When Susan returns

Later, Susan returns with a few clothing purchases from the mall, and she bought a swim suit.

"Try it on," I say, because I hope we'll have sex before dinner. My escapade with Doe has left my libido in overdrive. Besides, Susan likes to make love in the dark, so getting to do so in the light will be a treat. Her mom doesn't mind if we have sex in the house, as long as we're discreet and we use birth control. Susan's been taking the pill since we stared dating.

"Mom! I'm modeling for John up in my room!" she calls into the kitchen, where her mother is making dinner. "We'll be down for dinner!" Then she pulls me by the hand upstairs to her room.

"Okay, sweetie! Don't make too much noise!" Doe replies. Susan laughs.

When we get there, she locks the door and throws the bags on the bed. She pulls her green tank top over her head, revealing her beautiful tits in a pretty white lace bra. Susan's tits aren't quite as big as Doe's, but they're perkier and have fatter nipples. I can tell she's excited, because her nipples are making dents in the cups of her bra.

She drops her tight capri pants to her ankles, showing off her matching white lace bikini panties, and steps out of them. I love the look of Susan's long luscious legs and her tight flat belly, along with the curves of her hips and tits. "You just want me naked, so you can have your way with me," she says as she reaches behind her back to unhook the bra. This movement juts her boobs out in front, and I just grin at her, showing my teeth. She pulls her bra off, and lets it drop to the floor. I just stare at her big tits high up on her chest, her nipples swollen to the size of marbles.

"Well, if you're going to have your way with me, then you better get rid of some of these clothes," Susan says as she peels off my tee shirt. When she drops my pants to the floor, I get them off my feet. I'm also pretty proud of my tented boxers. My cock's not as big as some I've seen on the Internet, but at almost 7 inches, I know I'm bigger than average.

Now, we're both in our underwear. I close with Susan and squeeze her tit as I kiss her. She purrs into my mouth as our tongues duel. She grips my shaft and shucks it a couple times. I am reminded of the morning with Doe and her wonderful hand job. I've been longing to bury my bone since then, so I break the kiss and stoop to yank Susan's panties to the floor. As I pull, I can see a damp spot and smell her spicy aroma.

She giggles and says, "Ooo, big hurry, eh?"

As I stand, I also pull down my boxers and step out of them. I aggressively put my hands on Susan's tits and push her toward the bed. She lands on her back, laughing. I jump on top of her and run my hand through her slit. Susan is very wet, and she groans at my forwardness. She loves when I take charge. I spread her legs apart and kneel between them. As I lower myself, I also lean down and suck her nearest nipple. Susan moans as my cock nestles along her slit