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Susan's Request - 3
by Dawn (dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com)
***
This is a story about Susan, a 34 year old teacher at
Randall College who has fantasies about one of her
exchange students. Then one day she makes a mistake and
he uses this to control Susan's life. Susan discovers
more about what she is and who she is. (MMF, nc, mc)
***
CHAPTER THREE - A TATTOO FOREVER
Susan sat at her desk in total confusion. For some
unknown reason, her tummy felt like it was filled with
butterflies every time Kaz, the foreign exchange
student talked to her. Just a moment ago, he had stared
into her dark, blue eyes and said in no uncertain
terms, "I want you to wear the blouse and skirt,
nothing else is that clear?"
Defeated once again, she cast her eyes downward and
nodded. Then she asked Kaz why he tormented her and
humiliated her like he did. His answer was, "You have
one of the sexiest and most attractive bodies on campus
and it give me a huge adrenaline rush to see it used
and abused." His openness shocked her and filled her
with total helplessness. It was true, she would do
anything to keep his incriminating evidence from the
school trustees and he took full advantage of her
situation.
Oh, how could she do this? What would she tell her
husband when he saw the tattoo? The dilemma was
overpowering and Susan worried for many hours, until
the dreadful hour finally arrived. Almost in a trance,
she drove to the parlor and parked in front. Her heart
jumped a beat as she saw Kaz inside talking to the
owner. Surely he wasn't serious and would not make her
get a tattoo.
He had explained it very thoroughly. She was to dress
in the shear blouse, which was so see through that
Susan blushed just thinking about wearing it. This time
the skirt was a Scottish plaid, which looked very
similar in design to the schoolgirl type she was forced
to wear on other occasions. Yes, he wanted her to look
like a young student and demanded she dress that way.
She was so ashamed as she knew that this outfit would
expose her breasts through the almost non-existent
material. As long as she was careful, the skirt would
cover her nudity and nobody would even know she wasn't
wearing panties. She would never do this if it weren't
for the mistaken phone conversations that Kaz was using
to blackmail her.
Reluctantly, Susan went inside and quietly shut the
door behind her. Suddenly she felt trapped without any
possible escape and she had trouble breathing from the
closed in feeling. She felt like crossing her arms as
the shear blouse allowed both men to feast on her
womanly endowments. Looking in their direction, Susan
could see them staring directly at her chest. It took
every ounce of courage to even come through the door
and now she stood motionless as the two devoured her
with their eyes.
It was apparent to Jim, the tattoo artist that Susan
was truly a beautiful woman. The young schoolgirl look
made her look extremely sexy and desirable. Her face
gave away her fear of being there and he made a
conscious decision to make her feel more at ease. Her
hair was pulled back in a ponytail, which made her look
even younger. He would never guess that she was 34.
She didn't have the biggest breasts but they were
gorgeous with prominent nipples showing through the
transparent cloth. This was one job he would relish and
was very thankful to his friend Kaz, who had told him
all about Susan. Yes, she was an exhibitionist who
wanted to get a small tattoo on her left breast, Kaz
had said. He went on to say that she dreamed of having
sex with a tall dark stranger and he assured Jim that
she would not resist any attempt to fill her cup with
cum.
Jim took over immediately and asked Susan to come into
the back room where he would be performing the task.
There was a padded table in the center of the room and
he motioned her towards it. Reluctantly, she moved to
stand beside the table and Susan felt small and
intimidated by his confident manner. The room was
brightly lit and there were pictures of tattoos
covering the walls. Scanning the detailed art, Susan
saw the beauty in some but some were definitely not for
her.
Jim felt a sudden urge deep in his groin as he placed
his hand on Susan's upper arm and guided her onto the
padded mattress. Her skin was so warm and silky which
only seemed to enflame his mind even more than it
already was. He helped her onto the pad, laying her
down on her back. This was not the normal way he did
business or the way he would give a woman a breast
tattoo, but Kaz had insisted on this procedure. "What
was he going to do?" he asked himself, "Surely not
refuse when something so sexy was offered to him."
Jim was skeptical when Kaz had presented the plan to
him but once he saw how sexy Susan really was, he was
truly glad he went along with the scheme. Kaz had said
that Jim could do whatever he wanted with Susan and he
would ensure that she co-operated. Now that he saw how
desirable her small tits were, he was going to enjoy
them like no others. And he marveled at her slender
muscular legs, which looked much longer in the short,
pleated skirt, as she lay prone on the table.
