From the end of Chapter One:
With his right hand around her throat, Scott had been banging her for close to a minute, so he changed tactics. His two fingers pressed hard on her G-spot and rubbed the sacred spot. Susan mumbled, “YES! Right there!”

Her legs shook, and she once again squeezed his fingers like a vise as the third started. Without any warning, Susan’s whole body shook, and she began squirting, blasting short pulses of sex liquid, soaking his left hand and the comforter.

He released her throat, and as she gasped for air, Susan said, “I’ve never done that before. Holy fuck, that was intense.”

Scott cuddled her in the big spoon position, saying not a word as her breathing returned to normal. After a couple of minutes, Susan said, “Let’s go to the kitchen for more water, come back here and change the bedding.”

Chapter Two:

“I guess I’m skipping church this morning,” Susan giggled. “Would you like more coffee?”

Scott declined, and Susan took their cups to the sink. He watched her every step, thinking, “Her body is incredible.” As she rinsed the two cups, Scott took several steps and wrapped his strong arms around his freaky cougar. He pressed his semi-erect cock into her ass, kissed her neck, and his hands softly caressed her boobs.

Susan giggled. “Someone’s ready for ‘Round Two.” She ground her ass back into his manhood.

“Bend over and brace yourself on the countertop,” Scott told her.

He stroked his dick a few times, rubbed his bulbous glans along her moist folds, and slowly pushed in. He quickly realized Susan’s love canal was not ready for penetration and dropped to his knees. He buried his face into her ass cleavage, his tongue seeking out her pussy.

Susan moaned with his first lick. She lay her chest down on the thin strip of countertop in front of the sink. Scott slowly licked, kissed, and slurped on her lady bits, playfully pulling on her lips. She wiggled her ass.

“That feels so good,” Susan whispered, “but I want your cock.”

Scott stood up, telling her, “You taste even better in the morning.”

He gently rubbed her toned ass with both hands and then guided her to spread her legs open another few inches. With a gentle push, his mushroom-shaped head easily slid into her warm, wet love canal. Scott started with a slow, sensual fuck, telling Susan what he was feeling.

“Your pussy is tight, warm, wet, and… so deep.” He sighed.

Scott slowly watched his cock slide in and out of Susan’s box. He smiled as he noticed her juices had glazed his tool. Unexpectedly, he slapped her right ass cheek.

“Ouch!” she cried.

“You’ve been a bad girl. I’m going to have to punish you,” Scott said sternly.

As he thrust harder and faster, he grabbed a handful of her blonde hair and pulled her head back.

Susan whimpered, “Can we move back to the bedroom? The counter hurts.”

“Sure,” he said, grabbing each wrist and positioning them like she was handcuffed behind her back. After walking her back to her bedroom, he pushed Susan down on the bed. “Get on all fours and get ready to be pounded.”

“I like it when you take control,” Susan whispered as she looked back at Scott. “Use me.”

Using both hands, he gathered her long hair and put all her hair in his left hand. He was using his other hand to gently rub the spot where he had slapped her earlier, as it was still a little pink.

He ground his throbbing cock into her butt and teased her rosebud with a little pressure from his helmet before moving south and entering her pink pussy highway. After two slow thrusts, he slapped her ass again, pulled her hair, and warned her, “I’m going to destroy your cunt. And then I’m going to cover you with my cum, marking my territory.”

Scott began pounding her with hard, methodical thrusts, slowly building up speed, until he was jackhammering her. He had let go of her hair and was now holding on to her by her hips.

“Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me, Scott!” Susan muttered while being pounded.

As she continued to get fucked hard by her young lover, Susan reached underneath and surprised him by tickling his smooth balls.

“Holy shit!” yelled the surprised banker. Susan was now fondling his balls.

“I want your cum!” she growled. “C’mon, paint me white!”

Scott continued to slam into her ass, enjoying the stimulation, but he knew he was getting close to an orgasm. Was he going to simply cum on her ass? Her tits? Maybe her face?

“I’m going to nut. Where do you want my jizz?” he said quickly.

“My face and mouth. Tell me when to move,” Susan told him.

He was ready, telling her, “Roll on your back!”

He pulled out, Susan flipped over, and Scott stroked himself. She pushed up her tits and said, “Cum on me!” then opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out.

He looked down at her as his climax hit, shooting a jet of creamy white spunk right at her face, just eighteen inches away. Susan took the rope all over her left cheek and into her mouth. Scott’s dick twitched again as he grunted and bucked his hips, blasting a second large spray of jizz on her face and forehead. He shifted a bit, and the next two small shots of cum went into her mouth and on her tongue.

“Fuuuuck!” he said as he stopped jerking his cock. Cum oozed out of his slit and fell on her tits. Scott sat back on his heels. “Man, you have my jizz all over your face.”

Susan giggled. “I know. I can feel it.” She began wiping up small sections with two fingers, then licking them clean. When she was finished, she opened her mouth, showing Scott the pool of his cum, and then swallowed it all.

“Mmm, I’ve missed the taste and texture of cum,” she said, staring at Scott.

He laughed. “You can have as much as you’d like.”

Susan sat up in bed, grabbed his hand, and said, “I’ve had a fabulous time. I’d enjoy seeing you again, casually. But why don’t I take you to brunch?” she said.

Smiling, Scott softly said, “I’d like to see you again, too. Where are we going for brunch? Denny’s? IHOP?”

“Toast or Brothers & Sisters. You pick,” said Susan. “But let’s jump in the shower.”

The two had a nice make-out session in the shower as they washed each other in a fun, flirty, soapy shower cool-down. They dried off, and Susan was starting to get dressed in a casual outfit.

“Don’t get too casual. I have to wear my slacks and white button-down,” he reminded her. “I’ll roll the sleeves up and wear a hat from the country club.”

She snickered, “You didn’t think you might spend the night.”

“I planned to spend the night, but not going to brunch. Next date, I’ll bring an overnight bag,” he told her.

“Next time I’m spending the night at your place,” said Susan with a grin and wink.

The End Chapter Two
The End of Bachelor Auction