Satisfying Suzie
An erotic fantasy
By Katie M. Bell
Smashwords Edition
Copyright © 2012 by Katie M. Bell
Cover Photo © Paul Topp / Dreamstime.com
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All the characters in this book are fictitious, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
This e-book contains explicit dialogue, sexual situations and explicit depictions of sexual intercourse and is suitable for adults only.
If you are not 18 years of age or older do not read past this point.
Satisfying Suzie
Suzie stepped out of the shower and toweled herself dry. After pulling her long, dark auburn hair into a ponytail, she palmed both breasts and gave them a squeeze until the nipples grew taut and hard. She’d always been proud that her boobs were nature-made and had never been surgically enhanced. That was a rarity in her line of work. She glanced at the framed, nude centerfold hanging above her bed.
A shiver went down her spine when she remembered the day that picture was shot. The magazine had arranged for her photo shoot in a frat house during the college’s winter break when the guys had all gone home. The furnace had been turned off, and her nipples had stung from the frigid temperature, but the photographer wanted them as erect and as hard possible in every shot. They did various poses around the house, adding male clothing, shoes and other items in the background to make it look as if the boys were still there. They shot the centerfold in front of a large upstairs window that let in lots of natural lighting. She wore a man’s white tuxedo shirt. One button near the bottom was closed barely covering the vee between her thighs. The neck and sleeves of the shirt were pushed down off her shoulders exposing her breasts. Once they air-brushed out her chill bumps, it was quite beautiful. Her husband loved it so much that he had it framed and hung above their bed.
She sat down on the edge of the bed and rubbed cocoa butter on her freshly-shaved mound. She’d had another nude photo shoot the previous day, and the photographer had wanted her hairless. When he’d arranged the shoot, he’d left out the part that she would be fondled by two nude men and another woman in some of the photos. But she’d worked with that particular photographer many times and trusted that the photos would only be used as cover art by a publisher of erotic books.
After donning a t-shirt and shorts, she went into the kitchen and began preparing lunch for her man. It was his Saturday to pull duty at the police station, but he planned to come home for lunch. She’d decided to make his favorite quick meal—a roast beef and provolone sandwich with macaroni salad.
It was hard to believe they’d been married almost a month. Sometimes, it was hard to believe they were married, at all. They met on a weekend cruise to Catalina and the next weekend drove to Las Vegas for a quickie wedding. They were still in that stage where they couldn’t get enough of each other, but they had one problem—her roommate Pete. He hadn’t found another place to live yet. While she’d never had any kind of romantic relationship with Pete, it didn’t sit well with Mike that he was still living there. That would all change soon, though. Pete was going to ask his girlfriend Alicia to marry him and move in with her.
She turned to the counter next to the sink and began slicing tomatoes for the salad. She switched on the radio to her favorite classic R&B station just in time to hear one of her favorites, Close The Door by Teddy Pendergrass. The song dated back to before she was even born, but she remembered listening to it on her mother’s old 45RPM records. The old songs were so much sexier than some of the newer ones.
Her heart leapt when she heard a strange click and then a man’s muffled voice.
“Hands against the counter”, he said.
She obeyed and leaned forward against the counter. He came up behind her and thrusts his hands inside her t-shirt. He squeezed her breasts hard causing her to let out a little yelp. When he pinched her nipples, she moaned deep in her throat. One hand moved out from under her shirt, and she heard his zipper slide down. In a moment, his rock hard cock was nestled between her ass cheeks.
“Let’s see what you’re wearing under these shorts,” he whispered.
He grabbed the waistband, jerked the shorts down and let them fall around her ankles, baring her ass to him.
“Keep your hands on the counter, step back and spread your legs,” he commanded.
She obeyed, and heated desire filled her groin. The head of his cock grazed her already wet folds. He rubbed it against her well and touched it to her clit, causing her knees to grow weak.
“Do you like that?” he asked.
He pushed the tip of his dick into her pussy.
“Oh, you want that, don’t you,” he said. “But we’ll save that for later.” Instead, he stuck two fingers up into her wet hole.
“Oh, oh,” she moaned as he stroked her inner walls with his fingers.
In one move, he turned her and lifted her onto the counter with his powerful arms. He grabbed her knees, pulled her to the very edge and spread her legs.
He breathed in her scent. “Mmm, cocoa butter,” he said.
She laid her head back against the cabinet door and closed her eyes while Mike’s tongue probed her, licking in all the right places.
“Sweet and salty,” he said. “Just like you.”
His lips covered her clit and sucked hard on the tender bud, sending a shockwave through her. She thrust her hips forward almost leaving the edge of the counter, but Mike caught her and held her in place. She grasped his head in her hands and ran her fingers into his closely-cropped blond hair.
He lifted his head and took her mouth. She sucked his tongue and tasted her juices in his mouth, igniting her sexual urges. He inserted a finger into her pussy, swirled it around in her cream and then placed it against her lips. Her tongue darted out and licked her essence from his finger.
“What do you want me to do now?” he asked.
It took her a moment to catch her breath, but she managed to whisper, “Fuck me, baby.”
He spread her legs wider, and positioned the head of his dick at her opening but didn’t enter her right away.
“Tell me again what you want,” he said. “And louder this time.”
She held her head up and stared in his sea blue eyes. “Oh, please,” she pleaded. “Fuck me.”
He shoved his dick deep into her, rocking back and forth so that the friction lit her G-spot on fire. At the same time, he grabbed her clit between his thumb and forefinger and rolled and pinched it until she thought she would lose control. Instead of allowing her to come right there on the kitchen counter, he stopped and pulled out of her. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her back to the bedroom.
“Get on your hands and knees,” he said.