He had to give Kaz credit for finding such a beautiful
girlfriend and she did look very sexy dressed as she
was. The part he was really looking forward to was
finding out if Kaz was telling the truth about Susan
wearing no panties. When he said that she kept her
pussy shaven and silky smooth, Jim had to struggle to
hide his immense desire.
Kaz didn't have too much trouble convincing Jim to go
along with his scheme. All he said to Jim was that he
was welcome to fuck his girlfriend but the only
stipulation was that he had to tease her first. He
could touch her or caress her wherever or however he
wanted, for as long as it took to put the tattoo on her
body. Kaz had assured Jim that after the art was
completed, he could use Susan's body as often as he
liked.
Jim was going to pinch himself to see if this was in
fact real and he was not dreaming. Who would believe
that a guy would offer his girl to any man and that he
would not stop him from fucking her? To top it all off,
she would not refuse to do anything and he was planning
to take full advantage of this situation.
If this young man wanted to see his girlfriend fucked
by another man, he was only too happy to be that man.
His mind was working overtime trying to come up with
the proper plan to seduce Susan. Hell, he would even
force himself on her if need be as this young boy was
not going to protect her.
Jim's arms were completely tattooed and he looked just
like the stereotype biker dude. He wore blue jeans with
a tight t-shirt that showed off his big, muscular arms.
He began talking but Susan didn't really hear what he
had to say, as she was fretting about being there.
"Please take off your blouse," he repeated and she
heard this time. Glancing down, she could see her hard
nipples pressing outward and she shivered realizing
they were so obvious. "Is that really necessary," she
asked almost pleading for him to reconsider but knowing
full well that she would have to expose herself for him
to apply the tattoo.
"I think if we are to give you a breast tattoo that you
will have to bare it. There will be lots of ink sprayed
around," he explained, "and we don't want to get it all
over your pretty blouse," he reasoned with her.
A quick glance to Kaz was enough to coax her to carry
out Jim's request. Slowly, her shaking fingers went to
the buttons and one by one, undid them. Pausing for a
brief minute before succumbing to the vile request, she
then raised her shoulders and slipped off the blouse
and handed it to Kaz.
Kaz smiled at her deliberate movements and knew Susan
was dreading the experience. Both men's hungry eyes
grew wide in admiration as the girly tits came into
view and they could feel their cocks jerk in
anticipation. Naked, Susan's breasts were even more
desirable than before and Jim could hardly wait to get
his hands on them.
Susan kept her eyes cast downward and was afraid to
look at the men for fear of crying. She had never felt
so humiliated in her entire life as here she was
exposing herself like a common hussy. A professional
teacher just didn't do that she kept telling herself.
Jim took her completely by surprise when he suddenly
pinched her erect nipple between his rough fingers and
said, "Now I think we should put the tattoo as close as
possible to the nipple so it doesn't show when you wear
a bra." Susan put her hand to his and attempted to push
his hand off her hardened bud. He merely held steady
and Kaz quickly let Susan know she was not to resist.
His steely glare told her to do whatever Jim requested
or he would surely tell about her past indiscretions
with him.
Taking advantage of Susan's vulnerable situation, Jim
squeezed and rolled the large knob, which caused her to
give a moan of protest. Another quick look into Kaz's
eyes, and Susan relaxed on the pad allowing Jim to
caress her tit. Soon he had the nipple throbbing and
almost ready to burst. Susan's breathing became a
little faster and a quite ragged as she struggled to
control her emotions.
"What do you think if we put it about here?" he
indicated and Susan looked to see where. Then he
pinched the enlarged nipple even harder and pulled it
off to one side so as to flatten the breast. Quickly
she agreed with the location in an attempt to get him
to start working. He could see the agony on her face as
he rolled the bud so he decided to have some more fun.
Without any hesitation, he pinched the neglected bud
with his other hand and Susan gasped with surprise from
his sudden display of bravery.
He was talking and saying how it might be better to put
one on the other breast as well but Susan was not
listening. All she was trying to do was ignore the
throbbing nipples and pretend that what he was doing
did not affect her. In her mind, she was acting
nonchalant but Jim could tell from her rapid breathing
that she was getting aroused.
