Then suddenly:
Susan: Wah you can really hold it in now huh! Still not feeling like cumming, baby? My mouth is getting a bit tired already!
I got woken up from my daydream - my daydream about my landlady, while having oral sex with my landlady! Holy crap! I struggled to respond…
Me: Huh? Ah, yeah yeah… still going strong for you , honey…
What the hell was I saying?
Susan: Maybe you need something more then… Want to fuck me again, baby? I want to feel your hard cock inside me again…
I almost gave in - but then I thought,”Hmmm, maybe I should make her ‘suffer’ a little more”.
Me: No honey, I want you to keep sucking me…
Susan: Really? But you, you seem like…. like nothing is happening…
Me: But I really want to enjoy more of your sucking… can you keep doing that for me, honey?
Susan smiled.
Susan: Of course, my baby. Anything you want, as long as you like it….
And she popped my cock back inside her mouth and continued giving me her long, deep sucks. I started to enjoy the view again. It was nice - really really nice. I put one hand behind her head to encourage her, clasping her hair tightly in my hand, having full control of the situation. Susan seemed to submit to my authority here and increased the intensity and rhythm of her sucks. I began to fully enjoy her service. What an amazing woman!
My mind didn’t drift away anymore, as my full concentration was on Susan (and also my cock). And soon, I felt the undeniable feeling of ejaculation coming on. Slowly and a little bit at first, the feeling steadily grew as my moans and grunts grew louder and louder. Susan fully understood what was happening and upped her game. She knew we were at the final straight and she had to finished hard and strong.
Me: Oh that’s it baby! <in between grunts> That’s it!!
Susan quicker her pacing…
Me: I’m gonna cum baby! I’m gonna cum!
Susan didn’t slow down, didn’t pull away, and kept going! She was determined for me to cum inside her mouth!
And I knew I was going to! I couldn’t hold it in any longer and it all came out of me, right inside of Susan’s mouth (probably some down her throat as well). I was at sure how much I was squirting, seeing that I had unloaded so much onto myself just moments earlier, but it felt like a lot.
Susan just kept on sucking and milking me as I was ejaculating, patiently, dotingly, until it all died down. Only then did she finally stop and withdrew from me. She looked up at me, and slowly rose to stand face to face with me. She still had the contents of her mouth inside her mouth, and then - swallowed it! She did it in a deliberate way to show me that she had indeed swallowed everything, smacking her lips and all.
Susan: Mmmmm… warm and delicious…
Me (dazed): Really? You.. you liked it?
Susan: Oh yes…. very very much…
I just smiled at her, partly not knowing what to say, partly still in a daze.
Susan: Come, let’s wash up and take a nap; you much be exhausted!
I had such a good nap that afternoon, especially after the long tiring drive, as well as the oh so amazing sex session with my Susan! She was still sleeping beside me when I woke up. Irene, on the other hand, was still missing in action; I wonder where that petite little lady was! The rain had stopped by now so she was probably enjoying herself by the beach or at the pool. Ah, she should know how to take care of herself. I continued lying in the luxurious king-sized bed with my lovely landlady.
It wasn’t before it started to turn to evening that Susan started to stir. She woke up sleepy eyed and immediately spooned me for a cuddle. No bra, no panties - just a big-T on.
Susan: Did you sleep okay, hun?
I just nodded.
Susan: Shall we get ready to go out? Maybe walk about to explore before we go get something to eat?
I turned to face her and nodded again, as I watched her get up to go change. Watched her slip off that big-T to reveal her naked body (she wasn’t as shy as before now), watched as she looked in her suitcase for her undies and clothes, watched as she picked a bra she liked and put it on, followed by her panties, and finally a nice dress to complete it all.
As for me - just a pair or bermudas, underwear, and a tank top; we are at a seaside resort after all! We went out to explore, and partly also wondering is we would bump into Irene, wherever she was!
The resort was not bad - nice garden trails, nice beach, awesome pool and the best of all - its wasn’t too crowded! In fact, a glance towards the beach showed almost nobody there! Perhaps it was because it was getting dark, but it doesn’t matter; less people means more privacy, and more privacy means… more chances to do naughty stuff with my Susan!
We settled for dinner at a cafe overloooking the beach. The food was just normal, but the combination of the view and the breeze just made it so romantic. Also there weren’t many tables filled up, so we had a certain amount of privacy and Susan felt more at ease. I kinda enjoyed having that romantic sunset dinner with my mature lover, and I could tell she did too! And as we were almost done with dinner, I whispered in her ear…
Me: What do you think of a nice romantic walk by the beach? Just you and me…
Susan: Oh, that sounds nice…
She peered out toward the beach.