She did as he said and her abdomen clinched in anticipation while Mike stripped off his uniform pants. He stroked her pussy and then inserted two fingers, pressing deep to caress her walls. Suzie’s toes curled, and she let out a long, low moan. Leaning against her back for support, he thrust his dick into her and rocked his hips, driving deeper with each thrust.
“Oh, babe, your pussy was made for my cock,” he whispered against her neck. “But I’m not going to last long.”
His hairy thighs tickled the back of her legs, sending a tingle to her already sensitive clit. One of his fingers moved in and out of her asshole, matching the rhythm of his dick in her pussy. With her arms growing weak, she bent her elbows and dropped her head into her hands. The move shifted her ass higher, and intensified the sensations being generated by his cock and his fingers.
She heard him growl deep in his throat, signaling that he was close to release. He slid his fingers over her clit and rubbed until she thought she would come apart.
“Ooh, oh, I’m coming,” she cried.
Every part of her body became electrified, and she could feel her heart pounding in her extremities. She let out high-pitched scream as her orgasm overtook her. Mike pulled out of her and then thrust back hard into her pussy. Once. Twice. Three times. He withdrew and warm cum pelted her butt cheeks.
He massaged the fluid into her skin and whispered, “I love you, babe.”
“Love you, too,” she whispered back.
After cleaning up, she finished assembling their food and setting the table. Aside from the mind-blowing sex, Mike was a great guy—generous, stable and caring. She couldn’t ask for more, considering the long parade of losers she’d entertained since moving to L.A. from Alabama. The photo spread in Campus Girls magazine had given her hope that she might have a shot at a modeling or movie career. After arriving in L.A., she did a test shoot for Playboy and was put on their call list. So far, she’d earned a good living doing commercials, some short-term soap opera roles and nude modeling for freelance photographers.
Mike emerged from the bathroom and joined her at the table. “So what do you have lined up today?” he asked.
“I promised Pete’s girlfriend Alicia that I’d go to that sex toy party with her this afternoon.”
He stopped mid-bite of his sandwich, and his eyes grew wide. “Oh? Are there going to be demonstrations?”
“I don’t know. At least, I don’t think so.” She grinned and rubbed her foot up his leg.
“Now don’t start that,” he said. “I’ve got to eat and run and get back on the beat.”
She laughed. “Okay, I’ll save it for when you get home tonight.”
“You’d better, and if you see any interesting little playthings, I’m not averse to trying something new.”
His remark made her pussy ache. She’d be counting the seconds until his shift was over, and they could be together again. They ate in silence for a few minutes, sharing longing looks across the table.
“Speaking of Pete and Alicia,” Mike said. “Any news on when he might be moving in with her?”
She knew he’d asked that question. He’d asked that same question every day since they’d gotten married. She wanted Pete to move out, too, but they’d been sharing the apartment for more than three years, and it was Pete’s home, too. Plus, they’d signed the lease together and Pete had as much money invested in the place as she did.
“Not yet,” she answered. “I guess we could always move in with your mother.”
He gave her the evil eye, but he had to know she was joking.
“Or find a place of our own,” she added.
“Neither one of us has enough saved up for that,” he said. “It’s just that I don’t feel at home here. Instead of feeling like I’m sharing a home with my wife, I feel like the third wheel in your and Pete’s home.”
“I’ll talk to him again today I promise, but I’m sure that he’s just as anxious to move out of here and in with Alicia as you are to have him move. And you know how scarce good rentals are. With the number of home foreclosures right now, rental properties get snatched up in a hurry.”
He finished off the last the last bite of his sandwich and stood up. “Gotta go,” he said.
His lingering kiss turned her on again.
“I know what we can do,” she said. “Let’s go live on a deserted island and make love all day.”
“Mmm, right there with you,” he said. “But we can’t live on sex. We’ve got to eat some time, too.”
She let go of his hand and watched him leave. His ass looked so good in that uniform—and out of that uniform. Four more hours.
* * *
The sex toy party was a first for Suzie. She’d been to bridal showers where sex toys were often given as gifts or used in games, but she’d never been to a party solely devoted to selling the toys. She’d been a little surprised when Alicia invited her to come along. They got along okay, but they hadn’t exactly become best friends since Alicia had started dating Pete. She agreed to go when Alicia explained that she needed at least ten friends to attend in order to win the hostess prize.
When Suzie arrived at the Hollywood Hills address Alicia had given her, she felt a little over-dressed in the red, silky tank top and black slacks that she was wearing. Alicia, along with most of the other women, were wearing jeans and casual tops. Suzie found Alicia’s earthy quality to be much more attractive than the Barbie doll-type beauty Pete usually preferred. She was part hispanic and had dark hair and eyes. She was tall and had a curvaceous body—a good match for Pete, who was over six feet.
Suzie was glad that Pete had found someone like Alicia to replace his last girlfriend who turned out to be a user. Unfortunately, Pete’s job in the movie industry was a lure to girls who were looking to get a foot in the door. Alicia worked as an administrative assistant at a huge promotional firm that handled a lot of big name stars and producers.
The party hosts were a middle-aged married couple named Dennis and Myrna Brown. They were attractive people—physically fit and tanned. They ran the show and displayed the toys as if they were filming a QVC spot. Suzie had never even heard of some of things they brought out. The double penetration toy elicited a series of giggles from the crowd of mostly young women.
“I met the Browns through a mutual friend,” Alicia said. “I was a little reluctant at first, but then decided that this might be fun.”
“Now ladies,” Myrna said. “If you’re thinking of having sex with two men at the same time, you really should practice getting your body used to double penetration. If you’re not prepared for it, it can be a scary and uncomfortable experience. This toy can get you ready and insure the ultimate pleasure from the experience. It has a regular sized dildo that’s inserted into your vagina while the smaller one gets inserted into your anus. As you grow accustomed to the anal penetration, you can then graduate the size of the heads until you have two dildos of equal size.”
