High Rise Exhibitionist Ch. 47

"I like that feeling," she remarked. While she had mentioned that she isn't really into anal, I had to assume that with proper massaging and lubricating, I'd be able to slip my cock into her ass at some time in the future.

After toying with her asshole a little more, I removed my fingers, giving her a gentle swat on her ass, and said, "You're all done."

Susie took the sponge, added some bath gel, and quickly cleansed my back, then turned me around and spent a little more time on my shoulders, chest, and stomach. Of course, when she got to my loins, she was more deliberate, thoroughly washing my scrotum and cock. Her delicate hands stroked the shaft and head of my still flaccid cock.

She was kneeling before me when she suggested, "Have a seat."

I sat down, and she continued stroking my cock, "I wanna feel it grow hard in my mouth," she said.

When my cock is limp, it's probably five inches, and she quickly took it all between her soft lips. Her tongue swirled around the head while her fingers teased the shaft and my balls. My cock was touching the back of her tongue when I laced my fingers into her wet hair and held her head with my cock fully engulfed in her slippery, soft mouth.

As I began to stiffen, she tried to lift a little so she wouldn't gag, but I kept my cock deep in her mouth until she placed her hands on my thighs and gagged some.

"You can swallow all of it," I challenged her as my cock got harder and lengthened. I felt the head press against the opening to her throat as she gagged again, this time a little more violently. She'd need to learn how to control her reflex before I could thrust all thick ten inches into the moist flesh of her throat, something we'd be able to work on in the future. But for now, I was enjoying the sensation of my cock getting hard in her mouth.

Once I released my grip on her wet hair, Susie lifted off completely, looked up at me, and with a grin on her lips, said, "I want you to cum in my mouth."

I placed my hands on my hips, letting her take control, and she instantly wrapped one delicate hand around my stiffening shaft at the base. "Suck it, Susie," I said as she again took my growing cock between her soft lips.

With the shower water cascading onto her head and running down her face, she used her lips and tongue to pleasure my cock head and the first few inches of the shaft. Her oral talents had me rock-hard in no time, and I began lifting my hips a little as she dropped her mouth over the part of my cock extending above her fist.

I watched as she sucked and slurped my cock, shower water keeping her mouth moist and slippery. As she had before, Susie demonstrated her proclivity to pleasure a man's cock rather than suck it to make him cum. Her smooth lips and moist tongue swirling around my glans and the bulbous flair of my corona. Even with the shower water splashing down over her face, she kept her eyes open, a playful sparkle in her crystal-clear blue eyes.

"You really do love sucking cock," I remarked as she continued her playful blowjob.

She let my cock slip from her mouth so she could reply, "Having a man's cock in my mouth is something I truly enjoy. I love the feeling of his corona stretching my lips wider and having the head slid along my tongue. I wish I could swallow the head, but my body always rejects a cock when I try to deep throat."

I moved one hand to the back of her head and tried to shove my cock deeper, but her body lurched, and she gagged violently when my cock head pressed against the back of her throat. "You need to learn to relax your muscles," I commented as I removed my hand from her head.

She giggled and asked, "What, you don't like how I suck your cock?"

"I love the way you suck it," I instantly answered.

"I bet I can make you cum in less than two minutes," she remarked.

"You're on," I replied, knowing I could hold off for longer than a few minutes.

She laughed and answered, "If I get you off in two minutes or less, my reward will be that you have to fuck me one more time tonight."

"Win, lose, or draw; I plan on fucking you again tonight," I answered.

"Ding, ding," she said, starting an imaginary timer.

I moved my hands to the edge of the seat as Susie opened her mouth and took just the head between her smooth, moist lips. She clamped her lips tightly just below the head and began rapidly bobbing up and down, concentrating on the corona and the sensitive tissue of my frenulum.

I realized I would be losing this bet in less than thirty seconds. Her rapid movements had my loins tingling and my balls preparing to explode.

I harshly moaned and then said, "God damn, woman,"

Another sixty seconds of her tight-lipped sucking had my balls surging, and I felt the pressure of my cum filling my urethra.

"Fuckin' A, I'm gonna cum," I exclaimed.

Susie released my cock head from her tight-lipped oral grasp and replaced her silky-smooth lips with her delicate fingers. She gripped my corona tightly under her index finger, opened her mouth, and held the tip of my cock against her tongue.

