He opened the front door to a very nervous looking Frank. Frank looked around furtively before entering.
Paul could see the bulge in the front of Frank’s trousers. “She’s in there,” he said, indicating the door to the lounge.
“I can’t believe this is real,” Frank replied, “there has to be a catch.”
“No catch l promise you,” Paul replied, “your schoolgirl fantasy is in there, do what you like with her and l mean that, anything at all that you have dreamt about doing to her you can, she wants it…help yourself, l’ll leave you to it, just give her a good fucking.”
Paul went upstairs as Frank walked towards the lounge. As he entered and saw Susan standing there, his breath was taken away.
“What do you think?” She giggled, turning her back to him and bending forward with her legs parted then turning back to face him. “Do you think they would let me in school like this, l think l would get raped, that would be fun.”
It was almost too much for him, he just stared at her open mouthed.
“What do you want to do to me first Frank,” she said, stepping up to him and taking hold of the belt at the top of his trousers with one hand, her other hand resting on the bulge. “Do you want to fuck me straight away or would you like me to suck you off. Paul taught me that if l suck you off first you will be able to fuck me longer and harder, that’s how l like it.”
Frank was transfixed as she dropped to her knees in front of him, her hands undoing his belt.
“I’m n..not very big,” he said nervously.
“Oh you men are so silly,” she laughed as she undid his trousers and pulled them down, her face level with the bulge in his underpants. “It doesn’t matter how big you are,” she said, “sluts like me just want cock.”
She pulled down his underpants and his cock sprang free. He was in fact about half the size of Paul and Susan had to disguise her disappointment. “He’s beautiful,” she said, bending forward and kissing the head as she slid back his foreskin.
“I’ve never had that before, you know, with your mouth,” he said.
“You mean you’ve never had your cock sucked?” She replied, “what about your wife?”
“I did ask her once but she threatened to cut it off if l ever tried to put it in her mouth,” he said.
“That’s terrible,” she said, “she deserves a good spanking. I like to be spanked, you can do that later if you like.”
“Oh Jesus!” He sighed, “l can’t believe this is happening.”
“Believe this,” she said as she took him into her mouth, sliding her lips over the head and down the shaft until her face was pressed against his belly.
Frank had never experienced anything like it. He fought with himself to control what was happening but it was useless. Within seconds he was pumping his seed into her mouth. He cried out. “Oh god! Oh god! I can’t stop it.”
Susan had felt the surge coming, she pulled back slightly as the first jet of hot cum hit the back of her throat. She felt him lean into her as she swallowed and sucked, determined to take every drop.
It was over as quick as it started, Susan took the last dregs of his cum then sat back on her haunches, smiling up at him.
“I’m so sorry,” he said, “l couldn’t help it, l was so looking forward to it, l knew this would happen, l was almost cumming standing outside your front door.”
“Don’t worry,” she smiled, “l expected you to cum quickly the first time, you needed to get rid of that first load, now, when you fuck me you’ll last longer and you can fuck me harder. Sit on the sofa and let me take your trousers and pants off.”
Frank did as she suggested.
“Now sit there and let me get out of this ridiculous costume, what’s left of it.” She looked down to see that the buttons had already given up and popped off her blouse, her left tit had also escaped over her bra. She removed her blouse and bra, then her skirt. “Shall l keep the panties on, the crotch is open so you can get to my pussy, or do you want me naked?”
Frank didn’t know what to say, this was even better than he had hoped.
“You have no idea how long l’ve wanted you,” he said finally, “l couldn’t believe it when you married Frank, neither could my mates, they heard you were marrying a Frank and assumed it was me, they were all congratulating me.”
“Yes we’ll it turned out to be the wrong choice,” she said, “he was so charming to begin with but he quickly turned into an arsehole, the only good thing he did was give me Paul.”
“I started drinking heavily then,” he said, “that was how l ended up with that miserable cow l married, l was drunk and met her in a pub, took her out the car park and fucked her over the back of a car. Six weeks later she told me she was pregnant, twin girls, both as fat, ugly and miserable as their mother. I managed to get a job as a postman, l knew where you lived, then ten years ago l heard this round was coming up so l put in for it, all l had to look forward to was getting a brief look at you now and again.”
“I bet you were hoping to see me naked,” she laughed, “well now you can, anytime you want.”
“I saw you in your underwear once through a gap in the curtains.”
“Did you go home and wank?”
He went bright red and Susan laughed.
She took off her panties. “There,” she said, “now you’ve seen everything.”
His eyes went directly to her pubis.
“Yes, l had it all done this morning, Paul doesn’t like body hair, he had all his removed.”
“Doesn’t it bother you,” Frank said, “l mean, him being your son?”
“We only started yesterday,” she giggled, “it seems like light years away so much has happened. To be honest Frank l don’t care, he has a massive cock and he gives me huge orgasms, he’s not a child, we’re both consenting adults, does it bother you?”
“Not really,” he said, “l have to admit l used to wank off imagining l was fucking my mother when l was a kid, not that it ever happened.”
“It’s so wonderful having his cock inside me Frank,” she said, “l can see you find me talking about it exciting.”
Frank coloured up again, realising he had been stroking his cock while talking to her and that his erection was returning.
“Do you watch porn Frank?” She asked.
He hesitated then nodded. “Not the illegal stuff.”
“What do you like to watch, is it young girls?”
“No not often,” he said, “l usually look for older women.”
“Do you ever imagine that it’s me doing those things?” As she spoke she began playing with her tits, pulling her nipples.
“I’m sorry,” he said.
“Don’t be,” she said, “what do you like to pretend l’m doing, is it rough sex, l like rough sex.”
Frank began stroking his cock as he watched her swaying before him, his eyes fixed on her tits.
“Would you like to be rough with me Frank.”
She could see the strain on his face. She knew he wanted to say things but was holding back. She stepped forward, knelt on the sofa straddling him. She reached under and held his cock, guiding it into her cunt then slowly lowered herself onto him. “There,” she said, “does that feel good.”
“You’re amazing,” was all he could say as he felt the burning heat inside her cunt.
“Do you like my tits,” she said, holding them in front of his face.
“They’re beautiful,” he replied.