Invisible Affair (Susan Storm)
Sue knew that this was risky. She had never wanted anything like this before. She loved her family. She did.
But she couldn't deal with Reed's carelessness anymore. She was tired of being second fiddle to his lab experiments every day. Missed dates, canceled vacations, and a loveless marriage. All of it stemmed from him.
Every time she suggested something that might end up with her fulfilled, his lack of caring and attention won out.
That was when a germ of an idea formed in her mind. There still were others. Men who'd give their left hand to fulfill the needs Reed cared so little for. So long as he cared so little about his husbandly privileges, why should she not bestow them on someone else?
Admitting the possibility eased Sue's troubled mind. She played with the idea of going out and finding another man, someone who would really fuck her. Not Namor—he'd be the opposite of Reed, far too clingy.
But Jira—he'd just joined them. And it was obvious he'd lusted after her for years, ever since their first meeting. He'd been a boy then. Now he was a man. A handsome man with dark hair and tanned skin, and orange eyes that had no right being so attractive.
He would be hers.
Sue wore only a robe around her naked body. When her blanket slipped down, it showed the cleavage where the robe wrapped around her, tied at her belly, the neckline only able to hold so much of her plump, matronly cleavage.
And right now, she was inside Jira's apartment. She had just told him everything. That was why his eyes were so wide.
"Sue... You actually- feel that way?"
"Yes," Sue responded quickly, leaving no room for error. She was certain. "I want you, Jira.
As if she were dreaming, she untied the belt of her robe. When it fell open, the valley between her breasts could be seen from her clavicle down to her belly, where her robe pooled into folds of fabric that were thick as shadows at night.
"I'm lonely, Jira. Please, I want you to be the one to hold me…"
Jira moved closer. Awkwardly at first, his arms wrapped around her. She embraced him too, clinging to him. Until she took his hand from her back and moved it between their bodies, down into her lap. She sighed, feeling him touch her warm, wet opening.
"I need that, too. Jira… Are you going to give me what I need?"
She didn't have to tell him what to do, just ask. His fingers stroked over her womanhood, taking her breath away with the feel of a hand other than her own and a man other than her husband. And as he showed her the differences between herself and the two touches she was used to, he leaned into her body and ran his lips over her breast.
Sue's breath caught as he reversed himself, moving his mouth down from her tits to her belly. Her robe was open, all of her naked body his to look at, touch, possess. His mouth reached her pussy. She felt his breath on her slit and it was like he was penetrating her with the heat of it.
Sue was almost hyperventilated. Jira lifted his head and looked into her eyes. Sue froze. She could only watch as his lips moved closer to her overheated sex. It had been so long since a man had touched her pussy, especially with his tongue. All the desire she'd ignored over the years now piled onto her, all at once. She knew now how she needed Peter's tongue inside her.
"Lick me," she breathed. "Please. Lick my pussy, Jira."
The hitch in her voice didn't escape Jira. He gently opened up her thighs and crawled between them, kneeling at her crotch, practically in her lap. He stared at her cunt like he could see every bead of moisture, every twitch of arousal.
Sue squeezed her own breasts, resisting the tiny but insistent urge to close her legs against Peter's gaze. She knew she must look unspeakably wanton. She knew what she and Peter were doing was already wrong. But she also knew that she couldn't stop. The very fact that she didn't want to stop was evidence enough that they couldn't. Not now. Not when they'd already gone so far and not when they were now so close.
Her pubic thatch glistened with her arousal. Peter stared at it. Sue knew he wasn't enraptured. He was hesitating.
"Go ahead, Jira," she sighed. "Taste me."
Jira licked his dry lips, then moved his face forward. Into her lap. Sue felt his tongue push through her pubic hair—into the tender folds they hid. She gasped—the tip of his tongue inside her—then he was prodding the rest into her cunt.
"Oh, good God!" Sue cried, jerking her hips, thrusting herself absolutely whorishly against Peter's mouth.
She threw her legs over Jira's bare shoulders and dug her feet into his back. Her head tossed from side to side. She clutched and massaged her breasts. But as good as that felt, it was only what she wanted, not what she needed.
Sue grabbed Jira's pointy hair and held him between her legs, where he couldn't stop touching her. She couldn't take for him to stop touching her, not now, when she'd just remembered how good her pussy could feel…
Jira had to respond to her passion. He ran his tongue over her slit, tracing the cream that trickled out of her. The tip of his tongue dipped inside of Sue, then went up to assault her sensitive clit.
"Oh, Jira, you know just what to do to me!" Sue gasped. "Oh God, you feel so good! Right there, there, Jira! Yes, lick me! Lick all of me!"
Her legs thrashed. Her hands returned to her breasts, to pull at engorged nipples, so tender she could not ignore them. Sue writhed about in a frenzy to the point that Peter had trouble keeping his tongue in her. The effort aroused him further. Sue heard him grunt against her pussy.
"Taste so good, Sue," he husked. "Don't have to tell me to lick you when you taste so good…"
He buried his mouth between her thighs for a long kiss. When he came up again, the lower half of his face was wet with her nectar. After licking his lips with a delighted groan, he leaned back down to lap furiously at her sex.
His tongue trailed over her asshole, not touching so much as teasing before it was back at her pussy. He pushed it inside her. Sue's inner muscles sucked at it; she felt sex-crazed as she gripped his head with her legs.
