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Summer Fling: Susan's Perspective
Date: 8/1/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Broc85, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories
hands on my hips and chose my cheekiest grin before beckoning him over with my finger, my eyes never leaving his. He very hesitantly walked over to the doors and opened them slowly. I would definitely need to encourage him some more, I thought to myself. "And I thought the naughty boy was all done playing," I said in my sultriest voice and winked at his bulging crotch for good measure. I sat back on the side of the bed, my legs playfully opening and closing as I continued to beckon him on. As he stepped closer I reached out to his crotch and softly massaged his hard form through his pants. Sandy did have the right idea; this was exactly what I needed too, but I sure as hell would be better than her! "Want to play a real game now?" I asked, as I started to undo his shorts, barely registering his nod as I lowered them to his knees. His cock practically jumped out at me and I eagerly grabbed hold of it. With a few firm jerks I could feel it pulse in my hands. Within seconds Arne had started moaning, "Think I can do a better job than Sandy, Arne?" I teased. "Yes," he moaned, as I pumped his cock faster and harder with my hand. When I looked back up I noticed he was staring at me, entranced - more specifically at my precious puppies. "Want to feel real tits, Arne?" I challenged and he just nodded. I let go of his hard shaft and slowly, teasingly undid my bikini top, making sure to squeeze my babies together again for his enjoyment. Before I had even dropped my top to the floor ... his hands were already roughly and eagerly groping my flesh. Though not necessarily enjoyable, his eagerness was getting me even wetter than I already was. I regretted that eagerness moments later when, during his rough groping, he pinched one of my nipples hard. I let out a small yelp. While I have been known to enjoy the more experimental sides of sex, I wasn't interested in that sort of entertainment. I wanted his hard cock. "That's not how you treat a lady, Arne! Show me how you'd really treat me." I giggled, slapping him playfully against his shoulder. I slid off my little thong and shimmied up the bed a little. With my legs spread and my feet firmly planted on the edge of the mattress I was ready for him. He was at my pussy in a flash, licking and sucking my clit furiously. If I hadn't already been so wet I might have minded, but now it felt perfect, this young, cute-looking Danish boy trying his best to eagerly please me. He slowly slid in his finger and curled it upwards as he rubbed my g-spot while continuing to play with my clit. I knew I really only wanted one thing. "Fuck me, Arne, fuck me!" I moaned as he finger-fucked my slit. He got up and had his cock already at attention. "There are condoms in the dresser," I nodded to the dresser in the corner. He was at the dresser in two steps and had pulled a condom out of my well filled top drawer (no judging, I have my needs! Not that they'd been fulfilled in awhile...) and shortly after he stood at the front of the bed ...