Suzie’s Maltese Barter: Part 3
SUZIE’S MALTESE BARTER: PART 3
SUZIE GETS THE LESSON SHE REALLY
NEEDS.
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Suzie's mind whipped back to every time she had asked Arthur
which of his previous travel companions had been the best at sucking his cock.
She assumed his hesitation to answer was just modesty, but now she realized it
was because the answer would have shocked her.
"What's going on here, Arthur, what do you expect?"
"Tonight is a demonstration. Watch. Learn. And then
tomorrow; show us what you've learned."
Suzie was still befuddled, and turned to Julia. "And
you're; okay with this?"
"I'll admit I was a little taken aback by the offer; especially
when he told me who his companion was this year; but when Arthur told me about
everything that was going on, I couldn't turn down the chance to help you. I
care about you, and I want you to be confident, and if I can help, then; it's
not a bad reason to take a quick trip to the Mediterranean," she chuckled.
"And to answer your question, I'm okay with it; if you're ok with
it."
Julia's hand touched Suzie's arm. She was still a bit
shocked, but the touch of her friend's skin helped warm her up. Suzie always
thought Miss Dorman was so cute, but now, here, she was flat out gorgeous.
Sexy. and apparently the best, the best of Arthur's cocksuckers.
Mousey. Miss Dorman. The Best.
Suzie was curious to be sure, and then, standing there,
taking it all in, she realized she was also getting turned on. These were two
gorgeous people, and she wanted to see it. Wanted to see them together.
"Yeah; I'm okay with it."
"Sit down and relax," Arthur said, moving over to
take Julia's hand, "and if at any point you feel uncomfortable, we'll
stop. Ok?"
"Yes," Suzie said, a tingle of excitement coursing
through her as she sat down on the couch. She took a deep breath. She wasn't
sure if she'd ever release it. Suzie watched.
Arthur held out his other hand. Julia took it. He pulled her
close. Their lips met, gently at first, but with more passion as he pulled her
tight to him. His hands worked their way over the curves of her body. Lips gave
way to tongues, lashing, massaging, penetrating.
With a gasp, Julia dropped her head back, exposing her long
neck. Arthur's lips dove onto it and he began feverishly kissing and nibbling
the smooth skin. Julia's hands moved to the front of Arthur's pants, rubbing. Grasping.
Her eyes closed, her lips curled into a lusty smile.
Suzie felt a strong tingle in her pussy. She couldn't' take
her eyes off Miss Dorman, Julia, her high school teacher, her friend, presented
to her for the first time in a wholly new light. Julia’s head lolled back,
mouth open as Arthur kissed her neck. Arthur had never kissed Suzie like that.
Would he? Did she want him to?
Then Julia suddenly pulled away from Arthur, in a show of
confidence and control that caught Suzie by surprise. Julia looked in his eyes
for a lustful moment, and then with a naughty smile pulling at her lips, she
slowly glided down the front of Arthur's body, touching down on her knees in
front of him.
Her hands wasted no time. Her fingers dropped the zipper of
his slacks, reached inside, and returned full with the already-hard shaft of
his cock, freeing it into the warm night air. Arthur sighed. Julia held him in
both her hands, his strong cock, his full balls, and looked them over with
longing.
"I've missed this," she said with a sigh and a
smile. Looking up at him from beneath his straining cock, Miss Dorman opened
her mouth and placed her tongue against the underside of his thick, flared tip.
She held it there still, looking up at Arthur. Gazes locked on each other;
hard, desperate cock placed ever so gently on the precipice of Julia's mouth;
Suzie stared hard at her teacher, her Two teachers, and took in what was one of
the sexiest things she had ever seen. The heat between them was incredible, and
nothing had even happened yet!
Then, almost imperceptibly at first, Julia began to slide
her head forward, then back, then forward further, mouth open, sliding her
tongue along the underside of Arthur's cock. Her eyes never left his as more
and more of his thick shaft disappeared into her wide open mouth. Saliva (or
was it precum?), dripped off the tip of Julia's tongue, languidly descending to
the floor between them.
Suzie's hand drifted unconsciously over the top of her own
thighs, fingers gently touching the crease where they pressed together. She had
worn a skirt to dinner, and it wouldn't take much for her to reach her pussy.
With one final open-mouthed glide, Suzie watched the entire
length of Arthur's cock disappear into Julia's mouth. Only then did they break their
stare. Julia's hands went to his sides. She held him deep, her nose pressed
against his pubic bone, eyes shut. Arthur gasped.
Suzie's mouth went slack, she had him in her throat. She
knew how big Arthur's cock was, and so she knew that Miss Dorman had taken him
all the way into her throat. Holy shit.
