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This is the second and concluding part of "The Frog", the final chapter 
of my collected short stories "Oh Susana". Another chapter, "Pool 
Party", was posted on ASSM a few days ago in two parts, under the 
heading "story submission". I am still weighing up whether I should post 
the entire book, and would be glad of more feedback. My thanks to those 
who have already responded.

SUSANA <susanasue@hotmail.com>

P.S.  I apologise for having to break these stories into two parts. I'm 
still trying to find out why they won't fit on a single email document.

SUSANA


THE FROG 2:

The vibrator was indifferent to her ecstasy. "Zzzzzzzzzz," it said. 
Frank licked his lips. "Fuck yourself, mama," he said. Neil loomed up 
beside him, a trio of fat pillows under his arm and, with commendable 
foresight, a tube of KY Jelly in his hand. "That's right," he said. "Do 
as Frankie says. Fuck yourself."
He dropped the pillows on the floor, took the vibrator from Susana, and 
coated it liberally with personal lubricant before handing it back. 
Susana slipped the business end into her cunt and pressed lightly on the 
base. It sank in to half its length, and the buzzing receded to a dull 
drone. "Oooooh," she said, and contracted her pelvic muscles, squeezing 
it out again. "Zzzzzzzz," said the vibrator.
"More," said Frank. "Do more, mama." Susana looked up at him, caressed 
his cock with her free hand, and smiled dreamily. "NAUGHTY boy," she 
said. She worked the vibrator slowly in and out of her vagina, savoring 
the sensations, until her breathing started to quicken involuntarily and 
her legs began to twitch. Then she switched it off and laid it between 
her breasts. "That's enough, now," she panted. "Mama wants REAL cock." 
She tugged at Frank's tool and he stammered with renewed expectation: 
"M-me, mama?" "NO, baby," she said firmly. "I already told you. That's a 
SIN. But you can help to get mama ready. Where's the pillows?" Frank 
swallowed his disappointment. "Here, mama," he said, bending to retrieve 
them from the floor.
Susana swung her legs off the sofa and sat up, leaned forward and licked 
his cock. "Good boy," she said. Then she stood, stepped around the end 
of the sofa and sat on the padded armrest. She clicked her fingers at 
Neil. "Come on," she said, "it's showtime."
It took a bit of arranging to get her into the position she had in mind 
— her head on the couch, a wedge of pillows forming a ramp up to and 
over the arm of the sofa to support her back, her buttocks projecting 
into space, her knees drawn up and apart. She motioned Neil into place, 
then had another thought and held out a hand, palm up. "Cream," she 
said. Neil still had the tube of KY in his hand. He unscrewed the cap 
and squeezed jelly onto her palm. Susana looked at Frank. "Come here, 
baby," she said. She seized his cock, spread lubricant around the shaft 
and over the tip, and pumped. Her hand slurped and squelched as she 
worked on him, and he huffed and hooted with childish joy.
Susana clicked the fingers of her other hand at Neil, and pointed 
between her legs. "Do your job," she said. Thanks to the pillows 
elevating her essentials to hip level, he didn't even have to bend his 
knees. He worked the head of his cock into her cunt and pushed, then 
pulled out again. "Sticky," he said. He dripped jelly on to his fingers 
and worked it into her crack, then pressed the tip of the tube against 
her anus and squeezed. Susana bucked her hips. "No," she said. She 
looked at Frank. "Daddy's NAUGHTY, baby," she said, rubbing and rolling 
the slippery tip of his cock between her fingers. "Wants to poke his 
dick in mama's bum-bum. That's not NICE, is it, baby?"
Frank was past caring about anything except the mounting pressure in his 
loins. "No, mama," he said automatically. "It's not nice." Susana smiled 