Susan: A little dark now though… you’re not…
Then she glanced at me.
Susan: So you want to walk the beach in the dark?
I smiled.
Me: Dont worry, I will protect you. Besides, it’s not that dark…. yet.
We signed the cheque and made our way down toward the beach. After making sure there was no one else around, I started holding her hand, and she didn’t resist (usually she wouldn’t want us to be seen like that in public, but that almost-dark beach had a certain ‘magic’, I guess). What’s more, I felt her walking closer and closer beside me - she wasn’t feeling nervous anymore! Okay, maybe it was because she was really scared of the dark!
It was not sk dark that we couldn’t see where we were going - although it would be hard to recognize anyone if you walked past them. But that’s also not an issue, since there wasn’t anyone else on the beach to walk past anyway! I let go of her hand to reach my arm around her waist to hold her close - give her the boyfriend treatment that I knew she’d like. Gosh that felt good; it was nice to sometimes touch her non-naked body! The seabreeze was relatively warm and smell of the sea was unmistakable. Add the sound of the lapping waves and it was perfect!
Me: <whispered into her ear> You enjoying yourself, honey?
I felt her nodding - her hair and soft face brushing against mine.
Me: I love it so much too! It feels so good to be with you here, and we have the whole beach to ourselves!
We kept strolling further and further away from the resort, closer to the water, as we sweet-chatted. I took the opportunity to slip my hand down toward her buttocks…
Susan: Hey… what are you doing? What is someone sees…?
Me: Someone? Do you see anyone around? Can you even see even if there are people around?
I could only make out the faint outlines of Susan’s face.
Susan: You’re right…. but you’re also naughty!
I heard her giggle - she was at ease again. We walked some more, until we were behind a huge rock which was quite close to the water. Then we stopped and leaned against the rock - well, I leaned against it, and Susan leaned against me, both of us facing towards the sea. But that also means that her buttocks were now parked right against my groin area. I wrapped my arms around her , just slightly above her waist, my hands resting at her tummy, right below her huge breasts. My face was behind her, in her hair.
Susan: Oh my god, this is so romantic…. and so exciting!
Me: I like it a lot; do you?
Susan: Of course I do… I could not ever have imagined this… walking in the beach in the dark…and…
Susan stopped suddenly. And she stopped because…. she must have felt a button on her dressed come undone….
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Susan: Dear… what are you up to?
I didn’t answer. My hands moved upwards to another button position. There was no resistance from Susan. Her hands were still by her sides (my arms were under hers). I began to unbutton button number 2 out of 12 (her dress had buttons all the way from the top of the chest to the bottom past the knees). The buttons were big so it was easy to handle and undo. A ‘hole’ started to form at the middle of Susan’s dress, starting from her tummy. Still no resistance….. so button number 3 then - I was slowly progressing upwards. My hands were gently brushing against her bra now as my fingers did their work.
Susan: Oh my god you are so naughty! We’re outside now, you know!
But she let me continue to be naughty despite those words. Still no resistance; only her body started to tense up - she was getting nervous… and perhaps excited? Last button now at the top, button number 4 out of 12. With that undone, her dress folded open at the top, exposing her bra. Susan’s shoulder tightened, perhaps trying to minimize the area of her chest being exposed. But that backfired - her breasts were now squeezed even more tightly together now, deepening her cleavage! My hands wandered over her bra cups, gently brushing the smooth fabric, trying to stimulate whatever laid underneath.
Susan: Oooooh…. god….
She began to breath heavily and she raised one hand and placed it behind my head, encouraging me. This also meant easier access to her bosom, even only from one side.
My fingers roamed around, trying to find the small but distinctive bumps on either side which would be her erect nipples….. and found them I did. The rising of her nipples were unmistakable, and I focused my finger caresses on those areas from outside her bra cups. Susan started to moan and sigh, clearly unable to suppress it.
My fingers continued to dance and twirl around her nipples, feeling them grow more erect. And every once in a while, I’d give her a short ‘break’ and cup my hands over bra cups and gove those boobs a nice, firm squeeze. And then it was back to more nipple pleasure.
Me: You like this, honey?
Susan: Oooh yes baby… I like… when you play with me… play some more… don’t stop!
She voice was quivering; that turned me on even more. Unsurprisingly, I wanted more.
So after several more seconds of ‘outside’ nipple play, my hands went venturing for more. My fingers started clawing at the rim of her cups, trying to pull and tug her bra downwards. It started gently at first, but seeing that it was going nowhere, I started to use a bit more force to pull downward. It was hard because of the position I was in, and also I didn’t want to accidentally hurt those soft, delicate flesh mounds of hers. Susan senses my struggle, and without a word reached up to assist me - with her left hand, she grasped her left bra cup and pulled it downward, folding it inward almost in half while with her right hand, she lifted her breast out, fully exposed and ‘overflowing’ over the folded bra cup. She then repeated the same process for the right hand side. Her hands then went back down to her sides.