A series of oohs and aahs went around the room.
“By the time you’ve inserted both full-sized dildos,” Myrna continued. “You will have experienced the pure ecstasy of double penetration and be more than eager for a threesome with your two favorite guys. We have four of these in stock for those of you who want this toy today.”
Suzie saw Alicia check the toy off on her order form.
“I guess you and Pete can have a good time with that,” Suzie said.
Alicia rolled her eyes. “Yeah, right. As if I could talk Pete into doing anything different in the bedroom.”
Her remark was a little surprising to Suzie considering the number of nights Alicia had stayed over with Pete at the apartment, and the sounds she’d heard coming from Pete’s room. Maybe Alicia had been faking it.
At the end of the show, they received their surprise parting gifts.
“Each of you will receive one of two free gifts with your purchase,” Myrna said. “One gift is this fingertip clit massager. I don’t need to explain that,” she said and all the ladies laughed. “The other is this brand new product which is an oral stimulator. It’s made of the same rubber and has the same massaging beads as the clit massager, but it fits on the tip of your tongue. You wear it, of course, when you want to give oral stimulation to your partner.”
While the Browns collected their money and bagged everyone’s purchases, the ladies were invited to have refreshments on the patio. Suzie laughed when she saw the chicken salad formed into the shape of a penis and balls.
“Look at the boob cake,” Alicia said.
“Oh, I want a piece of that,” Suzie said.
To top it all off, a young woman in a french maid fantasy outfit came around with a tray of strawberry dacquiris.
“Let’s sit down over there,” Alicia said and motioned toward one of the several bistro tables that were placed around the pool.
While they enjoyed their cake, they chatted about their work. Alicia seemed very interested in Suzie’s nude modeling and expressed an interest in seeing some of her photos.
“The next time you’re at the apartment with Pete, I’ll be glad to show you my portfolio,” Suzie said.
A well-built man clad only in a black thong, white cuffs and black bowtie delivered bags containing their purchases to them. Suzie opened her bag to check her purchase and found a fingertip clit massager as her free gift. Alicia opened her bag and then closed it without showing Suzie her purchase or her prize.
“Planning a surprise for Pete?” Suzie asked.
She couldn’t help noticing the downcast expression on Alicia’s face when she said Pete’s name.
“Alicia, are things okay between you and Pete?”
Alicia took a long pull from the straw in her drink and didn’t answer for a few moments.
“You have to promise me that you won’t say anything to him,” she said.
“I promise, but if it will help you to talk about it, I’m listening.”
“I need more than what Pete gives me in bed, but I’m afraid to talk to him, because I know what a blow something like that is to a man’s ego.”
She straightened in her chair. “Why don’t you just say that you’d like to try some new things but don’t it say in a way that makes him think you’re dissatisfied with his performance.”
“Because I don’t think Pete would go for my sexual urges. He’s too conservative.”
Suzie’s curiosity pushed her to keep probing. “Oh? What kind of urges?”
“Pete’s approach to sex is…what’s the old saying…wham, bam, thank you ma’am. My last boyfriend and I did everything, and I do mean everything together. His best friend went on a ski weekend with us, and the three of us spent more time in bed together than we did on the slopes. When Mrs. Brown brought out the double-penetration toy, all I could think about was that weekend. Being fucked by two men at once was the most exciting, fulfilling sex I’ve ever had.”
Alicia’s face flushed, and Suzie could tell that she was getting turned on by the memory.
“I bought that stupid toy today hoping that I could give Pete some ideas, but I don’t know if I can even show it to him. I think I should keep it to myself about the threesome, because I don’t think he would understand.”
Suzie started to reassure her but kept silent on that point. Pete probably wasn’t the type of guy who would be open-minded about his girlfriend having double-penetration, nor was he the type to participate in a threesome with another guy.
“Alicia, I do know that Pete loves you very much. I’d hate for you to throw something great away when you can always put in some effort to make the sex better. I mean, obviously the sex wasn’t everything with that other guy or you’d still be together, right?”
“That was a trust issue,” Alicia said. “And no, I don’t have that problem with Pete. I trust him completely. That’s the worst part of it. Pete is everything I could want in a man. I would love nothing more than for things to work out between us. If I could just find a way to let him know that I’m not sexually satisfied without hurting his feelings.”
Suzie peeked into Alicia’s bag. She’d received the oral stimulator as her free gift. “Why not use this on Pete, or better yet ask him to use it on you. Just say that you got turned on when you saw this, and you want to try it. That way, you can spice things up without saying that you need to spice things up.”
Alicia rubbed her straw against her bottom lip before taking another sip of drink. “What turns you on, Suzie?”
Suzie felt heat rise to her cheeks. “Right now, just seeing my husband turns me on. He’s a great lover. I wonder if I could die from multiple orgasms.”
They both laughed.
“I envy you,” Alicia said.
“Then talk to Pete. Tell him what you want.”
Alicia checked her watch. “I have to go, but thank you for listening to me and thank you for the advice..”
Suzie sighed and straightened. “Any time.”
* * *
Suzie pulled into the driveway and saw Pete’s car parked there. Damn. He was the last person she wanted to see right now.
When she went inside, she found him in the kitchen mixing a whiskey sour. Pete was good looking in a button-down, executive suit sort of way. He had a great build and worked out on his stairmaster every morning, but he wasn’t quite rugged enough to be her type.
“How was the party?” he asked with a little eye-roll.
She waited a beat before answering, “Interesting.”
