Ever Wish You Had X-Ray Glasses? Second part

Several days later Suzanne asked if the glasses had come yet. My red face and silence told her all she needed to know. Smiling lasciviously she put a hand on my shoulder and asked, "So big man. Who have you seen?" I looked at her, and the smile on her face was infectious. I grinned and didn't realize until she said something that I looked down at her tits.

She punched my arm and said, "So you've seen what I have under here. Give me the glasses. I want to see for myself." I didn't really want to let her see just how much could be seen, but she was my bud and I couldn't say no. I went to the closet and took them off the top shelf where I had hidden them inside my box of baseball cards.

My heart pounding, I handed them to her with trembling hands. I knew she was about to see that my cock was working toward being as hard as it had ever been. She put the glasses on. I had turned my back to her acting like I was looking for something on my desk. I heard her gasp and say "Oh my!" I looked back at her. Suzanne said, "Turn around Peter. I know you have seen my body. Now I want to see yours."

Reluctantly I started to turn slowly. When I was sideways to her she saw my cock pressed tight against my zipper. She shrieked and said, "Wow! Nice one Peter!"

Encouraged by that I turned to face her completely. She sat on the bed and just stared at my cock. Without turning her face toward my face, still staring at my cock she asked, "Ever had that monster inside of some sweet girl somewhere?"

I shook my head no and realized she wasn't looking at that head, so I said quietly, almost in a whisper, "No." I was staring at her body imagining her hard brown nipples and the curly hair on her pussy. Suzanne stood up, took off the glasses, handed them to me and went to the door. I thought she was leaving but she was just locking the door. "Sit down on the bed Peter."

I did as she said, sitting in the still-warm spot she had left. The glasses were in my hands. She came to me and took the glasses from me then placed them on my desk. "Your mother is taking a nap. We were up too late last night. You need to be very quiet. Do you understand?" I nodded my head slowly wondering where this was going while my imagination was moving to a place I had often thought and wondered about.

She stood just in front of my desk. Looking intently at me Suzanne started unbuttoning the top button on her blouse. I think I was shaking a little because my imagination had imagined this and the reality was so much better.

Slowly...agonizingly slowly Suzanne unbuttoned each one of those eight buttons. She opened the blouse and pulled it off and lay it on the desk. She was wearing a white bra. I watched as she leaned forward a bit as she undid the clasp. When it was undone, she held her hands over her tits holding the bra there. She pulled the bra forward and off. Those delicious looking brown nipples, hard almost as my cock stared back at me.

Grinning wickedly she asked, "You have already seen my tits haven't you Peter?" I nodded my head. She pulled on her nipples and asked, "You've seen my cunt too haven't you?" I gasped at that word because it was badder than bad then nodded my head and now I was grinning just like her.

Suzanne slipped off her shoes and unzipped her capri pants. Back then they were zipped on the side. She slid them down to the floor. She had to lean forward because the pants were so tight. The sight of her tits swaying and hanging down was beyond awesome. When she stood up her hand was on the crotch of her panties rubbing that spot slowly as she looked at me. She whispered, "No more from me Peter until you take off what you have on."

I stood up quickly then and pulled off my tee shirt. I kicked off my shoes and unzipped my pants. Suzanne said, "Take them off slowly Peter. I want to savor this." I pulled the pants slowly to my knees, worked at catching the cuffs with my feet one at a time. Finally I was dressed as she was.

She used a finger to indicate I should move to her. My cock was hard and pointing the way to my Mom's cousin. I figured out later that meant she was my second cousin. She was 23. I was almost nine years younger than that.

Suzanne moved her hands to my face. Their warmth from them as she touched me was very sexy. "Touch me with your hands Peter. Do what I do." My arms outside of hers, I moved them on her smooth face. Back then my face was smooth too. Her fingertips moved over my eyebrows, along to and inside my ears, pulling on my earlobes. I did all that to her.

