Chapter 294 Suzanne's Euphoria And Inner Struggle.[DM SPONSORED]

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Suzanne joked, "I gather you've gotten pretty good at exploiting women's holes already."

"Well, I wouldn't say that," he replied with honest modesty. "Most holes are still off limits. It's just that great things keep falling in my lap, around my dick."

She joked some more, "That's funny you mention that, 'cos great things keep falling into my cleavage."

By this time he had hit a good rhythm plowing in and out of her tit-vagina, enjoying it so much that the conversation simply came to an end.

Suzanne, too, was happy just to lay back and enjoy it. She hoped that their titfuck would become a regular part of their future play.

He marveled at the feel of his rod sliding between the sexy redhead's boobs. Wow, getting to fuck Aunt Suzy's boobs is beyond great. Her tits are divine. So pillowy! She's soooo soft up top. She's softer than Mom, even.

Aunt Suzy is squeezy, but she's not at all fat. Kind of like Aims, I guess. It must run in the family. God, just imagine fucking both of them at once! That would be way cool. I'd be in the middle of a Pestridge pillow sandwich. So soft! So squeezable! So sexy and feminine! Dang!

Suzanne meanwhile thought, I'm enjoying this far too much! He's just a kid, but he's such a natural at everything sexual. Somehow I must have known he had this potential or I wouldn't have picked six times a day; I would have settled for four or maybe five. Or maybe I'm just greedy and can't get enough of him! Probably the latter, hee-hee. It's like his dick was created just to be sliding between my breasts... or somewhere else! So fucking good! And he's so in charge, so casual. The shrinking violet, virgin Alan is long gone.

Imagine if he were stuffing my cunt like he should be doing every day! Oh yeah! Now there's a thought! ... Keep it cool, Suzanne. You have to remain the one in control if you're gonna pull this off. Don't let him get to you too much!

As time went on, Suzanne's long tongue got more involved. She liked to challenge herself, to see just how far she could reach and lick, even while titfucking. Although her tongue was extra long, she couldn't reach all the way down to his sweet spot, which frustrated her to no end because she was just the teensiest fraction of an inch too short.

She suggested they try some different positions to see if that could help her reach her target, but it seemed that no matter what position they tried, his sweet spot remained just out of reach.

TB: Suzanne leaning forward, pressing her boobs together, while Alan titfucks her

Still, Alan loved it. "Aunt Suzy, this is so cool! It's like a blowjob and titfuck in one! And you're lapping my cockhead so thoroughly that it's absolutely INSANE! Does it get any better than that?" She was too busy tending his cock to reply, so he added, "What if we try a sixty-nine? Wouldn't that be even better?"

She was still too busy to reply but she made some discouraging noises as she licked.

"Awww. Bummer. Look, this isn't fair. You're a total goddess and you're slobbering all over my dick like it's the most delicious dessert, and titfucking me at the same time! I don't deserve this. At least let me reciprocate. We'll have more fun that way too."

She gave him a discouraging look that made her position clear. She didn't want to be interrupted, and she felt she'd made her point sufficiently clear in the past.

He knew her position, but he was hoping he could get her to bend. He was frustrated that her pussy remained totally off limits. Nevertheless, he could hardly complain, given what she was doing to him with such skill and enthusiasm.

Finally, when she sensed he was getting too close to cumming, she said, "I've made a decision. I think it's important that we obey Susan's rules, at least for today. Not just the letter of the law, but the spirit of it, too. I think titfucking is wrong, don't you?" She winked at him.

"Oh yes. Very wrong." He winked back. He didn't know where she was going with this, but he knew that when it came to Suzanne, her schemes were always lots of fun.

"So instead of titfucking, why don't you put your dick in my mouth?"

That was what he was going to do at that point anyway, especially since his cockhead was already right there, positioned to do just that.

She continued to slide her breasts up and down as she nibbled and licked the tip of his erection. Slowly but surely, she took more and more into her mouth until she'd engulfed his entire cockhead. As she saw and felt the signs that his climax was imminent, she gave up on the titfucking altogether and took him deeper into her mouth so she could bob directly over his sweet spot.

That pushed him over the edge. He stifled an ecstatic yell, closed his eyes, and threw his head back as he started to squirt.

She eagerly guzzled his seed.

After taking a few ropes straight down her throat, she thought, Fuck! This is like putting a garden hose to my mouth! This is no two tablespoons, or whatever they say the average is. It's gotta be double that, at least. And it tastes so good!

More seconds passed, and still more cum pulsed into her mouth. This is unreal. When will his orgasm end? He's like a cum Coke machine!

When they were done, she continued to lick his flaccid penis under the premise of cleaning it off. In fact, she just couldn't get enough of his cum, since she felt that she'd been denied it too much in recent days.