Jim almost fainted when he glanced down and saw that
Susan's skirt had ridden up her thigh. In reality, Kaz
had slyly shifted it upward and the bottom hem was
riding at crotch level. Jim visualized moving to the
foot of the table, which would enable him to see under
the skirt. Susan was so focused on fighting the
building desire caused by her nipples being caressed
that she didn't feel what Kaz had done. Also, laying
flat on the table didn't allow her to see her lower
extremities.
Kaz caught Jim's eyes looking at Susan's legs and knew
he would soon shift his attention. Smiling with
satisfaction, he knew his plan was working perfectly.
The tattoo of a hammer and cycle on Susan's tit was
truly evil and one she would have to explain for the
rest of her life. He wondered how she would do that and
what she would say to her husband.
Right now his cock ached from being hard as he could
see the distress in Susan's face from what Jim was
doing. It would only get better as time wore on and his
stomach quivered in anticipation.
When Jim released Susan's nipples, she breathed a big
sigh of relieve. Calmly, her hands went to cover her
titties and try to quell the fire that built beneath.
In the meantime, Jim moved to his art table to get some
tools and begin the task ahead. He picked up the
instruments and turned, almost dropping the delicate
items as he got his first glance of sweet heaven.
Susan was holding her legs together tightly but it
still allowed him to see under the skirt. With the hem
riding so high, the bright lights illuminated the bald,
puffy lips and it was obvious that they were shaved
like Kaz had mentioned. The hood of her labia was
separated slightly and revealed the tip of the ultimate
treasure.
Jim could not remember seeing anything so lovely and
desirable in all his life. Oh yes, he was going to suck
that clit and taste all its bountiful delights. The tip
of his tongue quivered just thinking about it. Then he
would stick his big cock in her and fuck her until she
came on his stick. He trembled with the thought and
reluctantly proceeded to the side of the table.
Susan saw Jim's intent stare and suddenly realized that
her skirt was pulled up way too high. She quickly
reached down and lowered the hem as best she could
without being too obvious. Noticing her futile attempts
at decency, both men chuckled as they realized that
soon Jim would be feasting on the luscious riches.
Jim began the preparation for the small tattoo and
decided to mix business with pleasure. Doing all the
proper things, he cleaned and sterilized the area,
readying it for the needle. Then he thought of a way to
make Susan suffer a little, while he performed his
artistry.
"I need you to pinch your nipple and hold it away from
where I am working," he told her. She didn't understand
what he meant and laid motionless. "There will be ink
sprayed around and I don't want any to spoil your
beautiful nipple," he explained. "Just keep it pulled
off to the side so I don't hurt it or get any ink on
it," he reasoned with her. Her small fingers did as he
requested and innocently she pinched the delicate bud,
which the cool air had already made erect.
Then he went to work and when the first needle pierced
Susan's tender flesh, she let out a small cry of pain.
Quickly, the needled instrument drew the outline and
after a few seconds, the pain subsided as her skin
became numb. The gun vibrated and buzzed as he worked
and Susan closed her eyes in an attempt to relax.
Slyly, Jim reached across Susan's chest as he drew and
purposely brushed her right nipple with his forearm
every time he moved. Susan became very aware of his
bold caresses but was unable to prevent him from doing
it. She wanted to put her free hand up to cover her
nakedness but didn't want to alert the two men that her
nipples were throbbing. After awhile, her fingers
holding the left nipple seemed to pinch a little too
hard and the caress was causing the bud to ache. Her
mind was racing, "If only he would hurry so I could let
go of my nipple," she said to herself.
Then Jim paused in his work and said, "Now lets have a
look." With that, he pushed Susan's hand from her
throbbing bud and instantly she gave a sign of relief.
Not to give her time to recover, Jim wiped the complete
area with an alcohol swab and innocently brushed the
standing nip every time he wiped. The cool liquid
enflamed her nipple even more and the air made it rock
hard.
Suddenly, Jim pinched the free nipple with his left
hand and Susan looked shocked by the bold caress. She
was about to protest when Kaz pinched her arm slightly
to remind her that she was to be obedient. With a shrug
of her shoulders, Susan relaxed back on the mat.
When no protests came from Susan, Jim became bolder and
now pinched both nipples at the same time. "I think
another tattoo on this breast would look nice, don't
you?" he asked. Susan wanted to yell at him, "Don't
touch my nipples you bastard," but instead said "Not
today as it hurts too much for me to get another one
right now."
