Chapter 755 Susan X Suzanne ['Someone' Sponsored]

'Someone' Special [ 6 / 20 ]

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Alan could look forward to a sexual respite, of sorts, thanks to the school day. For Susan the sexual pace was much more relentless, especially now that her son had given her a mandate to wear herself out.

As per usual, Suzanne came over not long after all their kids had left for school. She'd brought something special to wear in a bag, but walked right past the underwear cabinet without changing into it.

She found Susan in her bedroom and stood there admiring her for a few minutes, until Susan noticed her friend's presence.

Susan was once again dressed in the French maid uniform she'd worn earlier. That was helping her reminisce as she mentally reenacted the anal fucking Alan had given her earlier in the morning. She frantically fingered her asshole on her bed while rhythmically rocking her hips.

She also had Tigger, her vibrator gift from Brenda, in her mouth. She was lightly sucking on it.

She was having such a good time that she found it hard to stop for Suzanne, but at long last she managed to get up and properly greet her friend.

"God, you look so sexy in that," Suzanne said between long kisses. "Just let me change first, and then we can really get down to business. Let's play dress-up!"

Suzanne quickly threw her clothes off, and then, instead of staying naked, pulled out the change of clothes from the bag she had brought and put them on. It was a full, formal businesswoman's suit, but she opened up the front to expose her chest somewhat, and pulled down the skirt to expose her pussy.

While Suzanne was changing, Susan pulled Tigger out of her mouth. She was reluctant to do so because she was working on her cocksucking stamina, but she couldn't talk otherwise.

She commented, "By the way, Tiger actually ORDERED us to play with each other until we're completely exhausted so he can do his homework later without interruption. What do you think about that? Isn't that great?"

Suzanne was surprised. "He did? That is great, although that was my plan anyway."

Susan laughed.

But Suzanne thought, Too true. That really WAS my plan, though it was to get Susan too tired for intercourse with Sweetie and had nothing to do with his homework. But it's amazing sometimes how my schemes just seem to take care of themselves. She finished changing and stood up straight to show herself off.

Susan took one long admiring look and then began cupping her friend's pussy and boobs. "Nice! Very nice! I like the easy access to the best parts." She wasted no time in starting to fingerfuck Suzanne. She was a bit puzzled though why her friend had put on so much clothing.

"Look who's talking! You've got even better access," Suzanne replied, as she took advantage of Susan's open maid outfit to play with her friend's butt and suck her hefty globes.

"I'll bet Alan really went for your look this morning," Suzanne added between sucks, wiggling her eyebrows.

"You don't know the half of it!" Susan said excitedly. "He was so turned on he literally couldn't control himself! As soon as saw me, he attacked me like a wild man and fucked me in the ass. The ASS! What a great son! Suzanne, I've been fucked by my son! He's an official motherfucker! Isn't that just the BEST?!"

Suzanne chuckled at Susan's enthusiasm. "It sure is."

Susan's enthusiasm rose higher still. "I tell you, my life is never going to be the same! I'm his big-titted mommy slut, now and forever! Always ready to take his cock in any hole, even my naughty ass! And it feels so GOOD! It was so hot and intense, and it's all thanks to you!"

Susan added that last part because Suzanne was the one who had gone out to the sex shop and bought the maid outfit, and then all but given it to her. Susan, for all her slutty sucking and licking at home, really hated to do that type of shopping because she found it too embarrassing.

"You'll have to tell me all about it," Suzanne said while moving her head up and licking Susan's neck.

Susan said enthusiastically, "It was soooooo great! So, so great! I can't even tell you in words. When I think that I've given my anal virginity to him... Ooooh! Goosebumps! When I think about him plowing my ass... MMMM! It's so RIGHT, you know what I mean?"

Suzanne said, "Start from the beginning. Did he get stiff from your French maid look?"

"You betcha! VERY stiff! So hard and thick and yummy! But what's weird is that I totally get off on this outfit, too. I just love the idea of serving my son, and this is the perfect service uniform. Look at me:"

She pulled back slightly to give Suzanne a better look. "I'm so horny that I can't stop fingering myself everywhere even though my cunt is incredibly sore and sensitive, just from how often Tiger has me cumming. And my ass! Oh God, I can't even tell you how sore it feels. Now I know what his cock must feel like sometimes after it gets overworked. Yet if I even start to think about sucking his cock, my hands start groping my body and it's all over. I'm cumming again!" Her hands were running all over her outfit and ass cheeks as she said this.

Suzanne was a bit taken aback by Susan's intense ardor. "Wow. I'm already a bit bummed I didn't keep that uniform for myself. It seems he's really into costumes and role-playing. Speaking of which, take another look at my outfit." She leaned back to show herself off.

Susan licked her lips. "Mmmm, I think I will. If there's one thing that can take my mind off of Tiger's big ass defiler, it's these babies." She got up and starting sucking Suzanne's tits.

"But where have I seen this ensemble before?" Susan asked herself out loud about Suzanne's garb between sucks. "Wait a minute! It's what the psychologist Xania wore the other day!"

"Now you get it. I thought we could play psychologist and patient."

Susan grinned wickedly. "You're really twisted. I like it! Where did you get it? And how did you even know what she was wearing?" Susan's mouth latched onto one of Suzanne's nipples again while she rolled the other nipple with her fingers.

"It was real easy. I called up Xania and asked her what she wore for your session. She even pointed me to the right store so I could buy an exact duplicate."

In actual fact, it was the very same outfit Xania had worn when Susan visited her. Suzanne had borrowed it from Xania and brought it back from L.A. for use in this kind of role-play.