Her fingers moved down my neck as mind did to hers. She caressed my sternum and I reciprocated. Then she moved her hands slowly down below my neck and approaching my nipples. I hesitated then. She whispered, "Keep doing what I am doing Peter." My fingers were on her breasts, above her nipples.

She circled my nipples and they were surprisingly hard. My fingertips had to have been pulsating because my heart was pounding like a mother-fucker. I circled the brown circles, the areola. There were little bumps on them and the texture was surprising.

Suzanne's mouth was open mouth and her eyes hooded but not closed completely. She gasped as my fingers moved around her areola, not quite touching the nipples. I felt her fingers then grasp my nipples. My heart about to explode I grasped her long nipples. She pulled on mine gently and I did the same to hers. She pulled hard and so did I. Harder and I met her tug with the same vigor. She moved her hands and moved me to her chest. We were almost exactly the same height. Her nipples burned holes into my chest...or felt like they were. I couldn't resist any longer and put my palms on her breasts, holding them lightly then squeezing them. She groaned and said, "No harder than that Peter. I like to have them squeezed, but you don't want to hurt me."

My hands gently squeezing her tits now, she moved her mouth to my ear. Her hot breath there was driving me crazy. She whispered, "I want you to fuck me Peter. Is that something that I should ask you to do?" She answered herself by saying , "No," then added, "I want you to fuck me anyway." I didn't know what to say...I knew that saying 'No' wasn't going to be one of the words I would use.

Whispering still, the words caressing my ear with their soft warm sensual movement inside my ear, she said, "Tell me you want to fuck me. Tell me you want to push your cock inside of my cunt. If you want to fuck me...then tell me." Her breath kept moving hot and pulsed in my ear as she waited for me to say something to her. What I did next surprised me almost as much as it did her. I moved my lips to her mouth. She gasped and that made her mouth open.

Into her open mouth I whispered, "I want to fuck you Suzanne. I want to fuck you with my hard cock and move it into your warm cunt until I cum inside of you." She could almost, but not quite hear me. She put a hand on my chest and looked into my eyes and her face asked the wordless question.

I answered with words that wanted to rush out but I held them back to keep them from tripping and falling. "I want to fuck your cunt Suzanne. I want to shoot my jizz inside of you. I want to fuck you and fuck you and fuck you for as long as you can stand it."

Staring at my face, her smile full of love she reached down and placed a hand inside my underwear. I gasped when her fingers wrapped around my hard cock. "Your cock is so hard Peter. Put your hands in my panties and feel my cunt."

I slipped my right hand inside her silk panties. My fingers raked through the curly hair. I was moving it around when she said, "Push a finger inside me Peter. My cunt is dripping wet. I want you to feel how excited I am for you."

My middle finger searched for and found the slit. She gasped when my finger melted into the slippery inner part of her. I was amazed with the wetness. I had heard about it but had no idea it would be so slippery. She worked lightly on my cock as my finger ground around up into her. We kissed hard and sloppy. She later told me that she came several times from my finger.

She released my cock and I reluctantly pulled my finger from inside her cunt. Grinning now she said, "Now smell your finger Peter. That is the smell of woman in heat."

Slowly I moved my finger toward my nose. I could smell it when it was still a foot from my nose. I pushed it just under my nose and inhaled the scent of a woman. While I was doing that I didn't even notice Suzanne sink to her knees. Her hand still on my cock, I gasped when her lips closed over the head of my cock. I stared down at this woman who was moving her mouth back and forth on my hard prick. My stomach was telling me this was something really special when her hair grazed against my belly.

Looking up at me, she winked and moved her lips from the tip farther down onto my shaft. Slowly, her tongue working on my cock she moved her mouth until my cock was all the way to the back of her throat. My balls dangled below her chin. She pulled back and away from my cock. Threads of spit followed her lips from my cock.

She gasped for a moment then said, "We need to be very quiet Peter." With that she put her hands on my bed, her legs straight and her ass thrust out there for me. "You know what to do Peter even though you have never done this before. Nature wants you to know what to do. Do it now! Do me!"