Jim continued talking about another drawing but Susan
didn't hear as her tummy was churning madly from what
he was doing. It was like her hands were bound and she
was not able to resist his assault. Then he twisted
both nipples and pulled them to the sides, which
brought a moan of protest from deep, down in Susan's
throat. Again she wanted to scream, "Please don't do
that," not because it hurt so badly but because it made
her nipples ache from being so erect. "Oh, I hope they
don't notice that I am so flushed," she thought as she
blushed from embarrassment.
A plan formed in Jim's devilish mind and he reluctantly
released the enflamed nubs. The relief was
instantaneous for Susan and she attempted to gain
control of her breathing, which had quickened.
His words hit her like a ton of bricks and panic filled
her innocent body. "I think a small tattoo near your
pussy would look nice and I will even do it for free
since I like you two," Jim said. As soon as he said it,
Kaz agreed and told Jim that Susan would be okay with
it too. Franticly, Susan looked at Kaz but didn't dare
say what she felt. No, this can't be happening, she
thought and little sobs of defeat escaped her mouth.
Looking at Susan's midsection, there really wasn't a
need to raise the skirt much more than it already was
but Jim became the ultimate actor. "Susan, could you
please undo your skirt and lower it so I can see where
the tattoo would look best," he said as he gave a big
smile. Yes, he could just pull the hem up and do it,
but he wanted her to feel the humiliation of exposing
herself.
Susan held off as long as possible until she felt the
probing pinch from Kaz and knew she was to obey.
Slowly, her fingers went to the clasp, undoing it. Then
her shaking fingers grabbed the tab of the zipper and
the sound was music to Jim's ears. Susan let out a
small cry as she reluctantly pushed the waist of the
skirt downwards. The few inches she lowered it didn't
allow Jim to see the impending rewards and his heart
began to race like crazy. He felt like reaching out and
pulling the skirt all the way off but decided to
continue with his evil plan.
"That's not far enough and I need it all the way down,"
he insisted and waited for Susan to comply. With
another sob, she obediently lowered the skirt until it
was below her crotch. When the shaved cunt and reddish
lips came into view, Jim's cock almost snapped in two
as it pushed outwards into the denim jeans. It was all
he could do to not jump her bones right away and he
just stared in lust at the beautiful sight.
Susan could see the desire building in his face and
closed her eyes as she realized she was willingly
exposing herself to a strange man. She would never in a
million years do this if it weren't for the threatening
evidence that Kaz held over her.
When his burning fingers touched her flesh, the
electric shock almost made Susan fall off the table.
She held her legs pressed tightly together but his
fingers were just a mere inch or two from her crotch.
Maybe he couldn't see her most private part she
reasoned but from below her body, Jim could see the
wetness clearly. If he didn't get some satisfaction in
a hurry, he would surely explode was all that was going
through his mind.
Both men grinned with approval as they witnessed
Susan's body twitch and jerk as Jim's roving fingers
moved over the clean-shaven area. Her breathing was
getting quite ragged as she desperately fought to keep
some measure of control. It took every bit of strength
she had to lay on the padded top and not jump up and
run for it. His fingers were getting much braver as
they traced a path across the most sensitive skin,
coming dangerously close to the wet lips.
Susan was shocked back to reality by Jim saying, "I
hear a lot of women have their clits pierced, do you
Susan?" She opened her eyes and stared at him while
shaking her head in response to his question. Suddenly,
she sensed that he was going to caress her and she was
going to allow him to do it. His fingers deliberately
traced a path to the 'V' at the top of her thighs and
gently pushed downward. Feeling the pressure and his
need to spread her wide, Susan's body shuddered as she
obediently forced her legs to open. His demanding
fingers tapped the sides of both thighs, telling her
that she was to spread even wider. With a little sob,
she relented and did as he ordered.
Her eyes remained as they were as she saw him look
down, knowing what he was looking for. Susan sucked her
breathe in as she felt any remaining dignity disappear
and Jim swiftly removed the skirt, leaving her
completely naked. She stared off into space as his head
slowly dropped and Susan tightened her tummy, waiting
for the attack she knew was coming.
The fires built deep inside Susan and her temperature
skyrocketed to an almost unbearable level. Kaz knew
what Jim was going to do and moved to keep Susan from
resisting. He stretched her left arm out from her body
and behind his body as he leaned forward to whisper
into her ear. Then he reached across and grabbed her
other arm, extending it outward so that both arms were
now straight out from her chest. Susan was
concentrating so hard on not succumbing to the rising
desires that she allowed Kaz to do whatever he liked.
