Seeing Irene leaving the bedroom clad in only a towel somehow got me aroused again. It could have also been her invitation to have an afternoon after-sex snack, but I wasted no time in going to wash myself up in her bathroom. In there, I saw a pair of red satin bra hanging in the bathroom wall, and it made me want her even more. I didn’t even bother to take a sniff of it; I just wanted to get another look of her breasts.
I went out of the room without wearing a thing, hoping to surprise Irene, and found her standing by the dining table, laying out the food and coffee. Boy, did she look good in that towel! And when she turned to look at me, there was indeed a look of surprise on her face.
Irene: Wah, it seems like someone is even more anxious than I am. But why don’t you come and have your snack first? We still have lots of time…
She turned to face me, hand on her hip, while I walked slowly towards her.
Me: But I can’t wait to see your body again!
Irene: You really like my body? Which part do you like best them?
Me: I like… your breasts!
Irene: Really? But mine are so small… Can’t compare to Susan’s huge melons…
Me: I find your breasts more sexy. I really like them a lot. And your buttocks.. I like your buttocks too!
Irene smiled that cheeky smile of hers again, and nudged me to sit down on one of the dining chairs in front of her. The coldness of the chair on my bare buttocks startled me a little.
Irene: You sweet-talker, you! Not many people notice my figure anymore, you know. To have a young guy like you say that my body is good really means a lot!
Me: But it’s true. You do have a hot bod!
Irene: In that case… I will let you have another look…
With that she tugged at the front of her towel, and it drop straight down to the floor, exposing that sexy figure of hers again. Irene continued by slightly crossing her arms in front of her, creating a cleavage between her breasts.
Irene: You like this?
My gaze was transfixed on her chest area. I simply nodded.
Irene: And what about this?
She turned sideways, placed her hands on the dining table, and arched her back, pushing her buttocks outwards.
Me: Yes, I like it a lot…
Then Irene stepped directly in front of me, placing her breasts inches away from my face, and stared at me seductively.
Without being able to control myself, I leaned forward and started sucking on her breasts - starting with her right nipple and worked my way to her left. I knew she approved of that when I heard her gasp and moan, followed by her hands around the back of my head, encouraging me on. I worked to cover the entire area of both breasts, but because they were small and perky, I could do it rather easily. At the same time, my hands slid up her thighs, and cupped and squeezed her buttocks. Both her breasts and buttocks felt amazing! One of my hands even made it between her thighs, and I started caressing her clean-shaven pussy! That made Irene moan even louder and clutch at my head even tighter!
Soon, I felt the wetness of her pussy juices on my fingers…
Irene kept on moaning…
Irene: Oh my god, it feels so good…! You like my pussy, darling?
Me: (muffled) Mmmhhmmm…
I didn’t even have the time to stop to answer her; I keep licking and sucking on her breasts.
Irene: You can put your finger inside if you want. I don’t mind letting you feel inside my pussy…
I was shocked at her offer! But since my hand was already fondling her pussy, I thought why not! And come to think of it, Susan had never offered to let me do this to her before. And now Irene is letting me do it on my first visit to her house!! Amazing!
My middle finger searched for the sweet opening of her love hole, while the breast-sucking never missed a beat. Almost immediately, I had my finger slipped inside of Irene. She was totally wet and ready! My fingering steadily increased in rhythm and Irene’s moaning followed and grew louder.
Irene: Oh, that feels so good! But not as good as your young cock…
She lowered herself slightly, trying to get a hold of my penis with her right hand, while still allowing me to suck her breasts and finger her at the same time!
Irene: I think your cock is ready for me too. Let’s go outside to the living room for round two!
With that, Irene pushed my head back slightly, guided my hand from between her thighs, and led me to her living, by holding onto my cock! I followed her in a dazed fashion, and was plonked down onto her sofa. She then spread her legs and sat on top of me almost in a squatting position, facing me, cock still in hand.
Irene: Are you ready to fuck me again, darling?
Me: Yes… I…
Irene: I think I will do the fucking this time round!
She gave my penis a couple of pumps, and positioned it between her thighs, raising her body till her tits met my eyes again. And before I knew it, I was inside Irene again.
It was different this time though, as Irene was in total control - her thighs locking mine, arms around my shoulder and neck, and breasts an inch from my face, bobbing up and down. She picked up the rhythm really quickly and was soon fucking me like crazy on that sofa. But she mixed it up a little by throwing in some grinding between bursts of humping, and of course accompanied by her sexy moans and sighs.
