Mr Jackson wants to play with busty Susie!

My wife and I live in a large apartment building just out of town. Its a great big old house which was converted into 10 different apartments. The area is lovely and we are lucky enough to have a big, shared garden out back that we are free to use whenever we wish.

Susie is a real gem. She's a dark blonde, 5'6,125lbs and has an amazing pair of 34F breasts. Her skin is smooth and lightly tanned, and her curves are perfect in every way. She's real fun to be around. Confident and flirty, and somewhat of and exhibitionist always looking to turn me on with her exploits.

It was summer time and the temperature was scorching. I had just brought our AC units up from the basement to install in preparation for the hot months to come. We kept them both in our allocated pen downstairs. There's a small maze of rooms under the house, lots of little wooden hut style cells lined up in a row, with passages leading off them. People keep their junk and old furniture in their cell, just to keep the clutter out of the house. There's also a washer and dryer in one of the larger of the rooms. Me and Susie had had a good fucking session in there only the week before. It was a great place to have naughty sex, the thought of being caught got us both really turned worked up.

Susie decided that while I was busy working, she would go out into the garden and sunbath for a while. So I watched as she slipping out of her clothes and changed into her favourite white bikini. She slid her bottoms over her peach shaped bum and manoeuvred her large breasts into her bikini top one by one.

"Do you think your biggest fan will be out today Sus?" I asked while laughing.

"Im wearing my most revealing bikini for him" she replied in a playful voice.

"I'm sure Mr. Jackson will be gardening within seconds if he sees you from his window!" I said while moving close to her body.

Holding both breasts together and putting my tongue down her throat, I kissed her passionately, massaging her tits and pinching her nipples.

"I want you to give him a real treat today Susie, make the old man happy!” i said.

Susie looked back up at me and gave me a naughty smile then left the room. She grabbed a towel, jumped into her flip-flops and headed outside. I was left standing with my hand wrapped around my big hard cock through my trousers, thoughts rushing through my mind of what she might do, or have done to her.

I have often had fantasies about Susie fucking other men, we have a very experimental relationship. Going to swingers clubs was something Susie thoroughly enjoyed, we've had threesomes with women which were great, and she's even given a couple of strangers a blowjob or two. We've just always been together for these experiences, never alone. But as I stood there thinking, I became flush with excitement. I knew that there was nothing more exciting than the "not knowing" even if she came back and nothing had happened, I would have spent all that time creating these pictures in my mind and seriously getting off on it!

Susie lay out in the sun on her towel and shut her eyes to relax for a while. It wasn't long before she heard the storm door of the basement open and a weary voice say,

"good afternoon Susie my dear".

It was Mr Jackson coming for a good look. Susie smiled and said hello, sitting up so her cleavage was looking its best. Mr Jackson was the token "nice old man" who lived in apartment 9. He must be close to sixty years old, although I've never asked his age. He was a friendly and chatty man, and knew everyone in the building. He was especially nice to Susie, who he obviously took a liking to.

"Where’s your husband today?" he said loudly standing at the top of the opening.

"He's fitting our air-con Mr Jackson, I'm afraid its just me out here" Susie replied.

"Perfect!" He whispered under his breath.

He stood only meters away, blatantly staring directly at Susie's cleavage, as if she couldn't see what he was doing. Susie sat up straight looking back up at him, her bulging breasts on full display.

"I wonder If you could help me Susie? I have some things in my basement room I need a hand with".

Susie smiled once more and stood up, her large breasts swaying from side to side, as she moved. She left her towel on the ground and walked towards the basement steps.

"Of course I can help Mr Jackson", she exclaimed, "I'm all yours".

Mr Jackson grew a large grin on his face and dabbed the sweat of his brow with a tissue.

"Brilliant" he said. "Come on down".

Down to the basement they both walked. Mr Jackson leading the way.

"Careful my dear" he spoke softly, mind your step".

Walking past the familiar sight of her own locker, Susie followed stepping carefully.

"Here we are" Mr Jackson said "I want to move all of my things into the free locker on the corner. Its the biggest one"

He unlocked the door, clambered inside and grabbed some boxes. Passing them to Susie one by one, he instructed her to take them to the other room. After only a short while of working to create a little space in the dimly lit room, Mr Jackson sat down by the door to take a rest. He sat facing Susie, and without any inhibition, he looked her up and down with perverted, dirty eyes. Staring at her big tits as they bounced about, jiggling and jumping constantly as she moved the boxes, Mr Jackson stroked his hard cock slowly inside his trousers and groaned like a beast.

Susie's heart began to beat quicker, but she didn't turn around. Thoughts in her mind were finally becoming realised. Before this moment, it had all been a fantasy; it had all been playful fun. But now everything real she didn't know what to do! She was nervous inside, she quickly told her self that this was what both her and her husband had decided to do, and she would just go along with absolutely anything Mr. Jackson wanted. It was as if my wife was giving her body to another man so that it would stimulate our minds and sexual desires.

