Susan’s Pretty Pussy

Suzan had been looking forward to this day for quite a
while. Her husband, George was going out of town to
attend a conference for work. “Quality management” or
something he had told her, not that she really cared.

What she did care about was the ability to go to the
beach with her friends and get a few beers without
giving a damn about her husband grumbling like he
always would when she would do anything without him.
She could almost smell the ocean and feel the sun
caressing the skin of her 35-year old body as they
drove to the airport, and she was getting very
impatient as they got there, holding each other and
kissing goodbye.

“At last…” she sighed to herself, feeling a little
guilty that she would be so relieved about getting to
be alone for a week. She knew she loved him for sure,
but sometimes she would just feel so damn trapped
there, with him being so busy and their 10 year old k*d
being a royal pain at times… well more like most
times to be honest. “So perfect… him getting bored to
death at a conference 100’s of miles from here, and the
k*d safely away at the boy scouts’ camp too, this is
gonna be fun.” she smiled, walking out to the car and
driving back to the city to get a little shopping done
before she had to meet with her friends at the small
restaurant down by the water.

The weather was just so perfect, not a single cloud in
the sky and the slight breeze was just enough to keep
her from sweating too much as she walked down the
street, looking for some clothes to wear for dinner.
She spend close to an hour walking from shop to shop
and trying out stuff she found, but nothing really
caught her attention until she stumbled across a
red/black skirt and blushed a little… it was really
short, quite a bit shorter than what her husband would
like her walking around in, but what the heck, he
wasn’t here, and she knew she had the legs for it. She
was almost dreaming away, imagining how the boys at the
beach would undress her with their eyes and turn their
stares away as she would look back at them, winking
just a little, as a voice brought her back to the real
world: “Have you found anything you like?” The sales
assistant asked her, and she replied, “Yes please, I
want this, let me just go try it on.”

She was shown to the dressing room, eager to see how
her legs would be looking with that skirt on, and
pulled down her cut-off jeans, putting on the skirt and
looking at herself in the mirror.

She bit her lip a little as she turned her ass against
the glass, wriggling it and grinning, “Mmm yes.. this
will definitely work,” before she took it off, slipped
back in her pants and stepped out again, paid for the
clothes she had bought and walked with long steps to
the parking lot.

At home Suzan looked at her watch, “Mmmm 3:30 pm… I
have to be there at 7, I got enough time to take a long
shower and maybe…” She licked her lips and giggled as
her body started tingling and she could feel her
panties getting slightly damp. Hurrying out of her
clothes and under the shower she let her mind wander to
the beach again, to all of those horny eyes all over
her wonderful body, and her hand went down between her
legs, rubbing her crotch and her lips before inserting
a finger and gasping, discovering that she wasn’t
damp… she was soaking wet!

She slid her wet finger up to her shiny little clit,
circling it gently around it, but only for a short
while, before her hips started moving against it, and
she had to rub herself a little harder, again thinking
about the boys on the beach, the bulges they were
trying to hide in their pants and all the things they
would do to her if she would let them, would be so damn
easy to just walk up to one of them and offer
herself…

Why not do it, why not just… “Oh… yes…” was all
she could think now, as the sensations were getting
wilder. She started using another finger on herself,
pressing harder against her little clit and rubbing it
mercilessly, thinking about how it would feel to just
let go, just give herself to one of them… or maybe
more than one, feeling so many demanding hands on her
body and “Oohh!! Mngh.. Oh! ” she couldn’t hold back a
little cry as she came hard on her hand, leaning back
against the wall and shuddering, feeling so much
pleasure running through her and gasping for air.

Suzan blushed a little at the thoughts she had just
had, some of which she wouldn’t even admit to
herself… But she pushed them away and started humming
a tune as she rinsed off and dried herself, starting to
feel really good about this day now.

