Suzee Gets What Suzee Wants

By mistress lascivious

Published on Aug 18, 2005

Bisexual

Thanks for all the wonderful comments. Let me know if you enjoy and constructive criticism is appreciated. M.L.

SUZEE GETS WHAT SUZEE WANTS

Copyright (c) 2005 by Suzee. All rights reserved. the use is expressly forbidden unless explicit arrangement has been made with the author. This copyright applies to all chapters and pages of this work. It may not be reproduced, posted, stored electronically, or archived, except for personal, non-public use, without the express written permission of the author.

Warning this story contains sexual content between consenting adults, if you are under the legal age or it's against the law where you live, go away!

Part two

Brad remembering his chat with Mistress Lascivious last night, he was rock hard almost instantly. Driving home, he was so tempted to take his cock out and edge, but knew that he would be too distracted. All during his remaining shift at the hospital, he would catch himself thinking about her. And be instantly hard, causing precum to stain his boxers and scrubs.

Getting undressed for his shower, he grabbed his dildo from the bottom of is closet. He had it hidden from his wife. It had a suction cup on the bottom and was perfect to use in the shower.

The realistic cock dildo was nine inches and thick. Brad shuddered in anticipation as he walked toward the shower, already hard and dripping.

Standing in the hot shower, Brad placed the dildo on the seat along the shower wall. Ensuring the suction was tight he took the bottle of conditioner, using it for lube. He slicked the dildo and his ass. Then he slowly impaled himself on it. Groaning as he bottomed out on it, he started to slowly stroke his cock. Already so hard it hurt he shivered as he almost exploded. Straining to keep from cumming, he stopped. Wiggling his ass on the huge anal intruder, it massaged his prostate, causing more precum to flow. Hungrily eating it from his fingers, he fantasized it was his mistress using her strapon in his boypussy.

Once he had eased back from his orgasm, he began all over again. It only took just a few strokes, and he was about to erupt. Stopping once again, his chest heaving, he wanted to cum so bad, but knew his mistress wouldn't be pleased. After the desire to shoot had abated somewhat, he began to ride the dildo. Almost all the way out, he then would to the bottom again. Faster groaning, as it was rubbing his prostate, he was cleaning up his precum as fast as it would run. Licking all of it from his hand and fingers he savored the flavor. Increasing his speed, he rode like a madman. His cock bouncing, precum splattering all over, he pulled off it as he was almost ready to go over the edge. His whole body quivering, he clenched his fists. He knew that if he even accidentally touched his cock, he would cum. Standing under the hot shower, he wanted to keep stroking and orgasm so badly. But he knew that she would know if he did. Standing completely still, he regained his composure. Knowing that he should stop, he once again lowered himself onto the huge dildo. He threw his head back and groaned with pleasure as it massaged his sore, battered prostate once again. Sitting completely still, he felt tingles of pleasure ripple through his entire body. He knew he shouldn't do this, but his desire had total control. Grabbing his throbbing hard cock, he once again began to slowly stroke it. Mouth open, raggedly breathing, his toes began to curl with all the wonderful sensations. When he reached the pinnacle of the impending orgasm, he stopped with a total body shudder. He stood up quickly and turned all the hot water off, until the icy cold water had totally shrunk his cock. The desire was still there, but now he was back in control of his body's needs.

Damn, he thought, how does she do this to me? I'm and intelligent, masculine man. Happily married, and yet she can still control me. It's been four days since my last orgasm. I can't get her out of my mind, or take back control of my sex life.

With a sigh, he turned off the water, and began to get dressed for clinic.

Humming happily to herself, Suzee drove away from Cody's house. As she dropped him off at his home, she leaned over, kissed him passionately. "I'll tell you more about the new prospect later loverboy" she said, as he groaned with another rush of blood to his groin.

With the hot memories of last night running like a movie in her mind, she contentedly drove to her office.

Later that afternoon, she looked at the clock realizing she hadn't stopped since her arrival early that morning. "Dammit" she thought, "It's already after six pm, where did the day go?" Suzee jumped as she heard her private phone ring. "Hello" she said in that sexy, whisper voice.

"Hello Ma'am the man's voice on the other end spoke in a hushed tone.

"Hello bitchboy" she responded. Hearing Jack's voice on the phone caused Suzee to immediately focus on him. "Are you alone now pussyboy?" she asked.

"Yes Ma'am"

"Have you been edging for at least and hour and using your dildo?" she asked.

