Susie Visits III

Apparently Susie thought my 'handyman' crack was more than just cute, too. After a pause and with an impish grin she says, "I've, well, you know I was married, right? But I've never seen a guy do that. My ex wouldn't do it for me." Surprised by her candor but anxious to pursue the line of thought I feigned the need for clarification; "Your hubby wouldn't do what for you?" Susie is blushing now and after a long silence and in confessional tones admits, "I've always wanted to see a guy?.., you know?", and she makes the usual jack-off motion with her hand. I can't believe that in three minutes our conversation had darted from scenic County Claire to nipple erections to a masturbation show. Surprised, but not complaining! This was the perfect opportunity for my own confession, "Actually, if I'm to be completely honest with you, that's why I had the old yearbooks out." Susie's eyes get a little bigger and she says, "You mean looking at old yearbook pictures inspired you to jerk off?" I swallow hard and jump in at the deep end, "Well, sort of. After seeing you at the picnic and you accepting my invitation to visit I got out the old yearbooks just to have a look. Really just to see how we'd changed. But looking at you in those old swim team pictures and thinking about you at the volleyball game got my DIY gene going so I just kinda let things take their natural course." By now the bulge in my shorts is completely obvious and after a good long look Susie quips, "It looks to me like you're ready to do it again." Unable to deny what Susie can clearly see I stammer, "Well, between your Y group pictures and that skimpy tank top, I'm about ready for anything." She kind of sits up a little and swipes her hands across her breasts and asks, "Would you do it for me now, show me how you enjoyed the pictures of me?" After I catch my breath I need to be sure that I'd just heard what I thought I had, "You'd really like to watch me masturbate? Now!?" Embarrassed but too excited and titillated to let the subject die Susie explains, "I don't want the anxiety of starting a new relationship right now so I'm stuck in your 'DIY' world, too, and it would be really fun to watch and maybe, you know, play along with you. Maybe as old friends we could just, you know, have some sexy fun together. Maybe just Jack and Jill together?" After my heart rate returns from the stratosphere I admit the already obvious truth, "Susie, you can see my arousal, there's almost nothing I'd enjoy more than a little DIY fun with you." To tease her a little further (oh please, oh please don't change your mind now!!) I let my hand find the erection hiding in my shorts and I begin to gently trace its outline with my finger tips. God, it tingles so! "It's so exciting to see a man get hard like that. To know that you're excited by me. Take it out for me, please? I want to see how turned on you are." she commands. I'm surprisingly embarrassed at the idea of showing my erect penis to my old friend but it's thrilling to think that she wants to see me that way and at this point her wish is truly my command. "Well", I offer, "if you really want to see what you've done to me, just pull my shorts off." It's more a wish than a suggestion, but I figure I might as well go for broke at this point. But Susie is into the idea. "OK, come over here where I can reach them." I stand and move to her end of the sofa with my stiff cock straining against the shorts. As she leans forward to tug on my restraint I get a full view of those lovely breasts under her drooping tank top. They are even more magnificent than I'd imagined. She slides my shorts down slowly until, finally freed from its prison, my erection springs to attention. At that point she also notices that I shave, "Oh, you're shaved! Does DIY feel better that way?" "I think so, yes, nice and smooth, especially when I'm only half hard." is my explanation. "You're not half hard now!" she says in a monumental understatement. Stating the obvious I offer, "No, I'm not, and it's all your doing, too." "OK", she says, "Then, fair is fair, I pulled yours off now you pull mine off." A tiny dark red thong waits underneath just barely covering her female essence and revealing a thorough and fresh bikini shave. So she did have some further intention! "So, I'm not the only one who shaves here." I crack and she just smiles at me. I sit down again so we are at opposite ends of the sofa. With that she brushes her hand across her breasts again and lets it drop into her lap where she begins to gently rub the inside of her thigh. For several minutes we just sit there touching ourselves and watching each other. At heart I am a breast man and Susie has lovely, sexy breasts. After staring at those firm nipples poking through her top I can't take it any longer and ask, "May I touch your breasts? They're so delicious looking, could I just touch them a little?" "Mmmm, yes, I think I'd like that." Susie whispers. I scoot along the sofa's length until our legs are intertwined and reach out to gently fondle her beautiful breasts. Her nipples are very hard now and the tank top is stretched snug. She lets her head recline and just breaths quietly while slowly circling her vulva around that itsy bitsy thong. She stops touching herself and, just for the briefest time, wraps her fingers around me and gives me a few gentle strokes. "Mmmm, Susie, that is heavenly." I whisper but she lets go and pushes me away making room to slip her thong off. I retreat to my end of the sofa and we watch each other teasing ourselves toward a blissful conclusion. Susie must be pretty horny 'cause she's getting there fast, her hand moving in smaller and smaller circles zeroing in on her swollen clit. Now and then she pulls the hood back and gently teases her glans but can't take that for very long and retreats to sliding two fingers inside and gently working them back and forth, all the while her breathing getting heavier and faster. She is intently focused on my hand stroking the full length of my very hard cock when her orgasm arrives. She thrusts her hips forward a few times and quietly sighs, "Ohhhhhhhh, yessssss" as the waves crash over her and her muscles spasm uncontrollably. It is the most delicious sight as her orgasmic muscle spasms are clear to see from where I'm sitting. I struggle to control my own orgasmic urge, I don't want to release yet. Orgasms are better in bunches and I want Susie to have more than one.