She grinned and took on the black lingerie her husband
had given her last Christmas and slipped in the skirt,
strutting in front of the mirror and giggling as she
held her breasts, squeezing them against each other and
playing with the nipples, thinking that her breasts
actually did look very nice, quite large but still
kinda firm, and with large erect nipples. Giggling she
bit her lip and shook her breasts in front of the
mirror before she dried her hair, put on a tight black
tank top and did her makeup, ready to go!

The sea was smelling even more wonderful than in her
fantasy, that mixture of salty air and the fragrance of
seaweed was pure medicine as she leaned back in the
chair, sipping her drink and looking around her,
noticing with satisfaction how the boys sitting at the
other tables would pretend they weren’t staring at her
when she looked their way.

She had arrived 30 minutes earlier than they were
supposed to meet for dinner, just to sit here, feeling
those small sparkles of joy and excitement she got from
all of those eyes telling her without words what a
perfect body she had. Some of those boys were real
lookers too! She breathed just a little harder and
shifted her legs as she could feel the dampness
returning between her legs, and suddenly she remembered
her fantasy she had while she did herself in the
shower, just to give herself out, let those cute boys
get a little of the good stuff for making her feel like
a queen? But no, she was a married woman and loved her
husband so much, that could never happen…

“Hey Suzy!” she heard her friend Anna yell, walking up
to their table and getting a chair too, “you’re early
Suzy!” she grinned, looking around her, and also
noticing how it seemed like all of the boys were
looking in their direction.

Anna leaned against her with a knowing smile on her
lips, whispering, “So, seems like they’re looking at
you ehh? and I bet you’re just sitting here doing
nothing and having a quiet drink?” Suzan blushed at her
friend’s bold remarks, a little embarrassed that she
was able to see through her that easily, but not really
surprised, they had been close friends since high-
school and have always been able to talk about
boyfriends and sex… comparing too, when they had been
screwing the same boys, and that happened quite a few
times, as neither Anna nor Suzan had been strangers to
sex back then, actually some people, or more like most
students there would have used the term “sluts” for
them.

Suzan was just about to open her mouth to say
something, but she had no idea what that would be, and
was interrupted as the last 2 girls arrived, Tina and
Britt, as always looking like twins, the same short
blue jeans and white, sleeveless buttoned blouses, and
the same big blonde hair, like they would always wear
it hanging loose, with just a little bit of styling
mousse in the front hair to keep it from getting in
their eyes. The group got up and hugged, and Suzan
smiled again, thinking how Tina and Britt were even
worse than Anna and her had been back at school, for a
period of one year they would consistently fuck the
same boys and report to each other, sometimes even to
the whole group. Maybe some of those desperate boys
would have given it a second thought before doing those
2 tramps if they had any idea how cruel they could be
in their judgments…

Not that they ever felt guilty about putting the
“heroes” down in front of each other, and why would
they? The boys were just doing them to get it off and
brag about it to their friends anyway, and then just
treat them like dirt the next day, so they kinda had it
coming.

They all ordered drinks and while waiting for the food
Suzan noticed another boy walking out from the bar with
a bottle of beer in his hand and sitting down at a
table nearby. He was wearing a pair of grey worn-out
jeans and a black T-shirt, and his feet were inside a
pair of pointy western-boots. “One of those Sex, Drugs
and R&R types, definitely not my style” Suzan was
telling herself again and again, but the wetness inside
her skirt wasn’t lying, and she couldn’t help casting a
glance at him either, first inspecting his earrings and
the tattoos on his arm, then looking at his face,
almost gasping as he didn’t turn his head away like the
rest, but just kept staring at her, blatantly
undressing her with his eyes, not even trying to hide
it from the rest of the people sitting there, just
leaning back and looking at her with a grin on his
face, stroking his T-shirt with his thumb and resting
his beer on his belt-buckle.

Rescued by the food Suzan started eating hungrily,
trying to keep her eyes from the guy and follow the
conversation at the table, that was getting more and
more cheerful and loud as they had already gotten quite
a few drinks. The buzz of the alcohol was making her a
little dizzy, and she got up to go to the bathroom,
pulling Anna with her.

