Seducing Susannah
By Berengaria Brown
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Seducing Susannah
By Berengaria Brown
For Jean, who loved walking. Chapter One "Why, oh why did I agree to come to this cookout with you?" groaned Susannah Mitchell. A Torquere Press Sip - 1
"Because you love me? Because there's an ocean of free alcohol here?" Kate replied. "No and no. And I suggest you slow down drinking that wine or you are really gonna regret it tomorrow morning." "Nah. Likely I'll get relaxed enough to accept David's offer to go home with him. Then I'll get laid, which is something I really need to do. I'm so horny. It's been a long time since I had a decent fucking." "Well, if David keeps drinking as fast as he is now, I doubt he'll be able to get it up, and you'll miss out on the fuck. Besides, are you sure he's good at it? Mandy said her evening with him was pretty average." "I don't care. I just wanna get laid," replied Kate defiantly, heading over to the table loaded with beer and wine. "I wouldn't mind getting laid myself," murmured Susannah, looking across the grass at Quinn Barnes and Micah Rogers. Mid-thirties, just a few years older than her. Both tall, well above her five foot seven, although Quinn was probably an inch taller than Micah. Quinn was also darker and more devastating in looks. Black hair, eyes like rich, dark chocolate, and a mouthwatering tan on every inch of exposed skin. I'd love to open his shirt, run my hands over that muscled chest, and check how far down the tan extends. Does it go all the way to his groin? Or maybe just to his hips? And A Torquere Press Sip - 2
how high up his legs does it go? Is he a tighty-whitey kind of guy with a tan high up his thighs or..? Damn, if I keep this up I'll have damp underwear. And that's without even looking at Micah, who is just as yummy. Micah's hair was medium brown, much the same color as her own, but where her eyes were gray, his were hazel with flecks of all different colors in them as he smiled and laughed. His shoulders were broad and he looked very strong. I wouldn't mind being thrown over his shoulder and carried off to his cave to be ravished. She grinned to herself. But even as she watched them, Quinn and Micah put their glasses on a table and walked across to some trees. She hadn't even noticed the two mountain bikes leaning there 'til the guys climbed on them and rode off between the trees. Well, there goes any hope of talking to them. I wonder if they're partnered to each other. I've seen them chatting up other women, but they do seem to be very close. And usually together. Well damn, ain't that just the way. The yummiest looking men always seem to be gay. Susannah sighed and decided to go for a walk to kill an hour or so. Maybe by then Kate will be drunk enough to want me to take her home, she reasoned. *** Susannah walked away from the lakeside, where the company's annual cook-out was getting noisier by the A Torquere Press Sip - 3
minute, and headed into the trees, not consciously following the trail Quinn and Micah had taken but simply wanting to get away for a while. Her thoughts did center on the two men, who seemed genuinely considerate and interesting to talk to, as well as delicious to look at. The sun was shining brightly, the sky was blue, the air was warm, the scents of the trees and grass were fresh and tangy, and walking through the park was a pleasant way to spend a Saturday. "Although getting hot and sweaty in bed with either of those two hunks would be even better exercise," she muttered as she hiked up a small hill. Only as she stood on top of the rise, looking around, did Susannah realize how far away the lake was and, therefore, how long she'd been walking. "Damn, better start heading back," she muttered pulling her cell phone from the pocket of her jeans to check the time. At the bottom of the hill, Susannah walked farther north than the way she'd come, thinking it would be a more direct route back to the lake and the company cookout. She'd scarcely entered the trees when she heard some soft voices talking. A few paces farther in, she saw two mountain bikes leaning against a tree. And there were Micah and Quinn, naked, Micah with one forearm leaning against a tree, his legs spread, his cock huge and red in his other hand, and Quinn's cock in his ass pounding away. Susannah's breath caught at the erotic picture. Quinn had both hands on Micah's hips, and was thrusting deep and A Torquere Press Sip - 4
hard into Micah. Both men were grunting softly and exchanging the occasional quiet word. Their shoulders were shining with sweat, their hips moving rhythmically together, and she could almost see a cloud of testosterone surrounding them. Her panties were instantly soaked at the carnal nature of the scene. Susannah stepped silently to the side, to lean against a tree and watch. As Quinn continued jackhammering into Micah, and as Micah's hand stroked up and down his own cock, Su's eyes widened, her breathing sped up, and her own hand slid into her damp panties. She unconsciously widened her stance, mimicking that of Micah, as her fingers slipped into her wet pussy, stroking through her folds and circling her clit. Her fingers moved in time with Micah's, her hips rotated in synch with Quinn's, and her gaze was glued to the scene in front of her. "Gonna come," grunted Quinn as his hips thrust wildly into Micah. "Me, too," was the response. Oh yeah and me three, thought Su as she pinched her clit. Streams of ropey white come shot into the air from Micah's cock as the two men shook together and Quinn leaned forward to kiss Micah.