Susan: You wanted it like this?
Me: You read my mind, darling…
My hands went back fondling her breasts again, this time without her bra in the way. It was nice indeed this way, because with her bra still on, it created a ‘lifting’ effect on her breasts, which made them perkier than usual. After a few gentle squeezes and caresses, I went back to playing with her nipples again. And Susan started her moaning and sighing again. My fingers alternated between her nipples and her large smooth areolas. Down below, my my erection was poking into Susan’s buttocks.
In front of us, the waves continued lapping onto the beach…
Susan: Dear…. you really like playing with my breasts huh?
I didn’t answer, - just concentrated on mushing her soft mounds of flesh together in my hands; it barely fits - her breasts were spilling out of my hands! I began to use more strength, began to feel her breasts deeper, wanting to make them truly mine!
Susan: Dear….. dear…
Susan purred softly for me - exactly the type of reaction I wanted from her. And then more - her hand rescued backward down below, and caresses my manhood from outside my bermudas. We engaged in that mutual massage for a while, and then…. she managed to slip her hand inside. And once inside, she grabbed hold tightly and started to slowly stroke me; amazing, even in that position she could do it so well! Now I started moaning as well, but I tried my best to keep my volume to a whisper.
I wanted to return the favour, so one hand left Susan’s lovely big breast and went south, down her dress and started unbuttoning again, this time close to her crotch. With a sufficient ‘hole’ being made, said hand reached inside for her panties, pulled it downwards and slipped inside to feel her bush and pussy. The other hand kept playing with breast and nipple.
Susan: Oh… I like this even more…
She was not nervous or anything, and I knew she really wanted this. So my fingers inside her panties slowly and gently made their way into her - it was already moist and warm and just waiting for me to enter!
Me: You’re so wet already…
Susan: Mmhmmm…. wet for you!
My middle finger slipped into Susan, immediately followed by my ring finger….
And so there I was - two fingers making their way into Susan’s moist love dungeon. I made sure to be slow and gentle, so as not to hurt her sensitive parts. It was a wonderful feeling being able to to enjoy her soft, wet and warm pussy in such a tropical setting! Susan massging of my erection paused for a while as Inmade my way deeper into her, presumably overwhelmed by the intense feeling I was causing; shewas reduced to just whimpers and gasps… I made it slowly and gently all the way to my knuckles. Then I exited her equally slowly, only to repeat the process. Too bad the wet squishy sounds were drowned out by the ocean though.
Soon I felt that I wasn’t doing enough and so I had to switch things up a little. There was only so much I can do from that position behind her anyway, so I got off the rock I was leaning against and made my way in front of Susan, facing her, and now letting her lean against the rock instead. My fingers never left Susan’s pussy during the transition.
As soon as I was in front of her, I started sucking on Susan’s protruding breasts (coz lifted by her bra) while fingering her intesely. This brought louder moans from Susan, which I enjoyed immensely. We became less cautious of our surroundings and more at ease - we were confident that no one would be around to catch us in the act. My mouth alternate between those breasts to ensure both shared equal attention. Then I knelt down (again, fingers never leaving her pussy, which was now dripping)…
I wanted to taste Susan’s pussy again so badly that I immediately started to sip and slurp at her clitoris and labia, while my fingers still worked hard on her vagina. Susan covered her mouth to try to stifle her screams, but at the same time, kept one hand at the back of my head to guide me. She pushed me hard toward her pussy, encouraging me to venture deeper. My fingering was already at an intense pace, and this lady wanted more! I had no choice but to increase the intensity of my tonguing and sucking as well. Boy, was she dripping wet or what!
My treatment of Susan’s love hole got to a point where I couldn’t do anything more already. My tongue and mouth were getting tired, and even my fingers and wrist were feeling the strain! But feeling how warm and wet she was, I just had to take it to the next level. I push down my bermudas just enough to pull out my erection and stood up to get into position. While standing up, I also lifted Susan’s left leg up so that she was more ‘exposed’ and open to my pending entry. And when I was in position, I grabbed my erection and pushed it inside her, rather easily, and started to fuck. Susan has laid back further and even rested her head on the rock, fully resigned to her fate. She didn’t even adjust her dress or bra or asked me to slow down. I started fast and hard, with an urgency like I have never had before - not because I was afraid we would be discovered, but simply because I wanted to fuck and satisfy her so bad!!