"I am glad you are co-operating and being such a good
girl so I won't have to punish you," Kaz whispered.
Then he nibbled her ear and kissed the side of her face
in a loving fashion. The show of tenderness made Susan
happy even though she was being forced to do what he
ordered. In a last frantic attempt, Susan pleaded with
Kaz to help her. "Kaz, please don't let this happen,
please," she begged him. "Please, I'll do anything you
ask, just don't let him touch me," she made a last
desperate plea.
Suddenly, Susan universe was opened wide as Jim put his
fingertips to the puffy lips and spread them apart. The
electric shock almost caused her to faint and she knew
her treasures were exposed to the villain. "Kaz,
he...he...he, oh no, please don't," but it was too
late. When his hot, hungry mouth hit the clitoris, her
world was taken against her wishes but she was unable
to stop her hips from thrusting upwards.
A low, deep moan escaped her mouth and Kaz took the
liberty to kiss her fully on the lips. Instantly, his
darting tongue pressed into her mouth and inter twined
with hers. He released his grip on her right arm and
his fingers found a waiting breast, pinching the
throbbing nipple. Susan reluctantly pushed her chest up
to his hand and kept her arm extended as if it were
bound there. She twisted her shoulders off the mat,
first one, then the other, and the invisible ties kept
her arms pinned to the sides. In her mind, these two
men were taking her against her will.
Without warning, Jim sucked the exposed pussy hard into
his mouth and closed his teeth lightly over the
enflamed clit. Susan's scream was silenced by Kaz's
kiss and the explosion was earth shattering inside her
tender body. A violent shudder rocked her lithe body,
as she was unable to stop the impending orgasm. Her
reactions and immediate orgasm fueled Jim's intense
desires and his mind was filled with lust. His caresses
were relentless as his tongue started beating on the
swollen nub inside his hot cavity. Every nerve in
Susan's body was tingling out of control as Jim licked
her pussy with skill not experienced by her before.
Then Jim released her swollen lips and put his big
hands under Susan's tight ass cheeks and squeezed. The
feeling was unbelievable as she thrust her hips with
all her might and begged him to consume her sole. The
orgasm soared towards the highest mountain peak and her
mind was totally lost in ecstasy. Kaz looked on wide-
eyed with deep envy as his newfound friend took his
girl to new heights.
It was all that Kaz could do to hold onto his beautiful
woman as Susan's body thrashed on the padded table. His
cock erupted like a gusher and he was unable to control
his passion as he watched the violent climax roar over
the top. It fulfilled another fantasy that he had of
his teacher and he was content to let Jim use Susan.
Slowly, the lust began to subside and Susan's sweaty
body quieted. Then Jim's tongue stroked the control
button a few more times and it seemed her clit was even
more sensitive than before. She pushed her pussy into
his mouth, almost begging him to eat her and he drank
the sweet nectar like a man possessed. A few more
spasms rocked her frail body and she filled him with
her womanly juices.
Susan had never felt such embarrassment in all her life
once the orgasm subsided and her emotions returned to
normal. She sobbed in defeat and just wished that it
were all over so she could go home. This was not to be
as now Jim was truly enraged and needed satisfaction
before he too exploded in his pants.
Jim spoke and Susan had a hard time comprehending what
he was saying. "Now I think it is time for me to give
you a free tattoo right about here," he said and
indicated a spot just above the soaked hood of her
labia. Susan was not able to say a word and just looked
down with her mouth wide open in disbelieve. Jim knew
she would not want it there and had other plans to
fulfill his dream. She would have a hard time
explaining a tattoo so near to her cunt but one on her
ass would be much easier to justify.
He grabbed her slender hips and easily rolled her over
onto her stomach. Susan wondered what was next and then
he suggested the alternative, which he knew she would
go for. "Maybe one small tattoo here on your right
cheek would be nice," he said and pointed to a spot
higher up on her buttocks. She breathed a big sigh of
relieve and then he asked, "What do you think?" Kaz
immediately voiced his approval and reluctantly, Susan
did the same. She reasoned that it would be much better
to have it there, as her husband would accept it much
more readily.
Jim could hardly wait to get the tattoo finished, as he
would then enact the rest of his plan. Glancing down,
he could see that Susan was trying to hold her legs
together tightly. He was thankful for her slender
thighs, which stayed slightly separated and enabled him
to see the glistening cunt lips. His stomach quivered
just thinking about unleashing his cock into such a
gorgeous pussy.
