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Originally Posted by
otamay
Wonder where Susan learn all those moves?
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She told me she saw it on porn before….
usan immediately changed to be the gentle girlfriend and lover she had always been again. She seemed convinced by my ‘pain and suffering’ and satisfied by the ‘punishment’ she had dished out on me. The gentle love making motions she had settled on now seemed like heaven compared to the rough treatment earlier on, and showed me side of her I had never seen! Part of my was a little afraid of her, while another part of me wanted to seek revenge! But not now - the right time will come. For now, it’s better to submit to her; who knows, I may even get bonus treatment for being a good boy!
S: Want some more massage?
Her gently and soft voice seemed even more sexy than her current actions.
Me: Yes honey… I’d love that….
S: Good…. I want to give you another special massage….
Susan dismounted me slowly and gently, then moved under me - essentially lifting my fat legs up and inserting herself below me while still in a sitting position, right until my balls touched tummy flabs. She then removed her nightgown totally, finally revealing her totally naked body. No matter how many times I’ve seen it, her figure never ceased to amaze me. The nightgown was getting in the way of all the action anyway, but I knew that was just one of her ways to tease me by denying me the pleasure of sight of her body.
Next, she held to my erection, applied a bit of oil on the top again, followed by dripping some oil on her bare breasts! I knew I was in for a treat!!
After spreading the oil over her breasts, she bent forward so that her massive melons enveloped my cock, and positioned them on either side before squeezing them together! Then she moved her breasts slowly up and down, giving me a titty fuck (I prefer to call it as Susan’s titty cock massage)!! The feeling was heavenly and the pure sight of that even more so! Watching her manipulate her large tits like that to give my cock a massage, watching her nipples move up and down and the wobble of her milky white fresh - it was just so titillating!!
S: How about this massage, dear? You enjoy this?
Her sweet but naughty smile was so enticing. Made me wanna just cum all over her face. And in my current position, I’d say I actually have such a chance!!
Me: Oh yeah that’s so good! Oh you know I can never get enough of your breasts, right, honey? I am so lucky to have you….
S: I am glad…
Then she switched her mammary movements, with alternating breasts going up and down. And in just a few seconds she switched again - massaging with both breasts agin but occasionally rubbing her areolas on the top of my penis! This combination of different titty massage techniques really caught me off guard and out of a sudden, I felt the inevitable going to happen! Managing just a loud moan, I could do nothing else but watch helplessly as the first of many spurts of cum came shooting onto onto her chest, her breasts and her neck. Alas, I didn’t get to cum on her face, but she was also taken by surprise that I had cum without warning.
S: Oh oh oh…… so someone can’t take this kind of massage huh…. you didn’t even tell me you were cumming!
And I still couldn’t speak; all I could do at the moment was watch my thick cum sliding down her oily chest. And she didn’t even flinch. And what did she do about that? She scooped up at much fluid as she could from her body with one hand and stood up from the bed.
S: I’ll go clean up myself a bit first, but come join me in my bathroom so I can clean you up too.
Oh my goodness - I was in love with this lady!
I spent the night in Susan’s room and in Susan’s bed with her. The events of the had taken a toll on my and so I just slept through the night. There was no more love making or other sexual activities. We just cuddled and slept. But it was a great feeling nonetheless, one of concurring both my landlady as well as her bedroom. It felt as if it all belonged to me. I decided I have to treat this woman well.
I spent the night in Susan’s room and in Susan’s bed with her. The events of the had taken a toll on my and so I just slept through the night. There was no more love making or other sexual activities. We just cuddled and slept. But it was a great feeling nonetheless, one of concurring both my landlady as well as her bedroom. It felt as if it all belonged to me. I decided I have to treat this woman well.
I woke up quite late the next morning, having had a great sleep and not a worry on my mind - no school, no homework, no Uncle. Damn, I didn’t even think about Pauline or Serene! My Susan was the only thing on my mind, but then where did she go? Was she preparing breakfast? Looking around the bedroom, I saw her nightgown and yesterday’s underwear hanging off the clothes rack. She must have gone to work!! What a pity, as I was hoping to spend the entire day with her!
Oh well, what can I do - she has to go to work after all to make a living. I’ll probably just take it easy and relax at home and wait for her to come home. Hopefully Uncle won’t be back so soon; Susan didn’t say when he will return from his trip up north.
I took the chance to use the master bathroom - washing my face, rinsing my mouth and then having a shower; it’s not everyday I get to enjoy the facilities! After drying myself with Susan’s towel, I strode out into the living room without a care on my mind, and without a shred of clothing on my person.
But as I got closer to the kitchen, I heard noise; huh, so Susan wasn’t at work after all! A pleasant surprise indeed…
So I decided to give my landlady a surprise as well, and jumped out from the corner into the doorway to the kitchen in all my naked glory!