“I can’t wait to see what Alicia bought,” he said. “I told her to get some of those little crotchless panties to wear on our trip to Tahoe this weekend. She doesn’t know it, but I’m going to surprise her and pop the question there.”
Suzie set her bags on the kitchen table and walked around to where Pete was standing. “Pete, are you sure that you and Alicia are on the same page with your relationship?” she asked.
“Of course, I’m sure,” he said. “We’ve been dating for seven months. Why would she be with me that long if we weren’t on the same page?”
Suzie bit her lip while deciding how much she should say. “Sometimes when things aren’t working, it’s hard to come right out and say it,” Suzie said.
Her statement seemed to annoy Pete. He walked away as if he were leaving the room but then turned back to her. “Wait. Did she say something to you?”
Suzie wasn’t in the business of betraying a confidence, but of all the people in the world besides Mike, she considered Pete to be her best friend. She had to say something before he lost the woman he loved.
“Before you start making plans to “pop the question”, I just think you should have a talk with Alicia about her feelings, and what she wants from your relationship.”
“I don’t understand what this is about,” Pete said. “But I think I will go see Alicia right now.”
He grabbed his jacket from where he’d left it on the back of the chair and stormed out of the apartment. She probably should have bitten her tongue and not said anything, but Pete needed to know that he and Alicia might not be on the same track, at least not yet. She glanced at the clock. Mike would be home soon.
She grabbed her new little bag of tricks and headed back to the bedroom. She stripped off her clothes and took a quick shower in lavendar-scented body wash. Mike had told her many times that something about the scent turned him on. She climbed onto the bed and opened her bag, taking out the clit massager that she’d gotten as a free gift. She had the urge to try it out, but wanted to wait for Mike, so she set it on the bedside table.
She pulled out the box containing the item she’d purchased—an anal plug. Mike liked to tease her asshole when he fucked her, and it felt amazing. She was ready to do some experimenting in that area. When she heard the outside door open and close, she quickly removed the plug from the box, placed it next to the clit massager and stuffed the bag under the bed. She laid back on the pillows with her knees up and legs slightly parted.
He sauntered into the bedroom and wasted no time getting out of his uniform. His dick was already hard, and he started to climb on top of her, but she placed her hand against his chest.
“Wait a minute,” she said. “You just need to lie back, relax and let me take care of you.”
He grinned and settled onto his back while she moved on her knees to the end of the bed. She took his cock into her mouth, sucking just the tip at first. She used her tongue to tease the opening and then his sensitive spot just below the little v-shaped indentation. Mike gasped and lifted his hips pushing himself deeper into her mouth. She licked him from balls to tip until he was thoroughly rigid before taking the head into her mouth again for one more hard suck. When she tasted his precum, she sucked hard and released the head from her mouth with a pop. Shifting positions, she climbed on top of him and eased her wet pussy down onto the rock hard cock taking in every inch.
Mike grabbed her tits and squeezed. “Make these girls bounce for me,” he said.
She placed her hands on his smooth well-defined abs and moved her hips up and down. Mike met her thrust for thrust, driving his shaft deeper. Her walls stretched with his girth, and Suzie rotated her hips, coating his dick with her juices.
He lifted his knees, forcing her to bend forward. He sucked one nipple, biting gently and pulling it with his teeth. The sensation shot straight to her clit, and she threw back her head and moaned. He nibbled and sucked the other nipple, and squeezed her tits until they were both red and sore. The pain fueled her passion, and she sat back up straight and rode him harder, bouncing and undulating her hips, so that she could feel every inch of his thick cock in her pussy. He bucked his hips again and groaned.
Suzie reached for the clit massager on the bedside table, slipped it onto her middle finger, and rubbed her swollen nub. The tiny rubber beads embedded on the surface of the massager stimulated her clit from every angle and made her nerve endings sing. The physical pleasure was unbelieveable. Mike must have gone wild watching her pleasure herself. He thrusted his hips up hard nearly throwing her forward onto his chest.
“Stop,” he whispered between ragged breaths. “I want to make you come.”
She removed the massager from her finger and placed it onto his. He shoved his finger between her wet lips and just barely grazed her clit. He rubbed the massager all around the tender bud but didn’t touch it. Her pussy was aching now, and she felt Mike’s dick throbbing inside her.
“Oh, please,” she pleaded.
His tongue darted out of his mouth and licked his bottom lip.
“Please what?”
“Make me come,” she cried.
He rubbed the massager hard against her clit, and her pussy walls contracted around his cock.
“Yeah, baby, squeeze my dick,” he said.
She threw her head back and screamed, “Oh, yes!”
Mike didn’t stop. He kept rubbing until she could feel her blood rushing through her head and pounding in her pulse points. He kept rubbing until he slammed his shaft hard into her, and she saw in his eyes that he had reached his own orgasm. His cum filled her pussy, and she let out one more scream before collapsing on top of him. They stayed that way for what seemed like a few minutes while they caught their breath.
When she rolled off of him, they were both wet with their juices. Mike went into the bathroom to get them a couple of warm, wet washclothes. When he sat back down on the bed, his eye caught sight of her little playtoy.
“What is this for?” he asked.
“Remember the way you fingered my asshole when you fucked me earlier today?”
A smile moved across his lips as if he immediately understood.
“So you want to try some new, huh?”
“I was thinking about it,” she said.
Mike rolled the plug between his hands.
“You may even end up wanting me to fuck that sexy ass,” he said.
A shiver shot through her at the thought. She’d never done anal and had always been afraid that it would hurt.
They both shot up in bed when they heard a door slam. Mike had left the bedroom door open and there they were stark naked on top of the covers when Pete appeared in the doorway.
“Aw, shit. I guess it’s just my day to catch people having sex,” he said. “Congratulations, Suz. You were right. I hope you’re happy.”