The sound of the gun echoed in the small room and
Susan's muscles tightened in anticipation of the
needle. She turned her head forward and looked straight
into the soft mattress pad.
Then Kaz moved to a position above her at the top of
the table and gently held her upper arms in an effort
to comfort her. Susan did feel the tenderness and
looked up into his eyes. The butterflies again
fluttered in her tummy as she felt his manly control,
which he held over her. It was just like the first time
she saw him and her body yearned for his touch.
She couldn't understand what it was that drew her to
him but she was unable to control the deep urges. No,
she didn't think she loved him. It was just the
uncontrollable desire to have this young man control
her and make her do things that she would never
consciously do. Her body shuddered as she realized that
she would do anything Kaz asked her to do even without
the blackmail evidence he held over her. She asked
herself, "Am I a slut?"
Susan flinched as the first needle pierced her skin but
soon the feeling was numbed so that it was just a
scratching pain. Jim applied the ink over the stenciled
lines and soon had the small picture drawn. Kaz smiled
as he looked around Susan's body and saw Jim performing
the tattoo with his right hand, while his left was
preparing for the next phase. He had removed his pants
and as his shorts drifted to the floor, Kaz witnessed a
Susan breaker.
For the second time in less than an hour Kaz was filled
with envy and it was his turn for butterflies. He eyed
the long cock bouncing up and down in front of Jim's
skinny hips, a mere few inches from home. He felt the
urge to stop this but it quickly passed, as he knew
Susan would not be physically hurt. That was as long as
Jim took his time and didn't ram his big cock to the
hilt right away.
Then an evil smile crossed Jim's face as he applied the
last few strokes for the tattoo. "That should just
about do it, and now I just have to clean and sterilize
the area," he told Susan. "I will have to slide your
body down," he told her and pulled her hips downward
until the edge of the table was at her pelvis. Susan's
feet went to the floor and Kaz continued to hold her
upper body pressed firmly onto the mattress pad.
Jim rubbed the alcohol swab across the whole area and
removed the loose ink, seeing that there was still one
spot that needed a touchup. "I have to add a little
more color to one line," he told Susan and the buzzing
sound of the needle started up again.
Keeping the needle pressed to her skin, Jim slyly
guided the head of his manhood to the target. Glancing
down, he gently touched the tip of the flared head to
the outer lips of Susan's pussy. When this happened,
Susan's head shot up and she looked into Kaz's eyes
with a puzzled look. Holding perfectly still, she felt
the mancock spread her soaked lips and Jim pushed the
head hard against her clitoris.
Susan began breathing much faster and she pleaded with
Kaz, "Please don't let him put his pecker in me, please
don't." The feeling of the needles on her flesh and the
cock caressing her most sensitive clit drove the flames
through Susan's belly. A rocket burst deep inside and
she held steady, waiting to be used again. Her heart
raced and she felt every nerve in her body come alive.
Once the tattoo was competed, Jim set his instrument
down and concentrated on the task at hand. Keeping his
cock at the entrance to the pearly gates, he bent at
the waist and leaned forward on top of Susan's back.
Susan had spread her feet to gain better balance and
this gave him all the freedom he needed.
Being much taller than she was, his head came up to the
back of hers and he grabbed her hair in his hands. This
raised her head higher and he whispered, "What do you
want me to do now." Franticly, Susan looked at Kaz but
held perfectly still. Then he pushed his hips forward
slightly and Susan's mouth opened wide as an inch or
two of cock entered her fiery pit. Her breathing became
more ragged and her heart beat so fast her chest hurt.
Roughly, he pulled back on her hair and demanded an
answer, "I asked you what you wanted me to do?" Slowly,
with the patience of a demon, he inched his cock inside
her volcano and gave another tug on her hair. Panic
filled her pure sole and Susan couldn't think of any
way out. "Please, please," she begged. "Please,
please," again and again.
Desperately, she tried to quell the rising tidal wave
but nothing this powerful had ever consumed her womanly
body. Suddenly she realized that she really didn't want
him to stop like little Susan the teacher would want,
she wanted him to fuck her. "Please, please fuck me.
Fuck me. Shove your hard cock into my cunt and fuck me
you bastard," she said and the guilt and shame washed
over her. Susan had never been so overwhelmed with lust
and powerful spasms shook her body to the core.