Irene: Oh…! This is… better than… I imagined!
Me: I am… glad you… like it…
Irene: Does it feel good? Is my pussy moist and tight enough for you?
Me: Oh… oh yes! Yes it feels so good!
This was taking place between all the slapping sounds and moans and sighs…
Irene: Better than… Susan?! Does it feel… better than Susan?! Oh… Oh..!
The fact was, having sex with Irene did feel much better than Susan! Her pussy was tighter, just the right amount of wet, and the fact that she was so slim and petite means that her movements are much more unrestricted, if you know what I mean. There was just… let’s just say, less obstruction when we were fucking. And with that, my penis felt more ‘movement’!
I thought that I would be able to last longer, since I had already released my load only a while ago. But because of the intensity of Irene’s love-making prowess, I felt the undeniable feeling coming up again.
Me: Irene… I… I…. need to…
As if she could read my mind:
Irene: Just come… inside me again, darling…
Then she grabbed my hands and put them on her breasts, squeezing them together with me! As if her breasts were launch/release buttons, I shot my load into her the same instance.
Irene: That’s right, honey… Let it all out. I want everything inside me!
Me: Oh my god! Oh my… Oh my god….
Her pussy was milking me dry of every last drop I had to offer, before we came to a stop. But she still kept me inside her after it was all over.
Irene: Did that feel good? You liked it, honey?
Me: Oh god yes… You were so good… so good!
Irene giggled: Really? Good…
She was smiling that seductive smile again, but with a tinge of satisfaction this time. She brought me to the bathroom to wash up, helped me put on my clothes and sat me down to finish the snacks she prepared.
Irene: I don’t mean to hurry you, but you have to get going before my husband come back.
Me: I understand…
Irene: Don’t worry, I will invite you over again.
With that, Irene ushered me out the door, and I made my way back to Susan’s…
For the next few days, I purposely avoided Susan, as I was guilty from the cheating session I had with Irene. And as if she knew what had happened, Susan too did not have any contact with me! Did she really know what happened? Did Irene share all her dirty secrets with Susan even though that meant admitting that she had betrayed Susan? All sorts of thoughts went through my mind. I was even prepared to be kicked out of the house and even started looking for rooms to rent elsewhere.
But then one fine afternoon, when I had just had my shower after coming home from school, I heard the main door closing. Either Susan or Uncle had come home, but then again, Uncle had never come home that early before. So wrapped in my towel, I opened my room door ever so slightly to take a look. It was Susan all right. I quickly closed my door again. Why was she back so early? I wondered about various thoughts again.
Then I heard a gentle knock on my door.
Susan: Darling? Are you home?
Oh no, here it comes… She’s gonna confront me about it now! But then I thought - why the hell, it’s going to happen sooner or later anyway.
Susan: Darling? Dar…
I opened my room door.
Susan was still in her work clothes - beige blouse wth black floral dress. Her hands were held together, and she had a worried look on her face.
Susan: Oh, you just got back?
Her gaze lowered slightly to my towel and back up again. Then I realized I was so worried I hadn’t even dressed yet.
Me: Erm… Yeah…
Susan: Baby, are you… angry at me because Irene knows about us? And that she made us have sex for her to see?
I was totally stunned! I tried to make sense of what she was saying…
Me: Er…
Susan: Is that why you have been avoiding me for so many days?
Then it started to make sense to me - Susan not only did not know about my affair with Irene, she thought that she had somehow upset me! And all this while I had been worried, all for nothing!
Thoughts immediately began running through my mind - should I just reassure her that it was not the case, or should I play along and use the situation to my advantage? Maybe I could use the guilt she was feeling to make her do more ’extreme’ stuff? That way, it would take the attention away from my own guilt for cheating on her!! I could not come up with a a reply fast enough though.
Susan: I have been have been so worried ever since that day Irene came here. I was scared that Uncle would find out, and that you would be scared off by Irene!
Susan’s eyes began to well up with tears. It was the first time I had seen her this close to crying! My heart melted immediately, but before I could say anything…
Susan: Please don’t ignore me like this… Okay? Please?
I felt really guilty then. It crushed my heart to see her like that. I just had to comfort her.
Me: I was not ignoring you, baby. It was just… Uncle was around all the time, so I didn’t want to arouse any suspicion.
Susan: Really?! Oh, I am so relieved to hear that!