As soon as they stepped inside they both started
laughing, and Anna leaned herself against Suzan,
whispering, “So, you like that guy don’t you? He’s a
real stud too it looks like…” “No way!” Suzan quickly
defended herself, “he’s just gross, what kinda idiot
would be wearing so many earrings, I tell you, he’s not
anything for me.” Anna knew her friend too well to buy
that one, but decided to humor her and let the subject
pass, thinking time would tell who was right!

They giggled at each other and went inside again, and
as Suzan stepped out of the door she suddenly felt a
hand caressing her leg. As she turned around to stop
the vulgar guy she held her breath, looking into the
eyes of the guy from outside, who was just standing
there, feeling her leg and not even stopping as she
looked at him, openmouthed. Something came over her and
she forgot all about stopping the guy, just stood there
and let his hand touch her leg and slide up her inner
thigh.

She started getting control of her breath again, and
somewhere in the back of her head she could her herself
saying, “Don’t do this… don’t let him do that…” but
she wasn’t paying any attention any more, she just
couldn’t resist touching his T-shirt and run her hands
over his chest, looking at his face and noticing how
much those eyes were just wanting her. He slid his
hand up under her skirt, and she shivered as he touched
her sensitive skin and leaned against her, kissing her
lips softly. “No!” she protested, pushing him a little
away as she suddenly felt very weird about this
situation, this was wrong… she wasn’t a slut who
would just fuck any guy just because he could make her
itch…

Tom’s eyes darkened and his lips turned into a
dangerous snarl for just a second, before he caressed
her arm, apologizing to her, “Sorry… I don’t wanna
scare you, you just look so damn hot and I want you so
much…” Suzan felt a little guilty for doing this to
him and smiled up at his face, putting her hand on his
arm and whispering, “No.. I’m married, we can’t” and
after a pause she gulped and whispered with a very thin
voice, “not here…” Something inside her head was
screaming again “No! what on earth are you doing now!”
as he grabbed her hand and gently pulled her with him
outside, walking down to the beach and then facing her
again, eying her hungrily and pulling her against his
body, kissing her mouth hard and sliding a hand up
under her skirt again, this time putting it under her
panties too, resting it on her ass and grabbing it
hard.

“No! Don’t! I’m married dammit!” she almost cried and
tried fighting him off, but Tom just held her even
tighter, snarling, “Married ehh, then where’s your ring
ehh?” He had her cornered now, she had deliberately
taken it off so she could play even more with the boys’
heads, but not for anything like this. “I… I took it
off…” She sobbed, still trying to fight him off but
realizing that it would be an impossible task, and he
wasn’t really doing anything yet, maybe she should just
play along a little more and try and see if she could
reason with him. “Took it off huh? Yeah you’re damn
right you took it off, you took it off because you
wanna get fucked, and I can tell you want me! I want
you too dammit and I’m gonna fuck you now, why don’t
you just relax so you can enjoy it too?”

He pressed a leg between hers and moved his hand
between her legs and up to her crotch, rubbing her
pussy on the outside of the panties, “Oh god, you’re so
damn wet slut! So fucking lovely wet for me!” He
gasped, “Why the hell are you telling me no when you
want it just as bad as I do?” He almost yelled at her,
but there was no way she could answer that question,
yes, she had been turned on, really turned on just a
few seconds ago but not any more, now she just wanted
to get far, far away from this place, but how could she
tell him that she didn’t want it when she was so damn
soaking wet down there?

Suzan had long given up any chance of fighting him off
and just stood there, frozen as he slid his hands down
her panties, wetting his fingers and the pulling it up
to touch her. “Dammit!!!” her head was screaming at her
when his wet finger touching her clit was sending
sparks through her entire body, “NO! I don’t want
this!” she tried convincing herself, but her hips were
already moving hard against his hand, and there was no
way she could keep lying to herself, this actually felt
good in some weird way, even though she was scared as
hell.

