Fateful Attraction

She looked down as he struggled to pull his sweat pants off while still in sitting position and witnessed his big stiff cock spring out, the knob of it purple with blood and oozing a little pre-cum. She had to touch it, sliding one hand down between them to feel it, moving closer, waiting for him to pull his fingers out of her pussy so that she could settle down on him. She ached to feel his shaft of steel part her lips.

It was as if this was all scripted, as if each one knew what the other wanted. As she settled down on him, he reached around behind her to grab and spread her ass cheeks. He loved the silky feel of a woman's ass, and he caressed the skin as he pulled her apart. And then the first kiss of her pussy on his knob, as if it was licking it, wetting it, before spreading around to settle down and devour it. Every thing else was now blocked out with full focus on each other's bodies and the pure pleasure of a hard cock filling a hungry pussy. There is nothing that can equal this experience in life.

Susan clutched her breasts tight to him, her arms wrapped around his neck as she felt the bruising cock part the folds of her tunnel. He was jabbing upwards with short strokes as she settled down. God it was hard. Her ass was now on his rock hard thighs and she began to lean back, turning and twisting around his pulsing pole.

"Let me have your tits Susan," Jim groaned as they writhed together in pleasure. She paused to lift one up with her hand and almost passed out when he quickly sucked the big nipple between his lips and squeezed hard. Their eyes met as he allowed the nipple to slip out to his lips, baring his teeth around it, scraping it with teasing eyes. She pulled it out and offered the other one to be pinched between his teeth. Her pussy began to convulse and she clutched to him once more and began to lift and lower her ass around his cock. She could not stop herself and his whisper of "Go for it baby, let it go, fuck my cock," aroused her now out of control body. He held her tight to keep her on his lap as she corkscrewed up and down on him.

She was crying, "Oh god, couldn't stop, so sorry Jim," her body heaving and trembling while still impaled on his cock. She was still grinding on him, her ass moving back and forth, treating his rigid cock like a stick shift in a sports car.

"Loved it Sue, no worries, get up," he ordered. She stood trembling in front of him, disheveled and wild eyed, her swollen nipples dangling off the end of her creamy white tits, one hand clutching her pussy still twitching from her orgasm.

He turned her away from him, pushed her until she was braced on the kitchen table, worked his cock in between her legs from behind and when the knob located her hole, rammed it fully into her. "It's mine now Susan, your pussy is mine, I'm going to fuck it until I come."

He stood erect behind her, his hands holding her hips as his cock, so hard it was bent upwards like a banana, swooped in and out of her wide spread legs. He suddenly realized that he could see out of the window. But it was quite early and the street outside was quiet. He leaned over Susan's back grasping at her tits as he whacked away, the only sounds being the suction sound of her wet pussy and the slap of his thighs on her ass cheeks.

She began to utter little 'oh, oh' sounds and pushed her butt back at him for more. He stood up again, grabbed a fistful of her hair and released himself in her, jamming her against the table as he erupted. He pulled her up until her back and ass were cupped into his body, kissed her neck while tugging and squeezing a nipple, both enjoying the last few delicious strokes as her pussy squeezed and sucked the last vestige of cum.

He pulled her away from the table and smiled, "I hope that nobody was watching from the sidewalk. They might have wondered what sort of establishment you are running."

She pressed her full naked body against him, her hands holding his ass and said, "I could care less, that was perfect, exactly what I wanted. Nobody has ever taken me like that; it was a dream come true. You are amazing."

He replied, "I may be amazing, but I have to go to work! Not fair, you ambushing me like that. Are you going to shower with me? Maybe you better not, I will be late for sure if you join me."

"You couldn't keep me out. Do you have any more tricks?" She was happy and contented, it had all been as she had dreamed and she was ready for more lessons.

He was on his way to work, the full realization of what he had allowed to happen finally sinking in. Delicious as the morning had been, where could this go?

Susan suspected that he would be going through these emotions and wondering how he would extricate himself. Women are so much wiser than men where sex is concerned. To a man, the primary thought in his mind was simply that he was getting laid. To a woman, what was happening was part of the big scheme in life, interwoven with a million other emotions, both from the past and projecting into the future.

She waited a while and then called him at his office. As she expected, he sounded down, and started to say "Ah Susan, about this morning," but she cut him off.

"This morning was wonderful, I hope that we can repeat it again soon. But it changes nothing between us really. We go on living our lives, you see whom you want to, and I will be dating again. You opened my eyes to the pleasure of life. The last thing I want is for you to feel that you owe me something. You don't, except maybe for more of what we had this morning." This last was with a little laugh for his benefit.

Jim was immediately relieved and said so. He wanted to believe her words but knew full well it would be difficult living up to them.

She continued, "Let me cook you a meal for tonight. I haven't cooked for someone for several years. We can talk more then."

He accepted and said, "What's on the menu?"

"Did you enjoy breakfast?"