incredibly tight. Knowing how delicate the anal
membranes are, I move forward incredibly slowly, applying gentle but
continuous pressure. Suzanne makes no noise, but it looks like she's
gritting her teeth against the pain.
"Are you OK?", I ask. "Fine", she gasps, "Keep going, it'll get easier.
I hope".
I renew my efforts and am rewarded with inch after inch of penetration.
After five minutes or so I am finally embedded up to my balls in
Suzanne's ass. Looking down it's a wonderful sight, Suzanne's once tiny
asshole stretched tightly around the base of my rod. I wish Suzanne
could see it, I'm sure she'd be proud of her feat. It feels wonderful
too. Apart from the incredible tightness, the feeling of being clamped
in the vice of Suzanne's anus, her anal tract is wonderfully warm,
almost hot.
I withdraw with considerably greater ease than I gained entry. Suzanne
lets out a breath and visibly relaxes. "Ready?", I ask. She nods in
reply and braces herself once again.
This time as I penetrate her the going is a little easier, but I still
keep the pace down. I can see that I am still hurting her but she's
trying not to show it. I keep up the cycle of penetration and withdrawal
for maybe ten minutes, until my entry's as easy as it's going to get.
Her anal muscles are nicely relaxed, but what's coming next is still
going to hurt.
"Are you sure?", I ask her one last time.
"Yes, I want you to in my ass. Make it quick though".
I take a deep breath then plunge my cock into Suzanne's rectum in one
smooth motion. A small cry of pain escapes her lips. I pull back then
plunge once again, this time eliciting merely a grunt. I proceed to fuck
Suzanne's ass in long slow strokes, reveling in the tightness, in the
way it looks to see my cock disappear into her body. I love the feeling
of exploring Suzanne's inner regions, of going somewhere nobody has been
before.
I pick up the pace and begin to pound into Suzanne's ass with some force
and speed. As my balls slap against her asshole on each stroke, I can
hear her mutter "Fuck" under her breath. She's going to have some
trouble walking after this, I can tell.
I'm getting close now, I can feel my balls beginning to boil. One last
thrust up to the hilt and I explode inside her. I load after load
of seed into her bowels, more than I knew I had left. I keep my cock
buried in her ass until my orgasm subsides. When I withdraw, a dribble
of leaks from her asshole. Almost automatically I bend down and
thrust my tongue into her, tasting myself in her ass. I place my lips
round her asshole and suck out a small mouthful of cum.
Suzanne rolls over on her back, sore but smiling. I lie next to her and
hold her in my arms as we kiss, delivering my little gift to her.
"That was interesting", she says. "We'll have to try that again. But not
today". She winces in pain. "And probably not tomorrow either".
I smile back at her, "That's OK, I'm sure we can think of *something* we
can do".
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WhisperGlass@yahoo.com
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