indulgently, frigged a little faster. "It is SOMETIMES," she said. "But 
not tonight. That's KINKY, and mama doesn't want any KINKY sex tonight. 
Mama just wants a simple, straightforward FUCK." She looked back at 
Neil. "So stop buggering about, and FUCK."
Neil shrugged, dripped more jelly into his hand and spread it over his 
cock, then screwed the top back on the tube and dropped it on the floor. 
He slipped easily into her and settled quickly into a steady, 
deep-thrusting rhythm. Susana sighed with satisfaction and wrapped her 
legs around him, pinning his upper arms to his sides. She groped in the 
gap between the pillows and the back of the sofa and found the vibrator, 
switched it on and angled it into the broad V between her legs. 
"Zzzzzzzzzzz," it said, communicating directly and simultaneously with 
her clitoris and the upper surface of Neil's driving, pounding prick. 
"Zzzz-ZZZ-zzzz-ZZ-zzz."
Susana checked on Frank, found his gaze glued to her upthrust pussy, his 
lips working in time with Neil's insistent stroking. "Fuck her, daddy," 
he muttered. "Fuck mama. Fuck her HARD." Susana squeezed and milked his 
tool. "D'you like that, baby?" she murmured, and he nodded 
enthusiastically. "Like that," he echoed. "Looks GOOD." He began 
thrusting with his hips, matching Neil stroke for stroke, screwing his 
straining cock through her encircling fingers. "Frankie fuck, mama. 
Frankie fuck too." He was close to orgasm. "You want to come, baby?" 
whispered Susana. "Want to come in mama's mouth?" He kept thrusting, 
transferred his pop-eyed gaze to her face. She gazed back, opened her 
mouth and licked her lips voluptuously. Frank was ecstatic. "Oh yes, 
mama," he cried. "Frankie want." Susana let go of his prick. "You do it, 
baby," she said. "Fuck Frankie's fingers. Make Frankie come, baby. Come 
in mama's mouth." Frank grabbed his cock and frigged feverishly. "Yes," 
he said rapturously.  "Yes, yes, YES! Frankie come. Get ready, mama. 
Frankie's gonna come."
Susana waggled her tongue at him, worked the vibrator against her 
clitoris and toyed with her nipples. Neil fucked her faster, deeper, 
froze for an instant, thrust another half-dozen times and then lost his 
battle for control. "Yes," he yelled, grinding his hips hard against her 
buttocks, his cock jammed deep in her cunt as he climaxed. "Oh shit, 
yes!" Susana pressed the vibrator harder into her crotch and came, too, 
her hips heaving and her fingers plucking passionately at her left 
nipple.
She gasped, gaped, focused on Frank's flying fist and the swollen tip of 
his cock. "Come, baby," she urged. "Come in mama's mouth. Come NOW." 
Frank rested his knees on the edge of the sofa beside her head and beat 
furiously at his bursting tool. "I'm coming, mama," he gurgled. "Get 
ready, mama. Get ready, Frankie's comingggg . . . aaahhhhh."
Semen jetted out of him and splashed on the cushion behind Susana's 
head. He clamped harder on his cock, adjusted his aim and directed the 
next dollops squarely into her open, eager mouth. She savored juniper, 
swallowed, and strained for more. "Oh, yes, mama," cried Frank, 
squeezing out another spurt of gin-flavored jism. "Drink it, mama. Drink 
Frankie's cum." He wrung the last drops from his aching prick and 
watched, redfaced and bug-eyed, as she licked her lips. "Tasty baby," 
she said.
She closed her eyes and shuddered with a final aftershock of orgasm, 
then prodded Neil in the belly with the tip of the vibrator. "Off," she 
said. He stepped back, his softening tool slipping slug-like from her 
pussy, and she wormed her way down off the pillows, swept them off the 
sofa and sat up, panting softly.
Frank leaned down and tried to nuzzle her breast. "Titty, mummy," he 
said. "Baby wants more titty." Susana twitched irritably and pushed him 
away.
"Oh COME on, Frank," she said. "Grow UP."
 






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