11-01-2022, 09:05 PM
Susan and her love rival
(Fiction, Consensual Sex)
Author: buster352
Published: 07 January 2022
Author: buster352
Published: 07 January 2022
As the morning sun shone brightly on that winter’s day, Susan kissed Alex goodbye, climbed into her car and lit a cigarette. She needed the hit of nicotine to help her come down from last night. Never had she had such intense sex. Or even close. She lost count of the orgasms. She had a quick look in the rear view mirror as she pulled away from his drive. She was wearing no make up and her hair needed a better brush. She was uncomfortable looking like that but had left in a hurry as she had to go home and change for work. So different to when she arrived at Alex’s house the previous night. Then she was looking fantastic, feeling sexy and dressed the same way. Susan was a forty something blonde, slim with a medium bust. Her hair was slightly longer than shoulder length and she would often have it tied in a pony tail but last night it was in curls. She felt odd driving home in the morning dressed in a glittery gold dress and barefoot. Her black heels were on the back seat where she discarded them to drive.
Her brain was racing. What a night. It all started with a quiet dinner. Alex was a great cook. And an even better lover. How many orgasms was it? Well two on the sofa to start. Then a third on the bed. Another in the shower. A fifth on the bed and maybe a sixth? Then the last one after breakfast. And he came four times? The first when he fucked her on the sofa. That was nice. Then again when in bed. Then he covered her face when in the shower. The bed again. And then this morning, Oh, so five times. It was incredible. She hoped it wouldn’t be a one night stand. Her expectations weren’t high, she knew Alex had a string of girls before. Everyone at the club knew. He had a reputation. And he was not only wealthy but very handsome and athletic. He could have most single girls that he wanted and quite a few married ones too. Susan was divorced and ten years older than Alex so was a little surprised when he asked her to his house for dinner. She thought it might end up in sex but wasn’t completely sure. She never envisioned it being an all night thing. She smiled to herself. Fuck, what a night.
For the next few days she kept checking her phone. Hoping for a message from Alex. An emoji, a good morning or anything. But her screen was blank. It was too much to hope for that he would contact her again. Susan was continually horny now. All she could think of was his beautiful cock and how deep he drove it inside her. She need more. In an act of desperation she messaged him. To her surprise he messaged straight back.
‘Sorry babe. Lost your number. Glad you messaged me. Great being with you the other night. Wanna meet up?’ Susan smiled. She knew he hadn’t lost her number. She saw him put it into his phone. But overcome with lust, she ignored his lie. She replied.
‘Yeah sexy. Would love to. I’m on an evening shift tonight. Start at 6pm. Maybe tomorrow?’
He was insistent though. ‘How about I drop over for coffee before you go to work? Say 5pm?’
‘OK. Sounds good’ She agreed and messaged him her address. Susan was very excited. It was only a coffee date but could it lead to something more? Another night at his place hopefully. She was a horny bitch.
What a drag that day was. She was constantly checking her phone to see the time and quietly hoping he wasn’t going to cancel, or worse still, ghost her. She was ready by 4pm and sat waiting hoping for a message that he was on his way. She heard nothing. She really didn’t want to message him again. Around five past five, her heart was slowly sinking when there was a ring on the doorbell. Susan jumped up, checked herself in the mirror and ran to the door. She was like a silly teenager again. It was Alex. She beamed. He was Wearing smart trousers, a designer shirt and a leather jacket. He stood around 6’1” with dark hair which was currently slicked back. She welcomed him in and he gave her a kiss on the cheek. She showed him around her small house briefly, finishing with the lounge. They exchanged small talk and Alex took off his jacket.
“How about that coffee?” He inquired.
“Oh yeah. I’ve got the pot ready. I’ll put it on.” She skipped barefoot into the kitchen and stood up to the counter getting the coffees ready.
“How do you take it?” She called out. But there was no need to call, Alex was standing right behind her. “Oh, I didn’t see you there,” she said surprised. She went to turn around to face him but he was pressed up against her she couldn’t move very well. He pressed harder against her and she could feel his engorged cock against her bum.
“I’ll take it just how it is right now.” He whispered.
She gasped as he lifted up her short skirt. Susan worked as a supervisor in a bar/restaurant. She would normally wear a short skirt, a shirt bearing the company logo and flat shoes. Apart from not having put her shoes on yet, this was how she was dressed now. Her hair was in a pony tail. She pushed back against him and tried to turn around.
“Don’t you want me to fuck you?” He asked, and pushed her back against the counter still facing away from him.
“Oh yeah. More than anything. But here?”
“Right here. Right now.” And with that he grabbed her pony tail with one hand and dropped his pants with the other. She felt his cock, stiff as it gets, thrust between her legs. She was flushed with excitement. This was very unexpected. She felt his fingers pull her panties to one side and the next thing she knew, his cock was poking at her vagina. She was so fucking wet it slipped right in. Not quite all the way, he had to make a slight adjustment first, then their hips connected and she could feel his lovely piece deep inside her. She moaned. He had her pinned tight to the kitchen counter and both his hands reached up into her shirt and forced their way up under her bra. He squeezed her tits and the pounding started.
Slow and rhythmical at first. Pulling his cock out a few inches and then sliding it back in to its full length. All the time playing with her tits and nipples. It was driving her wild. She grabbed onto the handle of a kitchen cabinet and held on for dear life. Her legs began to shake and she could feel herself about to cum. It was never normally this quick for her. She normally needed her pussy eaten to get to this stage. But he made her so wet so quickly. She screamed out as a tremor hit her body and she slammed her hand down on the counter.
“Oh fuck. Oh fuck me. Don’t stop.” She exclaimed. He had no intention of doing so. His thrusts got faster and if possible, harder. He was using her now and Susan loved it. He had his left arm across her chest and was holding her right breast. Squeezing and pulling on her nipple. His right arm had moved from under her shirt and was now around her throat. He had her in a tight wrestle hold as his cock was forcefully sliding in and out of her now swollen pussy.
“Do you want my cum inside? Want me to finish inside you?” He growled at her.
“Oh yeah. Fuck me. Finish in me. I want it now. Oh please. Please.” She begged breathlessly.
He squeezed her even tighter and she could feel his semen gushing against her cervix. He continued pumping until very last drop had been deposited. Then slowly pulled away. It was all Susan could do not to collapse in a heap. Alex pulled his trousers up and leant against the door as if nothing had happened. As cool as he tried to look, his face was red and he was a little sweaty. Susan composed herself and re-assembled her clothing. She starting fumbling with cups, rather lost for words.
“Don’t worry about the coffee,” Alex said. I didn’t really some here for that anyway. He pulled her towards him and gave her a deep kiss. “Keep your weekend free. I might have plans for you.” He told her and gave her another lingering kiss. She nodded. He made a quick grab for her ass then made his way to the door. She followed him and waved by which time he was almost in his car. As he drove off she checked her watch again. Just time to change her panties and re-apply some make-up before going off to work. Then she had a change of mind. She was going to keep her semen stained panties on that night. So she could feel his sticky cum against her pussy lips as she worked. She felt so dirty. She loved it.
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