She thought, What's wrong with me? It's strange enough that I've fallen in love with a teenager. Stranger still that I'm not that jealous when he's doing someone else. Hell, if it had been one of these yuppie types I used to run around with, I would have cut their balls off if they were cheating on ME, even while I was cheating on their wives and my husband. Now I'm the one setting him up with a harem, more or less. But what's stranger still is that each time I take another of his loads, it's like I become wedded even closer to him.

"Wedded." What a strange thought. He's just half my age, just a kid, but I feel like I want to be his wife! I love the horny bugger more than words can say. It's a good thing I have the self control to drive those thoughts away. I mean, talk about impossible. For one thing, I'm still legally a married woman. Even though I could easily make it on my own financially, I do have to think of my children; I want to keep the pretense of a happy marriage going until they graduate from high school. So here I am, licking Sweetie's dick clean and dreaming impossible dreams. Good God.

As they rested, he noted, "Aunt Suzy, that was amazing, that thing you did."

"Which one?" As usual, she'd used a lot of little tricks here and there.

"The way you licked my cock even while we titfucked. It was like a blowjob AND titfuck at the same time!"

"Oh, is that all? That's easy. Not everyone can do that, but I'm sure you'll find a lot of your women can."

She immediately thought, "Your women?" Where did that thought come from? The plan is, he's gonna be mine. Yeah, I'll share him with Susan and Angel, but I'm the one who's ultimately going to be running things. I shouldn't give him big ideas with this "your women" nonsense.

They continued to rest, with her face almost in his crotch. Every now and then she'd lick his flaccid prick, just to tantalize him and because it was right there.

He loved it. To think that I'm in bed with the incredible Suzanne Pestridge! She's like a fuckin' supermodel centerfold porn star, and we're hanging out in the nude and she's lazily playing with my cock. Who would believe it? Hell, I've always tried damn hard not to even think about her in a sexual way, partly because I assumed that she was way, way, WAY out of my league. But here we are. Sweetness!

Eventually, he looked at his clock. He still had five minutes to go before he had to leave for the airport with his family.

Suzanne also noted the time, pulled her head from his crotch, and asked, "Are you going to have time to shower and get this room cleaned up somewhat?"

As he put on some clothing, he replied, "Nope. I'll just have to go to the airport reeking of the smell of cum. That might make things a bit more interesting, don't you think?" Against all his good upbringing, he couldn't help but rub in the fact that he'd stolen Susan from her husband. He was pretty sure that Ron wouldn't figure it out, but that secret knowledge would give him a thrill.

"Oh, come on. You don't really mean that. That's not the considerate Sweetie I know. What did Ron ever do to you to deserve that?"

"Well, not being there for pretty much my entire teenage years, for one. But you're right. That's mean. I'll take a quick shower."

"Good. And you should do something about this room; it smells like a cum bath. Don't you open your windows anymore?"

"Nah. Not in the past couple of days. I'm thinking that if the room smells of sex, that'll help get Mom more excited. Not to mention you and Sis. Now that Ron is leaving, I want it to smell even more like cum."

Suzanne couldn't help but grin as she inhaled deeply. "I have to admit that it's working. When I walked in here and inhaled I started to get all excited. God, no woman can hope to resist. I wonder what would happen if you took a complete stranger in here and had her bask in this smell. Would she be able to resist you? It's just not fair that you make your room smell like this; it's stacking the deck."

"You know what's not fair?" he responded. "Hearing you talk. You have the sexiest voice. It's so sultry and gravelly and sexy. Those Jessica Rabbit comparisons people always make of you are so true. I don't even have to see you; just hearing your scratchy but oh-so-sexy voice drives me over the edge. You're completely irresistible. You're stacking the deck, not to mention just plain stacked."

She laughed. "Okay. Next time we'll do this with your eyes and ears closed and my nose plugged. Then we'll be even."

He needed to rush to take his shower, so he put on just enough clothes to get to the bathroom and back.

Suzanne was putting her own clothes back on, but at a slower pace.

He hurried to the door, looked back at her and said, "Love you." It wasn't the first time he'd ever said those words to her directly, but the way he said it seemed different than before. He'd meant to say it in passing, like saying "See ya," but instead his voice caught and he almost choked up. That left him blushing as he hurried off to the shower.

Suzanne felt her breath catch in excitement. He loves me! He really does love me! She skipped around the room like an excited child. Take THAT, Susan! she thought, because she was still feeling a little jealous of the loving things that Susan had told her Alan had told her the night before.

Suzanne's euphoria didn't last long, because she wrestled with her feelings and then suppressed them. There you go again, girl. He's just a fuckin' kid. I am NOT about to marry him. I'm not gonna go there, not even in my mind. Even though I might be able to wheedle him into marriage with all my tricks and schemes, that's one thing I would never force him into doing. That has to come from the heart. Besides, it wouldn't be right to marry someone twenty years younger. Don't even think about it! We've just got a great sexual thing going on. Too bad that's all it may ever be.

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