Her face immediately brightened up and her smile returned. The tears were still there though, and she wiped them away quickly. Her hands returned to being clasped together, just under her huge bosom.
Me: Come here, you…
I walked towards Susan, but instead of hugging her directly, I went around and held her from her back, my head next to hers over her shoulder, and my arms around her holding her hands. I could smell her still-fragrant hair, and whispered in her ear…
Me: I am not gonna leave you…
From the position I was at, I could clearly see Susan’s deep, deep cleavage and her heaving breasts. And with my arms around hers, her bosom got pushed closer together and lifted slightly upwards.
Me: Furthermore, I kinda enjoyed our sex session the other day in front of Irene.
Susan: What? You did? Weren’t you worried…
Me: I really enjoyed myself…
I was still glancing downwards at Susan’s breasts, and still finding it hard to believe that even the conservative blouse she had on could not hide her cleavage! And that really turned me on!
Me: And you know what I really enjoy?
Susan: What’s that?
Me: The view of your chest from this angle!
Susan glanced downwards at her own bosom, and couldn’t help but smile again as she turned her head sideways towards me.
Susan: Oh you naughty boy! I thought you were just hugging me from behind; didn’t know that you were also peeping at my breasts!
Me: Well I wanted to hug you only, but your big breasts aren’t exactly hidden, you know?
Susan: I didn’t plan on hiding them from you anyway…
Susan brought her arms closer together and in the process squeezed her breasts upwards closer to me! I swear that my lips were almost close enough to kiss them, even though I was standing behind her!
She then followed up by starting to unbutton her blouse slowly from the top button, revealing more and more of her cleavage and milky white breasts, until her bra too came into view. It was a normal beige-colored and plain one, but as usual seemed to be straining to contain Susan’s massive assets.
Even before she finished with the buttons, my hands immediately reached up to feel her breasts, starting from outside her bra. Her cups were soft and smooth enough for me to ‘directly’ feel what was underneath, and after relatively recently playing with Irene’s small tits, Susan’s felt really massive! At the same time, I subconsciously started grinding my erection against her buttocks through my towel.
Susan: Ooohh, looks like someone’s already quite horny!
Me: Oh baby, I missed you so much!
Susan: I missed you even more!
The fondling of her breasts and grinding went on for a little while, while Susan’s hands reached back to touch my buttocks, albeit over my towel. Our breathing became heavier, and the caressing became heavier as well. I then proceeded to tug at her bra straps till they slid down her shoulders and arms, and ‘peeled’ her bra cups from her breasts until the cups were ‘inside out’ and hanging towards her tummy. So although her bra was still fully hooked at the back, Susan’s breasts were now fully exposed, waiting for me to enjoy them…
It was such a precious moment as Susan was in a relatively vulnerable state, and that made me want to take it slow and savour it. So, I did not rush to squeeze and fondle her breasts roughly like I instinctively thought of doing, as inviting it may seem. Instead, what I did was to start by softly touching her areolas using only my fingers, and purposely avoiding her nipples. The purpose was to tease her instead of giving in to instant gratification for both parties. And I knew that had worked as I heard Susan gasp softly, followed by the holding of her breath, followed by the quiet and long exhale after that. I just continued twirling around her light brown Malaysia-50-sen areolas with my middle fingers, and finally at the end if it, gently touching her nipples with my index fingers. The soft moan which she emitted, plus the excellent top-down view I was having made it immensely satisfying!
Susan: Oh my god, honey. You are so naughty to toy with me like that!!
I merely snickered and continued to play with her nipples, taking care not to touch any other parts of her huge melons. Soon, Susan’s nipples were nicely erect, and that was when I switched to gently cupping her breasts and finally squeezing them gently, massaging them in the process. I kept her nipples between my index and middle fingers, so that they were squeezed gently when my fingers closed up together. The reassuring weight of her huge breasts in my palm made me appreciate having Susan as a lover. It is not everyday you find breasts this big and milky smooth. Susan continued her moans as I kept fondling her bare breasts, trying to cover every square inch of their milky whiteness.
Susan: You like my boobs very much, honey? Every time we make love, you usually spend more time on them compared to everything else.
Me: Oh yes, baby… Your boobs are so big and soft, that’s why I need to spend more time on them…
Susan: (Snickers) I am glad you like them so much. No one has ever paid as much attention to them as you, darling… Come, I think it’s time for you to suck on them!