Suzanne further said, "I thought it would be fun if we could do a little role-play where I play the psychologist and you play the patient. You could tell me all about your unnatural lust for your children..."

Susan mumbled as she suckled, "I like it! And...?"

"And I could offer some unorthodox therapy. For starters, you could suckle my nipples to calm your mood. Unfortunately, we can't move up to that 'cos you're doing it already." Suzanne chuckled. "But I don't want to give the rest of the plan away. And you have to admit Xania is pretty hot." She preened, stretching out like a cat as she pretended that she was Xania.

"Yeah, she's very much like you, when it comes to your body. Except I think you've got even bigger tits."

"I do, Susan, I do. Hee-hee. Though it's a close call. Would you like to suckle on her nipples if you saw her again?"

"Oh yes!"

"So would I. She's a hottie. And smart as a whip." Suzanne said this while ostentatiously licking her lips.

"Definitely. I'd love to feast on her lovely nipples.. But only if I can fondle and caress her boobs too." Susan realized what she was saying, and gasped. "Listen to me! I sound like such a bisexual slut."

"And that's a bad thing?" Suzanne kidded.

"Mmmm." Susan was latched back onto Suzanne's exposed chest again. "I'm realizing that I'm a very boob-focused person, and a top quality rack like Xania's must be treasured and constantly fondled until it squirts out all its milky goodness."

Susan squeezed her own tits with one hand as she said this, as if a good squeeze could cause her milk to flow, while her other hand did the same to one of Suzanne's.

"Fair enough. But remember, I'm Xania now. Tell me all about your unnatural desire for Alan while I let you nurse from me."

"Oh doctor, it's bad! Did you know he fucked my ass this morning?! He did! He just up and stuck it in for the first time! But what's worse is that I loved it! I want my son to fuck me up the ass lots more. Exactly like he did this morning, only without the condom!" Susan resumed sucking a nipple each time she stopped talking.

"Is that all?"

"Of course not! That's just for starters. I want Angel to kiss me and ram a big dildo up my cunt while Tiger takes my ass from behind. I want to be in the middle when my children make me the filling in a fuck sandwich!" (She didn't mind having a dildo in her pussy in her fantasy, because she imagined it took place well after Alan started fucking her there.)

Suzanne played dumb. "Hmmm. This ramming with dildos. I'm afraid I'm not sure what you mean. Let's go to your bed and you can show me what you mean exactly, so I can make a proper diagnosis. Can one eat this 'fuck sandwich' of yours?"

"No, but don't worry, I'll show you something you can eat. It's hot and dripping and conveniently located between my legs!" Susan giggled with glee.

"Ah. All this psychology is hard work and gives me an appetite. I could use a snack, and I really like hot sandwiches."

"I warn you, Xania, you might find more than a few hairs in your meal." Susan chuckled at herself, pleased that she was developing an ability to make sexual jokes.

"Oh well, I'll do almost anything to help with your diagnosis."

"Suzanne, I mean Xania, I don't know if we should." Susan said this as she practically attacked her friend's body. She asked facetiously, "Don't you think we should do important, responsible stuff? Like pay bills or vacuum? Or do the dishes? Or would you rather I stick this big dildo in you? Wouldn't that be a violation of the rules?" She'd completely forgotten her earlier resolve to be more responsible, and in fact now mocked the idea.

"I vote for the dildo. And I think we need a rewrite of the rules. As your doctor, I prescribe an extra dose of fucking every day with your friend Suzanne." As Suzanne spoke, she giddily jumped into Susan's big bed and pulled Susan down with her.

Susan held up the strap-on and looked at it doubtfully. "Are you sure I should use this? I mean, I want my pussy to be as near-virginal as it can be when my Tiger finally pokes me."

"Hey, you'll be fucking me, not the other way around. That has nothing to do with your pussy. And you'll be fucking me in my ass, so it has nothing to do with my pussy either."

"True." Her frown faded and turned into a smile. "Okay! Let's do it!"

The first thing Susan did was fuck Suzanne in the ass with a big strap-on dildo, trying to experientially demonstrate her encounter with Alan earlier. It was the first time she'd seen a strap-on before, much less used one.

Then they switched roles, and Suzanne fucked Susan in her very sore ass. However, there was a key difference: she used a small hand-held dildo instead of the strap-on because she didn't want to lessen the impact of Alan fucking her there more in the future by getting her used to a strap-on first.

They were still in their costumes, more or less, and Suzanne tried her best to continue with the psychologist role-play, but they were too busy moaning to have much of a conversation.

It was a good thing Susan lived in such a big house with large yards and few neighbors, because the way they screamed together as they reached climax would normally have inspired neighbors to call the police.

After the mutual ass fun, they took a shower together, rested up a bit, and stayed naked. Susan cleaned her new dildo, given to her by Brenda, and used it for some oral fun with Suzanne. They practiced jointly licking and sucking it. That might not have been fun for most women, since it was only a dildo, but Susan's cocksucking enthusiasm was so great that she made it fun. It helped that she liked to talk as much as possible, given all her licking and sucking, to keep a spontaneous story going to make it seem more real.

Then they went downstairs to the homemade basement gym to do their morning workout.

The workout took twice as long as usual, because while one woman would pump her body back and forth on a machine, the other woman would generally finger the pussy of the one exercising, or play with nipples, or something similar, depending on the access the equipment allowed.

But all this sex play was tiring, and the workout took the last of their energy. They both went back to Susan's bed and napped for an hour or so.