Julia held him there, deep in her throat, a moment longer,
and then finally closed her mouth around him as she slowly dragged her lips up
his wet length and off his glistening tip.
All three of them seemed to finally take a breath at the
same time in relief. Arthur was panting. Suzie was sweating. Julia smiled,
wiped the corner of her mouth and then got to her feet. Kissing him again, she
slowly pushed him backward until his legs hit the nearby lounge chair. Making
quick work of his pants, she gently pushed him to sit.
Suzie shifted toward the other end of the couch to get a
closer look.
Julia slowly unfastened the top of her dress. Her hands
guided the fabric down and off her lithe body, revealing a matching set of
enticing, lace lingerie, a perfectly fitting black bra, barely there panties,
and garters the ran down to meet her stockings mid-thigh.
Fuck, who knew Miss Dorman had such a hot body?
She paused for a teasing moment to let him take in the
arousing visual, and then a quick snap and a shimmy dropped the bra from her
chest, revealing her naked, supple tits to her lover. Her nipples were hard as
ice. Once again a naughty smile, and once again Miss Dorman lowered to her
knees between Arthur's legs.
Her hands rested on his thighs, rubbing, massaging, as she
looked down again at his proud, delicious manhood. Out of the corner of her eye
she caught Suzie, balled up tightly on the couch, craning to see the details.
"It's okay, Suzie, you can get as close as you
want." She patted the plush rug beside her and gave Suzie a comforting
smile. "You're here to learn, aren't you?" Then, turning back to her
prize, Julia gripped it by the root, and dipped her head down to take Arthur
into her mouth once more.
Suzie didn't remember getting up, but all of a sudden she
found herself on the rug, next to her high school teacher, watching her perform
a world class act of fellatio. Miss Dorman started with just her mouth. She'd
lick, suckle, kiss, sometimes take his full length into her mouth, sometimes
just the tip, sometimes not at all. As she found her rhythm, her hands joined
the party, sometimes stroking, sometimes just tickling, sometimes just holding
him in place. It was all driving Arthur wild.
It was starting to drive Suzie wild too. She was watching,
learning, taking it all in, it was true, but she couldn't stop her hand from
drifting toward her buzzing pussy. Subtly, as discreetly as she could manage,
she tried to touch herself, to give herself some kind of relief. Her fingers
grazed her clit. Her eyes closed at the bolt of pleasure.
"Ah ah," she suddenly heard, her eyes popping back
open. Julia was looking at her, Arthur's cock resting on her glistening lips.
"As I said, you're here to learn. You need to focus. There'll be time for
that later." Suzie quickly pulled her hand away from her pussy. For a
moment it was like she was back in class, getting caught by the teacher. Julia
looked up at Arthur, who gave her a "you're evil" smirk, and once
again engulfed his cock into her mouth.
Suzie watched her teacher, her friend, pleasure this man,
and studied her every move, her every technique. But as she watched her take
him deep, watched him use just her tongue, watched her push him up between her
hard-nippled tits, it wasn't the technique or the moves themselves that were
standing out to her, it was the intention. Suzie had watched plenty of blow job
porn, but that wasn't what Julia was doing. She wasn't showing off, she was
displaying something totally different, something that made Suzie's pussy gush
harder than any video she ever watched. It was something Suzie realized was
missing from her own experiences, her own handjobs, her own blowjobs, her own
sex.
"Fuck, Julia; Fuck;” Arthur gasped. Miss Dorman had one
hand firmly massaging and pulling at his balls while her mouth took him all the
way in and all the way out, all very deliberately. His body began to shake, and
Suzie knew, this was the end game.
Arthur's chest began to heave. His hands gripped the
armrests of the chair tightly. Julia continued her deliberate sucking, her
milking. He was losing control, but he never took his eyes off her, and she
never took her eyes off him, not until that final moment, that final snapping
of the spring where he gasped, held his breath, and then threw his head back
with a loud, explosive exhale.
He was cumming. And Suzie could see it.
Miss Dorman's mouth never left his cock, making sure it
wasn't the cum itself she saw, but Suzie was close enough to see his thick
shaft throb and spasm, pulsing his load deep into her teacher's mouth. Suzie
heard a low, sexy affirmation of "Umm hmm. Umm hmm" coming from
Julia's filling mouth with each pump and spasm. She watched Julia adjust, and
her neck pulse once, then again, then a third time, she was effortlessly
swallowing all of Arthur's cum.
Suzie watched in stunned silence, hornier than she'd ever
been in her life, while Miss Dorman slowed her sucking, gently and lovingly
bringing Arthur back to earth.
