LESSONS FROM SUSAN R….
I heard an old Frank Sinatra song the other day, and it brought to mind a wonderful girl I know….
”When I was twenty one,
Iit was a very good year,
It was a very good year for small town girls,
Who lived up the stairs,
With all their perfumed hair,
And it came undone,
When I was twenty one…”
i first met Susan R. through my sister. She was one of two roommates my sister, jean, had, along with Ceil S. When i was in college. On my way home at college breaks, i would always stop to see Jean in Topeka, Kansas on my way home. Susan was a couple of years older than I; the three girls worked at an insurance company there. All three were from small Kansas towns, and had that Midwestern friendliness that comes naturally. My sister chose Susan as her maid of honor at her wedding, with Ceil as a bridesmaid.
My sister moved to the east coast after her wedding, and one evening speaking on the phone with her, she suggested, “Why don't you give Susan a call? She always thought you were really neat!” I wasnt really dating anyone at the time, so I called and Susan agreed to go out with me. We let our food go cold chatting, and had a great time. After a few more dates, she invited me to her home for Thanksgiving and I met her family. I dutifully ate everything her mom piled onto my plate, though i had to confess to Susan that I almost gagged and puked on the sweet potatoes…
I made reservations for the play “Hair” in Kansas City around Christmas, and picked her up in Topeka and drove to KC for the play, about an hour east. After the play, it was snowing. Really snowing! We got onto the Kansas Turnpike and it was a blizzard; there was so little traffic that several times we stopped in the middle of the roadway so I could get out and clear the snow and ice from my wipers. We went for a couple of hours, not seeing any traffic. When we finally reached our exit, the turnpike attendant was amazed - “Didn’t you know I-70 has been closed?”
We got to her apartment, which was the top floor of a two story house, about 2am. I still lived an hour away from home, and Susan forbid me to go out again in this weather. “You can stay here with me and go home tomorrow,” she insisted.
“OK, but I didnt bring anything with me. I’ll take the sofa, I guess?” Susan looked at my 6’4” height, looked at the sofa (really just a loveseat) and said, “I dont think that’s gonna work! You can sleep in my bed; there’s enough room for both of us.”
Now until that point, I had had a few goodnight kisses and hugs with Susan but really nothing more. I wasn’t sure if this was just the situation or an invitation to sex? She vanished into the bathroom for a shower, and when she emerged she was in not pajamas but a sexy nightgown, so I thought, “Hmmm…”. I showered and all I had were my skivvies and a towel she had provided. When I got to her bedroom, Susan rolled over onto her stomach and asked, “Would you rub my back? I’m really tense from our adventure in that blizzard!”
I knelt on the backs of her thighs and began massaging her neck and shoulders, kneading her soft skin as she sighed in appreciation. “Mmmh, that feels so good! A little lower?” she suggested. I worked my way down her neck to her back, and after a few minutes of this she raised herself up and pulled her nightgown up, then sank back down. Her boobs were now jutting out on either side of her torso, her brown nipples just visible at the tips. Now Susan was well endowed - a large B cup or maybe a C? At any rate, my hands glided down her ribs until they began stroking the undersides of her breasts. As soon as I got to her nipples, she let out a loud moan and her ass wriggled beneath me! Of course, by this time my erection was becoming painfully obvious to both of us; it was pressed against her panties as i worked my way down her back to her bum.
”That feels SO good!” she muttered, as i caressed her buttocks and then back to her boobs. “Mmmh, I like that!” As I gently stroked her nipples, she twitched and let out another sigh. “Want me to turn over?” she invited me. “Uh-huh” I replied, sitting back to let her roll over. As she did so, she pulled her nightgown over her head and said, “I dont think we need this any more!”
Susan laid back down, her breasts spilling to either side. They were round and soft, her dark areolae puckered up with her nipples rising to twin peaks. I leaned down and kissed her crinkles, and she moaned and grabbed her tits and pushed them toward my lips. “God, give them a suck!” She demanded, so I did. “Harder!” I realized what she wanted, so i put my hands over hers and fondled her tits ; the harder i grasped, the more she moaned.