Throwing her down in the sand and getting on top of
her, Tom ripped her top open and kissing her breasts
hard and passionately, pulling down her bra and letting
his hand go back to rubbing her pussy as he sucked in a
nipple, biting it a little before he moved to her other
one, giving it the same treatment. All she could do
now was moan and thrust her hips against him as he
started kissing down her body. Suddenly she was able to
think for a second again, pleading him, “Oh no… no..
don’t do that.. please… ” but he just kissed her
harder and faster, pulling her skirt up and gasping at
her, “Oh yes I’m gonna do that, I’m gonna eat you out,
I’m gonna suck your pussy-juice until you scream and
beg me to fuck you like a dog!!”

She kept begging him, “No.. please, just stop now I
won’t say anything, don’t, please don’t…” but he had
already ripped her panties away, closing his mouth on
her pussy and teasing her clit with his tongue, “OOhhhh
oh no.. don’t!” she was still crying, but her hips were
moving around wildly in pleasure as he sucked her
harder and faster, “Please.. oh please…” she kept
begging him, but now she wasn’t even sure what she
wanted herself any more… and as he pressed his soft
tongue deep up inside her she just moaned and held his
head, pressing it against her crotch and grinding his
pussy against his mouth.

“Oh god! you damn cunt just tastes so fucking good!” he
gasped up at her and went back to her clit, attacking
it with his mouth and his tongue, sucking on it,
folding his soft tongue around it and letting her fuck
his face as she started groaning in ecstasy, coming so
wet and hard all over his face, “argh!!! you bastard…
oh… yes!!!” and pressed her pussy hard and demanding
against his sucking mouth.

Going limp under him and lying there for a second,
Suzan wanted him to hold her tight so badly but as she
looked down he body she saw that he still had that
crazed look in his eyes, and he snarled up at her, “So,
you liked that huh? Yeah I bet you did, all sluts love
it when you eat their damn cunts, now turn your ass
against me so I can fuck you like the whore you are!”
She got scared as hell again, not wanting that at all,
but totally in his mercy, as he just grabbed her,
rolling her over on her stomach and pulling her soft
ass up against him.

“No.. please no…” she begged him again and again,
“don’t….” still shaking from what he’d done to her
and unable to believe she was here on her knees, about
to be fucked by a stranger and feeling so helpless as
this much stronger person just had the power to do what
he wanted to her, ruin her clothes, take her for his
own pleasure and make her love every minute of it!

She started beating the sand furiously with her hands,
trying to crawl away from her attacker, but he slapped
her ass hard, then slapped it again, even harder and
pulled her back against him, yelling, “Oh yeah I’m
gonna fuck you now! and you’re gonna like it slut,
don’t even think about reporting it, what the fuck are
you gonna tell your husband if he knows how hard you
came when I ate you out huh? ” With these words he
hammered his hard cock all the way up inside her and
she gave out a scream in pain and collapsed against the
sand, panting and gasping as he just humped her like a
maniac, grabbing around her hip with his hand and
rubbing her clit hard and fast with his fingers.

Suzan was now totally in the mercy of this madman, and
the worst thing was she loved it! She had been degraded
to a sulking slut just wanting to be fucked so hard and
fast, and the thought about that just turned her on so
much that she started contracting wildly around his
hard cock. “Oh yeah babe! come again for me!” The guy
cheered enthusiastically, hammering harder than ever
before up inside her, coming with a groan, “Oh yes,
yes… yes bitch.. like that.. yes…!! ” Shooting up
inside her body with long hot spurts and collapsing on
top of her, panting, gasping, trying to get his breath.

Feeling so exposed, abused, battered, revealed Suzan
just wanted to die! Or at least find a place where she
could hide away, but all she had was this brute on top
of her, so she took his arms, pulling them around her
and snuggling her back against him, so many weird
feelings streaming through her head as he hugged her so
close and kissed her neck again and again, suddenly
making her feel so loved and perfectly safe, like never
before. She just sobbed against his strong arm and fell
asleep on the beach, snoring loudly.