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Susannah's belly clenched with the urge to climax, and she pinched her clit with one hand and her nipple with the other and joined the men in a very satisfactory orgasm, her whole body shaking as the waves of release rolled over her. She closed her eyes in pleasure and breathed deeply as her heart rate slowed down again. A deep voice right by her ear shattered her out of her euphoria. "I do hope you're going to let me lick those fingers. There's nothing quite as tasty as a woman's juices." "Shit!" Susannah screamed, her eyes opening as her face turned bright red in embarrassment at being caught watching them and masturbating. What the hell was I thinking staying here? Nah, I wasn't thinking, that's the problem. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean... I mean, I just... Oh, damn," Susannah said. Micah had cleaned himself and stood beside Quinn, right in front of Susannah. "I could lick your pussy clean for you. Like Quinn, I do enjoy a woman for dessert." "I... Um..." "Just say yes," whispered Quinn, gently pulling her hand out of her pants, and drawing her fingers up to his lips. "Say yes," he repeated, sucking her baby finger into his mouth. Susannah's knees were wobbling at the intensity and lust in the men's gazes. Despite having just that moment A Torquere Press Sip - 6
orgasmed, need was coiling inside her again. "Yes," she replied softly. As Quinn sucked another of her fingers into his mouth, Micah kneeled and unzipped her jeans, pulling them down to the ground. He buried his face in her pussy and inhaled deeply. "Delicious," he murmured, then pulled her panties down. His tongue laved up and down her slit and Susannah's knees wobbled more. Micah put a strong hand on her hip to hold her still, and Quinn wrapped his arm around her waist and eased her T-shirt up her chest. Quinn's mouth travelled up over her rib cage and his tongue painted wet circles and spirals on her chest as Micah was doing the same thing to her pussy. Working like a well-oiled machine, both men licked and sucked and nibbled across Susannah's skin, until one mouth sucked her clit and the other a nipple. Susannah was now gripping tightly to the two men, groaning and panting with the need to come again. She rested her head on Quinn's head as he licked and sucked her nipple, pulling her entire areola into his mouth, then releasing it with a pop, only to do the same with her other nipple. Meanwhile, Micah's tongue thrust in and out of her cunt as he licked and sucked her labia, interspersing that with long, hard pulls on her clit and tiny bites on her folds. Micah's hands moved from her hips to pull her ass cheeks wide apart as his tongue delved deep inside her. A Torquere Press Sip - 7
His thumbs teased and pressed at her anus, the thumbnails scraping the muscles there until he finally allowed a thumb to sink inside her. At the same time, he bit sharply on her clit and Susannah shattered into an orgasm, her body shaking with the spasms and cream pouring from her pussy into Micah's mouth. Quinn raised his head from her breasts to kiss her, thrusting his tongue deep inside her mouth, before stroking it inside her cheeks, and around her teeth. Susannah sighed and relaxed. As they broke apart from the kiss, she whispered, "That was awesome, thank you." "That was just the start," said Quinn looking at Micah, who nodded. "Will you come home with us now? I'd like the three of us to do this again, properly, in comfort." Susannah was no naïve virgin, and she had just been caught watching them fuck. But still, she hadn't expected her day to end quite like this either. "I-I-I was going to drive Kate home." "I reckon David's already done that," said Micah. "You could be right," she admitted. Taking a deep breath, and pulling her underwear back up, Susannah said, "Yes, I'd like to come home with you. Let's do that." "Good" said Quinn. A Torquere Press Sip - 8
Chapter Two Half an hour later, Susannah pulled her compact car into their driveway just as the men were leaning their bikes against their porch railing. "How did you get here so fast?" she asked. "We cut through the park. It's a couple of miles shorter than going around by the road," answered Micah. "First, I think we need to order some food. There was plenty to drink but no one was very interested in eating at the cookout," said Quinn. "Pizza or Chinese?" "Pizza." While Quinn called for three pizzas, Micah took Susannah through into the living room. "Wow! It's beautiful," she said, walking over to the wall of glass that opened onto a pool deck. Micah opened the sliding door and they moved through onto the deck. The pool was tiled in aqua-green, with a row of blue tiles at the top, and was lagoon-shaped with a rock waterfall at one end and a hot tub at the other. "How about a swim before we eat, then," suggested Micah. "I don't have a swimsuit with me."