He stormed away, and she scrambled to get her robe on and go after him.
“Pete? What happened?” she called after him.
He took a bottle of whiskey from the kitchen cabinet and starting mixing a drink. “After I left here, I went straight to her apartment. I thought I’d surprise her and let myself in with my key. I was the one who got surprised.”
Suzie reached out and grasped his arm. “She was with someone?”
“Some one? I wish it had been some one. I’d know how to compete with another guy. I could’ve kicked his ass and thrown him out the door.”
Suzie shook her head. “I’m not understanding you, Pete.”
“She was in the middle of her bed, naked and was getting off on some kind of two-headed dildo.”
Suzie rolled her eyes and bit her lip to keep from laughing. “And that upset you? Hell, Mike would have asked if he could lend me hand.”
Pete’s mouth twisted into a little smirk. “Very funny, Suz. No, the sex toy wasn’t what upset me.”
“Okay, then what happened?”
“Just as a joke, I asked her why women needed those toys when they had the real thing to satisfy them?”
Suzie looked down at the floor, remembering what Alicia had told her over drinks at the Browns.
“Guess what?” Pete continued. “It turns out that I don’t give her what she needs in bed.”
“Well, sometimes a woman needs a little bit of extra attention,” Suzie said.
“Oh, you mean like shoving a piece of cheap plastic in your ass? Because the real thing just isn’t exciting enough?”
“Believe it or not, Pete, some women are…very…sexual creatures. We need physical stimulation just as much as men do.”
He threw up his hands. “I know that, Suz. I wasn’t born in the nineteenth century. But if I don’t know what I’m doing wrong or what it is that she needs, how can I make it better.”
Suzie couldn’t disagree with that point, and she had urged Alicia to talk to Pete.
“So what are you going do now?” Suzie asked.
“If I can’t satisfy her in bed, then I guess it’s over between us.”
“No, Pete. Alicia doesn’t want that,” Suzie said and tugged him down into the chair next to her. “She and I did have a talk today, and she told me that she loves you and doesn’t want to break up with you, but she feels like she can’t talk to you.”
He tossed back the remainder of his drink and slammed the glass down onto the table. “I know what it is. It’s all those fucking erotic books you women are reading now. They give you ideas that ordinary guys can’t live up to.”
Suzie shrugged her shoulders and smiled. “Nothing says you can’t try a few things. Let me load one or two books onto your iPad.”
Pete grabbed the bottle and his empty glass. “I hope you’re joking,” he said and walked off toward his bedroom.
Actually, she wasn’t. She followed him and sat down on the end of his bed.
“Okay, forget what I said about the erotic books, but what you need to do is think of something that would blow her mind in bed.”
“Like what?” Pete asked.
“You said that she was playing with a sex toy, so obviously she likes what that toy does for her.”
“Part of it was stuck in her ass and the other part was stuck…well…you know.”
“So, does that give you any ideas?” Suzie asked.
Pete’s eyes widened. “Are you serious? Do women really like that?”
Suzie smiled. “Some do. Some don’t. The fact that Alicia was playing with that toy tells me that she does.”
“To be honest, I’ve never done that. I mean, I’ve pretty much always done sex the traditional way.” He paused and took a deep breath. “But I love Alicia, and I want to please her.”
He stretched out on the bed and picked up his cell phone. Suzie gave him a thumbs up before heading back to her bedroom. When she opened the door, she heard the shower. She dropped her robe, slipped in behind Mike and began soaping his back.
“Did you straighten out Geekboy’s love life,” he asked.
“Pete isn’t a geek, and only he and Alicia can straighten out their love life. But I did plant a seed.”
“You can plant a whole damned garden so long as we get this apartment to ourselves,” he said.
She continued massaging his back down to his ass cheeks, kneading his lower back with her fist the way he liked it.
“Mmm, that feels good,” he said.
She planted kisses across his broad shoulders, licking the water droplets from his skin. His chest expand with a deep, heavy breath. Knowing that she was turning him on, she continued to caress his back with her tongue, working her way down his spine.
“Want to do the front?” he asked.
As he turned to face her, she looked down and saw his cock standing at attention.
“You’re incredible,” she said.
He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close so that she could feel his firm erection pressing against her belly.
“You make me that way,” he said before taking her mouth.
She sucked his tongue into her mouth, savoring his taste. He grabbed her ass and kneaded her cheeks with his strong hands. A deep growl rumbled in his throat, and he released her mouth.
“I need to fuck you,” he whispered against her lips.
They tumbled out of the shower and onto the bed without even drying off. Mike lifted her knees against her chest and buried his dick in her slick pussy. The ceiling fan above the bed stirred up a breeze, chilling her wet skin. Her nipples hardened, and Mike claimed one with his warm mouth, sucking hard, bringing the tender bud to full bloom. A tingle shot down to her clit where the friction caused by the pumping of his cock was already threatening to undo her.
“I like fucking you this way,” he said. “I like seeing in your eyes that I’m pleasing you.” He retrieved her little toy from the bedside table. “Rub your clit. I want to watch you come.”
She covered her middle finger with the massager and touched it to her clit. The small bundle of nerves were already so sensitized that even a slight touch sent a pang of pleasure through her groin.
“I won’t last long,” she said.
She rubbed herself in a circular motion and felt Mike’s cock push deeper into her pussy, hitting her G-spot. He braced himself on the bed with one hand and used the other to rub her tits. With all of her errogenous zones stimulated at once, Suzie couldn’t hold on. She thrust her finger hard against her clit, and every nerve ending in her body sang. She threw her head back and cried out, feeling as if she might lose consciousness.