I kissed my way down her belly, licking her navel and then got to the edge of her panties. As i gazed at her cameltoe slit, she widened her legs and I could see a spot of wetness already seeping through. Her scent was filling the room, and my penis was throbbing. “Do you want to taste me?” She suggested.
Now i was no virgin by this point, but most of my experience had been in backseats, occasionally in my dorm room or the bed of a drunk buddies wife, but I had never eaten pussy or really discovered the treasures hidden between every woman’s thighs! “Ive never done that,” i admitted. “What do you want me to do?”
”Mmm, you can start by taking these off…” she said, tugging at her knickers. She raised her hips up off the bed, and I pulled them off as her legs went up. Before me was her gash, framed in silky black pubic hair. Her vulva glistened with honey, already oozing down her crack. Her outer labia were swollen like the halves of a peach, and inside were the mysteries of a woman. “Kiss me here?”she suggested, one finger on her pubic mound. I knelt and pushed my face between her thighs, directing my tongue as she pointed out her favorite spots. “A little higher…higher…THERE!” She moaned as I felt a hard little nubbin, pointed and erect. ‘Oh god, right there! Keep doing that… Oh!” Her hips began to gyrate her pelvis against my face. I was intoxicated by her musky scent, as more liquids began oozing down her cunt. I explored further, nibbling her inner lips as they filled and engorged, swelling like an orchid blooming. “NOT there!” she protested as i found her peehole. “Oops - sorry’” I apologized for my error. “Try a little lower?” Susan suggested…
I found my goal, her vaginal opening, and began working my tongue in and out of it. She responded by breathing very hard and thrusting her crotch at me, trying to impale. Herself on my tongue. “Ooh, that’s the right spot!” she urged. “Now from there up to my clit and back…”. So i performed as ordered, until she suddenly stiffened, locked her knees against my ears, gasped and shuddered as a gush issued from per pussy; my face was covered in her sticky juices! “Oh boy, you learn fast, dont you?” she murmured once her belly stopped quaking.
“Now let’s see about you?” Susan explained that girls like to be fondled, caressed and kissed before being fucked. I had no problem with that! She eyed my tented boxers and said, “Mind if i take those off?” With a gleam in her eye, i let her pull my sole garment off. “Oh, this looks NICE” she remarked as my penis bobbed to attention. “Mind if I investigate?” She took my hardon in her feminine hand, stroked it softly its entire length, then circled it with her fingers. “It’s so soft on the surface but so hard underneath,” she marveled. “If I had one of these I’id never want to stop touching it!” Then she surprised me by bending over and kissing the tip, already glistening with precum. “Mmmh, tastes good, too!” I held her thick dark hair in my hands as she bobbed up and down on my phallus, the sensations indescribable as her wet, warm mouth engulfed my manhood, she fondled my swollen testicles as she sucked, gently scraping her teeth up and down my shaft as my erection seemed to grow even longer, thicker and stiffer. I thought i might blow my load at any moment!
”Do you want to…?” She looked to me, her face flushed. “Um, yeah, I’d love to, but…” I stalled for time. “”You dont want to?” she asked, disappointed. “I - um - dont have any rubbers,” i admitted. “Oh, thats no problem,” she told me. “I’m on The Pill!”