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"No one can see in. Quinn I and I often swim naked. I like the feeling of the water sliding over my skin, warming yet cooling me at the same time." Susannah stared into his eyes. Their hazel depths were shimmering with green and gold specks that burned with lust. She shivered in response and once again her panties dampened as the thought of swimming naked -- doing anything naked -- with these men revved her engines from zero to sixty in a nanosecond. She turned slowly looking in all directions. Certainly there was no other house visible from where they stood. "Okay." Micah toed off his loafers, unsnapped his jeans and pulled them down, then threw his T-shirt over his head, almost faster than Susannah could comprehend. Her brain was just saying, He's not wearing underwear, as he pulled her into his arms and asked, "Need help to get naked?" Without waiting for a response, his hands were on her zipper before her brain had processed his comment. Su stood quietly as he pulled her jeans and panties down in one swift move, then she kicked off her sandals and pulled her T-shirt over her head. Again, before she could think, he had her bra unsnapped and was drawing it down her arms. "You're a mighty smooth operator, Micah Rogers." He grinned, sending shards of green and gold through his eyes again. Then he swooped her into his arms and jumped into the pool. A Torquere Press Sip - 10
Once in the water, she wiggled out of his arms and swam the length of the pool before standing up and shaking water out of her hair and eyes. She was just in time to see a naked Quinn execute a neat, almost splashless dive, and both men heading toward her. Quick as a thought, she dropped to the bottom of the pool and breast-stroked silently up to the waterfall end. They played around in the water for a while before their pizzas arrived, then sat on the deck eating. Both men were unashamedly naked and quite relaxed about it, but Susannah wrapped a pool towel firmly around herself, toga style. "Aren't you worried you'll drop hot cheese somewhere delicate?" she asked, inwardly admiring their all-over tans. "Nah, the pool's right there. I'd just dive in to cool off," replied Quinn. Soon, the pizza boxes were empty and the men exchanged a wordless look before standing, pulling Susannah to her feet, then sandwiching her between their hot, hard bodies. "Have you ever had two men at once?" asked Quinn. "N-no, but Mandy has. Mandy said... Mandy s-said i-it was very good." "How about anal?" Micah's fingers slipped to her ass and teased her pucker as they had done earlier that day. "Yes. It's quite different, but I liked it." A Torquere Press Sip - 11
"You will like it. It'll be the best, most intense orgasm you've ever had," assured Quinn. "But it's also very good for us. Our cocks almost rub against each other inside you. It's something very special, and it takes a special woman to do it with us. Will you? Will you take us both together? Now?" "Yes. I want that. You're both so hot I can't think of anything else I'd rather do right now." "Well, let's get you lubed up to go then," said Micah, sweeping her into his arms again and heading inside. Quinn rushed ahead of him to open the sliding door, then into the bedroom to pull back the bedcovers. The bed was California king size and the room also looked out over the pool. That was all Susannah had time to notice before she was unwrapped from the towel, rolled onto her stomach, and four hands were teasing and stroking her everywhere. In the back of her mind, Susannah was aware how very gentle and considerate the men were being, ensuring that this would be a wonderful experience for her as well as for them. But the hands and mouths seemingly all over her, everywhere at once, were cranking the sexual tension in her body so high her brain was fried and she couldn't string two thoughts together. All she could do was feel. Feel the hands teasing and tickling her lower spine, the delicate skin of her inner thighs and her ass. Feel the mouths, kissing, licking, sucking along her back, the tongues painting shapes with a wickedly erotic touch. A Torquere Press Sip - 12
Someone had pulled her ass open and was drizzling a cool gel in there and massaging her rim and the inside walls of her ass. "God, that feels good," she murmured. "Gonna feel even better soon," whispered Quinn as the finger inside her ass became two, and a second hand started playing with her clit from underneath her body. Micah tipped her head to the side and gently kissed her mouth. He licked the seam of her lips and, as she opened, slipped inside. Their tongues danced together briefly, and then his began thrusting in and out, as the two fingers in her ass, began thrusting too. Then there were two fingers in her cunt as well, and a hand on her breast, tweaking the nipple. Susannah broke the kiss, dragged a deep breath into her lungs, and groaned at the intensity of the feelings surging through her body. "So good. So very good," she said, her voice high and quavering with tension. "Come then, come for us!" ordered Quinn, and in that moment a nail scraped across her clit, two hands pinched her nipples and a third finger surged into her ass. "Ahh," sighed Su, as a climax rolled across her from her breasts, her cunt, and her ass all at once. Instantly four hands flipped her onto her back, Micah slid his hot, huge cock into her still spasming cunt, then rolled them both so he was on his back. A Torquere Press Sip - 13