"Goddamn, Jules," Arthur exhaled, running his
hands through his hair, "Come here." It was a strikingly sexy
command. Miss Dorman crawled up his body, him sitting up to meet her. Their
lips collided and they kissed, deeply. Suzie wasn't sure why, maybe it was just
her heightened arousal at the moment, but the thought of Arthur kissing Miss
Dorman deeply with tongue right after he filled her mouth with semen sent a
buzz through her body.
Breaking the kiss, Julia stood up, affixing her bra to cover
her tits. She turned toward Suzie. "We'll go over what you learned
tomorrow." turning back toward Arthur she shifted her weight, kicked her
hip out slightly, and gestured toward the master bedroom. "But you've got
a lot of make-up work in front of you, Mr. Eckhart." A knowing smirk, and
her heels clacked confidently toward the darkened room.
Suzie watched her teacher sashay toward the darkened room.
Damn, Miss Dorman is fucking Hot, she thought.
"Was that ok for you?" Arthur asked, fixing his
pants as he stood up.
"Yes, it was amazing, she's; amazing, I just; I'm very;”
"I know. I don't blame you," he said with a slight
chuckle. "I'll leave you to; go over your notes," he said with
another smile. "Goodnight, Suzie; I'll see you in class tomorrow."
And with that he made his way off to join Miss Dorman in the
master bedroom.
Suzie was alone now, still on her knees on the rug. Nothing
but the warm night air, the sound of the water outside, her throbbing, buzzing
body and soaked pussy. Frantically she grabbed one of the nearby couch cushions
and thrust it between her legs, mounting it roughly. Normally she wasn't a
pillow-fucker, but this wasn't a normal level of horny she was feeling. She
rocked her hips hard against it, desperately looking for release, the images of
what she just witnessed swirling in her head like a hurricane. Her clit found
the smooth bumps of the pillow's braided edge and she almost screamed. Gripping
her legs tight, working her clit over the ridges of the pillow and picturing
her cute former high school teacher with a big cock in her mouth, picturing her
swallowing all that cum; cum Suzie herself had swallowed too, it only took a
moment before she exploded. She couldn't keep it to herself, and she cried out
in pleasure, body wracked head to toe by electric, orgasmic energy.
Miss Dorman. The best. Goddamn. Who knew?
She collapsed over onto the rug, a gasping crumple of
post-orgasmic flesh. She laid on her back, looking up at the ceiling, trying to
figure out how she ever got there, how she ended up getting a crash course in
the art of sex in a gorgeous Mediterranean resort from a guy she hardly knew
and her former high school teacher.
As Suzie relaxed in her afterglow, she took in the sounds of
the night. The rush of the warm air, the lapping waves; and then another sound,
muffled moans. Cries. Exclamations of pleasure.
She sat up at first, straining her ear to hear them, then
slowly rose to her feet and followed them towards their origin, the door of the
master bedroom. The door that wasn't completely closed.
She paused for a moment, taking in the languid coos and
cries now at full volume in her ears. It was Miss Dorman. The cries were
growing louder, more erratic. Another buzz ran through Suzie's body.
She carefully, quietly, nudged the door open.
The large bed came into slightly obstructed view, she dared
not open the door all the way, but enough to make out the nude, writhing body
of her teacher, with Arthur's face buried deep between her legs.
Suzie tried to swallow, but her throat was dry. All the
moisture in her body was rapidly moving elsewhere.
Julia's legs curled upward. Arthur gripped one shining thigh
in his strong hand, the other lost with his tongue between them. Her back
arched, sending her hard nipples to the sky, a deep breath inward. Holding it,
savoring it. And then all at once a release; of breath, of body, of wild,
orgasmic sound.
Julia thrashed on the bed, pleasure blasting through her
entire being. Then, as she began to come down, but well before she had calmed,
Arthur rose up from between her rolling legs, now kneeling between them like
the image of a bronze statue. He was nude, and Suzie followed his muscles down
to the upward swoop of a strong, renewed erection reaching for his lover. All
Julia had to do through her lingering gasps was nod, and with a smooth,
practiced motion, Arthur shifted his thick cock toward her rising hips. Another
loud wail of pleasure jumped from Julia's chest as he slid himself inside her,
tip to hilt, in one singular push. Julia smiled a lusty, dreamy smile as Arthur
began to thrust into her, moans of joy and pressure accenting each inward
penetration. Suzie trembled at each strained exclamation, she knew how big he
was. She'd never had a cock that big inside her. She was impressed by how
easily Julia took him. Wondered about how wet she must be.
The two pitched and rolled together, their bodies pulsing
and heaving together in erotic bliss, and suddenly something came over Suzie.
