George and Susan

“Hi. Don’t you feel kinda hot in here though?”, George asked the young lady beside him as he flapped his t-shirt.

“I don’t feel shit in here. I only felt hot outside”, she replied bluntly without looking up from her phone which she was engrossed in.

“I know, I know. I mean, like, it was sort of chilled in here and then it got hot when you walked in”, said George who was already getting nervous as he was shocked by her cold reaction.

The young blonde lady with beautiful gray eyes threw a quick smile at George then continued with her phone again. The waiter soon arrived with George’s hot coffee. George smiled and dropped the bill in the waiter’s hand and began to turn away, heading back to his table with a scowl on his face that showed frustration. He paused abruptly in his strides. Come on, don’t tell me you’re going to just give up George! Real men chase!.

George quickly turned back and approached the blondie again. “Actually I’m a photographer, and I was really wowed by your physique. You look like a model and I deadass want to do a shoot of you, you know. Picture us together?”, he gulped hard as he heard the words slip from his mouth.

The young lady smiled again and fixed her gaze on him. “I’d love a photoshoot but not a picture of us together, honey”, she replied with a stern look on her face that sent chills up his spine.

“Hell yeah. I mean sure. That last part was just to add some humor and not make it sound so professional and serious”, George replied with a nervous grin as he scratched through his hair. Suddenly, he felt a warm hand grab his.

“Relax, I’m just pulling your legs”, she laughed hard. George felt embarrassed and looked away.

“Trust me, I’d pull yours apart, you’d never walk again”.

The young blonde stared at him in dismay. “No, no, I mean in a good way!”, George added with a witty smile.

“Tch. You’re a stranger, I don’t even know your name”, she answered, rolling her eyes.

George chuckled. He held her left palm and looked into her eyes. “Excuse my manners, my name is—”

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“George!!”, moaned Susan loudly as she lay naked and tied up on the bed blindfolded.

“Shhhhh…”, George whispered softly in her ear. Her body shivered like a snake slithering in the grass. Nervous sweat trickled down her skin, giving it a delicious glow as George played around it with his fingers in a ticklish manner.

“Where are you George? What are you doing to me?”, she asked, stuttering with frailty in her tone. There was a silence for a long while. It seemed as if she had been abandoned by who took her captive.

“George… I think we shou—”, before Susan could finish her statement, she cried out again with louder moans. She felt him. He was underneath her. She felt his two fingers thrust deep into her wet pussy. She could not hold back her groans, her hormones were raging wildly as she was being finger-fucked. Harder, it went, vibrating, almost two times the speed of her toys back at her house. Oh no! He was going all in. “George stop… Urgghhh—“. Four fingers, she counted as the weight of his palm went up and down on her vulva. Five! Her clit was erect and she felt living waters ready to rush down from her bountiful orgasm. Don’t stop, please!

“No, no, wait, not yet!”, she cried out as she felt George pull his fingers out suddenly.

“Are you ready for me, Susan?”.

“What? Ready for what?”, Susan mumbled, shaking her head cluelessly as the absence of sight increased her urgency.

And there it came! Slowly, it penetrated. It was really hard like a big iron rod. Susan screamed as she felt the tip push through her vaginal walls. “Oh my, Oh my, Fuck!...”, she screamed louder as George increased his speed. It felt like the weight of the world was being pushed through her portals and dragging the bed furniture along with it. George grabbed her wrists and pounded harder. Susan’s lower body exploded with a hot surge of hormones, as the pounding increased. She wrapped her hands around her aggressor’s neck and held him tight. Lightning shot through her head as she screamed with pains of pleasure. She was in another world entirely as he sat her on his penis.

George pulled out his dick and flipped Susan over into the doggystyle position. He thrusted inside her again, pulling back her blonde hair and grabbing her neck. “What should I do to you bitch?...”, he howled in her ears as he continued pounding.

“Fuck me!”, Susan struggled to scream.

“What did you say?!”, he pulled her up to his chest as he hit harder from the back.

“I said Fuck me George!!”

“Are you cumming?!”, George cried out as he felt his whole blood rush to his groins. “Yes!! I’m cumming… I’m…”, Susan choked as the rhythmic movement within smashed her uterus at lightning speed.

“I’m cumming… I’m cumming!.. I’m—”. They both ejaculated together and came to a standpoint, hooked on each other for what seemed like forever, letting out their loudest screams, then they both fell back flat on their backs.

George quickly untied Susan and removed her blindfold. Her pupils were dilated and her face had a relaxed expression on it.

“That was good”, George sighed loudly as he stared at the ceiling.

“Nahh… You were good!!”, Susan laughed. George also joined in the laughter which lasted for about ten minutes before they fell asleep simultaneously.