Susie Jean is based on one of the sexiest women I have ever seen. She is a worship leader in the Church music department at a local
Baptist Church here in town. This is a story of what I would like to see happen in the future.
It was about a week after my wife passed away after a long illness, I was escaping from the pain using strong drink and dressing for pleasure. I had put away a good half box of cheap box wine and was feeling no pain. I was dressed in my short retro 70's dress and my pantyhose, make up making me look and feel like a slut when the phone ringed. I answered it and Susie Jean, from the Baptist Church up the road, was on the other end.
She asked me how I was holding up after my loss and wanted to know If I was interested in her coming over to bring me a care package
from the rest of the people at the Church.
I said I was not in a good place and admitted that I was drunk and escaping the role of being a strong man by becoming a lesbian slut. She took forever to come back with a reply, but when she did she said that being alone at a time like this was the worst thing for me and I really should let her come over so she could help me through my grief and loss. I told her I had no intention of stopping my behavior and if she came over she would have to be prepared to see me in a role she would most likely have problems accepting, and further more, if she did come over she would also have to wear a dress that was no longer than the top of her knees and she must also wear pantyhose or a garter and stockings. High heels would be the only other Item she would be allowed to wear and if she wore anything else or brought anyone else, she would not be allowed in the door. I expected her to back out, but, she instead told me she would be at my door in a half hour. I told her that she would be coming at her own risk, and I intended to do what ever I felt I needed to to feel good. I also told her that if I felt I was in an aggressive mood and I would not take no for an answer, therefore, she should think of a word that would mean “NO” so she would have a way to tell me to stop whatever she was doing and give her a chance to leave. I hung the phone up expecting her to decide not to show up and give me time to get my emotions back under control.
There was a knock on the side door. I looked out the peep hole and there was Susie. Her long blond hair with just a touch of gray, shining in the sun. I opened the door and let her in. She took a look at me and smiled as she handed me a crock-pot of green Chili that she brought for dinner. She was wearing a nice purple suit dress that just touched the top of her knees, She had on Suntan stockings and had purple pumps with about a 3” heel that perfectly matched her dress. I took the Chili and set it on my kitchen counter and asked her to come into the living room.
She sat on the couch and I joined her on the other other end. I looked at her beautiful eyes behind her fashionable glasses. “ Did you think about the word you would use to say NO” I asked. She smiled and said, “I trust you Jack, I don't want to use any silly words.” I told her “ if you don't use a word, you will have no way to tell me to stop anything.” “I trust you, you would never do anything to hurt me”. “are you sure?” I asked. “Yes” she replied. “OK you were warned”,was my reply. “Can I get you anything to drink?” I asked. “Sure, how about a glass of that wine you have there”. “OK you got it as soon as I make sure you followed the dress code instructions, Stand up”. I demanded. She stood up and I reached out and put my hand on the hem of her dress and lifted it up. She was wearing a pair of Sheer to the waste Pantyhose and nothing else under her skirt. “Nice” I said as I let go of her skirt and walked to the kitchen to get her wine. She blushed but said nothing as she sat back down on the couch.
When I returned with the wine, I sat next to her, facing her with my legs only a fraction of an inch from hers. “Call me Jackie, not Jack tonight.” I told her. “O.K. Jackie” she replied. I handed her glass to her and I have her one last chance to back out. “You understand I will do what I want to feel good tonight? I will be a demanding bitch who wants what she wants, and will not stop until she gets her desires fulfilled.” I stated. “Jackie, Hun, I may not agree with how you choose to deal with your grief, but I know holding it in is not healthy for anyone. I have no right to judge you and your emotions after a loss like yours” she stated. “Fine but I need to give you one last chance to back out of the situation, Otherwise you will be assumed to consent to all I desire” I replied. “Jackie do what you have to do to feel better. Like I said, I know you wont do anything to hurt me”. “Fine” I said, as I drank another glass of wine.
She started some small talk, what she said I don't know for sure, as my find was racing 100mph with lustful thoughts. I reached over and grabbed the DVD remote and pushed the play button. A porn movie came to life with two lesbians. I leaned back and put my right leg over her leg and reached up under my dress. I began to rub my stick pussy through my pantyhose as I slid my leg further up hers. She reached down and started to push my leg off hers when I grabbed her hand and pulled her to me. I placed my lips on hers and pushed my tongue into her mouth as I put my hand on the gusset of her pantyhose. She fought me and I pulled her hands behind her and held them. I kept my mouth on hers, and moved so I was kneeling between her legs. Pushing forward my pantyhose covered cock was pushed up against her panty-hosed cunt. “NO, you cant do that” she said. “ I gave you your chance to go” I said as I pushed her down on the couch. I reached down and grabbed the gusset of her pantyhose and found it dripping wet. With one swift motion I grabbed her legs and pulled her cunt to my mouth and her legs over my shoulder. Suddenly her hands were on the back of my head and she pushed my mouth deep into her groin. Poking a hole into her hose, I buried my tongue into her vagina and began licking and swallowing her juices. Damn, she was sweet tasting. After about 5 minutes she started to squeeze my head with her legs and forced my head tightly against her cunt. She let out a scream and bucked so hard she fell off the couch. I stood up and she just got on her knees and put her head under my dress. Suddenly my panty-hosed covered cock was in her mouth. Then with one poke of her finger my cock was free and poking out through a nice hole in my hose. She Started sucking my cock again and put me so far into her throat that her lips were against my balls. Before I knew it my cum was shooting right into her throat. Damn it felt good. She stood back up and kissed me again and I could taste my cum along with hers as she feed me my juices and licked her own out of my mouth.
I reached down and I took my now semi-soft cock into my hand. I began to tug on it until it began to get hard again. I then bent by knees just enough to force my cock between her thighs and against her vagina lips. Susie spread her legs and grabbed me around the neck. Pulling her self up she mounted me and took my now ready cock deep into her dripping wet pussy. I moved her against the wall and began to thrust deep into her. After about 5 Min. I told her I needed to lay down. She let me go and I went down on the floor. I looked up from my back and she climbed on top of me. Riding me like the country girl she is, she began to buck like a wild woman on a wild horse. She came not once but twice before she collapsed onto my chest with her legs spread wide and my dick in her twat. Rolling her off me I put her legs over my shoulders, lifted her ass and I thrust me still ready cock into her Virgin butt. Damn, now that was tight. She screamed as I went in then relaxed as I thrust myself harder and deeper into her. Suddenly I came once again, I filled her colon with my cum. Being exhausted by this point I collapsed next to her.
“Jackie, you know my husband is out of town right now, I want to go home and grab something then I want to come right back and send
some more time with you”. She said. “I would love that”.........