"Of course Ma'am, I know that I have to before I can call you." He breathlessly said.

She put him on her speaker phone, got up and locked her office door as a precaution. Unlocking the cabinet where she kept her private things, Suzee picked out a slim vibrator. Settling into her big comfy office couch, she said "okay bitchboy, let me hear you stroking and using your dildo on that boypussy." She began to gently rub the vibe across her nipples. She heard the slapping of his hand as stroked his cock. His moans, and his ragged breathing as he followed her instructions. "Use more lube." She stated. "I want your cock extra slippery." The sound of his slippery hand sliding over his cock aroused her even more. Sliding the vibe down her stomach, she arched her back. Her moaning grew louder, driving him on. Faster and faster his strokes went as she encouraged him.

Suddenly he said "I'm at the edge now Ma'am."

"STOP" she commanded. With a whimper he quickly complied. Standing up, she said" I'm stripping all my clothes off now." Are you dripping precum slut?"

"Yes Ma'am."

"Eat it pussyboy." She ordered. She walked over to the speaker phone, and said. "I'm using my vibe in my pussy now, I want you to use your dildo in your boypussy, but don't touch your cock."

"mmmmmmm" was his response. Lowering down closer to the phone, she began to use the vibe with quick, even strokes. The hum of it and her moans were making him delirious with desire. His grunts as he fucked his battered and sore ass, were making her even more aroused.

"Ma'am I'm gonna cum if you keep making me do this." His voiced barely croaked.

"That's the only way you can cum, by fucking yourself, you cannot touch your cock." She replied breathlessly. "I'm getting closer too." Moaning she said "Let's cum together." "Beg me to let you cum pussyboy." She instructed him.

"Please" he whimpered, "Ma'am, let me cum. Please, I really need to cum bad."

"How close are you?" her lustful voice asked.

"So close that I don't think I can hold off any longer Ma'am" he responded.

"Ok, when you hear me cum, then you may, but only by fucking yourself." She directed him. Feeling the tingling sensations starting from her toes, she arched her back. Moaning wildly, louder, she let herself go. Oblivious to Jack on the phone, she began to whimper, then hum, then getting louder she said. "Oh god, mmmmm, I'm there pussyboy. I'm cumming!!!MMMMMMMMmm" When

he heard her orgasmic sounds, a warmth began to spread from his ass. The battered prostate took on a new life of its own. Radiating from there his orgasm spread to his balls, causing them to contract and draw up tightly against his body. His arm and hand a blur as he fucked himself maniacally. His body tensed, his muscles knotted, as he started spurting cum from his turgid throbbing cock.

"Oohh, thank you Ma'am, I'm cumming. MMMMMM, yesssssssss, oh god, thank you Ma'am." Shooting huge thick white hot streams of cum, it splattered the headboard on his bed and his face, chest and stomach. As their heart rates began to slow down, she ordered him to eat all of his cum, even lick it off the headboard.

As she heard him slurping up his cum, she asked. "One day soon, I'm going to have you as the slut in a gangbang. I'll have to gather a group of horny men just for you."

Excitedly he responded. "Yes Ma'am. You know that's my favorite fantasy."

The sweat dripping off the end of her nose, Suzee didn't think that she would make it the last few minutes on the treadmill. Unaware that Cody was standing behind her admiring her sexy ass. She had even tuned out the sounds of grunts and groans in the gym. Finally stopping with a gasp, she stumbled off the workout machine. Dropping down on the nearest seat, she wiped the sweat from her face. Looking up at Cody, she scowled at him. Laughing at her as he walked over, he squatted down in front of her. He leaned toward her face, kissing her nose, then licking the salty sweat on her face. Pressing closer to her, their scents mingling, his hard cock pressed against her, he tongued her neck then ears. She placed her hands on his chest and pushed him away, laughing. Knowing that they were the center of attention now, she said. "You better not start something you can't finish right here." She turned and walked away, sexily swinging her hips. Several crotches began to swell, as she passed by.

Brad looked at the sign on the door. "CODY'S GYM' the sign read. He had heard they had an excellent personal trainer program along with the best equipment and facilities available. Opening the door, he walked up to the desk. A beautiful fit woman and handsome virile man were working at the counter.

"I'd like to talk to someone about a membership. " He said to the girl.

"I'll get Cody for you." She stated.

Looking around he saw fit people of all ages, and types. "I think I'm going to like the atmosphere here." He thought.

Next: Chapter 3


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