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How Sue Storm Got Her Groove Back update
🕑 Added 2021-10-08 20:00:02 +0000 UTCSue lay down beside Peter. They kissed. Although it was more that she kissed him.
Peter feared touching her, doing anything, even letting himself be touched. He was overwhelmed by the whole world right now—the luxurious bedroom, the beautiful woman he’d fantasized about for so long, and the powerful lust she clearly felt. He might as well have been on Mars, the situation was so vastly different from anything he could’ve expected in his day-to-day life.
Sue realized he was waiting for her to make the first move. She thought it sweet. Taking his hands, she pulled them to her breasts. That little assent was all it took for Peter to give into his rampant urges. He kneaded and stroked the firm flesh, pulling at the taut nipples. He was belly to belly with Sue, his legs entwined with hers, and his erection throbbing against Sue’s soft belly like a heavy bass beat.
She drew one of his hands down her body until it was pressed to her sex. Peter hissed air out through his nostrils as he fondled her there, between her toned thighs, dragging his fingers along her slit and then pushing them inside her juicy folds.
Sue rolled her belly up and down against his manhood. She needed no foreplay then; neither did Peter. She dropped onto her back, raised her knees and parted her thighs. Her back arched, thrusting her groin up to Peter, who stared, teeth clenched, still afraid to do anything on his own but now feeling so many urges he seemed on the verge of bursting.
“Why don’t you fuck me now, Peter?” Sue breathed. Peter got on top of her, his eyes alive with arousal. Her permission might’ve launched his mind like a bullet from a gun, but he kept his body in check, going slow and cautious in mounting Sue. “Fuck me hard and fast. We can do slow and easy later.”
Peter was where he needed to be. His cock didn’t need any guidance. Its engorged head pushed against Sue’s creamy labia like the needle of a compass, showing the way to what Peter had to have. He braced his knees on the bed, body tensing, but paused for one last moment while anticipation swirled crazily through his senses. Then he slammed home into her.
Sue gasped as his mighty cock entered her to the hilt, stuffing her full of the hot, hard flesh she had so craved. Her inner muscles rippled and pulled at his length, closing like a fist around his swollen shaft. She moved now, belly undulating, hips pistoning. Sue lifted her ass up from the mattress so that her belly was pressed to his, their pubic hair scratching together. Her thighs straddled his narrow hips, her groin cupping his penetrating erection. They were one.
Peter started to fuck her. He was frenetic, needing, all passion. His prick, seething all day, was numb for a moment in the bliss of Sue’s hot pressure. Then it swelled and thundered and trembled like the ravenous piston it was, filling Sue to the brim with every thrust. Her inner folds pressed in on him, delineating the girthy shaft of his manhood with slippery friction on every grinding inch. Peter was pumping in hard, his balls clapping on Sue’s robust ass, his belly smacking on hers as he made use of every inch of her cunt.
Sue met his pleasurable assault with equal intensity, pushing her hips up to engulf his cock as he thrust it in, then corkscrewing her body against his, their bodies meeting with steady urgency. She moved her hands over Peter’s slender body, stroking his smooth chest, his stomach, his hips. She lifted her lips for a kiss, then threw her head back, tossing her blonde hair from side to side, lust twisting her face almost unrecognizably: her eyes slitted, her lips parted, her tongue flashing out of her mouth provocatively. She was on the brink of orgasm.
The thrill of having Peter’s young cock inside her, plunging into places that should be denied him, turned Sue on even more than the fucking he was giving her. She wanted him to come in her pussy, to give his heavy load to her womb just as he’d done before. She felt like a desert, parched and desperate to receive his life-giving seed.
“Come, Peter,” she breathed. “Come for me, come inside me, fill my pussy up with all those big balls have in them!”
Her groping hands moved down until she was cupping his balls, squeezing softly—she didn’t want to damage the precious contents. Her thighs tightened, rippling with taut muscle as Peter pitched himself into her, relaxing as he pulled out, but always holding on with velvet pressure to his surging hips and pounding loins.
Peter grunted and pistoned until his balls exploded. His thick cum poured out of him, bursting into Sue’s cunt like a volcanic eruption. He kept fucking her passionately, desperately, holding onto the thrill as long as his cock was able. It spread through his being, the visceral pleasure filling him as if to replace what was lost as he gushed pump after pump of his boiling seed into Sue’s womanhood.
Her juices flooded her, soaking Peter’s balls, while his jizz filled her and overflowed, moving out of her slit to coat her mons and the space between her buttocks as well. Peter was climaxing with such force that his pelvis recoiled back with a jolt. Sue shuddered, all of her body trembling with the liquid lashings of his satisfaction.
Peter orgasmed for a long time, more and more of his spurts entering Sue. They blasted into her at first. Then, with the bulk of his load spent, they were dolloped out in lighter spasms. But all of it came out. Peter emptied his erection to the very last drop, until finally, he went still.
Still mated, they looked at each other. Peter’s cock may have unloaded its cargo, but it was still hard as iron, engorged until there was barely room in Sue’s cunt for the cream it had just released.
Sue smiled happily. Their moment together was timeless. It may have been seconds or hours that they spent frozen together, awed by the spectacle of their feelings and how much they’d both shared. They both could see the satiation in each other and knew their lover had gotten off as hard as they had.
Then Peter started fucking Sue again.
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“Fuck my cunt, Peter! Unngghh! Christ, give me that big, fat cock! Ahhh! Make me come on it! Ram that prick right into me!”
Sue was on her knees on Peter’s sofa, naked, bent over the backrest. Peter stood behind her, equally nude. He clutched her hips while furiously fucking into her sex from behind, watching the pink slit of his willing victim grip and suck his pumping cock.
“Fuck me in the cunt, fuck me in the cunt!” Sue chanted, twisting and thrusting her round hips. She was trying to meet his hammering attacks on her, but more often she was simply taking them, gasping as she ground her impaled sex down Peter’s erection. “Ohhh! Goddamn, pound me harder! Yes, oh yes, I want it hard! Let me have it as hard as that cock can give it to me!”
Peter’s mouth hung open. His naked flesh glistened with sweat. His breathing was loud pants as he pistoned his big cock relentlessly into Sue’s splayed pussy. Sue held onto the back of the couch, biting down on one of the cushions to keep from crying out any further and screaming herself hoarse.
She had come over yesterday, while Johnny was on a date and Ben was having a poker night, and she’d been engaged in a nonstop fuck ever since. Peter had cut classes yesterday and he wasn’t making it to college today either. Last night he had gone to sleep with her soft lips sucking on his big, tasty prick. This morning he’d woken up to her rubbing her steamy cunt onto his face. Sue had never felt so insatiable before and Peter was always down—or rather, up—to take care of her urges.
Reed, of course, was still in his laboratory.
Fucking someone the same age as her baby brother was about the most depraved sexual fantasy Sue could honestly come by. She really wasn’t that kinky. But somehow, the idea that everything about her affair with Peter was unspeakably obscene to anyone not doing it… it made her hornier than ever. She wasn’t just cheating on her husband. She was all but committing incest. And she didn’t care, not about anything, so long as her needs were met.
Peter was everything she needed and more.
What in the world was she going to do when Ben and Johnny and even Reed weren’t so easily put aside? Usually, the ‘family’ was joined at the hip. She’d been lucky… devilishly lucky… to be able to find so much time to be alone with Peter. Now she’d become so utterly enraptured with fucking him that she almost wanted to tell the rest of the team that she was leaving—and taking Peter with her.
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barrelybarrel
God this is so hot! I really love the way you describe how horny the characters are!