I stood up and looked at her beautiful ass. I could see her cunt between her legs. Holding my cock I moved the head to the opening She moved herself a little to get me to exactly the right place. The head popped inside this wetness and she whimpered. Looking over her shoulder she whispered, "Push into me Peter. Push as far inside me as you can get." So I did. I felt the head of my cock pushing her insides apart as the slippery hot cunt allowed me to enter her all the way. When I was up inside her so my belly rested against her ass I stopped and savored the moment.

I knew I had things to tell the guys, but also knew I couldn't tell them. Suzanne looked over her shoulder and said, "Fuck me Peter. Keep moving. Move slow or fast, I don't care. When you cum inside of me don't pull out because I think you will be ready for more very soon after that."

I moved slowly at first savoring the feel of wet hot cunt on hard cock. After four strokes like that I felt an urgency and responded to it by slamming fast and hard into her. She moaned and said, "yes yes yes" as I slammed into her. I felt a hand move between her legs and feel my slippery hardness moving inside her. Those fingers set off my first eruption. I slammed up into her in six hard strokes. At each stroke I was sending my seed deep up into her cunt.

I fell over on her back exhausted. She was giggling under me. That got me going again and I could feel my emptied cock pulsate to hardness again. The second fuck was slow and loving. When I felt the orgasm there on the edge I moved faster, but not significantly faster. I squeezed her hips as I pushed deep up into her and felt my cum shoot into her. We were fucked two more times and I was just about to shoot off in her when I heard the door knob being turned.

A knock came and Mom asked, "Peter, dinner will served in about thirty minutes. We will hold dinner until Suzanne gets home. Be sure you get your homework done." She jiggled the door knob again and said, "Why is your...then paused and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you Peter. Take your time and I'm sorry again to disturb you." We heard her footsteps move down the hall and Suzanne giggled. "She thinks you're jacking off Peter. She'll be glad of that because she has said she was worried that you have no man around to show you what it means to be a man."

I pulled out of her and was shocked at the gush of jizm that flowed from her open cunt. She caught some of it on her hand, but most of it was on the bedspread. "Oops!" She giggled again and said, "I'll get this off your bedspread Peter. I need to figure out a way to 'get home' and get all this semen you put inside of me cleaned up too. I got a tee shirt from the floor and wiped her cunt with it. She rolled over onto her back and spread her legs while I cleaned her up as much as I could. I wiped it off my cock as much as I could then said that I needed a shower.

Suzanne said she needed a shower too. "Put on your shorts Peter and see if the coast is clear. We can both get into the bathroom and have a shower and then I can get dressed and leave out the back door so I can come in the front door.

I opened the door and signaled the coast as being clear. We walked down the hall carrying our clothes. The shower with Suzanne was just the best. Her slippery body against my slippery body caused my cock to get hard again. Suzanne went to her knees and jacked and sucked until I blasted off in her mouth. She grinned and I saw her gulp it down. When the shower was done I left the room and walked to the back door. Again the coast was clear. I came back and did a quick one stroke knock.

She was dressed, her hair still wet. She kissed me and smiled then walked out the door and soon I heard her coming in the front door. I listened as she came in. My Mom said in a voice I heard when she was thinking something was funny, "I think I disturbed Peter while he was...holy crap...why is your hair all wet?"

I could see Suzanne as she winked at my Mom. "I just got lucky and had to leave in a hurry. I need to go dry my hair. I'll tell you about him later."

As she passed me in the hall she said, "I am going to tell her about some guy I met and found out he was married, so he won't be a person she will want to know much more about." She went into Mom's bathroom and I heard her use the hair dryer.

I walked casually into the kitchen. Mom was sitting at the table sipping on some wine and smiled brightly when I came into the room. "So sorry to bother you earlier Peter. I know that boys your age need some privacy." I flushed and said, "Oh Mom!" She laughed and told me my aunt had just gotten home so dinner would be ready when she...was ready.

Dinner that night was very interesting. Mom was wondering about Suzanne and her man while she was looking at me and probably thinking that I was growing up.

She was right.