A very startled Susan greeted me, almost spilling the food in the plate she was carrying to the dining table.
S: Oh my god!! You gave me such a scare!!
But her startled and slightly annoyed expression turned to one of surprise and gladness when she noticed I was without clothes.
S: And oh my god what do you think you are doing?! How come not wearing any clothes out here?!!
I gave a sly smile, partly because I was glad she wasn’t at work.
Me: You like the surprise? I thought you had left for work already. But when I heard you in the kitchen I decided to surprise you!
By that time Susan had placed the food on the table and strode over to me, trying to cover up my bits as if worries someone else might see.
S: Oh…. I was supposed to work today, but I took leave to keep you company. I wouldn’t want to leave you at home all alone. I even went to get breakfast for you. Go put on some clothes and come eat; don’t catch a cold, and don’t let the food turn cold.
Susan was always so caring and loving towards me since the beginning. But by that time the touch of her hand on my cock made it start to grow already. And she felt it.
S: Oh my… so fast becoming hard already?
Me: Yes, all because of you… Just seeing you makes me grow hard!
S: Dont be naughty so early in the morning. Go put on some clothes and come eat.
Me: How about I eat you instead? You can be my breakfast!
S: You can eat me later; for now, let’s eat breakfast first, okay? I promise you. You have me for the whole day anyway. Uncle won’t be back until tomorrow morning.
It was difficult to argue with her, so I decided to give in and have breakfast first, but then a twisted thought appeared in my mind…
Me: Okay, let’s have breakfast but I don’t want to have any clothes on yet.
Susan’s eyes widened in disbelief as I led her back to the dining table, apparently too shocked for words. I guided her to sit down as she continued to stare at me as I took my seat beside her.
Me: Here…. you don’t have to worry about a thing and just enjoy playing with my cock.
I placed her original hand back onto my erect cock, and tightened it into a grip, guiding her into a stroking motion. Then I proceeded to spoon feed her the breakfast she had bought, which she ate absent-mindedly, eyes still bewildered looking at me.
Me: Is it nice? Do you like me to feed you like this?
She finally smiled a bit, slightly embarrassed…
S: Yes… but I can’t concentrate!
Me: Concéntrate on what? If you can’t then you don’t have to play first; just enjoy your breakfast first.
S: Oh it’s okay… I don’t mind playing… just that - I can’t concentrate on eating like this. Why are you so naughty - don’t even want to wear any clothes?! I think I need to teach you a lesson!
Her expression wasn’t one of embarrassment or shyness anymore. Without releasing her grip on my erection, she used her other hand to grab a spoon and shove a spoonful of nasi lemak into my mouth. At the same time, she intensified the stroking action.
I was caught off-guard and couldn’t react in time - I had no choice but to take the spoonful of rice but it didn’t go in well as I was struggling to moan at the same time!
S: You should have been a good boy and have a proper breakfast. But since you want to be like this…. then let me be like this!
Another spoon of rice went into my mouth. Oh dear god, women ARE really good at multitasking! I began to cough and almost choked.
Me: Pl… Please….. I won’t be naughty anymore….. I can’t … I can’t eat like this…. Please….
Susan didn’t dial down her cock-stroking, but she did stop the feeding.
S: Still didn’t get enough last night? Still want to be naughty? Do you still dare to?
She upped the speed of her handjob; I was gasping for air! But I didn’t dare retaliate; I just let her punish me…
The feeling was as intense as her actions - she grip tighter than usual ans stroked more vigorously than usual. I of course felt the sexual arousal and stimulation but was partly trying to bear with the discomfort and pain.
Me: Oh… oh….. can you pls forgive me? I’ve learnt my lesson already…
S: No, not so easy. You want to be naughty and so you have to accept your punishment to completion. In fact, come here with me.
She got up and led me to stand up - by grasping only onto my cock! I had to comply and follow her toward the direction she was tugging me!
We went to the living room and she plonked my naked ass onto the sofa. Then she spears my legs apart, took a seat on the floor between them, and resumed stroking my cock. She was admiring her own efforts at close distance now, seemingly very satisfied. I let her do what she wanted - my hands placed firmly on the sofa on either sides, not daring to even go near her.
S: Not bad - you are taking this very well! And since you had distrusted my breakfast, I now have no choice but to fill my mouth with something else….
With her hands still pumping away, she began to work her mouth on my balls - with big slurps and licks and sucks, occasionally engulfing one of them with her lips. The intensity of the feeling down south of me was instantly tripled if not more!!
But just as sudden as it started, it stopped. The hand-strokes ceased too.
S: Hmmm…. I changed my mind. It seems I don’t have the appetite for such things now; I prefer to have my normal breakfast first. But I want you to do something for me…..
