Chapter 3: Rising Action
"I think we had better go to my office where I have a first aid kit and see if you need a bandage" she said firmly. "Follow me."
The office was cluttered with boxes and folders piled high on every surface. A small window illuminated the office and Peter sat down in the office chair in front of an empty desk. Susie got the first aid box and found some gauze and tape.
Slowly approaching Peter, she leaned over him, giving him a tantalizing view of her ample bosom.
"Now let's get these cargo pants off and your boxers so we can take a good look at the injury." she said in a kind and comforting voice.
With a nervous nod, Peter hesitantly removed his cargo pants and boxers, exposing himself to Susie's curious gaze. A deep flush crept across his cheeks and neck as he averted his eyes from her, hoping to avoid any judgement.
"Alright, now sit back and relax," Susie instructed softly, kneeling in front of him.
She gently examined his genitals, her fingers delicately brushing against his sensitive skin. A shiver coursed through Peter's body at the gentle touch, and he struggled to maintain eye contact with Susie. His gaze constantly falling to take in her magnificent cleavage.
She carefully inspected his swollen erection, her fingers tracing along the throbbing veins beneath the surface. It was an odd sensation – one that was both uncomfortable yet incredibly stimulating.
"Oh my," Susie murmured softly, her eyes widening as she took in the impressive length and girth of Peter's erection. "I've never seen anything quite like this before."
Peter squirmed uncomfortably in his seat, unable to hide his embarrassment. "I told you, it's not something I'm proud of," he mumbled, averting his gaze.
"There doesn't seem to be any real damage done," she said reassuringly. A sudden involuntary urge overtook Susie and she bent forward and kissed the tip of Peter's cock. A moan escaped Peter's lips, and he reached out to caress her head. "Oh, I'm sorry..." she stammered apologetically, pulling away. "I didn't mean to--"
"No, no, I'm glad you did," Peter blurted out nervously. "But..." He paused, searching for the right words. "Could you... maybe... kiss it again?"
Susie stared at him in disbelief and amusement, then burst out laughing.
Peter's face burned red, but he couldn't help but chuckle at her contagious laughter. When she finally composed herself, she looked up at him with sparkling eyes, her laughter still echoing in the small office.
"Alright," she conceded, placing her hands on her hips. "I guess I can try once more."
Susie grinned wickedly, biting her lower lip, as she reached out to take hold of Peter's cock. "This may hurt a little."
Her hand closed around his shaft, her fingers wrapping snugly around the base. The warmth of her touch spread rapidly through the rest of his body, leaving his cock throbbing with anticipation. He could feel it stiffening even further in her grasp, reaching full mast in response to her sensual ministrations.
"Tell me when you're ready," she whispered, her voice hot and inviting.
She continued to stroke his engorged member, her fingers running up and down the length with deft precision. Each pass of her tender touch sent shards of pleasure coursing through Peter's entire body, causing his breath to hitch and his muscles to tighten.
"I'm ready," he managed to utter between ragged gasps.
Susie smiled coyly, her lips curling into a sinful grin. She leaned closer, her mouth descending upon his pulsating erection. Her tongue darted out, tasting the pre-cum seeping from the tip.
Her eyes locked onto Peter's face, watching his expression change from apprehension to arousal. She dragged her attention away from his handsome features, focusing instead on the task at hand. Her hand moved faster, pumping his shaft with rhythmic strokes. The friction created a low, guttural groan from deep within Peter's throat.
"I want to taste you," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. "Will you let me?"
Peter's only response was a ragged nod, his breathing heavy and labored.
Susie unbuttoned her blouse revealing he soft bosom in a deep plunge bra. She raised up and carefully placed Peter's engorged cock under the band of her bra nestling the head between her heavenly orbs.
Leaning down, she pressed her soft tits together encasing his cock tightly, trapping it inside her bra.
"How does that feel?" she asked, her voice thick with lust.
"Amazing," Peter gasped, his eyes rolling back in ecstasy. "Like a dream come true."
Susie smirked, loving the power she held over him. She bent her head down and her mouth enveloped Peter's big purple cock head.
He moaned loudly, his legs shaking, his balls tightening as she sucked him harder and deeper into her warm mouth.
She could feel his cock throb in delight as she worked her magic, teasing him with her tongue, and licking his frenulum with her wet tongue.
She stroked her left tit and played with her nipple as she continued sucking him.
She pulled it out of her bra so Peter could massage it and play with her nipple, her big brown eyes staring directly into his as she bobbed her head up and down, swallowing more of his cock.
She increased the speed, her pace becoming faster and faster, taking his cock in deeper and deeper.
His body shook as an orgasm surged through him; his seed exploding into her mouth.
Susie swallowed his cum greedily. She opened her mouth wide showing the content, then she laughed, the sound echoing in the room.
"Fuck, that was amazing," Peter gasped, his cock still throbbing from the intense release. "Thank you."
"Oh, but I haven't finished yet," Susie purred, her voice dripping with lust.
She released Peter's spent cock from her mouth, her eyes locked onto his, filled with a burning hunger. Peter watched, entranced, as she undid her lacy black bra her breasts heaving with each quick breath. She let the bra slide from her breasts, releasing them with a satisfying jiggle.
They stood proudly before Peter, full and round, nipples erect and begging for attention. The pink areolas were larger than the rims of a quarter, and the contrast between the pale skin and darker centers were mesmerizing.
"Touch them," she demanded, her voice husky with lust.
Peter didn't hesitate, his hands instinctively reaching out to cup her breasts. They were firm yet soft, and he squeezed them gently, feeling the weight of them in his hands. Susie moaned softly, closing her eyes and tilting her head back, reveling in the sensation.