She all at once felt like she was intruding, and wanted to give them their
privacy.
She also was incredibly horny again, and needed to take care
of herself.
Back in her room she did just that, slipping her fingers in
and out of her newly wet pussy, over her slickened clit. She drove herself to
another roiling orgasm, thinking about Arthur cumming in her teacher's mouth,
stretching her tight pussy with his thick cock, and about Julia, Miss Dorman,
pleasuring that cock with her mouth and body, herself cumming on Arthur's
tongue before taking him deep inside her. Suzie wondered what she'd look like
when she came again. She wondered if Arthur would cum inside her. What position
they'd be in when he did.
When her legs stopped trembling and her pussy calmed from a
raucous throb to a low, spent ebb, Suzie began to drift off to sleep, Miss
Dorman and Arthur's final words to her taking up all the residence now.
"We'll go over what you learned tomorrow," she had said. "I'll
see you in class tomorrow," he had said.
Suzie didn't know exactly what tomorrow's "class"
would bring, but she knew after what she'd witnessed tonight, she couldn't wait
to find out.
The next morning, Suzie awoke, the warm Mediterranean
morning sun on her face, and wondered if everything that happened the previous
night had just been a dream. Not just any dream, but an incredibly hot,
incredibly erotic dream where she watched her former high school teacher and
friend Miss Dorman take Arthur's cock into her mouth, sucking and loving him in
a passionate display of erotic expertise, until he shuddered, shook, and exploded
down her throat.
Suzie remembered the throbbing and pulsing of Arthur's shaft
giving Miss Dorman his cum, and of Miss Dorman's throat effortlessly accepting
it. She remembered sneaking over to Arthur's room and watching Miss Dorman cry
out in orgasm from his tongue before he slipped into her with his newly-hard
cock. She remembered the two quaking orgasms she pulled from herself after
viewing these things.
It was all such a blur, it had to have been a dream. A very
realistic, very intense dream. There was no way Miss Dorman was actually there
with them in Italy, and definitely no way she did those things Suzie
remembered.
She threw a robe over her naked body in a groggy haze, she
had taken to sleeping naked while there as the night air was just so lovely on
her skin, and padded out to the main room of the suite. Rubbing her eyes she
came to a stop as the nook by the balcony came into view; knees up on a chair,
reading an i-pad was Julia, Miss Dorman, sipping an espresso. Gone was the
glamorous sex goddess of the night before, this was the Julia Suzie remembered,
glasses, hair up in a messy bun, big sweater over her body.
Suzie remembered that body. It was amazing.
"Good morning," Julia said, turning to Suzie with
a smile.
Suzie stood there frozen, quickly blushing as she realized
everything she remembered wasn't a dream.
There was an awkward moment, and then thankfully Julia broke
the tension. "Hey, go get dressed. Let's get breakfast, we have a lot to
talk about."
"I'm sure you have a lot of questions," Julia
said, sipping a fresh espresso. The two sat at a small table on one of the
amazing verandas of the resort, overlooking the mountains and the clear, blue
water. "But I have to know, are you ok; with what happened last
night?"
Suzie picked at a plate of fruit she hadn't quite begun to
eat yet. She had other things on her mind. "Yeah, I am; and yeah, I
do."
"Fire away."
Suzie had a million things she wanted to ask, but one thing
stood out at that moment.
"Did you know you were; the best?"
Julia paused, and now it was her turn to blush. She hadn't
been expecting something so direct.
"That's what you want to know?" She chuckled,
adjusting her glasses, trying to hide her nervous embarrassment, "you
don't want to know, say, why I did what I did?"
"No," Suzie said back, confidently, "I know
why you did it."
"Why?"
"Because you're in love with Arthur."
Julia almost choked on her espresso. She coughed, settled
herself and tried to brush off the indictment. "What makes you say
that?"
"Because you wouldn't fly halfway around the world just
to suck some random guy's dick," Suzie said with a chuckle.
Julia's eyebrows raised at the implication. "You did,
didn't you?"
"No, that's different."
"How?"
"For me the sex is secondary. I'm here for the trip,
the experience, blow jobs are the price of admission."
"I did that too, remember?"
"Yes, but that was the first time. This time you're not
here for the trip, this time you're here for the sex, specifically sex with
Arthur. You don't come all this way for that if the person isn't special."
"I came here to help you, remember?" Julia said,
deflecting slightly, changing the tack of her argument.
"Oh come On, Miss Dorman," Suzie said with an
indignant laugh, "you did Not come all this way Just so you could show me how
to give a blow job!" Julia and Suzie both suddenly