She didn’t finish her sentence but just stood up and left.
Several seconds later, she emerged from the store room with a bucket and a mop.
S: I need you to help me mop the floor…..
I was stunned when she suddenly stopped her handling of my manhood just now, and I was even more stunned now! What a weird sudden request!
S: …. and since you insist on not wanting to wear any clothes, you can mop the floor - the entire floor - totally naked….. now!
She handed the stuff to me and went back fo the dining table to resume eating, as if nothing had happened! And just at that time another realization hit me - she was still fully-clothed in her t-shirt, knee-lengthed skirt and presumably her complete set of underwear, while I was buck naked! Susan must have changed her clothes to go out to buy breakfast while I was still asleep.
I guess there wasn’t anything else for me to do besides comply to her demands, so I went to fill up the bucket in the common bathroom and started with mopping the living room.
S: No, I think you should start here in the kitchen first. I want to see that you are doing a good job.
Oh dear god, what was this woman trying to do? Was she attempting to humiliate me? Perhaps wanting to have some kind of dominance over me? It felt weird carrying the mop and bucket here and there while not wearing anything.
S: Yes, right here will do.
She ate another spoonful as I put down the bucket close to the dining table, but her eyes were still on me. It felt even weirder now having her staring at me while I was getting ready to start my housework. But I have to admit it was also a little arousing at the same time; was this how she had felt when I used to watch her doing housework, trying to catch a glimpse of her down blouse? Well yeah the main difference back then was that she was fully clothed, but still…..
She was obviously enjoying herself watching me doing the house chore in the buff while consuming her breakfast. Her smile was one of triumph even, as if proving that she had full control over me. I didn’t dare do much aside from concentrating on my mopping, making sure I do a good job despite the situation I was in. I was quite conscious of my manhood just swaying and flailing around as I moved about. I caught a glimpse of her enjoying my movements.
S: Very good…. You are doing a great job … looking not bad too….
Susan couldn’t hide her sly smile.
I was glad and relieved that she approved of how I was ‘performing’ and settled into the rhythm of mopping the floor, really focusing on the work at hand. And so at certain moments I was not even facing Susan when I mopped different parts of the kitchen, moving about the area.
And then suddenly without me knowing - ‘slap’! - I both felt and heard my buttcheeks being slapped! A startled me immediately spun around to find a giggling Susan standing right behind me.
S: I am sorry; I just couldn’t resist it!
She had a mischevious pose with one finger in her mouth with her teeth slightly biting on it. Her other hand reached out and around, trying to get at my buttocks again for a squeeze. I just let her….
At that time, sweat was already starting to flow down my body due to the housework.
S: Okay, good job here; now on to the living room!
But she was there first, seated in the sofa waiting for me to follow. I supposed she wanted to get a good view…
So I set the bucket down close to her and started my work again, but this time less focused on the cleaning but paying more attention on showing off my figure to my landlady. I was purposely bending forward to thrust my ass toward her, moving my crotch as close to her and moving vigorously so she can enjoy the view of my manhood shaking about, and flexing my arms and shoulders to show off my muscles. Of course there was also the ‘classic action’ of wiping off my sweat with the back of my hand.
S: Come over here….. you are sweating so much; let me wipe your sweat…
I did as told and went to stand in front of her, one hand still holding the mop like a spear beside me and my other hand at my waist. She used her bare hand to wipe the sweat downwards from my face to my chest and arms and further down to - my crotch! She settled there and used the moisture to start massaging my cock and balls. And again, I just let her….
S: Mmmmm… looks so good; feels good?
I nodded as she looked up toward me, while she continued to stroke me and make me grow. I was expecting that this was it, and she would be ready to have sex soon…
…. except she didn’t!!
S: Okay, enough rest and fun for now; you can go back to your housework now.
And with that she just reached back and slapped my butt twice and nudged me back to work!!
I was once again stunned by her action but just complied. Even my erection didn’t last very long!
So I went back to cover the living room which as you might expect took longer to complete. And by the time I was done I was really drenched with sweat.
S: Now go and change the bucket of water before you continue with the rooms; start with mine first pls….
I did as told and when I got to her room to get started again with the fresh bucket of water, she was already there!
S: Pls mop my room with extra attention while I go have a quick shower.
I thought she was kidding and that was a sign to invite me for a shower, but it was not! I heard the bathroom door close and lock right after she went in! So once again resigned to my fate, I could only focus on cleaning the master bedroom floor as best I can, before moving to the study and finally my own room. I worked faster since there wasn’t anyone to ‘perform’ for anyway, so I got it all done in mere minutes. I did a brief check on Susan on my way back to the common bathroom to rinse the mop bucket but she was still showering. So there I was - tired, naked, drenched with sweat on my way to clean a mop and it’s bucket, sigh…
But there was a pleasant surprise as I was still in the common bathroom, almost done with the cleaning - Susan appeared at the doorway wearing only a nightie, smelling all clean ans fresh.