She wasn’t even aware that Mike had come, too until he collapsed on top her, and she felt his juices, co-mingled with hers, gushing from her sore but satisfied pussy.
After yet another shower, they went out to eat and took in a movie. When they returned home, Alicia’s car was parked in their building’s visitor lot.
“Hope she’s helping Pete pack,” Mike said.
Suzie shot him a look and walked into the apartment ahead of him. Pete’s bedroom door was closed, but they could hear Alicia’s cries. “Yes, yes, fuck me like that.”
“Sounds like he’s getting it right this time,” Mike said.
Suzie shrugged her shoulder. “Or Alicia’s faking it.”
“I would know if you were faking it,” Mike said.
“Really?”
He nodded. “Because I know your body. I know how your pussy feels when you’re coming and how your tits harden. Any man who doesn’t know when a woman is faking, is just into his own dick and not paying attention to his woman.”
Suzie smiled. “Well, listen to you. We should put you on the radio—Dr. Mike, Sex Therapist.”
He shook his head. “Nah, I’d want a pay-per-view cable show so that I could give re-enactments.
“Oh, fuck, baby. I’m coming,” Pete’s muffled voice yelled out.
Suzie flipped on the television to drown out Pete and Alicia and tossed the remote to Mike.
“Find something to watch, and I’ll get a couple of drinks for us,” she said.
She poured a beer for Mike and a white wine for herself. Mike had stopped flipping channels on a movie about a giant alligator that was terrorizing a bayou town. It wasn’t her cup of tea, so she picked up her e-reader and snuggled against him.
In a few minutes, she heard Pete’s door open, and he walked naked past the archway that separated the living area from the kitchen and dining area. She averted her eyes but not before getting a glimpse of his penis. In three years, she’d never even accidentally seen Pete’s man parts. Well, Pete’s equipment sure wasn’t the problem, she thought. If Alicia could just teach him how to use it.
He came back into view holding a dish towel over his lower body.
“Geez, I didn’t know you two had come back,” he said. “I would’ve put something on.”
“Well, hopefully,” Mike said, and Suzie elbowed him in the ribs.
“We just got here,” she said. “We saw Alicia’s car. Did you two make any progress toward working out your differences?”
“You might say that,” he said. “Remember me telling you about the trip we planned to Tahoe next weekend?”
Suzie nodded. She was looking forward to two days alone with Mike, having sex in the apartment whenever and wherever they wanted.
“Alicia and I have decided to tie the knot there,” he said.
Her mouth dropped open, and she Mike exchanged a glance.
“We want you two to come along and be our witnesses,” Pete said.
“Of course, we will,” Suzie said. “I haven’t been to Tahoe in years. It’ll be nice to get away.”
Mike was positively beaming. Finally, Pete would be out of the apartment.
“I’ll make the reservations,” Pete said. “I figure we can drive up on Saturday, go to the wedding chapel, and then have a nice dinner together at one of the best restaurants. Sound good?”
“I can’t wait,” Mike said.
* * *
The day of the wedding was perfect—beautiful weather, light traffic on the road. They’d taken separate vehicles since Pete and Alicia were staying the whole week for their honeymoon. Suzie was astounded when Mike allowed her to take the wheel after they stopped for lunch. He usually wanted to do all the driving.
Suzie loved Lake Tahoe. With cobalt blue water and mountains that seemed to rise up out of the lake, it was the perfect place for romance. Everything seem to be going without a hitch until they arrived at the hotel.
“I’m sorry to inform you,” the clerk said. “We’ve had a water leak in part of the hotel that has caused us to close several rooms. So only one of the rooms you reserved is available. We will refund your deposit, of course.”
Alicia shook her head. “But we’re here to get married. This is our wedding night.”
Mike stepped up to the counter. “Pete, don’t worry about it. Suzie and I will find another place.”
“That’s easier said that done,” the clerk offered. “The small hotels in this area fill up very quickly on the weekends. You’ll have to drive about twenty miles north to find a big hotel that might have rooms.”
Alicia rubbed her eyes. “We don’t have time for this. We have a reservation at the wedding chapel in an hour, and we all need to change our clothes.”
“What do you suggest we do?” Pete asked the clerk.
“We can move you into a queen-sized double, and you can share,” the clerk offered.
Alicia was looking positively distraught, so Suzie stepped over and put an arm around her shoulders. “It’ll be okay,” she said. “We’re all adults here…and friends. We can share a room for one night.”
“Well, if we’re all in agreement, we better get checked in,” Pete said. “So we can freshen up and change clothes.”
The wedding did go off without a hitch. The chapel overlooked the lake, and Pete and Alicia chose to have the ceremony on the outdoor terrace. Alicia wore a simple white silk strapless dress that clung to her curves. Pete looked great in a dark blue Armani suit. At first, Suzie had wondered if they were marrying too hastily considering the doubts that Alicia had expressed just a few days earlier. But seeing them take their vows against the beauty of nature with eyes only for each other, erased all of her doubts.
For dinner, they went back to the hotel restaurant where Pete had reserved one of the private lakeview alcoves. They dined on the house specialty, local rainbow trout, and for dessert, a chocolate lover’s dream that was so decadent, Suzie and Mike split one serving between the two of them.
The waiter brought the check, and Mike scooped it up before Pete could take it. “This is on me and Suzie,” he said. “It’s our wedding gift. And as another little gift, you two go on back to the room and enjoy some private time to consummate your marriage.”
Pete and Alicia grinned at one another.
“Suzie and I can find something to do for a couple of hours,” he added. “In the hotel lobby, I saw a brochure for a bar where they have a live band and a dance floor on the terrace.”
“Dancing?” Suzie asked. “I had no idea that you liked dancing.”
