Suzie’s Cock Service  4.3/5 (22)

Despite the fact that Suzie the bartender confessed to me years ago that her husband has not touched her since she discovered his cross dressing outfit, we never had more than a hug and a peck on the lips between us. This is because she is also friends with my wife. In fact, both Suzie and her husband have been out to dinner with us multiple times so it had become a rather ordinary relationship even though there was always heavy flirting and a lot of things left unsaid. I’m pretty sure that Suzie’s husband assumed that I was fucking her too, but that is not the kind of conversation fit for this Midwestern town. Though Suzie the Bartender has taken on sexual partners rather than live sexless like her husband, and even though she was obviously attracted to me, and even though she has seen naked pictures of me on vacation at H2, and even though she did envy my wife’s easy access to my large cock, it never went further, until last month.

The wife and I had moved to the other side of the country six months ago. Last month I had to return to the old home town for a four night business trip alone. After setting down my stuff in the hotel I went straight to the bar to meet Suzie at the beginning of her shift. I took the extra key card to my hotel room and laid it on the bar. I told Suzie that I needed some very confidential service and asked her if she would like to come by and provide it after her shift for the next four nights.

“What about your wife?” she asked.

“She is not here which is why I need the service. If you don’t provide the service then I will have to do it myself because I cannot go a day without relief”.

Suzie took the key.

Each of the next four nights, I would half awaken around 2:30 a.m. from the sound of the door opening. Without conversation Suzie peeled off her jeans, shirt, bra and underwear. Came next to the bed, put her hands under the covers and stroked my cock till rock hard. I’m sure she would have sucked it but she is a tiny girl and the cock is just too big for her little mouth. However, her mouth was just the right size for vigorous tongue kissing and that began immediately too.

Once hard I pulled her up to the bed where she looked up at me with those big blue eyes and spread her legs wide. No words said, just heavy breathing. I worked my cock in her childless tight pussy and resumed our frantic tongue kissing. I don’t last long but she was even quicker.
She broke off the kissing, bucked her hips in time to mine, and let out a silent scream. That was all I needed to go over the top too and I shoved my bareback cock as deep as it would go into her married pussy and shot sperm deep into her.

We caught our breaths and I said thank you and she said “No, thank you!” Then, as was understood she simply got dressed and went home while I went back to sleep.

It happened this same way with almost no change four nights in a row. On the last night we did have a little conversation. She told me that she would be available for cock service any time that I come to town. I told her that was good because the next time that I come to town “I want to stay at your house”!

She gasped and laughed at that idea but then I saw her thinking about it…

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