It was indeed a sight for eyes (and sore back, due to bending down to do the mopping), and it made me forget the discomfort I was experiencing.
S: All done already? Looks like you did a good job.
She even struck an attractive pose with one hand up against the door and the other at her hips. It was also the first time I have seen this nightie she had on - nice shiny and smooth satin which showed her curves and bulges. Also, I was guessing there was no underwear involved as there was only one pair of straps at her shoulders and no visible panty line at the waist.
S: Just leave the things there… I am not done with you yet.
Then she turned and walked off. Instinctively, I followed her.
It was a gorgeous view following her from behind and I savored the moment until she took a seat at the sofa. She then motioned me to stand in front of her. She glanced at my cock and then back up at me again.
S: One more thing to clean… but no tools required for this….
Susan’s thighs then slowly parted as she leaned back on the sofa. Her fingers slowly pulled the hem of her nightie up her thighs to expose her bottom half; I was correct - she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. She didn’t say a word; just looked at me.
Again, instinctively, I moved forward and reached out my hands to try to lift her legs higher and wider, but before I could even reach her:
S: No touching please… I have just showered, and you are still so sweaty….
I shot her a genuinely puzzled look.
S: Tougue and lips only!
She couldn’t suppress her smile.
S: Down on your hands and knees, and use only your tongue and lips….
After only a split second of hesitation, I did as I was commanded and was down on all fours like a dog; goddamn it I even stuck my tongue out like one!!
Susan’s fresh fragrant scent continued down below between the thighs and I was quite welcoming. And as soon as the tip of my tongue touched her clitoris, she let out a loud sigh and closed her eyes. My tongue, now confident that I was on the right path, began working gently to cover more and more of her pussy - from her clit to her inner lips and then the surrounding area. Small flicks, darting licks and long wide dragging slurps were used hoping to induce maximum arousal and pleasure for my landlady. And I myself was simply enjoying the womanly scent and textures of this lady’s private parts.
Her sighs and moans grew in volume, duration and intensity and certain tongue movements made her twitch and writhe in sexual pleasure (or agony). It was clear as day that she was enjoying every bit of this - the sensations, the situation, her dominance over this young man in front of her.
Next, my lips joined in the action, alternating between the licks and flicks with the less sophisticated munches and sucks, which produced its own orchestra of sounds. She was already getting very moist down there and the combination of her juices and my saliva meant that there was so much moisture it starting to grow and drip down toward her asshole and the sofa!
In between Susan’s loud moans and long sighs, she kept reminding me to keep going, and I did as she told, not that I needed any reminding. I was enjoying her pussy very much even though my jaw, neck and knees were starting to feel sore and pain. I was after all on all fours on the hard floor with my head held up for the oral sex. But after about 20 mins of intensive oral pleasure…
S: Oh this feels so good… you are doing a great job! But let’s save some for later, shall we? you’d better go have a good shower first since you are all sweaty and stinky.
With that, she ‘retracted’ her pussy by sitting back up straight on the sofa and lowering her nightie to cover up. I was still left down on all fours wondering what the fuck was going on. What an anti-climatic development; and I thought she was all ready to fuck!
As she made her way back to her room, she muttered to me over her shoulder:
S: Come here with me if you want me to help you shower….
I paused a second to process her statement and got up as fast as I could to follow her like a little puppy - a little naked stinky puppy!
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Once inside her bathroom, Susan ordered me to start my normal shower routine, ensuring that all parts of my body are wet. Then she ordered me to switch off the water before she lathered up every square inch of my skin with shower foam. I thought she was going to disrobe and join me, but…
Me: Aren’t you worried about getting your nightie wet it soapy?
Susan: Not worried - if it gets wet then I’ll just take it off. Is that a problem for you?
I shook my head earnestly - of course it wasn’t. In fact it was my wish for that to happen!
Me: But why don’t you just take it off and join me?
She looked at me incredulously:
S: Because I already showered just now….. and also, I am not done with you yet - you still have work to do!
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Originally Posted by
Stevebexk
Is this a pic of Susan???
Damn!!!
She is hot!
Unfortunately it’s not. Admittedly, she does not have such a good figure as the pic, but her breasts are larger as she is more plump. But the chances I had of peeping at her cleavage or upskirts are rather similar to the pics. That’s because she bends over when doing housework without covering up while in her home or work clothes.
Granted, not all her clothes are revealing but some are more loose so when she bends down or squats, those loose clothes hangs lower and reveals more.