”In that case, there’s nothing i want more than you!” I admitted. With that, Susan laid back, her knees open, and pulled me toward her inviting vagina. As i knelt at her altar, she took my erection and guided it to her hungry cunt. “There - now PUSH!” She urged. I pushed, and only the tip of my erection squeezed between her cunt lips. I tried harder, but her vagina just wouldn’t open. “It’s been a long time,” she admitted. “I’m kinda out of practice…”
after several minutes of futile attempts to penetrate her honeypot, she said, “Let’s try another position? Let me get on top…”
She made me lay on my back, and squatted over my waiting hardon. As she lowered herself onto my dick, she guided it with both hand between her outspread thighs. First my glans disappeared into her thick dark pubic hair, then i felt her slick labia encase me. Susan carefully lowered herself onto my straining cock, occasionally grimacing as her walls distended to accommodate my girth. After what seemed an eternity, i felt the ribbed walls of her vagina grip my boner and squeeze; i wasn’t fully inside her, but she felt wonderful, all the heat in her loins and the mucus she was excreting to lubricate our coitus feeling amazing. Her eyes widened as she impaled her groin onto mine, then she began slowly lifting and sinking, gliding up down as her walls relaxed and distended. Her breasts were swaying above me, so i grabbed one in each hand, then she bent to kiss me while our pelvises ground against each others. My lips left hers and i kissed each nipple in turn, squeezing her soft womanly tits as she rode me, a beautiful woman copulating on my penis - heaven cannot hold any greater pleasure!
I wish i could say that i ground her for an hour to countless orgasms, but in truth she had me so excited that it wasn't but a few minutes before i felt the semen boiling in my balls; i tried to hold back, but she was controlling the pace and she could feel my orgasm nearing. Instead of slowing to prolong it, Susan sped up until i cried out and grunted as my seed erupted in a prolonged ejaculation that went on for numerous spurts! As she felt my penis go limp and flaccid inside her, she smiled down at me. “That was fun!” She said. “We should do this more often…”
As Susan raised up off my now deflated dick, she cupped her hand under her pussy and globs of my semen and her fuck lotion oozed out into her palm. After the last of the strings seemed to finally drip out, she raised her hand to her lips and, to my surprise, slurped down our copulation cocktail! With a smile, she leaned over and kissed me, my sperm running down both our chins!
we spent the rest of the night cuddling naked while the snow continued just outside her bedroom window, me cupping her breast while she had her hand wrapped around my penis nestled in her ass crack. The next morning, we…..
”And now my days are short,
I’m in the autumn of my years,
And I think of my life as vintage wine,
From fine old kegs,
It poured sweet and clear,
From the brim to the dregs,
It was a very good year”
”When I was twenty one,
Iit was a very good year,
It was a very good year for small town girls,
Who lived up the stairs,
With all their perfumed hair,
And it came undone,
When I was twenty one…”
i first met Susan R. through my sister. She was one of two roommates my sister, jean, had, along with Ceil S. When i was in college. On my way home at college breaks, i would always stop to see Jean in Topeka, Kansas on my way home. Susan was a couple of years older than I; the three girls worked at an insurance company there. All three were from small Kansas towns, and had that Midwestern friendliness that comes naturally. My sister chose Susan as her maid of honor at her wedding, with Ceil as a bridesmaid.
My sister moved to the east coast after her wedding, and one evening speaking on the phone with her, she suggested, “Why don't you give Susan a call? She always thought you were really neat!” I wasnt really dating anyone at the time, so I called and Susan agreed to go out with me. We let our food go cold chatting, and had a great time. After a few more dates, she invited me to her home for Thanksgiving and I met her family. I dutifully ate everything her mom piled onto my plate, though i had to confess to Susan that I almost gagged and puked on the sweet potatoes…
I made reservations for the play “Hair” in Kansas City around Christmas, and picked her up in Topeka and drove to KC for the play, about an hour east. After the play, it was snowing. Really snowing! We got onto the Kansas Turnpike and it was a blizzard; there was so little traffic that several times we stopped in the middle of the roadway so I could get out and clear the snow and ice from my wipers. We went for a couple of hours, not seeing any traffic. When we finally reached our exit, the turnpike attendant was amazed - “Didn’t you know I-70 has been closed?”
We got to her apartment, which was the top floor of a two story house, about 2am. I still lived an hour away from home, and Susan forbid me to go out again in this weather. “You can stay here with me and go home tomorrow,” she insisted.
“OK, but I didnt bring anything with me. I’ll take the sofa, I guess?” Susan looked at my 6’4” height, looked at the sofa (really just a loveseat) and said, “I dont think that’s gonna work! You can sleep in my bed; there’s enough room for both of us.”