Shower water cascaded over her face and filled her mouth just as my cock exploded; thick, creamy ropes of cum shot from my urethra and mixed with the warm water inside her mouth. A mixture of water and cum spilled off her tongue and splashed down onto her mammoth tits. She continued jerking me off into her mouth until my climax subsided, and to signal her win; she said, "Ding, ding," stopping her cum shot timer.

She held the mixture of water and cum in her mouth, swirling it around for a moment before swallowing.

With a huge smile, she proclaimed her victory, "Even mixed with water, I love the taste of your cum."

Susie stood up, twisted around, and turned the shower off, then leaned toward me and twisted quickly from side to side, slapping my face with her massive soft tits.

"Let's dry off," she said as she stepped from the shower.

I expected to use a towel to dry her, but she took control, wrapping one towel around her wet hair, and after patting her body dry, she used an extra-large towel to circle her body above her oversized tits.

I finished drying off, wrapped a towel around my waist, and stepped from the bathroom into her living room. "I needed that shower," I heard her say from the bedroom.

A moment later, Susie appeared in the doorway; she was wearing a fluffy white bathrobe and still had a towel wrapped around her head. As she uncovered her moist hair, she remarked, "It's been so long since I showered with a man." I just grinned at her, knowing showering with a lover was just one of several things it had been a while for her to enjoy.

She squeezed as much moisture from her hair as possible and, after hanging her towel over one kitchen chair, retrieved a hairbrush from a pocket of her robe. I moved to the sofa and sat at one end, waiting for her to join me. As she sat down on the other end of the couch, she twisted sideways and lifted one foot onto the cushion. Her robe parted, exposing her naked loins.

Her robe seemed to be a size or two too small, even with it tied tightly around her waist. Besides exposing her naked cunt, it also did little to cover her mammoth breasts; most of her cleavage showed between the lapels of the robe.

As Susie brushed her hair, she asked, "So, Allen, tell me how many the other women you're fucking?"

Since she had mentioned earlier that she wasn't looking for something exclusive, I answered honestly, "I'm seeing five ladies,"

"Wow, that must keep you busy," she answered with a sexy grin on her lips.

"Since my divorce, I've enjoyed a variety of sexy women," I answered

"And you want me to be number six?" she asked.

I laughed and replied, "That will be entirely up to you."

"As I said earlier, I'm not looking for an exclusive lover. After my divorce, I wanted nothing to do with men; the bastard I was married to became abusive and treated me like his personal cum slut, fucking me just so he could get off," she began to explain.

"I see," I replied wondering if his treatment had anything to do with her adding some extra pounds.

Susie grinned and then continued, "I spent almost a year without being with another man, not wanting to let any man get close enough to make me feel like a slut and getting by with an assortment of play toys."

"You'll have to show me your toys sometime," I commented.

"Oh, they're tucked away in my closet; they can't replace the real deal," she admitted.

Since it seemed like Susie wanted to bare her sexual soul to me, I asked, "So, what changed?"

"Along with the fact that pleasuring oneself had become rather mundane, a customer, who was probably in his late sixties at the time, had lost his wife to ovarian cancer. He would come into Archie's regularly, always sitting in the same booth. I found out he and his wife ate at Archie's, and that booth was the one they wanted if it was available," she explained.

"Sounds like he couldn't let her go," I suggested as I continued listening and gently rubbing her feet.

"He was friendly, kind, and a pretty good tipper and, after several months began asking if I could be his waitress," she said.

"I see," I replied.

Susie grinned at me and continued, "The other girls at Archie's saw him as a lecherous dirty old man, so they were more than happy to pass him off to me when he stopped in."

"I'm guessing you didn't see him in that light?" I asked.

"No, I saw him as a lonely widower who needed someone to make his life worth living," Susie replied.

"And?" I asked.

"Well, to make a long story short, I became that someone. I started flirting, allowing him to catch a glimpse down my blouse occasionally and making sure that when I either walked toward his booth or away, I did so with a sexy step," she explained.

"So, you fucked him?" I asked.

"Well, after several months, his visits to Archie's became more frequent, and he began paying closer attention to my flirtatious actions, but try as I may, I couldn't get him to actually ask me for a date," she explained.