Then, having gotten in a good squeeze, Sue pulled back her knees and exposed her cunt to Jira's mouth. She was wide open now, her vulnerability making her feel more sensitive than ever. Peter had her close to orgasm. Very, very close.
And then she was there, released, her head spinning, her mind floating above feelings of pleasure so intense they were unbearable. Jira kept licking and kissing and Sue knew her pussy was responding with everything it had, but her ecstasy had her decoupled from the physical thrashing of her body. When she came back to her senses and the feeling rushed back into her consciousness, she found herself desperately aroused.
Sue held out her arms imploringly. "Fuck me now!" she cried breathlessly. "Give me your cock!"
Jira came up onto his knees and unzipped his pants. He hauled his erect cock out. Sue gasped when she saw its hugeness. She cooed for him to bring it to her. Jira climbed on top of her and forced himself into her pussy, elevating her horniness to a new plateau of need and want.
"Oh, baby!" Sue screamed. "Now fuck me! Fuck me!"
A few quick strokes of his cock and she was coming again. Jira's member wasn't just long, it was thick, befitting a monster prince. And she was so aroused that every thrust rubbed against her engorged clit.
"God!" Sue cried, wrapping her arms around his neck to hold him tight, stop him from backing up and diving back into her. "You're making me come too hard! Just—oh God—"
Jira kissed her breasts, his prick still inside her. It was throbbing, stretching her with each pulse that went through its hardened length, but otherwise, Peter kept himself as still as possible.
"I don't want to hurt you," he said between kisses.
"I know you didn't." She stroked his hair. "You have a wonderful cock… Now I'm ready for it."
"And you have a nice, tight cunt."
Sue flushed. "It's been a long time since someone's said anything like that to me."
"Well, it hasn't gotten any looser since then."
Sue ran her hand over his sweaty forehead. "You almost feel like you have a fever."
"I can breathe fire, that's normal. And you got me running hot too."
Sue smiled. "If we start again, you won't come? Not for a while? I know it's not fair, me having come twice already, but I want you to fuck me for a good long time."
"I will," Jira promised.
She kissed him and petted his spiky hair some more. "I know you will, darling. You're so caring—you must know how much I need it. Or you can't know, but at least you have some idea. And you know how good it feels. It feels too good for it to end, not for a long while. Please, control yourself for as long as you can. I know it's not easy. I know how it must feel if it feels half as good for you as it does me… I want it to feel good for you too, Peter… you and your wonderful cock deserve to feel so good…"
Sue's ass began to squirm again, her movements driving excitement deep into Sue's body. He started to respond, pumping his cock in and out of Sue's suckling pussy, and the tempo of her own movements increased with him. She was soon coming again, and as her sex convulsed, Jira could no longer control himself. He let go, groaning softly as he poured his thick cum deep inside of Sue.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, I can't help it," he sighed. "Your pussy's just so tight."
"It's alright," Sue said soothingly, though her voice heaved with pleasure. "Go ahead and come. Come inside me. I like it. I like it so much."
After a few more thrusts, pumping out the last of his seed, Jira collapsed on top of her. Their two bodies shifted, getting comfortable until his prick slipped out of her. Sue held him in her hands and kissed him, so extraordinarily thankful for what he'd done for her. He'd not only made her come. He'd made her feel like a woman again.
"Sue?"
"Yes?"
And then she felt him. His hardness, his swelling, throbbing harder than ever against her thigh.
"Can we do it again?" Jira asked.
Sue smirked. "I would be disappointed if we didn't."
Sue rolled her body over on the bed. It gave him a perfect look at her ass, which he needed to grab and spank.
"Let's not worry about anything else," Sue said. "Just fuck my ass."
Jira didn't want to do anything more in the entire world. He relaxed and enjoyed the pleasure of burying his massive, pulsing cock inside of her tight asshole. His hands grabbed on her firm, sexy rear as well. The Invisible Woman appreciated the feeling of a nice hard cock inside of her.
"Oh god!" Sue yelled.
Jira's hands moved in to cup her ample breasts as well and get a good handle on them. Jira pushed deep inside of her.
"Damn, Sue, you're ass is the best," Jira said. "I don't think I'll be able to restrain myself on it."
"It's okay," Sue said. "Don't hold back. Pound my ass! Keep going"
Sue didn't know how much she enjoyed anal until now. A big cock violated her asshole and stretched her out beyond her past limits. Jira pulled almost all the way out of Sue and then pushed into her with another series of huge thrusts.
The coupling increased, with Jira riding Sue's ass all the way to the station.
"You're hitting my womb!" Sue screamed.
She had felt so much pleasure, it was almost unbearable.
Jira could feel his balls be loaded. Sue could feel it inside of her.
"I'm coming," they both said.
The hot fluids sprayed Sue on the inside. Her body swelled completely up.
"Mmm, yes Jira," Sue said. "Make me yours."
Jira drove himself deep inside of her ass and could feel his balls right about ready to give Sue. He pounded her ass, not focusing on anything other than completing his job inside of Sue.
An obscene amount of seed sprayed inside of Sue's legs, but none more was more obscene than the dripping seed spilling in between her ass cheeks. Jira held onto her and plowed inside, emptying the heavy load inside of Sue's ass.
The two pulled apart from each other. Sue turned around, chewing on her lip in the sexiest manner, and giving Peter those come hitcher eyes which made him throbbed.
Jira could feel a strong feeling of satisfaction coming through him. And the sexy blonde snuggling on his lap was the source.
See you all next time!