And with that, Susan pried my lusty hands away from her chest and turned to face me. That also have my erection a little rest, as it got off Susan’s buttocks for a while. Hands around my neck, she pulled me closer and lower while trying to lift her chest higher to meet my lips, almost going on tip toes. I was going to take it slow and start gently by licking and kissing her breasts, but as soon as I got closer, the combination of her perfume scent and feel of her soft flesh on my lips drive me crazy. I got a big mouthful of her areola and started sucking away. My tongue worked furiously on her erect nipple and I savoured the sweet taste of Susan’s breast. Her moans started to fill the room again, but this time much louder and sounding more erotic.
Her bra still hung limply from below her breasts, just waiting to be yanked off…
Continued…
I took in as big a mouthful of Susan’s breast as I could, and used my tongue to flick on her erect nipple - up and down, followed by side to side. My mouth also moved as if I was attempting to suck milk from her tit, and I fully tasted the sweetest of her soft, fair breast. While this was happening, my hand reached up to squeeze her other breasts, milking it in the process. I wasn’t holding anything back and just wanted to enjoy as much of her tits as I can. My other hand held her waist, pulling her body closer to me, while Susan’s arms were wrapped around me head, holding it close to her chest.
Susan: Oh… Ah! Oh my god! You are sucking so hard!
Susan’s moans was a mix of pleasure and pain - the pain must be because I was exerting to much force in my sucking and licking. But I did not ease off - after all, sometimes pain and pleasure go hand in hand! What I did instead was to switch over to her other breast, and repeated the same assault. Susan’s moans only got louder. This plus the womanly scent of her body and perfume kept my erection going. And I worked all over her breasts, going from left to right and back again repeatedly - sucking, licking, flicking and kissing. I wanted to see how long I could go on and how long this woman could take it.
Susan: Oooohhh… Ooohh! Oh my….!
It must have been almost 15 minutes since my mouth started on her boobs, and her moans were getting higher in pitch now. But then amidst all the excitement, I felt something else - my back was starting to ache!!
It was because I was in that awkward slouching position that had put a strain on my back, and I realized that I could not hold that position for much longer!! So what I did was to stop my actions for a while, and move over to take a sit on my bedside, pulling Susan along with me.
Susan: Oooohhh! Oh god….! You are done finally, baby?
She must have been both enjoying that and enduring the pain to mutter that, coz when I looked at Susan’s breasts again, I saw bright red marks and love bites all over…. and even faint teeth marks around one of her areolas!
Now that I was in a seated position, my back felt much better and the ache eased of completely. However, something else chances as well - the view in front of me! I was treated to the direct view of Susan’s ‘battered’ breasts from my oral assault just moments ago. That plus Susan’s deep breathing kinda told me that it was enough for one day; I needed to move my assault someplace else, and in this current sitting position the best plan was to move down south. But I had to get rid of the obstructions - her bra still hanging limply plus her work dress and panties underneath.
I didn’t even bother to reach around her to have her bra unhooked; I just simply started tugging at it till it came lower and lower, but eventually it got stuck when it got to her hips and bum. There was no way her rigid thick bra would stretch even a little to go lower. But Susan unhooked it with only one hand within 2 seconds. Her hand then wen back to her side, waiting for me to further undress her.
Stage 2 - her dress…
I grabbed Susans’s buttocks and moved her closer to me - gosh I loved that feeling! Feeling around upwards, I found the zipper and managed to undo it. Tugging gently at the sides of that black floral dress, it came down slowly, working its way past those hips and buttocks again and finally joining her bra at the bottom of her feet.
The final hurdle - her panties! Now wait a minute - what was this? It was faint but I could definitely see it - there was a small moist patch at the bottom part of the fabric! Oh my god, she was ready for me now! I teased those panties down slowly, revealing more and more of her bush, followed by her pussy, finally! And I also saw that that moist patch was much bigger when her panties was pulled downwards!
Instinctively, I moved my head downwards and forward, closer and closer to her love bush. And as if she read my mind, Susan’s legs parted for me, while still in that standing position. With my hands gently holding onto her smooth thighs, I buried my face in her bush and started to enjoy her pussy mound…
Susan’s legs started trembling as soon as I made contact and started licking and sucking off her love juices.
Susan: Oh honey!! Oh my…Ahh!!
What started as a moan quickly became a scream as I increased my intensity. Feeling the need to access more of her, I used my left hand I spread her right leg further apart, and lifted it so that it was now propped on my bedside. My tongue went deeper into Susan, and her screams continued…