Now until that point, I had had a few goodnight kisses and hugs with Susan but really nothing more. I wasn’t sure if this was just the situation or an invitation to sex? She vanished into the bathroom for a shower, and when she emerged she was in not pajamas but a sexy nightgown, so I thought, “Hmmm…”. I showered and all I had were my skivvies and a towel she had provided. When I got to her bedroom, Susan rolled over onto her stomach and asked, “Would you rub my back? I’m really tense from our adventure in that blizzard!”
I knelt on the backs of her thighs and began massaging her neck and shoulders, kneading her soft skin as she sighed in appreciation. “Mmmh, that feels so good! A little lower?” she suggested. I worked my way down her neck to her back, and after a few minutes of this she raised herself up and pulled her nightgown up, then sank back down. Her boobs were now jutting out on either side of her torso, her brown nipples just visible at the tips. Now Susan was well endowed - a large B cup or maybe a C? At any rate, my hands glided down her ribs until they began stroking the undersides of her breasts. As soon as I got to her nipples, she let out a loud moan and her ass wriggled beneath me! Of course, by this time my erection was becoming painfully obvious to both of us; it was pressed against her panties as i worked my way down her back to her bum.
”That feels SO good!” she muttered, as i caressed her buttocks and then back to her boobs. “Mmmh, I like that!” As I gently stroked her nipples, she twitched and let out another sigh. “Want me to turn over?” she invited me. “Uh-huh” I replied, sitting back to let her roll over. As she did so, she pulled her nightgown over her head and said, “I dont think we need this any more!”
Susan laid back down, her breasts spilling to either side. They were round and soft, her dark areolae puckered up with her nipples rising to twin peaks. I leaned down and kissed her crinkles, and she moaned and grabbed her tits and pushed them toward my lips. “God, give them a suck!” She demanded, so I did. “Harder!” I realized what she wanted, so i put my hands over hers and fondled her tits ; the harder i grasped, the more she moaned.
I kissed my way down her belly, licking her navel and then got to the edge of her panties. As i gazed at her cameltoe slit, she widened her legs and I could see a spot of wetness already seeping through. Her scent was filling the room, and my penis was throbbing. “Do you want to taste me?” She suggested.
Now i was no virgin by this point, but most of my experience had been in backseats, occasionally in my dorm room or the bed of a drunk buddies wife, but I had never eaten pussy or really discovered the treasures hidden between every woman’s thighs! “Ive never done that,” i admitted. “What do you want me to do?”
”Mmm, you can start by taking these off…” she said, tugging at her knickers. She raised her hips up off the bed, and I pulled them off as her legs went up. Before me was her gash, framed in silky black pubic hair. Her vulva glistened with honey, already oozing down her crack. Her outer labia were swollen like the halves of a peach, and inside were the mysteries of a woman. “Kiss me here?”she suggested, one finger on her pubic mound. I knelt and pushed my face between her thighs, directing my tongue as she pointed out her favorite spots. “A little higher…higher…THERE!” She moaned as I felt a hard little nubbin, pointed and erect. ‘Oh god, right there! Keep doing that… Oh!” Her hips began to gyrate her pelvis against my face. I was intoxicated by her musky scent, as more liquids began oozing down her cunt. I explored further, nibbling her inner lips as they filled and engorged, swelling like an orchid blooming. “NOT there!” she protested as i found her peehole. “Oops - sorry’” I apologized for my error. “Try a little lower?” Susan suggested…
I found my goal, her vaginal opening, and began working my tongue in and out of it. She responded by breathing very hard and thrusting her crotch at me, trying to impale. Herself on my tongue. “Ooh, that’s the right spot!” she urged. “Now from there up to my clit and back…”. So i performed as ordered, until she suddenly stiffened, locked her knees against my ears, gasped and shuddered as a gush issued from per pussy; my face was covered in her sticky juices! “Oh boy, you learn fast, dont you?” she murmured once her belly stopped quaking.