Mike slipped his arm around her waist and gave it a squeeze.
“Well, we’ve only known each other six weeks,” he said. “I still have some surprises up my sleeve.”
The bar didn’t disappoint. The view was gorgeous with the lake’s edge lit with the lights from the houses that dotted the shoreline. A full moon cast a ribbon of light across the water, and the warm night was perfect for dancing on the terrace.
“Have I told you tonight that you look stunning in that dress?” Mike asked. “Green really sets off your red hair.”
“Thank you. You look very handsome, too, but I have to confess that I’d rather be naked with you right now.”
He covered her mouth with a hungry kiss and pulled her closer. Suzie found that slow dancing with her husband could be almost as erotic as foreplay, and it softened him up for the news she had to delivered.
“Pete and I had a talk before we left home this morning,” she said. “And he told me that he and Alicia are going to see a real estate agent about buying a house.”
“That’s great,” Mike said. “Best news I’ve heard all day.”
“Well,” Suzie said. “Until they find a house and close on it, they’re going to have to stay with us.”
Mike loosened his grip on her and stepped back. “Are you fucking kidding me?”
“I wish that I were, but you see, Alicia lives in rent-controlled housing and now that she’s married—especially with the salary Pete earns—she can’t keep her apartment.”
“I need another drink,” Mike said and headed over to the bar.
Suzie followed him. “Mike, please don’t be this way. People are desperate to sell houses right now, and Pete has a good, stable job. I know it won’t take long for them to find something.”
He swallowed a huge gulp of scotch. “Suzie, I love you, but I’m getting a little tired of this same song and dance.”
“Well, what do you want me to do, Mike? Do you want me to go out Monday, while they’re on their honeymoon and find them another apartment? And then move all of Pete’s stuff?”
He shot her a mischievous look. “That sounds like a plan to me.”
Suzie folded her arms across her chest and pursed her lips into a tight line.
“But,” Mike said. “I’m resigning myself to the fact that I’m on the losing end of this battle. I’m giving them one month, and then you and I will start looking for another place and let them have the apartment.”
Suzie held out her hand. “Deal.”
He shook her hand and then pulled her into his arms for a long kiss.
“I don’t mean to sound hard,” he said. “It’s just that I want to be able to do whatever I want with you wherever I want to and any time that I want to. As long as there’s a possibility that Pete and Alicia could walk in us, I don’t have that freedom.”
“I know,” she said. “But trust me on this. Okay?”
He tugged her out onto the dance floor and showed her his version of a rhumba. Afterward, they drove out to a public access spot on the shore near where one of The Godfather movies was filmed. There was no one around, so they laid down in the grass. Suzie placed her head in his lap and slid down his zipper.
“A little daring, huh?” Mike said.
“There’s no one around, and you can keep a lookout while I do what I need to do,” she answered.
“Babe, by the time you finish with me, I might not be very alert.”
She wrapped her hand around his cock and it stiffened at her touch. After freeing it of the wool dress slacks, she gave the head a preliminary lick. It still tasted of the hotel soap he’d showered with. She drew the head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the sensitive edges. She gave it a hard suck, feeling it grow and harden in her mouth.
Mike reached a hand under the low neckline of her jersey dress and fondled her breasts through the thin, lacy material of her bra. She reached around and unhooked it, giving him full access to her nipples.
Suzie ran her tongue from his balls to the tip and back down again. She covered the head with her mouth and pumped the shaft with her hand until precum oozed from the tip. After licking away the salty substance, she took more of it into her mouth until the head was resting against the very back of her tongue. She used the tip of her tongue to trace and tease the rigid contours before using the back of her tongue to suck the head hard against the roof of her mouth.
Mike squeezed her nipples until they stung. The pain radiated to her clit, and she wet her panties with slick moisture. Using her lips and tongue, she fucked Mike’s cock with her mouth. Bobbing her head up and down, she took as much as she could get into her mouth. He thrust his hips up pushing his dick all the way to the edge of her throat. She shoved her hand down into his pants and gave his balls a squeeze.
“Oh, oh, yeah,” Mike moaned.
She brought her lips all the way up to where just the head remained in her mouth. She sensed that he was at the edge of orgasm, and she wanted to taste every bit of his cum. She sucked the head and pumped the shaft with her fist causing him to flex his hips repeatedly. He growled deep in his throat, and the first juices spurted from the tip. Suzie lapped them up, savoring the taste of her husband’s sex. She licked and swallowed until Mike had completely emptied his cock her mouth.
“Oh, baby, that’s why I married you,” he said.
Suzie moved next to him and he wrapped his arm around her.
“So losing our room didn’t turn out so bad,” she said.
He laughed and yawned at the same time. “Yeah, it’s getting late, too. If they haven’t consummated their marriage by now, something’s wrong with them. Let’s head back to the hotel.”
* * *
Suzie slid the key card through the lock and opened the door. She peeked into the room. One of the beds was a mess, so there had definitely been some consummating going on there. She and Mike walked inside and nearly tripped on the discarded clothing. She reached down, picked up Alicia’s silk dress and laid it across the back of a chair. It didn’t escape her attention that there was a bottle of baby oil, a pink dildo and a tube of lube on the nightstand. Way to go, Pete, Suzie thought.
“I hear the jacuzzi jets bubbling,” Mike whispered.
“Let them know we’re here.”
“We’re back,” Mike said. “But go ahead with what you’re doing. Don’t mind us.”
“Come on in and join us,” Pete said. “There’s room for four in this tub.”
Suzie looked at Mike, and he shrugged his shoulders. “Why not?”