Two strong hands leaned on her lower back, holding her flat against Micah as a second cock nudged at the opening to her dark channel. With a pop, Quinn's cock pushed past the ring of muscle and slid into her ass. Susannah had considered herself full with Micah in her, but now she was stretched, filled to the brim, overwhelmed with sensations. As Quinn pushed deep inside her, her channels seemed to expand so both big cocks were accommodated. She was beyond full and it felt awesome. "So good," she murmured. "For us, too," said Micah, sliding his cock out a little way, then thrusting it in again. "Fuck, that's hot," said Quinn, withdrawing and then thrusting in turn. Soon the men had a rhythm going of one pulling almost all the way out, then pushing back in as the other withdrew. For long minutes, the two men powered in and out, alternating their strokes, holding Su hard and still between them. Once again an orgasm was building deep inside her. Need coiled in her belly. The tension was cranking up within her, and she felt so full, so possessed, so devoured by these men. She pulled Micah's head up and kissed him with passion, holding him to her by his hair, thrusting her tongue in A Torquere Press Sip - 14
and out of his mouth with need. Su wiggled her hips a little, causing the two cocks to scrape across her walls in the most delicious way. "Damn, that's hot," said Quinn. "I'm holding on by a thread here," warned Micah. Quinn and Micah wrapped their arms around each other, holding Susannah tight and immovable between them, then they pistoned into her in unison, pulling out together, thrusting in together, harder and faster, deeper and stronger. An orgasm exploded through Susannah. She threw back her head and screamed wildly as spasms erupted in her belly, cunt, ass, and blew up through her body so she thought the top of her head might blast right off. Her whole body shook madly, her toes curled up and her arms jerked. Instantly, both men erupted into their own orgasms, blasting hot streams of come into her pussy and anus. Jets so hot and forceful she could feel them easily through the condoms she had only been vaguely aware they'd put on. For long moments, the three stayed wrapped together, as aftershocks surged through them all. Then Quinn grunted and pulled out of her, hopping off the bed and heading into the bathroom. He came back with a warm washcloth and towel. When Micah pulled out of her and went to the bathroom in his turn, Quinn gently cleaned A Torquere Press Sip - 15
and dried Susannah, then the three of them curled up under the covers and, snuggled together, fell asleep. *** After they'd all woken and showered, Quinn and Micah sat Susannah on the couch, between them. Each took one of her hands, and turned slightly in to face her so everyone could see each other's face. "Would you like to do that again?" asked Micah. "Yes, I would." Susannah had already decided in the shower that, although her leg muscles were a little stiff, and her ass somewhat tender, she would most certainly accept another invitation from them. "You promised me the best orgasm of my life and you truly delivered it." The two men gave each other big grins. "We want to get to know you better. Go out on a few dates. And definitely fuck you again. We like you, Susannah," said Quinn. "We like you a lot," added Micah. Susannah smiled. Suddenly her day, her life, was looking a lot more exciting than it had looked this time yesterday. End.
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Other books by Berengaria Brown at Torquere include: Dogged Pursuit (MM) October 30, Lady Caroline’s Reward (FF Regency) November 6, and Perfectly Presented (MM) coming for Christmas
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Seducing Susannah Copyright © 2010 by Berengaria Brown All rights reserved. No part of this eBook may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission except in case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles or reviews. For information address Torquere Press, Inc., PO Box 2545, Round Rock, TX 78680 Printed in the United States of America. Torquere Press, Inc.: Sips electronic edition / October 2010 Torquere Press eBooks are published by Torquere Press, Inc., PO Box 2545, Round Rock, TX 78680
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