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Qwerty_Again
That beach action reminds me of a time before I married my wife where we had a very subtle petting and fucking session at the very top of the pavilion at Sentosa.
A malay couple was just a level below us, looking at the sea while I was in a standing doggie position. While it looks like I was just hugging her from behind, her pantyless state with a mini-skirt aided the hidden humping under the dim lighting that ensured no visible skin could be clearly identified. 😉
I am glad I could bring back fond memories for you. Do share more of your experiences with me, if you don’t mind.
Continued…
It was immensely exciting and enjoyable making love to Susan at that setting, in a that moment - fully exposed yet under the cover of almost complete darkness. Only the slight light from further up the beach and the stars were providing very limited light so that we were not in complete darkness. Susan’s moans were louder and louder and that spurred me on. I wanted a change after a while so I exited her and asked her to face the, hands supporting herself while I entered her again from behind. Both of us were moaning and sighing like crazy but fortunately the sound of the waves were much louder. I could feel Susan’s enormous breasts swaying and bouncing as I fucked her hard. Oh boy was it a wonderful feeling!
Susan: Oh my god it feels so good…. !! But baby, I want to ride you….
Before I could manage a reply, I was already on my back lying on the sand, and Susan was on top of me. She slipped my cock inside her with practiised ease and proceeded to ride me like wild woman.
Me: Oh fuck… baby… I am gonna…. cum!
Susan rode me for several more seconds and got offf, but she kept her hand grasp firmly on my hardness and kept stoking me.
Susan: Cum for me honey…. cum all over yourself for me!!
And in several more seconds with several more well placed pumps, that was what I did…..
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That night at the beach with Susan was definitely the highlight of our trip up north. We spent just one more day at the resort and had to make our way back to good old home sweet home (yes, I considered Susan’s home my home now). There wasn’t much that happened during our last day there, except enjoy the beauty of the beach and resort. The journey back was also uneventful but pleasant and smooth sailing. After dropping off Irene at her place, it was back to our home. I wonder if Uncle has anything to say…..
It was still not too late in the afternoon when we got home, so naturally Uncle was not home from work yet. That allowed Susan and I to take things easy to unpack, shower (individually) and relax after such a long drive back.
And when Uncle came home, it was just in time for dinner so I left Susan to enjoy her meal with her husband. Surely they had things to catch up on after so many days apart. I had something light and fell asleep in my room soon after.
But I was soon awakened by a knock on my door, and I struggled to even open my eyes as I was already in deep sleep and was so tired from the trip. It took a significant amount of effort to get out of my bed and make my way to the door. I was expecting that Susan perhaps wanted a quick word with me or brought supper, but when I opened the door, to my surprise it was Uncle. Oh shit, what did he want with me?
Uncle: Hi…. oh you were sleeping?
I guess it was really obvious and my sleepy face just gave it away. But before I could answer…
Uncle: Sorry, I saw your light was stilll on and thought you were still awake.
I had indeed fallen asleep with my room light on. I glanced quickly at my alarm clock and saw that it was only past 10pm. At the back of my mind, I kept thinking if he was confronting me because he knows what I have been doing with his wife.
Uncle: Anyway, I just wanted to ask you if you had a good time on the trip.
A sigh of relief - I tried to muster a smile in response and answer as calmly as I could.
Me: Oh…. yes of course. It was a great trip!
Uncle: I am glad. And thank you for taking care of Auntie (he always refered to Susan as Auntie when speaking to me). She told me that you had showed her a good time!
I paused for a split second to ponder what that meant - was it a hint at something? What did he mean by ‘good time’?
Me: Err… well…
Uncle: She told me you brought her to enjoy good food and beautiful sceneries and even drove most of the way!
Me: Ah… yes yes…. But it was no trouble at all. I was familiar with the places anyway, and I like driving, so….
Uncle: Ya ya, Auntie said you were a very nice young man! Did she behave herself and treat you well?
Again, I was caught not knowing how to respond….
Uncle: Coz you know these aunties lah, sometimes when they are caught up with their shopping or sightseeing, they tend to forgetful that other people even exist, so I hope she didn’t neglect you or cause any trouble.
Again, relief….
Me: Oh it’s no trouble at all…. Su… Auntie was very nice and took good care of me too! I enjoyed very much being with her.
Uncle’s smile widened.
Uncle: That’s good, that’s good. Anyway, I won’t disturb you and let you go back to sleep. Thank you once again!
Before I could say ‘you’re welcome’, Uncle tienes and left. I peered out into the living room and Susan was nowhere to be seen. Hmmmm, so perhaps he was genuinely happy that I had taken good care of his wife on the trip. If he had known the truth of how I really ‘took care’ of Susan, I wonder how he would have reacted….