They undressed quickly and headed into the bathroom that was almost the same size as the bedroom. The heated, ceramic tile floor, shower built for two and mood lighting throughout the bathroom shouted “romance”. In their advertisements, the hotel did bill itself as “Tahoe for Lovers”, and they weren’t kidding. The tub stretched across one whole wall, and had pinpoint lighting installed in the ceiling. A picture window that could be clouded with LCD at the flick of a switch afforded a beautiful nighttime view of the lake. Pete and Alicia were cuddled together on one end, so Mike and Suzie took the other end. The hot bubbles tickled her butt as she sank down into the water.
“Oh, so soothing,” she said. “Better than a tranquilizer.”
“But not better than sex,” Mike said and nuzzled her neck.
Alicia’s nipples were visible just above the waterline, and Suzie felt heat rush to her pussy. There was something about a woman with big boobs that always turned her on. Maybe it was because in junior high, she used to steal her father’s Playboys and look at them in bed at night. All she’d wanted was to grow up to be one of those beautiful women with the perfect breasts. Despite her little secret fantasy, she’d never been with another woman—not even in college where she had plenty of opportunities. She’d never questioned her sexuality, either. By the time she was in high school, she knew for certain that she was heterosexual when her parents went away one weekend. She had her first orgasm while looking at her mother’s Playgirl, fantasizing about one guy with a massive cock and using her mother’s dildo.
Pete lifted and turned Alicia so that she was straddling him. Her breasts were completely out of the water and in the perfect position for Pete to lavish attention on them. He sucked one of Alicia’s pink buds, and moisture filled Suzie’s pussy. Alicia let out a little whimper when Pete moved over to the other breast and pulled on it with his teeth. Suzie looked at Mike whose head was resting against the tiles and eyes were closed. Great. Her clit desperately needed stimulation, and her husband was asleep. She reached a hand between her legs and inserted a finger into her pussy.
Alicia rose up further out of the water while Pete slid further down. He put his hands around her waist as if positioning her to take his cock between her legs. Suzie felt like turning off the jets so that she could see what was going on beneath the water. She had a pretty good idea, though, when Alicia began bouncing up and down.
“Ooh, oh,” Alicia whimpered.
“Take all of it,” Pete said. “I want to feel every inch of my cock inside you.”
Suzie inserted another finger and rubbed harder on her clit. By now, Pete and Alicia were creating some pretty good waves in the water, and Mike stirred.
“What’s going on?” He asked.
“Just give me your hand,” Suzie said.
She plunged Mike’s hand beneath the water and into her folds, guiding his fingers on her aching nub.
“I’ll take it from here,” he said.
Mike turned her onto her side, and entered her pussy from behind. She held on to the edges of the tub to keep from slipping down under the water. She’d never had sex in water in before—especially warm water that was swirling and pulsing around her sex. Her clit tingled, and Mike was hitting her G-spot at just the right angle. Much sooner than she was ready, she plunged over the edge.
After catching their breath, she and Mike climbed out of the tub, leaving Alicia and Pete to finish without them. They cooled off with a quick, lukewarm shower and then toweled each other dry before moving back into the bedroom.
“After that hot bath, and I do mean hot, I need something cold to drink,” Suzie said.
“I think there’s some bottled water in the mini-fridge?” Mike said.
Pete and Alicia emerged from the bathroom and headed straight for the bed with the messed up covers. When Pete reached for the T.V. remote, Mike stopped him.
“Don’t you dare turn that on, not even to watch porn,” he said.
“Well, at least let me put on some mood music,” Pete said.
After grabbing the remote away from Mike, he selected a satellite radio station with a description that read “music for lovers”. The first song on the playlist was I’ll Make Love To You by Boyz II Men.
“Perfect,” Suzie said. “Now for the mood lighting.”
From the lighting control panel, she selected a nice amber glow to enhance the romantic feel without making the room too dim. She moved back over to the bed and snuggled next to Mike.
“Let’s talk about our sexual fantasies,” she said. “Alicia? Why don’t you go first.”
“Okay,” Alicia said and sat up on the side of the bed, giving Suzie another full view of her breasts. She had pink aereolas that were just the right size—not too small and not too big. Her large, erect nipples could only be described as suckable.
“My fantasy,” Alicia continued. “Involves you, Suzie. I think you’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever known, and I’d love to make out with you.”
Suzie’s mouth fell open. Alicia’s response caught her off-guard. She was both flattered and more than a little aroused.
“Have you ever been with a woman?” Suzie asked.
Alicia smiled and nodded. “At a couple of frat parties in college. You know how those things turn into orgies. And one or two other times when I wasn’t drunk as part of a threesome.”
No wonder Pete had to work at satisfying this woman, Suzie thought.
Pete moved onto the small loveseat between the beds.
“Then go for it,” he said. “Because it just so happens that one of my fantasies is to watch Alicia make out with Miss February 2007.”
She looked at Mike who smiled and shrugged one shoulder.
“It appears that three of us all share the same fantasy,” Mike said. “Care to make it four?”
Suzie moved onto the other bed with Alicia and decided to let the other, more experienced woman, take the lead. Alicia caressed Suzie’s face then ran her finger all the way down to the tip of one breast, teasing the nipple with her fingernail. With her other hand, she squeezed Suzie’s ass and pulled her forward so that their mounds were touching. Alicia’s was trimmed but not shaved, and the coarse hairs tickling Suzie’s smooth mound released a wave of pleasure in her. Alicia palmed one of Suzie’s breasts and squeezed it until the nipple ripened.
Taking Alicia’s face in her hands, Suzie kissed her softly at first to see how far Alicia would let her go. She kissed her again and Alicia parted her lips for Suzie to fully explore her mouth. It tasted of peppermint candy, and Suzie was surprised at how eagerly Alicia responded to the kiss caressing her tongue and even sucking it.
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