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Speaker 1: enjoy tonight's show. Suzanne opened her eyes, watching the overhead
Speaker 1: fan rotating idly, doing absolutely nothing to cool the infernal
Speaker 1: humid death tonight, her phone tinged again. It was exactly
Speaker 1: the same sound it made with every alert, yet somehow,
Speaker 1: every nerve in her body knew that it was from him.
Speaker 1: She waited a moment, enjoying the soft ay crowing inside
Speaker 1: her Banti's at the anticipation of this evening. When it
Speaker 1: tinged again, her pussy clutched, suddenly, forcing a gentle moan
Speaker 1: to escape her dry lips. Her hand lazily moved over
Speaker 1: the bed, Finding her phone, she lifted it above her face,
Speaker 1: licking her lips as her eyes fixated on his name.
Speaker 1: Without thinking, her free hand slid between the buttons of
Speaker 1: her shirt, loosening one gently caressing the lace of her braw.
Speaker 1: Holding her breath, Suzanne opened his message and automatic his
Speaker 1: words danced through her mind. Images created by his words,
Speaker 1: dark carnal images that spoke to a side of her
Speaker 1: she had never known even existed before she met him.
Speaker 1: Early in their relationship, Susanne had decided that she needed
Speaker 1: a name for this side of her character because it
Speaker 1: was so very different to her normal character. Innocently sat
Speaker 1: at her desk in the billing office, no one would
Speaker 1: ever guess her desires that relentlessly tormented her that she
Speaker 1: was still an accountant at heart. She had been disappointed
Speaker 1: with her nom de plume for her innoceductress, Susie. Even
Speaker 1: she had to admit it was hardly a massive shift,
Speaker 1: but it was the best she could come up with,
Speaker 1: So Susie it was. Of course, Susie was most definitely
Speaker 1: not Suzanne. Susie wore lacy lingerie beneath her respectable suit.
Speaker 1: She and night clothing just because it felt good. Anything
Speaker 1: that made her feel good. Susie wanted to try so
Speaker 1: much sexually. Susie had a burning ache that rarely left
Speaker 1: her body, desire to be filled and to fulfill her
Speaker 1: man's desires in way she had never thought she could
Speaker 1: even conceive of. She had told herself for years that
Speaker 1: she wasn't desirable, that no man would really want her.
Speaker 1: All these doubts created by the belittling lies of one man,
Speaker 1: a man she should have dumped years ago, but unfortunately,
Speaker 1: had only recently found the courage to finish it. Since
Speaker 1: her personal Freedom Day, since she had rediscovered the joys
Speaker 1: of single life and stepped out into her bright new dawn,
Speaker 1: facing it with courage and optimism she thought she had
Speaker 1: all but lost. Anne had also discovered that orgasms didn't
Speaker 1: need to be a rare occurrence. Her satisfaction with her
Speaker 1: sex life had improved massively, even though it was a
Speaker 1: solitary affair. That was, until she had met him. It
Speaker 1: was nothing from the start, chatting about spreadsheets and pivot tables,
Speaker 1: or very innocent. If she was honest, she really couldn't
Speaker 1: pinpoint the moment it all changed, when the innocent accounting
Speaker 1: talk changed into something a lot more intimate. Maybe there
Speaker 1: was just something about him, something deeply sexual, that her
Speaker 1: subconscious recognized even if her conscious mind didn't, But changed
Speaker 1: the conversation did, and suddenly her sex life was just
Speaker 1: an avalanche of pleasure. If she tried to explain it
Speaker 1: to anyone, she had no doubt they would think she
Speaker 1: was completely mad. His flirtatious text during the day resonated
Speaker 1: with more than just his sexual desire. There was a
Speaker 1: warm passion that echoed in them as well, something deeper,
Speaker 1: And when she read his words, she didn't just imagine them.
Speaker 1: She didn't just imagine the lust fieled passion he described.
Speaker 1: She felt them physically, every damn word, really felt them
Speaker 1: in ways she didn't know was possible. Her whole body
Speaker 1: trembled with the excitement of receiving his text, and when
Speaker 1: they chatted, she was full of his burning desire. She
Speaker 1: was a sensible, logical, rational woman. How the hell could
Speaker 1: this be happening to her? My fingers caressing the soft
Speaker 1: flesh of your thighs, Her fingers caressed his words on
Speaker 1: the screen before her hand slid between her thighs, finger
Speaker 1: tips caressing her soft flesh. But it wasn't her fingers
Speaker 1: she could fill it was his she could genuinely filled
Speaker 1: the rough caress of his fingertips gliding up and down
Speaker 1: her thighs, her hips lifting with needy desire. As they
Speaker 1: raised higher, she found nothing but the frayed edges of
Speaker 1: her cut off shorts. Disappointed, she huffed to herself before
Speaker 1: unbuttoning them and sliding them over the curves of her put,
Speaker 1: kicking them across her bedroom. Watching every moment of pleasure
Speaker 1: over your face as my fingers slide higher. Her gaze
Speaker 1: held the words, her body absorbed the desire as she
Speaker 1: closed her eyes once more, immersing herself in the fantasy,
Speaker 1: her hand slid back between her thighs. In the safety
Speaker 1: of her mind, she could feel his passionate heat next
Speaker 1: to her, his aching desire hard against the outside of
Speaker 1: her thigh. Blue eyes watched her face with anue need
Speaker 1: as his fingertips found the edge of her panties, forcing
Speaker 1: her to moan gently, wantingly moving her thighs apart to
Speaker 1: welcome his fingers. But she knew he wouldn't. He controlled
Speaker 1: his desire, his need, heightening her own passion with every touch,
Speaker 1: every movement, until she was almost begging him to fuck her.
