A Summons From Sue
			      Prologue

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


	PART 3. Well, Sue, after your incredibly erotic masturbation
class... oh my... oh my...

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

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

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

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

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