The need quickly enraged Jim's body and he thrust
forward in desperation now. The burning walls of
Susan's cunt scorched his cock and he could feel his
stamina quickly being robbed by the tight, girlie cunt.
He released his grip on Susan's hair and she felt his
body push upward, into a standing position. She felt a
brief moment of relieve as the weight of his body
lifted off her back but what happened next would change
her life. With the end of his cock still engulfed by
the fiery pit, Jim reached for the silky, smooth hips.
Mesmerized by the hot flesh of her rounded ass, he
watched his fingers dig into the white, firm cheeks.
Then he focused all his attention on controlling his
rising desire so he could prolong this moment. At the
same time, Susan was attempting to slow her breathing
and calm her emotions.
Almost in a trance, he pulled on the flared hips and
slowly pushed his hips forward. Susan had relaxed her
upper body onto the mat and Jim's thrust brought her
head upright once again. The big cock inched its way
deeper, causing animal sounds to escape Susan's throat.
Suddenly, the tip pressed on her cervix and her body
shot forward in an attempt to get away. Her hips thrust
into the table and there was no room to escape.
Sensing that he had reached uncharted territory, Jim
slowly withdrew the long shaft and Susan suddenly had
an empty feeling. Again he pushed forward and something
took over Susan's mind. She pushed back with all her
strength and rammed his cock into the deepest regions,
screaming with ecstasy as it bore into the center of
her universe. If there was pain, she didn't feel it
over the lust that raged through her body. She held her
body steady and allowed Jim to fuck her body like no
man had ever done.
Slowly he began the pumping action, savoring the
intense heat of Susan's loins. She desperately wanted
to prolong any climax but was unable to prevent the
violent explosion, which erupted, sending lubricating
juices to coat the intruder. Feeling the schoolgirl
orgasm after just two or three thrusts, Jim's ego
flourished and he pumped with more urgency. Susan's
pussy convulsed around the big cock and quickly eroded
any attempt Jim had of prolonging his orgasm.
Susan's orgasm raced to the summit and she cried out
loud, "No, no," as the first blast of hot lava shot
into her epicenter. Jim held his monster cock fully
embedded in his slut and his hips jerked out of
control, empting the immense load of hot semen. Susan
held onto the table with all her might and relished the
fucking of her life.
All three bodies collapsed onto the table, Susan on the
mat and the two men hugging the sweaty, feminine body
under theirs. It took several seconds before anyone
moved, before finally, Kaz rose and searched for
Susan's discarded clothes. He felt a dire need to be
fulfilled and wanted to get his Susan into the privacy
of her car.
Jim on the other hand, was purely content to lie over
Susan's body and leave his ramrod buried in heaven.
Susan felt fully content and filled with the semi-hard
cock still caressing every inch of her vagina. The
juices of two lovers mixed in the love tunnel and a
trickle ran down her slim, muscular thigh. The two sort
of drifted off into dreamland and enjoyed the aftermath
of the intense ecstasy.
Kaz quickly found Susan's two discarded garments and
shook the motionless bodies to life. "Its time to go
Susan," he said and held out her skirt and blouse,
motioning for her to get up. Reluctantly, Jim shifted
his body and gave his cock one last jerk, savoring the
memorable moment.
Kaz had to admit that events had gotten slightly out of
his control but he did accomplish his ultimate goal. He
watched Susan succumb to his demands and his soiled
pants were indication how erotic the session turn out.
Yes, his fantasy had been fulfilled but now his rock,
hard cock was fueling his mind into action.
Susan stood before him and reached for the clothes. The
swollen pussy lips drew his stare and seemed to beckon
to him. It was all he could do to resist fucking her
right there. Susan had never looked sexier and the
flashback of what just happened set his male hormones
on fire once again.
Suddenly he got the urge to have Susan suck his cock
right there in front of Jim. It surely was something
that she would never do and an evil grin crossed his
face. This control, this master slave scenario enflamed
his ego beyond a reasonable level and he dropped the
clothes. Reaching out, he grabbed Susan by the
shoulders and pulled her into his stocky body. Feeling
that everything was all over, she allowed him to do
what he wanted and even returned his kiss as his
demanding mouth sought revenge. Yes, he had suffered
while watching Jim have his way with Susan and now he
wanted retribution.