Speaker 1: His fingertips brushed over the soft lace of her panties,
Speaker 1: a whisper of a touch that sent jolts of electricity
Speaker 1: through Susie, as if suddenly she was brought to life.
Speaker 1: She moved her faults closer to his long fingers, Her
Speaker 1: hopes dashed as he traced a slow line along the
Speaker 1: material edge, the movement tightening her panties against her raking pussy,
Speaker 1: The gentle throbbing in her core alight with a wild
Speaker 1: fire of desire as he lingered a little longer than normal,
Speaker 1: Her thighs tensed with the growing pleasure. She had spent
Speaker 1: years avoiding sex, but now a week, just a damned
Speaker 1: week of abstinence, felt like torture for this man's connection,
Speaker 1: for their connection. If she did pleasure herself in the
Speaker 1: void between the moments of their virtual intimacy, it just
Speaker 1: felt empty, lacking something about sharing These moments with him
Speaker 1: were so real, more real than normal. There was most
Speaker 1: definitely a chemistry burning between them, something so intense it
Speaker 1: forced her whole body into raptures of need. In those
Speaker 1: dark voids. His fingers lifted up over her stomach, caressing
Speaker 1: her curves. She could feel that touch right through to
Speaker 1: her core, as if he was caressing the very end
Speaker 1: of her sex, with every stroke, lifting her tank top slowly,
Speaker 1: the material pushing against her a wreck nipples, forcing her
Speaker 1: back to arch as a swirling, burning sensation spread over
Speaker 1: her body. Holding his gaze, she tried to control her desire.
Speaker 1: She tried to resist a growing passion, but when he
Speaker 1: just smiled, his sky eyes reflecting the warmth of that smile,
Speaker 1: her knees just collapsed with need, her determination gone. Fingertips
Speaker 1: gently caressed the curve of her breass, cupping them fondly
Speaker 1: as thumb pats brushed over the hard knobs. Pinch one
Speaker 1: for me, Roll it between your finger and thumb, as
Speaker 1: if my teeth were dragging along it. Now obediently, Susie's
Speaker 1: finger and thumb pinched her nipple hard to the brink
Speaker 1: of pain, dragging her nail along it, the sensation that
Speaker 1: cascaded through her body, creating a low, guttural moan of
Speaker 1: desire as she felt the edge of his teeth dragging
Speaker 1: along her nipple, forcing it to become even harder as
Speaker 1: his breath teased it before the pain suddenly subsided, and
Speaker 1: his tongue gently caressed around it, sending a warm glow
Speaker 1: moving through her entire body. In your new chair, we've
Speaker 1: yet to christen that. His words commanded her body to
Speaker 1: respond without delay. She draped her legs over the arms
Speaker 1: of the easy chair, her swollen pussy only hidden by
Speaker 1: the finest of lace before the material was eased to
Speaker 1: one side. The breath of the fang caressing her trembling lips.
Speaker 1: Circle your click with your finger as if it was
Speaker 1: the tip of my tongue. Her finger tip raced a
Speaker 1: slow line around her click, the sensation at the firm
Speaker 1: tip of his tongue caressing her aching nub. God. Her
Speaker 1: whole body was on fire, his soft, sensuously lips sucking
Speaker 1: gently on her folds, kissing them so sensuously, before dragging
Speaker 1: his teeth along them from top to bottom of her pussy,
Speaker 1: the edge of pain creating new sensations moving through every
Speaker 1: nerve in her body. Her phones ringed home, distracted her
Speaker 1: for just a moment before she felt his breath against
Speaker 1: her ear, his resonant tones vibrating through her body. Is
Speaker 1: breathing heavy and accentuated by pants of pleasure, and she
Speaker 1: could see his hand moving up and down its shaft,
Speaker 1: the slow movement of his fingers highlighting his length, his
Speaker 1: long fingers not quite encompassing his broad girth, The sensation
Speaker 1: of his self pleasure echoing in her ear, resonating through
Speaker 1: her whole body before she felt the whole length of
Speaker 1: him pushing slowly inside her with her fingers, her lips
Speaker 1: achingly straight around him, the sensation of his cockhead pushing
Speaker 1: along the wall of her pussy, stroking just over that spot,
Speaker 1: her legs wrapped around him, pulling him in tighter, his
Speaker 1: hard cock swelling further inside her with every thrust determined
Speaker 1: and deep, the sensation of every little micro muscle pulsating
Speaker 1: in her pussy, rippling up and down his length as
Speaker 1: he thrust harder and harder, deeper and deeper, electrifying every
Speaker 1: nerve inside her. Her pussy clutched hard at his firm
Speaker 1: need as it thrust into the very end of her case.