Then It happened! Still sitting in the corner, leaning back. Mr Jackson spoke.

"I saw you last week Susie, I saw you being fucked by your husband down here. I saw everything",

Susie's eyes opened wide and the hair stood up on the back of her neck.

"I saw you suck down on his big cock like a slut desperate to be filled", he said “I've been craving your pussy so badly ever since that moment!".

Susie stood silent; shocked to here these words come from Mr Jacksons mouth. She was under the impression that Mr Jackson was a quiet gentleman. She was expecting to be fully in control of this innocent man, teasing and playing with him, never doing more than she felt comfortable with. But now it was Mr Jackson who was in charge. And she knew it! She was at his mercy. She had encouraged the situation to happen by parading her sexy body around, showing off her tits and ass. In making herself irresistibly sluttish, it had made her open and venerable to Mr. Jackson’s pursuits. Now she was going to have to deal with the consequences of her playfulness.

Mr. Jackson stood up quickly and took two large steps towards Susie, backing her up against the wall. He yanked her top to one side fully exposing her big tits. Crouching down slightly he grabbed at her bouncing boobs, searching with his tongue for a nipple to suck! Susie took a deep breath and looked up biting her lip, sudden feelings of guilt rushing over her body. Mr Jackson Slurped at her big hard nipples. He plunged one of his down the front of Susie's pants, two of his fingers entered her pussy, rapidly jerking back and forth. Like an animal on heat, Mr Jackson moaned with excitement, finger fucking faster and sucking as much tit as possible.

Susie, now over the initial shock looked down at Mr. Jackson, and placed her hands on his shoulders.

"Do whatever you want to me" she whispered.

He stopped and looked up.

"You’re such a fucking tease," he said, licking his lips from all the slobber. "Im going to teach you a lesson!”

Mr. Jackson loosened his belt and let his trousers fall to the floor. He span Susie around, bending her over and spreading her legs, her arms stretched up against the wall. He then crouched behind her, pulling her panties straight off and started licking deep inside her pussy and her ass hole. Susie looked down to watch his big swinging cock grow hard as he continued to lick furiously. Standing up, Cock in hand; Mr. Jackson pushed his big hard dick firmly inside Susie's nice wet pussy. He wasted no time and was already grabbing at her hips, holding her in place and fucking her hard and fast. He started to grunt like a beast once again spanking her ass really hard every couple of strokes, making it red and sore.

Susie swung her head round in the air. A mixture of pleasure and pain washed over her body. She had never been fucked this roughly before! Pushing her ass back on his hard cock she grit her teeth and took in every inch he was forcing into her.

"Fuck me like a slut!" Susie said, "I want to be treated rough!".

"I'll treat you rough you whore" Mr Jackson shouted reaching round and grabbing her big boobs.

He pinched her nipples and groped at her boobs roughly.

"your my busty whore, I'm going to fuck you whenever I want".

Reaching round once again, Mr Jackson pushed as many fingers as he could into Susie's mouth. Sucking down hard on his fingers, Susie closed her eyes and began to cum. Deep shuddering movements overcame her whole body. She was having the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced, and she loved it! Pulling out his dripping wet dick, Mr. Jackson then ordered Susie on her knees. She did as she was told and knelt down in front of him. Holding her by the back of her hair, Mr. Jackson pushed his cock into her mouth and started fucking her throat.

"Suck that cock hard you bitch!" he muttered, slapping her around the face with the back of his hand.

Thrusting in and out of Susie's mouth, Mr. Jackson was ready to unload. His whole body curled up and shook intensely. Letting out a scream, Mr. Jackson started to spurt cum inside Susie's mouth and all over her huge tits. Susie tipped her head back, opening her mouth wide and pushed her tits together. She swallowed every squirt that entered her mouth and massaged the rest into her 34F breasts. Stepping back, Mr. Jackson pulled up his trousers and tucked away his cock. He got Susie to her feet and helped her put her bikini straight. Holding her by the back of her neck he leaned forward and kissed her passionately, pushing his tongue to the back of her mouth for a minute, and then finishing with a gentle kiss.

"Now you run along, your husband will be wondering what your doing!".

Susie walked off carefully.

"Oh and Susie" Mr. Jackson said, "I will be using you from now on. Your my whore, ok?"

Susie stopped and turned around.

"Yes Mr. Jackson, I'm your good little busty whore".

Susie got back to our apartment and sat down itching to tell me what had just happened. Needless to say that lead her to getting an even harder fucking from me! And just over a week later now lead to me writing it down for you all to read.

Now I often let Susie go on little adventures, flaunting her boobs around and getting into situations where she just has to say yes to everything!

Im a lucky man!