Jim smiled as he watched the young man kiss and fondle
a real woman. One with more passion and lust than any
woman he had ever encountered. She may dress like a
schoolgirl and act like one, but she was definitely a
mature woman. He was more than content to just sit back
and enjoy the show as his desires had been adequately
satisfied.
Shock and utter dismay rolled over Susan as Kaz
suddenly whispered in her ear. "I need your lips on my
cock now," he demanded and in a dire panic, Susan
looked left and right to see where Jim had gone. Seeing
him relaxing on a chair with a contented smile, she
pleaded with Kaz. "Not here, not now, please," she
begged him, knowing full well that his mind was already
made up.
Standing in the open air exposing her womanly
attributes to the world, Susan felt totally intimidated
by her master Kaz and by Jim's superior strength. She
was confused and humiliated, but at the same time, felt
a familiar tingling deep inside her loins. "What should
she do," she asked herself but Kaz answered that
question quickly. With a stern voice he said, "Do it."
That was all it took and Susan knew what she had to do.
Her fingers trembled as she bent down and fumbled with
the front of Kaz's pants. Slowly, she undid the button
and then lowered the zipper, knowing full well what lay
behind the denim jeans. The scent of stale sex drifted
into the air and as she lowered the jeans, she noticed
his shorts were wet and stained in front. Almost in a
trance, she removed his clothes and allowed his big,
thick cock to jump into the air. Her breath caught and
held for a few seconds as she watched her masters cock
jerk in anticipation. Obediently, her dainty fingers
went around the thick shaft and held the wide head
barely in front of her face.
Kaz thrust his hips and his fingers went into her hair
as he demonstrated his need for urgency. His breathing
was rapid and the tip of his cock was covered with pre-
cum. Reluctantly, Susan lowered her head and sucked the
head into her steaming mouth, licking the saline
solution off the tip. The combination of Susan's hot
mouth and the fantasies of her fucking another man
quickly drove Kaz to the brink.
The flames licked the flared head of his cock and the
first blast shot into Susan's mouth without warning.
She quickly overcame the initial shock and swallowed as
fast as she could, trying not to choke on the burning
lava. His young hips thrust wildly and Susan had to put
her hands around them to steady herself. Her jaws were
open as wide as possible and he pumped his big cock
empting his seed into her mouth.
Jim watched Susan's naked hips roll around as Kaz
molested her and there was no more beautiful sight. Her
ass was so firm and slender that it made her cheeks
look perfectly rounded. When Kaz started shooting his
load into her waiting cavity, Susan bent over and put
her knees on the floor. Jim had a perfect view of
Susan's backside and it seemed to summon him as it
wavered back and forth. He could see the swollen, puffy
lips of the pussy he filled not 30 minutes ago and just
above, the forbidden puckered entrance. The urge was
too great and he swiftly moved behind Susan's body even
though his ramrod was still in a softened state. Susan
felt Jim's movement and tried in vain to see what he
was up to.
The cock filling her mouth and the large amount of
semen running down her throat stifled her loud scream.
Kaz held her head steady with his hand and cock while
Jim thrust his middle finger between the cheeks of
Susan's tight ass. Possessed by the devil he pumped his
finger like a small cock and she was unable to prevent
his assault on her vulnerable ass. There was a small
amount of pain but it soon dissipated. Susan angrily
scolded herself for allowing the familiar pangs of
desire to flow through her insides, as what Jim was
doing was totally degrading.
With great relieve, she felt Kaz's hips slow down and
the spasms begin to quiet in his loins, which indicated
that his orgasm was finished. After the last bit of cum
was milked from his balls, Kaz felt a desperate need to
depart and get his girlfriend away from Jim.
Quickly he pulled Susan to a standing position, which
prevented Jim from finger fucking her any further, and
the room became very quiet. Then there was the rustling
of clothes as everyone went about getting dressed as
quickly as possible. It didn't take very long before
Kaz and Susan was ready to go and they thanked Jim for
the beautiful artistry.
Jim realized that Susan would need some medication
materials and got the sterile dressings and ointment
from his inventory. He gave it to her with instructions
on how to take proper care of the tattoos for the next
week. After all, these drawings would last forever and
he wanted them to remain in perfect as the body they
were on.
The thought of any repeat business sent an exciting
shudder through his exhausted body.
THE END OF CHAPTER THREE - A TATTOO FOREVER
Please send any comments or suggestions to me, as I do
like hearing from readers. I am fairly new at erotic
writing and your suggestions help.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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