Speaker 1: He tried to control the wave of pleasure flooding over her.
Speaker 1: They had to come together. She had to hear him come.
Speaker 1: She really didn't feel she could come properly without hearing
Speaker 1: his familiar growl and cries of pleasure as his cock
Speaker 1: erupted Sliding down the chair, she pushed her hips up,
Speaker 1: meeting every thrust with her determined pleasure, his moans growing,
Speaker 1: cooling her name as he neared his moment, her own
Speaker 1: body quivering with a hard need for release as the
Speaker 1: thrust intensified, stretching her lips to the point of beautiful pain.
Speaker 1: With every thrust, she could feel the trembling moving through
Speaker 1: a core. Before that, one incredible sound echoed through her
Speaker 1: as he called out a name and said I'm coming,
Speaker 1: And finally she relented her control, her orgasm crashing down
Speaker 1: through a body, through her breast, her nipples, her stomach,
Speaker 1: and into a pussy, before exploding on a clip. Don't
Speaker 1: stop rubbing, Suck me now, he commanded between gasps. Susy
Speaker 1: turned on the chair before sinking to her knees, her
Speaker 1: fingers rubbing her thrubbing clip. Furiously, taking his pulsing cock
Speaker 1: in her hand, she licked up and down its length,
Speaker 1: the stream of his cum oozing onto her tongue. God,
Speaker 1: he tasted so good. She couldn't believe just how good.
Speaker 1: She had never let a man come in her mouth before,
Speaker 1: but damn she craved the taste of him. Her lips
Speaker 1: embraced his pulsing tip, circling her tongue around him and
Speaker 1: feeling the waves of pleasure pulsating through his cock. As
Speaker 1: his moans grow, his orgasm intensifying, Susie's lips slid down
Speaker 1: his entire length, the warm stream of his cum pulsing
Speaker 1: into the back of her throat, his fingers running through
Speaker 1: her hair, is thrust pushing hard into her mouth. Trears
Speaker 1: drifted down her cheeks as her lips swelled around his
Speaker 1: impaling length. I want to fuck your mouth until I
Speaker 1: come again. Those words, so filthy, so intense, such a turn,
Speaker 1: Susie moaned loudly, her body tensing as she rolled her fingers,
Speaker 1: gripping at the seat with burning need. She could feel
Speaker 1: his bulls in her hands, massaging them as she felt
Speaker 1: them tighten, his moans becoming louder again, more clipped, more urgent.
Speaker 1: Her pussy clutched in perfect symphony as his moans became
Speaker 1: a growl. Susie's head meeting every thrust of his hips,
Speaker 1: wanting to taste him, wanting him to fill her with
Speaker 1: his cum in every possible way, wanting to be funked
Speaker 1: and made his in so many filthy ways again. He
Speaker 1: cried out, moaning her name in such a perfect tone
Speaker 1: that it found his way right on to a clip.
Speaker 1: As she could taste him erupt in her mouth, his
Speaker 1: warm pleasure shooting into the back of her throat as
Speaker 1: his whole body trembled in satisfaction. Pinch your clip for
Speaker 1: me now, as you suck every drop from her ear cock.
Speaker 1: Firmly grasping her throbbing clip between her fingers, the sensation
Speaker 1: of her orgasm still pulsing hard within it, she pinched
Speaker 1: it firmly, screaming in pleasure as it protracted her orgasm,
Speaker 1: accelerating it with a toxic mix of pain and pleasure. Panting,
Speaker 1: Susie rested her head on the seat of the chair,
Speaker 1: enjoying the repeating waves of pleasure mixing with the beautiful
Speaker 1: sounds of his breathing as he relaxed. In that moment,
Speaker 1: they were joined, They were one, immersing herself in the
Speaker 1: wonderful feelings. Susie closed her eyes, letting her mind drift.
Speaker 1: The sound of her phone tinging woke her a little disorientated.
Speaker 1: Suzanne lifted herself from the floor, her knees a little unsteady,
Speaker 1: grasping her phone. She focused eventually on the text good
Speaker 1: night sweet heart, her fingers stumbling as she replied good
Speaker 1: night honey, before she allowed herself to collapse on to
Speaker 1: her bed. Then chase that man into her dreams. So,
Speaker 1: I hope you like that one. I hope it's fun.
Speaker 1: Next week another story and on Friday, Yes, harmony healing
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