"Let me guess, you took the bull by the horns?" I asked.

She giggled and answered, "What's a horny girl to do?"

"One night, he came in and was paying very close attention to my visual seduction, so when I wrote his check, I scribbled on a second one saying that if he wanted to fuck me, all he needed to do was ask along with my phone number," Susie admitted.

"Did he call you?" I asked.

"Not right away, but he left a sign that he would because that night, he gave me a twenty-dollar tip for a seven-fifty meal," Susie said with a shit-eating grin on her lips.

"So eventually, he called?" I asked.

"Oh yeah, and it turned out that not only was he a lonely widower, but a horny old dog as well," Susie said with that same shit-eating grin on her lips.

I just smiled back at her and continued massaging her feet.

"Every other Friday night, he'd show up at Archie's exactly thirty minutes before closing time. I'm talking like clockwork; you could set your watch by when he'd come strolling in," she said.

I laughed and asked, "So you're still seeing him?"

"Regrettably, no, we were together for about three months, and then he just stopped coming in. I found out he'd suffered a massive stroke, and last I heard, he was in a long-term nursing facility," she explained.

"That's too bad," I answered.

"But the one thing I got out of the three months we had was that I still had a desire deep inside to be intimate with men again," Susie explained.

"Well, at least he rekindled your sexual spirit," I replied.

"That he did, I began flirting with other men, and since then, I've been with several others, but as I said, I'm not interested in anything exclusive," she said.

I was interested in why me, so I asked, "What made you decide to flirt with me the night I came in with the young lady?"

Susie smiled and explained, "I think you're very handsome, and since I didn't see any wedding band on your finger, I knew that you and that sexy little tart weren't a couple."

She continued, "Tell me what these other ladies all have in common. What one thing turns you on most about them?"

I thought for a moment about the five women in my life, "If I had to pick one thing that trips my trigger most, I'd have to say they all enjoy wearing sexy lingerie. Whether silk, satin, or lace, it's a huge turn-on for me to see a classy lady dressed to seduce. And if she wears stilettos, it adds to the allure of a sexy woman." I answered.

Susie grinned at me and then remarked, "I spend my entire day on my feet; the last thing I wanna do is squeeze them into a pair of high heels. Those mules I wore earlier are the highest heels I own, and to be honest, there isn't a day that goes by that my feet aren't killing me when I get home from Archie's.

"Maybe you need to have someone rub your feet occasionally," I suggested knowing that the appearance of her legs would be significantly improved if she wore a higher heel.

I patted her thigh and kiddingly said, "Wearing a pair of sexy stilettos doesn't necessarily mean you're going to be on them all day, but they do provide a fuck me hard handle for a man to grab hold of."

She seemed to ignore my comment about the advantage of wearing a pair of fuck me stilettos, but the fact that my statement and motion of patting her thigh acknowledged I'd be more than happy to give her a foot massage.

"You'd rub my tired aching feet?" she asked.

I patted her thigh again and replied, "I'll do whatever it takes, darlin',"

Susie turned more toward me with a smile and lifted both feet to my thigh. Her movement caused the robe to open wider below the belt, exposing even more of her hairy loins, and as she twisted, one huge tit flopped from the vee of her robe above.

As I began massaging the foot closest to me, I asked, "So, tell me, what kind of lingerie you enjoy wearing?"

She hesitated for a moment and then admitted, "My ex loved seeing me in sexy lingerie, but in the six years since he left me, I've put on almost thirty pounds. I have an entire drawer full of sexy stuff, but none of it fits any longer."

"So why not buy some in a larger size?" I mentioned.

"What, so I could dress sexy for Minx?" she answered.

I realized she had no reason to spend some of her hard-earned pay to buy lingerie that would go unappreciated.

I continued rubbing her foot as she said, "Maybe I could work toward getting into the lingerie I already have."

I moved to her other foot and said, "With the right regiment of diet and exercise, you'll be wearing that sexy stuff again in no time, and to provide a little incentive, I'll come by and massage your feet as often as I can."

"You'd do that for me?" she asked.

"I'd be happy to," I replied, knowing that while she worked dropping the extra weight, I'd be able to get together with her to enjoy slamming her sexy body almost whenever I wanted.

She giggled and said, "And in the meantime, I promise to work on controlling my gag reflex because I really wanna experience having all ten inches of your thick, rock-hard cock slide down my throat."