“Now let’s see about you?” Susan explained that girls like to be fondled, caressed and kissed before being fucked. I had no problem with that! She eyed my tented boxers and said, “Mind if i take those off?” With a gleam in her eye, i let her pull my sole garment off. “Oh, this looks NICE” she remarked as my penis bobbed to attention. “Mind if I investigate?” She took my hardon in her feminine hand, stroked it softly its entire length, then circled it with her fingers. “It’s so soft on the surface but so hard underneath,” she marveled. “If I had one of these I’id never want to stop touching it!” Then she surprised me by bending over and kissing the tip, already glistening with precum. “Mmmh, tastes good, too!” I held her thick dark hair in my hands as she bobbed up and down on my phallus, the sensations indescribable as her wet, warm mouth engulfed my manhood, she fondled my swollen testicles as she sucked, gently scraping her teeth up and down my shaft as my erection seemed to grow even longer, thicker and stiffer. I thought i might blow my load at any moment!
”Do you want to…?” She looked to me, her face flushed. “Um, yeah, I’d love to, but…” I stalled for time. “”You dont want to?” she asked, disappointed. “I - um - dont have any rubbers,” i admitted. “Oh, thats no problem,” she told me. “I’m on The Pill!”
”In that case, there’s nothing i want more than you!” I admitted. With that, Susan laid back, her knees open, and pulled me toward her inviting vagina. As i knelt at her altar, she took my erection and guided it to her hungry cunt. “There - now PUSH!” She urged. I pushed, and only the tip of my erection squeezed between her cunt lips. I tried harder, but her vagina just wouldn’t open. “It’s been a long time,” she admitted. “I’m kinda out of practice…”
after several minutes of futile attempts to penetrate her honeypot, she said, “Let’s try another position? Let me get on top…”
She made me lay on my back, and squatted over my waiting hardon. As she lowered herself onto my dick, she guided it with both hand between her outspread thighs. First my glans disappeared into her thick dark pubic hair, then i felt her slick labia encase me. Susan carefully lowered herself onto my straining cock, occasionally grimacing as her walls distended to accommodate my girth. After what seemed an eternity, i felt the ribbed walls of her vagina grip my boner and squeeze; i wasn’t fully inside her, but she felt wonderful, all the heat in her loins and the mucus she was excreting to lubricate our coitus feeling amazing. Her eyes widened as she impaled her groin onto mine, then she began slowly lifting and sinking, gliding up down as her walls relaxed and distended. Her breasts were swaying above me, so i grabbed one in each hand, then she bent to kiss me while our pelvises ground against each others. My lips left hers and i kissed each nipple in turn, squeezing her soft womanly tits as she rode me, a beautiful woman copulating on my penis - heaven cannot hold any greater pleasure!
I wish i could say that i ground her for an hour to countless orgasms, but in truth she had me so excited that it wasn't but a few minutes before i felt the semen boiling in my balls; i tried to hold back, but she was controlling the pace and she could feel my orgasm nearing. Instead of slowing to prolong it, Susan sped up until i cried out and grunted as my seed erupted in a prolonged ejaculation that went on for numerous spurts! As she felt my penis go limp and flaccid inside her, she smiled down at me. “That was fun!” She said. “We should do this more often…”
As Susan raised up off my now deflated dick, she cupped her hand under her pussy and globs of my semen and her fuck lotion oozed out into her palm. After the last of the strings seemed to finally drip out, she raised her hand to her lips and, to my surprise, slurped down our copulation cocktail! With a smile, she leaned over and kissed me, my sperm running down both our chins!
we spent the rest of the night cuddling naked while the snow continued just outside her bedroom window, me cupping her breast while she had her hand wrapped around my penis nestled in her ass crack. The next morning, we…..
”And now my days are short,
I’m in the autumn of my years,
And I think of my life as vintage wine,
From fine old kegs,
It poured sweet and clear,
From the brim to the dregs,
It was a very good year”
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