"There ya go, now we both have an incentive to get together again," I said as I reached for the end of the belt, holding her robe closed.

I pulled the belt, and her robe fell open, exposing her massive soft tits. Her nipples were already erect, and I couldn't wait to play with her lovely mammaries again.

"I believe I have a wager to make good on," I mentioned as I hooked a finger under my towel and uncovered my half-hard erection.

"You sure as hell do," she replied.

"Let's see if you can use your soft feet to get me hard again," I teasingly said.

Susie was up to that challenge and began rubbing my cock between the insteps of her feet. She giggled and said, "So, you like a sexy foot job?"

"Seems so," I answered as her insteps caressed my cock shaft, and her sexy toes teased my cock head.

Now I'm not sure if it was her feet or the idea of mounting her luscious body again, but I was fully erect in no time.

She slid off the sofa, removed her robe, and reclined on the floor before me. "Get down here and gimmie that big, beautiful hard cock," she said as she spread her legs open.

I quickly moved between her legs and slipped my cock head inside. She softly sighed as I entered her luscious wet cunt, and when I didn't stop, her sigh changed to a whimper as my cock bottomed out against her cervix once again.

"Oh god, that feels divine," she whispered as I let the full ten inches of hard cock soak in her sopping wet flesh.

I dropped to my forearms, letting my full body weight crush against her soft form, and began kissing, licking, and gently nibbling on her ripe succulent tits and taut nipples.

"Fuck me slow and easy," she pleaded.

I began to withdraw, but her tight flesh tried to keep my cock embedded inside. Her mind pleaded with me to go slow, but her body begged to hold me tight.

I drew my hips back, and half my cock slipped out, and then with a slow thrust forward, I was again buried balls deep inside her succulent wet cunt.

Her hands moved to circle my neck so she could hold my mouth on her sensitive tits, and I happily continued lavishing her chest with kisses and gently bites.

"Your body is so soft," I quietly said as we continued a slow, easy fuck.

"I've dreamed of being fuck like this," she said.

The pace of our lovemaking remained unchanged for a very long time. I'd withdraw halfway and slowly give her the full ten inches of rock-hard cock she needed so badly.

With every slow thrust inside, Susie started climbing toward the pinnacle of sexual bliss. Her soft sensuous moans signaled that she was crawling toward the ultimate satisfaction, a mind-blowing intense orgasm that would welcome her back to an active and fulfilling sex life.

It started as a soft whimper deep in her throat, and as her body surrendered, those whimpers changed to gasps, and I felt her body begin to quiver.

"This is too intense," she finally said.

But I continued at the same pace giving her every inch she needed while lifting her closer and closer to the ultimate climax. While she pleaded earlier for me to pound her fast and hard when we fucked doggie, this was what her mind and body craved most, slow sensual lovemaking.

The only sound in the room was Susie's gasps, which grew louder as she approached orgasm. There were no screams about cumming, no pleas to fuck her harder; the only signals she was climaxing were her gasps for air and the flow of orgasmic juices that flooded her luscious tight cunt. I had no doubt that she was cumming. Some involuntary signs like the tension in her muscles and that awesome quivering of her loins were a dead giveaway that she was enjoying a brain-splitting climax.

Once her gasps subsided and her muscles relaxed, I plunged fully inside and stopped allowing my cock to soak inside her. I continued kissing and licking her incredibly soft tits and occasionally moved up to kiss her on the mouth. Our tongues intertwined in a passionate, loving kiss.

Susie finally broke the silence in the room as she whispered, "That was an incredible orgasm."

One might think that once she'd recovered, I would begin again so I could finish and explode inside her, but I decided to make her orgasm the one thing she'd remember about our first time together. With that thought in mind, I slowly withdrew my cock, slipping from the lovely confines of her soft, luscious cunt. I slid off her soft body and reclined on the floor beside her, my rock-hard cock pointing toward the ceiling.

Susie rolled onto one side and said, "Allen, you didn't cum."

"Earlier, I watched as my cock exploded and coated your back and ass with a thick sticky load, and thoroughly enjoyed that incredible blowjob you gave me in the shower. I want our lasting memory of tonight to be the incredible orgasm you just experienced. I don't need to cum again." I remarked.